Request: - Can you write a Grayson imagine where you guys are hanging out and he suddenly isn't feeling very well and he starts feeling really nauseous and you get him some medicine and water and tell him to lay down and rest but he just keeps getting worse and gets really emotional because he doesn't like throwing up? Thanks!!
- Can you write an Ethan imagine where Gray is taking care of him because he woke up with a bad migraine and eventually it gets really bad and is messing with his stomach and stuff so Gray calls you for help with Ethan because he's your boyfriend and you know what to do to help his migraines
Warnings: puking, needy twins, cuteness?? not much really
The sound of your phone ringing stopped your midday jam session. You smiled when you saw your best friend's name flash on your phone screen. Sliding your finger across the screen you spoke in a joyful voice. "Y/N/N's whore house. How may I help you today?"
"Hey Y/N. Could you come over and take care of me and Ethan? Cam is with her friend and I don't want to bother her." Grayson coughed, his voice scratchy.
"Yeah. Say no more, I'll be there in ten." You tell him putting on your shoes and heading towards your kitchen.
"Thanks Y/N/N, you're the best." Grayson said before hanging up.
Staying true to your word, you walked into the Dolan household using your spare key that they had gave you. "Babe? Gray? I'm here!" You called out to your boyfriend and best friend.
"In here." You heard two weak voices coming from Ethan's room. Walking into the room you see both Ethan and Grayson under the blanket side by side on Ethan's bed. Both boys had a pale complexion with red noses and droopy eyes. The sight broke your heart, sure the boys have been sick before but it wasn't as bad as this.
"How do you guys feel?" You ask them, putting your hands against their faces to check if they had a fever.
"I feel like compete shit." They said in sync.
"Good thing I brought these!" You say pulling out cans of soup, medicine, tissues and other things to cure a cold. "Now you two just hang tight while I heat up some soup." You tell them before going into the kitchen.
Going to Ethan's room a little while later with two bowls of soup, you set them down by Ethan's bed before lightly shaking them awake. "Here you go." You hand Grayson a bowl of soup before startling to feed Ethan.
"Hey! How come you feed Ethan and not me?" Grayson whines like a child.
"Because she's my girlfriend and loves me more than she loves you." Ethan tells Grayson, his voice smug but ends up in a coughing mess.
"But I'm your BEST FRIEND! You should love me more and feed me instead. What happened to sisters before misters?!" Grayson croaked.
"You're a guy, Gray." You snort. "Besides, Ethan's rib is still healing."
Grayson quickly put the bowl down before running to the bathroom emptying his stomach. You and Ethan cringe at the sound. Handing the bowl to Ethan you get up from your seated position. "Don't goo." Ethan whined grabbing your hand. "You're so warm."
"I'll be back. I'm just gonna check on him." You make your way towards the bathroom once Ethan lets go of your hand.
You knocked on the door softly before entering. "Don't come in! I don't want you to see me like this. I'm gross." Grayson groaned before throwing up once more. You went next to him, rubbing his back.
He looked up at up with sad puppy eyes. He hated seeming weak around you. The whole time you've been friends with him and Ethan, Grayson was the one who always was strong and protected you and Ethan.
Grabbing a wash cloth, you wiped his mouth before helping him up. Grayson brushed his teeth trying to get that awful taste out his mouth. He sighed as he finished. "I don't like feeling like this, Y/N/N. Its getting worse. At first I was just sneezing. Now I'm hella freezing and I keep throwing up."
You bring him into a much needed hug. "Its ok, Gray. I'm here now. Nurse Y/N is here." You assured him, rubbing his back. "Why don't you go back to bed while whip up a remedy my mom taught me." You shooed him to bed while you went through the bag you had brought with you.
Once you were done you handed Grayson a cup filled with a liquid he couldn't make out. "Is this going to kill me?" He looked skeptically at the drink.
"Just drink it, you assclown." You roll your eyes at him.
Grayson's face scrunched up as he drank it. "Ew, what is that?"
"Old family recipe." You replied. "Now get some rest, you need it."
"Thanks Y/N/N." Grayson whispered before snuggling up to Ethan's back and closing his eyes.
"Yeah, thanks babe. If it weren't for you we'd be dead." Ethan softly said, his eyes getting droopy.
"Get some rest babe. I'll be here when you wake up." You said tucking them in.
"Promise?"
"I promise." You told him kissing his head, Ethan fell asleep with a soft smile on his face.
Part 1 , Part 2 , Part 3 , Part 4 , Part 5 , Part 6
Its been a couple months since your parents have met Grayson. A couple of months of flirting and shit load of talking from both sides. None of you had made a move. Yeah, there was the not so sneaky kisses you shared while you hanged out with Ethan and the little makeouts you guys have had late at night when Grayson would stay the night. That was until Grayson asked you on your first official date.
It was just a normal night for you and Grayson. Both snuggled up on the sofa late at night watching tanked. "So how would going to the aquarium tomorrow sound to you?" Grayson asked. His eyes glued to the tv.
"Like a date?" You asked turning to him, you voice low as a whisper. You hoped this wasn't another daydream. You seemed to be having them lately.
"Yeah. Like a date. What do you say?" He asked looking down, his cheeks and ears turning a light shade of red.
"You had me at aquarium." You smiled brightly at him.
”Come on Gray! I wanna see the jellyfish!" You exclaimed excitedly. Your facial expression almost child like. You and Grayson just arrived at the local aquarium. Grayson had picked the aquarium as your first date because over the past months that you've been talking he found out your love for marine life and thought that this would be the prefect place.
Dragging Grayson over to a tank filled with jellyfish, you stared at them in amazement. "Aren't they beautiful, Gray?" You asked him looking at the colorful jellyfish in awe.
