Ethan or Grayson's lane?
I’m sucking both of their dicks either way
Ethan or Grayson's lane?
I’m sucking both of their dicks either way
Ethan: I was bouncing with excitement, Halloween was by far my favorite holiday, when September 1st would roll around I would start planning my outfit, decorating and getting into the spooky mood, this of course didn’t stop when I started dating my dear boyfriend, Ethan. For someone who loves Halloween he sure was a downer, always saying ‘It’s too early to start this shit’ to which I would just roll my eyes at his complaints and continue on my way of celebrating. Today was the day though, it was the day that my grumpy boyfriend would accompany me.
“Baby are you-” Ethan made his way to the doorway of the bathroom, as soon as he was in the doorway, I popped up in front of him, bouncing on my toes. “Ready? Yes, I am!” His eyes widened at my hyper state, but it didn’t last long until he rolled his eyes and replaced his surprise with annoyance. “Oh, come on baby, don’t be like that!” I wrapped my arms around his neck and pull myself closer, his arms wrapped around my waist and he connected my eyes with his. “You start this way too early baby, Halloween isn’t for a month.” His face gave off a bored expression, but that quickly changed when I kissed him, it was a sweet, passionate but short-lasting kiss, just to get him in a better mood. “If your going to be grouchy then I’ll just take Grayson with me.” He narrowed his eyes at me and pulled me closer to him. “No way am I letting my little brother take my spot as boyfriend for the day.” I smirked and leaned in, ghosting my lips on his, “Then don’t complain.” And with that I moved away from him and moved out of the bathroom and grabbed my purse and his keys, throwing them to his chest, he expertly caught them while watching my movements. “Let’s go Scrooge!” I make my way out of his room but not before hearing him retort back “That’s for Christmas not Halloween!”
This had to have been our forth store, we had found so many goodies but I still wanted more, Ethan would moan and groan about wanting to go home, but I saw the way his eyes lit up when he saw skulls and ghosts on things, I knew he liked this adventure but lord knows the boy is as stubborn as a rock and would never admit it to himself. “Bup look how cute this is!” I admire the Jack Skellington and Sally figurine as I feel Ethan’s strong arms wrap around my waist, his head rests on my shoulder as he stares at the toy. “It is pretty cute I guess.” I smile and turn to him and playfully hit his arm. “Now look who is getting into the spirit!” He rolls his eyes for the thousandth time today and scuffed “Don’t let it get to your head, I still think this is lame and that it’s too early to be Halloween shopping.” I purse my lips at him and continue on my way, checking out other cute things that I could place around the house.
I huff as I try for the third time to place the stupid Halloween candles on the mantle that has proven to be too tall for my short stature. I hear a snicker from behind me and I whip around to an amused looking Ethan leaning against the doorframe of the kitchen. “How long have you been standing there?” My eyebrows furrow and I place my hands on my hips, staring down the giant. “Oh, I’ve been here since the first attempt babes, I just like seeing your ass jiggle when you jump.” He pushes himself off the doorframe and makes his way over, I scuff at his comment and I watch him approach me and wrap a single arm around me, letting his massive hand rest on my butt, giving it a gentle squeeze. “Let me help you princess.” He places a kiss on my forehead and takes the candles from my hands and easily places them on the mantle, turning back to me with a shit-eating grin. “Netflix and chill?” He opens his arms to me, I walk into them and hug him, “How about just Netflix?”
It was about half way through our Netflix horror session when Grayson burst through the door to the house with plentiful bags from various stores. “I got Halloween decorations!” He beams at us and I gasp with excitement as Ethan lets out a frustrated groan. It was then that Grayson took in his surrounding and burst out laughing, I soon followed, “Where are we going to put all of this you assclown?!”
