#that g button is gonna burn through my keyboard

[sky-is-the-limit]

My new hyperfixation. Best investment. So glad I decided to spend my money on a fucking masterpiece of a game and feed my greatest fantasy: a southern cowboy with a voice hot enough to make you come undone and looks like sex on legs.

Dare I say, hottest videogame male character? DARE I SAY IT?

[cloudfiveclub]

in need of some smut on richard asap 😩😩💦

i saw richard smut and typed as quickly as i could

uhhh a little degradation cause i’m a slut, not really smut it’s just a lot of dirty talk because who doesn’t love that shit, no capital letters cause my default keyboard is all small letters and i’m lazy but i like the aesthetic. will be added to my masterlist because uh this is hot lol enjoy

talk dirty ➵ r.c.

richard’s fingers danced along your waist, skimming across and tickling you lightly. you shiver as he pressed kisses to the side of your face affectionately, working his way down until he reached your neck. you giggle, his scruff tickling your skin as placed sensual kisses on your neck.

“i kinda want to try something different today,” he murmured, pressing his chest into your back.

“what?” you hummed, leaning back and resting against his shoulder as he continued peppering your skin with kisses.

“i’m always kinda... hard and rough,” he began. “maybe we could take things slower today.”

it did sound nice, and he did have a point. richard usually had zero patience and was quick to shove his dick inside you. this would be a nice change of pace.

“it’ll be different,” you replied. “i don’t mind.”

“good,” he smirked against your shoulder, bringing his lips close to your ear and causing goosebumps to appear on your skin. “cause i intend on taking my time with you.”

his right hand slithers down your body, and it wiggles its way past the hem of your shorts and down your underwear. his fingers come into contact with your clit, and you gasp as he lightly danced across it, but not fully applying any pressure.

“just wanna take my time with this pussy today. get a good meal out of it,” he whispered, fingers finding their way down towards your entrance. you’re already wet, already ready for him.

he swipes at your entrance, collecting your juices and bringing his fingers up to your clit again. you moan as he coats your nub in your arousal slowly, the erotic action making your entire body burn.

“you’re soaked, princess,” he comments, a hint of tease in his voice. “you already ready for my cock?”

“yes,” you reply immediately, face blushing when you realized how fast you had answered. “i’m always wet for you, daddy.”

“is that right, baby?” he hums. “do you want to know what daddy is going to do to you tonight?”

you catch on pretty quickly to what he’s trying to do. he’s trying to focus more on the build up, and you have no issue with it if it meant you got to listen to all sorts of filthy things he’ll be saying, and you’re nodding yes to him again.

“mhm gonna use my fingers first, baby. i know how much you like it when i bury my fingers inside you. make sure you’re nicely stretched out for daddy’s cock.”

his fingers slide down when he says that, the pads of his fingers tapping at your soaked entrance to slick them up before he pushes two digits into you. you moan softly, head lolling back onto his shoulder as your walls stretch out.

“i want to get a taste later too. gonna bury my tongue deeepp inside you. you’d like that huh? always such a good slut for me.”

“only for you, daddy,” you simper, turning around and letting him press a kiss to you, a big smirk on his face.

“that’s right baby. only i get to use this pretty pussy. gonna make sure i fuck you good tonight.”

“you say that like don’t already do that every night,” you laugh through your moans.

he scissors his fingers inside you, making sure your pussy is opened up nicely and your eyes almost roll back at how delicious it feels.

“i know my little sex toy likes when i cum inside her too, doesn’t she?” he eggs on, reaching his thumb up to massage slow circles into your sensitive nub. you gasp, a moan tearing through as you arch your back in pleasure. you don’t find any words to reply him, but he continues on anyway.

“i’m gonna fill this tight, tight pussy to the brim with my cum. just the way you like it, baby. i feel like indulging you today, i think my princess has deserved it.”

his sentence ends with an expectant tone, and you know he wants to you to show your gratitude like the good girl you are. so you thank him.

“good girl,” he praises, and just when he says that, he reaches his fingers up and presses against your g spot like a button. you moan loudly, almost collapsing against him if he wasn’t somehow properly holding you up. you shake against him as he keeps the pad of his digits there, slowly massaging your sweet spot. your eyes are at the back of your head now, and you just need a little more for you to reach your high.

“i’ll plug you up after that,” he continues on, whispering into your ear. “make sure all of my cum stays in your little fuckhole. or maybe i’ll clean you up with my tongue. i know my dirty girl likes it when i eat her out after i’ve cummed inside her slutty cunt.”

his filthy words push you over the edge, and you’re convulsing as your orgasm washes over you. you’re crying out loudly, and richard helps draw out your high as you cum all over his fingers, soaking them even more.

you’re panting as you start to recover, and he pulls his fingers out of you, bringing them over to your throbbing clit and smearing your slick all over it. it’s a mess in your pants, but don’t you mind because of how insanely hot it is.

