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Virgin [G.D] - Part 2

Summary: Grayson’s had trouble finding a girlfriend. He has a deep, dark kink for dominance that no one fully understands, but one day he meets the girl of his secret sexual fantasies, and lets him strip away her innocence one by one

Words: 2k

Warnings: Smut

Virgin [G.D] - Part 1

Virgin [G.D] - Part 3

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A/N: I finally have a brief plot for this, let me know if you have any ideas and tell me what you think about it so far aah.

“Ohhhhh fuck me daddy.” Grayson tuned his ears to the erotic sounds of the girl starring in the porn he had just searched under ‘dominant daddy.’ He was so desperate for a release this morning that the search took a matter of seconds. He pretty much clicked on any random video, before yanking onto his length gritting his teeth as if in a hurry. He gaped his mouth wide open, pumping himself vigorously with his left-hand, he jerked himself off so hard his whole body shivered and his eyes fluttered with pleasure.

Just when he didn’t think the male-lead could fuck her any faster, he did. At this, Grayson’s mouth gaped open in absolute bliss. He started pumping himself at almost double the speed the man was fucking her, throwing his head back at just how much he was pleasuring himself, he was groaning mess. Still pumping himself, he gawked at the girl again. With her arms tied behind her and the way she let out her moans, he instantly thought about doing this to a girl and before he knew it, he reached his high.

“Ohhh fuuuck,” he cussed spilling all over his naked body and bedsheets. He was so stimulated that he had to caress his length for a while to calm it down, groaning, hissing and fully worn out. Yet in the midst of recovering from his high, Ethan suddenly bursted into his room, making him jump.

“ETHAN!” Grayson bellowed absolutely furious. Yet thankful he was using his airpods and thankful the blankets were covering him fondling himself.

“Bro why are you all sweaty-?”

“Can you take a fucking hint and KNOCK?” Grayson bellowed again cutting him off, head thrown back half angry at his brother half still turned on by the porn.

“Yo I forgot I’m sorry! I’m heading out with Kristina now, we’ll be gone the whole afternoon. You’re meeting us there right?”

Grayson remembered the whole gang had planned to go swimming by a waterfall that evening.

“Yes.” Grayson grumbled.

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Later

“As soon as he completed his description, there she stood, beside the road, white skin, red mouth, black hair and stark naked; she was the child of his desire.”

Grayson read aloud the nobleman’s words in bed for the 3rd time that morning. The story of the The Snow Child, he found on Tumblr last night, captivated him so much that he couldn’t get it out of his head. He even favourited the post to keep as a reference.

Grayson found himself reading the same line over and over until it seemed to echo throughout his entire room, overwhelmed, he suddenly stopped.

As if he lost complete control of his body, he mindlessly climbed out of bed, stalked out of his room, out of the hallway, out of the lounge and out his house into his garage.

Without a moment’s hesitation, he got into his Porche and started driving with one single destination in mind.

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Later

What. The fuck. Am I doing here? Grayson almost chuckled to himself out loud. He also felt a little strange that his twin was not there with him.

He normally dragged Ethan along with him everywhere, but Grayson was definitely not ready to let Ethan know any of this. Anything related to his kink at all, besides Ethan was out with Kristina.

Nonetheless, Grayson gawked up at the building in front of him, completely bewildered and slightly embarrassed that he decided to take himself there. Grayson read out in big letters:

LOS ANGELES PUBLIC LIBRARY

Am I really at a fucking library right now? Grayson snickered to himself again. In slight panic he looked left and right, letting out a sigh of relief, no one had noticed he was there.

As slyly as he could, he crept his way inside, instantly blown away by how beautiful the library was. It was a library Grayson had never seen anything like before. After all the last time he had been to one was back in high school.

He quickly scanned his surroundings and sighed a relief again. There was barely anyone there that early in the morning. Before he knew it, Grayson was at the reception asking for directions.

To his surprise he learnt that the Snow Child was actually one short story out of a collection of short stories titled The Bloody Chamber. Thus following the reception’s directions, he clambered all the way up to the third floor to isle C.

All this for one fucking book, Grayson mumbled to himself.

He frantically scanned through every book in the isle written by an author with a C in their name, his dyslexia making it so much harder, he was losing his patience and then finally, low and behold, there it was. He almost cried out in happiness.

The Bloody Chamber by Angela Carter.

He quickly pulled the book out of its place on the shelf, hurriedly flipping through to find the story of the Snow Child.

Breathing out in satisfaction. He began to read it once over. After a good long read, he shamelessly looked back to the first paragraph, reading his very favourite line once more.

“As soon as he completed his description, there she stood, beside the road, white skin, red mouth, black hair and stark naked; she was the child of his desire.”

Suddenly, to his complete amazement, Grayson took a glance through the gap he had just pulled the book out of, and almost passed out at the sight before him.

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Fuck, Grayson cursed to himself in utter disbelief.

There sitting right in front of him was the most beautiful girl Grayson had ever seen. He continued to stare in awe and in fear at how timely she appeared.

Grayson scanned his eyes all over, soaking in her beautiful features. She had incredibly, long, silky, brown hair. Half cascading down her right shoulder and the other half behind her back. Her skin was soft and pale. He trailed his eyes down to her legs and gulped, she had on a white dress that hit her mid-thigh, showing off her silky long legs. She was sat ever so delicately, heavily typing away on her laptop.

Grayson was one tough man, but the sight of her made his whole body tingle. He grinned to himself, already head-over-heels obsessed with this beautiful girl in front of him. He straightened his back to calm himself, taking another look at her, but this caught him completely off guard because she was looking back at him too. What’s more, she was smirking at him. He bit his lip, smirking back at her playfully, as if to the tease the both of them that they had caught each other staring. Excited, he made his way out of the aisle to meet her, but only to freeze again.

