#ethanh | Explore Tumblr posts and blogs

exclusivedolan · 5 years ago

Note

sis, please hit us with some jealous grayson🤤

jealous grayson hits different

Jealous Grayson is a whole different breed, let me tell you. No matter how many times he denies it deep down, he gets jealous very quickly. he can't help it but get jealous when he sees someone who isn't him checking out his girl or sees a random boy trying to seduce her. Something brews up inside of him that makes him go full jealousy mode, and not that you don't mind when he gets super overprotective of you, but somethings he can get to be too much, but you love him nevertheless. So it's not a surprise to you when you are on facetime with Kenny, one of your childhood best friends who you haven't kept in touch since high school.

"I've missed you so much. I can't believe how much you've grown-up you look beautiful." Kenny said shockingly

"Thank you so much, Kenny. You've grown up so much as well.I can't believe it took us this long to get back in touch we each other," you said surprisingly as you walked down the stairs to grab your coffee from Grayson's hands.

"whos that?" Grayson asked as he tried to look at your phone to see who you were talking to, but you moved yourself to the couch before he could look.

Grayson made his way to the couch to get a better look at who was on the phone. Since the kitchen couldn't suffice for him, he sat right by you and cuddled to your side to see an unfamiliar face on the screen, confused on who the random man on your phone that's calling you beautiful, he wanted nothing more than to hang up, but he tried not to let jealously get best of him. But after all, he couldn't help it.

After about 10 more minutes of talking, you decide that you need to start getting ready for the day and that you and Kenny would finish your conversation later on in the day when you had more time.

"Already, Kenny, it was nice catching up, but I have to get ready for some meetings, so ill call you later," you said quickly.

Before Kenny could even say goodbye, Grayson took your phone from your hands and hung up for you.you looked up to see a jealous Grayson starting at you, waiting for you to tell him who you spent two hours on the phone with and why he has never heard of him.

"Before you get all pissy at me, Grayson, he's a childhood friend that reached out to me and asked to catch up, and I couldn't say no, so I gave him my number, and we talked for a little," you said nonchalantly while you put your coffee cup in the sink and headed to the room that you and Grayson shared.

"Come on now, no childhood friend reaches out after years and calls you beautiful and tells you how successful you've been doing if they didn't want something from you, don't you think, babe," Grayson said sharply as he watched you apply your makeup on your face.

"first of all, watch your tone with me, Grayson. There's no need to get worked up. He just a childhood friend, and that's all he'll ever be to me and wanna know why that's all he'll ever be to me? Because I love you and only you," you said, looking over at a pouty Grayson.

"Plus, he's gay," you said flatly.

"Oh? I'm sorry baby, I didn't know you know I'm quick to jump to conclusions. I just love you so much, and I have no clue what ill do without you. You complete me." Grayson said apologetically

"I love you too, gray. You complete me as well. Dunno what id do without you, "you said happily.

@bubsdolan @gothlydolan @fangdolan @episkygrant @persistence-ofmemories @dolandolll @dolan-twins @dolanslife-blog @dolaninc @ethandolxns @ethandolxns @ethanhes @graysondolan @graysonsbailey @graybaileydolxn @graysonmendes @graysonsangrybritishaccent @fuckethandolan @teenagedolan @everydaydolan @babyboydxlan @starrydolan @cantfolddolan @vinylhazza @voidgray @atlas-of-a-human-soul @aquadolan @grxysgxrl @blazedgraysons @ghostlydolan @guiltyfilthycasuals

#grayson dolan #grayson dolan smut #ethan dolan fluff #ethan dolan #grayson dolan concept #dolan twins #fanfic #dolan twin fanfic #grayson dolan x reader #grayson bailey dolan #ethan dolan smut

205 notes · View notes

random-imagines-blog · 5 years ago

Text

Lights Out {Ethan Hunt Oneshot}

This is a special-edition personalized oneshot for @justyouraveragefangirl1967

Wordcount: 2476 Summary: Ethan’s wife finds something strange in his office. After putting some pieces together, she begins to take a self-defense class in case his life is more dangerous than he makes it seem. Those come in handy one night.

It seemed as though Holly lived in a world where most people expected it to be bleak and dark, but it was filled with sunshine and the most perfect temperatures. Everything could be a bit much sometimes, but when one had disabilities the way that she did, it was all the more tough - but she got through it with a smile on her face. Why? Because she had an extremely handsome, generous, funny man by her side who boosted up her confidence every morning when he rolled over in bed, ran his fingers through her bedhead hair, and pressed a kiss to her cheek before he got out of bed. Others tended to see what was ‘wrong’ with her, while Ethan Hunt saw the beauty that was the sparkle in her blue eyes, the way that she smiled, and the way that she never let anything stop her from achieving her goals of becoming a writer - though she was still just aspiring at this point. He was her number one fan, always and forever - which is exactly what he had promised her when he had slipped the engagement ring onto her finger one romantic afternoon.

