the look he gives you when you straddle him
you're laying in bed with grayson when his hands start skimming your thighs. you roll your eyes playfully, laughing. "grayson, you can't live without sex."
he gaped up at you. "yes, i can. i just don't like to nor do i want to."
"whoever can go the longest without having sex has to do whatever the other one says for a week." you say confidently, running your hands through his hair.
"bet." he said simply before getting up to shower.
"can i join you?" you asked, already wanting to tease him.
"sure." he smiled forcefully.
after a week of walking around naked, leaving the duvet hanging dangerously low, passionate make out sessions, you were both ready to give up. but you'd be damned if you did it first.
you ran yourself a bath, the feeling in between your legs getting worse by the second. grayson walked in and your nipples hardened through your victoria secret silk robe. "yes?" you asked, hopeful.
shrugging, he started stripping. you looked away, trying to do some good for your vagina. "i came to join you." he stepped in the bath, pulling you in with him. you got comfortable in between his legs, his strong arms wrapping around your waist. you looked back at his eyes, biting your lip.
"kiss me." you whispered. obediently, his lips came down on yours. you tried to push your tongue through but he stopped you. "i'm gonna get horny." he murmured, leaning back against the wall. you laughed, shifting in his hold, you straddle his waist, wrapping your arms around his neck. "y/n," he tried to push you off but you held your ground. grayson gave in, setting his hands on your thighs in the water.
"i need you." he said, looking up at your eyes for reaction.
finally. your heart raced. "have me."
"but i love proving you wrong." he added, pushing you off, before getting out of the bath and wrapping a towel around his hips.
"gray! what the fuck!" you yelled after him only to hear his laugh.
"feel free to ask me for it at any time." he called back. you saw the closet light turn on and you crossed your arms angrily, leaning back in the bubbly water. you had gotten yourself horny for no reason.
after pulling the plug and pulling your robe around your body, you at your face in the mirror. "you will win this. you've never been a loser and you sure as hell won't start now." you said sternly before swinging the door open and strolling to you and grayson's shared closet. you looked at your side and smiled. high heels from expensive brands stood on one wall, and your expensive clothes stood on the other wall perpendicular to it.
deciding to sleep naked, you hung your robe up, ran a brush through your hair before shutting off the lights and cuddling up to grayson in bed. he was fast asleep by now. but to make sure, you said "gray." nothing. "gray, wake up." he didn't budge. you leaned back on your side of the bed before skimming one hand to your nipple and the other one down to your dripping heat. you teased your clit, your breath hitching. slowly sipping one finger in, you slid the other hand to your clit and tried to replace what you desperately needed. you sighed in frustration before kicking the cover down to the end of the bed and straddling grayson.
kissing his neck sloppily, he woke up slowly. "what are you doing?" he asked, running his hands up and down your body before realizing you're naked. "babe, the bet."
you knew that in every sport you were ten times more competitive and even better than grayson, but right now, you didn't care at all. "i don't care. i lose, whatever."
he pulled back, looking at you. "really?"
you nodded rapidly. grayson ran his thumb over your swollen lips that hadn't been wrapped around his cock in so long, over your sore nipples, over your thighs that hadn't been squeezed while he pounded into you. "are you sure? i'm gonna bring this up till the day i die." he checked one last time.
"yes, grayson." you whined. he kissed you hard, a maniac smile on his face as he pulled himself up against the headboard, giving him the perfect view of your breasts.
"ride me until you can't feel your legs." he whispered, his hands squeezing your ass so harshly you knew there would be bruises. you set your hands on the headboard just above his head, before slowly lowering yourself onto him.
"fuck." he groaned, his eyes rolling closed.
you let out the most desperate moan of your life, your head dropping back and your back arching violently. grayson took this to his advantage as he leaned forward and sucked harshly all over your neck and torso. smacking your ass loudly, he bit down on your collarbone. "faster." he demanded. you obeyed, moving up and down so fast the sound of your ass hitting his thighs echoed throughout the whole house.
you moaned loudly, and he kissed you on the mouth, biting your bottom lip. "scream my name, i want everybody to know who's making you feel this good." he growled under you. you clawed at his back, sweat dripping from your forehead down the side of your face.
when your orgasm overtook, your legs shook, your eyes rolled closed and your mouth open in a scream.
grayson flipped you over, thrusting into you so hard you thought you were gonna bruise on the back of your thighs. he towered above you and when he met your eyes, the cheekiest smile creeped up onto his face. but it didn't stay there for long, as his orgasm reached him. he yelled out, before dropping on you, panting heavily.
"holy shit, i need my inhaler." he wheezed, leaning over to the bedside table and yanking the drawer open.
you laughed, sighing and running your hand through your hair. "i took one for the team." you murmured.
chuckling, grayson laid back down on you. "you definitely did, and thank god you did. i was ready to jack off to the pictures on my phone."
and then you remembered, the pictures he had. there were pictures of you sucking him off, pictures of him squeezing your tits, a picture you had taken when he was eating you out. "don't ever show those to anyone."
"i don't like sharing." he looked at you, pecking your lips quickly. "i love you." grayson pulled you to his back.
