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[grayson-dolans-dangly-earring]

Killer Kings (E.D. & G.D.) PART ONE

DISCLAIMER: this fic is violent and graphic and could be triggering so pls don’t read it if you’re squeamish about blood and murder and sex!!!

THIS IS SIMPLY AN AU AND I WOULD NEVER THINK THE TWINS WOULD DO THINGS OR ANYTHING LIKE THEM I JUST WANTED TO WRITE SOMETHING DIFFERENT AND HERE IT IS.

@nostalgicbailey @joeyskinnyleg @notanotherdolantwinsblog @dandydolans

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Ethan was always a beautiful sight to behold. He was always gorgeous, no matter what he was doing. But he looked almost ethereal when he was covered in blood, tan skin slick with it and glistening in the sun. He knew how I felt about him so he wasn’t exactly shocked that I was leaning on the doorway admiring him as he used a hammer to repeatedly bash the skull of his latest victim. Watching him attempt to drown her in our bathtub earlier was quite a production but she just wouldn’t die and we couldn’t have that, now could we? As he moved along with his dismemberment process, the sickening cracks of bones breaking echoed in the room, sending a shiver up my spine. I bit my lip trying to contain a moan as he moved on from the hammer and began cutting away at the girl’s chest cavity. “C’mere sweetheart.” Ethan called to me from where he was kneeling on the floor.

I hurried over to him and sank to my knees at his side. His big hands slid into the gash he made in her chest and got a good hold on where he had split her sternum. He yanked his hands apart in opposite directions, effectively opening her rib cage and exposing her heart and lungs. “Knife.” He murmured. I rummaged around in the tool box next to me, retrieving the big kabar knife and placing it in his palm. I watched, enraptured as Ethan carefully cut the poor girl’s heart out. He gingerly tugged it out of the gaping hole in her chest and turned towards me. He placed the still warm heart in my hands and touched his bloody fingers to my cheek. “She’ll never bother you again sweetheart. You’ll never have to worry about her flirting with me at work anymore. I told you I’d prove to you she isn’t important to me. Everything is okay now. I did good right? You’re happy? I just want you to be happy, baby.” He asked, eyes wide and glittering. I turned my head and sucked his thumb into my mouth. He groaned as I licked the blood from his finger and pulled off with a pop. I leaned into his touch, melting against him. “I’m always happy with you baby. I promise. You did good. You did what I asked. That makes me happy.” I said smiling softly. He sighed and his eyes fluttered shut before he leaned forward and rested his forehead on mine. “I love you sweetheart.” Ethan mumbled. “I love you too darling.” I answered.

Ethan stood up and started peeling off his clothes, discarding them on top of the body until he stood naked before me. He towered over me as he stood beside me. His hands, arms, and face were splattered in blood but the rest of him was untouched. He turned his face towards the window and the sunlight spilled over his face, highlighting his angular features. I ran my hands up his thighs and let my fingers trace the tattoos that littered his thighs. My mouth watered at the idea of sucking him off and as if he could read my mind, he smiled down at me. “No no sweetheart. Not yet. Later, I promise. Now strip. I have to roll everything up in the plastic sheet and bury her.” He said, extending a hand to help me stand up. I took his hand and stood, quickly stripping off my now bloodied clothes. Ethan’s eyes scanned my body and I didn’t have to look to know he was hard. “Alright get back in the house before I fuck you raw right here on top of Karen’s dead body. And you know I mean it.” He said, smacking my ass as I made my way out of the shed. “And put that that dress I like on! We’re going out tonight!” He shouted from the shed. I smiled as I leisurely strolled across the yard and into the house.

A few years back, I met Ethan in a pretty seedy S&M sex club. We got to talking and quickly came to realize that we both had rather...unconventional interests. I found out he was already living out his dreams of cold blooded murder with his equally beautiful twin brother Grayson. But one night Grayson had gotten too angry too quickly and attacked a man in an alleyway, killing him where he stood. He stuck around too long to relish in the kill and the police nabbed him. He had been in prison ever since. I went along with Ethan for his visits and me and Gray got along swimmingly. I spoke to him on the phone often when he would call the house looking for Ethan and we had become very close which i knew pleased Ethan to no end. Although I hadn’t gotten to know Grayson outside of the visitor’s room of the prison and on the phone, I knew we had to bring him home with us when he got out. I had grown to love him almost as much as I loved Ethan and I know Ethan wanted Grayson at home with us more than anything. After Ethan and I had the idea of bringing Gray home to live with us eventually, we bought a house in the middle of nowhere and we also purchased the surrounding land. No one wants nosey neighbors when you’re into what me and the twins are into.