However, there was no kiss this morning, since Ethan had been called away for a work trip. Things were usually quiet around the house, since she was hearing-impaired and tended to keep things like the radio and television off when she wasn’t using them, but when Ethan was gone? Even the silence that she had grown accustomed to was louder than the house when he wasn’t in it. Her mind had conjured up music of its own when Ethan entered a room, created ambiance to the smiles and the frowns, to the laughter and the smooth way that he did things. Holly had accepted a quiet life, but she was missing the sound of Ethan’s smile right about now.

After her morning tea - which was a struggle because Ethan sometimes teasingly put the teabags higher up than her 4‘9 figure could reach, and he had forgotten to bring them down - she looked at the muggy day outside and knew immediately what she was going to do. Groceries were bought, the house was clean - she had no excuses except to boot up her laptop and put some effort into her works in progress.

Her own office felt rather ... lonely, at the moment. The walls did have pictures of her loved ones, including quite a few of Ethan himself, but she wanted something more. She wanted to feel his presence around her completely. And that was why she decided that she was going to work in his office instead, since he wouldn’t be at home to catch her doing so. It felt so taboo to be going into his personal space. It wasn’t locked, but Holly still felt a bit of unease at being there alone.

Ethan’s desk was meticulously clean, with only a couple of stationary things upon it. He had taken his laptop to work, which made sense - it was the only thing that he was secretive about, but Holly never pried. His business was his business, just as yours was yours. She set her laptop up in the space that his usually occupied, opened it up, sat down in his seat, and started to tap at the keys, making words flow on the white screen.

An hour passed before she decided that it was a good time for a break. She leaned back in the seat, looking at the room that she had so seldom been in. Shelves lined the walls, the window looked out into the beautiful backyard where the sun was shining, and there was a photo of the two of you hanging on the wall, which was the only decoration in the place. She got out of the chair and went to look at the books that were on the shelves, wondering if there was something that may interest her.

After squinting at the titles for a moment, she saw that a couple of the books had a thin layer of dust on them. Despite knowing that cleaning them would mean that Ethan might catch on to the fact that she was in here, she couldn’t help herself from taking a tissue and lightly sweeping it over the books. She must have gone a little harder than she had intentioned, for one book was pushed back, smashing it’s pages against the back wall. She winced and tried to reach it to push it back up to place, but her fingers found a strange button on the wood rather than the pages. At first, she thought it must just be a knot in the wood, but she pressed down on it and heard a clicking noise from the other side of the room.

Having read stories about old houses with hidden rooms, Holly’s heart started to beat quickly in her chest in anticipation of what she might find. A secret library with expensive books that Ethan might have gotten from his travels? Or even better, a thought that made her blush, a pleasure room? As she turned around, she found herself to be disappointed for what was exposed was not a room, but rather a panel in the wall that had once held a painting and a mirror. What was there now was a metallic space, lit up by little white lights, showing off something you did not expect in the slightest.

Guns.

Holly didn’t know much about weapons other than a bit of light research that she had done for a story some time back. But she could identify a shotgun, and a couple of handguns. She didn’t dare touch anything, but rather stared with a slightly open mouth. She fell back into her seat, thinking about why the guns would be there. Thinking over the past, she started to realize that perhaps she didn’t know Ethan as well as she had thought that he had.

When Ethan returned home, everything was back the way that it was, save for the missing dust on one of his book jackets. If he had noticed that, he didn’t say anything about it. Holly’s laptop was safely back where it should be, and she worked on your writing while waiting for him to shower and come see her.

‘Hello beautiful,’ Ethan signed once he had Holly’s attention. She looked up at him, caught the sign, and gave him a wide smile.

“Welcome home,” She said aloud. He thanked her and took his usual spot on the sofa, with his arm around her shoulders. The t-shirt that he was wearing stuck onto his still damp body, and his growing hair was starting to hang in his eyes. She looked at him lovingly, and tucked herself into his side, nuzzling to show that she had missed him. After she had found the weapon cache, she decided that she wasn’t going to tell Ethan that she had found it. Or that she had figured out what was going on in his life. He took hold of her hand and brought it to his lips, kissing it absent-mindedly as he paid attention to what was going on in the news. He seemed to be looking for something, a story in particular. Once the headlines were through, and the more fluffy pieces and weather came on, he clicked off the television, with relief in his eyes that Holly could see a mile away. She may not have known what Ethan did exactly, but she could read his face better than anyone.