“you have such a dirty mouth,” you laugh lightly, the two of you sharing some cheeky kisses in between your words.

“it can get even filthier,” he drawls. “you wanna hear the rest?”

[grayson-dolans-dangly-earring]

It Started With A Treehouse (G.D.)

I havent written any Grayson smut in forever soooooo here take this garbage lmao

@scuteedolans @dangly-feather-earring-dolan @pinksnapbackbullshit

              Ethan, Grayson, and I had been inseparable for our entire lives. We grew up as neighbors, the twins ran into my backyard and climbed into my tree house scaring the hell out of me when we were five years old and the rest is pretty much history. Our parents became friends, we went on vacations together, we were babysat together, and we got along great so we basically grew up in each other’s pockets. As we got older the twins grew like weeds and bulked up quite a bit. There was no denying that they were handsome young men, I just wasn’t attracted to either of them. Or so I thought.

                As time went on, I realized a little part of me always loved Grayson a little bit more than Ethan. I always gave in to him, whether it be where we went to eat or what game we played. All he had to do was look up at me through the thick fringe of his eyelashes with those big hazel puppy dog eyes and my resolve would crumble in an instant. His face would split into a beautiful grin, flashing his brilliant white teeth, and I’d melt. Of course, to his face I would scoff and pretend to be irritated but I was never really upset. I don’t think I ever could be.

               It was late on Saturday night, and my phone rang with a text message.

*Group Chat*

G: hey sluts, movie night?

E: first off, rude. second, no.

Me: why not E? hot date tonight?! Lmaooooo

G: yeah right, Y/N. maybe with his left hand.

Me: EW

E: HEY LISTEN I COULD GET A DATE IF I WANTED ONE

G: suuuuuure ya could buddy.

E: I don’t see you on many dates dear brother so….

Me: OH SICK BURN BABY

G: you two are the worst

E: aww ya sad now?

Me: yeah gray, ya gonna cry?

G: fuck offfffff. Is anyone coming to watch this fucking movie with me or what????

E: I already said no, dingus. I’m sleeping at Aaron’s house tonight

G: so you DO have a hot date!

Me: don’t let things get too sexy tonight E!

E: you are both monsters.

Me: gray I’m in for a movie if you want. As long as its nothing that sucks.

G: do my choices ever suck?????

Me: um remember the 4th of july with the twizzlers and half a bottle of fireball???

G: I MEANT MY MOVIE CHOICES NOT MY LIFE CHOICES Y/N.

Me: mhmmmmmm

G: I came out to have a good time and im honestly feeling so attacked right now.

E: gray that was lame

Me: you are LITERALLY a living meme

G: yeah but you love me baby!

E: I don’t!

Me: yeah yeah whatever I’ll be over in 5

G: YAY!

               I put my phone in my pocket before I slipped my shoes on. I called out to my mother to let her know where I was going on my way out the door. I walked across the driveway and into the Dolan’s front yard. I didn’t bother knocking and I just walked inside. I knew everyone else was gone because the only car in the driveway was Grayson’s. That’s when reality hit. I was alone with him in this big house. Why the fuck was it so hard to breathe all of a sudden? I needed to relax and act normal. I could not let my minor crush come bubbling to the surface right this very second.

               “GRAYSON BAILEY DOLAN WHERE YOU AT?!” I shouted from the front hallway. “I’M IN HERE!” I heard him yell in response from the living room. I grinned and started running. When I hit the living room I dove over the arm of the couch and tackled Grayson onto the cushions. “Y/N what the hell girl?! Are you tryin to kill me?” He said while laughing. His laughter shook my body as I was still on top of him. “You know I like to make an entrance.” I said while climbing off of him. I flopped onto the couch next to him with my feet in his lap. “Go ahead G, fire it up!” He chuckled while pressing play on the remote.

               About an hour into the movie, I started to get tired and uncomfortable because of the way I was sitting. Grayson’s large hand wrapped around my ankle. Still staring at the screen, he said “Stop squirming.” My heartbeat quickened just a little and I let out a fake irritated sigh. He patted his thigh and said “Come on.” I smiled a little and rearranged myself so my head was resting in his lap. Grayson knew this was my favorite way to lay but he also knew I always fell asleep like this too. Sure enough he started stroking my hair and in a matter of minutes I was asleep.

               About an hour later I started to wake up but Grayson was still stroking my hair so I didn’t open my eyes. Call me selfish but it was soothing and I didn’t want him to stop. I cracked one eye open and his phone was close enough to my face that I could read his texts. Now I didn’t want to spy but teasing Gray was kinda my favorite thing and if there was something funny in his texts I could use against him, you can bet your ass I would. He was texting Ethan and the hand that wasn’t stroking my hair, was flying over his keyboard.  It took all of my strength not to shiver while reading his conversation.

G: e I need help

E: whats up bro?

G: im freaking out. Y/N’s head is in my lap

E: dude this isn’t new. she does that all the time

G: e you KNOW this is different. You know how I feel about her!