Grayson: I woke up with a glow of excitement this morning, today was the day Grayson and I were going to go pumpkin picking and get the perfect pumpkins to carve. I got ready the fastest I ever had, making sure that I took the least amount of time so that we could leave and get there already. “Gray hurry up!” I drew out his name and pouted, he was picking out what to wear and taking forever while doing so, “I’m sorry babygirl but I need to figure out what to wear!” I groaned and stepped in, grabbing a black tee and some jeans, “There easy, change and let’s go, I want to get good pumpkins!” He smirked at me and put his finger to his chin, “I don’t know baby, I don’t really like it.” I glared at him and he laughed, pulling me to his bare chest. “I’m kidding baby, I’ll wear it, gimme a few seconds and I’ll be ready I promise.” He kisses my head and I melt into him, I couldn’t stay mad at this man for my life. “Okay baby meet me in the living room” I leave him to get changed and as he promised we left soon after.
“Baby this is the perfect pumpkin!” I point out my choice to Grayson and he looks up from the pumpkin he was looking at and his gaze meets the orange orb that I was pointing at. “Do you want it Princess?” I nod, and he comes over and lifts the massive round pumpkin like it was nothing, placing it in our cart gently and pulling it along as we look for more pumpkins, each one being easily lifted by the Adonis I call my boyfriend.
After we stopped at a store to get the carving equipment we placed a tarp onto the ground around us and another one on the table we would be using for easy clean up. We got everything ready and changed into old clothes, so we didn’t ruin our good ones, we gutted the pumpkins, making sure to save the seeds so we could roast them and began carving.
After hearing several groans coming from Grayson as he continued on carving, I look over, “What’s wrong?” he huffed and looked over at my pumpkin, groaning even more, “Mine is turning out like fucking shit!” I frown and look over at his mangled mess, I bit my lip holding back a giggle and looked up at him. “Do you want some help to salvage it?” he gave me a curt nod and I move myself beside him, so I could work on the pumpkin. A few minutes in, I feel Gray place his hands on my hips and move me so I’m in between his legs.
I finish the pumpkin and we both move on to our second ones, Grayson successfully finishing this one on his own. After cleaning up and placing our pumpkins in various spots across the yard we lit them and went inside to make ho chocolate, while I was working on filling the kettle Gray found some spooky songs to play so that we could really get into the Halloween mood, his choice was the ever so classic ‘Monster Mash’, I giggle at his choice and he grabs my hips, swaying us both gently and after turning on the kettle I turn my body towards him, wrapping my arms around his neck and placing my lips softly against his.
“I love you Gray.” My voice sounded like I was in a trance, intoxicated by the love that I felt at this moment. I see a smile adorn his features, his dimple making an appearance. “I love you too baby.” I look into his eyes as he leans in and connects our lips again, but this is short lived as we had a visitor. “Get a fucking room.” “How about you get a fucking girl bro.” I stifle a laugh as I watch Ethan glare at his twin and mumble some insult under his breath.
can i get an imagine where y/n and the twins are going out for the day but their thing the twins are always holding her hand or just being clingy, like as they walk along one of them holds her hand. or another hugs her from behind as she is looking at things. very clingy boys
“ethan, i swear to god if you don’t move…”
“gray, let go in trying to look at this.”
“very nice ethan. yes i see it. i know, yes, thank you, yes-“
“grayson can you please get off?”
“you two are driving me crazy.”
“what?” the twins say in unison as they look at, bras hanging from their chests.
ethan smirks, wiggling his brows at you as he shakes his imaginary breasts while gray looks down at his D-cup bra. his hands come up and squeeze the material before looking back up at you with a goofy grin as he snorts with laughter. you shove ethan’s shoulder softly to get him to stop and walk over to gray and take the bra off of him. they both send you pouts as a response to your foul mood, wondering why you were so upset.
“heyyyyyy,” ethan rubs his arm as if it actually hurt him before slipping off his bra and placing it back in the clearance bin.
grayson shrugs before intertwining his fingers with yours and resting his head on your shoulder. you pay no attention to it, looking up at the different lacey undergarments. ethan comes to your opposite side and does the same thing, taking your other hand, leaving you handless. when you go to grab the bra you want, neither of the boys let go. they both cling onto you like children with their mother.