‘I think I’m going to order us dinner tonight.’ Ethan signed to Holly once the TV had returned to the black screen it tended to be when he wasn’t home. ‘And we can go out for dinner tomorrow.’

“I’m busy.” Holly said, taking Ethan by surprise. “How about a late dinner?”

‘What are you doing tomorrow?’

“Just taking a class down at the community center,” Holly said with a smile. Before Ethan could ask any more questions, she stopped him with a kiss and went into the kitchen to look at takeout menus and decide what to have for dinner.

For a while, just because of Ethan’s job and any dangers that he might bring home because of it, Holly had gone to self defense classes. It was tough to start the habit, considering she only had one good leg, but she found that she enjoyed it. What wasn’t fun about it though, was that she had to evade Ethan’s questions about it. It wasn’t that she wanted to keep it a secret from him because she felt that she had to hide it. It was because she knew that he would worry for her, and insist that he could take care of her himself.

In the times that she had gone to the gym, she had gotten good. Actually, she had gotten pretty damn good. It brought along a confidence that she hadn’t had in a very long time. She came home each evening with a smile on her face, and ran herself a bubble bath so that Ethan could join her - which he was usually more than happy to do. She also felt more comfortable on her own when he went out on his ‘work trips’. It was a nice feeling, knowing she could hold her own, at least somewhat.

But unfortunately, that was going to be tested sooner rather than the never that she was hoping for.

It was late one night when Ethan had gone out to ‘have some drinks with the boys’, whatever that had meant. Holly didn’t question it, she just gave him a damn good kiss that he could taste on his lips until he had something to drink, told him to call a cab if he drank too much, and then settled in for a night alone. It wasn’t that she was lonely either, she liked having some time to herself, though she did spent it often worrying about Ethan and whatever it was that he was truly doing. She still didn’t ask him what that was, or accuse him, because she was smart enough to know that the secrecy was for her own benefit.

Only the lamp next to the sofa was on, and her laptop was balanced on her lap and she was tapping away at what she hoped would be the best breakthrough novel in the world. It was good to have dreams, and even better when she had someone by her side who believed that she could do it. The TV was off, there was no music on, and the only sound that was going on was the tapping of the keyboard as she plucked the words straight out of her mind and put them on the white screen.

She felt that something was wrong before she could see any sign of it. A tingling sensation, the hair on her arms standing up on end. Something was not right. She could sense that there was someone in her home - and since she could see the front door from where she was sitting, they were not someone who should be here because they didn’t come from there.

She moved the laptop from her her lap, saving her work quickly and closing it, then tucked it under a pillow so it wouldn’t get stolen. Or destroyed - both were horrible concepts. She wished she knew what she was facing. This could be a common burglar, a murderer, someone who was after information about Ethan, it could even be someone who wanted to come in and steal all of her book ideas! Okay, the last one wasn’t likely but the other three? Too much so.

Despite the self-defense classes, she didn’t know much about working with weapons. But it seemed a much better idea to protect herself with one of Ethan’s guns and her knowledge of self defense rather than just hope that these guys didn’t have weapons of their own.

Holly couldn’t hear where they were, and her seeing was also not the greatest, so she couldn’t look for shadows. But what she did have were her own senses, and they had never let her down before. She crawled onto the floor in front of the couch, and felt the floors of her home. She could feel the pressure of the footfalls. Great, she thought, there were at least three of them that she could tell. Her hand curled into a fist - she was not about to hide herself, this was her house dammit!

The first of the men came into the room, clad in black. The second followed behind with a gun in his hands, checking to see if the coast was clear. Holly didn’t breathe, didn’t let herself think about what she was about to do. She went through the motions, running on pure adrenaline. With her good leg, she kicked the gunman in the groin, making him bend over, but unfortunately, not drop the gun. The two men were startled by her attack, but the third had time to see what was going on in front of him, and brought out a rather menacing knife. Like an angry pirate in a film, he was blindly slashing, getting nothing more than Holly’s hoodie with the blade, lucky for her. They must not have been expecting anyone to be home, let alone her.

Since she had already gone for the groin of one of the men, they would certainly be anticipating for her to go for that again. As she raised her foot, the man pulled his hips backwards to be out of her range, but she went for the knee instead, which buckled him. He let out of a cry of agony, for something there had definitely broken.