Because he was hiding behind the shelf, he had no idea that there was an older man sat right next to her the entire time. Grayson’s stomach dropped at the sight of him.

The man radiated wealth and superiority in sleek business suit. He had dark, piercing brown eyes and a rough stubble to match. It was a face Grayson could never forget. To make things worse, he had his right arm around the girl’s chair. He was also on the phone cackling which irked Grayson, there was literally a sign next to them that read ‘no phone calls allowed.’ Suddenly, the man got up, kissed the girl on the forehead, before walking away to take his call outside.

Boyfriend? Husband?, Grayson thought to himself in all sadness. There was only one way to find out.

He finally stalked towards her table and she eyed him in the process.

“Spying on me through the bookshelf huh?” She shyly teased, smirking at him. Her gentle playfulness made Grayson’s stomach leap.

“I literally pulled out one book and there you were.” Grayson answered biting his lip. She grinned shyly in response. Grayson towered over her by her table, mouth almost dropping at how beautiful she looked up close. Though she was playful, she had a soft, innocent look, as if telling him she trusted him right away, and that drove him crazy.

“I’m Grayson,” he chuckled holding out his hand and she shook it with a sweet smile.

“Y/n,” Grayson figured she probably didn’t know how famous he which made him all the more happier. “What were you reading Grayson?” she questioned, giving Grayson the most innocent look which made his stomach leap again. He was almost losing it at the sight of her. He wasted not time sitting next to her, showing her the book he found.

“Hmm, the Bloody Chamber. That’s funny I swear I stumbled across a post of it on Tumblr a few days ago-”

“The Snow Child!?” Grayson cut her off.

“Yes!”

“No fucking way! I literally read it once last night and I couldn’t stop thinking about it. The library is literally the last place you’ll find me but I had to borrow a copy.” She only chuckled in response. But the look she gave Grayson next, made his insides churn.

“What made you so intrigued?” y/n asked staring into his eyes innocently.

He immediately gulped and shuffled in his seat. But he only stared back at her in response. They held their gaze for a while, almost as if they both knew what the other was thinking- Grayson’s snow child was sitting right in front of him. The girl of his fantasies, right there, inches away from him.

Suddenly, the man sitting with y/n earlier, had come back, a little furious from whatever conversation he had on his phone. They quickly broke their gaze.

They had only stared at each other a few moments, but as if a special bond had formed between them through that one stare alone. Y/n placed her tiny left hand onto Grayson’s opened right one, stunning him again. It was almost to tell him- I want to be your snow child.

Y/n gave his hand a quick squeeze and let go right before the man had returned to their table, coming up behind them. Grayson’s heart immediately dropped at the low, throaty tone of his voice.

“I don’t appreciate you taking my seat son.” Grayson quickly looked up at him and gawked at how much bigger he looked up close.

“I uh- sorry I’ll uh-” Grayson quickly got up from his seat wanting to sit by y/n’s other side, but the man stopped him.

“Y/n who is this?” The man looked back at Grayson with the same scary glare.

“Daddy this is Grayson. W-We literally just met. G-Grayson this my step-dad, Chad.”

“I don’t appreciate you disturbing my daughter while she works. This coursework. This right here. This is very important for her scholarship-” Chad retorted even louder.

“Daddy it’s nothing! Leave it, I’ll get on with my work now.” Y/n got up from her seat, holding Chad’s hand to calm him down. Yet, Grayson was in need of calming down too as he couldn’t help but stare back at Chad in annoyance.

“Very well. You my son will have to sit somewhere else-”

“Was just about leaving sir,” Grayson cut him off firmly, standing up to leave, anger bubbling in his chest, as well as panic- Fuck I can’t leave, I need to see her again, Grayson thought to himself. Suddenly, as if the gods listened to Grayson’s plea, Chad’s phone started to ring again, he scoffed answering his phone, giving Grayson and y/n the chance they very much needed.

“When can I see you again,” Grayson hurriedly mumbled to her face.

“I-I’m stuck here working till evening, but my dad has clients coming over so he’s going home before I do-” At her words, Grayson grabbed her by the hand cutting her off, suddenly thinking of taking her with him and the others to the waterfall that night.

“Perfect. Meet me at outside the library at 6, please y/n. There’s something about you… I need to get to know you more…” y/n gave him one last look.

Grayson’s heart leaped as soon as she gave him a nod yes. He quickly turned away to leave like he told Chad he would. From a distance he turned back and to his surprise, y/n was looking back at him. They both grinned before Grayson finally left.

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Virgin [G.D] - Part 1

Words: 1.9k

Warnings: Smut

Virgin [G.D] - Part 2

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A/N: AAH I don’t know exactly where I’m going with this. I don’t even know if I’ll carry on but if I continue this series will be quite short. Obviously writing smut but I want to make this fluffy tooo. Feel free to comment, message or request me any ideas…

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“Ohhhhh Grayson you’re so fucking big,” she let out a loud moan, wincing in pain, drooling hungrily over the sink. Grayson stood with a firm grip behind the girl he literally just met a few minutes ago and stared blankly at himself in the mirror. She was bent over, hungrily sticking her tongue out in desperation, for more of his thrusts. But expressionless, Grayson continued to stare at himself, thrusting, thrusting and thrusting himself into her until his mind went blank. His mind brought him to another place. The girl bent over him was wailing loudly at this point, at how good he felt inside of her but he was so consumed in his own thoughts, too in his own world to feel pleasure, especially at the level of which she was feeling. Sure his dick probably felt a little good rubbing inside her, but the sex- it was missing something. He was missing something.

Grayson gave himself the same blank stare in the mirror a couple more seconds and suddenly, he yanked himself away from her. His release from her, like a slap on the face, shut her up right away, she could only gawk at the wall in embarrassment. He had only pulled himself out of her a few seconds and already started to feel his erection easing down, as if the sex he just had meant absolutely nothing.