“you’re testing me.” you sigh, blowing some hair away from your face and flicking your head to the side in an effort for the strand to stop tickling your cheek.
“here,” ethan hums, moving the hair away from your face, “let me get that for you.”
you roll your eyes, glancing at him and mumbling, “at least your good for something here.”
ethan grins cheekily, pressing a slobbery kiss to your cheek making you shove him off of you. he laughs before turning to find something else to do for a little while before he decides to come back and annoy you some more. you remove graysons hand from your own and when you do he just decides to wrap his arms around your waste from behind.
“gray,” you huff, grabbing the bra whilst trying to wriggle away from his grasp.
“what’s wrong?” he presses his cheek against your shoulder and squeezes you tighter, “not a fan of hugs?”
you turn to look at him before saying bluntly, “not a fan of being annoyed.”
he backs away, watching you turn the bra over in your hands before saying, “we’re just really clingy today.”
you send him a look from the corner of your eye before nodding and scoffing, “i can tell.”
“probably because we’re gonna be gone for a while soon.”
shit. your heart sank when you realized what day it was. in about three days your favorite boys would be leaving for a month and a half for a trip in europe. and as much as you were so excited for them, you knew you would miss the shit out of them. you set the bra down and turn to face him completely. ethan was back standing next to grayson when you walk towards them and pull them both into a hug.
“i’m sorry. please don’t be upset. i don’t mind your clinginess. i like it. i don’t want you to leave. please don’t stop hugging me.” you ramble as they hug you back.
ethan chuckles, rubbing up and down your back before replying, “thought you were annoyed?”
you shake your head, “not anymore.”
95 with Eth???
CC 💙💙💙 thank you so much for sending this in. I really enjoyed writing this and I’m actually so excited to post it! love u bbg
Prompt: #95 “You’re cute when you’re all worried.”
“You guys are by far the dumbest people I know,” Grayson declared, standing outside the sliding glass door with his arms crossed.
You and Ethan had spent the afternoon doing tricks off the trampoline into the pool, but you had gotten bored with the elementary somersaults you had been doing, so you decided to spice things up a bit.
“You’re cute when you’re all worried.” You smirked at Grayson as you bounced on the trampoline, landing on your butt and settling down on the black surface.
Even if you were just teasing Grayson, Ethan couldn’t help but to allow his jaw to clench slightly in annoyance. Even if Grayson was his twin brother who looked exactly like him, it didn’t mean he wanted you to admit that he was good looking, even if you were saying it in jest.
bitch omg I feel like Ethan’s favorite position would be missionary because he likes to watch you turn into putty in his hands jfjfjdjd he would stare deep into your eyes BITCH NO CAUSE I FEEL LIKE HE WOULD ENJOY FUCKING YOU RAW MORE THAN USING PROTECTION BECAUSE HE WANTS TO FEEL HOW WET YOU ARE BYE I JUST WANT ETHAN DOLAN TO FUCK ME !!!!
yes bitch and he would most definitely be vocal in bed just imagine him whispering in your ear telling you how good you make him feel and how he’s going to make you cum over and over again jjfjfj I just wanna fuck him one time cause ima show tf out 😭
honestly on some real shit I wanna suck Ethan’s dick ... period
Shit girl me too
inspired by this picture and all those cute snaps from this day ^^^
i wrote this lowkey 3 weeks ago but i never posted eek
it was september you and grayson have been dating for 3 years and he was reading to pop the question. grayson loves decorating early for halloween so you decide to help him
“ hey y/n where are those little pumpkins?”
