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dxlansfxck · 5 years
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Blurred Lines | E.D.
Summary: Smoking weed with Ethan for the first time turns into snacking, cuddling and making out.
Warnings: Smut, Drug use, fluff I guess
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Ethan and you have been planning this evening out for weeks now, not sure where to buy the things you’ll need, being paranoid about the cops and getting into jail. You’ve had some friends that smoke weed on a regular basis, but you’ve never tried it. Damn, Ethan didn’t even like to drink alcohol, how could someone conclude that he was ready to try some weed now? Both of you were stressed out lately, started arguing over stupid shit, not being handle themselves. They might think that all you need is a good fuck, but well, that’s what you were doing every single night. You’ve had the best sex of your lives, basically trying out everything without kink-shaming the others interests. Grayson himself loves a nice blunt here and there – it was the only thing that could calm him down while having anxiety attacks-, so he offered his brother to get some more when he meets his dealer the next time, maybe even hitting the bong with you.
“Y/N, are you sure you want to do this? It isn’t illegal for no reason. Oh god, has someone ever died from an overdose? Of course people need to smoke that shit if they’re so nervous about doing it, they need something to calm down after the panic. How do we even do this, have you ever rolled a blunt? And shall we smoke a blunt or a joint? Grayson said we could use his bong as well, but isn’t it stronger this way? Y/N, I think we should- ““I think you should shut up, babe. Don’t worry too much, you can’t die from just smoking one or two blunts. Look at Gray, he’s still alive and some days all he does is sitting in his room smoking weed. We’ll be fine, but if you don’t want to do this, we don’t need to, you know that right?” You try to calm your boyfriend down, not wanting to pressure him into something. E just nods, smiling shyly. “I just don’t want to risk anything, but you’re right, nothing could happen. Should we prepare some food in case we’ll get hungry?” You jump up, running into the kitchen and pull premade cookie dough out of the fridge while grinning at Ethan. “Duh. I’m making those, you’ll call the pizza delivery! I want pineapple and sweet corn, maybe some Sprite with it as well. And don’t forget- “”The Ranch dressing, I know, princess. Gimme a sec.”
“Hey guys, I’m back”, Grayson enters the door, already smelling freshly baked cookies and Pizza while stepping out of his shoes. “Damn, I’m smoking with you all the time if you’re coming this prepared.” You just shrug your shoulders. “Didn’t know what I would be in the mood for and this guy”, you point down to your stomach, “Is hungry for everything.” Ethan laughs while letting him fall right next to his girl, putting on ‘Mulan’ on the screen. He knows it’s your favorite and he learned to love it too.
“How are we going to do this, Gray?” “I already bought premade blunts, it’s easier”, he holds them up, so you could see them. “Ready, folks?” Grayson sits right next to you, placing one of the blunts between his lips and lighten it before taking a deep breath. He exhales with closed eyes before handing it over to you, who repeats the process. Ethan is the last one, still a bit nervous but curious. He didn’t like the taste, the irritation in his throat and the coughing afterwards which made him drink a whole cup of Sprite. But it gets easier each time he hits the blunt, soon the second one is all smoked up as well and Grayson went back to his room to play some Fortnite. Ethan and you were just looking at each other, grinning, and enjoying some of your pizza while finishing the movie, not feeling high at all.
“Shall we go to our room? We can watch some YouTube in bed, the couch isn’t as comfy.” You nod, grabbing the cookies and Sprite before going upstairs, sliding directly into your bed. “What do you want to watch? Shane?” Of course, you watched Shane, your favorite YouTuber. Conspiracy after conspiracy, Ethan just shakes his head. “Don’t get it. How’s he so smart?” Then he starts laughing. “Oh well, he just googles the stuff, I guess. But where does the idea to google it come from? He must be smart. I’m not that smart, but that’s okay, right?” He looks over at you which is totally lost in the video. “Mhm, yes, smart”, while munching some cookies. “Dude, these are so fucking good, they taste like a chocolate explosion in my mouth. Try one!” “Oh fuck, you’re right”, he speaks with a mouth full of cookies. “They’ve never been this good, I swear, if everything tastes like this if you’re stoned, I want to smoke every day.” He looks over to his girlfriend, chocolate spread around your mouth, the hair falling out of your messy bun, wearing nothing but E’s old football tee. “God, you’re so beautiful, princess”, wrapping his arms around you, Ethan can’t stop admiring you. “Your skin is so soft, even though your legs aren’t shaved, how do you do this? HOW?” You just laugh it off, placing one hand on Ethan’s cheek. “Thank you, baby. But you’re beautiful too. People may call you hot or handsome, but you’re truly beautiful, inside and outside. I love you, Ethan.” “I love you too, Val.” Your lips met in a soft, lovely kiss, different to your normal making outs. Usually, the couple would fight over dominance, this time there wasn’t any dominance at all, just sweet love.
You kissed for what seems like hours, exploring your bodies and showing love to each other. You were on top of Ethan, kissing his jawline, pressing sweet little kisses onto his Adam’s apple down to his rising chest. “You smell so good, E. Like cookies, sugar and yourself.”, You mutter as you softly lick over his lightly sweaty chest. Ethan couldn’t hide that quiet moan that leaves his skin as soon as your tongue reached out for his nipple.
Your lips wander down his toned chest and the slightly hairy trail down to his boxers, leaving a few love bites here and there – the lovely making out session quickly turning into what you usually do. “Baby, no teasing, please.” Ethan grabs a fistful of your hair, while looking down into your sparkling, yet red and hooded eyes. Just as you bite the skin beneath his belly button, he throws his head back with a deep growl. “I feel like I’m in the sky, babe.”
You just laugh while making your way downwards, licking and kissing his thick thighs, lightly scratching the skin with her nails. “I love your thighs, E.” “And I love your wet little pussy on them, Y/N. But first of all, I want this pretty mouth of yours”, you know how much Ethan loves blowjobs, he seems to enjoy them as much as sex and you enjoy them too – having all this power over Ethan, making him squirm and shiver under your touch while hearing him moan your name is what makes you so needy for his cock. But as much as you likes him in your mouth, you’re such a sucker for teasing, slowly bringing his blood to a boil while Ethan gets almost angry at you. Just as you begins to kitten lick his shaft while slowly massaging his balls, he grabs your cheeks and makes you look at him. “What did I tell you, Y/N? No. Fucking. Teasing”, with that, he shoves you back down right onto his dick, listening to your gagging sounds while grinning. “That’s my girl, c’mon”, he lays back down but keeps looking at you swallowing his penis like a goddess. His groans turn into moans, sweat drips down his forehead and he feels like all his muscles were getting sore from tensing them. You look up to him here and there, but keep focused on what’s in your mouth, trying to reach every inch of skin, tasting whatever he was giving you. “’m close, princess. Now gimme a taste of your pretty little flower down there”, Ethan rolls both of you, giving the love of his live a quick peck before laying between your legs, not hesitating in diving right in. He kisses your folds, nibbling on the sensitive skin and uses his long fingers to collect your juices before sucking the sweetness off them. Your fingers run through his soft hair, grabbing a few locks to tug on. Yet another growl leaves his throat before he softly bites into the most sensitive spot. His name leaves your lips more than once, while he keeps teasing you here and there, not really trying to build up an orgasm, more like giving you as much please as possible without you being worn out afterwards. “E, please. Let me cum”, you keep pressing your pussy onto his face, wanting more than what he was currently giving you. “Let me come or start fucking me, but you can’t keep doing this with me, please”, you whine, trying to get anything from him. “You wanna cum, babe? C’mon, use me. Make yourself come. Grind down onto my face, beautiful. I know how much you love that”, he holds out his tongue, nuzzles his nose into you and lets you do whatever you desire. “My god, E, you’re killing me”, you grab another fistful of his silky hair, just to press him right into your folds, almost slamming onto his pretty face, spreading your juices all over him – what a joy to kiss him later – as you feel the orgasm build up. “Yes, E. Keep your tongue there, babe.” You close your eyes, practically seeing stars dancing around, while bringing yourself to an end just as Ethan inserts two of his fingers into you.
You glare down at him, wanting to punch the smirk off his face. “That was rude, E. I hope you’ll fuck me good. Otherwise I’ll have Gray to do so”, you flip over, kneeling on all fours in front of him, slowly wiggling your ass. “C’mon, E. Show me what you’ve got.” Ethan didn’t know what to say at this point, he was getting kinda angry, but you being so commanding was a huge turn on. The weed in his system makes him think way slower, he didn’t want it to be over yet, he wanted to fuck you long and good, trying out every position and place he could. Otherwise, his dick was throbbing, and he knew he couldn’t handle it much longer, not with the view of this perfectly round ass in front of his face. He gives them a quick slap, watching the cheeks jiggle in front of him before directly pushing into you. “Never even think about Grayson while you’re in bed with me, Y/N. You know that. There’s no comparison between us when it comes to sex”, his thrusts get deeper and faster, his entire body was on fire, he was light headed and as soon as he closed his eyes, he felt everything to much more intense.