“What the fuck?” she snapped, turning back to him in disbelief, cheeks redding in shame. Grayson looked up at her feeling the slightest bit guilty for leaving her mid-fuck. He had hooked up with countless of girls before her and had never felt the need to stop in the middle like this. Grayson sucked in a breathe, tried to think of words to talk it out with her, but to his surprised, he could not for the life of him recall her name, nor could he think of anything to justify his actions.

“I-I’m sorry, I just can’t,” Grayson replied scratching his head a bit. She stood their speechless for a moment, then weakly put her thong back on still in disbelief. He finally let out another deep sigh. He swiftly placed his length back in his pants and adjusted himself before muttering, “I-I’m sorry again,” bolting out the bathroom without another word.

He made his way through the clammy air of the frat house, looking around only to see sweaty young adults everywhere, making out against the walls. Some rolling on the floor drunk-laughing. Feeling slightly light-headed at the scene, he finally made his way downstairs in a alarm to see everyone jamming away to loud music, making him feel even worse.

He breathed out a breath of disgust, but also one to brace himself, especially for anyone that was about to recognise who he was amongst the crowds. Thankfully the lights were so dim, there was a low chance of that happening. He started stalking through the crowds, tilting his head slightly to avoid eye contact with anyone, but this was done in vain. Grayson was so incrediby tall and muscular that though there were hundreds at the party he stuck out from the crowd right away.

A few people began to notice, a few gawked at him, some gossiped to one another, he heard one shout, “Ethan?”, some even touched him, but with determination he walked straight pass everyone without any form of awknowledgement. Stalking out the party without a care in the world. Once again, without feeling any emotion in particular, he walked to his car, unlocked it and drove away silently into the night.

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Later that evening

Grayson lay on his bed wide awake, shuffling under the covers naked. He breathed a deep breath out, before picking his phone up to scroll through Instagram.

Instantly, thousands of notifications flew his way at every single refresh of the page. Though he was very much used to this being the internet celebrity he was, Grayson couldn’t help but smile, gawking at his screen, filling his eyes with the usual support his fans gave him.

“Gray I love you!”, “That’s my daddy!”, “So hotttt”, “I LOVE YOU”, heart emojis, pouty face emojis, “NOTICE ME”, another heart emoji- a whole bunch of heart emojis.

Grayson let out another deep sigh overwhelmed with his fans affections for him. He loved them with all his heart, but sometimes it’d be too much for him if he looked at all of them for too long the way he did, especially on a night like that one.

He was just about to exit Instagram until, he a pretty fan’s profile picture lurking in his notifications caught his eye. A little excited, he quickly switched to his fake account, clicking on her profile again. Afterall, Grayson was undoubtedly single and he had made finding a girlfriend one of his top priorities.

He scrolled through almost all of her pictures and sucked his cheek. Pretty, he thought to himself. He scrolled through some more, but before he knew it, he had stumbled across another pretty fan. He exited out of the first and clicked onto the second instead. Prettier, he thought to himself again. He knew he had the most beautiful fans in the world, millions of girls would die at the slightest chance to meet him, hug him, kiss him, talk to him, let alone date him. However, he just never found the one.

He casually scrolled through a bunch of other fan accounts with his fake account before giving up entirely. Flopping back on the bed he let out another deep sigh.

Deep down, Grayson could take a guess at why he was so single. Grayson had a very dark, sexual secret that he was pretty sure many of his fans could grasp and idea of. Afterall, he had definitely read fan-written smut of himself countless of times. He had to admit, he would read for pleasure sometimes, but usually out curiousty. The more he thought about it, there was so much smut of him out there, so many girls, and guys, all wanting him, all wanting a taste. That definitely boosted his ego somewhat, but sometimes it just freaked the heck out of him.

In all seriousness, his secret? He had an undeniable dark and dirty kink for dominance.

This kink of his was far darker, far scarier, far worse than what any fan had come up with in their smut online. The more he thought about it, fan smut didn’t even touch the surface of his real sexual fantasies going on in his mind. His kink was so dark that even he, at times, didn’t fully understand it.

At thought of his kink, he started to fondle his length, but something in him made him stop. Normally Grayson would be making 5-10 different searches on Pornhub at the first touch of his groin. On nights like those, he’d shamelessly jerk himself off vigorously to hardcore dominant porn.

But this night was different. He wanted something else. What? Grayson thought to himself for a bit before suddenely remembering - his Tumblr! Tumblr was definitely one of the other sites besides Pornhub that could feed his dark kink, at times, even better than porn. He quickly scrolled through his apps, finding Tumblr hidden away in one of his folders and logged onto his private account on there too.

He sighed in relief. There was always something about Tumblr that he absolutely loved. The fact that he could follow all different kinds of accounts imaginable. Anything he could think of that could feed his sexual kink, Tumblr would have, just like Pornhub except, Tumblr didn’t just have it in porn videos, but in any form of media he could think of from fan art, music, and even literature. Grayson scrolled through post after post- Bondage, choking, spitting, the usual.

However in the midst of scrolling, it wasn’t long before he stumbled across a post that made his stomach drop with intrigue.

It was mainly text, but it was the drawing attached to it on top that immeadiately caught his eye. A drawing no family member or fan could guess Grayson would be so into the way he was in that moment. He gawked at his phone in awe.

It was a drawing of a pale, slender, girl, around his age, sat naked in the snow. Though it was only a drawing, Grayson found himself so immensely captivated by it that he found himself staring at it for at least a few minutes.

He soaked all of her in. Her long, dark cascading hair, her fair skin, her breasts, her thin waist and curved hips, and of course, the tiniest little smile plastered cutely on her face. He then quickly glanced up at the title again as he was too caught up looking at the drawing to notice it before.

