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Finally yours. Til forever - you and me. @thebadboyinside

~A&V

Thank you for the opportunity to write this story and for the continued support. A&V forever.

A/N: Okay, honestly. I don’t even know what to say its been SO LONG. Hopefully, this makes up for my absence in some way, shape, or form, lol. I missed writing so much, and I worked kinda hard on this so PLEAASEEEE give me any and all feedback. Because after all, this is my first smut heheheh. To keep it short and sweet, shit hit the fan for me. But I’m so glad V has been keeping you guys on your feet with her edits and her blurbs/writings! I promise this isn’t the last of me, I have the next part of Obsessed releasing after this then some requested stuff. :)  The song inspired behind this piece was The Killing Moon - Roman Remains (Echo & The Bunneyman Cover)  Thank you for being SO sweet and SOOOO understanding. I love you guys! - A Requested: Yes  Word count: 2.6k  Warnings: smut af, dominant gray, language  Summary: Coming home from a late night out with friends results in one of the loneliest nights without your Grayson. You decide to try and sleep it off, but instead, are put in a dreamlike trance too good to be true… 

The jingle and rustling of your keys echoed throughout the hallway of your apartment complex. It was probably pretty late, and you were trying to be as quiet as possible out of courtesy for the neighbors. You opened the door slowly, standing there for a second and taking in a deep breath. Another night, missing your boyfriend, Grayson. The recent contract he and Ethan had with TRL always had him out in New York or back home in Jersey. You knew he was happiest there, but even the warmth of California didn’t feel the same without him. 

 You put your keys and bag down, slowly making your way to your bed, not even bothering to kick off your heels or take off your dress from your night out. Sometimes when the nights were this bad you could almost smell Grayson as if he was stained in your sheets, with no will to be washed out. Grayson left behind his hoodie before departing for the east coast. You got on all fours, crawling, almost desperately, across your bed to grab it, sitting on the edge of his side of the bed. You almost admired it for a second, thinking of all the times you had seen him wearing it on the errands you had ran together or the movies you had went and saw. You smiled to yourself, your vision becoming watery from the tears forming. You grabbed a sleeve and patted it dry, leaving some makeup on it. Gray will probably ask about that. You brought the hoodie up to your face, inhaling deeply, almost never wanting to exhale because you’d be releasing his scent. 

 You checked the time, it was nearly 2 am. The 3 hour difference was brutal sometimes. You wanted to call Gray, or maybe even text him, but you knew he had to be up and early for TRL the next morning. Just leave it, you thought. Maybe it’d be best to try and get some sleep too. You laid the hoodie underneath your head, trying to recreate falling asleep on Grayson’s chest as best as possible. 

 “Babe, you’re home.” he said, adjusting himself from the couch so you could climb into his bare chest and let him rock you like a small child. He held his arms out, ready for your embrace with the most adorable grin sprawled across his face. You leaned yourself up against the wall, resting your head against it with your own smile on your face. 

He motioned his hands, as if they were to say “come here”. You laughed in response. He threw his hands down suddenly and asked,“Why are you looking at me like that?” 
“Like what?” You said softly. Admiration and lust evident in your gaze. 
He grinned to himself, “like that…” 
“I’m admiring you, Grayson Dolan.” your voice a little raspy, carrying a seductive tone. 
 “Last name? I can’t tell if I’m in trouble or in for a treat… hopefully it’s both.” Grayson being large enough, took one huge stride across the room and grabbed you by the waist, laughter coming from both of you. 
You were now straddling Grayson on the couch, his large frame supporting you. He loved having you on his thighs. You played with his hair, pushing it back and forth, running your fingers through it, him watching you in admiration. 
 “So, which is it?” He interrupted, grabbing your hand from his head, kissing your knuckles. 
You grabbed his face with your free hand, bringing your lips closer to his face. Not even inches apart, his breath becoming heavy and anticipated. You slowly stuck your tongue out, lightly licking his chin then making your way to his mouth. The air suddenly became filled with slow burning lust, as if Grayson had put time in slow motion. He gently released your hand, placing it onto his neck, never stopping the kiss. You inhaled him deeply, both of your breaths becoming heavy and deep with desire. You could feel yourself as well as Grayson getting turned on from the passionate kiss. 