You on the other hand were about to come again the second he entered you. He was pounding into you without mercy, sending you straight to cloud 9. You couldn’t think about anything else besides his large hands on your hips, his thick cock entering you again and again and his growls next to your ear, making you wish the moment could last forever. You felt the infamous knot in your stomach before grabbing one of his hands for support. “Let go, angel. I’ll be there soon”, he coos in your ear while speeding up. “Fuck, E!”, you let out a high-pitched moan before almost collapsing in his touch. Ethan releases right after you, pressing feather-like kisses onto you back, while massaging the tender skin. “I think we should get high more often, Y/N.” His angel laughs, before pressing a kiss to his cheek. “But first, we need more cookies.”
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grantszn · 5 years
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i mean... what else is there to say
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disconnxctedd · 5 years
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I have you. G.D. (E.D.)
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I have been dancing for the past few years now and ever since I moved to LA I’ve been going to the new dance club I joined and I am actually really enjoying it. The girls are so extremely nice and talented and we seem to work really well together. I usually go two times a week but sometimes if the girls call we’d arrange a third class just because we love it so much. And you don’t even know what the best part of the whole story is... At least once a week I get to lead the class and choreograph many of the pieces.
Not only that, but life in LA has been great for a few other reasons as well. I came here a year and a couple of months ago because of the dance classes. One night after practice me and the girls went to get some drinks and that’s where I met Grayson Bailey Dolan, who I’ve been with for almost a year now. Actually, two months in and I moved to his and his brother Ethan’ place and I know you are going to say that things are moving quite quickly but everything really seems to work out between us. I love these guys so much with all my heart and I’ve known them for only a year now. Crazy I know.
Grayson and I basically behave the same, he is my male version and I am his female one. That’s how good we work. 
Ethan, on the other hand, is a whole another situation. He is like the big brother I never had and even though we are quite different, we both are stupid goofballs and became the bestest of friends the first ten minutes we got to have a conversation with each other. I always preferred hanging out with guys anyway.
So, you can only imagine what living with two of your best friends, one of them being your absolute soulmate, and working your dream job with so much spare time in an amazing city, is like. Oustanding. That’s what it is.
I woke up really early today because we have a competition with the girls soon and we have been practising 5 times a week, sometimes even throughout the whole day with almost no breaks. You can say I’ve been dancing my ass off and it has been showing. I've lost a few pounds and I haven’t seen the guys properly and hung out with them for almost two weeks now. When I left the house in the morning they were both sleeping, even Grayson wasn’t up for his morning workout, that’s how early it was.. I rub the sleep out of my eyes as we are waiting for the waiter to bring our lunch and God bless we decided to get a lunch break because otherwise I most definitely would have passed out. I am drained. I know I am but I can’t do anything about it until the competition is over. I know hard work pays off and I am thankful for the guys for being so understanding and that they are helping me so much after work. Gray usually makes dinner for the three of us and Ethan has been driving and picking me up from the studio for a couple of days now because my car is getting fixed right now. Great timing, I know, but at least I am supposed to pick it up later today.
We finish lunch and get back to the studio for two more hours of practicing. After the two hours are up, I say bye to the girls and am putting on my hoodie as I am hopping hurriedly down the stairs of the building because it seems like a storm is coming soon and I really am not in the mood to walk in the rain, without an umbrella, to pick up my car. Again, great timing, LA, I love you.
I bump into a few people because I am keeping my hooded head down as much as possible, since the storm has seemingly already started by the looks of it. Awful wind is blowing and the temperature dropped with a few degrees, the past ten minutes that I have been walking. After a few more I reach the shop and am met by tired smiles, I grab my keys from one of the guys in the office and hop in the Audi. I’ve really missed driving this baby. I start the engine and check my phone, answer the only text I have (Grayson asking when I am coming home for dinner) before backing out of the garage. All I have is 18% left because I used it too much in class today but they should be enough for the GPS to take me home. Yes, I still use it almost everywhere I go because, well, it’s fucking ginormous LA and let’s be real a few months are most definitely not enough to learn my way around.
I am already on the highway when the pouring rain starts. Just after a minute or two I can’t really see anything and the streets are covered in at least a few inches of water. I slowed down a bit and kept driving but after a few I just couldn’t keep going on - the rain was just too heavy. I kind of sprained my ankle today and it should be fine with some rest tonight but it just hurt too much to keep it on the accelerator. I am tired and scared of this weather and I really don’t know what to do. As much as I don’t want to admit it - I need help. I am a mess, this weather is a mess and I just pull over and put on my hazard lights. Thunders keep thumping and lightnings lighting up the already dark sky and I honestly, really am scared. I am calling Grayson. I grab my phone and the stupid thing is already on 5% and I am about to cry. Gray doesn’t pick up because his dumb ass is probably making me dinner that I don’t deserve so I try Ethan. E picks up on the first ring because the bastard was probably on his phone as always..
“Hey, where are you? Dinner is almost ready.“
“Listen, have you seen the weather outside?“
“Yes, are you driving right now? I don’t want you driving in this awful rain! Where the hell are you??“
“E, shut up. I pulled over on the highway, my battery is on 4% and my phone is about to die in the next few minutes and I am scared as shit. Plus, to top it all off I did something to my ankle at practice today, I can’t drive because it hurts like shit and honestly I don’t want to cause -“
“Wait, shut up, you are telling me you are in the middle of the road, you can’t drive, your phone is about to die and ... omg don’t cry, please, we are coming to get you, okay??”
“E, I am fucking scared, how are you gonna find me, I don’t even know where I am..“
“GRAYSON PUT ON SOME SHOES AND GET YOUR KEYS NOW!!!
WHY?” - I hear Gray’s voice from downstairs - “Listen, just hold on we are coming, okay??? Hang up, don’t use your phone, Imma call you in two so I find out where you are.”
“Thank you.“
“Just hold on, we’ll be there asap.“ and he hangs up.
Honestly, what am I going to do without these two. I am starting to panic, the rain doesn’t seem to be stopping or even slowing down, my foot starts to hurt even more, I am cold because I turned off the car and I don’t know how they are going to find me because I DON’T KNOW WHERE I AM.....
I wipe a couple of tears off my face just as my phone goess off. I see Grayson’s face on my screen and there’s warmth spreading inside of me again for a split second before I see that my battery has went down to 3% now. I pick up and I see Gray’s face, his gaze changing from me to the road and I knew he was driving before I even picked up the phone.
“Baby, are you alright?? I’m coming, please don’t panic, I am so sorry I didn’t pick up at first, I am such an asshole, I -“
“Grayson, shut the fuck up.“ - Ethan interrupts him and what seems like snatches the phone out of his hand.
“Sissy, listen.” - E calls me that since day one and it’s cheesy but I love it and honestly I needed to hear it right now.
“ETHAN GIVE ME THE FUCKING PHONE!!!”
“I told you to shut up and stop screaming, you are not making things any better. And keep your damn eyes on the road for fuck’s sake!“ E turns to me then and his face softens a bit “I am sorry”.
I try to swallow the lump that’s been forming in my throat.
“Listen, my phone is about to die any second. I don’t know where the fuck I am. Ethan, I am going to share my location in our chat with Gray and as soon as I do screenshot the map because if my phone dies before that I don’t know-“
“Okay, I got it, go!“ I go back to the chat and my finger hovers over the location button.
“Ready?”
“GO!!” Ethan better take the screenshot or else I am going to die here. 1%. “I got it!! You can stop it now.“
“ETHAN GIVE ME THE PHONE” Grayson shouts and in a second I see his face fill up my screen again. “Babe, I am coming. I love you, please hold on, I love you!“
“I love you Gray, please hu-” I am already sobbing as I am saying that and my phone cuts me off midsentence by dying. I hit the steering wheel a couple of times and then fold my hands over it and start crying even harder. They are not going to find me soon. I know it. I will just fucking die out here and I am scared. I am so damn scared..
Grayson’s POV
“IT’S DEAD, E. HER PHONE FUCKING DIED. TELL ME YOU GOT THE SCREENSHOT, TELL ME WE ARE GOING TO FIND HER!! SHE’S SCARED AND I PROMISED HER AND -“
“GRAYSON STOP FUCKING SHOUTING!! I AM CONCERNED, TOO, OKAY??? I have the screenshot, I already airdropped it to my phone before you snatched yours out of my hand WHILE DRIVING!! I know you are concerned and believe me, I understand, she’s my little sister, I love her, too, but let me do my thing and focus on finding her, deal?“
He is right. “Yeah, just hurry up, please?! I am sorry, I just hate the thought of her sitting alone there in the rain..”
