Its the last session of class on a Friday, about 3 minutes left. Everyone has their eyes on the clock but mine were glued onto my crush, Grant Gustin. The bell then rang. Grant got up and handed out flyers. He came over to me and put his arms around me. "I want you especially to come to my party, pretty one" he said. I couldn't hide the obvious blush on my cheeks. He let me go and walked away handing out flyers. I clutched mine close to my heart and walked off like a bad ass.
I went home, dropped my bag at the door and ran to my room. What to wear? I wondered. I took a shower and still didn't have any idea what to wear, eventually I picked out a red, Versace tight fitting dress that was above my knees. I did my make up then left.The party was already rocking when I pulled up in a limo. Grant came and opened the door for me I got out and Grant held my hand and brought me straight to the poolside. We danced to a slow song and then a dancehall song started to play. I bent over and twerked and Grant grinded on me. Then came the alcohol. Grant and I went to the bar where we downed 5 shots of tequila. His friend Carlos was a bit tipsy and the other girls were in the pool. Grant then grabbed my hand and we jumped into the pool. While in the pool we were making out heavily, the others following in suit. "Uh, I wanna fuck you up" Grant said in a drunk voice. "I wanna be fucked up by you" I slurred. Grant tore my red lace thong off and it floated away to the other end of the pool. Grant backed me in a corner of the pool and finger fucked me; first one, two then three fingers. I was moaning loudly above the music, catching the attention of those who weren't drunk. Grant hurriedly pulled his pants off and slid himself into me. He was going fast and I couldn't help myself to cry his name out "Ahhhhhh, Grant fuck, fuck, fuck, Grant" "Yeah that's what I wanna hear baby" Grant slurred in my ears. Fucking me hard, I bit my lips at the pleasure, a loud moan escaping my lips every second. "I'm about to cum Grant" I said, grabbing tighter onto him. "Yeah baby, do it, do it for me" Grant said. I clenched around him and cummed. "Oh yeah baby" Grant moaned and released into me. He then took me out of the pool and brought me to his room. The music was blaring, dancing was everywhere and the smell of sex was fresh in the air.
We fell asleep in his room and woke up in the morning with hangovers. Grant kissed me. "Ugh, my head hurts" I said. "Mine too" Grant said. "You liked last night?" He asked. "Loved it" I replied.
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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...