BDSM; {SMUT}

                                    

                                          
The smut will be in Grayson's part x
                          
Ethan:
                          
"Babe, I got us something we can try in the bedroom!" Ethan exclaimed excitedly from behind you.
                          
You jumped, whipping around from where you had recently been chopping vegetables for yours and your boyfriends dinner. So you hadn't expected him to sneak up on you like that.
                          
"Sorry." He mumbled, his cheeks tinting pink as he reached to you, pulling you in and placing a chaste kiss on your lips.
                          
"So, what did you get Mr Dolan." You purred.
                          
"Well Mrs Dolan, I may or may not have gotten us a pair of fluffy hand cuffs and a few naughty things." He whispered, a little smirk playing on his lips.
                          
You gasped, your eyes wide.
                          
"So like 50 sha-" 
                          
"Yes." Ethan cut you off. "Like 50 shades of grey, but not as harsh and erotic. Just a mild bit of BDSM. I want to try it out and see whether or not we both like it." He finished.
                          
"If you don't like it, then I'll stop it at once and we'll never do anything like that again, ok?" Ethan said, the anxiety that had once crept up in your throat soon settled down.
                          
"Ok." You said.
                          
"Come on, let's go try it out." Ethan smirked, pulling the bag he had sitting on the table behind him.
                          
He opened it up, pulling out a 2 pairs of black fluffy hand cuffs, along with a dark purple silk blindfold and a paddle like thing.
                          
"Lets get in on, baby." Ethan growled, pouncing on you and aggressively kissing you.
                          
Grayson:
                          
"Fuck baby." Grayson moaned as you pumped his thick erection.
                          
"I wanna see you, I wanna touch you." He whimpered, pulling at his restraints.
                          
You and Grayson always loved practising BDSM. After you watched and read all three of the 50SOG books and movies, you just had to give it a try.
                          
Turns out you're both crazy kinky rabbits.
                          
You would usually take turns on who was being the Dom and who was being the Sub, and rules were the Dom (at the time) would be allowed to choose what objects and toys they wanted to use and the Sub couldn't complain.
                          
Unless they used the safe word.
                          
"You remember the safe word don't you Graybear?" You cooed, grabbing the paddle and lightly grazing it against Grayson's stomach.
                          
He hissed, nodding his head quickly as he continued to pull at his restraints.
                          
"Stop doing that, you'll hurt yourself." You growled, lightly smacking Grayson.
                          
He went lax.
                          
"Now, use your words baby boy." You purred, reaching back down and gripping his length, pumping it slowly, adding a gentle twist to it.
                          
"Y-Yes I remember my safe word, Ma'am." He cried out, bucking his hips. You swatted at his right hip and then his left.
                          
He let out a loud moan at the sensation.
                          
"Hold still you little shit." You giggled.
                          
"Now." You began, perching your naked lower half on Grayson's thigh.
                          
He hissed when he felt your unclothed pussy rubbing against naked leg.
                          
"You won't be allowed to cum until I say so, got it?" You said, reaching up and gripping Grayson's neck harshly.
                          
"Y-Yes, Ma'am." He moaned, a smirk on your lips as you gripped the base of his thick throat tighter.
                          
You began to jerk him off harshly.
                          
"Ah!" He cried.
                          
You released his throat and grabbed ahold of the paddle, smacking him on both of his pierced nipples.
                          
You then learn down and began sucking on them, earning a guttural sound from Grayson's throat.
                          
"Fuck baby, you drive me insane." Grayson moaned.
                          
"I could say the same to you." You breathed out as you began to rotate your hips into Grayson's thigh.
                          
Grayson froze.
                          
You let out a loud moan.
                          
It was then Grayson began thrashing.
                          
"FUCK! Let me touch you!" He roared, ripping at the restraints.
                          
You wanted to see how far you could get Grayson to go tonight. 
                          
"No." You said.
                          
With that you gripped his thick length, beginning to beat him off again as you began grinding your hips harder into his thigh. You could feel your juices seeping out of you.
                          
"Oh Grayson, I just want you to fuck me." You fake cried, a smirk on your mouth.
                          
Grayson continued to thrash at his restraints, and as soon as you hit him as hard as you could ok his stomach, a loud crack was sounded.
                          
You gasped as you watched Grayson break both of the fluffy hand cuffs.
                          
Your mouth was agape as Grayson wildly sat up with you still in his lap.
                          
He reached up and ripped off his blind fold, his eyes angry and yet so hungry.
                          
"You're fucked." Grayson growled.
                          
Within a flash you were flipped over onto your back and Grayson was on top of you, twisting his rock hard cock into your dripping heat.
                          
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Idk either