”I know, bro. OKAY, I HAVE IT!! Take the next exit and then get on the A3 highway, we should see the Audi in a few miles. I hope she has her hazards on.”
“She will, she’s not dumb.“ I accelerate after I swerve and get on the A3.
“Let’s not get us killed before we reach her, huh?”
“I’m just trying to get there faster, shut up.”
“You should have let ME drive, you are in no condition to be doing that now.“
“Ethan, don’t even get me started, the car’s mine and that’s my girl THAT’S WAITING TO BE RESCUED AND I AM STILL NOT THERE!!!“
“Can you please stop shouting for the millionth time, I told you- THERE! GRAYSON, RIGHT IN FRONT!!“
I press on the brakes and already have my hazards on as I am pulling up behind the camouflage green Audi.
“Get in the driver’s seat, I’ll drive the Audi. We might need to go to the hospital first, so just follow me, okay?”
“Just make sure she’s alright first.” Ethan looks me seriously in the eyes and I grab my phone from the dashboard and head outside in the pouring rain. I reach the driver’s door and my baby looks up at me startled. I motion for her to move over to the passenger seat and I get in. I quickly remove my t-shirt, throw it on the backseat and I turn to her. She still has tears streaming down her face, her eyes are red and puffy and as soon as I turn to her she wraps her hands around my neck and starts sobbing harder into my chest. 
“Thank you, thank you, thank you!“
“Shush, I am here, don’t worry. I love you.” She looks up after I say the last thing and presses her lips against mine. Hers are chapped from all the crying and her biting into them, because I know she always does it when she is scared or anxious. I pull back and wipe her cheeks with my thumbs. “Tell me you are okay.“
“I am, I am just scared.”
“I am here, okay? Everything’s fine.” I kiss her again.
“Where’s Ethan?”
“He’s gonna drive the Porsche. You’ll see him when we get to the hospital.”
“Babe, I don’t need a hospital, I really want to get home right now. Please?”
“I am not asking. We are going.”
“Grayson, please, I’m fine.” 
“I am not letting you go home with a chance of a fucked up foot when your competition is literally next week. You didn’t work your ass off and I did not get to not see you for the past week and something for nothing.”
She just looks at me silently for a few seconds and then kisses me again.
“I don’t know what I will do without you. Tha-”
“You never need to thank me. I love you. I’ll fucking burn the world if I have to for you. Understood?”
“I love you. Now drive, Ethan’s probably already wondering what’s happening and I want to get home sooner than later. Give me your phone.” She takes it and I am sure she’s calling Ethan. I put the car into first gear and put on my blinker before joining the lane. Not only am I thankful because I found my soulmate, I am also thankful Ethan found a best friend that’s not me and they are the same person. I can’t thank God enough.
My POV 
“E?”
“Are you okay?????” I can hear Ethan’s concern in his voice.
“I am, Grayson made me go to the hospital, so that’s where we are going, just wanted you to know.”
“I already know.” E smiles a knowing smile. “Do you think he was going to bring you home in this state, without getting sure you were a 100% fine? And even if he did have such intentions, I wouldn’t let him and we all know that.” he laughs and then Grayson follows shortly.
“I just love you guys. Tha-”
“Don’t you dare thank me or Grayson.” Ethan’s glance falls on me for a second before going back on the road.
I groan.
“I’ll see you at the hospital, alright? Drive safely!”
“Alright, love you, sissy.” and he hangs up before I can say anything else.
I look at Gray and a huge smile starts to spread on his still worried face.
”What are you smiling about, I thought you were worried about me?” I laugh.
“I am just happy that the two most important people in my life are really a family and it shows. I just love it.” He turns to me for a second and then back to the road. His hand reaches over and squeezes my thigh before finding mine and intertwining fingers with my own.
Almost 20 minutes later we manage to reach the closest hospital and Grayson turns off the engine. He gets out of the car, not bothering to put on his already soaked t-shirt and jogs to the other side of the car, opens up the door to the passenger door and before I know I am in his arms and he is closing the door with his leg. He locks the car, already walking towards the entrance and I see Ethan driving in the parking lot before the doors of the emergency block the view. Grayson's douche bag car can be seen everywhere, I swear. I still like it, though, not gonna lie. Gray puts me down to sit on one of the chairs in the waiting room and goes in to talk to someone that can see my foot. While he is inside, E comes along and squats in front of me.
"I know I am prolly gonna annoy you by asking for the thousandth time but tell me you are okay, please.."
"I am fine, E." I smile and he smiles back. Then the doors open and I see Grayson coming through them and I try to stand up, limping on one leg. Ethan has one of his hands around my waist, helping me walk but as soon as Grayson reaches us he shakes his head and he throws me over his shoulder and then brings me inside the cabinet. He sits me on the bed and steps back to let the doctor examine my ankle. As soon as he says that I just overburdened it and it should be fine after a day of resting, I hear both boys letting out a heavy sigh. I guess I wasn't the only one concerned about me taking part in that competition next week. I thank the doctor and Grayson goes to the secretary to sign a few documents. Ethan picks me up and starts walking out. He lingers in front of the door waiting for Grayson to open it so he doesn't hurt me accidentally. Gray turns around seconds later and when he finds out that I am not on the bed and, in fact, in Ethan's arms, he huffs and his brother sticks his tongue out at him. They can be such kids sometimes. Grayson opens the door and as soon as we are out in the hall he starts arguing with Ethan that he should be the one bringing me to the car.
"Can you just open the fucking doors and not be a dick about it?" Ethan asks and I start giggling. He walks to the car and plops me down on the passenger seat after Grayson opens the door. He then kisses me on the forehead and jogs back to the Porsche.
"Careful with my baby, you dickhead!" Gray shouts at his brother.
"She is my sister, shut up!!" Ethan shouts back.
"I was talking about the car. Drive carefully and I'll meet you at the house!" Grayson replies and then climbs in the driver's seat and starts the car.
"I thought I was your baby..?" I say, holding back my laughter.
"You are, babe, what are you talking about? Grayson looks at me confused.
"You said 'Careful with my baby' and you were talking about the Porsche and I am sitting here with my hurt leg. I am kind of offended." I start laughing now. Grayson just looks at me kind of guiltily and shakes his head.
"You know what I love the most in this world. Who actually. Shut it now." he smiles as he drives out of the parking lot.
After a few we are back to the house, the blue beast already parked in front and Ethan nowhere to be seen, probably trying to dry off inside. Grayson brings me to the house in his arms again and by the time we reach the bathroom we both are already soaking wet and I don’t even know why we are going to shower anymore. Grayson lets me shower first, saying he will heat up the surely already cold dinner while waiting for me to be ready and asks about nine hundred times if I’ll be fine by myself. I finally manage to send him off, I strip down and wrap myself in my robe but as I try to stand up from the bed I wobble and eventually flop down on my bum, my ankle thumping with pain from me putting pressure on it. I huff and try to stand up and as I do I hear Ethan walking down the hallway and before I know it he is picking me up. He is still laughing at me when I flip him off and he exits the bathroom after he left me sitting on the edge of the bath. I take a quick shower and hop to the bed on one leg, which, let me tell you, hurts like hell. I get myself dressed while sitting down on the bed and I don’t know which one of the twins left a pile of fresh clothes for me there but I am so thankful you can’t even imagine. I text Grayson if he can come and pick me up and I swear not even 10 seconds have passed and I can already hear his legs thumping up the stairs coming to get me. He gives me a piggy back ride to the kitchen and sets me down on one of the chairs around the kitchen island, right opposite of Ethan. Dinner is already served and looks so good, I don’t know why E keeps saying Grayson can’t cook. The boy is a low-key chef.
“You didn’t have to make dinner yet again, I was gonna come back on time today.“
“Babe, you’ve been working your ass of, the least I can do is make dinner.“
”Can this competition already be over, so you start cooking again and I won't be afraid that I'll get a food poisoning because of Grayson?” Ethan turns to me with a pouty face.
��Oh come on, E, give the man a break, he is trying.” I say and I caress Gray’s cheek. “Me and Ethan thank you, babe.”
“Yeah, it doesn’t seem like it.”
“Next time, just leave him starving.”
Ethan makes a pouty face for the second time in a single minute and I start laughing again. After we finish, I just sit there and watch the guys wash and dry off the dishes before Grayson picks me up again and brings me upstairs with Ethan following behind and I ask Gray to stop in front of the door.
“Hey, E?”
“Huh?”
“Thank you.”
“For what?”
“Because I have you. Both. Thank you.”
“We both told you, no need for thank yous.” Ethan smiles at me and turns to enter his room. “Good night love birds.”
