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let me make you feel good 𓆉

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Summary: The reader feels as though s/he is always being treated by Ethan if you know what I mean ;). So s/he decides to take matters into his/her hands to help Ethan out a little again, if you know what I mean ;) Enjoy!

WORD COUNT 853

I laid on the couch with Ethan watching and helping him edit a YouTube video he had filmed with Grayson a couple days earlier. Anytime his wrist would start hurting from using his laptop for too long, I would take the laptop from him and continue editing and vice versa.

Anytime my wrist would start hurting, Ethan would always give it a couple kisses to make it feel a little better. I lift my finger off of the mouse pad to hug my body as I feel a cold breeze run across my skin, and throughout the apartment.

"Aw, are you cold? I'll go grab you a blanket," Ethan said, beginning to get off the couch, until I grab his wrist. "No, stay here. I'll go get it, it's okay," I said, moving the laptop off of my lap. "Babe, it's fine. I'll go, don't worry about it," he said, kissing my forehead.

I watched him walk into our bedroom to go get the blanket off of our bed and thought to myself. Ethan was always taking care of me and always making sure I was comfortable and feeling happy. And he always made me feel good ;) in more ways than one. I think I have a little idea on how to make sure Ethan knows just how much I love and appreciate him for everything he's ever done for me. But, it'll only make sense if I do it in a pretty sexy way.

Ethan came back into the living room with a big faux fur blanket and a huge grin on his face, sitting back down next to me throwing and arm over my waist, pulling me closer. I decide that now is a better time than ever, so I lift the laptop off of my lap and put it down on the cushion beside me. "What's wrong?," Ethan asked.

I ignore Ethan's question and wrap my right leg around his left leg, straddling his waist. "What made me deserve this sweet surprise?," Ethan said with a smirk.

"Well, you're always taking care of me, so right now, I'm gonna take care of you," I whispered in his ear, kissing the sensitive skin underneath his ear, earning a growl from Ethan. I kiss him along the left side of his jawline and kiss his lips. I move down to his neck, kissing and sucking at the skin, leaving a couple hickeys, that know he won't be able to hide. Ethan moans out my name and I move back up to his ear. "Let me make you feel good, daddy," I purr in his ear.

"Baby, you always make me feel good. Just you sitting on my lap like this, makes me feel like I'm gonna bust."

I giggle at his words and kiss his lips again, this time pushing my tongue inside his mouth, causing the both of us to moan into the kiss. I feel his erection between my legs and I peel his shirt off of his body and begin leaving wet kisses down his chest towards his V-line. I pull his pants down his waist and leave them at his ankles and began palming him through his underwear.

"Fucking, hell Y/N," Ethan moaned out, tilting his head back against the back of the couch. I press my hand a little firmer against his length for more friction. Ethan let out a groan and thrust his hips up further into my hand.

I take off his underwear and lick off the precum that oozed out the tip of his dick. Ethan moans and grabs a bundle of my hair in his hand and pushes my head down further onto himself. I use my hand to rub and massage the rest of his length that couldn't fit into my mouth. I bob my head faster and look at Ethan through my eyelashes, something that I knew sent him over the edge.

"Fuck, Y/N. Don't look at me like that unless you want me to cum inside your mouth right this second," he said, between short breaths. "Don't hold back. Cum for me, daddy," I said, sucking on him harder and faster and rubbing his inner thighs.

With one thrust further into my mouth, Ethan's warm juices spill into my mouth, me swallowing it all, leaving Ethan a panting and moaning mess. I pull his underwear and pants back up around his waist and sit next him on the couch, in my original spot.

"So, did I fulfill my promise?," I ask, kissing one of his hickies. "Kitten, you exceeded your promises. Now it's may turn to make you feel good," he said, crawling on top of me and straddling my waist. I honestly don't know if we'll ever finish editing, but I'm not complaining.