love you like me | ethan dolan

twelve ◌

you're all i ever need

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"Holy shit Ethan." Violet gasped, as Ethan pounded into her, each thrust harder and deeper than the last.

"Say my name again baby." Ethan breathes, into the crook of Violet's neck.

Subconsciously, Violet says it again, her eyes rolling yo the back of her head, taking in Ethan with all his pleasure and glory.

"Again." Ethan practically groans and Violet obeys, opening her eyes to look at Ethan who was on top of her.

"Ethan." she moans, her fingers sinking into the skin on Ethan's back.

"Fuck I'm going to come." she lets out, before her hips buck a little, signalling that she had finished.

"So am I." Ethan says. Violet looks up at him, admiring the view. His hair was sticking to his forehead due to the perspiration.

His eyes closed, as he came and Violet licked her lips as Ethan leaned into kiss her. Pulling out, Ethan continues kissing Violet, enjoying every moment.

He collapses next to her, his chest heaving in and out as he caught his breath. He throws the condom into the trash, Violet getting up to go to the bathroom. She comes back, laying down in bed.

"You.. fucking hell." Ethan says, raising an eyebrow.

"What?" she giggles, pulling up the bedsheets. He got under too, pulling Violet closer to him and despite the fact that they had touched every inch of each other's bodies, he still managed to give her butterflies.

"You still manage to drive me.. crazy. With yo beautiful ass." he says, leaning on his arm as he stares down at Violet. She looks at him, a smile unable to leave her face.

As Violet stares at him, she feels tears begin to form in my eyes. All she thought about was how amazing he was. She wondered how he liked a mess like her. Especially since she cried all the time over small things like this. Probably since she hadn't ever really witnessed this kind of love and appreciation. Sure, Jamie did, but it wasn't the same.

"What's wrong princess?" he asks, his facial expressions growing worried due to the sudden change of mood.

"I don't deserve you." Violet sniffs, her glossy eyes fixated on Ethan. A tear rolls down her cheek and Ethan his quick to wipe it away. He knew she was like this. She was never one to take anything for granted and she always managed to overthink everything. In some aspects, it was bad but it was also good. Ethan supported her no matter how emotional she had gotten at times, even in their past relationship. He loved her.

"Violet, I love you. In fact, I don't deserve you. You are the best thing ever. You're beautiful and you make me smile in the stupidest of situations." Ethan says, his voice softening.

Violet smiles, sitting up with Ethan.

"How did you easily break off April? Just for me? What if I never broke up with Jamie?" she questions.

"April has always been work. I knew sooner or later I'd have to and doing it right now was good for me. I felt as if she forced herself a lot to be with me because of my looks. Plus, she never really knew me. Not like you anyways." Ethan sighs.

"Violet, I'd wait for you. Be it a few years or a few thousand years or even in our next life, I would still want you." he says.

"I hate that you're so fucking sweet and know exactly what to say to make me go fucking red." Violet says, the biggest grin across her face.

"That's what I'm here for." he says, chuckling. Violet pulls Ethan closer to her, before pressing her lips against his. He kisses her back, their lips moving perfectly in sync.

The kiss quickly turned into a heated make out session before Violet climbed on top of him. Pushing her hair back, she knew exactly what was coming.

"Round 2?" she raises an eyebrow.

Ethan says nothing but smirks, looking up at Violet, knowing that Violet was in fact correct.

a/n: this was short but sweet :) next chapter is gunna be longerrr

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lots of love and d,
-N