Puzzled, he read out the post’s full title- The Snow Child by Angela Carter. It wasn’t long before he made out that the account that posted this wasn’t the real author and was only posting it to share it.

Nevertheless, Grayson began to read intently at the text that followed the drawing of the beautiful girl that captivated him so deeply. He hated reading but thankfully it was a short story. What’s more the story bewildered him so much he was not ready to give up. Upon reading, Grayson came to find out that the The Snow Child told the tale of a nobleman who meets the girl of his deepest, darkest desires. The short story hard Grayson reading out aloud, especially the nobleman’s very words:

“I wish I had a girl as white as snow, I wish I had a girl as red as blood. I wish I had a girl as black as that bird’s feather.”

Grayson carried on, astounded at what the story revealed next:

“As soon as he completed his description, there she stood, beside the road, white skin, red mouth, black hair and stark naked; she was the child of his desire.”

In no time, Grayson had finished the entire story. Probably the most reading he had done since high school. He laid in bed in awe. Stunned at the girl of the nobleman’s dreams appeared for him out of no where in the snow, just by describing what he wanted out loud.

Of course, the title, ‘The snow child’ made him furious. His kink was dark but he definitely he was no child predator. He was absolutely against this and there was no way his sexual fantasies would steep that low. What Grayson was most inspired by, was the idea of meeting a girl of his complete description, just as the nobleman did.

Grayson couldn’t help but let his mind wonder. A beautiful girl with pale skin, long dark cascading hair and beautiful lips. A girl of snow. A girl absolutely pure. A beautiful virgin girl.

Grayson began to carve a vivid image of her in his mind. His snow child, but only not a child, a girl around his age as he so preferred, and the thought of her drove him crazy. He had thought of her so hard that it soon made him weary.

Before he knew it he had thought one last thought of his dream girl and slowly drifted off to sleep.

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sry this is kinda bad

17. “Tell me who owns this pretty little pussy. Tell me!”

Grayson sits on the chair with his hands cuffed behind him, eyes gaping at your pretty naked body. You straddle him ever so slowly, bucking your hips forward. You lightly laugh, licking the side of his face, he gulps eyeing your breasts and tilts his head up, mouth open in desperation. You brush your drooling core on his tip and he hisses. He groans as he bucks his hips but you lift yours away in a tease.

“Want me to ride you sweetie?” You ask softly. Grayson throws his head back in frustration. “Hmm?” you continue, edging on a response and he finally gives in, cock throbbing below for your touch.

“Yes,” he mumbles.

“Hmm?” you ask again as if you couldn’t hear.

“Yes!” Grayson groans out loud and you chuckle at how helpless he is. You finally give him what he wants, swiftly lowering yourself onto him. Your core tickles at his tip, pre-cum spilling from the top and he hisses again. You smirk as he tries to bucks his hips but can’t.

You finally lowering yourself more, his pre-cum dripping down his length help you slide into him with ease. You waste no time riding him up and down, back and forth and around in circles and your ears soak in his heavenly groans. He’s enjoying you so much that his eyes roll, and his hands wriggle in his hand-cuffs, dying to grab hold of you.

“Mmmmmm yes-ohhhh,” you cry out and immediately go faster slapping onto his big thighs. “Yes stretch me out like the good boy you are, tell me who owns this pretty little pussy. Tell me!” you moan out, fucking him so fast the chair almost falls over. Grayson’s eyes are tight shut overstimulated. He fails to mouth a response and you punish him, slamming into him at full speed, “fucking tell me,” you moan louder.

“I-I- do,” Grayson heaves out in defeat. You finally ride him at full speed for a couple more seconds before, his body shakes. At this you quickly pull out, dropping to your knees, sliding your hands up and down his length at the exact pace you rode him and in milliseconds, Grayson lets out his orgasm in long, throaty, deep moans. You let him spill over your face just the way he likes it. One glance at you with his come on your face, makes him squirt out again.

“Ohhhhhhh fuck,” Grayson exclaims, heaving deep breaths on the chair, exhausted from his high. You climb back onto him and gaze at how beautiful he looks, his forehead and hair drenched in sweat and you smile, giving him quick peck on the lips.

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I love dominant Gray, but I could get used to this 😖

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can you please write a blurb about grayson not being able to stop playing with your titties like him being completely obsessed playing with them 🥺 smut slash fluffy one JXBDJSJ

THIS IS KINDA BAD ASDJFAL

You lie on top of Grayson with your back snug against his broad chest, your head resting on his left shoulder and your butt in between his big legs. You’re both trying to watch a movie but he’s being so touchy tonight he can’t stop making you grin and giggle.

You lightly laugh as he snuggles you even tighter, but in the process, you feel him eye your cleavage for the 100th time that night and he cheekily grins. Well you can’t blame him for staring at your boobs so much. You’re wearing a tight cropped tank which displaying the crevice in between your breasts ever so nicely, it’s even more nice for him to look at sitting behind you with his head above yours. You feel him bite his lip and in no time, he’s sneeking his left-hand up under your top. His warm, thick, needy hands fondle your left-breast and you instantly grin.

“Babee!” You whine, laughing a bit at the same time. He lets out a giddy chuckle, pouts, but then grins again before casually moulding and kneading his fingers against your breast. “Bahaabe,” you whine again, “Why do you like them so much they’re just boobs-” you giggle but he doesn’t stop moulding his naughty long fingers against you.

“Hushhhh and let me play with them,” Grayson cuts you off, cooing in a baby voice. Without waiting for your reply, he grabs both your breasts from behind you and starts rubbing both of them in hard, fast circles. He playfully groans and licks his lips thoroughly enjoying how perky and round they feel in his hands. You erupt into giggles trying to stop him, but Grayson only bites his lip, sliding your tank top up exposing both your breasts fully. “Holy fuck,” Grayson exclaims admiring them from the view he has behind you.

