Grant Gustin Imagines

You Belong To Somebody Else

“I know you really, really want it but you belong to somebody else, we both wanna be together, but we can't act on it, cause you belong to somebody else...”
       You Belong To Somebody Else
                        Dej Loaf ft. Jacquees

We've been doing this secret thing for months now, I pointed out to Grant. "I know baby, I want us, but leaving our public partners isn't gonna be easy." Grant said. "It's gonna be hard but..." I was saying then checked the time. "Stephen's about to leave set." I said and hurriedly put on my clothes. "Andrea's about to be home then." Grant said and kissed me passionately before I left. Grant and I have been having a secret affair for three months, he takes great care of me. He really does love me. We both are hiding us from the world.

We both belong to somebody else, yet we want to make us public. Stephen Amell, my boyfriend, he thinks most of my stuff are bought by me, such as my diamond studded necklace that Grant got me for my birthday. As soon as I got home, Stephen was at the door of our house opening it. "Hey honey!" I said. All that time in acting school paid off, I thought. He kissed me on the lips. "How is my favorite girl and where are you coming from?" He asked. "I'm good... I was going over some stuff with Grant." I replied. Lies on top of lies, which is why I wish me and Grant would just unveil our relationship. Stephen picked me up and brought me inside. He started talking about work and I kinda lost it. "Stephen... I need to talk to you." I said. Stephen looked at me with a bright smile. I couldn't do this. "Never mind." I said.

"What were you gonna say babe, you can tell me." Stephen said. I put on a fake smile. "It's nothing to worry about, something stupid actually." "Ok babe." He said then picked me up. "I had a bit of a rough day today." He said while making his way with me to our bedroom. "Now I can release stress." He continued. I didn't feel up to it with Stephen, but I have to pretend that I am. Hey, I got an idea, I thought. "Babe, I'm really tired." I said while uttering a fake yawn that sounded believable. "You're tired... Ok I'll do all the work, its fine, I can please you at the same time." He said then threw off our clothes. Stephen kissed my legs, up to my tummy and to my lips. I gripped his muscles tightly then he entered into me. I looked to the side through the window and I saw Grant's car, he was outside watching us. Stephen was going faster then Grant got out of the car and made his way to our front door.

The doorbell rang but Stephen didn't budge. He was still beating my meat under the covers and I was moaning loudly. Grant had started to knock on the door and the persistent knocking caused Stephen to just get up, put some clothes on and answer the door. I put on a robe and went behind Stephen. "Oh, its just you." Stephen greeted. "Um... Since you guys have a studio, I'm thinking we should record this here." Grant said and handed me a paper. It was the song we would be singing together for the musical crossover. Stephen looked a little pissed, but then it was work so he couldn't say anything.

I lead him to our studio and I set up the equipment and we were ready. "Y'know that studios are soundproof, right baby?" He asked. "I know that babe, I own one but none of that here." I said. "He was making you moan." Grant then pointed out. "I don't like that, you were a little too loud for him." He continued. "It's called acting Grant, that we went to school in LA for, I had to moan reasonably since I don't really feel anything." I said. Grant smiled as I said this. "What about when I'm fucking you?" He asked. "You have a big dick that could probably tear out my insides, so those moans I make are real." I replied. "Ok to the song." I said when Grant began to touch me.

"At times like these when life is getting me down and the world seems like its gonna end... Ship, there's at least one power that we both still have and that's the power of... Friendship..." We continued singing until the song was finished. Stephen had walked in to listen to us. I went and recorded the song on a CD and gave it to Grant. He left afterwards. "That song's pretty... I don't know, like a sing along for kids." Stephen commented. "Nothing's wrong with it, I actually like it... Super Friends." I said. "And how super are you guys, cause if he was fucking you I don't think you'd make the sounds you make for me." He said. "You are so cocky, Stephen, its like you think with your dick." I said. "Well baby, don't hesitate to blow my mind." He said with a smirk. "You're also full of yourself too."