I guide Grayson through the halls and up into a bedroom. It is hazy from smoke and rainbow colored lights flash dimly. The air is thick with the scent of weed.
We are now away from all of the partying, and it is just me and him, alone.
We near a door. I twist it open and pull him inside, close to me. I kick the door shut hard with my foot. I stand, my head so close to his, I'm sure he can feel my breath.
It feels like forever since I've been alone with him.
Grayson presses his body against mine. I wrap my arms around him, and his hands drift to my lower back.
His touch sends tingles up my spine. No other boy could make me feel this way.
"I'm so sorry about Bella earlier." He whispers in his deep voice. I can feel the heavy bass vibrating from the music playing downstairs.
There is a lump in my throat. I don't know what to say, how to make it better.
Grayson looks at me, his eyes glazed from tears, and I stare back into them. Him hurting makes me hurt right back.
"I swear Ellie, I love you more than anyone else. I love you more than Bella and I was such a... a dick. I was so stupid Ellie! I'm sorry, please..." He says, but Grayson doesn't need to apologize, I already forgave him. I love him.
"It's okay," I whisper, my lips centimeters from his. "I already forgave you."
He is about to say something, but before he can, I kiss him. I kiss him slow and long, savoring every bit of him. Our lips move together and we get more and more passionate.
We move to the bed, and break apart our kiss. We undress, taking in every detail of each other.
His chest is tanned and defined, and so are his arms. He is so beautiful. And his...
Within a second, Grayson pushes me back onto the bed and crawls above me. He kisses me, and I hold the back of his head, running my fingers through his hair.
When our lips part, Grayson grinds on me like he is a professional. I clench my teeth. It hurts at first.
"Baby, you okay?" He asks, slowing.
"No, no, keep going, don't stop." I say. It becomes more comfortable and so pleasurable that I can't stop moaning. Grayson moans with me.
I thrust my hips into him as he moves faster.
"Keep going!" I say.
"Fuck, I missed you!" He says.
"Gray..." I moan, and he gets off of me.
"Baby, stop teasing!" I say, putting my hands on him and pulling him closer.
We move apart and I sit on the edge of the bed. Grayson goes to the floor and kneels under me. He puts his hands on my legs. I spread them apart and he kisses my pussy.
"Ugh! Grayson!" I say, moaning.
He starts sucking and moving faster. I love this feeling, I never want it to stop. It is so pleasurable that I almost cum, but before I can, Grayson stops again.
"Grayson, you asshole..." I say, only joking. "Stop it!"
"Uhh you taste so good babygirl." He says, standing up.
"Please Gray..." I say closing my eyes.
"What's my name...?" He says, sticking the tip in.
"D..." I hesitate.
"Say it baby!" He says.
"Daddy!" I say and he goes deep inside me. Its been too long since I've called him that.
We both moan hard and long. I thrust my hips into his, our bodies moving together.
"Say it again!" He says, going hard.
"Daddy... Daddy!" I moan, and then I cum.
Grayson stops and gets off of me. I grin and we kiss. His lips are so soft and welcoming. We pull away.
"I missed you so damn much, you bitch." He whispers.
"I missed you too... Daddy."
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After we settle down a bit and put our underwear on, I embrace Grayson. He kisses me all over, starting at my waist and traveling to my neck.
He gives me a hickey near my collar bone. It is like no other feeling. He makes my entire body feel so good, like no other boy has before.
After he stops, we crawl into the bed and pull up the covers. I pull him closer to me so that his warmth comforts me.
We fall asleep there, Grayson holding me, and me holding him.
*Okay, so I know this is really cringey and bad but hopefully it gets better. Go follow my Insta it's @luma.gray. Thx guys.
-Alluma