E: yeah and that’s why I went to Aarons! Man up!

G: I don’t know what to do! God damn it I want to touch her so bad

E: okay well don’t be weird about it. Just like touch her arm or something idk man!

G: ethan you have no idea what she does to me I cant fucking breathe rn

E: well im going to leave you to it FIGURE IT OUT BUD!

G: ETHAN NO

G: ETHAN I SWEAR TO GOD

G: FUCK

               He clicked the power button on his phone and threw it onto the other side of the couch, and his head dropped back, a sigh escaping his lips. Now that I knew he wanted me just as bad as I wanted him, I pulled the courage from inside of me and decided that I was going to make the move to go further. I pretended to still be asleep and I rolled over so my face was inches from his toned stomach. I could hear him gasp above me and I bit back a grin. I stretched out like a cat as his hand ran down my spine. I slowly dragged my hand over the growing bulge in Grayson’s jeans. A groan spilled from his lips and I could feel his body tense up. I slowly blinked my eyes open and grinned up at him. “Are you sure sweetheart? Because if we do this, you gotta be sure.” He asked quietly. I could see the hope shining in his eyes and a shy grin appeared on his face as I nodded.

               As soon as he had confirmation that I was okay with this, a fire ignited in his eyes and his hand traveled down between my thighs. He began rubbing small tight circles over my clit through my leggings. All reasonable thought flew out of my head at the feeling of his fingers on my most sensitive area. My hips bucked against his hand and moans spilled from my lips. “These need to come off.” Grayson said, pulling at my pants. I stood up and removed my leggings, feeling exposed. “C’mere baby.” He said, grabbing my hips and pulling me into his lap.

               Grayson tucked his head into my neck and nipped at the sensitive skin. My hips began to grind down onto his thick thigh and I couldn’t control my sighs as my clit rubbed against the denim of his jeans. At this point I was so turned on I couldn’t see straight. “Fuck baby. You like riding my thigh? Does that feel good?” Grayson growled, his hands guiding my hips back and forth on his leg. “Yes! Hngg-oh my god Grayson!” I whined out. One of his hands left my hip and snaked down to rub me through my panties. He pushed them to the side and sank 2 thick fingers into me. I gasped at the intrusion and he grinned me, knowing exactly what he was doing to me. I tipped my head down and sealed my lips with his. He pumped his fingers in and out of my dripping center and my mouth fell open. He slipped his tongue into my mouth and I could feel that heat coiling in my belly.

               Grayson withdrew his fingers from my pussy and brought them up to my mouth. I sucked his index finger into my mouth, wrapping my tongue around the thick digits. I looked into his eyes as I continued sucking and he let out a low hiss.

               “That’s it. Enough fucking around.” He growled as he flipped me onto my back. Grayson stood up and unbuckled his pants, yanking them down along with his boxers. He pushed my knees apart and settled between my thighs. “Please Grayson. I need you.” I whined, on the brink of tears. “Shh don’t cry baby. Daddy knows what you need.” He whispered, lining his length up with my entrance. He pushed into me slowly, giving me time to adjust to his size.

               Grayson pulled out almost all the way and slammed back in, an animalistic sound ripping out of my throat. He began thrusting into me at a near punishing pace and I couldn’t contain the sounds spilling from my lips. “Please Daddy! God you feel so good! I can’t hold on!” I screamed. “Yeah that’s right baby. Tell me how good you feel. Tell me how much you need my cock.” Grayson grunted into my ear, his warm breathe fanning over my heated skin. “Ugh-Gray you feel so good inside me. Your cock is the best I’ve ever had! I’m gonna come!” I whimpered in response.

               His hand gently tightened around my throat, beginning to cut off my air supply. He kept thrusting quickly, his face twisting and contorting as he chased his release. His hand kept tightening around my throat and the air was getting thinner and thinner. The lack of oxygen made my blood feel like it was boiling and my clit was throbbing. Just as my vision started to darken Grayson removed his hand and used it to rub my clit in tight circles as I sucked in a huge breath. The sudden intake of oxygen mixed with his touches threw me right over the edge as I exploded around him. “FUCK!” Grayson shouted into the empty room as my pussy continued to flutter around him. After another half dozen powerful thrusts he stilled inside me as his orgasm washed over him. After he spilled his seed inside me, he collapsed on top of me, his head on my chest.

               “Wow. Y/N do you know how I’ve wanted this? How long I’ve wanted you?” He whispered into my damp skin. I ran my fingers through his messy hair and whispered back “I’m guessing, as long as I’ve wanted you?” He was quiet before responding. “Y/N please don’t tell me this was a one time thing? I want you to be mine. Like, forever ya know?” Grayson said, lifting his head to look me in the eyes. I cradled his face in my hand. “I’ve been yours since you and your idiot brother stormed my treehouse when we were five years old Grayson Bailey Dolan. I’m not going anywhere.”