“Oh my god can we just watch the movie,” you whine, but he only cackles. He moves from behind you to lie on his belly on top of you.

“Oh I’m not fucking watching,” he cackles again. You laugh in disbelief but he’s being so hot and cute right now you let him continue, and you have to admit the way he’s enjoying your breasts is turning you on too.

He places his head right by your left breast and starts cupping and squeezing it with both hands like a little kid with a toy. You can’t but laugh at how cute he is, but you stop laughing as he begins gliding his thick tongue from the bottom of your breast, circles round and round at your nipple before finishing at the top. Suddenly, as if someone’s flipped a switch in him, he grumbles, eagerly grabbing a hold of both your breasts and starts hungrily licking and sucking all over them. You feel him grin into your breasts knowing it won’t be long before you’re paying no attention to the movie.

He’s so eager he starts jiggling both of them with two fingers and a thumb. He bounces them for another 20 seconds, and groans, burying his face into them, “Ugh they’re so fucking amazing and round and I fucking love them fuck.” You immediately erupt with laughter at how crazy he is for your tits right now.

“Oh my god!” You laugh again, but you suck in a breath as he starts slowing his playfulness down. He begins french kissing both your breasts. He does this so sensually you let out a moan, making him smirk. Before you know it, you can feel his already hardened length harden even more against your leg. You suck in another breath, bracing yourself for how hard he’s about to fuck you tonight.

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Wishing I had big tits right about now

omg can u do a concept where y/n and grayson just finished fucking and they are just cuddling naked and he cant stop feeling on her body thank u

i swear grayson has the biggest boob kink i do too alsijdfla

“Holy shit ohhhh my god,” your mouth gapes wide open, breathing and sweating profusely at just how hard Grayson’s made you come, his arms’ still wrapped around your tiny torso from behind you. He groans with satisfaction, burying his head into your neck, kissing it at the same time before finally pulling his big length out of you.

“Holy fuck,” Grayson lets out a loud grumble, sweating just as much as you are. He then lets out a squeal, overjoyed with how good side-fucking you just felt. He squeezes you even tighter with a beaming grin, you’re exhausted but he’s so giddy and happy that you can’t help giggle as well.

“Babe!” you laugh lightly trying to calm him down. You’re overjoyed too, but he’s fucked you so good that you’re worn out. Your eyes start to flutter and you could drift off to sleep in a matter of seconds. You’ve even closed your eyes but Grayson lets out a husky, sensual giggle by your ear, making you smile again, “Baby, can we sleep now?” you laugh and whine.

“Babeee,” Grayson complains in his baby voice still wide awake.

“It’s your fault for fucking me so good, I want to sleeeep,” you wail giggling. All you feel Grayson do is smile even wider by your ear. He snuggles you even closer to him and just when you think he’s ready to fall asleep, you shiver as he snakes his right-hand to feel all over your left breast, he even trails his tongue on your upper shoulder licking it playfully. How is he still going?

“Fuck,” Grayson grumbles suddenly all frustrated again. To your surprise, he starts fondling and roaming his large hands all over both of your breasts.

“Babe!” you instantly laugh in disbelief that he still has this much energy. “Babee leave them aloneee,” you giggle in a tease.

“I fucking can’t, fuck,” Grayson lets out a groan, kissing your neck and fondling and rubbing your breasts even harder. You finally bite your lip giving in. You place your hands over his large ones so he can play with your breasts harder, and before you know it, he is clambering on top of you like a hungry wolf. “They’re so big,” Grayson almost growls burying his face into your chest, and you erupt in laughter. But he silences you as he starts taking big wet licks all over them. He has the biggest boob kink ever.

Before you know it, his every slosh of his tongue on your breasts is making you moan again. This man seriously. But now you can’t blame him because he’s turning you on for the 100th time tonight. He gropes your breasts in his hands again before trailing kisses down your navel, all the way down to the bit of skin covering your clit, you instantly moan bucking your hips against his mouth.

“I thought you said you were tired?” Grayson smirks up at you.

“Fuck...” you bite your lip and throw your head back, bracing yourself for round 2.

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can you write something w gray spanking you?? but not like super possessive just like when he needs to grab or touch ur ass you know what i mean ?

thanks for your ask and aah sry if this isn’t what you wanted

You’re making avocado toast by the kitchen counter and mid-cutting through your avocado, Grayson's stalking into the kitchen to get water. You immediately notice him eyeing your butt in your workout shorts for the 100th time today. Not only has he eyed it, but he’s given you a cheeky grope anytime he got the chance to. Anytime he could get behind you to do so that is, and making food by the counter was definitely another chance.

He eyes you down again before finally groaning, “Baby, what have you with your ass today?” He takes a sip of his water, shamelessly eyeing your butt as he talks to you.

“What do you mean?” You laugh at him still making your toast, he grins getting behind you and you shiver. He grabs both your ass cheeks and starts to knead them in circles. He giggles softly and you giggle back.

“Babe,” you whine playfully.

“No seriously, like what did you do, squats?” he grumbles only rubbing and roaming his hands all over your ass faster.

“Maybe a few.”

“Damnnn girl,” he sucks in a breath, chuckling, drawing closer to your back so he can get a better grip on you. He starts giving your right ass cheek a couple light smacks, making you grin wider.

“Like look at it! It’s so fucking bouncy,” he grumbles and you instantly laugh. “Can I spank you?” he suddenly asks, pouting by your ear. You laugh at him in disbelief but you have you have to admit, his large hands feel amazing rubbing your ass the way he is right now.

You smirk whipping your hair out your back so he can get a better view of you from behind. You slightly bend over the counter a bit and stick your butt up and out. “Go on then Mr. Needy.” You shake your ass a bit to encourage him and he bites his lip in a chuckle.

