dolan twins imagines

"my turn"; g.d

⇾ [your pov]

grayson's entire body quivered, his wrists and ankles bound to the posts of his own bed.

how he had let you render him this helpless, so helpless that he was letting out needy whimpers as a plea to touch him, he didn't know.

you hovered over him, admiring how absolutely fucked out he looked and he hadn't even came yet.

sweat pooled in his hairline, holding a few stray hairs there, even his chest had a thin layer of sweat.

he writhed on top of the covers, his strongly built back arching off of the bed, "please, fuck, please." he whined, not being able to take any more of your silence. he glanced down at his painfully hard cock that lay heavily on his pelvis.

god, all he wanted was to feel some sort of relief; he was so unbelievably hard he felt his heartbeat in his tip. he even made his cock jump ever so slightly hoping you would begin to touch him.

he never would have expected you to pull out a slender, grey wand-looking device. it was about the length of his forearm, a silicone clad ball on the top of it.

his eyes widened, brows raising noticeably on his forehead. you giggled at his reaction when his expression melted into one of confusion.

"do you know what this is, gray?" you asked innocently, crawling next to him on the bed and shimmying down on your knees to get comfortable.

he shook his head. you pushed a small button on the side, and the ball on the top vibrated quietly at first until you pressed the button again; the intensity of the vibrations increasing more and more until the device was buzzing loudly.

his mind instantly put two and two together and he sighed out.

"if you want me to touch you, it's going to be with this, alright?"

he nodded again, this time quicker.

you turned the vibrator down to its lowest setting, a faint hum emanating from it. ghosting it over his member, he sucked in a breath feeling the slight vibration from it for a split second.

"please-" he whispered.

you placed it on his shaft near the base, and his body lurched at the sudden contact. you dragged it down over the sensitive skin, moving in gentle circles, just to get him warmed up to the foreign object that you were pleasing him with.

his head tipped back, mouth falling open, and you took that as a clear sign of approval. you changed the setting of the vibrator. it now varied in intensity every few seconds, going from high to low sporadically; doing so in a pulsing manner.

you held it on him for some time, watching him squirm as the vibrations did all the work for you.

grayson's limbs pulled on the cuffs, short, shallow moans escaping his lips.

"look at you, baby. being so well behaved while i fuck you without even having to touch you." you spoke lowly, sending shivers cascading down his spine.

"f-fuck, yes, just for you."

you watched as the muscles in his stomach clenched, as did the muscles in his deliciously thick, tattooed thighs.

"oh yeah? want more?"

"uh—uh huh," he groaned, not thinking twice as he angled his hips up to receive the heavenly pleasure you were delivering.

at that, you bumped it up to its highest setting, the intensity ripping a sharp cry from his throat that was utterly filthy.

"god fucking— y/n fuck!"