WANTED (Grethan)

Seven

*warning- smut*
Grayson Bailey

   I found myself getting closer to the basement door, sounds of fists hitting a punching bag filled the air. It was around six in the morning, I woke up to pee and couldn't go back to sleep so I decided to explore.

   I quietly opened the heavy wooden door, revealing a shirtless Ethan Dolan, punch after punch, beating the poor green and black punching bag.

    The sight was glorious I must admit, the way his lean body was standing, his abs covered in a thin layer of sweat, his biceps bulging and veins popping out of his forearms. The way his lips parted as he panted, and the way he looked so intense was just orgasmic.

     "Take a picture, babe. Easier to come to than your own imagination" Ethan remarks making me blush, "What are you doing up?" He asks, wiping his sweat away with a towel.

    "I got up to use the bathroom and couldn't go back to sleep" I explained and he nodded. Ethan backed me up to the wall, his arms beside my head, "I have something that'll tire you out" he smirks, my bottom lip catches between my teeth as I can already feel my member rise.

    "Show me" I challenge him. Ethan doesn't say another word, grabbing my hand and leading me out of the room and upstairs. We get to the main living room and he picks me up, hauling me over his shoulder making me squeal.

    "Hush, baby" He quiets me, he brings me up the second flight of stairs, past my room and into his at the end of the hallway. Ethan busts open his door and throws me on the huge California King sized bed.

    Ethan closes and locks the door as my eyes travel around the room, he had grey walls, his bed spread was black satin, which felt like actual heaven. It was surprisingly very neat and clean in here, almost like he didn't even sleep in here.

    "Strip for me" He demands and I nod, getting up into my knees and pulling off the basic white tee, I sit down on my bum and pull off the rather tight yellow adidas. Ethan stopped me from taking off my boxers and pulls off his joggers, climbing on top of me and laying me down.

       "I'm gonna make you feel so good" Ethan whispers into my ear, he softly presses his lips against mine, moving them in a slow, teasing pace. His hands glide up and down my ribs and stomach, making me want more.

       Ethan pulls away from my lips and starts to kiss down my chest, pressing wet sloppy kisses to my stomach. He gets down to my waist and slowly pulls off my boxers, my member springing into action.

    Ethan looks up at me with a raised brow, a smirk playing on his lips as his hands spread my legs apart, holding onto them as he lowers his head. His tongue swivels around my hole making me gasp, I immediately grab onto Ethan's hair as he eats my ass out.

     "Ethan!" I groan, his tongue plunges deep inside of me making me arch my back off of the bed. He swirls his tongue, my cries start to get loud and Ethan pulls away, "you're gonna wake the whole house" he chuckles and I shrug, "I don't really give a fuck right now" I pant.

     I pull on Ethan's shoulders and smash our lips together, "fuck me already" I grunt, pushing off his boxers as I sucked on his neck. Ethan groaned and grabbed onto my neck, pulling me away from him.

     "You a virgin?" He asks and I shake my head, "expected" he grumbles making me roll my eyes. "What that supposed to mean?" I ask and he stares down at me blankly, "it just means you're a slut" he whispers.

    Before I could say anything Ethan pushes his length into me, making me scream out. The pain seared through my body as I wasn't nearly prepped enough, Ethan's hand wrapped around my throat, slowly rocking back and forth into me.

    The pain quickly turns into pleasure as my nails scratch down his abs. Ethan grunts with each thrust, slamming into my hole, the heard board banging against the wall.

   He picks up one of my legs and props it over his shoulder, my other leg spread wide. Ethan got into me deeper, my moans were choked as Ethan's hand only got tighter.

    "Daddy!" I whined, Ethan slowed his thrusts for a second, staring down at me with dark, lust filled eyes. His hips speeds up, "call me that again, baby boy" he moans making my eyes roll into the back of my head.

     "Fuck me, daddy" I pant, the pleasure was so overwhelming, my legs started to shake as my hands fisted at the sheets. My back arched so far off the bed I thought it was going to break, the feeling of my prostate being hit over and over again just felt so fucking amazing.

    "Yeah you like that?" Ethan grunts, "yes daddy, I do" I moan, "fuck, I'm gonna come" I announce. Ethan speeds his thrusts up, pounding into me harder and harder.

     "Come for me" he demands, my hand reaches down to jerk myself off, adding double the amount of pleasure. White spurts of hot cum hits Ethan's chest, he slows down his thrusts, getting himself to his peak.

    Ethan pulls out of me, leaving me empty and panting. "Catch" he mumbles, crawling over me, he jerks his cock right above my face, I open my mouth wide for him. His load releases into my mouth, I guzzle the white sticky and hot substance, smiling after I swallow, sticking my tongue out to show him.

    "Good boy, lick this up for daddy" he tells me and gets off of me, laying next to me. I lick my cum up off of his chest, holding a deep stare with him.

    "Come here" he whispers and pulls me down onto his chest, he wraps an arm around me and closes his eyes. "We'll shower later" he whispers and I nod, smiling to myself.

    It's gonna be a lot harder to not fall for him now that I know he fucks like a sex god...