“uhm i think you put them in your room”
“ill go check “
grayson runs off to his room to grab the pumpkins when you get a text from ethan
“ i’m not gonna be home tonight got some plans tell grayson i’m not gonna be there but i’ll be home soon…ps take care of him!”
you smile at your phone and text ethan back
“ yeah np haha see you soon”
grayson comes running back into the living room with a bunch of pumpkins asking you to help him carry them
“ oh gray by the way ethan just texted me and told
me he’s not gonna be home tonight i don’t know why though but he just wanted me to tell you “
“oh i think he’s shooting with bryant this weekend but now we can actually watch tv without him third wheeling”
you and grayson continue to unpack the decorations for a couple more hours until it gets dark
you took a dive into the couch and go on instagram
“ y/n i have the perfect idea “ grayson says
“ what is it “ you say still focusing on your instagram feed
“ okay so we just got these spooky decorations so i think we should watch a halloween movie but not a scary one “
you take your eyes off of the phone and smile thinking of how nice that sounds
“ that’s sounds literally amazing “ you say getting up to see grayson standing in the kitchen getting popcorn
“ okay ill go get a blanket and we can binge watch movies “ you say walking to the closet with all the blankets
you grab the biggest blanket you can find and bring it to the couch where grayson is sitting just finished putting the snacks on the coffee table
you and grayson cuddle up next to each other and you relax with your head against his heart as you can hear it beating
grayson and you start watching a movie around 8 while it gets darker and darker out
“ gray what movie now? “ you ask as the movie credits play
you get no answer so you look up to see him sleeping with his head leaning back
“ aww grayson?” you say as you poke his face trying to wake him up
“ y/n i dont even wanna watch the movie all i want to do is eat and cuddle “
you laugh as he slowly closes his eyes
you put on another movie and give him a kiss on the cheek as he is still sleeping
grayson smiles and says “ i love you “ which makes your heart flutter more than ever.
“ i love you too “ as tears well up in your eyes from happiness. you cuddle up more and slowly fall asleep next to the love of your life
hi friends!! I’m still doing the prompt blurbs and I LOVE DOING THEM. you can keep sending them in if you want :)) (although I’ll prob have to stop accepting them at some point this week!)
anywho, I’m trying to get as many done as I can tonight, since usually after school I’m pretty exhausted and just grade stuff. but if you send a prompt in, it will get done, it just may not be until later this week :)))
You are so talented😍 Can you do 51 from Drabble Challenge with Ethan?💞
MARI💙💙💙 thank you so much for sending this in–I had such a blast writing Ethan as a husband. Thank you so much for your sweet words, as always, you’re such a kind person and I always love hearing from you!!
“You’re not allowed to thank me; I’m your husband, it’s my job.”
Prompt: #51 “I’m your husband it’s my job.”
“What’s going on?” Ethan walked in the front door and the living room looked like some sort of crime scene; there was shrieking coming from a far off room, and hair littered the floor; to say Ethan was concerned was an understatement.
“Y/N, where are you?” Ethan placed his keys on the hook near the door, and dropped his backpack on the nearest couch.
“Mama, I heard you said his hair was too long, I was just tryin’ to help!”
“Molly, you have to let mama do stuff like this.” Ethan heard you say as he walked into the kitchen.
Grayson, look at the camera
(Grayson’s point of view)
It had taken three days to convince Ethan to go to this town. Eventually, he agreed after I told him that since there was a lake we could take some really cool photos. There was only one motel in the entire town which I found strange but Ethan reassured me that there are hardly any motels in these kinds of towns. After checking with E, I decided to book us a room for two weeks. I wasn’t really sure why but I really felt like getting out of the city. I began looking more into this town. It looked rather beautiful but it was possible that over time the residents just got used to it. The lake was especially beautiful. It was only a few hours away by car so we just drove Ethan’s car.
(Your point of view)
I raised my camera to my face as I pointed it at the WELCOME sign. One of the only things that made me enjoy myself in this town was photography. I’ve been taking pictures since I first got my hands on a camera. I heard the sound of a car coming so I moved off of the road. Once the car came close I realized it didn’t look as if it belonged here. It looked as if it was from a whole different city which made no sense to me as I couldn’t fathom someone visiting this town. The car seemed to slow as it drove by me. I saw that the two boys in the front looked identical, except for a few differences. Another thing I noticed was that they were both incredibly attractive. I smiled a little and for a second I swear both of them smiled back. Once the car drove by I couldn’t help but feel slightly giddy. There was finally something interesting in this town.