“Good night, E.” Me and Grayson say in unison and he enters the room with me in his arms still. He lays me on the bed and covers me with the duvet before turning the lights off and going in the bathroom to take a shower. After a few short minutes of me staring through the window in the dark, I hear him turn the water off and come back into the bedroom. He tiptoes around the room, putting on underwear and then slips under the covers next to me.
“I am not asleep, I can’t fall asleep without you.” as soon as he hears that, his arm wraps around me and his head snuggles my neck. I don’t need duvets right now, all I need is Grayson’s arms around me and his body heat.
“I am here now.” his sleepy voice whispers in my ear.
“I have you and there’s no better thought to fall asleep with.”
Grayson makes me turn to him with his finger gently pushing my face to the side and kisses me for a few seconds.
“I love you.”
“More than you can even imagine.”
And just like that the nightmare that was today never happened as long as I am falling asleep in his arms.
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autsturni · 5 years
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lovewhatyoudodolan · 5 years
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In Your Arms || Ethan Dolan
Prompt: He was your world, but what happens when he’s not there anymore?
Word Count: 3720
A/N: Happy ending I promise! In this Ethan didn’t have his original life-threatening accident and was still riding!
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I had only been to New Jersey once before with Ethan and Grayson and both consisted of some of my favorite memories. The state was beautiful in the fall, not too warm and not too cold unlike my hometown of Pasadena.
When Ethan and I started dating two years ago, I never expected our relationship to last as long as it has. He was still a kid, just wanting to have some fun, but somehow, we’ve grown together.
“Y/N, is there anywhere else you want to go?” I smile at the older woman who was kind enough to treat me to lunch. Lisa Dolan practically took me in with open arms the first time I met her. Only ever asking me how I was able to rein Ethan in.
I shrug, taking a sip from the large coffee I took to go. “The boys are out doing who knows what, so I’m free if you need help running any errands.” Grayson had said something to me this morning about the two of them going off on their motorcycles, so who knows where they are by now.
“I just need to run to the grocery store to get some leftover ingredients for dinner tonight,” she replied softly, “But I can drop you off at the house before if you’d rather spend time with the boys?”
I chuckle and shake my head, “Like I’d rather be surrounded by testosterone all afternoon.” I knew she appreciated me wanting to spend time with her. She didn’t say it out loud, but her smile gave it away.
It wasn’t even thirty minutes later when I could be seen sobbing in the woman’s arms in the middle of the grocery store though. My mind couldn’t comprehend anything she was saying to me as my breathing became heavier and my cellphone fell to the hard floor at our feet. Nothing made sense.
Passerby’s stopped in hopes of helping my panic-stricken self, but the pure fear for the boy I loved prevented any rational thoughts from crossing my mind. A woman I didn’t know cradled me in her arms as Lisa picked up my phone to respond to Grayson’s panicked screaming from the other end of the line, the mother of three immediately collapsing to the floor when her youngest child informed her of what happened.
“Whatever is wrong, you need to snap out of it so you can do what’s best for the situation.” The woman supporting me instructed as I tried to take in shaky breaths. “The issue isn’t going to be resolved until you snap out of this.” She turned my head so we could make eye contact, allowing me to feel less alone. “Breathe with me okay? In and out.” We did a couple of breaths together before my shuddering calmed down and it didn’t feel like a boulder was crushing my chest. “Okay, now that you’re okay I need your help with your company.”
The two of us proceeded to help Lisa in the same way, me starting by taking my cracked iPhone from her hands. “Grayson?”
“Y/N Jesus Christ what is happening over there? I heard a loud crash and then when I talked to my mom, she just went silent.” Grayson witnessed everything that happened to his twin, but somehow, he was able to keep it together long enough to call us.
As the woman who stopped to help us slowly pulled Lisa to her feet, I bit my lip, “Grayson let’s not talk about that right now. Where did they take Ethan? Your mom and I are on our way there.” Gray immediately responded with the hospital Ethan was taken to and I couldn’t help the surge of anxiety that crept up at the thought of going to an Emergency Room.
Lisa thanked the caring woman before the two of us sprinted out of the store, leaving the cart full of groceries behind us. Neither of us dared to speak a word about what was possibly waiting for us at the sterile building we were headed to.
Grayson was pacing back and forth in the waiting room when the two of us sprinted in, Lisa immediately going to hug her youngest son who had a couple of scratched on his face from the accident. “Grayson, what happened?”
“I…” He ran a hand stressfully through his tangled hair as he looked anywhere but at the two of us, “Jeez Ethan, he… he was ahead of me on the road and we came to this four-way intersection. We had the right of way, so we started going through and all of a sudden, this car comes out of nowhere and completely slams into Ethan. Not clipping him, but a direct hit.”
My hands shook at the thought of Ethan getting struck by a car on his motorcycle. “Right after the hit, I turned my bike on its side in hope of avoiding a collision myself which is how I got all scratched up. I sprinted over to him when I saw the person in the car passed out; he was trying to get up but couldn’t move, the paramedics were scared that he was paralyzed.”
“Have they come out with any updates?” Lisa asked trying to stay calm and collected for the rest of this situation.
When I realized that Grayson was also shaking, I moved my hand forward to intertwine our fingers. Even if Ethan is an important piece of mine and Lisa’s lives, no one loves him more than Gray. “T-They said he flatlined but were able to get him back. Neuro said the nerves were good, so he isn’t paralyzed, but he has a ton of internal trauma.”
With all the Grey’s Anatomy, I’ve watched over the years, those words made my stomach fall, “Did they say anything about a medically induced coma?” It wouldn’t surprise me given the immense amount of pain E is probably going through at the moment. Gray’s eye darted from me to his mother, signaling that he didn’t want to answer this in front of her.
“They said they would be out with more information if-if he makes it out of surgery.” The little choke on the word ‘if’ caused my stomach to do a flip. What if he doesn’t make it through? What if he does but never wakes up? What am I supposed to do without him? What is Grayson going to do without him?
Questions would continue to swamp my thoughts for the next two and a half weeks as I sat next to Ethan’s bed during visiting hours. Lisa would go to work and come by to visit after her shifts, and on some days, Grayson would go with her, but I couldn’t get myself to leave.
I hadn’t cried since the first day, it isn’t what Ethan would want. However, seeing him in that bed, pale as a ghost with a tube down his throat to help him breathe made it hard not to cry. “You can be a real dick you know?”
A chuckle escaped my mouth as I spoke the words to my boyfriend. “You hog the covers and play too many pranks on me. You ignore me for hours to play video games when we’re supposed to be hanging out. You’ll insult the outfits I wear sometimes, even though half the time your clothes aren’t matching, and I have to fix them. You can be such an obnoxious sassy douche too… God E you have me wrapped around your pinkie finger so tight… what the hell am I supposed to do if you don’t wake up? It’s been two weeks already.”
My face fell onto the soft sheets of his bed as tears began to well up in my eyes. I sat like that for what felt like a century until the nurse came into the room to notify me that visiting hours were over, just like every other day so far.
This continued like a cycle for a little over a month and Grayson and I’s hope was slowly dwindling as time continued on. Neither of us had spoken to our managers in a week because our full focus had been on Ethan and his health, but nothing was changing. The doctors told us to give it time, but how can you continue to have hope when things have been stagnant for almost a month and a half?
I was leaned up against Grayson’s side watching some rerun of F.R.I.E.N.D.S. The two of us had been each other’s support system through the process, and it definitely brought us closer. “You know he was planning to propose next year if you guys worked out? Even brought me out to talk and look at engagement rings. He’s so whipped.”
“Why would you tell me that?” My heart fell as I pushed myself up so I could face the younger brother. “The man I love with all my heart is in a coma still and you think it’s a good idea to tell me that he wanted to get married?”
He shakes his head, obviously not meaning to upset me. “No, I just… I don’t want you to give up on him. Both of us have been skeptical lately, but there’s this feeling I’m getting… like he’s going to wake up soon.” His hazel eyes dart to the television to see Ross and Rachel in a tight embrace. “I just want us to keep fighting for him and not give up hope…”
From there I just retreated to my boyfriend’s old room, not wanting to continue the conversation. I had moved in here after not being able to sleep during the first week with Ethan in intensive care. The sheets still smelled like him and it made me feel safe.
The following day I was just silently sitting in his room, lightly gripping his hand to let him know I was still here. Grayson had gone to the cafeteria to find something to eat, offering to bring me something back but I turned him down.
My twitter notifications were still buzzing with questions about Ethan’s health, bringing a frown to my face when I glanced up at my boyfriend. Fans just wanted to be kept in the loop, especially if he takes a sudden turn for the worst, but sometimes it gets to be too much. I felt like I was going to be sick with a specific question continuously flashed by…
‘What are you going to do if he doesn’t make it?’
‘Will Ethan be okay?’
‘It’s been a month, why aren’t there any updates on him?’
I sighed, squeezing the boy’s hands as tears threatened to fall once again. Sending out my first tweet since before the accident.
