Requested: Yes @iheartgrayson
Warnings: Smut (basically all people have me write)
I was never really a big birthday party kinda girl, a small get together was all I ever wanted, my parents respected that, that’s why this year we just went out for brunch. Grayson had to film with Ethan which I understood, he had already told me he would spend time with me when I got home.
I open the door to our apartment, a smile playing on my lips from the happiness in my heart. I walk in to a dimly lit house, red rose pedels crammed in a trail leading down the hall, I’m suspecting to our shared bedroom. I see a card by the beginning of the trail, it says ‘follow me’ in neat hand writing. I follow the trail and sure enough, it led into our room, my boyfriend of 8 months stood there with a bouquet of white and red roses and a blue velvet box.
“Gray, I said nothing expensive!” He smiled and shrugged.
“I have to treat my princess like the princess she is.” He handed me the box and I opened it to find a beautiful rose gold chain with a rose gold outline of a heart that was filled in with a perfectly cut ruby. I gasp, tears pricking my eyes, I lung forward, engulfing him in a hug.
“This is absolutely stunning Grayson!” He smiled brightly. Taking the box from my hand and taking out the necklace.
“Turn around.” I did as I was told and turned around, moving my hair out of the way. After he put the necklace on me, I grabbed the flowers and quickly ran out to the kitchen to put them in water. Gray met me out there, hugging me from behind and caressing my hips, he then starts to kiss me neck slowly, lightly sucking. I twirl around in my spot and lean up to kiss him, our sweet kiss soon turns into more, Gray’s calloused hands move to the back of my thighs, I jump and he takes us to our room. Gray sets me on the bed, quickly taking off my shirt and bra, along with his shirt, he then pushed me back and pulls me in for a kiss.
Grayson’s kisses were intoxicating, they had this passion to them that could make anyone melt. I moaned into this kiss as he moved his hands up my body, from my waist to my boobs, gently squeezing them, making me moan into our loving kiss. My arms lock around Grayson’s neck, my hand placing itself in his hair, tugging on the short strands. Gray pushes away and proceeds to take off my jeans, kissing just above to waistband of my panties. He leans back up to me and starts leaving gentle kisses from my jaw to my collarbones, rubbing slow circles on my clit through my panties. After he got bored of doing circles on my clit, he moved to rubbing up and down my core, soaking the thin cotton of my thong with my wetness. My moans rush out of my lips with such desperation, it would seem pathetic to anyone but Grayson, he understood what he did to me and he used it to his advantage.
“Grayson please…” My whimper faded into a moan as he flicked his index finger over my clothed clit. Grayson’s mouth tugged into a devilish smirk, playing off of what my body wants.
“Tell me what you want baby.” His lips hovered over mine, his lust filled eyes staring directly into my desperate ones.
“Make love to me Grayson.” And with that Gray peppered my face with kisses, sliding my panties off, then discarding his jeans and boxers, running his tip through my folds, teasing me. I groan which causes him to chuckle, then he slowly slides himself in, letting me adjust before thrusting into me at a slow pace. His eyes never leaving mine, making sure I was always okay, I was never hurting. His left hand reached up and squeezed my boobs, playing with it like a stress ball, squeezing firmly but not enough to inflict pain. My lip rolls under my front teeth as Grayson picks up a good, steady speed, Gray’s lips began to assault my neck, leaving lovebites to show people I was his and he was mine. I could feel my high approaching as his speed increased once again, but this time would be his last, I could tell by his facial expressions that he was close. After a few more thrusts I cum, sending Grayson over the edge aswell. All that can be heard in the room was panting, then he rolled over to lay beside me, his arms instinctively wrapping me up, his lips fall onto my forehead, leaving a sweet kiss.
“Happy Birthday princess, I hope you liked your gifts.”


