Dolan Imagines ♛

•D's for A's ~ E (part 2) {smut-ish}

Continued
Sorry it took so long babes

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"So y/n, alles klar?" Ethan says as we get out the car at his house.
I had just been assigned a german tutor - Ethan fucking Dolan.
Yes, my schools biggest fuck boy
"Shut up Ethan you know I'm hopeless" I roll my eyes.
„You're not that Bad" he says laughing, unlocking his front door and leading me upstairs.
„GRAY!?" he calls. No answer.
He looks at me as he shuts the door, smiling. He opens his arm pointing to his bed, and I sit down as he shuffles through books on his desk, looking for a German revision guide.

He sits down next to me, and I can tell he's laying his eyes up and down my body.
He lays on his front, opening the book, and I copy.
4.00 pm
4.30 pm
5.oo pm
Time rolls by as Ethan tries to teach me word order. Laughing, we talk about how hopeless I am.

He stops, his chin in his hands as he cocks his head to me, stopping. Staring.
I blush, look at my book. At Ethan. My book.
He leant in much to my suprise, and kissed me.

I'm not about to be another one of his little games.

I push him away - "Ethan what are you doing?" I look at him, laughing, and turning away from him.

"Come on baby girl I know you want too"

He flips me onto his back, and forcefully began making out with me, his hands ran from my jawline, to my wait, and up to chest.

I mean, what's the harm in a little unserious fun?

I kiss his back, taking him by surprise, my hands around his neck and then rubbing up and down his back.

I tug at his shirt, as I remove it and stare in awe at his sculpted torso. He begins to kiss down my neck, my weakness, and I begin to shuffle as he proceeds to give me a hickey.

His hands rise up my top, and he removes it. Luckily I wore my cute black bralette, and Ethan began caressing my chest, and begin to kiss down my collar bones.

He looks up at me, before pecking my lips again as he began to fumble with the zipper on my jeans.
I froze, but relaxed again - what's the harm in fun remember? I think to myself.

I move my hand down, grazing his sculpted abs, moving my hand to his clothed member.
I attempt to pull off his red sweat shorts, and am successful.

He smirks at me, and we are both now in our underwear.

I flip him over, and I straddle him, my clothed heat against his clothed member, and I begin to replicate his actions, leaving hickies down his neck and onto his broad chest.

He moves his hand further down, and begins to rub my heat, a smirk plastered on his face and I moan into the kiss.

As things begin to get more heated, a small vibrate from Ethan's bedside table distracts us - my phone.

I pick up the call, still on top of Ethan, with his hands still roaming my body, as-well as his lips - "yes mom, I'll coming, i was just doing homework" I say, pushing Ethan off. I cut the call, and he pouts
"Please stay Princess"

I pull my top back on and jeans, and pull out concealer from my jacket pocket, looking in his mirror and begin applying it to my neck - my mum thinks I was at a friends.

I'm ready, turn to him, as I leave his room

"Ich möchte wieder Deutsch lernen bei dir morgen, Ethan" i Wink at him, and walk away.

I knew German all along.

[kinda ruined if you don't understand - "I want to do german again at yours tomorrow Ethan" hehe she sneaky]

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Ok this was bad omg I think they're all bad when I'm done it's annoyingly