The first guy came at her swinging, looking like a gorilla or something with how thick his arms were. She was small enough to avoid most of his hits, since he was a large man and had to actively work at keeping his fists low. Since he was hunched over, she had good access to his face. Grabbing a large book off one of the end tables, she thrust it forward with all of her might into his nose, causing a bloody mess over the cover, but at least it was a soft cover so it shouldn’t be too hard to clean up.

The front door was unlocked and thrown open, and at first Holly grew concerned that it was another of the bad men, but instead it was her husband. Her happiness at seeing his face was short lived, however, since the man she had kicked in the groin finally re-stabilized himself and started to shoot at the door. Ethan dived in, and turned off the lamp and that was the end of what Holly could see. She moved away from the men who had come after her, shuffling to the end of the couch and taking cover there. Three gunshots - she could feel them, as well as see the bright blasts. She held her breath once more, unable to breathe until the light turned back on and she was confronted by the face of her husband.

“You did amazing. I love you. Are you okay?” He signed to her. As she nodded, she started to cry from the pure exhaustion and fear of what had happened. He wiped her tears away and held her in his arms until she felt better. Only then did he call in some people for cleanup.

Throughout the rest of the night, he held her in his arms, touching her, kissing her, being proud of her. He still had not told her what he did for a living, his real job, but it didn’t seem necessary at this point. She had figured something out, obviously, and that was good enough. He pressed a last kiss on her forehead before laying down in the bed on his back, thinking of the injuries that he had seen on the three men. Though they were dead, by his hand so he was certain of it, he had never seen such a bad knee injury before. Instead of being scared or nervous, he felt such overwhelming pride in his wife. He had made the right choice proposing to her, and he wouldn't regret it for a second.

#Ethan Hunt #Ethan Hunt oneshots #requested #oneshot #oneshots #ethanh #justyouraveragefangirl1967

28 notes · View notes

vintagedolan · 5 years ago

Note

65. tell us your favorite music artists!

harry styles, cudi, hozier, maggie rogers, billie eilish

#and like 500 others but #we'll stop there #about lynds #ask games #bruna ily thank u for sending these in #ethanhes #ask

16 notes · View notes

staeygoldenn · 5 years ago

Text

Three’s A Crowd

Summary: Y/N and Natalie go to a Dolan Twins house party and end up having a threesome with Grayson.

Warnings: Mature content. [smut, threesome, choking, ffm]

Word Count: 3.4K

Note: I started writing this like two months ago and finally finished it. Haha Enjoy! ;)

Tags: @aquadolan, @nataliesgringa, @milliondollardolan, @ryxgrantdolan, @vinylhazza, @devilishdolans, @plantbasedgray, @persistenceofmemories, @blindedbythelightt, @dolan-bliss, @episkygrant, @ethanhes, @joyrivh, @dolandolll

You arrived at the Dolan Twins house and there was loud music bumping through. There were pretty white lights up, illuminating the pool out front. “You want a swig?” Natalie handed you a Gatorade bottle. “What is it?” you asked as you started to take a sip. “Everclear, vodka, a white claw,” You choked a little. “Oh and a little Gatorade.” “Yeah I figured from the bottle.” You both giggled. “Let’s go!” You both started walking up the long driveway. “Let me text them.” You looked around the party. There were a lot of people here, some you recognized and some you didn’t. “Oh there they are!” Natalie waved at them. “Hey Nat!” Grayson pulled Natalie in for a hug. “Hi” Ethan hugged Natalie and then they both hugged you. You couldn’t tell if it was the ungodly concoction Natalie made you drink or what but you swore their eyes sparkled. “Hi I’m y/n.” “Nice to meet you.”

