Dolan Twins Imagines // 1

Back and Forth // Ethan and Grayson Dolan

yes, the main character goes between twins. no, i don't condone fucking 2 people. do not attack me -KudosDolan

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I kissed my boyfriend, Grayson, goodbye. He was going on a business trip and I was slightly excited for him to leave,

"Babe, how long are you going to be gone?" I pouted. He slid his thumb over my bottom lip seductively,

"2 weeks baby. I told you this." He kissed me passionately. I sighed,

"I love you." 

~4 hours later (10 p.m)~

I called Grayson's twin brother, Ethan,

"Hey Ethan." I bit my lip, thinking about every single position he would fuck me in. His deep voice brought me back to reality,

"Did he already leave?" 

"Yeah. You need to get here ASAP."

"I'm already on your block. You better be in the red lace." He hung up and I mentally moaned, feeling aroused. I slipped my robe off, already wearing the underwear he wanted. Incessant banging made me jump. I answered it, Ethan's lips hitting mine. I moaned, his fingers dancing over my clothed heat,

"Please, don't tease me this time." I stuttered as he kissed my neck. He smiled against the cold skin,

"And why would I not do that?" He ran his fingers over my sides. I whined,

"B-because I just want to feel you." I grabbed his belt and pulled him to the bedroom. He laid me on the bed,

"Oh, you're gonna feel me." His large, warm, hands ripped my underwear to shreds. My eyes went wide, but before I could say anything, his tongue was already working wonders on my clit. My mouth dropped open, a moan straining my vocal chords. He stuck two fingers inside of me, pumping hard and fast. I moaned again, my vocal chords on fire. He hit my G- spot, a scream destroying my esophagus,

"OH MY FUCK!" I yanked his hair. He groaned, pushing me over the edge. I came on his face, my hands twitching. I bit my lip and let my back arch. Ethan pulled away from me, surveying my demeanor,

"Oh babygirl, there's a whole lot more where that came from." He smirked, kneeling back down,

"I'm taking no mercy on you." 

~3 weeks later~ (Y/N's P.O.V)

Grayson dropped me on the bed,

"Baby, I'm sorry. I know you haven't gotten any attention lately." He kissed my neck, grinding our lower regions together. I gasped, half knowing that Ethan was 'giving me attention' earlier. He stripped his pants off, taking my underwear as well. I bit my lip as he rolled on a condom, sliding into me. I, in reality, felt nothing. But, to seem inconspicuous, I moaned every now and then. He hit my G- spot, arising a real moan,

"Oh my god Grayson!" I let my back arch as he kept hitting that same spot. I clenched around him as he emptied into the condom,

"I-I'm close." My legs shook. I came, moaning and shaking. Grayson laid next to me,

"Did that help?" He kissed my shoulder. I nodded, guilt burning like ice in my veins,

"Yeah." I nuzzled my head back into his neck, falling asleep within seconds.

~11 p.m~ (Grayson's P.O.V)

I got a call, my assistant frantic,

"Mr. Dolan, you're almost late for your next flight."

"Next flight?"

"Yes, next flight. The company business meeting in Puerto Rico is tomorrow and you can't be late."

"Fine. How long do I have before I'm late?"

"Not much time. Like, you need to leave now to make it."

"Fine." I hung up and grabbed the suitcase I always kept packed. It would hold me over for a good while. I kissed Y/N,

"I'll be back babygirl. I love you."

~12 a.m~

I opened my eyes, making sure that Grayson had left for sure. When I did, I picked up my phone,

"Eth, he's gone."

"Good, I've been horny all day."

"Well, you're kind of getting his sloppy seconds."

"Why is that babygirl?"

"We had sex before he had to leave."

"Where'd he go?"

"Business meeting. He thought I was asleep, but it sounds like he's gonna be gone for a while."

"Plenty of time for me to fuck your brains dead." And he hung up. His words rung in my head. The doorbell rung crazily. I trotted down to answer it. When I did, Ethan just looked at me. I frowned,

"You're not going to come in?" I stepped aside. He took a long stride in,

"We're gonna go slow this time babygirl." He caressed my cheek with his thumb. I bit my lip,

"W-why?" I felt concerned. His eyes clouded,

"I don't know. I just don't feel like hurting you today." He tucked a loose strand of hair behind my ear, kissing me passionately. It was slow, filled with more than just lust. I moaned as he squeezed my ass gently, confusion somewhere in there. He never tried to set the mood, he always just went in. I gripped his wrists, the makeout still going strong. His tongue slid in my mouth, deepening the kiss. I pulled away,

"The bedroom?" I kept my hands on his wrists. He massaged my hips slightly, lacing our fingers,

"Mhm." He led the way, something he never did. When we got to the bedroom, he closed the door with his foot and leaned me against the wall. I stared into his eyes, confused with the way he was acting. He bit his lip and looked down at my body,

"I don't wanna fuck this time." He let his hands fall back to my hips again, resuming his actions from before. My hands reflexively went to his hair, messing with different loose strands,

"T-then what do you want to do?" I glanced away from him for a split second. He turned me back to face him, starting another makeout. I followed his lead, still confused. He stopped suddenly,

"I'd rather make love." He slid his hands down my sides, gripping my thighs gently,

"Jump." His whisper was erotic. I did as told and he carried me to the bed, dropping me. I landed with a small 'poof'. He took off his pants, much more gracefully than Grayson, and rolled on a condom from his pocket. I went to take my underwear off, but he moved my hands,

"My job." He raised an eyebrow at me. I nodded and he pulled them off gently, keeping them intact, unlike my other pairs. He slipped his shirt over his head, sliding in with no warning. I moaned, feeling every inch of my being explode. He groaned,

"You're so tight. Fuck, that feels good." His head dropped into my shoulder. I could do nothing but moan, my mind clearing as his thrusts quickened. He moaned loudly, probably waking the neighbors. I tipped my head back and he brought it back down, kissing my lips long and slow. I moaned against his mouth and bucked my hips. He kissed my neck, making sure not to leave hickeys. I relaxed, letting my walls tighten around him,

"Ethan, I'm close." My breathing sped up, my chest heaving. My eyes rolled back,

"Ethan, I'm cumming!" I moaned and came. He groaned and kept thrusting,

"I'm almost there-" He moaned in my ear, sensitivity blocked by pleasure, twitching and filling the condom. He pulled out, tossing it and laying next to me,

"Taking it slow is nice."

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part 1.