He finally grabs you by your left hip, and shortly after, lands one wholesome spank on your right ass cheek and you bite your lip. He eagerly watches as your ass bobbles up and down before caressing it, and spanking you at the same spot once more.

He gives both your ass another grope before tugging his hands at the waistband of your shorts, sliding them down. He grumbles at the sight of your naked end now a little red.

“Mmm so fucking good,” he mumbles, landing another smack on your bare ass cheek with more force. The impact makes you hum and you shake your ass again encouraging him even more. He finally pulls your shorts even more, revealing your the whole of your rear end. He grits his teeth, and lands two loud, hard spanks, your ass immediately throbs, making you hiss. “Oh fuck, I have to stop now or I won’t be able to,” he chuckles.

You laugh and he sucks in a breath, shakil pulling your back shorts up as if extremely tempted to yank them back down and spank you again.

You bite your lip and without warning you playfully grind your ass against his length a few seconds to tease him, flip your hair and walk away with your toast. He immediately stiffens and you cackle.

He groans in frustration, “Babe!”

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graycloudwritten · 4 years

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I never see a safe word ever used so I really liked that. Makes me feel better ig 💚

could you do one with grayson where he’s fucking her really hard and then she uses the safe word and it’s really soft after

Grayson growls as if about to rip you apart, slamming into your trembling, aching core. You forcefully take in his enormous cock, face buried inches deep on the bed with how hard he’s pressing you down. He’s ramming into you so fast your entire core goes numb and you swear he starts to rip off skin. He’s wrecking your insides and you were the one that begged for it. Tying you up was your idea too. You love it rough but you weren’t prepared for this.

Just when you think he can’t possibly go any faster, Grayson groans a louder growl. Groping your hips harder, he forcefully doubles his speed and your eyes gape wide open in alarm. Instantly, your core erupts in pain. Any longer at this speed and he’ll sure tear you to pieces. You desperately fight for your safe word but to your horror, he’s ramming into you so hard you forget what it is. “G-Grayson” you hopelessly cry, but it’s definitely not his name. He continues ramming into you clueless. “Grayson!” You yell again, tears now pouring down your cheeks. Even if you remember, you’re scared he won’t be able to hear you with how loud he’s grunting.

Then you suddenly remember. “Bunny! Bunny! Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck-” You helplessly cry and Grayson immediately pauses in alarm. Bunny! How could you forget? It’s one of his favourite nicknames to use. It’s the perfect safe word too ‘cause it reminds him of how delicate and cute you are despite your kinky side. But you’re a little too late to say it this time. As soon as he sees you trembling he quickly unties you. “O-Oh my god-” you wince in pain.

“Hey, hey, sorry baby,” he soothes and chuckles at the same time. He gently lies you on your back, gets in-between your legs and caresses your thighs apologetically. You pout at him and he pouts at you back. “Sorry baby, I’ll have to remind you what our safe word the next time I go rough on you,” he chuckles again, showering your neck with kisses.

You’re a little mad but you there’s no way you’re stopping. You trail your gaze down to his cock and he smirks. He shuffles forward before placing his tip at your entrance again.

“Want me to go nice and slow on you precious? Nice and slow on your pretty, little, pussy?” He coos. You squirm at his gentle words, before a final nod yes and he grins. He snakes his elbows under your arms cradling you. He coos by your ear again, “I’ll take care of you baby, sending this pretty little pussy to heaven,” and you whimper with excitement.

Before you know it, he slides his cock in again, pulls out, then back in again and pauses with a grin. “How was that my precious?” Grayson coos.

You nod a quick yes. “M-More,” you squeak.

He grins and starts thrusting a tiny bit faster. He brushes your g-spot and you moan. “That’s it baby moan for daddy,” he grunts, quickening his pace. He’s soothing your walls so good you moan even louder, turning him on. He grunts, thrusting a little faster. It’s not nearly the fastest he can go but you’re already near your high.

“D-Daddy, faster!” you yell. He only gives you a few more fast thrusts and you’re letting out your orgasm, coming with all that you have.

“Yesssss pretty baby come for daddy,” he groans, gawking at the way you come, mouth parted, eyes fluttering, hips spasming, so pleased he’s making you come this fast.

As soon as you finish, he hisses, releasing himself and you watch him jerk his cock off with baby eyes. He suddenly yanks your hands onto him and you jerk him off too. He finally groans and you open your mouth, catching bursts of him on your tongue as he shoots all over you. “That’s it baby you like daddy’s come don’t you,” he grunts.

With his fingers, he sweeps puddles of himself off your naked body. “Ah,” he parts his mouth motioning you to do the same and you do, you hungrily take his fingers in sucking him clean. “My little bunny.” he whispers pecking your lips.

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graycloudwritten · 4 years

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yo im the one who sent in the 10 and 7 can u write something about the reader being shy and hes taking her virginity

this is long again but slow sex w Gray makes me wanna write a whole essay skdfjs, also this is my last number request for a bit 💕

You both lie in bed, you in your bra and underwear and Grayson in his boxers. You stare into each other’s eyes a while more before he quickly scoots closer to your side planting a firm, passionate kiss on your lips. Needily, you kiss him back, he grumbles as you lift your right-leg to grapple at his large muscular body by his waist, you let him pull you closer to him by your back in his arms. Immediately, Grayson’s bulge in-between your legs and your clothed breasts on his chest makes both your bodies ache. You melt as he flicks his tongue heavily in your mouth. You both get so heated that you start to grind on each other.

“Fuck,” Grayson moans, turning both your clinging bodies around so he’s on top, but he stares at you realising you’re glowing bright red as you’re so nervous for what you want to happen next. “Are you okay?” Grayson breathes out.

