Devil-grethan-

fourteen

Before I start this chapter off I just would like to say that I am speechless and heart broken. I basically grew up with Cameron Boyce as many of us did. To see that he went to sleep without any thought he wouldn't be waking up is terrifying and heart breaking. Rest easy, baby. Better things are coming ❤️
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Ethan Dolan

"E" Grayson giggles sweetly, squirming underneath me as I pepper him in kisses, practically attacking his neck. "Not here" He whispers, I look down at him with a knowing smile and pleading eyes, "come on, have some fun" I try to encourage him and he shakes his head.

"Home. Remember?" He resorts to our agreement and I nod, holding up a finger, "Okay but...what about the car?" I try and reason, he slaps my chest, both of us laughing lightly. "I'm serious" he pouts, my eyes softening upon him, "I am too" I whisper, pressing my lips against his plump ones.

"Home" he objects, "what would I do without you?" I ask dreamily, a few red blush running over his face. "I mean honestly you'd probably die" He remarks sarcastically, it now being my turn to pout. "Unh uh" I stick my tongue out at him, another giggle escaping his lips.

"Come on." He grabs my hand twirling us around, leading the way out of the men's bathroom. My head bobs to the music playing softly over the speakers, nodding to a few people as I was dragged by. "Mr. Dolan!" Men with cameras scream making my eyes roll, we were barely a foot outside the exhibit.

"Who is this? Are you guys dating? Are you gay? Would your wife be proud?" Questions were being spit left and right, I had learned to tune them out enough. "Babe, don't listen to them" Grayson tells me, letting go of my hand and attaching himself to my side. "I know" I whisper, kissing the side of his head.

We walk down the red carpet together, two guards joining our sides as we left the velvet ropes, no longer being guarded off. "Mr. Dolan" my driver, Aaron, nods to me, opening the backseat door open for the both of us. "Thank you" I mutter, helping Grayson into the big SUV.

"Make love to me tonight" Grayson whispers softly in my ear, a tent immediately rising in my pants. I turn my head to look at him, lust circling in his eyes, my jaw locked as I searched for something to say. Anything to say.

Speechless.

That's all that could describe the moment as I searched his face, my brain pulling a blank. "Okay" is all I could get out, a small smile breaking out onto his lips. To be honest I had never made love, slow wasn't really my thing. But for Grayson I would try almost anything, no matter what.

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My eyes trailed down Graysons naked body, he stood in front of me, his pants pooled at his ankles. I stayed sitting on the bed, Grayson pushing the blazer off my shoulders and down my arms. I went to help with my shirt but he stopped me, "Let me" he whispers, I nod, complying with his actions and raising my arms.

I watched him intently, leaning back as he worked on my belt, pulling it from the loops and letting it drop on the floor. I stood up, Graysons eyes visibly sliding down my chest to my abs, taking me in. He reached forward, delicately undoing my button and zipper.

He wrapped his knuckles around the waistband, slowly pushing them down my legs, getting into his knees in front of me. "Gray, what are you-" He shushes me, pulling down my boxers and putting my length into his mouth.

Grayson slurps on the tip, a tingling sensation sparking making me hiss. "Gray" I moaned, his sweet eyes popping up and staring into my dark ones. He slowly pushed his head down, in his by inch disappearing into his mouth.