Someone shouted and you heard something break. “Yo what the fuck?” Ethan yelled across the lawn. “I gotta go see what happened. Have fun tonight guys.” Ethan walked away. “Can I get you guys something to drink?” Grayson asked. “Sure” Natalie said and the three of you walked into the house. You walked into a beautiful kitchen island with snacks and a big punch bowl on it. “Help yourselves.” “Do you want one?” you offered. “No thanks I don’t drink.” “He throws parties but he doesn’t drink? How does that work?” Nat asked. He giggled. “Basically our friends made this.” “Well if you don’t drink, do you want a snack?” you asked. “Well I can’t have any of the snacks cuz I’m vegan.” “You have shitty friends.” Natalie said. “So you don’t drink and you’re vegan, what do you do for fun?” “I have my ways.” he took a sip from his water bottle. “Well I see all your tattoos.” y/n looked down at his legs. “Yeah that’s kinda my only outlet.” “I’m sure you have others.” Grayson smirked. You coughed. “Well this is a really nice house,” you said looking around. “Yeah, me and Ethan just moved in. Do you want a tour?” “Yes, I’ve been waiting to see the new place.” Natalie said. “Let’s go.” He led you guys back outside. “Well this is the pool. Yo E did you figure out what they broke?” “Yeah the ice sculpture fell.” “Ice sculpture? Why do we have an ice sculpture?” “It was a vibe bro.” “Alright well the vibe is broken. Just make sure nothing else breaks please.” “You got it boss.” Ethan walked away. “It’s a miracle he was born before me.” You both laughed. “Anyway there shouldn’t be any more sculptures so let’s go back inside.” He showed you to his room. “This is my room.” You looked around and immediately noticed the record player and the piano. “You play?” you said rubbing your hand across it. “A little.” “I love Tame Impala.” Nat said looking at his record collection. “Did you go to Coachella?” “Yeah, did you?” “Yeah, you don’t watch David’s vlogs?” she giggled. “I’m kidding.” “Not really. I don’t really watch other YouTubers that much.” “Well then what do you watch?” “What does everyone watch when they’re alone?” he smirked. “Ah gotcha. Well then you know the follow up question.” “What site?” “No, which category?” “I don’t know, whatever’s trending on the Pornhub page, I guess.” “But I mean what really gets you off? Like where you’re so turned on that your heart starts racing and you almost feel bad for watching it but it feels too good to stop?” She raised her eyebrow. “Lesbian?” “Oh, so you like watching two girls together?” “Yeah doesn’t everyone?” “Interesting, well, have you ever had a threesome?” “Almost.” You raised your eyebrows. “Would you wanna have one tonight?” She looked between the two of you. “Right now?” “Yeah” “You seem a little tense from that ice sculpture and this has to be that other outlet you were talking about right?” “Yeah it was.” “I’m gonna go freshen up.” She left and went to the bathroom. “How has Nat never brought you to one of our parties?” “I just moved here, I was in San Francisco but I just moved to LA.” “Oh, cool.” There was a pause. “So did you have fun at Coachella last year?” “Okay you can’t act like that conversation didn’t just happen?” “I mean it's awkward.” You giggled. “I mean what do you think?” “I think your blanket’s really soft,” you rubbed it. “Don’t change the subject,” he grinned. “C’mon tell me what you’re really thinking.” You took a big sip of your drink. “Okay I’ve low-key been in love with my best friend for a couple of years and she looks so hot tonight.” “Oh dang I was thinking both of you were hot, there goes my shot with you.” “I mean not necessarily, I’m bi,” you smiled up at him. “Oh that’s cool. Well I would be honored to be a second option.” he smiled and grabbed your hand. Natalie came back from the bathroom, “So have we decided?” she asked. Grayson looked over at you. “Fuck it.” you said. You got up and kissed her and pulled her on top of you. “Fuck,” Grayson whispered. You pulled away from her and grabbed him by the shirt. “C’mere, second option,” you whispered. He giggled. “Or should I say equal option,” you whispered in his ear. He smiled and kissed your neck. “Hey don’t leave a bitch out.” Nat looked at both of you. Grayson leaned over and they both made out. It was pretty hot. They both pulled away. “So who wants to get eaten out first?” He smirked. “Or we could both suck your dick?” Nat smiled. “But I can’t come first, I gotta save it.” “Fine, let y/n go first. She’s been staring at you all night.” she smirked. “Alright.” He came back to kiss you and it was so intense. Natalie came and kissed your neck. Grayson started kissing down your body. He lifted up your shirt and licked one of your nipples. Nat leaned down and licked the other one. They both kissed down your stomach. He took off your skirt and your underwear. He started passionately kissing your thighs, mixing his saliva with your wetness. Nat started kissing you and rubbing your tits. Gray licked along your pussy lips, teasing you, licking everywhere but where you wanted, no needed him too. “Please,” you moaned out. “Please what?” he asked. “Please lick my clit.” “You do know where that is right?” Nat asked. “Yes, I’ve done this before.” When his tongue moved up about two inches, you could feel he definitely knew