(Ethan’s point of view)
The second that we drove by that really pretty girl I felt better about this trip. I was pretty reluctant to go, especially this out of the blue but Gray seemed really set on it so I gave in. At first, I didn’t completely understand why he liked this place so much but once we were driving by it I understood. It looked so serene and calm. He pulled up to the motel, which actually looked pretty nice. We unpacked and next thing I knew we were getting in the car to get frozen yogurt.
We arrived at this really cute frozen yogurt place. Grayson and I stood in front of the counter, attempting to choose flavours when the little bell that signalled when someone entered, rang. I turned and I was immediately surprised when I realized it was the cute girl from earlier. She had a camera hanging from her neck. She wasn’t that sort of traditional beauty. She was the type of gorgeous that you didn’t fully grasp. She definitely had some flaws but they seemed so minuscule that if anything they made her look more beautiful. I realized I was literally staring at her and I turned back around but my mind was still stuck on her. I heard her gently humming along to the song that was playing. Grayson bumps me on the shoulder and I snap back to attention.
“Huh? What is it?” I asked in confusion.
“Which flavour do you want?” Grayson said to me and I blanked. “Um well…”
“The mango is pretty good” Her beautiful voice cut through the air as Gray and I turned. She smiled before realizing she hadn’t introduced herself. “Oh, right I’m (Y/N) (Y/L/N)”. She stuck out a hand and Grayson shook it immediately. Her eyes lingered on him for a second before turning her outstretched hand to me. I shook it as Grayson ordered some mango frozen yogurt for me. We stepped to the side as they prepared the froyo. She stepped up to the counter, ordering a strawberry frozen yogurt. She received hers before Graysons order was finished so she sat on a stool as she looked through photos she had taken before. Once Graysons order was finished he immediately walked up to the girl and alarms went off in my head. Before I could say anything he had walked up to her.
“So do you take photos?” He asked her and I let out a breath I hadn’t known I was holding. I was practically praying to make sure he didn’t embarrass us. She smiled as she turned more towards us. “Yeah I guess so” She smirked. “You know, My brother and I are youtubers” He stated and I wanted to facepalm. She looked intrigued which was probably one of the cutest facial expressions I had seen in my life. Grayson opened his mouth and I could tell he didn’t know how to ask the question that we were both thinkings. “Do you want me to take photos for you guys?” She suggested and we nodded. “If you want to of course” I interjected immediately. “It would be my pleasure” she chuckled lightly and we both smiled. She grabbed a napkin and a pen from her bag. She scribbled down ten digits before handing it to me. “Text me,” she said before shouldering her bag and walking out of the store.
We walked into the motel and I collapsed onto the bed. I felt rather worn but I assumed it was because of how giddy I was while talking to (Y/N). “(Y/N) is really great” Grayson stated. “Yeah, she is” I mumbled dreamily.
“I would love to ask her out” Gray mumbled and I sat up. “Why can’t I ask her out?” I sputtered and Gray turned to me, puzzled. “I didn’t even know you liked her,” he said and now it was my turn to look confused. “Well, I didn’t know you liked her" I threw back at him and he crossed his arms.
“So what do we do?” He asked and I just ran a hand through my hair. “I have no clue”.
ugh he looks so sexy when he drives
EEEETHAAAN *graysons voice*
Summary: Grayson gets a little good morning surprise from Y/N
Warnings: Smut, Cursing
a/n: ugh, i would wake gray up with a blowjob every morning ok
I woke up only moments before Grayson, pushing myself up on my elbows as I lay on my stomach, studying his serene face.
His full lips were parted in deep breaths, the occasional snore rumbling from his throat. His long lashes kissed his cheekbones, his tan skin smooth and slightly pink from the warmth beneath the thick duvet.
