dolan's dirty imagines

mornings; grayson

I wake up to light poking on my bare shoulders.

I turn, and face him as I yawn.

"Yes darling?" I ask him, cupping his rosy cheeks. The sunlight beamed down on his beautiful, flawless face and his hair, a mess. He still managed to look perfect.

He licked his lips and whimpered softly.

His eyes shifted downward a few times, signalling for my eyes to follow his.

When I did, I noticed his problem.

"I woke up with it." He said softly.

His cheeks turned a light pink shade, almost as if he was embarrassed.

"Aw baby" My hands slowly traveled down towards his clothed erection.

I watched as he flinched and bit his lip.

"Would you like for me to help you out baby?" I say, batting my eyelashes innocently

He nodded and his eyes became glued onto my hands as I began to stroke his hard cock through his boxers.

I removed them quickly from his waist, throwing them somewhere onto the floor.

I immediately began focusing on his tip, playing with the pre-cum that has now formed with my delicate fingers. I smirk as I lower my mouth onto him.

I begin to bob my head up and down as he grips my hair. He eagerly thrusts his hips, causing him to hit the back of my throat.

I gag as my eyes begin to water as I continue pleasuring him.

He was a moaning, groaning, grunting mess.

I smirked to myself, feeling so happy that I was able to have this affect on him.

"Oh my fucking god, just like that." He moaned, gripping my hair even harder.

I looked up at him, his beautiful lips were parted slightly and his eyes were delicately closed.

His fingers trailed down to my underwear.

He pulled them down swiftly, now they were down at the bend of my knee, due to me being on all fours.

He slowly inserted a finger into my dripping wet core.

He carefully pumped in and out as I continued to pleasure him.

I moaned as I came up for air.

He inserted another finger, as I lowed my mouth back onto him.

He thrusted himself into my mouth once again, before releasing.

I swallowed the warm liquid, cringing slightly as it traveled down my throat.

He looked shocked as I swallowed.

"What? Spitters are for quitters." I said, giggling.

He giggled and continued to finger me.

I finally released before kissing him.

We lay down once more and talk aimlessly, until we both fall back asleep, only to wake up an hour later.

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haha sorry if this lowkey sucks but i really needed to update.

i have some pre-written shiz that i'll probably update later on.

also 240 reads that crazyyyy (for me atleast)

ik it may seem like a low number to u but idk im happy.

i luv u guys

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