‘I’m with Ethan right now. He is healing physically, but still isn’t awake… Keep him in your prayers.’
An uproar followed the tweet since Grayson also hasn’t posted any updates other than to say videos were on hold due to Ethan getting in a traumatic accident. “These people really love you E…”
Another week followed and still nothing new had come up. Grayson and I decided it was best to post a video on both of our channels in order to shed some light on Ethan’s situation with the fans. It was hard to keep my composure during filming, resulting in long drawn out silences and cuts when I’d cry.
I sigh, watching the end of my video over again as it was being uploaded to YouTube. “Ethan is one of the biggest inspirations in my life. He is also the light of my life and I haven’t been able to properly sleep since the accident…”
“All of us are hurting which is why Grayson and I are both taking a break to figure out what the next step in our careers is.” I sigh seeing the change in how red my eyes were, “Right now my major concern though is Ethan’s health… Hopefully, I will see all of you soon. Thank you for your continued support.”
When the upload reached 100%, I shut my MacBook, placing it on the small table next to Ethan’s bed in hopes of finding some peace to sleep. However, that was short lived when Grayson frantically ran into my room. “He flatlined again. They don’t know what’s wrong but they’re saying we need to get to the hospital…”
I don’t think I have ever gotten out of bed so fast in my life…
The three of us were once again sitting in the waiting room, my stomach dropping when none other than Cameron Dolan sprinted in to join us. Lisa said she was only going to fly back if things got worse and her appearance made me feel sick. “Mom you scared me on the phone. I thought Ethan was doing better?”
“So did we,” Grayson’s voice sounded hollow as he stared out the window at the dark rainy scenery. It seemed fitting for what was happening.
Every time a doctor came out, Lisa would jump up in hopes that it was about Ethan only to be disappointed when they went to a different family. It wasn’t until three hours later when someone finally updated us.
“Dolan?” Lisa and Cameron were asleep at this point since none of us had gotten any sleep before rushing here. I raised my hand for the man, waving him over as Grayson woke his mother and sister. “So, Ethan was suffering from internal bleeding because one of the stitches slipped. We were able to repair it, but we don’t know if he will wake up this time. He was under for a little longer than we had hoped and with the lack of response before… I just suggest saying goodbye sooner rather than later.”
This was the first time I had seen Cameron cry since arriving. She had been trying to be strong for Lisa, but it was inevitable for the girl to break down eventually. The doctor gave his condolences before walking back to the double doors leading to the intensive care unit. I excused myself, saying I needed to use the bathroom, but Grayson’s worried expression signified he saw right through my lie.
As I neared the vacant room my sobs finally escaped. I fell to the floor of the handicap stall, locking the door from the outside world as if passersby wouldn’t be able to hear me. At that moment I let everything I had been holding back for the last month out, all of the fear and sadness for the boy who had changed my life.
“Y/N let me in,” Grayson’s exhausted voice said as he knocked on the stall door, “You don’t need to be along right now.”
I coughed, “Just leave me alone.”
“I can’t,” He yelled, “I can’t because I promised Ethan I would look after you when he whispered your name after the accident. I can’t because you were his whole world and he wouldn’t want you hurting because of him. I can’t because you’re as much a part of this family as he and I are. Whether you like it or not, you’re stuck with me.” With that he fell to the ground, crawling under the door to get to me. “We all love you and I know this hurts you just as much as it hurts me. You don’t have to pretend to be strong anymore.”
His words just made my tears come faster, “He’s my whole fucking world, Grayson.” My voice cracked as the words came out, “He means literally everything to me, and he might not make it through the night. Even if he does, he may not ever wake up. How am I supposed to survive without his corny jokes or shitty date ideas? Who is going to bully me and tell me they love me right after? Who am I supposed to go to when I’m sad and need ice cream at three in the morning?” I wiped the snot from my face as I continued to cry harder with every world, “It’s pathetic but he is my whole world…”
“It’s not pathetic…” Grayson wraps his arms around my shoulders, just letting me cry it all out. “Just let it all out and when you’re ready we’ll go sit with E.”
The two of us stayed in the restroom for probably another twenty minutes before I finally ran out of tears to cry. A silent conversation was exchanged between the two of us as he helped me back to my feet, me feeling a bit dehydrated due to all of the crying. Neither of us spoke as he led me toward Ethan’s hospital room where Cameron was currently talking to her younger brother.
“I already went in and she’ll probably come out in a minute,” Lisa sighed trying to stay strong. Having already lost her husband, I couldn’t imagine the pain she was in at the moment.
Grayson was the next one to enter the room, Cameron exiting with a blank expression on her face. The same one I had after spending my first afternoon holding Ethan’s hand after the accident. I leaned up against the hallway wall for support, just watching Grayson interact with his brothers’ lifeless body. Letting out a hearty chuckle at probably some dumb memory the two had shared in the past.
It wasn’t long after when Grayson finally joined me in the hallway, seemingly better than when we came arrived at the hospital last night. “He’s all yours.”
I hesitated, seeing all the machines that were once again hooked up to the boy I loved. As days passed, machines disappeared but here we were, back to stage one all over again. “Ethan Grant you wouldn’t believe how pissed I am at you.”
My fake anger was my way of coping with him not responding. “It’s been almost two months and now you decide it’s time to get worse all over again? When did you turn into a quitter?”
“You really need to get your shit together for all of our sakes…” I sigh as I fell into the seat next to his bed, gripping his cold hand tightly in my own. I was silent for a few minutes, the only noise breaking the silence being the machines in the background. “You really want me to sweat, don’t you? Lying here in a coma while I worry like the wife of a man going to war… God Ethan, I can’t do it anymore. I can’t put on the tough girl act for you because you could be dying for all I know. At any point, you could flatline again and they may not be able to bring you back again and that scared the living shit out of me…”
I trace circles on the back of his hand lightly, “I hate how you have become the center of my world in the last two years. It’s been almost impossible to sleep without you by my side, I even moved to your old room in hopes that your sent would help me. I cry at the drop of a hat if someone brings you up in conversation.” I glanced up at the lights in hopes of keeping my tears at bay, “I couldn’t even make a simple update video for the fans without sobbing…”
“You are the love of my life and I don’t know how the hell I could live without you… Please…. Please don’t make me do this alone.” I choke on my words, “I don’t think I can do it without you E…”
My face fell down onto the white sheets as I somehow once again found tears to shed for the poor boy laid out on the bed in front of me. I didn’t know if I was imagining things when I heard choking coming from the boy on the bed, but when a nurse ran in I grew worried. “What happened? I didn’t do anything!”
She chuckled as she pulled the breathing tube out of his mouth, a large smile on her face. “You didn’t do anything, but this is a good thing!” She replied as she started looking over his charts, “He was fighting the breathing tube meaning he is able to breathe on his own. He’s trying to wake up.”
My hand squeezed his hand tightly and a smile formed on mine and the nurses face when a light one was returned. “He’s going to be okay?”
“He’s got a long road to completely recover, but his response means that he’s awake and his body will work harder to heal itself.” From that day it was a steady upward climb for Ethan. He opened his eyes one day when Grayson was in the room alone and the two had been inseparable since. Lisa and Cameron had gone in to speak with the boy a couple of times since, but I hadn’t found the courage to do so yet.
I stood outside his room two weeks after he squeezed my hand watching as Grayson walked out and toward where I was watching. “He wants to talk to you. He’s been waiting for almost a week now.”
“I don’t know what to say to him, Gray…”
He wrapped an arm around my shoulders, pulling me toward the doorway of my boyfriend’s recovery room “It’s just Ethan. Go.” He gave a light push forward as encouragement before leaving for what I guessed was the cafeteria.
“Wow you really look like my girlfriend, but I kind of forgot what she looks like because I haven’t seen her in so long.” Ethan joked softly as I walked through the threshold, “What took you so long?”
I shrug and talk a seat across from him silently, “I was nervous.”
“Why? I’m going to be okay.” His hand reached forward for mine and I gladly placed mine in his warm one.
“E you were touch and go for two months,” I sighed as he brushed some of my bangs from my face, “I thought that was it for our time together…”
He tilted my chin up so I could look him in the eye, “I promise you I’m not going anywhere any time soon okay? I love you.”
“I love you too,” I choked out as he smiled at me.
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scandalousdolan · 6 years
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um hello what do you think you’re doing
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raeswritings · 7 years
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About last night- The Dolan Twins *SMUT*
Author: raeswritings
Pairing: Ethan x Bestfriend!reader, Grayson x Bestfriend!Reader
Requested: Nope
Warnings: THREESOME!!!!!!! Over stimulation, oral sex. I think that’s it.
A/N: This is my first threesome smut I wrote. It took me five hours to write, so feedback is appreciated. Also thank you for those who sent in ideas and those who helped, you know who you are.