I slipped into a nice white lingerie set and then the dress Ethan wanted me to wear and waited for him to come back to the house. He entered our bedroom a short while later and headed for the bathroom to take a shower. When he emerged he pulled a nice grey button up out of the closet along with black dress pants. He quickly dressed himself and began to explain the plans for the evening. “I want to play tonight. I want to go back to the club we met at and find someone. A boy, a girl. Doesn’t matter. I want you to seduce them, and I want to bring them home. Then, I want you to kill them. And I want to watch you.” He said, weaving a fairytale with his word. I shivered with anticipation and my body was tingling. I nodded furiously letting him know I was more than ready for that plan.

When we got to the club I immediately spotted a boy who looked so new to what was going on. I watched him from the bar as his eyes moved rapidly, watching the couple on front of him absolutely ravage each other on the floor. He was so pretty and probably much younger than most of the people there. “Him. I want him.” I whispered to Ethan. “Then let’s go get him.” Ethan responded with a wicked grin. We moved through the crowd to the bench where the boy was sitting. Ethan sat on his right and I sat on his left. He looked shocked and when I touched his shoulder he was trembling. “Hello baby boy. I’m y/n and this is my boyfriend Ethan. What’s your name?” I purred into his ear. “M-my name is Zeke.” He stuttered. “First time huh?” Ethan said, placing his hand on Zeke’s thigh. He nodded, wide eyed and nervous. “Don’t worry. We can show you the ropes.” I said with a smile. I used my index finger to turn his head towards me and leaned it, planting a gentle kiss to his lips. Zeke’s eyes fluttered shut. We kissed for another minute or so until Zeke’s head fell back and a moan spilled from his lips. I looked over and watched as Ethan sucked a deep purple mark into Zeke’s neck. I clenched my thighs together trying to alleviate the throbbing in my core. I watched intently as Ethan’s tongue swept over the young boy’s skin and his teeth grazed Zeke’s earlobe. “Do you want to get out of here baby boy?” I whispered to him. Zeke nodded and said he needed to use the bathroom and would meet us outside.

We made our way out to the parking lot to wait for Zeke. “Y/N I don’t think I can wait anymore. We have to do this now.” Ethan said, furiously scratching the back of his neck. “Ethan you need to relax. We do this at home or we don’t do it at all, got it?” I hissed. “YOU DON’T GET IT! I NEED THIS!” Ethan shouted. Before he could register what was happening, I cocked my hand back and struck him right across the face. He stumbled back into the brick wall of the building and I got up in his face. “Ethan Grant you shut your fucking mouth. Don’t you EVER speak to me like that again or YOU will be the one wrapped in a plastic tarp and buried in a field. You’re being irrational. THIS behavior is what got Grayson locked up. You two couldn’t control your fucking tempers and you got sloppy. You let him fuck everything up and now he’s behind bars so unless you plan on being his cellmate any time soon, you’re going to shut the fuck up, get Zeke back to the house, and then you can have your fun.” I growled. He stood there, a look of shock frozen on his face. “For gods sake, do I have to do everything around here?! GO!” I hissed at him and he hurried off to get the car.

Zeke came out of the club and spotted me and made his way towards me while Ethan went to get the car. Zeke seemed more at ease and sure of himself as he slipped his arms around my waist. “Hey beautiful where’d your boyfriend go?” He asked. “He went to get the car baby boy. We’ll be home soon enough I promise.” I said looking up at him. “Mmm good. You better be careful, I might steal him away from you.” Zeke joked. But I didn’t laugh. I got angry. Even though i subconsciously knew he wasn’t, the jealous monster in my brain started to view Zeke as a threat. I pushed down the bubbling anger and forced a smile. “Oh honey let’s not get ahead of ourselves.” I said, faking a laugh. Just then, Ethan pulled up with the car. I leaned up on my toes and planted a kiss on Zeke’s lips. “Come on baby. Let’s have some fun.” I said pulling him to the car.