where it was. “Fuck” you moaned. He placed his mouth around your clit and started sucking. “Oh my God, Grayson,” you moaned out. “Fuck” Natalie started kissing your neck. “Does that feel good?” she asked. “Hmm,” you moaned and gave her innocent eyes. “Stop Gray you’re gonna make her cum.” she giggled. He kept licking your clit and made you grab onto his hands and held you down. He let go of one of your hands and put two fingers inside you. He curled his fingers and hit your G-spot. “Oh my God,” you cried out. It felt so good, a single tear dripped down your face. “Well that’s not the only thing that’s dripping,” Natalie said, wiping away the tear. “Damn Gray you really know what you’re doing. Are you ready to cum y/n?” “Yeah,” you said. With one rather strong curl of his fingers you felt your toes curl and you came and squirted on his face. He kissed back up your body and kissed you, making you taste yourself. He then made you suck on his fingers. “You taste so good,” he said, licking the rest off. “My turn,” Natalie said. “You’re such a brat.” “I know,” she smiled. They started making out. He started kissing down her body. “Y/n rub her clit since I apparently don’t know where it is.” Natalie pouted. He placed his tongue inside her. “No please Grayson please lick my clit.” “Nah I don’t like being undermined. Y/n can handle that.” He winked at you. “Alright well as long as someone’s going to.” You started kissing down her body and placed your mouth on her clit. Fuck, she tasted good. Grayson kept his tongue inside her. The sound of both your mouths on her was so hot. “Fuck, y/n,” she moaned out. Grayson popped his head up. “Alright so you’re not even gonna moan my name.” “Well you’re the one who refused to lick my clit.” He rolled his eyes playfully and got back to work. “Oh my God, I’m gonna cum,” she grabbed onto your hair and she squirted on Grayson’s face. You kissed Natalie and let her taste herself. Then she kissed Grayson. “Your turn,” she smiled playfully. She pulled off his gray sweatpants. His cock was so hard and leaking precum. “Fuck, I almost came in my pants after tasting both of you.” You kissed him and Nat started kissing down his body. You followed suit. You ran your tongue along his abs and the veins right above his cock. Nat pulled his sweats off revealing his long dick. “Wow” both of you whispered. “What?” He asked. “It’s so big,” Nat said. “And thick,” you added. He blushed. “Well I’m excited.” He leaned back. Nat went for his balls and you went for his length, coating him with your saliva. You took him all the way down your throat. “Fuck,” he moaned out. You felt your pussy dripping more as you felt him in your throat. You looked up at him through your eyelashes. Fuck, he really was so gorgeous. His long hair curling down around his strong jawline which was clenched. His hazel eyes closing and his full lips parting. Damn you really wanted to make him come. Natalie looked so hot with his balls in her mouth. “Please keep sucking my cock. I really wanna come down your throat,” he said looking straight into your eyes. “Hey what about my throat?” Nat asked. “I’m saving yours for your pussy.” He leaned his head back. “Fine, it probably tastes like battery acid anyway.” “Not with my vegan diet.” You giggled around his cock. He winked at you. You continued sucking his cock and stroking him. Natalie sucked his balls. “Fuck I’m gonna come.” He shot his load down your throat. You made out with Natalie so she could taste him too. “Fuck that’s so hot.” “You like watching us swap your cum.” Natalie said wiping some off the side of her mouth and licking it off of her fingers. “Yeah and I’m gonna like it even better when it's dripping out of you.” She giggled. “Lay back” she said. He obliged. She spread her legs to ride him and the sight of her dripping wet pussy made you throb. She slowly slid down his length and he stretched her asscheeks out. His silver Rolex around his wrist made this image even hotter. “C’mere y/n rub her clit for me.” You came behind Natalie and moved your hand down and started rubbing her clit. She moaned and threw her head back. “Keep doing that,” she moaned out. “What are you gonna do with your hands Gray?” “Do you like choking?” he asked. “Yeah but I think y/n would be more into that.” She smiled back at you. “Would you like that?” He asked you. “She’s so submissive for you Gray.” Natalie answered. “I mean yeah basically.” You giggled. You kept rubbing Natalie’s clit and Grayson kept fucking into her. You felt her clench around your fingers and she came. “Fuck” she moaned out. “Your turn,” Natalie turned around and pinned you to the bed and kissed you. Natalie grabbed your tits and ran her hand down your body and started rubbing your clit. “Fuck,” you moaned out. “Look how wet she is for us Gray.” “Yeah it’s pretty hot.” he smirked in a low voice. Grayson grabbed your other tit and ran his hand down your body and rubbed at your entrance. He slowly stuck his fingers in, making you moan. Natalie still rubbing your clit, it was all too much. Grayson took his other hand and wrapped it around your neck. “Is this okay? Do you like that?” “Yes.” you smiled. “I think she’s ready for your cock now.” Natalie said. He pulled his fingers out and lined himself up to your entrance. He slid himself in