"Not as beautiful as you." Grayson cheekily said.
You snort playfully pushing his shoulder. "You cheesy dork."
"Only for you."
"Stop you're so corny." You laugh going to a different tank to look at the coral reef habitat.
"I now see why you love sea life now. They are truly beautiful animals." Grayson spoke whilst looking at the bright colorful coral reef buzzing with life.
"Yeah. Did you know that fish have been on earth for more than 450 million years?" You asked Grayson.
"No I didn't. That's a long time." He replied intrigued.
"Yeah! They were well established long before dinosaurs roamed the earth." You tell him not taking your eyes off the fish.
"Wow." Grayson breathes out at the information. You lead him to another tank filled with tropical fish.
"What about these fish? Can you tell me some facts about them?" Grayson asked you.
"In fact, many tropical fish sold in the united states are harvested from the wild in Africa, Asia , and south America." You tell him, your eyes sparkle as you speak. You loved telling fact about fish that many people didn't know about. You liked to see their faces at the facts you had given them.
"Wow. My girlfriend's a nerd." Grayson laughed to himself shaking his head slightly.
"Girlfriend?" You asked. Grayson looked light a deer caught in the headlights. His eyes wide with his mouth slightly ajar.
”L-Lets go feed the sting rays." He said walking to the said animal. You decided to leave it alone since you didn't want the carefree vibe to go away and ruin the date.
"Gray, please tell me your aren't afraid of the harmless sting ray." You tease him. Grayson has denied feeding the string rays claiming that 'they didn't like him'.
"Alright, alright. I'm afraid of them. I mean they could bite my fingers off or sting my hand!" He whisper shouted.
"They won't sting you, Grayson. They are babies and haven't developed the sting effect on their tails yet." You laugh out. "Here, I'll guide your hand if that makes you feel better." You grab his hand and guide it to the top of a sting ray. The slimy, wet skin of the sting ray causes Grayson to jump and retract his hand.
"Hey, its ok. It wont hurt you." You softly say, grabbing his hand and putting it back on the sting ray. "See, not so bad after all." You say as a big smile comes across Grayson's face as his fear goes away.
"I had fun today. Thanks." You tell Grayson as you both stand on the porch of your house.
"Me too, thanks for saying yes. I didn't really think you would want to go." Grayson admitted, looking down with his hand rubbing his neck.
"Why wouldn't I say yes?" You asked him, stepping closer.
"I don't know.." He trailed off.
"Grayson if I didn't like you, I wouldn't have gone on a date with you." You tell him finally admitting how you feel about him.
"You like me?" Grayson asked as his head snapped up looking at you. He couldn't mask the excitement in his voice.
"I thought it was obvious. I mean I don't just go on dates with guys I don't like." You tell him rolling your eyes at his star struck face expression.
Grayson didn't say anything, his actions spoke for him. He cupped your face with his hands and attached his lips to yours. You immediately kiss back with equal force. The air around you both seemed to shift into a more intimate atmosphere. Grayson backs you to the door his lips going from your lips to your ear. "Jump." He demands, his voice sending chilling through your body. You do as you were told as Grayson places a hand under your ass as the other one works on opening the door.
As Grayson enters the house with you in his arms, he kicks the door close and walks into your room gently laying you down on the bed. He leans back reaching a hand behind his head, grabbing his shirt and slips it off with ease.
Soon after both of your clothes are thrown to the side, Grayson slowly slides into you. Both of you moan at the contact. Grayson placing ghost like kisses on your neck and chest. HIs thrusts slow but powerful and deep. The way Grayson was moving inside you and the way he left such tender and loving kisses along your body felt like you were on cloud nine. It didn't feel like you were fucking. No, it felt like two souls finally becoming one.
Grayson looked down to where your bodies both met, groaning at the slight of him sliding in and out of you. Grayson felt him become closer to his climax. Not wanting to leave you in the dark, he lifted your leg onto his shoulder. Thrusting his hips from a different angle, he hit that one spot that made you even more breathless if that was even possible as your moans and breathing became louder.
One of his hands went down your bodies, rubbing on your clit fiercely as his thrusts became more rougher. It wasn't long until you both reach your highs, riding them out with both of your names falling out of each others months in pure pleasure.
Request: Hiiii! Can you please writ e Grayson smut where him and y/n are out somewhere and he gets really jealous because someone was flirting with her please!!
Warnings: Smut, public sex, fingering
With Grayson busy with filming videos and you busy working, you guys haven't had a date night in a while. Since you both liked doing simple things, you both decided for a classic dinner and a movie.
You didn't go all out with your outfit. You've been dating Grayson for almost three years now so you didn't bother going overboard. Deciding on a simple blouse and some dark washed jeans, and some light makeup, you and Grayson left the house.
Dinner was great, Grayson had chosen to go to a diner that he has recently found one night driving around town with Ethan. The food was delicious, the burgers and fries were to die for. The milkshakes were thick and rich in taste.
You both made small talk like how your day was but soon ended in deep conversations along with fits of laughter. A thing about you two is that there never was a dull moment, you always made each other laugh with lame dad jokes and such of the sort.
Walking hand in hand to the ticket booth of the movie theater, you both bickered about which movie to watch.
"No babe, we're going to watch Everything, Everything." Grayson said squeezing your hand.
"I told you that we're going to watch Pirates of the Caribbean." You sigh. "You're such a girl. I never thought you would want to watch a chick flick."
"Hey! Guys like girl movies too!" Grayson said defensively.
"Let's ask him shall we?" You nod your head to the movie ticket guy.
"Hey beautiful, what can I do for you?" The ticket guy said with a flirty smile as you approached him.
Ignoring his comment you continued to get an opinion. "Which movie is better, Pirates Of The Caribbean or Everything, Everything?"