The ride home was more than exciting. I rode in the backseat with Zeke while Ethan drove. Zeke was all over me, kissing and licking and sucking all over my neck and chest. It was getting hot in the car but I couldn’t care less. My eyes flickered up to the rear view mirror and my eyes locked with Ethan’s. He was biting his lip and watching us in the backseat. Zeke’s teeth grazed my neck and I moaned. Ethan revved the engine and took off the second the light we were at, turned green.

When we got home Zeke and I tumbled out of the back seat and Ethan followed us into the house. I led Zeke up to the spare bedroom and pushed him down on to the bed and Ethan sat down in the chair near the bed. I bit my lip as I watched him spread his legs. He took out his phone and started playing some music on the bluetooth speaker. I focused my attention on Zeke. I wanted nothing more than to sink a blade into him but not until I got my man nice and worked up from a good show. I straddled Zeke’s lap and pulled my dress off, revealing my white lingerie. I heard Ethan groan across the room. “Sweetheart you know I love that set. Those crotchless panties are my favorite.” He grumbled from the chair. I grinned over my shoulder at him. I turned back to Zeke and leaned down to kiss him roughly. I ground down against his erection and his eyes slammed shut. “Fuck that feels good.” He moaned. “Wait till you get inside me.” I whispered in his ear. “Get him undressed and ride him baby.” Ethan commanded from the chair. I made quick work of Zeke’s clothes, and without warning I positioned him at my entrance and sank down on his cock. A moan spilled from his lips and he bucked his hips up into me. “That’s it sweetheart. Show him what you can do.” Ethan directed. I was moving frantically, eager to get to the real fun. “Ya know, I thought it was funny earlier.” I said. “Huh?” Zeke said, disoriented. I continued bouncing up and down on him. “Oh you remember, silly. Outside the club? When you said I should “be careful” because you might “take Ethan away from me”. Remember that?” I asked, rage fueling my movements. “I uh, I guess so? It was just a joke.” Zeke said, confused by my words. I slid my hand under the pillow near me,my finger curling around the handle of my knife. “Yeah? Well, I wasn’t laughing.” I growled. I quickly pulled the knife out and with slashed Zeke’s throat. Blood sprayed all over me and the bed, staining the sheets and my lingerie. He was gurgling and making feeble attempts to shove me away. “Oh sweetie do you think you’re gonna make it out of here alive?” I asked, lower lip poking out in a fake pout. I slammed the blade into his chest, still moving up and down on his dick. “Fuck! This adrenaline high has really got me goin’!” I screamed, slashing at any of Zeke’s exposed skin. “Yes baby! That’s my girl!” Ethan bellowed, making his way to the bed. “Alright that’s enough. Up. Get off his dick. You cum for me only, you know that.” Ethan ordered and I did as I was told. Zeke was still coherent, gasping for air and choking on blood, weeping like a baby. Ethan leaned over him and laid his hand on Zeke’s cheek. “Sorry honey. It’s time to go.” He whispered, placing a gentle kiss on Zeke’s forehead before harshly twisting his head and effectively snapping his neck.

