Dolan Twins Imagines // 1

Stress // Ethan Dolan

Just a cute one (that includes smut)... more in depth topic ones coming though, prepare yourself.

-KudosDolan

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I sighed, slamming my laptop shut. My culminating writing course assignment was getting nowhere. I put my head down on top of the closed computer, closing my eyes and relaxing for the first time in 3 hours. Immediately as I started to really relax, I bolted back up, convincing myself that I had to get it done that night. I kept working, the forced words from my fingers slowly becoming more carefree and natural. I continued working, another hour's work on 5 pages. Going on, my head started to hurt and my wrist was numb. My boyfriend, Ethan, rolled over from staring at his phone,

"Babe, please stop. You're overworking yourself." He breathed in deeply. I rolled my eyes, still typing,

"You think this  is overworking? I'm going to be working for the next," I checked the clock, it displaying the time '1:30 a.m.' on its small screen,

"Hour or two." I smiled sarcastically, keeping my eyes on my laptop as I typed. Ethan hummed, getting up and sitting next to me. He pulled my hands away from the keyboard and put them of his face,

"Please stop working. Literally, your crying." He rubbed the tears running down my face. I wiped my face, not noticing that I was crying. He went to close my laptop, but I yanked my hands from him and slapped his hand away gently from my work. He looked unfazed, grabbing my hand and lacing our fingers. I sighed and relaxed,

"I know I've been distant lately, but I have to get this work finished. My deadline is soon." I tried to get up, but he yanked me back down. He hugged me close,

"Are you stressed babe?" He muttered into my shoulder. I nodded as I ran my hands through his hair. He pulled back and looked me in the eye,

"I can help you relieve that." His eyes glinted and he shut my laptop. I didn't know what he meant until he picked me up and laid me on the bed, his lips attaching to my neck. I gasped in response, my hands returning to his hair as he hovered above me. He slipped my shirt off, revealing my bare chest, before kissing the exposed skin. He lightly sucked on it, most likely making way for a dark bruise to form later. He then grinded his clothed d.ick in between my legs. I threw my head back, moaning loudly. He then stopped, leaving the tension in the room high and my mood no lower. I was about to ask him why he stopped, but he slipped his sweats off and did the same with my shorts and underwear. Knowing that I was on conservatives, he wasted no time flipping us over. I now straddled him, right on his v-line. I raised myself slightly, backing up so that I was hovered directly over his erection. He grabbed my hips and did the work for me, sliding my body down onto him. I moaned loudly, followed by his own. He kept his grip on my hips, no longer guiding me in any way. I tossed my head back lazily, my back arching in the air,

"Ethan!" I leaned forward and pressed my hands into his chest. I rolled my hips around, soon just grinding my hips into his. He groaned, tightening his hold on my hips slightly and moving my body again. I moaned again, feeling all my cares slowly dissolve. Ethan flipped us over, grinding in and out of me at a steady pace. He dipped his head in between my neck and shoulder blade, lightly kissing and sucking on the area. I dug my nails into his shoulder, leaving crescent moons behind. I felt an unsteady feeling in my stomach,

"Ethan-" I got halfway through my next word, only to get interrupted by my own moan. I tried again, a louder moan replacing what was meant to be words. My hands started shaking and I jerked my hips upwards involuntarily. I refrained from dragging my nails up his back, keeping my grip on his shoulder as tight as it could get. At the home stretch, a couple of thrusts later, I came undone. A loud yet short scream came out of my mouth, a loud moan coming from Ethan as he too came undone. He collapsed beside me, breathing unsteadily,

"Are you still stressed?" He grabbed my hand and laced our fingers as he hugged me from behind. I closed my eyes,

"Not as much. That did help a lot." I yawned, unlacing our fingers and getting comfortable. He kissed my cheek and I attempted to get up,

"Wait, I have to finish my project." I fell back onto the bed, Ethan's arms securely wrapped around my waist. He shook his head, his hair tickling my back,

"Nope. You're going to go to sleep, that's what you're doing." He pulled me closer and kissed my shoulder. I hummed in response, grateful for the warmth,

"Fine." He kissed my shoulder again before his breathing leveled out, signaling that he was asleep. I closed my eyes, allowing my breathing to level out before I fell asleep.

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A/N,
My semi-formal is soon and i'm hype. But, another update. ILY y'all...

-KudosDolan