"Well if you like action and comedy then Pirates Of The Caribbean is what you should watch." He replied.
"Right thanks. I'll have two tickets for Pirates Of The Caribbean." You say handing him the money. As he takes the money, his caresses your hand.
"Enjoy the movie beautiful." He bids you a farewell with a wink.
As you make your way into the theater, you noticed that Grayson has been awfully quiet. Turning to him you can see that his jaw is clenched, clearly aggravated. "Gray, what's wrong?" You softly ask him as you take your seats.
"Nothing." Grayson bluntly said. Rolling your eyes you decided to drop it, you weren't about to beg him to tell you what was wrong.
During the movie you felt Grayson's hand go higher and higher up your thigh. "Gray, stop." You whisper, grabbing his wrist and putting his hand in his lap.
Apparently that didn't stop Grayson. His hand kept going higher until his hand cupped your core. You let out a soft whimper as he started rubbing you through your jeans. Grayson's hand expertly unbuttoned and unzipped your pants, his hand going inside your underwear.
"Grayson, we're in public. We could get caught!" You whispered in his ear grabbing his wrist as he toyed with your clit.
"That didn't stop you before baby. Besides who cares if we get caught, at least that prick will know your mine." Grayson spoke softly. His voice deep and husky.
You froze finally putting the pieces together. Grayson was jealous, it's crazy because he rarely was. And when he's jealous he gets touchy.
You shifted, leaning on Grayson's shoulder and opening your legs a little wider as Grayson entered two fingers into you. "Fuck." You coughed to cover up the moan.
Grayson's fingers went at a steady pace as his thumb rubbed circles on your clit. "Such a naughty girl. Letting me finger you in public." Grayson whispered, his thumb moving faster.
"God, I can't wait to fuck this little pussy once we get home. Hmm, maybe I'll just take you in the back seat of my car?" You whimper at his words. You grind your hips up to his hand, getting closer to your climax.
"Gray, I'm close." You moan quietly into his shoulder.
"Might want to bite down on something, sweetheart. Cum baby. Cum for daddy." You bite onto his shoulder to keep quiet as you cum onto Grayson's fingers. Grayson takes his fingers out and signals for you to suck them.
You take his fingers in your mouth sucking them clean, you moan softly as you taste yourself on his fingers. Looking up innocently, you see Grayson's eyes dark with lust as he licks his lips.
"Come on, I can't wait any longer." Grayson said pulling you up after you buttoned your pants.
"Backseat." Grayson says once you reach his car. You comply going into the backseat with Grayson not far behind. As soon as Grayson sat down he pulled you to straddle his lap as he attack your lips with his.
Taking off each other's clothes and tossing them to the side. You grind against Grayson's member drawing a moan from him.
"Come on baby, daddy can't wait anymore." He panted, sucking marks on your neck.
You grabbed his member lining it to your entrance before slowly sinking down onto him. Both of you moaning at the feeling of each other. Grayson's hands going to your waist as yours go to his shoulders for leverage. Sliding up and down his length slowly before you started going at a faster pace.
"Fuck baby, just like that." Grayson groaned, his hands squeezing your waist tightly.
You moaned loudly clenching around Grayson's as your climax drew closer. Grayson sensed it as he flipped you onto your back, placing your leg onto his shoulder as he began to pound into you.
"Mine." Grayson growled as you clenched around him once more.
"I'm yours. All yours." You moaned, your nails digging into his biceps as you came around him. Grayson following soon after.
"Don't leave me. Say you're mine as I am yours." Grayson said as you both climbed to the front after getting dressed.
You turned to Grayson seeing how vulnerable he looked. Like he was scared to lose you to another guy, that you'll find someone who's better than he is.
Leaning in to where your lips ghost over his. "I'm yours." You whisper before kissing him with such passion, assuring him that you were his as he was yours.
Part 1 , Part 2 , Part 3 , Part 4 , Part 5 , Part 6
It’s been a couple of weeks since Grayson agreed to be your fake boyfriend. Your parents were coming tonight, so you and Grayson set off to the grocery store buying the ingredients for tonight’s dinner.
“Y/N/N, what about lasagna? Everyone loves lasagna!” Grayson said picking a pack of lasagna pasta from the shelf.
“No.” You shot down the idea.
“Oh come on, Y/N! That’s the third dish you said no to. We have to pick one.” Grayson exclaims throwing his arms up.
“I know. I just want it to be perfect. You’re meeting my parents. I know you’re not my actual boyfriend but they never met any of them. So this is huge for me.” You sighed, Grayson coming towards you, pulling you into his arms.
“It’s gonna be fine, Y/N. I’ll be the best fake boyfriend there ever was. Don’t worry I know what I signed up for. We got this.” Grayson said in a calming voice.
“Now come on. We got a dinner to prepare.” Grayson smiled picking up some ingredients, throwing an arm around your shoulder as you continued to walk through the store.
You and Grayson were currently in your kitchen preparing dinner. Your parents would be here any moment.
“Is there anything I should know before your parents get here? Like any warnings?” Grayson asked as he mixed the food on the stove.
“Uh, my dad’s pretty chill. It’s my mom you have to look out for.” You say with a laugh. “She’s super nosey. She’ll ask you personal questions. Other than that you have nothing to worry about.” Just as you finished talking the door bell rang.
“That’s them. Are you ready to do the greatest acting performance of your life?” You joked sensing Grayson’s uneasiness.
“What if they don’t like me, Y/N. What if they hate me?” Grayson voiced his worries.
“Are you nervous? You don’t have to be, we aren’t actually dating.” You say trying to clam him.
“It doesn’t matter if we’re not really dating, Y/N! They’re parents! Parents make me nervous!”