I rolled over on my hands and knees and wiggled my ass in Ethan’s direction. “You wanna fuck me Daddy? C’mon, I know you want me.” I called to him over my shoulder with a grin. Ethan landed a hard slap to my ass before he responded. “You know Daddy wants to fuck you. You did so good for me baby. You know I love when you put on a show for me.” He rumbled. I could hear his clothes hitting the floor and seconds later he was behind me, lining up, and slamming his cock into me. “Ah! Yes! Right there! Fuck that feels so good!” I cried beneath him. “Oh my god. Your pussy is so tight sweetheart I might not last too long if you keep tightening up like that. Fuck, it’s so goddamn wet.” Ethan growled as he continued to slam in and out of me, hands gripping my hips so tight I knew I’d have bruises. I felt like I was floating. My body was singing with pleasure and the rush of the kill was still coursing through me. Ethan’s thrusts were so rough and punishing that the bed started moving, causing Zeke’s corpse to slide off the bed and hit the ground with a sick thud. This prompted Ethan to speed up and my eyes rolled back. His hand slid up the back of my neck and into my hair where he grabbed a thick section and cranked my head back. A guttural moan tore from his throat as my walls clamped around him when I came. “Yeah that’s right baby. Come on. Give it to me. You want me to come inside you? Huh? Is that what you want?” He growled, still slamming into my slick channel. “Yes! Give it all to me! Cum inside me please!” I whined and I could feel him pulse inside me. Ethan’s thrusts began to falter the closer he got to his orgasm. After a few my strokes I felt him release inside me, hot and sticky and thick. He rolled off me and his chest heaved as he breathed. My knees gave out from under me and I swallowed thickly, mouth dry from all the physical activity.

“You’re cleaning this up.” I mumbled. “No I’m not! You killed him you clean it!” Ethan griped, propping himself up on his elbows. “Umm if I recall correctly, this was your idea Dolan so you can clean it. I’m gonna go take a long hot shower.” I said with a grin as I crawled off the bed and sauntering to the bathroom throwing him a grin over my shoulder.

Ethan leapt off the bed and quickly made his was to me, shoving me up against the bathroom door. “Mmm baby help me clean up and I’ll take that shower with you.” He muttered into my skin as his lips peppered my neck with wet kisses. “I don’t know...I don’t think that’s an enticing enough offer.” I moaned as my eyes slipped shut. “I’ll do that thing you like with the pulsating shower head,” my knees grew weak at that. “And then I’ll carry you to our bedroom and rub you down with that black cherry vanilla lotion you love.” Ethan said biting down on the juncture of my neck and shoulder. I shivered and moaned out a yes and he pulled away from me. “Alright sweetheart lets clean this up.” He grabbed my hand and pulled me back to the guest room.

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The next morning I woke up to the sound of the house phone ringing downstairs. Not wanting to wake Ethan, I slipped out of bed and rushed down the stairs to answer it. I clicked the button and was greeted with an automated message notifying me that I was receiving a collect call. I agreed knowing exactly who it was and waited. “Hello.” a gruff voice sounded from the other line. “Hello Grayson. How are you?” I replied flopping on to the couch with a grin. “Hey peach. I’m surprised you’re up this early.” Grayson said and I could hear the grin in his voice. “Mmm I got a lot of rest last night after your brother wore me out.” I flirted, biting my lip. “Oh yeah? He doin’ ya good? He fuckin’ you right peach?” He groaned. “Only every day.” I said back. “Good. I taught him everything he knows.” He said with a chuckle. “Oh yeah? ‘Cause he’s good. He’s real good.” I said, sliding my hand down my torso. “He’s not as good as his teacher.” Grayson mumbled into the receiver. “Hmm...I don’t know if I believe you...Daddy. You’ll have to show me sometime.” I moaned as my fingers slipped under the elastic band of my panties. “You want a free trial peach? ‘Cause I’ll give it to you.” Grayson growled. “Y-yes please.” I whimpered.

“Slip your fingers into your panties. Run two of them through your folds and swirl them around your entrance to get it wet.” Grayson instructed. You did as he said, moans falling from your lips. “Good girl. Now take those two fingers and rub your clit in tight little circles. Just like I would.” His voice was even but you knew he was straining to keep it together. “Mmm feels so good Daddy. I need more.” I keened.

“Alright peach. Take those two fingers and put them inside you. Thrust them in and out.” He could hear the wet sucking sounds from his end and continued. “Good. Faster. Thrust them faster...add another finger.” You did as he said and a loud sound ripped from your mouth. “Yes. Keep those fingers inside and rub your g-spot.” He said. “I-I can’t. I’m too sensitive!” I whined. “Yes you can. And you’ll do what I say or you won’t cum. Understood?” He growled. You began to follow his instructions again and your head flew back into the fluffy arm of the couch. “Now thrust them again, in and out...good...faster...does that feel good? Yeah? Imagine its my cock. Fuck. I’d be tearing that pussy up if I was there.” Grayson’s voice was working you up and you were so close to the edge. “Please! Can I cum? Please let me cum!” I cried into the phone, limbs shaking with the effort to keep my orgasm at bay until he told me I could let go.

