Dolan Twins Imagines // 1

Make You Feel // Grayson Dolan

Warning; Smut

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I sat in Grayson and I's shared bedroom, scrolling aimlessly through our messages. He was downstairs doing something. I heard his footsteps come upstairs, so I tossed my phone and smiled as he came in. He immediately crawled into bed and laid on top of me,

"Hi." He stroked the small of my back. I giggled,

"Hi." I raked my nails over his bare shoulder lightly like I did all the time. He put his face on my chest, blowing dry raspberries on it. I giggled and drew mindless shapes on his shoulders. He got up and walked to the door, closing it, followed by the click of the lock. My heart sunk. Grayson and I had been in a long relationship, yet we'd never escalated beyond heated make outs. He walked back over to me and resumed his position, kissing the exposed skin from my tank top. I made an unintentionally startled noise as he licked his lips and sucked on the skin harshly. He gripped my hips and pulled away from my chest,

"I've been waiting for this for a while." He kissed my lips roughly, keeping it gentle nonetheless. He slipped the fingers of his right hand into the waistband of my shorts. I gasped and he pulled away from me all together,

"Babe, if you aren't ready, I'll stop." He looked at me with serious concern. I gave the proposition long and hard thought. I sighed,

"I'm ready." I sat up slightly, but he pushed me back down,

"Are you sure?" He brushed his lips against mine. I nodded and he wasted no time in yanking my shorts down. He brushed his fingers over my heat and kissed my lips as he pushed his fingers inside of me. I moaned, my nails digging into his back as pain shot through my body. He went slow, reassuring me with kisses to my collarbone. He pulled his fingers out of me and took his sweatpants off, revealing his erection. I shut my eyes and took deep breaths. He looked at me one last time,

"There's no going back from this. Are you 100% sure?" He braced his hands on both sides of my head. I nodded and gripped his forearm in preparation. He slid the tip in, a loud moan coming from me already. He groaned as I dug my nails into his flesh, leaving behind impressions. He kissed my lips, pushing himself all the way in. I moaned, basically a scream, already feeling the initial pain of being stretched out all over again. He moved slowly and rhythmically, distracting me slightly by leaving harsh hickeys on my neck. I took a deep breath and gripped his shoulders harder,

"G-Go ff-faster." He looked up at me for assurance and a slight tip of my head was all he needed. His pace quickened evidently, leaving me a complete mess of moans. I bit his shoulder slightly, earning a groan from him. His eyes flickered to me biting him,

"Damn. You look so sexy doing that." He groaned in between the majority of his words. I bit his shoulder harder in response to the slight pleasurable pain and he moaned. I felt a knot in my stomach, one closely resembling a stomach ache,

"Jesus, Grayson-" I didn't get to or have to finish my sentence because he proceeded to pick up his pace. I screamed his name multiple times, most likely making sure the neighborhood new him by his first name. He groaned my name, his tip twitching inside of me. I gasped as hot liquid spewed into me. I squirted all over Grayson and the sheets, panting as he pulled his body away from my own. He collapsed beside me,

"You okay?" He rubbed the pad of his thumb over my cheek. I nodded,

"It's not my first time, it's just my first time in a while." I hugged my arms around his neck as he flipped me on top of him. I laid my forehead into the hollow of his neck, spent from what had just happened. He kissed the top of my head,

"Goodnight." He rubbed my back. I yawned,

"Goodnight." I kissed his chest and fell asleep.

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