You pulled away for a second, Grayson still leaning into the kiss. 
You placed your index finger on his lip, Grayson putting it in his mouth. 
 “Never stop.” You said in a low whisper. 
He kissed your cheek, and bit your ear lobe gently before saying, “I never plan to.” 
Suddenly, in one swift motion, he picked you up, digging his head into your neck, kissing it. He was taking this to the bedroom, him putting you down while he sat on the edge of his side of the bed. 
You stood before him, scratching his back and neck softly with your nails. Something he always loved that you did without having him ask. 
 “Take your dress off.” 
And without hesitation, you obeyed. You made sure to give Gray a show while you were at it though, slowly taking the fabric off, swaying your body as you did so. The dress fell to your ankles, and you kicked it off, your heels still on. 
Now you stood before him, nearly in lingerie. He licked his lips slowly watching you unravel before him. You placed your thumbs around the lining of your sheer black tights, getting ready to take them off when Grayson interrupted you. 
“I said your dress. Not your tights.” Dominance heavy in his tone. Something you couldn’t resist. 
As your response, you pounced yourself onto him, Gray catching you in response. 
In a straddling position he placed his large hands on your hips, caressing every curve and dip gently, as if  he wasn’t trying to break you in his large hands. 
You leaned over onto Grayson’s chest, leaving small kisses leading up to his neck. You began to suction your lips once you made your way to his throat, teasing him. His hands slowly on their way to your perfectly round ass. While you were leaving little love bites on Gray, you could hear small moans coming from him, and his grasp became tighter. 
He could barely handle the tease, wanting to speed the pace up. He sat the both of you up, rushing to get your bra off. 
You felt the clasps of your bra release, Grayson grabbing the straps off your shoulders and throwing your bra across the room. Only left in your tights and heels. 
You threw your head back as Grayson began to cup your boobs in his hands, bringing them to his mouth hungrily. 

As much as you were enjoying the slow burn, you could almost feel yourself leaking out of your tights from all of the foreplay. You just wanted him entirely, and then again, and again. 

