greyson got out of bed and walked over to your door, locked it, and then walked back, crawled under the covers and got in between your legs again.
You: good boy.
you grinned and greyson took his shirt off and started kissing you again.
greyson's tongue instantly begged for entrance, you opened your jaw and his tongue began to explore your mouth. you frowned slightly and ran your fingertips up his bare back again. greyson grabbed the end of your shirt and began raising it up. you tried sitting up, but greyson was ontop of you, he felt what you were trying to do and sat back. after he did that, you took your shirt off quickly, revealing that you didn't have a bra on. afterall, it IS your lazy day.
greyson grinned and you laid back down, letting him come back ontop of you. your bare chest against his bare chest felt nice. he was so warm. you kissed fast, knowing you wanted one another. you felt weird that you were going to have sex while your family was at home, but there was no stopping this. you guys wanted each other too bad to quit. but you did want this thing to happen if it was going to, so you reached your hands in between you and greyson and undid his belt, then his button and zipper. you thought that this would be a faster process if you were ontop, so you rolled over, greyson was now under you. you scooted down onto his legs a little and pulled his pants and boxers down far enough. you rolled off greyson and laid beside him, you took your pants off quickly, then got back onto him and went down to give him another quick kiss before you slipped him inside of you.
once he was inside you, you began to bounce up and down slowly. you frowned because it hurt, but it also felt good at the same time. the sensation was crazy. you moaned quietly and then bent down and put your hands on either side of greysons face and kissed him gently and slowly, kinda teasing him. he was trying to kiss you rough and fast. greyson thrusted up into you, so you didn't need to bounce anymore. greyson moaned, a frustrated but pleasureful moan. he wanted you to kiss him the way he was kissing you. you started kissing him more rougher but kept it slow. you moaned into his mouth and kept the frown on your face, then began kissing greyson faster. as he thrusted deeper inside of you, you couldn't control your moans. you turned your head, breaking the kiss, your cheek up against greysons face. you moaned loudly. greyson shushed you and kissed your neck. you didn't listen to greyson and you moaned loudly again.
TYLER'S P.O.V
you were walking down the hallway when you heard something from _ _ _ _ 's room.
_ _ _ _ : greyson! oh god!
you widened your eyes and stared at the door.
Greyson: yes! _ _ _ _ ! yes!
you put your ear up to the door and listened. you could hear moaning and groaning.
You: (quietly) what the fuck...?
you tried to open the door, but it was locked.
You: (quietly) maybe it'd be best if i didn't go in there.
you kept walking down the hall to your room.
YOUR P.O.V
you were now under greyson and he was thrusting into your faster and deeper.
You: oh greyson... mmm..
you bit your lip hard and moaned again.
Greyson: you like that?
you nodded and breathed unevenly.
25 minutes later, you and greyson were laying next to each other under the covers.
someone knocked on the door.
You groaned quietly, and then sat up, searching around for your clothes. you found greysons shirt and your pants. so you put that on.
You: (quietly) stay under the covers.
Greyson: okay..
you got up and walked over to the door, unlocked it and opened it a little.
Mom: what are you guys doing? do you yall want to go out to ea- whoa, what happened to your hair?
You hair was crazy from greyson. you had to think hard for a quick moment.
You: uh... we had a pillow fight! yeah, hahaha
Mom: then explain to me why you have his shirt on?
You: oh, we switched shirts!
Mom: can i come in for a moment?
You: why?
Mom: because? why cant i?
You: because me and greyson are playing.
Mom: oh really? and what kinda playing would that be, _ _ _ _ ?
You: pillow fights, tickling and such.
Mom: (in a quiet yell) you had sex with him!
You: no i did not!
she could totally tell you were lying. you rolled your eyes and closed the door in her face.
Mom: _ _ _ _ ! dont you dare!
You: bye mom.
you locked the door back and then ran and jumped onto your bed by greyson, then got snuggled back under the covers, greyson had put his boxers and pants back on.
you snuggled into greyson and sighed contently.
You: i love you so much...
Greyson: i love you too.
You: my mom knows.
Greyson: seriously?
You: yes.
Greyson: why did you tell her?
You: i didn't, she figured it out on her own.
Greyson: im hungry.
You: i think she was going to ask if we wanted to go out to eat. hold on.
you got back out of the bed and walked out of your room, and yelled down stairs.
You: ARE WE GOING OUT TO EAT?
Dad: YES!
You: KAY! WHERE?
Dad: RED LOBSTER!
You: OH LALA! FANCY!
Dad: I KNOW RIGHT?
You: GREYSONS COMING!
Dad: KAY!
you laughed because your dad was like your best friend. you walked back into your room, shutting the door behind you.
You: we're going to red lobster..
Greyson: okay, well.. sadly, i'll need my shirt back. it looks better on you, but i don't think theres a choice.
you giggled and took greysons shirt off, then tossed it to him.
You: help me find something to wear, boo boo!
greyson stood up and put his shirt on. he walked over to your closet and started looking for you something to wear.
Greyson: oh, i like this..
he pulled out an orange long sleeved shirt that fight tightly. he tossed it to you and then tossed you some skinny jeans.
you put a bra on, then you put the clothes on greyson had picked out for you and then you put some black converse on. brushed your hair and left it down.
Greyson: you ready?
he asked, as you picked your phone up.
You: yep!
you and greyson walked out of your room and down stairs.
Greyson: i liked watching you get ready..
you chuckled.
You: did you?
Greyson: i did.
You: well i'll have to make sure you're there whenever i get ready.
you said, jokingly.
Greyson: i like that idea. i really really do..
your dad walked up to yall.
Dad: get some coats! its cold outside!
you started running up to get your coat.
Greyson: i left mine up in your room, get it for me?
greyson asked as you started running upstairs.
You: kay!
your dad stared at greyson.
greyson stood there with his hands in his pockets, awkwardly.
Dad: so what have yall been doing?
Greyson: just hanging out.
Dad: im not stupid.
Greyson: no, real-
Dad: her mother told me.
greysons face started to get red.
Greyson: um...
Dad: i really don't like that, i'll be honest with you.
Greyson: yeah, uh.
Dad: you're extremely nervous, i understand.
just then, you ran back down stairs wearing your coat. you tossed greyson his.
greyson caught it and put it on.
Dad: we'll talk later.
your dad said to greyson. greyson didn't say anything back.
Dad: AMY! TYLER! LETS GO!
you frowned at your dad, then whispered in greysons ear.
You: what does he mean?