“Go ahead baby. Cum for Daddy. Lemme hear you.” He coaxed. “Fuck! Grayson oh my god!” I shouted as I came all over my fingers, body falling limp against the couch. “Thanks Gray.” I said with a chuckle, lightheaded from my orgasm. “Yeah. You can thank me by sucking my cock the next time you see me. Tell Ethan to pick me up from this hell hole at three p.m. next Thursday. I’m comin’ home peach.” My jaw dropped open as the line went dead. A smile appeared on my face as I heard Ethan’s footsteps coming down the stairs.

Grayson was coming home.

[grethan-real]

2016

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2019

[ethandolanslane]

If this big announcement is a tour my 22 year old ass is gonna have to drag one of my other old ass friends along with me. You'll know it's us when you see me in the crowd like

[dolsfeels]

I’ll never get over this outfit. The cutoff killed me 😫

[graysonisabear]

Two moods

[idylldattebayo]

Hajahsjahqj

[litwiththedolantwins]

they’re cute at posing during meet and greets

[graysonthealpha]

GRAYSON X RED 🛑

[caniall15]

“ThEy FROtH oVeR tHiS SH*t!1!1! ThEy NEed THiS sH*T!1!1!”

don’t lie to yourself if u just read this & subconsciously heard grayson YELLING AGGRESSIVELY INTO YOUR EAR

[riebellion]

PETITION FOR ETHAN TO BRING BACK THAT TONGUE PIERCING!!!

[grayson-dolans-dangly-earring]

Calling In Reinforcements (G.D. & E.D.)

hey so i’m an idiot who had this idea and maybe i should have left it up to the professionals ( @dolandrabbles and @rockstardolan ) BUT I DID IT AND IM SO SORRY IF IT SUCKS

@ethanspeach @giggling-grayson @hmmmethan @grayslanewhatsgood @twinslane @cutesydolan

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Your relationship with Ethan was always very open and relaxed. No pressure to admit the weird things you wanted to try in bed. No worries of whether or not the other would be willing to try something new. You both had fantasies and things you wanted to do in bed and there was never anything you had trouble asking each other for. So that was how you ended up telling him you wanted to try something.

You were laying in bed with Ethan after a relaxing day at the beach and you two were just talking about everything and anything either of you could come up with. “E I wanna try something.” You said calmly. “What is it baby?” He asked casting his eyes down to look at you, a lazy smile on his face. “I want to squirt. I know that sounds weird but I want to try it and all the times we’ve had sex I’ve never done it.” You stated running a hand over his bare chest.

“Sweetheart you know I’ve tried to make you squirt right? I just can’t make it happen. I’ve never gotten anyone to do it before. But there’s one thing I haven’t tried…” He replied, rubbing a hand over his face in thought. “What haven’t you tried?” You questioned, really wanting to know what was going on in his mind. “I know someone who could do it for you. I know someone who’s made countless girls squirt before. He’s kind of an expert, if you’re willing to invite him into our bed.” Ethan said, a slight hint of nervousness showing through his words. “Baby you know I don’t mind. Free love is our thing remember?” You said with a reassuring tone. “Okay. I’ll text him.” Ethan said reaching for his phone. He typed out a message you didn’t see and put his phone down.

Two minutes later there was a knock on the bedroom door. Knowing it was probably Grayson coming to ask if you guys wanted food you called out “Come in!” The door opened and as you suspected, Grayson walked in. “Hey E. Y/n. Are you ready?” He asked. Confusion clouded your thoughts as you looked at him, especially because he was only in his boxers. “Gray what are you talking about?” You asked. “Uh unless I read the text wrong, Ethan wants me to make you squirt.” He laughed folding his arms over his broad chest. “Ethan?! Grayson is the guy you were talking about?! Are you serious? Isn’t that weird for you?” You shrieked, sitting up in the bed. Ethan propped himself up on his elbows, his face as calm as ever. “What about the “free love” you were just talking about huh? Me and Gray have shared girls before. It’s not weird or uncomfortable for us. And I know for a fact he can do for you what I can’t.” He said with a shrug. You took a deep breath, your mind reeling. Could this really be happening? Your boyfriend wants you to have sex with his brother? You had to be dreaming.

