Dylan O'Brien Imagines

Sneaky Thrills Part 2-Dylan O'Brien

Me: My mom's gone 😉

Dyl 🥰: On my way 😘

We spent the next few hours eating dinner, laughing about the latest bloopers Dylan caused, venting about homework, and watching a movie. Well, we started a movie. Not less than 20 minutes after the movie started, we got distracted.

I was laying on the couch, Dylan leaning over me as our lips moved in sync. Dylan slipped his hand under my shirt and grabbed my hip, massaging circles with his thumb. I moaned as his hand slid higher up my body until he got to my breast. I let out another moan as his gently squeezed.

I reached up and ran my hands through his hair, gently tugging causing him to let out a low growl. I bit my lip as he started to kiss my neck, gasping when he found my sweet spot.

"Baby," I moaned. I heard him grunt against my skin. "Let's go upstairs," I barely got out. He sat up, pulling me with him. We stood up, our bodies pressed together. I could feel his heart beating against my chest.

He reached down, intertwining our fingers, and began leading me upstairs to my bedroom. When we got upstairs he instantly pushed me up against the door and kissed me. As our lips moved in sync, I reached behind me and opened the door. We pulled apart and laughed as we almost fell into my room.

Dylan kicked the door closed as he grabbed my shirt and slowly pulled me closer to him. He leaned us against the door as he pulled me into his chest.

Our lips moved in sync as he reached forward and lifted my shirt over my head. He started kissing my neck as I pulled his shirt over his head, tossing it to the side.

His hands slid down my back, grabbing my ass making me gasp. I jumped up, him easily catching me. Our lips continued to move in sync as he carried me over to my bed. I gasped when he gently dropped me.

I bit my lip as I scooted farther up the bed. I smirked as he crawled up until he was hovering over me. He was about to lean down and kiss me when he stopped.

"What's wrong?" I asked my voice getting stuck in my throat. I could feel my cheeks burn as he stared at me a way he has never looked at me before.

"You are the most beautiful woman in the world," he said so softly it gave me chills. "I could spend my whole life getting lost in your gorgeous eyes, being bewitched by your smile, hearing your beautiful laugh. I want to spend my whole life doing those things. I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I know things are complicated right now, but I really love you, Y/N."

"I've never known anyone who can make me feel the way you do," I said softly.

"And how do I make you feel?" He asked, leaning down. I gasped when he started kissing my neck, sucking on my sweet spot.

I grabbed his face, pulling his lips down to mine. Our lips moved in sync and right before he slipped his tongue into my mouth, I pulled away.

"Like I'm the only girl in the world," I said breathlessly.

"You are the only girl in the world. In my world," he said before pressing his lips to mine.

Dylan and I have been dating almost a year so we've slept together many times before. But this time was different. I didn't have to think too long before I knew exactly why it felt different whenever he touched me.

It was because he loved me.

Us saying those three words to each other completely changed our relationship. It deepened it. It strengthened it. It brought us closer together where now I could easily see myself spending the rest of my life with him. Even if that meant losing my mother.