Part 2
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The sound of birds chirping combined with the sunlight hitting your face caused you to sir from your slumber. You slowly open your eyes and notice that you aren’t in your bedroom. Feeling something heavy on your side, you slowly turn your head to see your best friend, Ethan, laying peacefully asleep beside you with an arm wrapped around your waist. Looking around the room you see your bra on the lamp shade. Seeing clothes around thrown at random places in the room send you into panic mode.
Quickly picking up the blanket you see that both yours and Ethan’s bodies were bare. With wide eyes you slowly pick up Ethan’s arm from your waist and place it around a pillow that replaced your spot. A pounding headache starts to form at your temple as you stand. Groaning quietly you go fetch your bra, quickly putting it on. Trying to think of what exactly happened last night, you stumble into a body that was on the floor. The person stirs a bit but goes back to sleep.
Getting a closer look at the person you recognize them as your other best friend, Grayson. His body spread out kind of like a starfish. His legs slightly spread apart, one arm under his head acting like a pillow with the other arm covering his face. “Oh. My. God.” You whisper to yourself as you looked at Grayson. He was naked! The only thing covering him, more like covering his manhood was a shirt. Not just any shirt. It was your shirt.
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” You muttered as you started to remember the events the took place last night.
It started as a little get together at the twins house. Every Friday night you would all have a night in drinking, telling each other about what had happened during the week or what was going on in each others life at that moment. It started out innocently as Ethan told you and Grayson how he felt about a certain topic that’s been going around with their fans. It also started out as a game. Everyone would take a shot every time you, Ethan or Grayson would say a curse word. And let me tell you, there was a curse word in almost every few sentences that came out of your mouths.
Some how the conversation switched into more personal questions. As if you guys weren’t already close due to many years of friendship, you sure as hell got even closer that night. In more ways than one.
You were telling the boys about how a coworker told you that she never has had an orgasm before when Ethan cut you off. “Hey Y/N/N , have you ever had an orgasm?” he questioned. By this point you all were drunk, laughing at every little thing.
“Of course I have Ethan. What kind of question is that?” You roll your eyes, taking a swing of your drink. “Have you?” You joked pushing his arm playfully.
“Of course I have Y/N, what kind of question is that?” He mocked you.
“But have you had multiple orgasms though. That’s the real question.” Grayson says pointing his beer at you before drinking it.
You stay quiet for a minute thinking if you ever had multiple orgasms. “Not with a guy, no. Only when I do it myself.” Some how as you finished talking the air around the three of you shifted around you. The sexual tension so thick you could cut it with a knife.
Ethan and Grayson’s eyes are clouded with lust. Both of them thinking unholy thoughts of their best friend. Thoughts of you underneath them with your legs shaking, clawing down their back as you moan their name in pure ecstasy. 
One thing lead to the other, clothes where flying in all directions. Kisses were being shared, hands were everywhere. Grayson’s month on your neck leaving kisses every inch it could reach. Ethan’s month on your nipple sucking it softly while the other was massaging your other breast. The feeling of their months on the most sensitive parts of your body was a bit over powering in the best way possible. You could yourself become wetter by the second and they haven’t done anything yet.
Ethan ran kisses down your body while Grayson slowly lowered your body on the bed. Ethan kissed his way down to your core, spreading your legs wide enough so that he could fit between them. Ethan didn’t waste a second, immediately licking a stripe up your slit before diving his tongue inside you getting to work. As Ethan’s tongue dove in and out of your core, you didn’t leave Grayson out. Gently grasping his length in your hands, you began pumping your hand up and down his length. Moans coming from Grayson’s month as you took him in your month bobbing it up and down.
Ethan’s mouth moved to your clit, flicking his tongue in figure eights. As his tongue paid attention to your clit, he used this as the perfect time to slide two fingers into your core. The feeling of his tongue assaulting your clit and his fingers moving inside you felt amazing. Moaning onto Grayson’s length sent vibrations through his body making him moan and shiver in pleasure. You felt a coli in the pit of your stomach start to rise signaling your climax.
Clenching your thighs around Ethan’s head, you began to buck your hips to his mouth. Ethan held your hips down, his tongue and fingers going in an unhuman speed. Stopping your assault on Grayson, you scream out in pure ecstasy, climaxing on Ethan’s fingers. Once you were finished, Ethan came up from between your legs with a smirk. His lips glistening with your juices, he puts his fingers in his mouth moaning at the taste. “Mm, you taste so good babygirl.”
Switching positions with Ethan, Grayson turns you around and lifts you up so you are now on all fours with your ass in the air. Grayson slowly slides inside of you from behind, moaning at the feeling of your walls clenching around his length. “Fuck, you’re so tight.” Grayson said through clenched teeth. As Grayson finds a pleasurable pace for the both of you, you take Ethan’s length in your mouth. Ethan slowly thrusts his hips, fucking your mouth making you gag a little. “That’s right baby, take it all.” Ethan moans.
You could tell how different they were from each other. Grayson seemed to enjoy taking his time with slow and deep thrusts that prolonged your upcoming climax while Ethan’s thrusts were fast and rough as he month fucked you. One of Grayson’s hands came down to where your bodies both met, his thumb rubbing your clit in a fast motion bringing you closer and closer to your second climax of the night. Grayson pulled out going to lay down. “Ride my face.” He said.
“W-What?” You stuttered. You slightly cursed and thanked the twins stamina. You don’t know how or why they haven’t came yet but your weren’t the one to question it. This is the best sex you’ve ever had. “You heard me. Ride. My. Face.” Grayson demanded. Not wanting to displease him, you straddle his head. “That’s it baby. Now come down.” Grayson instructed you. HIs hands going to your hips, easing you onto his tongue. You jump and whimper due to being already so sensitive.
As Grayson works wonders on your sensitive core, you take Ethan into your month. One hand wrapped around what you couldn’t fit in your month, the other and going to his balls massaging them. Your wrist moving in weird motions. Moans came spilling out of Ethan’s month. His moans god like. You start grinding your hips on Grayson’s tongue as you take one of Ethan’s balls in your mouth, lightly sucking on it before kissing it and going back to paying attention to his length.
You stop your actions as your third climax of the night comes crashing down on you. Screaming from the pleasure you’re receiving. Grayson licking and sucking every drop. You get off of Grayson’s face falling down on the bed. “I can’t take anymore.” You Pant.
“We aren’t done yet baby girl. We haven’t came yet.” Grayson said looking at you expectantly.
“I guess I can go for one more round. But that’s it, I wont be able to take anymore.” You say before straddling Grayson and lowering yourself on his hard length. You both moan in sync. You moaning mostly because you’re very sensitive from your past climaxes. Grayson moaning at the feeling of your wet walls.
As you bounce on Grayson’s length, Ethan comes behind you and slides himself slowly inside you. You scream out in pleasure from them feeling you up. Both of them find different pleasurable speeds as you continue to be a moaning mess between them. Their names falling from your lips. It doesn’t take long before they moan your name loudly, spilling their seed inside you. Once you all come down from your high you and Ethan crash on the bed while Grayson goes to the restroom.
‘Ding! Ding!’ The sound of your phone brings you back to reality. “Holy shit.” You say to yourself as you recall what happened. Quickly finding your other clothes and putting them on you steal one of the twins shirts on before getting your phone and writing a quick note leaving the Dolan household. Hoping that they didn’t remember anything from the night before.
Hearing the door slam, the twins quickly jump awake. They both look startled once they see that they are both naked. They look at each other in complete shock, knowing full well what happened. “Shit!” they say in sync.
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oH BOY
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dolansftr5 · 7 years
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Imagine traveling the world with Grayson🌻🌴🐝🌍🍃
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Ethan Dolan #1
You hear your alarm and groan as you turn it off. You roll over and see your boyfriend fast asleep. His heavy arm on your side.
“Baby I got to get up” You whisper
No response
You knew this would happen, so you start shaking your boyfriend to free yourself from his grasp.
“Babyyyyy” You whine dragging out the y
“Ethan wake up!”
His eyes finally open, he looks at you then close them again
He mumbles something
“Babe get off of me I have to go” You plead
“5 more minutes” He groggily responds
You knew this would happen every time you stay over at his place and try to get up whether it’s to school or even the bathroom he doesn’t let you.
You sigh defeated
“If you don’t let me get up right now i’ll never stay over”
That got his attention and finally you are free.
You make your way to the bathroom and step into the shower.
When you come out, Ethan is sitting at the edge of the bed in nothing but a t-shirt and boxers. Anybody can tell by the look of his face right now that he is not a morning person .
“Good Morning Baby” You humourlusly say.
You walk up to him and he grabs your hand and places a kiss on it resting his cheek on your palm.