“You’ll do fine! Just don’t think about it. Be yourself!” You tell him before opening the door and greeting your parents.
“So you must be Grayson. Wow you’re more cute than Y/N said you were!” Your mom gushed pulling him into her arms instead of shaking his hand like he thought she would do.
“You said I was cute?” Grayson mouthed to you as he hugs your mom back.
“Pfft, no??” You say, sarcastically rolling your eyes.
“So how did you two meet?” Your dad asked you and Grayson as you all sat around the table eating dinner.
“I got locked out of mine and Ethan’s house one day. Y/N was outside at the time and we just sort of started talking.” Grayson spoke wiping his mouth.
“How come we met Ethan but never met you?” Asked your dad.
“I was living with a roommate before I lived with Ethan.” Your dad nodding at Grayson’s words.
“How long have you guys been dating?”
“For about three months now.” Grayson easily spoke like it was natural for him.
“And what do you do for a living?” Your mom asked, wanting more answers.
“Ethan and I film YouTube videos. But I work as bartender.”
“Oh! So you could make us a couple of drinks after dinner?” Your mom asked excitedly.
“Mom!” You gasped.
“Don’t worry Y/N. I would be honored to make us some of my drinks, Mrs. Y/L/N.” Grayson smiles at your mom.
“Please! Call me Y/M/N, Mrs. Y/L/N makes me feel old!”
After dinner, your mom offered to help with the dishes while your dad and Grayson talked.
As you were washing the dishes while your mom dried them and placed them away she spoke up. “He’s so handsome Y/N! You guys are adorable together!” She gushed.
“Thanks mom.” You smiled. Sure you and Grayson weren’t actually dating but it still warmed your heart that your mom approved of him. Even your dad seemed to like Grayson as you heard laughter from the living room where they were engrossed in a conversation.
“If you don’t make him my future son-in-law in a couple of years, I will disown you.” Your mom said pointing a finger at you.
“Mom!” You laughed shaking your head at your crazy mother.
“Picture time!” Your mom exclaimed pulling out a mini picture book out of her purse, sitting next to Grayson.
“Mom! Really?! You brought them with you? You only show boyfriends that when we go to your house, not you coming to mine!” You groan.
“I did this with your brother and I’m doing this with you. Now hush! Come sit with me and Grayson.” Your mom waved you off.
You took a seat next to Grayson groaning. “Don’t worry babe, what’s the worst I could see?” Grayson teased poking your side.
“And this one is when she dressed up Belle and Jason dressed up as the beast. You should’ve seen her face when she found out that her dad wasn’t going to be the beast.” Your mom said pointing to a picture of you and Jason dressed up for one Halloween.
“Y/N our babies would be so cute! Just look at how cute you were!” Grayson said sending you a wink making you glare at him as he smirked in return.
The rest of the time was spent with your mom showing Grayson baby pictures and telling him some pretty embarrassing stories before Grayson had to leave.
“I should get going, it’s pretty late. It was nice meeting you.” Grayson said looking at his watch before hugging your mom and shaking your dads hand.
“I’ll walk you out.” You said as you and Grayson made you way to the front door.
“So how’d I do? Did I do good? Am I the best fake boyfriend or what?” Grayson softly spoke so your parents didn’t hear.
“You’re practically already apart of the family. My mom threatened to disown me if I didn’t make you her son-in-law.” You said emitting a loud laugh from Grayson.
“Don’t look now but your parents are looking at us.” Grayson whispered as he got close to you, his hands going to your hips.
“Really?” You asked.
“Maybe I should end the night with a kiss, don’t you think?” Grayson asked winking at you. His eyes flickering from your lips to your eyes.
You looked into Grayson’s eye before looking at his plump lips then back to his eyes. You would be lying to yourself if you said that you didn’t want to kiss him. If you wanted to convince your parents that you were dating so kissing Grayson wouldn't hurt, right?
“Yeah.” You whispered and with that Grayson places a sweet kiss upon your lips. It was a simple kiss but nevertheless it still made you breathless.
“Goodnight sweetheart.” Grayson said kissing your head before walking out the door and headed home.
Request: -Hiiii! Lol I love your post so much! I was wondering if I could request a Grayson smut were the reader calls home daddy as a joke but it actually really turns him on and yeah I know he keeps saying he hates it but come on
-Hey girly! I was wanted too request a Grayson smut like were the reader is sitting on his lap while making out and things just get kinky lol! Love your work btw
-Hi, can you do a imagine where Grayson made you mad because he didn’t want to make you cookies, then for the rest of the night you wouldn’t cuddle,kiss, hug, or be all lovey dovey. Then he started being sad/mad so you break and you kiss him and then things get heated
Warnings: fluff in this one, SMUT in part 2!
Part Two
It was a lazy Saturday afternoon, you and Grayson were in his room playing video games. Lately you've been in the mood for some of Grayson's famous chocolate chip cookies. Despite Grayson being 'unable to cook to save his life' like Ethan always said, Grayson made the best chocolate chip cookies you've ever eaten.
"Hey Gray, could you make me some of your special chocolate chip cookies? I've been craving them for a while." You tell Grayson as you made a kill in the game.
"I'm not in the mood to make cookies." Grayson replied, his fingers pressing the bottoms of the controller at a fast pace.
"Please babe! Your cookies are to die for!" You say throwing yourself onto Grayson's lap dramatically. He shakes his head causing you to pout.
"Fine." You pout and go to kill his character then dramatically leave the room.
"Babe!" You hear Grayson's voice before you feel arms around your hips. You push his arms away, ignoring him as he calls your name.
"No, you didn't want to make me cookies so I don't want to let you hug me." You stubbornly cross your arms.
Grayson rolls his eyes. "Babe, your being silly." He goes to kiss you but at the last second, you turn so that he kissed your cheek instead.