slowly. Your pussy adjusted to his girth. “Fuck, Gray” you moaned out. “You know what would be hot?” he said. “If Natalie rode your face.” he smirked. “I know you’re a good girl, who can handle both.” A blush crept on your face. “We’ll see who can eat me out better.” Natalie smirked. She swung her thigh over your face and positioned herself. You leaned up to lick at her pussy lips. Her wetness dripped onto your lips. You lapped at her clit and she moaned out your name. Grayson pushed himself in and out of you and started rubbing your clit. It was an overwhelming sensation and you felt that warm familiar feeling in your stomach. His dick felt so good inside you, stroking that perfect spot over and over again. You sucked on Natalie’s clit and you felt her moan vibrate in her thighs. You reached up to grab one of her tits and gently pulled on her nipple. She moaned and you felt her getting wetter and wetter. You fingered her and kept licking her clit. “I’m gonna come, oh my God.” You kept stroking her G-spot and sucking her clit. You felt her convulse and squirt on your face. “C’mon Gray, you gotta make her come too.” “Trying to.” His eyes started to close and he tilted his head back. “Wait I thought you were supposed to come in my pussy?” Natalie said. “Fuck, okay. I gotta take care of her first.” The wet sound of him fucking you, made you close your eyes in ecstasy. He kept rubbing your clit and you loved the tightness of his grip around your throat. Natalie started rubbing your hair and made out with you. “You’re doing so good, taking his cock so well,” she whispered to you. You suddenly came and felt yourself squirt onto his abs. He kept rubbing your clit until you were a bit overstimulated. “That's my girl.” Grayson said and leaned down to kiss your neck. “I think I need a break but I can lean back and watch.” he smirked. “I’ll choose who I’m gonna give my load to.” Natalie gripped your neck and said, “C’mon let’s give him a show.” You both made out while Grayson watched both of you. Precum leaking out of his tip. “I haven’t tasted you yet and I've been dying to all night.” she whispered in your ear. She kissed your neck and gripped your ass. You looked over at Grayson, who was biting his lip and looked very much like he was enjoying himself. His hands behind his head to keep from teasing his cock. She kissed down your body and started licking and sucking on your nipples. “Natalie,” you moaned out. She kissed her way down your stomach and made her way to your thighs. She trailed sloppy, wet kisses up both of your thighs. She kissed and licked up your pussy lips. She licked from your entrance up to your clit and your hips bucked forward. “Fuck,” you grabbed your tits and looked over at Grayson, his eyes filled with lust. She continued licking and sucking on your clit. Your wetness mixed with her saliva, filled the room with its loud, wet sounds. She fingered you and stroked your G-spot. You gripped her hair as she kept eating you out. You loved hearing how wet you were. Grayson came over to the bed and started rubbing your hair. “You're doing so good. Does that feel good? Her tongue on your clit?” “Mmm.” you moaned out. “Are you gonna squirt again?” He smirked. The pleasure was too overwhelming for you to answer. He leaned down to kiss you. She stroked your G-spot a little harder and with her lips around your clit, you came again and squirted on her face. "I thought you were supposed to be watching us.” Natalie said. “I couldn’t resist.” “You wanna taste her?” Natalie offered him her fingers. He sucked your wetness off her fingers and you throbbed. Natalie leaned in to kiss him. “So who gets your load?” “I think we know the answer to that.” he said and looked over at you. “I do love a creampie but our little slut did so good tonight, squirting on both of us.” She smiled and leaned over to kiss you. “Do you want me to come in you?” He looked over at you, his hazel eyes glistening. “Yeah,” you said hazily, still high from the orgasm Natalie gave you. He laid back on the bed. “Come ride me then.” he smirked. “I’m tired.” He giggled. Your wetness dripping down your thighs, you lined your entrance up and sank down onto his length. The sensation of him filling you up, making your thighs burn. You grabbed onto the headboard and started riding him. Your ass slapped against his thighs. Natalie came behind you and grabbed your tits. She kissed your neck and rubbed your clit. Grayson’s cock felt so good inside you. “Fuck, I think I’m gonna come.” He fucked up into you and came inside you, the warm liquid filling up your pussy. You moaned at the feeling and came on his cock and on Natalie’s fingers rubbing your clit. You pulled yourself off and Natalie fingered you, getting some of his cum and letting you taste him. She spread your legs. “Look at your cum spilling out of her, fuck.” “That's hot.” He smirked. You kissed him and made him taste himself. You laid on his chest and Natalie followed suit. “Well that was fun, you guys are definitely coming to all our parties from now on.” “Yeah definitely.” Natalie said looking over at you. You nodded sleepily. You wrapped your arms around Grayson’s chest and grabbed Natalie’s waist. You felt yourself drift off to sleep, Natalie's taste still on your lips and Grayson’s cum dripping out of you.