“Okay. Fine. I trust you. Both of you.” You said. “Alright. Good. That’s important. So I have a certain way of doing this and I need to know you’re both okay with it. I can’t just verbally instruct Ethan on how to do this because it’s too complicated. I have to show him. Is it okay if i touch you?” Grayson asked like he was just asking for your Starbucks order. You nodded and Ethan chuckled at your nervousness. “Okay good. Now, is it gonna be okay if I fuck you?” Grayson questioned, his eyebrow raised. I turned to look at Ethan.

Grayson was extremely attractive and you had no qualms about letting him fuck you but only if Ethan was okay with it. “Babe it’s fine. I called him remember?” Ethan laughed while tucking your hair behind your ear. You nodded and turned back to Grayson. “Yes. I’d like that.” You said quietly. Grayson knelt down between your legs and his hands were resting on your thighs. “Okay. Now this is going to tire you out. It can be strenuous on your body because I’m going to send you into sensory overload. I’m going to make you cum at least three times and that’s if I get it right on the first try. It’s going to feel like you have to pee and a lot of girls hold that feeling in which is what stops them from actually being able to squirt. You have to remember to let it go. This is a judgement free zone and I’m just here to help so if at any time you want me to stop, just say so okay?” He said it all so effortlessly, like he was reading the newspaper. This man really knew what he was doing and it was kind of intimidating but also thrilling. You nodded again and looked at him. “Okay. Get naked baby.” Grayson said with a grin and a gentle slap to your thigh as he stood up.

You left the bed to shimmy out of your shirt and panties and once you were done with that you crawled back onto the bed and laid down in the middle with Ethan on your left side. Grayson climbed up the bed until he was between your legs. “Hand me a pillow.” He instructed Ethan. “Now lift your hips a little. I’m gonna prop you up.” Grayson said slipping the pillow beneath you and tilting your hips up. “Now for the first step, I’m gonna eat your pussy until you cum.” Grayson said before he dove face first into your core. Your body jolted upward at the suddenness of it all and when his lips wrapped around your clit and began to suck, you melted back down into the mattress. Ethan mumbled encouraging words into your ear as Grayson continued his pleasurable assault on you.

Grayson kept sucking and nibbling at your clit until he felt the need to switch it up. He began to hum and the vibrations were enough to have your limbs seizing up. At the same time he thrusted two of his thick fingers into your slick channel and began to pump them in and out. He curled his fingers and brushed them against your walls, searching for that one special spot. He knew he found it when your mouth dropped open and a broken moan tumbled out. “That’s it. There it is. Come on sweetheart. Give it to me.” Grayson groaned against you before he latched back onto your clit for one final powerful suck. Your body tried to curl in on itself as your orgasm crested and took over. You couldn’t help but cry out and you could still feel Grayson’s fingers moving inside you.

“Ethan hold her down.” He demanded and Ethan slipped behind you on the bed so your back was pressed against his chest. You started to come down from your orgasm but Grayson had other plans. He shucked off his boxers, lined up, and slammed home inside you. You choked on the spit you sucked in at the sudden intrusion but you also couldn’t say you didn’t love it. Ethans hands were rolling and pinching your nipples as Grayson continued thrusting. Grayson moved your legs so they were practically bent to your chest and Ethan held them open. Grayson was moving quickly and he threw his head back, clenching his jaw.

“FUCK! God damn E, now I know why you two are always fucking like rabbits. She’s so tight.” Grayson ground out between his gritted teeth. “Yeah she grips you like a vice and you never wanna stop.” Ethan chuckled from behind you. Grayson pushed his hands under your ass to lift your lower half off the bed and when he thrusted inside again, the tip of his cock pressed against your g-spot. You couldn’t stop screaming and you felt like your soul might leave your body with your next orgasm. The tight coil in your belly seemed to wind tighter and tighter with every thrust until it snapped. Your inner walls clamped down around Grayson and he knew your climax was coming. He pulled out of you so fast and you cried at the loss of something filling you up. Tears were streaming down your face as your pussy clenched around nothing. You were so close and he took it away from you.