"Just let me love you dammit." Grayson huffs as he tries to hug you but you push him away.
"I don't want your love!" You exclaim moving to the other side of the coach you were sitting on.
"Fine." Grayson sighs and throws himself on your lap, trying to cuddle up to your body and kissing your cheek. You immediately push him off causing him to tumble onto the floor.
Grayson stays on the floor with a pout as he looks at the ceiling. "All I wanted to do was love my girlfriend. Is that too much to ask?!" He mumbled.
"All I wanted was my boyfriend's famous chocolate chip cookies. Is that too much to ask?!" You mimic him.
"Just kiss me, please!" Grayson whined, looking up at you with his famous puppy dog eyes.
"No. Not the puppy dog eyes." You groaned. He knew that you couldn't resist that face. Every time he gave you the puppy dog face, you always caved in.
"Only if you please make me cookies. Then I'll kiss you, you baby." You mumble before leaning down kissing him sweetly.
"Yay!" Grayson said with a big smile before jumping up. He picked you up and threw you over his shoulder, running into the kitchen.
He sat you on the counter before turning around getting all the ingredients. You decided to be helpful and started to get the cookie sheet and the oven ready.
Grayson decided to spice things up a bit and turned on some music. Him dancing, bumping your hip with his as he pours the ingredients into the bowl.
As he stirs the ingredients together he swings his hips side to side. You get out your phone, recording him. He looks back then faces the camera flipping his hair with the cutest little smile on his face.
Once you both finished the cookies, you both continued to dance and joke around. You sat on the counter, munching on a cookie. Grayson on the opposite counter with several cookies stuffed in his mouth and a cup of milk in his hand.
"These are so good!" You moaned. Before you take another bite, Grayson goes in between your legs and steals the cookie from you. Before you can protest, his lips are on yours.
You quickly respond, wrapping your arms around his neck bringing him closer to your body. His tongue slipping into your mouth as the kiss intensifies. "Where's my thank you?" He teases as his lips trail from your lips to your neck.
"Thank you daddy." You moan as he sucks of that certain spot on your neck that always drives you wild.
Grayson suddenly stops, his breath hot in your neck. "Why'd you stop?" You ask, a bit annoyed that he stopped his assault on your neck.
Grayson lifts his head from its place and looks into your eyes. "Say that again." He said, his voice low and deep. His eyes clouded with lust.
Request: can u plssss do the fluffiest grayson imagine i love fluffy gray omg
Warnings: Nothing but fluff
A/N: I hope I did you justice anon! Thanks to @dolansanonymous for helping me out and giving me ideas. I love ya!
Being pregnant was never easy. All the mood swings. The weird late night cravings. The back pain. The aching feet. Being pregnant was even harder when your baby was going to be here any day now. But your husband made it bearable. Always getting you whatever you needed, making whatever you craved and dealt with your crazy mood swings.
You two were currently in the kitchen, happily dancing to music whilst making cookies that you were craving. Grayson mixing the cookie dough as you happily got the cookie sheet ready.
"Shit." You cursed as you felt liquid run down your leg. This caused Grayson to turn around.
"What's wrong?" He asked stopping what he was doing and made his way toward you with worry laced into his words.
"It's nothing. I just freaking pissed myself again. This is the third time this week!" You whined as you left the kitchen to clean up. At this point you were fed up. You hated that you couldn't control your bladder because of the babies.
Grayson continued to make the cookies until he heard your panicked voice. "Grayson! It's time!" He immediately stopped and came rushing into the bedroom.
"Now?! As in right now? This very moment?!" Grayson asked in a rush as he scanned your body.
"Yes Gray! This isn't pee on my leg!" You exclaimed as you started to change clothes.
Grayson quickly ran to the nursery, getting a bag and putting anything that was going to be needed. "Ok I got the babies' bag! I'll get yours too!" He ran into the bedroom getting your bag ready.
"I can't find it! Where is it!?" Grayson panicked when he couldn't find the pair of shoes you were going to wear.
"Babe, it's ok I have them on." You tell him as you get your phone and start to gather your makeup together.
Grayson looks at you weirdly. "Why do you need your makeup? You're having babies! (Y/N), how are you so calm!? Our babies are coming?!" He went into his panicking state again, gathering anything else that you might need before heading out the door.
"Gray! Are you forgetting something?" You asked Grayson as he was about to close the front door.
He stopped for a second, thinking over the list of things. "No." It took him about five seconds to realize that he was about to leave without you. "Oh! Come on babe!" He helped you down the stairs of the porch and into the passenger seat of the car.
On the way to the hospital you called your parents, Grayson's parents, Ethan and Cameron letting them know that the babies where coming since Grayson was to busy driving and panicking the whole ride.
You were currently in the delivery room with Grayson and the doctor. You screamed loudly as you pushed for what seemed like the hundredth time.
"We are never having kids again!" You yelled as you gripped onto Grayson's hand.
Grayson wiped the sweat from your head, whispering into you ear. "You're doing great baby. Keep pushing. That's it, deep breaths."
"Ahhh! I hate you Grayson Bailey!" You screamed as you pushed again.
"You're doing great (Y/N)! I see the baby's head! Keep pushing!" The doctor encourages you. You kept pushing with all you had.
"That's it baby! Keep going the baby is almost here!" Grayson said as he kissed your temple.
With one final push, baby number one was born. You instantly relaxed as you heard the babies cries. "You did it (Y/N)! Baby number one is here!" Grayson said with joy.
It wasn't long until you had to push for baby number two. Yelling curses and threats to Grayson for about another hour. Him almost fainting and almost losing the feeling in his hand from your hard grip on it.
