drag me down | grayson dolan

【thirteen】

My eyes slowly begin to open, looking up at Grayson wrapped around me. A low yawn slips through my lips as my eyes adjust to the bright sunlight peeking through his window. My head is laying on his chest with his arm placed around my naked body. I continue to stare at his sleeping features. Everything about him is perfect. His curved lips, the way his brown hair falls in front of his face, the fact that his grip around me is firm and protective.

"You're staring." He lowly mumbles.

My eyebrows furrow as I continue to look at him. "How did you know?"

"Because I can tell." His beautiful eyes open, immediately looking into mine.

"Sorry." My cheeks flush from embarrassment.

"Don't be, it's cute." He begins to caress my arm.

I lean my head back on his chest, cuddling into his warm body. "Last night was-"

"Amazing." He finishes my sentence with a smile.

"Yeah, it was." I think back to it.

"I'm really happy." He whispers.

Goosebumps appear on my skin as I run my fingertip up and down the center of his chest. "Me too."

"The rest of this summer is going to be wild." He lets out a tiny laugh.

"Good, I never do anything wild." I bite down on my lower lip.

"Well, now you do." He happily replies.

I look up at him with a grin forming on my face. I lean down and smoothly press my lips to his. He deepens our kiss by pulling me on top of him. Our chests are pressed together and my arms are wrapped around his neck. His hands travel down my back, until he firmly grips onto my ass. I lowly moan into his mouth before pulling my lips away from him.

"I need to get going." I say while pouting.

"Now? I wanted to relive last night." He smirks and begins to kiss my neck.

I close my eyes in pleasure as another moan escapes my lips. "Fuck, I really want to." I stutter the words out.

"We can." He says in between kissing down my collarbone.

My eyes open back up, causing me to catch a glimpse of the alarm clock. 8:47am. "Grayson." I say while pushing on his chest.

"Can I at least make you breakfast?" He pulls his mouth away from my neck.

"Fine, but something quick." I give in.

"You know I can be quick." He winks at me.

I lightly laugh before leaning down to peck his cheek. "You're cute." I mumble before getting up from the bed. My thighs feel sore from our crazy night of repeated sex, but it's a feeling I don't mind.

"Sore?" He smirks at me while getting up.

"No." I lie and look back at him.

"Liar, you're clenching your legs together." He laughs while slipping on sweatpants.

"Shut up." I roll my eyes and clip my bra back on. I slide on my underwear and throw my dress over my head. Once my heels are placed back on my feet, my attire from last night is complete. I catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror. My blonde hair is all tangled and messy and my makeup is smeared. Despite my harsh appearance, there is a glow to me. A glow of happiness.

"You look gorgeous, as always." Grayson wraps his muscular arms around my waist.

"Thank you." I turn around to face him. "So, what are you cooking me?"