Book 2 of Dylan O' Brien Imagines

Birthday boy Dylan O'Brien

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Third Person POV.

"C'mon, please? for me? It is my birthday after all." Dylan pouted as he sat on the couch waiting for you to sit next to him.

"Oh is it?" you teased as you walked closer to him.

"Yes, it actually is. So we get to do what I want." Dylan smirked as you sat on his lap straddling him.

"Well, Mr. O'Brien what did you have in mind?" You asked as you drew circles on his chest.

Dylan wiggled his eyebrows at you before he smashed his lips into yours.

Your lips moving viciously together as you made out. Dylan's hand slipped under your shirt and cupped your breast.

He started massaging it as you automatically started grinding on him.

You didn't mean to but you just do it randomly.

Dylan's lips pulled away from your and met with the tender skin on your neck while you played with his hair causing him to moan.

He started sucking on your sweet spot and you moaned before you took off your shirt and Dylan's.

You could feel Dylan rising beneath you as you kept grinding against him. Dylan quickly pulled away for breath.

"Wow. You're really going aren't you?" Dylan smirked which caused you to grin massively.

"Should we finish this in the bedroom birthday boy?" You teased as Dylan nodded.

You both got up and walked into the bedroom where things got more physical.

The end.....