89 from the smut list with gray!
heaven help me now | G.B.D
Thank you so much anon for requesting! Love you🥺
“you deny it, but I know you want it.”
Inspiration(s); The Bodyguard 1992 film
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Way quicker than you both expected.
How, exactly, you both gotten onto kissing, You nor he didn’t understand, but this was surely now not in which he’d predicted it to steer.
But damn, Heaven really did sent you to him. It was your seraphic smile, in that peach tight dress, manufactured from material softer than silk, the soft colored dress you wore pooled on the top of your toes. Everything about you was sexy, from your tight clothing to your sensual walk to your red lipstick and low, gravelly voice.
You beamed like sunshine, and, like anybody with sufficient self-preservation would, Grayson tore his eyes away, as you each stood a deferential distance.
But things escalated when... you know... when someone’s needy
he'd never thought desire could conquer his normally rigid self-control. It was /you/ that pulled him in —in the first place.
“Y/n! I know your here I was just want to tell you that your mom calling for you to come downstairs to eat with them”
Your heart lurched and pounded unmercifully, but it was a miracle that your voice was as steady as it was as you called back, “I-I’m coming in fifteen minutes hold on-“
He met your eye, an almost unbearable appearance of awe on his face. It was awfully difficult to sound indignant when Grayson’s thumbs were sliding into the cups of your bra from below, however you controlled it, and muffled his surprise huff of laughter together with your lips while your at it. He could in all likelihood feel you grinning against his mouth.
“Fifteen?” Your assistant questioned
“I’m taking to..... (your best friend name) on the phone.. i-it’s urgent”
“Oh okay” As she mumbled, you thought she left.
“By the way have you seen Grayson, the bodyguard?”
“His twin brother ethan is looking for him”
Bodies pressed together and arms around each other. Grayson placed a wet, sloppy kiss on your cheek, and then he buried his nose in your neck and let out a sweet trilling noise before telling you, “You really got dolled up just so I can fucking ruin you huh” and he wasn’t helping.
You held a moan and said “M-maybe you should go help him look.”
“Maybe…” The assistant sighed. Then, a little further off, “You help too, once you’re done. Call me if you find him!”
Grayson, being a dickhead, left his white button-up shirt halfway unbuttoned. Red-faint lipstick on the left side of his lips, cheeks, jaw to his neck. Ribcage, Pectorals, stomach, abs—all fluttering together with his panting breath and pounding heart, all mouth-wateringly lean and toned, all exhilaration-flushed and warm to the touch of your lips. You gazed fell to the His silver chain he wore. And ugh— the fucking beard
sputtered, the heat in your body focusing into a hot blush.
“C’mere, Mamour,” you murmured, smiling and pulling him close.
“Yes ma’am” he whispered into the ensuing kiss with a catlike little grin. He grabbed your hips, kissing you hard and leaving you breathless.
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All of this yearning and hankering for one another started six hours ago. It’s a beautiful and cursed discovery for the both of you. You’re hosting a charity event in your mansion. He only supposed to protect you.. but the way you keep glancing at him while talking to other people.. it’s heart clenching.. he thought you were way out of his league (and so do you) but it was 100% worth it, you couldn’t take it anymore, so you snatched his arm, and went to your bedroom, because the look on Grayson’s face when he realized you were undressing yourself was something that he was planning to treasure for a long time. Spoon-feeding his imagination with all the ways you’d feel if those were his hands on you, not your own.
“Shh baby, let me take my time with you,”
You kissed and licked everywhere, leaving a path of red marks and teeth bites every time she found a new spot.
but the rhythm marginally indemnify from the way he could see it thudding through your chest. Th-thump, th-thump, th-thump, th-thump…
You’re nervous.. Your breath was sweet, but the sensation was odd, and he leaned away and decided to take the lead as he got on top of you. Grabbing the both of your legs to your chest as he started sucking the both sides of your inner thighs.
“Gr-gray? What are you doing—” you gasped and loudly moaned, That was indescribable. Flying and falling, like molten ice, like there were forces of nature inside him that danced to her tune, and her tune alone. As comfortable as you were in you skin, you still got shy about your thighs sometimes—and the way he gulped and stopped breathing.
“Fuck... you look so..... so beautiful tonight”
He delicately took your underwear off as he commented. He stared... you pouted..
Grayson barely saw the pout; he was too busy trying not to have a stroke.
The fire in his system seemed to be eating up all the oxygen in the room, because there wasn’t any left to fill his lungs. His head was spinning, and when he glanced at You…
my god he could not believe that this is happening.. Tentatively, he caught his lip between his teeth (oh) and started to massage your thighs in earnest (oh god), and You couldn’t do a thing but lay there and burn. Your heart was pounding and your knees were buckling, your muscles cramping from the effort of not thrusting. Warm warm
warm whilst nightfall fell around both of you. “N-no AH no baby.... stop”, you grabbed his hair messier
—inner thighs and breasts almost drove you over the edge while his hot tongue and hands explored every part of you.
“you deny it, but I know you want it.”
he whispered; slurping away with great relish..
so there’s not much he can do to you but absolutely wreck the poor sweetheart in the best way possible.
“N-no grayson! Please-ah!”
“I mean it....” “stop please! Mhmmm”
“watch your fucking tone”
You’re tongue tied, at a loss how to respond
The pace increased And his fingers got involved with this /hot/mess.
“C-c-cominnng! Nmm” your gripping his hair to dear life.. as he shakes his head vigorously left and right—
“please.... I-I want to cum for youuu”
“That’s too fucking bad isn’t it? you better not cum until i tell you to so desperate for me” he grabs the both sides of your hips, and got even deeper with his tongue
Fuck... heaven help me now please
You began to squirt everywhere Your body was on fire, your hands and legs shaking, you’re unable to think.
“God.... yeah” His voice was so sexy
You calmed down as few seconds pass by, but as you sat up, feast your eyes on more pale golden skin, the lines of his abs going subtle-sharp-subtle as he moved.
Fluttered butterfly kisses across his face, thrilled at the heat and strength of his body so near to yours. “That’s my good girl” He chuckled hoarsely and spread butterfly kisses across your forehead, hugging you against him even tighter. You sighed disappointingly
“We have to go or somebody catches us”
“You leave first okay?” You added
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