Bronny James Imagine Requests

Who Wants the Smoke?-Part 2

If you forgot what happened in this imagine, you can go back and re-read part 1, cause I had to re-read part 1 to remember what was happening as I wrote this lol.

After we were done talking to Dior and Neveah, we just start talking.

"Bronny I don't wanna watch stranger things anymore." I disclose.

He sits down on his bed.

"Alright, then what do you wanna do?" He asks me.

I shrug my shoulders.

"I know what we can do." He smirks, looking down at my pants, well, his.

"Boy, we are not doing the dirty." I shake my head with a soft laugh.

"Ok ok." he puts his hands up. "You wanna watch a movie then?"

Hold up, he moved on wayyy too quickly. Usually he would keep trying to be freaky and stuff.

"Sure." I agree.

"You wanna watch it downstairs, or just stay here?" I ask him.

"Stay here." He looks me in my eyes, sure.

He was really sure about that.

"Ok." I sit down on the bed with him.

He grabs the remote and turns his tv on.

"So what movie we watching?" I ask, laying down and getting comfortable in his covers.

"Fifty Shades of Grey." A small smile appears on his face.

What th-

"Why?"

"Because," he looks back at me in the covers,"it came out when I was young, I never saw it, I wanna watch it now."

"Ok, but that movie is like..really sexual Bronny." I look him up and down.

"Oh I'm sorry, you can't handle it?" He taunts me.

I chuckle, "Please, of course I can handle it."

"Alright then." he stands up and locks his door.

I went on Snapchat.

A few moments later, Bronny plopped right beside me on the bed. He got under the covers with me. I put my phone down and he got the movie on now.

After about 20 minutes into the movie, there was a scene of the main characters kissing in the elevator. He held her hands back on the wall, dominantly kissing her.

"Damn, you don't kiss me like that." I say to Bronny.

"You want me to?" He turns to me.

"Well, I don't know, but I know that that girl enjoyed the hell out of that dominant kiss." I shrug my shoulders.

He looked me up and down.

"You like being dominated Y/n?" He smirks.

"Who doesn't?" I look around, with a smile.

Sexually dominated of course, not much in other things.

"You think you could dominate me?" He asks.

I look him up and down, "Of course."

"'Of course?'" His eyebrow raises. "So you're tellin' me, if we were intimately kissing, right now, you could dominate me?" He questions.

Of course I couldn't, Bronny's a freak freak, and he'd be determined to be more dominant.

I grin as I shrug my shoulders.