The New Boy ~G.D~

Chapter Eight

It was now around 12:45 AM. You yawn, Grayson notices.

"Tired?" He asks. You shake your head.

"C'mon don't lie to me" he chuckles as he wraps an arm around your shoulder.

He stands up, making you stand up with him. You kept your eyes half way open, only being able to see what was below you. Leaving where you went to Grayson.

He stood behind you and grabbed your shoulders, guiding you to the bathroom.

"Time to take the rest of your make up off!" He laughs. You just smile, still being to tired. You were spent from the previous nights you had snuck out to hang out with Alyssa at concerts and having to crawl back to your room through your window.

You stayed out until around 4 AM and told your mom you had a hard time sleeping if she got suspicious. When in reality, you were out doing whatever you wanted.

Grayson splashed water on your face, that not being able to wake you up. His intention wasn't to wake you up, but to wash your face.

You groan in response to the cold liquid making contact with your skin.

"Sorry" he says.

He dries your skin and takes you back into your room.

"Sorry, but do you want to change yourself?" You shake your head. His eyes widen.

"Uh- okay then" he mumbles.

You smirk as he takes off your shirt. He leaves to get you a shirt. His back was faced to you, giving you the chance to stare at his bare back.

His muscles flexed as he pushed other clothes around to look for a more comfortable shirt.

He turns around and walks toward you. You keep your eyes all the way open with as much force you could manage.

"I thought you were tired?"

"I am"

"Then change yourself" he hands you the over sized shirt.

"No" you cross your arms, making your breasts look bigger. You had forgotten that he had removed your shirt.

His eyes travel to your breasts and his tongue swipes over his lips. You notice and squeeze yourself a little harder.

You smirk and clear your throat. "My eyes are up here"

His faces flushes a bright red and he chuckles nervously.

He grabs the shirt from your hands again.

"Oh, and by the way, I sleep with my pants off. It's more comfy for me" you smile innocently.

You untangle your arms and pull your skin tight jeans down your legs, revealing your black lace underwear with a nude background.

Your bra was the one to match. His member in his pants grew to a visible size from where you were standing.

"Okay, now you can put the shirt on" you say.

His eyes never left your body. Traveling up and down hungrily. You smirk to yourself and get into bed.

He had prepared it earlier for you. He was about to leave the room when you called out to him.

"Wait, where are you going?"

"To the couch. I'm sleeping there, right?" He questions.

"No" was the only answer you gave him. He shrugs and walks back to the bed.

His shaft was very visible now through his sweatpants.

He lifts up the covers and slides in. Your back was facing him. You start to drift into sleep, when you feel the tip of his finger tracing small figure eights on your back.

He had lifted the hem of your shirt to expose your back. You arch your back, making your ass pop out and slightly touch his hard member.

"Fuck" he mumbles, almost inaudible. His arm wraps around your waist and pulls your close while his other hand grabs your hips and pulls you even closer.

The gap that once kept you apart was now gone. Every inch of your backside was touching his.

You push away and turn around, clicking your tongue three times

"Goodnight, Gray" you smile. He smirks and says it back.

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You were woken by the feeling of the bed shaking. You turn your body around to see that Grayson was sitting on the edge of the bed.

He stands up and walks to the bathroom, his right arm coming up to rub his eye. His limped his way through your room and into the bathroom.

Soon enough, you were able to hear moaning and grunts come from him. He said your name multiple times with a chain of curse words following. A few minutes later, he came out.

Your mouth hung agape as you were about to call him out. Only to see that his eyes were still closed when he walked out.