I pulled my body in closer to his, my bralette clad chest pushing against his rigid body. We were both still half naked from the night before, and I wanted nothing more than to repeat last nights lustful actions.
I ran my hand down Grayson’s bare chest, his eyes fluttering as he stirred from his sleep.
“Good morning,” I squeaked, in a voice almost too sweet for whatever time it was. Grayson squinted as he blinked his eyes open, his body slightly contorting into a stretch as a little groan left his lips.
“It’s fucking warm in here,” Grayson grunted, his morning voice apparent and endearing as he kicked the duvet from his legs.
I walked my elbows closer to him until I was sprawled over his chest, my lips reaching to kiss his stubbly chin.
“And I’m starving,” Grayson sighed as his hand met my back and his eyes fluttered closed again.
“I ordered breakfast then fell back asleep,” he explained as my hand that was previously on his chest started to drift lower, my fingertips lightly grazing his warm skin as they travelled to the tops of his boxers.
“I got you blueberry açai,” He hummed, eyes still closed, ignoring my advances on him.
I kissed his chin again, trailing my lips to the corner of his as my hand gripped him over his boxers.
“Mhm,” I hummed out to him, moving my hand over his length through his boxers.
Grayson was on his phone probably checking the status on the Postmates as I started to feel him hardening at my touch.
“He’s gonna be here in—fuck, 5 minutes,” He announced as I traced the outline of him over his boxers still.
I just nodded, not even looking at him as I started to pull back the elastic on his boxers. He lifted his hips slightly so I could pull the material the rest of the way down from his hips, his length resting against his snail trail and reaching towards his bellybutton.
I danced my fingertips along his length, tracing each ridge and bump around his veins as a deep groan floated from Grayson’s lips.
“Do you think we can do this in 5 minutes?” He asked, raising his head from the pillow to watch me as I pressed my tongue flat to his head.
“That’s up to you,” I replied, lips moving against his head and making his lip quiver in pleasure.
I dragged my tongue from base to tip, swirling my tongue around the head as Grayson reached out and grabbed onto my jaw as he watched me. As soon as I slid my lips over him, his head tilted back in ecstasy.
“Fuck. 5 minutes is plenty,” he groaned as I slid my lips farther down him, my tongue pressing against him as I did so.
I worked my hand from the base up, his silky skin warm and soft in my hand as I felt him harden more. Grayson had one hand behind his head, holding himself up from the pillow so he could watch me whilst the other desperately grasped a handful of my hair, wrapping his fist in it as I continued my actions.
I focused on the head as I looked up at him through my lashes, my tongue tracing the underside the head, my lips pursing over him.
“Fuck, I wish I had time to fuck you right now,” Grayson groaned as I smiled against his length, satisfied with his words.
The combination of my hand and mouth on him must have been sending him into a restless frenzy above me as I felt his fingers clenching in my hair, his thighs tense and his abdomen flexing as he breathed deeply.
His taste filled my mouth, my whole body lusting for him as I looked up and saw his eyes showing me the same.
“Fuck, angel,” he breathed out as he started to lift his hips from the bed to buck towards my mouth.
“2 minutes,” he reminded me as I pushed his hips back from my face, trying to plant them back into the mattress despite our time constraint.
“Oh shit, no, no, he’s around the corner,” Gray sounded panicked and disappointed, his hand in my hair pushing me farther onto his length.
I let him be in a control for a few seconds, controlling the bob of my head on him before I pulled back, intent on finishing him off with my hand.
“Fuck, I’m there,” Grayson groaned, hand still wound in my hair as I moved my hand over his length.
I leaned forward and pressed my tongue to the underside of his head once more and that was all it took for him to orgasm, his warm finish spilling over my fist.
Grayson hardly had a few seconds to recover before there was a swift and loud knock on the door, signalling that the food was here.
“Oh my god, this is the best morning ever,”
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