“I wanna go back to bed” He says in a raspy voice
“Okay babe I’m gonna change then i have to go”
“Noooo” he whines “I wanna go back to bed with you”
His eyes are barely open but he looks right at you and you can’t deny how adorable he looks right now. Messy hair, puffy face, and the fact that he is being super cheesy since he is tired.
“I’ll be back soon�� You say walking towards your bag with some of your clothes in it
He gets up uses the bathroom then comes out.
He looks way more awake now.
He comes up behind you and hugs you then starts placing soft kisses on your shoulder
You cannot believe how such a tough guy like him can be so soft.
Ethan takes advantage of you being lost in your admiration for him. He picks you up as you squel and throws you on the bed quickly getting on top of you laying his head on you chest.
“Babe” You say sternly but he can tell you didn’t care by the way you were playing with his hair
“Just please stay baby, only today please” He softly says looking up at you grinning already knowing the answer
After a moment you sigh “Okay” and he goes right back to sleep just like that. You shake your head not believing how he changes your stubborn mind so easily. Then you start to drift off aswell.
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mistletoe (ethan)
okay this is deadass all over the place, it was 5 am when i wrote this and idk what i’m doing or what this is honestly, mistletoe by justin shuffled and i got hIT with feels.
summary: it’s your first year away from home and your roommate takes it upon herself to invite you over for the holidays and things were better than you could ever expect
warnings: none
word count: 1.7k+
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i laughed loudly as my friend cameron draped some tinsel all over my head making a huge mess. i was currently at her home for the holidays as i couldn’t make it to mine and it was amazing thus far, i felt incredibly welcome. i smile to myself as i reach up adding a decoration to a empty spot of the tree. quickly jumping back as the door slammed open, my attention was diverted to the front door. two boys who i’m assuming are cameron’s younger brothers, ethan and grayson, stumbled in practically covered in snow and had rosy cheeks.
“mother! we’re hoooome’ the taller one sung
almost instantaneously lisa, who was currently decorating along the fireplace and also sean who was warming the fire, rushed over to greet the boys. they pull them each into their embrace and i smile to myself at the cute moment in front of me. a larger smile forms as cameron rushes over to them and i see the excitement on the boy’s face ignite even more.
“cameron!’ they both yelled as the ran over practically tackling her into a hug
“okay, okay chill idiots” cameron laughed as she playfully shoved them away
i took a step back beginning to work back on a small part of the tree, not really knowing what else to do. i look around for another bulb but that idea falls short as the box was completely empty. i turn back on the balls of my feet nearly falling back as i lock eyes with one of the boys, woah. he was fucking beautiful. cameron and lisa must’ve caught on to where his attention was because they quickly looked over to me, cameron grinning ear to ear.
“oh shit i almost forgot!” she laughed tugging me over by my sleeve, ‘this is y/n my roommate on campus’
“hey y/n, nice to meet you, im grayson”
the other boy stuck his hand out for me to shake, shooting me a warm smile as he did so. i quickly lock hands with his huge one. shaking it gently as i smile back. i watch as cameron stepped away with lisa to go back to decorating.
“nice to meet you as well grayson, i’ve heard quite a bit of stories about you”
i chuckle softly as i remove my hand from his. my gaze quickly diverts to the other boys as i feel his eyes burning into the side of my face, locking mine with his.
“and you must be ethan” i grin widely, “it’s nice to meet you also”
he smiled down at me, gently taking my hand into his. he shook it just as slow as his stare never once broke from mine.
“it’s a pleasure to meet you too y/n” he smiled
- a couple days later -
everyone was currently scattered along the couch and love seats watching, How the Grinch Stole Christmas. all the lights were shut off and the only light that was provided came from the tv screen and slow burning fire below it. i snuggled up with cameron under a blanket. ethan opposite end of the couch, grayson passed out on the one loveseat and lisa and sean cuddling on the other. i had gotten to know the boys a bit more whilst the days had gone on as well. i learned that ethan and grayson were both 18 and went to UCLA and this was their first year as well. that’s just the main things i learned though, there were a bunch more details. such as ethan is older, grayson’s favorite color is green and ethan’s was red but now it’s purpl-
“hey i’m gonna go to the restroom” cameron whispered
she then removed herself from the blanket and disappeared down the hall. i decided to not get lost back in my thoughts so i snuggled up a bit in my blanket. i look back to the tv glancing over to ethan who looked bored out of his mind, scrolling through his phone. i chuckled softly scooting a bit closer towards him causing him to look over at me.
“what do you have better places to be?’ i teases as i playfully raises an eyebrow
he smirked over at me, locking his phone screen as he put it away, “well now i don’t”
my eyes slightly widened at his rather bold statement, the playfully air that had surrounded me turning rather tense before shrugging it off. it had been like this the past few days, the sort of tension building up more and mor- was he leaning in rn? i clear my throat and i flash him a smile before getting up.
“i’m gonna go use the restroom”
before ethan has any time to say anything i sped walk to the bathroom. i shut the door behind me, a sigh leaving my lips. i go over to the sink, leaning against it with the palm of my hands, looking at myself in the mirror. i run my fingers through my hair before quickly opening the door, jogging up to guest room that i was currently staying in. i go over plopping down in the bed, staring up at the ceiling as sleep slowly consumed me.
- christmas eve -
i slowly began mixing the cookie dough with the spoon, looking over at lisa with a grin as has kept telling me stories about the boys and cameron. her and i were currently making cookies while sean worked and the others were out christmas shopping.
“one second sweetie i have to check on sean”
lisa smiles at me as she wipes her hand on her apron and quickly disappears down the hall. i nod and continue to form large dough balls, placing them along the tray, rather carelessly in all honesty. once i was nearly done i quickly dropped the dough onto the counter as a i heard a voice.
“you’re doing it wrong” they spoke
i turn my head in the direction seeing ethan leaned against the archway, his hand tucked into the pocket of his skinny jeans, his cheeks rosy along with nose and a beanie on his head, they must’ve just got home. he smirked at me and came over before i even had a chance to protest.
he pressed his chest against my back, “let me help you”
ethan’s hand took the dough ball out of my hand and removed a chunk. he tossed it back into the bowl before setting it back into my hand, his enclosing over my as he ‘helped’ me form a better ball shape. my breath hitched in my throat as i felt his chest press closer to my back, now realizing just how close we were. my eyes locked on our hands as i didn’t dare to even look back at him. i felt his warm breath cascading along my neck, before he lead my hand to the tray sitting the ball down on it.
“perfect” he whispered into my ear lowly
his hand slowly trailed up, beginning to move the hair away from my neck. i stood still for a few minutes before realization struck me as i heard footsteps nearing the kitchen. quickly causing me to break away from the trance and go over to the sink. i turn the water on and put soap on my hands as i begin washing them and look back to him with a smile just as grayson and cameron walked in.
“thanks ethan” i smile slightly wider quickly looking out the window above the sink, watching as the snow fell more and more.
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it was now 11:48am and everyone was asleep whilst i still sat in my room continuing to wrap up the presents. i grabbed the final gift i had and was beginning to wrap it before i realized there was no more tape left.
“fuck man” i groaned
standing up i go over and leave my room, quietly going downstairs in the direction of sean’s office. i know there was some tape in there. i gently push the glass door open and trail in beginning to look around his desk for any and having no luck. going over i then look through the top drawer.
“ah ha!” i whisper in cheer as i found it
i grab the roll of tape and turn around heading towards the door before my chest bumped up against somebody’s. i look up, my eyes locking with ethan as i dropped the tape onto the floor. his hands going to my hips to i’m guess helping my keep my balance as i nearly fell.
“ethan you scared me you idiot” i laughed softly
“i’m sorry” he smiles down at me a soft chuckle escaping his lips,
i glance up to break the eye contact as my eyes lock on the mistletoe hanging above us. oh that’s just great. ethan noticed where my attention was causing him to look up at it as well. i look back to him as a smile grows onto his lips as he looks back to me. his grip on my hips tightens as he pulls me back into his embrace and before i have any chance to protest he pushes his lips against mine. i instantly kiss back my hands wrapping themselves around his shoulders as i press my body closer to his. my leg slowly kicks up as i giggle against his lips as i feel him slightly lift me off the ground. after a few seconds he sits me back down onto my feet and slowly breaks the kiss, both of us quickly catching our breath. i open my mouth to speak but am quickly cut short as i hear the clock chime. looking over to it i look back to ethan my smile growing on my lips,
“merry christmas y/n”
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abandoned {grayson dolan}
going exploring with gray is such a concept also this makes me think of Sam and Colby, but like GrAySoNnNnNnN
Being as adventurous as you were, you’d always wanted to go to an abandoned place with you boyfriend of 3 years, Grayson Dolan. So when he offered to go one Saturday evening, you immediately said yes. 
You were packing a small backpack, filled with flashlights, extra batteries, water, and even pepper spray, just in case. Grayson was making sure he knew how to get into the place, keeping note that the building was being guarded.
