𝐃𝐓 𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓

{E} - Makeup Sex

"ethan grant dolan, you never make any fucking time for me. you don't even prioritize me. i don't know if you're going through something, if you're cheating on me, or if you're just tired of me. but you need to talk to me so i can know what's going on," you say, your voice cracking slightly.

"y/n-" ethan starts to talk but you cut him off, sighing.

"if you're fucking tired of me already, then tell me," you speak, a tear rolling down your face.

"maybe if you would fucking let me speak when we're arguing, you'd know what's going on. but you fucking don't. you make everything about you, even if you're not involved in a problem," he spits venomously.

you hated fighting with ethan. it always resulted in you crying, even if you were at fault or not.

he sighs, "i am not tired of you, y/n. i love you so much, okay? i just distance myself because i don't wanna get too attached."

you stare at him, some of sort of anger built up in you. you furrow your eyebrows at him as he raises an eyebrow at you.

"y/n, did you hear what i said?" he asks, his eyebrow still raised.

"i heard what you said. doesn't mean i have to like what you said," you hiss before grabbing him and pushing him up against the wall.

you kiss him suddenly in a harsh way, causing him to gasp.

he kisses you back almost instantly, cupping your face. he takes control immediately, changing positions with each other.

your back was now up against the wall as ethan devoured you with his kiss. he shoved his knee between your legs, rubbing your clothed sex.

he knew this made you needier than you already were.

it didn't take him too long to carry you and take you to bed. you ripped each other's clothes off as soon as he laid you down.

ethan laid with his back against the pillows, signaling "come here" with his two fingers.

"ride me," he said and you didn't hesitate to climb on top. you helped him slide him and as soon as he did, you sunk down on him.

you whine as you feel yourself getting stretched out, but you started bouncing regardless.

soon enough, moans from both of you filled the air.

ethan placed his hands on your hips to help keep you steady while you bounced.

"my turn," he says, laying you on your back while he was still inside you.

this sudden change in position caused you to gasp loudly as he thrusted into you.

"oh my god," you moaned loudly as he abused your spot.

he held your hand tightly as he thrusted into you. strings of "i'm sorry" fell from his mouth as he thrusted into you roughly.

"i-i love you," you moaned loudly. you knew he was apologizing for the things he had said to you.

"'m gonna cum!" you shout, ethan thrusting faster to get you off quicker.

you scream as you release onto him. he twitches inside you, groaning loudly.

he slides out of you, kissing your forehead. "i'm sorry for what i said to you. i didn't mean any of it. i love you," he cups your face, looking into your eyes.

"it's okay, i know you didn't mean it. i love you so much, ethan," you kiss him, running your fingers through his dark locks.

you smirk mischievously, shoving his face into your chest. he lifts his head up and looks at you and smirks back.

"round two?" you ask, giggling as he takes your nipple into his mouth.

"definitely round two," he says, sucking harder.

it was gonna be a long night.

not that you were complaining though.