“I-I want this with you but-” you say shakily, playing with your fingers under him shyly. Suddenly, you grin at the thought of him naked and cover your face with your hands, “Ughh-”

Grayson beams at you playfully, “What is it?” You grow even redder, biting your lip, you finally look up at him.

“I’m nervous to see you and nervous for you to see me.” At your words, Grayson’s gaze softens, he licks his lips and gently takes you by your left-hand, your heart beat fastens as he snakes your hands in his boxers. He hisses a bit at your touch and your eyes widen, still blushing.

“Feel how hard you’re making me,” Grayson smirks at you, making you gulp. “Take it out and feel it baby, don’t be shy... I’m all yours,” Grayson grins at you again. Your cheeks are burning at this point, but you slowly take him out. You struggle a bit because he’s so big and hard. He moans as you roam your hands on him for the first time, feeling yourself drool in your underwear. He notices you licking your lips and he grins by your ear. “No one is as innocent as they say, show me how bad of a girl you can be and tell me what you want next.” Your stomach flips at his dirty words but you feel your core ache.

“I-I want it here,” you mumble shyly, bucking your hips upwards. Grayson grumbles. Your breath hitches as he slowly slides your underwear off. Instantly, you want to cover you core with your legs, but he gently stops you. He leans down to spread them wider. To your surprise, he draws slow kisses from your navel and you shiver as he reaches the sides of your entrance. It’s not long before he pecks at your core making your yelp.

“Does that feel good baby?” He coos and you shyly nod. In no time he replaces his kisses with the laps of his tongue making you a whimpering mess. He finishes you off with a hum, “mmm I could eat your cunt for hours, I love pleasing you baby.” You start to sweat with how embarrassed you are but his lips on your core has made you so horny you grab at his length again, motioning to him that you’re ready. He bites his lip before gently gliding his big length up and down your soaked core, making you whimper louder.

“That feels good huh?” Grayson groans and you only nod throwing your head back. “Let me make you feel even better,” he kisses your neck, circles his tip at your entrance and slowly juts himself into you. You initially gape your mouth open aching, he’s so big that he really has to take his time pushing himself into you. Yet eventually you take him in little by little. “That’s it baby, just a little more,” Grayson grunts. You finally throw your head back when he reaches the furthest he can. “You okay?” Grayson asks in concern and you instantly nod.

“M-make me feel good Gray, make me feel so good,” you helplessly whine for him. He grumbles starting to thrust himself in and out slowly. A rush of pleasure builds up in your walls and you grip hard onto his shoulders. “My dick feels good huh baby?” he grunts and you nod again fully consumed by how good he’s fucking you. He then senses that you’re ready to take him faster and he quickens his pace. He thrusts into you with more force and you mouth gapes wider, he's now shaking you with how hard he’s thrusting. “Ohhhh baby,” Grayson moans gripping your waist harder. He feels so good that you’re speechless.

Suddenly, he holds onto the bed rest to thrust into you even harder and faster and you boggle your eyes up at him, you muffle out a squeal and he stares straight back at you, hungry for your reaction. A couple thrusts in and you buck your hips upwards uncontrollably squirting.

“OH-Ohhhh my god,” you cry out as you squirt, blushing so much as you’re getting it all over him. But this only turns him even more on, Grayson’s deep, husky moans grow louder and he quickly pulls out of you. He throws his head back rubbing his length heavily on your entrance before shooting onto your breasts and neck.

“F-fuck,” Grayson grumbles, tumbling over weakly to kiss you again. “That was so fucking good.”

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graycloudwritten · 4 years

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27 and 32. I deleted your request by mistake I’m so sorry!!! 🥺

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Phone sex with Grayson

You moan shakily into the phone, gripping it tightly with your left hand while you slowly pump two of your tiny fingers into your core with the other hand just as Grayson commands.

“That’s it, baby, take them all in,” Grayson says huskily breathing out. You feel your insides pool even more at the sound of his erotic voice through the phone, right by your ear as if he’s right beside you.

“G-Grayson, c-can I?” you ask whining out at how good your fingers stroke against the heat of your walls.

“Can you what bub,” Grayson teases and you feel him smirk.

“A-another?” You whine out, hips bucking, aching to just slip in another finger for more friction. But you absolutely loved the way Grayson was controlling you over the phone.

“Beg,” Grayson teases again.

“Ohhhhh fuck, Gray please, I-I need more, just one more please baby,” you whine, sucking in a breath. Your needy whines makes Grayson all the more harder.

“Okay baby go on then,” Grayson says breath hitching at the sound of you. As soon as he allows, you instantly slip in a finger, whining out as you stretch your pussy even more.

“Fuckkk you sound so hot, fuck,” Grayson groans and you can tell he starts to jerk himself off. “It’s too fucking bad you’re not here right now, I’m so fucking hard for you, fuck.” He groans even louder. The thought and sound of him jerking sends your arousal into haywire, your wails only grow louder.

“That’s it baby, think of daddy, think of daddy fucking you and stretching you out so good.” You pump fasted and faster at his dirty words. “Yes baby, go faster, think of daddy’s hard cock slamming into that little pussy-” Grayson grunts barely managing to finish his sentence at how fast he’s jerking himself. Your eyes flutter and you go even faster, moaning in pure bliss. Every grunt and groan you hear from Grayson sending you higher and higher to your peak as if he was actually fucking you. Suddenly Grayson’s pumping himself so hard you begin to hear loud fapping sounds almost sending you over the edge. You hungrily try to copy his pace, but you fail to he’s going that fast. “Oohhhhhhh f-fuck, I’m-” Grayson lets out a loud, throaty moan. “Ohhh fuck,” he bursts out in groans telling you he has released.