“Are you almost ready, Y/N?” he called out to you. “Uh, yeah, one minute!” You quickly grabbed the backpack and fixed your beanie, before walking out to meet Gray in the living room, “ready!”
The car ride there wasn’t as long as you had expected. You were jumping in your seat in utter excitement, smiling over at Grayson. “I’ve been wanting to do this for sooo long, Gray, thank you,” you said, leaning over the console to press a soft kiss to his cheek. “Of course, Y/N. I’d do anything to make you happy.”
Once you two had gotten out of the car, you strategically made your way inside, through a window. “We’re in!” you cheered, pulling out your flashlight and shining it around, taking in your surroundings. Grayson did the same, before grabbing your hand. “Let’s go explore,” he smiled, the two of you walking around.
After a few hours of walking around and exploring, you guys made your way back to the car. “That was so much fun, baby, thank you again,” you said, smiling over at him and throwing your backpack into the backseat. “You’re very welcome. I love you,” he said softly. You grinned, pressing a kiss to his lips. “I love you more.”
Ok so this was my first blurb and it’s probably really bad but i dont give a flippity fuck :)
IF you want more stuff imma eventually write more, i have an ethan blurb in my drafts that im working on.
11/24/18*
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the new years kiss - e.d.
WORD COUNT - 861
“Babe, I’m home!”
I look over at the front door from the living room couch to find my boyfriend of three years lugging his suitcase from Australia through the door.  
“Oh my God, you’re home early!”, I squeal and jump over the coffee table, rushing over to his six-foot self.  “I thought you were going to stay in Aussie for another day with Kyle and Gray?”
He smiles down at me when I wrap my arms around his torso, barely able to wrap them all the way.  “It’s New Year’s, babe.  I wasn’t going to miss spending it with you for the world.”
“I love you so much,” I sigh happily and press a kiss to his cheek.  “I missed you so much.”
“Love you more princess, and I’m pretty sure I missed you more.  I have your pillow in my other suitcase,” he chuckles.  He always loved the natural smell of me and couldn’t go to sleep without it.  Thus, E took my pillow before boarding his plane to Australia.
I giggle as he moves his suitcase into the closet in the hallway and closes the door.  “Do you want me to make you mac and cheese?”
He groans and kisses me on the forehead.  “I missed your food, Gray’s tastes like shit compared to yours.”
I shake my head and chuckle as I head to the kitchen, E trailing behind me.  He watches me take out the ingredients out of the fridge and wraps his arms around my waist as I prepare the vegan cheese.
“Need any help with that, babe?”, he asks as he buries his face in my neck. 
I smile and look over my shoulder at him.  “Now that I think about it, can you take down the Christmas decorations?  The Christmas lights are still all over the living room walls and the tree is still up.”
Ethan whines as he shakes his head.  “But I love your decorations, they make me feel like home.  Plus, nobody else lives here- we don’t have to take them down till January.”
“Tonight’s January, babe.”
He chuckles and squeezes my hip.  “You know what I mean, can we leave them up?  Please, bubba?”
I chuckle as I put the cheese in a glass bowl.  “Alright, alright.  Can you wash the dishes and set up the table, then?”, I ask as I put a piece of cheese in his mouth.
“That,” he begins as he chews on the cheese and sticks his tongue out at me.  “I can do.”
I lift my head from his chest and look at the red alarm clock on my nightstand. 
11:58 PM.  
I sigh in content as I run my fingers through E’s hair and chuckle.  We both fell asleep to Rick and Morty quietly playing on the T.V.  after dinner around seven.  We acted like one of those cute old married couples in movies, and I wouldn’t trade him for anybody else.  
“Bubba,” I whisper into the dark living room.  “Bubba, it’s almost midnight.  I love you and all but the New Year’s kiss is our tradition.”
He chuckles quietly, his raspy-sleepy voice never fails to send chills down my spine.  “Five more minutes…”
“It’s 11:59 right now, E.  If I gave you five more minutes, you would miss the ball drop,”  I say as I get up to grab the remote.  
Ethan whines and pulls me tighter against his warm chest.  “Nooooo, don’t leave me.”
Jetlag always made him into a big human teddy bear and this time it was no different.  He sniffs my hair gently, taking in my scent and I slowly try to grab the remote on the coffee table with my foot.  I succeed, surprisingly, and I grabbed it with my hand. 
Turning on the channel that displays the ball drop in Times Square, I grin as I see a bright timer displaying “FIFTEEN [15] SECONDS,” on the big screen.
E stirs in his sleep and I notice him opening one eye, looking at the T.V.  
“It’s almost time babe!”, I whisper excitedly.  “Look at the people chanting!”
“You’re so cute when you get excited about these things.  I love everything about you babe,” he chuckles and buries his head into my neck.  “I promise I’m going to marry you someday.  And we’ll start a family, move away from the big city, and have one of those cute houses in the suburbs.”
Heat rushes to my cheeks as I start to dream about our life together.  
Shoving me out of my thoughts, the sound of people screaming startles me. 
“THREE….”
Ethan kisses my forehead and I feel him smiling against it.
“TWO….”
His lips touch with my cheek.
“ONE….”
He kisses my nose.
“HAPPY NEW YEAR!”
I pull his hoodie down and connect our lips together in a gentle and sweet kiss.  
When we pull away, he studies my face for a second and I see something flicker in his eyes.  There full with an emotion I can’t put into words.
Ethan takes a deep breath before opening his mouth.  “And I want that day to be today.  I love you so fucking much.  Will you do me the honor and marry me?”
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Grayson Dolan x Fem!reader
34: "I don't deserve to be loved." 40: "Will you marry me?" Warning: this kinda sad and Idk why I did this Y/f/n: your full name Y/bf/n: your best friend's name I was shivering. I was walking through the small park that served as a shortcut to my shared home. My fiance was probably already home from work. It's late, maybe he's in bed. The grass was already forming dew, but I kicked it off the tiny blades and onto my leather boots as I strode home. It was freezing this evening in particular. I nuzzled my nose and lips into my knitted infinity scarf. My numb hands fumbles for the keys to our townhouse. Once they were found, I tucked the brass key into the ever more brass knob. When I stepped inside I didn't find Grayson on the couch watching TV. He wasn't laying in our bed, scrolling through instagram. He wasn't here. How stupid of me, how could I forget. He wasn't here. And he will not be coming back. *Flashback* It was our normal Sunday. I made pancakes and bacon while he mowed the lawn. It was routine. This morning, however, he broke the routine. He came in 20 minutes earlier than usual. I scowled. The pancakes weren't even ready yet. "Babe," he muttered, out of breath. "I mowed over something. Check it out." I placed my spatula down on the marble countertop close to the stove where pancakes were sizzling. The air smelled sweet like vanilla. The sun shined through the window into the small but cozy kitchen. I walked over to Grayson. He cupped his hands around something small. I moved my face closer to his hands only for him to kneel. "Look, y/f/n. I have loved you since the day we met and I plan on loving you way past the day I die. I've always been a selfish guy, I want you all to myself. Marry me?" His deep brown eyes peered into mine. I smiled, screamed, "YES!" and jumped around a little bit. He picked me up and spun me around while he kissed me, just like in the movies. I immediately call y/bf/n. She screamed over the phone with me, putting her boyfriend on to celebrate with me. Although he had already been involved in the idea. Ethan always helps Grayson out. *end of flashback* I look around the cold, dark townhome. I press my hand to my face, shaming myself. The ring still lies on my third finger, on my left hand. When I bring my hand down, I stare at it. I decide to head back out. Grabbing my coat and a set of gloves, my trek back through the park begins. I end up with you, Gray. I was so happy to see you again. My smile shines, as I reach out to touch you. We had been apart for so long, and I missed you. My fingers collide with his hard, cool, granite headstone. My head lowers. How could I be so stupid? Yes Gray, you are here. But I can't see you. I can't reach out and touch you. You're six feet below the earth, so the closest I have this headstone. I find myself taking off those gloves. Pulling off the fingers of them until I can tug the whole thing off. My bare fingers navigate their way to the indents that form your name. Grayson Bailey Dolan. December 16th, 1999- March 24th, 2031. Beloved son, brother, and husband. I laughed. We never got married officially, but it seemed as though we'd been married since the moment we met. I didn't realize I was crying. I don't feel myself cry anymore. I look up, to where I think you are. I start to scream, yell at you. "How dare you, Grayson Dolan? How can you do this to me? I loved you, and now you're gone? I hate you." My tears came faster now, I shook my head. "I didn't mean that," I said, softer now. "I don't deserve to be loved, I guess." Grayson was killed by a drunk driver. It was terrible. I asked him to get me some food on his way home. What if I kept my mouth shut? What if he came home 10 minutes earlier? What if I went and got my own food?
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