an actual imagine! btw, the moist pussy cats are lit. jUST WAIT TILL WE TAKE OVER.

not really, but.

aLSO, it would mean the world if you guys read my other books too. i just started my new poetry book called "Unspoken Memories" y'all should go check it out!

and this imagine doesn't have THAT much smut. i didn't really feel like going into detail, but you can use your imagination (:

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his fists were being thrown from left to right. the impact could be heard from a mile away. ethan was pissed, everyone could tell. the other guy had a bloody nose and he was destined to get knocked out soon, but he held a smirk.

and with one last swing, ethan knocked him out.

the referee pushed ethan back to declare that he was out cold. he waved his hand in the air and ethan walked out the ring. he ignored your pleas to stop and he walked into the locker room.

he took off his gloves and smashed his hands into the cold hat locker several times. "f.uck!" he screamed while punching the lockers. "f.uck, f.uck, f.uck!" he yelled. your hand was on his shoulder and he stiffened at your touch. he turned around and he looked down to meet your eyes. "get lost, y/n."

"w-what?" you stumbled over your words as you looked at him dumbfounded. "what's wrong with you?"

"the fact that you're still here is really pissing me off. so leave, now."

"not until you tell me what's wrong," you stand straighter.

"you," he walks to you. "you're my f.ucking problem. during that whole d.amn match i couldn't get you out of my mind. you're just always there, lingering. it throws me off and i hate that. i hate how much control you have over me without even knowing it." he holds your eyes and you kept your words on your tongue. "and you drive me so f.u king crazy, y/n."

his hand tucks the hair behind your ear as he leans in and plants his lips on yours. you instantly kiss him back by meshing your lips together and grab his hair at the nape of his neck. he moans deeply in your mouth as he picks you up and slams you into the lockers.

he rips off your lower half and you do the same to him. your undergarments were now both on the floor somewhere as he was now pounding into you.

"ethan, f.uck!" you threw your head back as you felt the coldness of the locker on your back. "just like that! don't stop!" he was kissing at your neck and whispering dirty things in your ear.

"d.amn baby, you're so moist."

the word 'moist' drew you to fulfillment as you came and ethan smirked at the effect he had over you. "guess im not the only one who has control," he winked.