The nurses handed you and Grayson a baby each when they were all cleaned up. Grayson held the baby close to his chest as he stared in awe. His smile taking up his face and tears in his eyes.
"They are so small. So perfect." He whispered. Grayson looked from each baby then to you. "God I love you. I love all of you." He leaned in to kiss your cheek.
As Grayson looked at the babies, his thoughts drifted to every memory of this crazy journey.
When you first told him you were pregnant.
You were feeling sick for a while now so you decided to go to the doctor. At the doctors, they took a few tests. You were waiting in the room when your doctor came in.
"Well (Y/N). There is nothing wrong with you. You are perfectly healthy for your condition." The doctor told you.
You looked puzzled for a moment so the doctor continued. "You're pregnant. Congratulations." She said with a smile.
As her words sunk in, happy tears left your eyes. You and Grayson have been trying for a family for a while now. So when you found out you had to tell Grayson the good news.
"Gray! Babe! I'm home." You called out to your husband as you entered your house.
"How'd it go? Did they find out what was wrong?" Grayson asked as he came to view, worry written in his face.
"Yeah. Nothing was wrong. They said I was perfectly healthy." You said shrugging, trying not to smile.
Grayson tilted his head in confusion. "Then why were you sick?"
You shook your head and took his hand putting it on your stomach. You looked up at him through your lashes. Grayson's face went from confused to ecstatic.
"Really? You're going to have a baby?" He whispered afraid to ruin the moment. "I'm going to be a dad?"
You nodded with tears in your eyes as you smiled. Grayson laughed a joyful laugh, bringing you into the tightest hug you've received from him.
Grayson pulled away, peppering kisses all over your face. "We're going to be parents! I have to tell Ethan!" He yelled as he ran to his phone calling his brother.
The first sonogram.
You laid down as the ultrasound technician put some cold jelly on your stomach and began searching for the baby's heartbeat.
Grayson held your hand as you both looked at the screen as the technician pointed out the heartbeat.
"Oh! Looks that there's another heartbeat. Do you see that little thumping spot not too far from that one?" The technician pointed. "Congrats! You're having twins!"
Grayson smiled kissing your temple while you cried in joy. Not only were you having a baby but you were having twins! You couldn't be more happier.
The first baby kick.
You and Grayson were laying down in bed just enjoying each other's company. You were about six months into pregnancy. Grayson's head laid gently on your baby bump.
"Hey babies! It's your daddy speaking. I can't wait for you both to come. You guys are going to be so handsome or beautiful!" Grayson cooed at your belly. You both decided to keep the babies' gender a surprise until the gender reveal party which was in a month. Hence why Grayson said handsome or beautiful.
"I really hope we have girls. I can't wait to spoil my little princess' just like I spoil my queen." Grayson said while pressing a kiss to your stomach.
"What makes you think they are girls? They could be boys or both genders." You tell him, running a hand through his hair as he continued to talk to the babies.
Grayson telling them about the things they would do when they were born. Grayson suddenly stops. His head quickly comes off your belly. His hands replace them and he concentrates. You look at him confused but then become overwhelmed with pure happiness and love.
"(Y/N)! The babies kicked! They kicked!" He shouts, his face splitting into a huge smile.
The gender reveal.
Every one was gathered around the baseball field. Your and Grayson's families having cameras ready to film the gender reveal of the babies.
With a bat in hand getting into position, Grayson nodded at you to throw the first ball. Grayson hit the ball making it break into a pink cloud. Cheers and screams could be heard from everyone.
You threw the second ball, cheering and running into Grayson's arms as another pink cloud came from the ball.
"I told you (Y/N)! I knew it!" Grayson bragged as he went to tackle Ethan onto the floor.
"You owe me 20 bucks E!" Ethan groaned in pain from his position and took out his wallet taking a twenty and giving it to Grayson. All you could do was laugh at how childish and extremely happy your husband looked at that moment.
Painting the nursery.
You and Grayson were currently in the nursery getting the room set up for the babies. You were dressed in a cute pair of overalls and a white shirt.
You both decided to have a owl themed nursery with light yellow walls. With plastic covering the floor and paint rollers in hand, you and Grayson got to work.
About two hours later you finally finished painting. You had let the paint dry before covering hands in purple paint and making a medium size heart. One half was your handprints and the other half was Grayson's handprints, both meeting in the middle.
You both stepped back and admired the purple hand printed heart you made. Soon the babies' handprints will go in the middle making it complete.
"You have some paint on your head." Grayson said as he came with a towel in hand and wiped the paint off.
"There, all gone." His hands going to your sides as he threw the towel on the floor, bringing you in for a kiss that would full of pure love. His hands leaving purple handprints in their wake as he pulled away to clean up.
Grayson snapped out of his thoughts as the baby he was carrying started to cry. He rocked the baby back to sleep, kissing it's head. He looked at his cute little family. He couldn't be more happy to start this new chapter in life with the woman he loved.
Part 1 , Part 2 , Part 3 , Part 4 , Part 5 , Part 6
"No don't go in there!" You mumbled. It was around midnight on a Friday. You were currently watching Nightmare On Elm Street with the blanket up just under your eyes. You've seen Nightmare On Elm Street about a thousand times by now but it's always like you're watching it for the first time.
You let out a scared shriek as Freddy literally sucks the life out of Sheila and quickly hid under the blanket. "I told you!" You said to the tv, taking the blanket off of you.
You were so engrossed in the movie that you didn't hear Jason come in. Jason stumbled into the living room, bumping into the sofa you were on from behind. Letting out a fearful scream, you jumped up from the sofa and quickly went to turn on the lights.
As you turn on the lights you see a clearly wasted Jason with some blonde bimbo under his arm, drunk giggling at whatever they thought was so funny.
