His Confession (BxM)

Twenty; Stabbing Condoms, Andrew/Pops, and Going Out

Grayson was in the bathroom, and I was rummaging through our his dresser for condoms.

Fifteen..sixteen...seventeen.... Good God, seventeen left? We got a pack of fifty....we couldn't have done it that many times.... Could we?... Geez...

I puffed my cheeks and sighed a chuckle softly while taking an earring of mine off of the dresser and poking through each of the condoms twice.

Grayson and I hadn't talked about having a baby for several days but the way he'd been acting with Lily and the twins; he was acting like such a good big brother or like such a dreamy father figure...I wanted a baby with him. Bad.

Just the night before I'd had a dream where I was pregnant and Grayson couldn't stop kissing my stomach and I just couldn't get over how bad I wanted him to kiss my belly.

I grabbed two condoms and poked through them both about five or six times, and waited for Grayson to come back into our room. as I waited, I looked over myself and smiled at Grayson's large shirt over my tiny frame, and then I lifted it to see what kind of underwear I was wearing.

Briefs...hm... Grayson likes panties more.

I grabbed a pair of black panties and a pair of red ones. "Red or black...?"

"Black," a voice sounded abruptly. I looked towards the door of Grayson's room and saw Arthur leaning against the door frame. "You look super delicious in black," he said casually.

I pushed the corners of my lips towards my cheeks, and nodded. "Thanks, Arthur."

"Anytime," he said simply before walking away.

I pulled off my briefs and put on my black panties before grabbing the two condoms that I'd stabbed—many times—and plopped myself onto Grayson's bed. Even though I moved in with Grayson and we shared everything, I couldn't call his bed "ours". It felt rude..

"Ooh, Benjamin," Grayson chuckled as he walked over to me. "It's pretty early for sex, what's up with you?"

"Nothing, I just want you," I giggled as he picked my waist up and laid his head on top of my ass. "You know that it's super risky having sex right now? Anyone could walk in," my boyfriend chuckled as he caressed my thighs.

"We'll have to be careful then," I said quietly as he sat up and pushed me over onto my side before turning me onto my back and pushing my knees into my chest.

I yelped and Grayson shook his head. "Someone's gonna walk in on us," he chuckled. "You're too loud."

"Then don't let me get too loud," I said with a shrug.

Grayson's eyes went dark and I smiled as he gripped my chin. "Absolutely positive you want this?"

I nodded and handed Grayson one of the condoms I was holding. He took it without noticing the holes—thankfully—and I sat up to watch him put it on. It was weird, I know, but I just really liked watching him put them on.

"You want a gag?" He asked me as he took off his shirt and then my own. "I don't care. I want you," I said with a shrug.

Grayson smiled and stuck the tip of his tongue out at me between his teeth. I grinned and leaned closer to him, pressing the tip of my tongue to his, and he began making out with me. "Lay back," he whispered. I cupped his chin and brought his face down with me as I laid back so that we didn't have to break our kiss.

"Now, baby, I love you," Grayson started. "But I'm gonna fuck you like I hate your guts... Literally."

"Do it then," I said in a bratty tone. "Bet," my boyfriend chuckled evilly. I bit my lip excitedly and Grayson grabbed my jaw roughly as he pulled my panties off of me.