Dolan Twins Imagines // 1

Teach Me Pt. 3 // Ethan Dolan

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"W-What am I going to do?" I swallowed air, my throat going dry. Ethan put his arms behind his head, looking at me nonetheless,

"You're going to touch me." His words came out slow. I nodded, still half confused. He motioned to my hands,

"Grab it." He pointed to his pelvic area. I stayed put. He closed his eyes and I feared he was annoyed,

"Y/N, you're going to wrap your hands around it." He reached forward and grabbed my wrist gently, pushing my hand towards his 'dick'. I grabbed it, the stiff muscle responding with pulsating heat. My eyes went wide,

"Am I doing it right?" I refrained from letting my muscles tense up. He groaned, nodding,

"Now, move your right hand up and down." His eyes fluttered shut and I did what he said. He moaned and I stopped, deer in headlights style,

"Are you okay? Am I hurting you?!" I put my hands up as if I was being held at gun point. He smirked, opening his eyes,

"You were fine, keep going. Don't stop until I tell you to." His eyes closed again. I resumed my actions, going slow. He made the same noise again,

"Baby, do the same thing with your left hand." His face was flushed. I did what he said, the friction making my hands warm. He moaned loudly,

"Hold it tighter." He opened his eyes and watched me. When nothing changed, he grabbed my hands and closed them tighter, making my grip on his dick firmer. I went at the same pace,

"Should I be moving faster?"

~Ethan's P.O.V~

"Should I be moving faster?" The sound of Y/N's innocent voice pulled me back to reality,

"Yes. Good job." I tilted my head back. In response, I felt more vigorous rubbing on my cock. A loud throaty moan ripped through my vocal chords. I refrained from bucking my hips, forcing myself to keep still. I felt a knot in my stomach and the tip of my dick twitched,

"Fuck. Just like that Y/N." My muscles contracted and I knew I would come any second. My mind went blank and I felt myself release. Y/N yelped,

"OH MY GOD! WHAT THE FUCK JUST HAPPENED?!" The rubbing ceased, as did the warm sensation of her hands on me. I opened my eyes, trying not to laugh. Y/N was sitting back on her knees, her hands held out in front of her, my cum coating her fingers. Her eyes went wide,

"Ethan, what just happened?" She waved her hands at me. I laughed quietly,

"Babe, calm down. I just came." I ran my hand through my hair. She flared her nostrils,

"What is this?" She shook her hands at me. I pointed at her hands,

"My semen." I was about to get a towel so she could wipe it off. She stopped me verbally,

"Wait, what am I supposed to do with it?" She stared at it. I sat back,

"Whatever you please." I loosened the reins a bit. She stared some more,

"Ethan-" I shook my head,

"I'm not going to give you all the answers. You tell me what you're supposed to do with it." I leaned back against the headboard, taking mental note of her reactions. She stared for another second, bringing her right index finger to her mouth and sucking on it. I couldn't help but gape. My jaw dropped, my mind whirring. I felt dizzy. Y/N took her finger out of her mouth with a pop,

"Is that right?" Her big, brown eyes stared into mine. I nodded, unable to say anything. She licked the rest of her fingers. I covered my face, trying to hide the evident redness. When I uncovered it, Y/N looked concerned,

"Did I do something wrong?" Her hands were completely clean. I shook my head,

"I think that's enough for one day."

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