"Go to my room. Down the hall, first door to the left. I'll be there in a bit." Jason told the blonde, giving her a sloppy kiss before he sent her on her way.
He checks her out as she walks away before turning to you. "Alright you know the drill. I don't care where you go. Just don't come back until tomorrow afternoon." And with that he went to his room.
This wasn't the first time that Jason kicks you out of the house when he had a girl over. Whenever he had his one night stands he would let you know ahead of time but you guess that this time was unplanned.
It wasn't long before you started to hear moans and groans coming from Jason's room. Not wanting to hear anymore, you quickly packed a bag and headed out the door.
Ethan opened the door with a knowing look before letting you in. Ethan being your and Jason's close friend, he knew about your brother's one night stands and how he would kick you out. So Ethan lets you stay the night.
"So who is it this time? The girl with the trap stamp or the blonde?" Ethan asked as you both settled on the sofa and started up the PlayStation.
You see, every time Jason had a girl over you and Ethan would pig out and play video games. Lately, Jason has had two girls that have came home with him repeatedly, hence why Ethan was asking.
"The blonde with the horrible laugh." You scrunch your nose as you pick your character and start the game.
You and Ethan were head to head in the game. You guys were playing call of duty and the mission was to kill zombies, the most kills wins. With 10 seconds left on the timer, Ethan hits your controller causing it to fall on the ground as Ethan kills the last zombies.
"Ethan!! You cheater!" You yell at him, jumping on him and throw weak punches on his arms before resorting to hitting his face with pillows.
Ethan's loud laugh along with the cruses you yell at him fill the house. "What's going on?" You both hear a sleepy voice come from the doorway.
You turn to a shirtless Grayson rubbing his eyes from sleep. His hair was all over the place, like he's been tossing and turning. The sweatpants he wore was low on his hips, showing his v-line.
"Ethan's a cheater." You say pointing to Ethan who was under you as you sat on his stomach.
"No you're just a sore loser."
"Oh I'm the sore loser?! Says the one who knocked the controller out of my hands and killed the last zombies because they knew I was gonna win. Admit it Dolan, I'm better at call of duty." You exclaimed hitting Ethan with a pillow again.
"Please," Grayson scoffs. "I can beat both of you."
"You're on." You say throwing a controller to Grayson.
10 rounds, curses from all three of you and a large pizza later Ethan decides to head to bed. "Since I lost to a girl and my ego is a bit bruised along with my arm from (Y/N)'s wicked punches. Ima go to sleep." Ethan said whilst yawning.
"Night." you and Grayson both bid Ethan and continue playing.
“So, do you and Ethan often have sleepovers?" Grayson asks
"My brother has a girl over so I usually just stay the night here." You shrug.
"Oh well you're welcome here anytime." Grayson said with a genuine smile.
"I know," you giggle. "that's why I'm here."
"Oh right." Grayson blushes and rubs his neck out of embarrassment. "Where do you usually sleep?"
"In your room actually." You say nonchalantly.
"You could take my bed, I'll be fine in the sofa." He points to the pillow and blanket besides you.
"I don't want to intrude-"
"Nope! I'm not taking a no." He cuts you off. "It's settled then."
After a while you both got bored of games and decided to talk about anything and everything. The conversation just flowed right out of you, like you've known each other for ages. In the end you both fell asleep on the sofa with you in Grayson's arms.
Request: Heyy girl (or boy or neither) I love seeing new imagine blogs for the twins! Can I have a Grayson smut where you make a bet with Gray that he can't last a week without sex and then proceed to tease him until he snaps 4 days in and hard rough sex ensues with cute cuddles after? Thanks and good luck with the new blog ❤️
Warnings: Sex, smut, Grayson Dolan, Dom!Grayson, Sub!reader, rough sex, fluff after sex
A/N: This is my very first Dolan twins/Grayson Dolan imagine/smut. I hope you guys like it!!
You and Grayson both lay in bed panting and trying to collect your breaths. This has been around the 5th time you've had sex this week, and it was barely Wednesday. You were starting to think your boyfriend is a sex addict. With this in mind, you wanted to see how long he'll last without sex.
"Hey babe." You say getting Grayson's attention as he turns his head to look at you. "Hmm" He hums in response.
"How long do you think you could last without sex?" You ask him.
"I think you can barely last a week." You say with a smirk on your face.
"How dare you doubt me." Grayson gasps and puts a hand on his chest with a fake look of hurt on his face.
"Babe, we've had sex like 6 times this week and it's Wednesday." You say with laugh. "Not that I'm complaining, but I just don't think you can last a week.”
"Is that a bet?" Gray asks with a smirk.
"Yes. I bet you can't even last a week without sex." You told him with a glint in your eye.
"Bet. I'll show you I can last a week without sex. Just watch babe. Just watch." Grayson said confidently.
Today was day one of the bet with Grayson. Knowing that he couldn't resist you, you decided to come up with a plan that would make him snap and lose the bet. You wake up before Grayson, you pull the blanket off of you. You shiver as the air hits your body that's bare from the night before. You put on one Gray's shirts that covers half of your ass.
Going into the kitchen you decide to wake Grayson up with breakfast. A little while later, as you were making pancakes Grayson strolls into the kitchen following the wonderful smell. He stops as soon as he sees you with a messy bun and in his shirt with nothing underneath as your ass is on display for him to see.
Grayson wraps his arms around your waist. "Smells good. Whatcha making?" He asks and starts placing slow kisses on your exposed neck.
"Pancakes, your favorite with some bacon." You reply as if Grayson wasn't kissing your neck and his hands weren't trailing down under his shirt that you were wearing.
Grayson pulls you closer to his body by your thighs, you could feel how badly he wanted you. "I want something else." He breathed as he pressed himself more onto your ass.
