My name is Iris and I work at the club. I'm single unfortunately, given that I work in a club. I haven't had any feelings for any guy that comes into the club until today, January 14. A group of guys came into the club, there was a cute one with green eyes and brown hair, he was dressed in a tight, black, ripped jeans and the good thing was that he's coming in my direction. In my mind I was thinking he looks familiar, he looks like the guy who plays the role of the flash on The CW. I started to twerk on the pole then bend over, exposing my boobs. One of the guys walked over to me, he looked Colombian, with long black hair. "So, today is my best friend's birthday right here and your hot. I want you to take care of my man, by the way... I'm Carlos, he'll explain his stuff to you" the guy said. In my mind I started to think, the guy's name is Carlos right? So maybe he's Carlos Valdes. The birthday boy walked over to me and I gently grabbed his shirt collar and brought him to a private room. I sat him on a chair then sat on him. "First, let me tell you my name." the guy said. "Ugh... you talk too much, shut up" I said and began to touch him. I went on my knees and backed my ass up onto him, the guy gripped my ass and I slapped his hand away. I then got up and sat on his lap, wining on him, this time I allowed him to touch me and his hands were roaming all over my body. "Wait..." I said in more of a scared tone than a bold one. "I'm Iris and I'm just 18 so... be careful" "Well, I'm Grant Gustin and its my birthday and I really can't survive a lap dance" the guy said. My eyes opened wide with excitement, screw the fact that I'm an 18 year old virgin, I'm ready to smash my celebrity crush. Grant kissed me, a little rough but a mix of passion in it. I timidly kissed back. "What's wrong baby girl?" Grant asked "I-I'm a-a v-virgin" I stuttered. "Oh really" Grant said with a big smirk on his face. "Apparently, I am" I said with a sigh. "Don't worry baby, I'll go slow" Grant whispered into my ear. He walked me over to the couch in the room and gently set me down. He was on top of me, kissing me all over, nibbling at my ears. He slowly stripped his clothes off for me. His boner immediately popped up when he took off his American Eagle boxers. "You like what you see?" he asked. I bit my lips and propped myself up to kiss him but he removed my gold bikini bra and sucked my boobs, going around in circles with his tongue. "Ahh, fuck, hmm" I moaned. "I wanna be slow for you but still I wanna fuck the shreds out of you" Grant said then ripped the bikini bottom off and slowly entered into me. A few tears fell out of my eyes. His dick was hard and big, probably a nine inch. He slowly worked his way in. "Don't cry baby, it'll be pain then pleasure" Grant reassured. He was still slowly going in and I was gripping him tightly, wincing in pain I tried to take him all in. "Tell me when I can move" Grant said "You can move now" I said. He slowly thrusted into me and I was in pain but I didn't care. Grant was kissing me and I kissed him back, he was thrusting at the same time. "Ahhhhhhhh, Grant, hmmmmm, ohhhhh, fuck, damn" I moaned. "Baby, yes, God, yes, this is so fucking good" Grant said in between moans. By that time the pain had already turned into intense pleasure and I was enjoying it. I then felt a knot develop in my stomach. " Grant, I'm about to..." I was saying but Grant cut me off. "Yeah, I know baby, cum for me, say my name baby" Grant said. The pressure built up and a monstrous orgasm came along "Oh, Grant, yes, Grant, ooh, oh God" I moaned. Then Grant followed close behind in suit. He was breathing heavily and so was I. He crashed down on me "so how's the first time baby?" "It was so fucking good" I replied. "I'm glad Carlos took me here for my birthday, I didn't want to but I'm glad I accepted" Grant said. I smiled and snuggled up to him. He found a Sharpie and wrote his number on my leg. Grant kissed me for a while before Carlos busted in on us. "Amazing night I suppose" Carlos said. "Really was amazing" Grant and I said at the same time.
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Grant Gustin Imagines
FanfictionWhatever just happens to pop up into my imagination of Grant Gustin... All day, all night my mind floods with imagination. This is just me putting them into words...