“You sound so-ohhhhhh-” you moan even louder. “Yes baby, come for me,” Grayson encourages and at his last words you reach your orgasm, wave after wave of pleasure washing over you as you wail out the loudest moan you’ve made since picking up the phone. You both heave in and out into the phone, saying nothing for a while.

“F-fuck, that was amazing,” you breathe, “I- I miss you so much,” you croak almost about to cry. You just want him by your side.

“Well look in front of you precious,” he chuckles. You freeze and quickly sit up in bed and to your absolute surprise, Grayson’s standing by the door. You almost start crying then in there in complete shock. Before you know it he’s scrambling to the bed, hovering over you, showering you with kisses.

“Oh my god Gray!” You exclaim, giggling at the same time at his sloppy kisses. But then you suddenly realise. “Wait- Were you downstairs this entire time?” You ask sitting back up in shock. Grayson stops and stares at you and only nods, cheekily biting his lip. “What- When did you get back?” You exclaim.

“Literally the moment I called you,” Grayson smirks and you give him a pout. “Babeee, I wanted phone sex with you,” Grayson pouts. You can’t help but laugh, still in disbelief, you want to ask him more but you missed him all the while he was away and you pull him by the neck to kiss you again. He kisses you back and you smirk into his mouth.

“Round 2?” You say in his ear. Grayson immediately grumbles, looking lovingly into your eyes

“Lie back down bub and let me take care of you tonight.”

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Summary: You mess with Gray at a family dinner and he punishes you

Grayson sucks his cheek, clearly irritated, twirling his fork at the dinner table almost losing it at the sight of you. You sit in front of him in your tight pink dress- a dress slightly too exposing for a family reunion. You can’t help but look up at Grayson and smirk at how sexually frustrated he is, before looking down at your meal again. You peep your eyes under the table and notice Grayson vigorously bouncing his leg up and down, you grin. He notices how much fun you’re having teasing him and he glares at you. You just smirk, flipping you hair and dabble away at your salad with a fork.

“...Oh I can see the love the two of you have in your eyes. It’s beautiful, simply beautiful.” you hear their great aunt Angela exclaim, holding Ethan and his fiancé by the hands.

“Oh yes, simply beautiful. A match made in heaven,” grandma Bernadette adds with a sweet smile.

You watch Grayson look at Ethan and his fiancé, and rolls his eyes, probably tired of the whole family talking about them. He gives you eye contact and you bite your lip playfully, making him straighten in his chair.

Thankfully the dining room is dark and you’re sat at the far end, everyone else is engrossed in their conversations to notice. You peek under the table again and to your surprise, Grayson is holding his groin in one hand in frustration. Making you gulp and shift in your seat. He notices that you notice and leans back in his chair biting his lip. You can’t help but stare at how incredibly attractive he looks. He’s wearing a black long sleeve, so tight his muscles bulge out of it and his hair is spiked and with a tuff of hair curled on his forehead. You’re so aroused that you can’t help but playfully hook your leg with his. Grayson instantly presses his lips together.

“Y/n, dear, would you like some more carrots?” great Aunt Angela asks across the table.

“No I’m fine thanks,” you reply sweetly all the while playing with Grayson’s leg under the table. You notice him start to sweat and he gets up clearing his throat.

“I’m getting water,” he mumbles heading to the kitchen. You chuckle and you wait for a while.

“Me too,” you say quietly following him to the kitchen. You arrive but to your surprise, he’s not there getting water, but he’s feeling himself. You hear him cuss as he tries to calm himself down, making your stomach flip again. You smirk and devishly stalk towards him. He almost jumps when you touch his arm, but gives you a piercing, angry look. You look up at him innocently and whisper smiling in his ear.

“If we were alone, I’d be on my knees, swallowing your cock... Big daddy I want you to go rough on me... I need you so fucking bad right now,” you almost whimper at him. Grayson stiffens. He holds your waist and grabs you by the face with one hand making you gulp. He squeezes your cheeks together with his fingers, roughly pulling your lip down with his thumb. He gives you one more glare.

“Guest bedroom now,” Grayson commands and you swiftly obey. Moments later you hear him say, “Y/n’s not feeling very well, I’m checking on her.” You wait a while and before you know he’s angrily slamming the door behind him. “Get on your knees,” he commands and you helplessly flop to the ground wobbling to him. You whine as he grabs you by your head. “You. Have the audacity. To tease me at the dining table? Huh!?” He roughly shakes your head in his hands and you whimper fully turned on. He wastes no time flinging his belt off, unzipping himself and yanking his fully hardened length out. At his own touch he hisses, “f-fuck.” He gives one glare down at you, and slaps his full length teasingly on your cheek, then stops.

“... Go on then,” he mocks. You gulp at his anger and look up at him with pleading eyes. Shaking, you place your tiny mouth on his swollen tip. Your eyebrows furrow, struggling to move your mouth or tongue to suck him, he’s that big. You try harder, taking more of him in but you slobber away weakly, until he can’t take it any longer. He yanks you by your hair, “you can’t even suck my tip and you say you want to swallow me?” He mocks again and you whimper. Without warning you, he slams himself into you at full force, hitting your throat and you gag. Drool flying out of your mouth, he pumps himself into you at an alarming speed, so hard that he moves your entire body with his one hand alone. He grits his teeth in low, throaty grunts, making sure his family doesn’t hear. All you can do is let him use your mouth, wailing helplessly at every thrust. “F-f-fuuuuuckk, ohh shit,” Grayson groans quickly reaching his peak before draining all of what he is in your mouth. “That’s it swallow every fucking drop like a good girl,” he says huskily you gargle with his full length in your mouth, your face a sweaty hot mess. You’re almost drinking full gulps at how much he comes.

He finally pulls himself out of you. And as if he switches to the normal, sweet Grayson again, he picks you up gently by the hands and you plant a slow kiss on his lips in gratitude.

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