dolan twins imagines

wrong name prank

a/n: sorry if your name is either of these, i tried to pick uncommon names.

warning: explicit

ethan:

you slowly unzipped his pants as you got on your knees, he smirked knowing what was just about to go down. he helped you take his pants off and then you slowly moved his boxers out of the way, his member now hard. you smile as you see how excited he was, you slowly grab him into your hand as you pump him at a slow, teasing pace. your lips slowly wrap around his long hard-on as your tongue messes around with the tip.

ethan moans under you touch, as you continue going at a slow pace. you watch him unravel through your eyelashes as you continue pleasing him. you then deep throat him, pulling away as you gasp for air. "fuck," he mumbled as his hands go to your hair and forces you to take him all again. "go fast please, make me cum," he begs as you get some more air.

you continue to lick the tip of cock, as you quicken your pace, "damn," you mumble to yourself as you take a break, continuing to pump him. you go back, wrapping your lips around him and grazing your teeth lightly, making him go wild. you continued to work your magic before ethan's moans and grunts were paused by the twitch of his dick, signaling he was going to cum.

"holy fuck penny!" he yelled almost ready to cum, you quickly pull your mouth off of him and drop him out of your hand. you wiped your mouth, "why'd you stop?" he asked and you scoffed.

"penny? is my name fucking penny?" you asked pissed off.

"i didn't say that," he played dumb and you rolled your eyes. "i didn't!"

"do you want to tell me who the fuck penny is?" you asked and he shook his head. "well you can tell penny you're a single man," you said getting up and leaving his room. he quickly pulled his boxers up and grabbed the hidden camera.

he followed after you and stopped in front of the door, "wait, it's a prank," he said and you shook your head. "look the camera has been recording for forty minutes," he said and you scoffed.

"you were recording the blow job? and who was supposed to see this?" you asked pissed off now that he had recorded it.

"no one, it was just a prank between us," he said and you rolled your eyes. "y/n, baby, it's a prank. a joke," he said and you took in a deep breath. "look i'll delete it," he said turning the camera off and showing you that he had deleted the footage. "i love you and i would never cheat on you, i don't even know a penny," he said and you stayed silent.

he looked at you with worry on his face, he was scared that he was going to lose you to some prank. your scratched the side of your face as you thought of what to do, "okay," you mumbled and ethan wrapped his arms around you, pulling you in to a tight hug. "i'm not finishing that blow job, just so you know," you said and he smiled.

"just as long as i have you, that's all i need," he said and you smiled, pulling away and pecking his lips.

grayson:

grayson was under you as you were bouncing up and down his shaft, your eyes closing with pleasure and grayson a moaning/grunting mess underneath you. his member continued to fill you up with each bounce, he watched intently as you threw your head back and let out loud moans. his eyes amazed with how your tits bounced and how much pleasure he could bring to you. "gray," you let out a whimper as you felt yourself get closer and closer.

"slow down," he mumbled, wanting to cum with you. you slowed down your pace, as you place your hands on his chest and his hands were placed on your hips. you managed to squeeze your vagina around his cock which made him moan rather loudly. you smirked as you watched him become a moaning mess under you. "i feel myself getting close," he said and you nodded as you began to quicken the pace once again.

"fuck!" you yelled as you felt yourself getting closer and closer to an orgasm.

"shit estelle!" he yelled and you stopped riding him. "what? why'd you stop?" he asked grabbing onto your hips again. you stared at him with confusion, still processing what he just said. you got off of him as you quickly reached for your underwear and your clothes, quickly getting dressed and not saying a word to him. "y/n, what's wrong?" he pretended to act clueless.

you shrugged, "i don't know why don't you go ask estelle grayson," you said and he furrowed his eyebrows. "i can't-" you were dumbfounded, "-you just yelled another girl's name during sex," you said, as you fist rested before your mouth.

grayson watched as tears welded in your eyes, since he was at your apartment it was kind of hard just for you to leave. he laid in your bed, the blankets draped over him, "it's a prank," he finally gave in and you furrowed your eyebrows.

"how the hell is that a prank?" you asked getting pissed off.

"the camera is behind you," he said pointing to it. you turned around and saw the small black camera with a red light showing that it's recording.

"what the fuck?" you asked pissed off more that he was recording this. "why the hell would you record this grayson? do i look like a pornstar? do i look like i want videos of me having sex with my boyfriend to go online for some fucking joke?" you asked getting even more pissed off.

grayson let out a sigh, he knew he fucked up, and that he didn't really think this prank through. "i'm sorry baby," he said and you shook your head. he found his boxers and slipped them on before walking over to you. "i'm going to delete it," he said and you scoffed. he pulled you in for a hug, you stood there without moving your arms as they were crossed in front of your chest. "baby," he mumbled.

"fuck!" you yelled pulling away from him, your hands going immediately to your face as you cried a little. "you just made me feel so many fucking emotions at once," you said and grayson frowned slightly. "you're lucky i'm in love with you," you said wrapping your arms around him as you pulled him in for a kiss. "but i'm not in the mood anymore, just so you know," you said pulling away from the kiss.

grayson nodded his head, "we can just watch a movie," he said before kissing you once more.