Greyson Brown (boyxboy)

Chapter 6

Waking up, I looked around to see I was in the bed alone. Actually, I was in a hotel room with two full sized beds and mine was empty. Looking around, Ian and Greyson were in the other bed faced away from each other.

I ignored the slight jealousy in my stomach from the two of them sharing a bed and rolled my eyes. Smirking, I sneakily went into their bed and began to jump.

With my weight, they both went off the edge of the bed as they had been as far away as possible from each other. Before they could yell at me, I quickly laid on the bed and pretended to be asleep.

"Wait, did we both just fall off the bed at the same time?" Ian asked Greyson who was groaning. I wish I could open my eyes and see their faces.

"Yeah, I think we did." Greyson slowly said. It worked! I knew it would! These two are like-

"Get off of me!" I yelled when I couldn't breathe. Greyson laid on top of me and began to blow bubbles into my stomach causing me to scream. "Greyson! Greyson! Stop that! Greyson!"

"Shh or else the neighbors are going to get the wrong ideas." Greyson teased before winking at me. I gasped and quickly tried to get away from him while Ian laughed on the floor. Before I could get away, Greyson grabbed me by my feet and dragged me closer to him.

"Greyson! I'm sorry! Greyson!" I screamed and laughed when he pinned me down to the bed, lifting up my shirt, and blew bubbles into my stomach. It's the worst feeling in the world! Worst than a tickle! "Greyson! Stop! Greyson! I'm sorry okay?! I'm sorry! Greyson!"

Soon the neighbors began to bang on the walls next to us. But Greyson didn't stop causing me to laugh even more.

"You should have heard yourself last night." Greyson whispered into my ear before licking my neck. Before I could even process what he said, I moaned and felt my legs want to pull themselves into my chest, but with Greyson pining me down I couldn't.

"That's where I leave." Ian said grabbing his wallet and quickly putting on his pants. "They're serving breakfast until 10, so you have an hour and a half."

Blushing, I looked between Greyson and Ian confused. "Wait! Ian! Don't leave me with him!"

But it was too late, he slammed the door shut and forced me to stay with a hungry looking Greyson.

"You should have heard yourself." Greyson whispered licking my neck again in the soft spot, I couldn't help but squirm underneath him again and let out a quiet loose moan.

"W-what did I say?" I whispered closing my eyes embarrassed. He bent down and put his face underneath my shirt, kissing the area just underneath my nipple. He slowly bit down into me, making me arch my back in pain and moan again. "G-greyson-"

I remembered the first time we were together and how amazing I felt. To think I lost my virginity before even having my first kiss.

"You told me to," he whispered, leaving trails of kisses up my body from underneath my shirt and finally came up to my ear, "to fuck you."

I blushed and shook my head, trying to get myself away from him. There's no way I said that! With my arms pinned by him, I couldn't help but shake my head.

Tears brimmed my eyes as he licked the outer of my ear, tickling me. "I didn't you liar! Now get off of me! I have to get ready for the day!"

Greyson sighed and gave me one last lingering look that made me regret what I said. He nodded his head and pushed himself away from me, silently.

He silently took his bag and disappeared into the bathroom that was connected to the hotel room.

Shit. He must be mad. I know he is. No, mad he usually has some room left to insult or tease me. This is him hurt.

I hurt him.

And the truth is, I remember last night, all of it. I remember dancing with him, I remember thirsting after him, I remember everything. And the truth is, maybe I don't want to remember.

When he left the shower, I went in after him and made sure it was a cold shower. Looking in the mirror I still felt the slight wetness on my neck where he had licked me.

I want to at least give him a blowjob. But what would he say? I just want to. Well I just don't want him to be mad at me.

Stepping out of the bathroom, fully dressed, Greyson was making sure there was nothing lingering before we check out. Before he could continue ignoring me further, I grabbed his hand and forced him to sit into the bed.

"I'm sorry." I whispered playing with his necklace and looked up at him with the eyes I knew he couldn't resist. "Let me make it up to you, bitch."

"I'll like to see you try." He said licking his lips.

Walking downstairs, it was easy to find Ian who was flirty with the girl who worked there. But he quickly ditched her, not without giving her a goodbye kiss on the cheek, and came up to us with a smirk.

"Not sex bed hair, but blowjob hair, nice." Ian somehow knew. Greyson gagged and slapped him without hesitation.

"I don't want to even fathom how you know about that." Greyson said shaking his head and pretended to gag. "Too late, I need something to get this image out of my mind."

Ian pushed me into Greyson, Who quickly kissed me and sighed. "All better, thanks kitty."

How is he acting so casual when he just kissed me? I could feel my heart beating out my chest and my cheeks as red as a tomato.

"I hate you so fucking much! Of all the things you could have done, you just thought to kiss me? That's not even fair because it was probably a bad one since I had no chapstick! I hate you so much-"

And suddenly his lips were on mine again and his tongue was down my throat. "Shh you're making a scene, lil kitty and kissing you is never bad."

I rolled my eyes and grabbed the keys from his hand. "Let's go fuckface."

"Your imagination is out of this world as you never seem to run out of insults."

"Well that's coming from the man who taught me everything I know."

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And update: I had a lil migraine and the guy, not Liam, was like watching me during practice and when I was driving home to make sure I was okay. It was nice. I took my medicine, but yah.

And I cooked a new recipe, it tasted nice.