Grayson turns off the stove and turns you around so you're now facing him. He plants kisses on your neck and pulls you to his body by grabbing your ass. "I rather eat you." He smirks.
"And lose the bet that you made last night?" You taunt with a raised eyebrow.
Grayson's head falls on your shoulder. "Fuck. I forgot about that." He picks up his head with determination on his face. "Ima go take a cold shower. This isn't over babe." And with that he's out of sight and all you hear is water running.
It's now day two of the bet, and so far Grayson has cracked yet. Today Grayson was spending the day with Ethan filming and just hanging out so you didn't see him much. It was 6 in the evening when Grayson came home. You were in the shower unaware that he had come home.
With the music blasting from the speakers, you sing along to the music as you washed your body. The shower curtain suddenly opens, you scream and turn to the wall to cover yourself from the intruder. "Nice ass." You hear Grayson's voice from behind you as a hand grabs your butt.
"Grayson! What the hell! You scared shit out of me." You hissed. "Close the curtain, you're letting water get on the floor." You huffed as you continued to wash your body.
Grayson begins to take off his clothes. "What are you doing?" You question as he hops in the shower with you. "I'm taking a shower with you." He states as he starts to wash his hair.
"Just don't hog all the water." You huff. As Grayson goes under the shower head to wash the soap out his hair, a plan forms in your head.
You take the body wash and pour some in your hands. You then start to massage the soap into Grayson's chest. He tenses at your touch. "W-what are you doing?" His voice shakes as your hands get lower to his v-line.
"Washing your body." You say as if it was a normal everyday thing. To get things moving, you started kissing Grayson's neck as you hands were now close to his semi hard member. You gently take Grayson's member into your hand and stroke him, earning you a lust filled grunt from him.
"You like that baby?" You cooed as your movements went faster. Grayson's head flung back as he let out a few moans. "Fuck. I need you now." Grayson choked out. The sound of his moans turned you on but you had control yourself and make Grayson crack. And by the looks of it he looks close to it. You suddenly stop and step out the shower.
"Babe!" He whines, already missing the feeling of having you close. "You can't do this to me!"
"Too bad! I just did." You laugh and walk out the bathroom.
Day four of the bet. Yesterday Grayson totally avoided you. He even spent the night at Ethan's place because he knew if he was with you any longer he would break.
Grayson was on the couch playing video games online with Ethan. He still hasn't paid any attention to you and you were about to change that. You went to your shared bed room and got out a cute baby pink lingerie you had bought yesterday.
You walk out to the living room and stand in the door way. "Grayson." You call his name. Nothing. "Gray." You try again. Again nothing, Grayson was too focused on the game and yelling at Ethan through the head set he had on.
"Babe!" You call out as you walk to stand in front of Grayson. As you step into Grayson's view his jaw drops as he looks up and down your body. Grayson lick his lips. "Hey E, I'll talk to you later." Grayson said into the headset and turned off the playstation.
"Come here." Grayson commanded and patted his lap. You did as you were told and straddled his lap.
"If this is another evil plan to make me break then you win. I can't take it anymore. And then you come in here with this on." He began. His eyes take in how transparent the lingerie is up close. He kisses your breast through the thin material as his hands go to your ass and squeezes it.
"You win baby. But I'm not playing nice this time." His voice was low and raspy. He pulls you down for a passionate kiss. Your hands run down his chest and into his pants. Before you could to anything else, Grayson pulls away from the kiss and grabs your hands. "Not this time baby." He growled.
Grayson stood up and threw you over his shoulder and made his way to your shared bedroom. Once you were in the room Grayson lightly threw you on the bed making you land on it with a bounce. Grayson took off his shirt and threw it to a random corner. He took off his belt and walk towards the bed. "Hands." He commanded.
You gave him your hands and he tied them together with the belt he just had on. Grayson then took off his jeans along with his boxers. His hard member sprung free hitting his stomach. He walked to you like a predator stalking its prey. "These," Grayson hooked his fingers on the waistband of the pink lace thong you hand on. ",gotta go." He ripped them down your legs.
"This too." Grayson pointed to your lingerie top and ripped it off your body. He then got in between your legs and propped them on his waist. He looked into your eyes daring you to move or make a sound. Without warning he slammed into you making you yelp.
Your hands instantly go to claw at his arms as Grayson find a hard and fast pace, going deeper with each thrust of his hips. He grabs your bound wrists and holds them above your head as he continues to pound into you, moans and grunts leaving his mouth as he does so. Knowing how your body is, his tip presses your g-spot, you feel the bottom of your stomach rising, singling you that your closer to you climax.
"Gray, I'm close." You say through moans. Grayson nods and goes pounds into you harder than he's done before. One hand on your hip pressing down harshly as the other goes around your neck and applies a little pressure. You smile and moan at the feeling. "Harder." You moan out." Gray complies and adds a little more pressure as he pounds even harder into you.
Your moans and breaths become louder and shorter. You feel yourself coming closer and closer to the edge. "Uh, Grayson."
"Louder." He grunts and thrusts faster, his tip hitting your g-spot each time.
"Grayson!" You scream, shutting your eyes tightly as you come undone underneath him. "Oh god, Grayson!" His name rolling on your tongue like he was god himself. As you scream his name, he grunts yours as he joins you with his own climax. When he's done he pulls out and unties the belt around your hands, and falls besides you on the bed panting.
Once you both even out your breathing, Grayson pulls you close to his side, with an arm under you and his fingers drawing circles on your hip. "Dam baby. I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you." He states as he runs his finger tips over the finger shaped bruises forming on your hip.
You look at you hip and shrug. "It's ok Gray. It was worth it." You smile and put your head on his chest.
"Can we not have any more bets like this one cause it was hell." Grayson speaks out.
