Warnings: unprotected sex, pet names (ma, baby), if there are any more I should add lmk
This is my first time writing smth like this so be nice and if u hate it don’t tell me🙃
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You put your phone down and decide to start getting ready, or at least try to, despite the fact your head was still pounding with every movement you made due to the alcohol you drank while clubbing alone last night.
You pad into Gunners bedroom and begin rummaging through his clothes, snatching a clean pair of sweatpants and a hoodie from his dresser for you to wear once you’re out of the shower.
3 hours later you’ve showered, door dashed Taco Bell, smoked some weed, and listened to some music, all waiting for Gunner to get home. Once you finally hear his keys messing around in the doorknob you quickly stub out what was left of your blunt.
“Hey ma” Gunner says as he opens the door, throwing his keys on the counter before walking over and sitting next to you on the couch.
“Gunnerrrr” you hum excitedly, your eyes glossy and red from the weed. “You rolled without me?” He teases, leaning into you instinctively. You giggle stupidly at his teasing, your whole body numb and happy.
Almost an hour later he’s smoked too, now you’re both just talking, switching between deep conversations and stupid meaningless ones. You can’t help but notice the way he looks at you, like he’s taking in every one of your features. You try to ignore it but your heart flutters every time you guys make eye contact, which never used to be a problem when you were actually just friends, but lately it’s been feeling different.
You’ve moved positions so your head is resting on his chest, his legs thrown along the couch relaxed as you cuddle up on his side, his arm around your waist. Again, this isn’t unusual for you guys to be this close, it just feels like it has a different meaning now.
“So… you ever gonna tell me what happened wit Bryce?” He starts, taking a long hit of your vape before handing it back to you. “He cheated on me.” You state, realizing you haven’t really talked about the situation with anyone, just ‘dealt’ with it by clubbing and drinking. “What? That’s insane. Why would he do that?” Gunner asks, looking down at you with soft eyes. “Yep. But I don’t wanna talk about it I wanna focus on us right now” you reply softly, furrowing your head farther into his chest.
“Us?” Gunner asks, his voice teasing, “what about us?” He continues, a big grin spreading across his face.
Before you can think Gunner lifts you off of his side, maneuvering so your straddling his lap, his hands gently resting at your hips.
“You’re such a tease” You giggle, looking down at him with red eyes and a big smile, your hands resting on his chest. “Cmon ma, you know you love it” he sits up more, pulling you higher onto him as he leans into you, inhaling your scent.
You let him slowly pull you closer to him, your hand placed gently on the back of his head before lifting it up to look him in the eyes. Your heart stops as his hands on your waist tighten, his gaze tracing every feature on your face. Your mind is fuzzy and your actions come out before you can think about them because of the high. You gently bring your lips into his. He deepens the kiss slowly, kissing you with built up tension and need.
He pulls away only for a moment to take a breath before pressing back into the kiss, quietly groaning once his lips meet yours again. The kiss grows sloppy, needy, and intense as minutes pass, until suddenly you both notice just how badly you need each other.
His hands trace under your hoodie before he pulls away just enough to take it off of you, tossing it onto the ground near the couch. He stares at your bare chest for a second, his palms immediately landing back on your body as he yanks you back into the kiss, causing a gasp to fall from you.
You decide you can’t take it anymore and separate from him enough to yank his shirt off, standing up to pull off your sweat pants. He follows after you, quickly peeling off his jeans and pulling you back on top of him, not immediately going inside you but just wanting to feel you against him, kissing and touching him.
He traces his lips along your neck, sucking enough to leave little hickeys peppered along your collar bone and chest “you want it baby?” He teases, knowing it’ll get a rise out of you “yes” you plead, your voice turned into something laced with lust and desire.
Gunner grabs your waist, lifting you just enough to center himself with your entrance before slowly pulling you down, a gasp escaping your lips and a groan from his.
You stay like that for a moment before you slowly begin to roll your hips, little whines falling from you as you stare down at him. His hands continue feeling along your bare body, watching carefully with every movement you make.
You begin picking up speed, moving to rest your head on his chest as you continue riding him. “Fuck yes just like that baby” he mutters, barely loud enough for you to hear.
Gunner grabs your face, lifting your head to look at him before he pulls you back into the kiss, silencing your moans with his lips.
You can feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge, picking up your pace as your moans grow louder. “You almost there?” He asks, looking down at where you two join with eyes that tell you he’s also close. You nod your head, biting your lip to muffle your sounds.
“Cmon lemme hear you” he begs, thrusting his hips up to meet with yours. Suddenly it all washes over you, your legs shake as you collapse on his chest, moaning loudly into him. His continues thrusting into you until he suddenly pulls out, stroking himself a few times before fully releasing into his hand with a loud groan.
You both lay there for a few more minutes, catching your breath and holding each other before he lifts you off of him, standing up and pulling his jeans back on. “Where are you going?” You ask quietly with your knees pulled to your chest, as if he would really leave you. “Relax, I’m just gettin you a towel” he says with a little smirk, coming back to the couch a few minutes later to clean up some of his cum that ended up landing on you.
Gunner helps you get dressed, even though you can do it yourself, he still just wants to be close to you right now. Then he walks you back into his bedroom, crawling under the covers and holding you close.
You talk quietly to each other for a little before he slowly drifts asleep. You turn over and immediately text Ash.
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