#writings

113 notes · View notes

atlas-of-a-human-soul · 5 years ago

Text

People you know (E.D.)

Summary: Being in love with your best friend can break you heart without them ever knowing it.

Warnings: swearing, angst

It's always been different between them, much different than what she had with Grayson. Ethan was always the guy she went to when things got bad, aware his arms would be open for her when she does. He was understanding, gentle, an outstanding cuddler and he made her swear an oath never to reveal that little fact. She could trust him and that trust came so easily, so naturally that their connection was undeniable - in more ways than one.

It's a fucked up concept though, loving someone you feel so close to that your heart can't stop itself from getting closer to what brings it pain.

Isn't there supposed to be a biological way to escape that? A deep-seeded survival instinct that would steer one away from harm?

All Y/N knew is that no matter what it is that she's supposed to have, she didn't and no matter how hard it got, she was still at his door, in his bed, in his arms.

Platonically, of course.

"You really think he loves you?!" Ethan whisper shouted, his neck veins visible as he struggled to restrain himself because in all the time they've been friends, he had never thought of Y/N as stupid. He had never thought of her to be so stupid to trust someone who had absolutely no respect for her or her feelings.

"I t-think so. We've been together for a year." She frowned, sitting alone at the bottom of his bed, her feet dangling as he stood before her with a frustrated grimace and a very short fuse. For the first time in forever, Y/N believed it to be a mistake to come to him for advice. And yes, she was with someone else and she cared for him deeply despite being in love with Ethan who was always clueless about her feelings, but she had to, didn't she?

Was she supposed to wait for him for an eternity until he realized that yeah, girls in high heels and short skirts might be hot but so are those that wear glasses and sneakers and have no clue what foundation is?

She didn't have that kind of patience, especially not when he found a girl matching her description enough for a relationship but she never even crossed his mind. It was too much and she had to find someone to help her breathe, she just didn't expect to like the rebound so much.

"You think so?!" Ethan exclaimed sarcastically, running a hand over his freshly shaved head and as much as he tried not to, he screamed those words at her like she was a child and he a parent.

"You haven't been together for a year, Y/N, you've been fucking for a year. There's a big fucking difference, why can't you see that?!" His hands are shaking as he gesticulates wildly, but he's not flailing his arms around playfully as he usually does, because they're firm, tense as his muscles are and she can tell he's still holding back. And one part of her is happy he cares enough to lecture her, to try and steer her away from this guy he sees as problematic and she hopes, prays that its because he's finally single now and is seeing her worth. She's desperately looking for signs that this is just jealousy, but when he continues, she sees it's not. He sees her as his friend and nothing else.

Bending down, Ethan sits on his knees at her feet and takes her hands in his, looking up at her with a hurt expression as if her pain is leaving him bleeding as well. And it does. Ethan hoped only for happiness in her life but as much as he hates to admit it, every bit of misery she is facing now is a direct result of her poor choices - ones he can't understand at all.

"Tell me how many times has he told you he doesn't love you? Huh?" Ashamed, Y/N averts her eyes and lets out a heavy sigh before a cold, disbelieving smirk appears on her lips.

"Fuck you, Ethan." She pulls her hands out of his violently, fighting his grasp as she stands and heads for the door.

"Y/N, come on!" Ethan wraps a hand around her wrist, pulling her back to talk some sense into her but she can't handle anymore of his judgement. Not from the man she truly loves.

"Don't!" She yanked her arm back, her body tensing up as she shakes her head at him.

"He doesn't love you, dove. I don't want him to break your heart." Using that nickname had pierced through her like a lance. He called her a dove because he used to think of her as innocent, sweet, pure and wildly free, but when she looked at him now all she could see is how tainted she is to him. He sees her as damaged goods now. Maybe she is.

"Yeah? He loves me more than you do." She spat, her guard up because she can't let herself cry in front of him. And she turns around, holding her breath as she runs out, leaving a confused, wrecked Ethan behind who had no clue what she meant by the accusation.

Tags: @beinscorpio @godlydolans @dolanstwintuesday @ethanhes @peacedolantwins @heyits-claire @dolandolll

Part 2

#dolan twins #ethan dolan #ethan dolan x reader #ethan dolan angst #ethan dolan fanfiction #ethan dolan fic #ethan dolan fanfic

199 notes · View notes