 “Do it.” You pleaded. A moan escaping as you did. 
Grayson looked up at you, grinning devilishly. 
He pulled you into his chest, placing his arm behind you then throwing you underneath him. 
He scanned your body, like a lion watching his prey. 
He placed his hand on the band of your tights. 
And in an instant, you felt a tear. You watched Grayson’s muscles bulge and contort on his chest, shoulders, and biceps while he tore the fabric from your body, only turning you on that much more. Sure, they might’ve been your favorite pair, but you’d buy them over and over again if it meant you got to watch Gray open you like the Christmas present he’s been waiting for. 
After savagely removing the fabric, Grayson crumpled them in his large hands and discarded them across the room. 
You placed a hand around his neck, bringing him down to eye level. And with the other you slowly began to trail your index down the line of his stomach making sure to add slight pressure, leaving something like a claw mark. Slowly you teased your hands into the band of his sweats, letting the anticipation burn. Then, lightly, you began to make your way into the hem of his boxers. You could see his erection practically screaming to be freed. You grabbed his cock and slowly began to move your hands up and down, making your way to his head to lubricate your hands with his precum. Grayson moaned in your ear, nearly becoming impatient with you. 
As if he was waiting for your command, you gave in to both of your needs. 
 You leaned into his ear and whispered, “Off.” 
 He hastily began to remove his sweats, kissing your neck while he did so. 
And finally, with no moment to waste, threw himself into you. 
You gasped in response, having it be so sudden. 
Grayson wasted no time, his thrusts proving so. 
The slow burn from earlier was gone, you were both so hungry for each other, but you wanted this to last as long as you could, so you tried to slow your hips down and create a new rhythm. 
But Gray had began to moan louder, blocking your resistance and only going faster into you. 
 “Fuck, Grayson…” Your nails scratching against the bed, then balling the sheets in your fists. You shut your eyes, the pleasure making you do so. You weren’t ready for the euphoria to end. You could nearly feel your climax coming closer, a familiar pit in your stomach. 
You opened your eyes, Grayson’s cheeks flushed but his eyes dark and filled with lust, his eyebrows furrowed as if he was focusing on not coming inside of you. 
 “Can I have a turn now, daddy?” Grayson halted his movements, once again flipping you back onto him. 
“You never have to ask, princess.” 
 You grinned in response, straddling over him slowly just so he could see your juices dripping onto him, for him. You slowly grabbed his hand, only wanting his index. He caught on shortly, only leaving his index on your tongue. You wrapped your lips around his finger slowly, going in and out of your mouth, taunting. And if one wasn’t enough, you grabbed his middle finger next, and having it be the longest, you let it hit the very back of your throat. Grayson inhaling deeply in response, as if in disbelief.
 “Do it.” He mimicked. His eyes brighter now. 
The thin curtains from the bedroom allowing the dreamy moon light hit them. You admired the way the light and ambience only made him look like that much more of a Greek god from the Hellenistic era. The shadows cascading and creating a heavenly contour of him. Calming your breathing down, you threw back that same grin he gave you earlier. 
You placed your hands on his chest, getting ready to ride him but you decided that he needed a bit more teasing. You were just having too much fun playing with your favorite toy. 
You grabbed his dick, having it already wet for you, and began to slide it in between the lips of your cunt. Never taking your eyes off of him. 
 “If you keep teasing, that could lead to very, very bad things for you, baby girl.” Now you were the one with hungry eyes. 
Granting Grayson’s wish, you slid over the head of his cock one last time, before placing it into you and bouncing on it. 
You moaned in response, throwing your head back. Suddenly you felt his warm, large hands wrapping around your neck. You placed your own tiny and dainty hands over his, only confirming that you loved when he choked you. 
You balanced yourself over him, feeling the head of his cock almost slip out of you. Locking your eyes onto his, you plunged yourself down onto him, the room becoming filled with the delicious and wet sounds coming from your cunt. Grayson’s eyes grew dark again, and you knew you weren’t going to be dominant for much longer. 
Just as you’d thought, Grayson removed his hands from your neck and instead ran his fingers through your hair harshly, grabbing a handful of it and bringing your chests together. This gave Grayson much more access to thrust harder and faster into you. 
And sure enough, he did. Relentlessly he was pounding into you, making you shut your eyes once again, seeing stars. You could feel your orgasm creeping, a warmth like no other enveloping your entire body. 
And Grayson must’ve felt your peek coming too. He interrupted your near climax and whispered in your ear, “I told you that if you kept teasing, things were looking bad for you baby…” 
He stopped his movements, putting your orgasm on pause. 
“Fucking take me, Grayson.” You were begging now. You were so close to coming and Grayson knew it. 
 “Lay flat on your stomach for me, babygirl.” 
You removed yourself slowly from on top of him, the reflection of all your glory glistening in the lights coming through from the curtains. 
You laid flat on your stomach, placing your hands behind your back, waiting for Grayson to grab them and pound you back into an unforgettable oblivion. 
Sure enough, you felt Grayson’s hands grab your wrists roughly, but not enough to hurt you out of regard for his princess. 
You felt him behind you, grazing his index and middle finger down your clit. Then tasting you like he had just licked frosting off of cake. This made you let out a small whine.
You were the one now becoming impatient, only wanting Grayson back inside of you. 
 “Mmm, my favorite flavor.” He was mocking you now. 
“Gray, fuck me already…” Begging, nearly. 
With your hands still in Grayson’s one, you couldn’t help but feel totally vulnerable, but so willing to do anything he wanted you to. 
 You felt Gray enter you again, still so wet for him. 
You let out a pretty loud moan in response, Grayson placing his large hand over your mouth. This only made you want to be let out louder releases of pleasure, knowing they’d be muffled and the fact that you couldn’t help yourself always drove Gray crazy. 
The same familiar warmth came over you again, and it began to intensify when Grayson kissed your neck while slowly hitting you from the back. 
You could feel the heat from his chest on your back, and you both began to sweat, making it that much more intense. 
“I’m gonna cum, Gray.” Feeling your peak once again. Then suddenly, Gray held you flesh against him, still pumping into you relentlessly. His hand grabbing onto your hair, the other on your hip. 
You could tell that he was just as close as you were, his eyes closed once again and his neck beginning to crane back like he was ready to release. You nearly did the same, grabbing his hand from your mouth and intertwining it with yours, squeezing it. 
You began to enter a trance, losing yourself in it. An orgasm almost too good to be true… 

 You felt your body shudder so hard it had woken you up out of your sleep. You opened your eyes, the same empty bed with you. No Gray. However, you did feel a familiar wetness in between your tucked legs, as if he had been. You slipped your hands down your lace underwear, then bringing them back up to examine your fingers. Revealing to yourself that you did indeed, have a wet dream of your boyfriend who you missed dearly. 
Your phone was on Gray’s nightstand, you shimmied your body over to it, checking the time. 
Only an hour had went by, meaning that Gray was probably up by now. 
You kicked your heels off, slowly taking off the sheer fabric from your legs. 
And as if Gray couldn’t be more of a mind reader, you heard your phone buzz. 
 Graybaby: Good morning babygirl, I know you’re probably not awake but get back to me when you do. Hope you’re dreaming of me 😘 
You chuckled to yourself. Grayson always knew what to say. You began to reply, and couldn’t wait for him to be home to make your dreams come true. 



Anne on the left and Veronica on the right, as close so could get their outfits. Thanks to my addiction to the mobile game love nikki for the outfits.

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