Grayson then rammed four of his fingers inside you, curling them upwards, and used his other hand to swipe back and forth over your clit. The familiar feeling was back and your body was on fire with the need to release. He kept up his motions as Ethan wrapped a hand around your neck and in a matter of seconds, your juices were spraying out of you. “Yes! Look at that! You’re amazing!” Grayson cheered as he kept rubbing you. You felt so good, like you were floating. The edges of your vision started to get fuzzy until it all went black.

You woke up slowly to the sound of the twins speaking quietly. “I’ve never had a girl pass out like that before. Kinda sexy.” You recognized it was Grayson speaking and then they both chuckled. “Thanks for helping us man. Now I know what to do when she wants to try that again.” Ethan said. You opened your eyes and Grayson brushed an errant tear from your cheek. “Welcome back pretty girl. You doin okay?” He asked, truly concerned about how you were feeling. “I’m okay. That was amazing. But I’m really tired now. And kind of hungry.” You replied with a soft smile. Ethan stroked your hair before planting a kiss on your forehead. “Tell you guys what, tell me what you want and I’ll go pick up some food and let you two relax okay?” Grayson said, hopping off the bed and tugging his boxers back on. “I’ll go run us a bath angel, think about what food you want.” Ethan said softly before both boys left the room.

Having these two at your beck and call? You could get used to this.

THE END

[loveddolan]

Holy fuck Grayson looks SO GOOD I'm so glad he lost lol. I hope he keeps the nose ring!!! (but on the flip side, I wonder what would've happened to Ethan if he lost?)

[grethan-real]

I just 😍 this pic of them

[i-love-the-dolan-twins]

someone left a question in my ask and i deleted it by accident

they asked something like:

have u ever met the twins?

okay, settle down (and grab a tish bc i'm close to crying just writing this)

okay firstly, i'm from the uk, so the twins bscly never come here, i'm not as fortunate as those of you who live in the same country, or even state as them.

however, some of u may remember that the twins came to london for the EMAs last november, and they arranged a failed meet up. i woke up at 5:30 in the morning, so i could travel into central london and see these (then) boys, not men, who had shaped my entire life for the past three years. unfortunately, this wasn't the case, as some of you may know, the twins were respectful of remembrance day, and cancelled the meet up. i cried so much that day, not only because of the fact i never got to meet my idols, but also bc of the people at that meet up. not all of those fans were not the kind, loving individuals i thought i knew so well. i won't explain everything bc it'll go on for like years (but leave me an ask if u want to know) but i'll just say the worst thing i heard: "we're the ones that give them money, and they can't even come see us" like wth. i felt sick after i heard that. i didn't go their hotel, bc i knew they were getting ready for EMAs, but from what i heard, things got even uglier there.

anyways, what really real,y makes me sad is that i will never actually get to meet the twins. yes, maybe one day, i'll get to see them.

but in what state?

swarmed by bodyguards, angry fans pushing through crowds. is it really worth it?

i would say yes, because i still get to meet my kings, but do i really get to meet them?

the answer is no.

the only i ever have a chance of 'meeting them' is taking a quick picture with rushed smiles before getting pulled back into the screaming fans waiting to do the exact same thing. they would barely see my face.

don't get me wrong, a picture would mean the world to me. but i'll never get to actually meet them, tell them how much i really love them, how much they do for me, how they have changed my life, genuinely, and for the better.

i'm literally just going to stay another fan, one of those screaming girls in the distance getting kicked out by security.

and what really saddens me, is that is all it'll ever be.

all i want, in the whole entire world, is literally just to have a genuine conversation with my boys, even just for 10 minutes. not just to tell them how much i love them, but also to listen to them speak, let them tell me stuff about them i don't already know, find out how their day has been.

i'll never be their friend, or even simply a face that they recognise.

i'm just going to always stay under the title : another fan

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this got v deep v quickly, i'm not super duper down, i'm just answering the ask!

but yes, i do feel rather saddened by this :(

[graysonisabear]

Last day not being an adult wtf

[twentyonedirectionboy]