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prompt:: gunner was too busy working on some music at home while you laid back and chilled, watching him. you couldn’t help but get horny at how sexy he looked focusing on his work, so you decided to do a little something to get his attention..
warnings::gunner x !fem reader, nett’s lowk a lil bit of a meanie, dirty talk, fingering, porn with a littleee plot?? (i yapped in the beginning to build it up), busy nett, needy ovulating reader😏😏😏, pnv, pet names(ma, mama🤤, baby), soft gunner at the end (aww), mostly just him talking u through it 😫😫and oral.
a/n:: HELLO EVERYONE IM SORRY FOR DISAPPEARING AGAIN OMG. i lowk needa start telling y’all whenever my state worsens 😣. u guys probably prob didnt expect me to write for him but i love me some nett, lowk miss whenever he was cashnett 😫😫 anyways stream early life crisis!! BTWWW im still getting into the other requests dw dw i just felt like writing this..this is NOT proof read btw!!
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gunner has been quite busy these days, staying up late at night to work on his music. after early life crisis dropped, he took a break(that you had to force him to take), before getting right back at it. usually, you were used to him running in and out the studio, but this time was different…you wanted him for yourself, just for a moment. you were chilling on couch, watching tv while smoking a fat blunt. gunner was in the kitchen, otp with his manager about some unreleased music. you looked over at him, watching as he leaned against the counter. his eyes met yours, making him smirk and then clear his throat. he said a few more things to his manager before hanging up, putting his phone on the table and coming over next to you.
“hey baby,” he muttered, dragging his hand over your thigh and gently grabbing your chin so you could look at him. “look who’s finally off the phone.” you joked, making him laugh and kiss the sensitive spot behind your ear. “im sorry baby, they always callin’ and callin’ telling me about my upcoming tour..” he paused, pulling back a little to see you more clearly. “and it’s makin’ me not have any time for my precious girl, ill make it up to soon, alr? just give me some time to figure shi out..” he continued leaning back on the couch while letting out a sigh. “i know baby, you don’t gotta worry..js sit back and relax, yeah?” you suggested, lifting yourself up to sit on his lap. his hands immediately flew to your ass, pulling you closer.
“i wish. i needa finish up a few songs, n maybe ill come join you in bed.” gunner replied, running his hands up to your waist. “you just dropped an album, why don’t you take a break instead?” you frowned. you would always notice his lack of sleep and the time he spent in his little studio inside the house, watching him sneak back in the room after. “baby if you know me, you know ion take no breaks.” he laughed, making you roll your eyes. “i tell you to rest, and you can’t even do that. what am i gonna do with you, gunner?” you scoffed, getting off his lap but he pulled you back. “uh uh, come here mama. listen, don’t worry bout me, hm? ill be fine ma, i know my limits.” gunner reassured, looking up at you as he brushed his hands over your cheek. “but the thing about you is that you like to push those limits,” you breathed out, looking up at him with a small frown.
it was silent for a bit, he was studying your face for a while. gunner grabbed the blunt out his hand, leaning back on the couch. he brought a hand down to your neck, slowly tightening his grip around it and pulling you closer while letting out the smoke. it wasn’t a tight grip, just had a little firmness to it. “like i said mama, don’t worry about me. i should be worrying bout you..i know you miss me..” he said, his voice trailing off along with his eyes as they wandered down your body before looking back up at you. “..anyways. i needa work on some lyrics, yeah? feel free to come n hang wit me.” gunner said in a low tone, tapping your thigh to make you get up. he didn’t even let you say anything else before going upstairs and going into his studio, slamming the door. after a while you heard him talking and random beats being played together.
you huffed, kinda used to him just running off without giving you a chance to speak. “damn it gunner, didn’t even let me get a word out.” you sighed, shaking your head before heading off to your shared room. you laid on the bed, staring at the ceiling for a bit. it was dark, the only source of light being a small lamp on the nightstand. you rolled over to gunner’s side, burying your face in his pillows. it smelt like the vanilla shampoo he uses, making you go crazy. you missed laying down with gunner so much, but now all your met with is an empty bed. you miss the way he’d caress your body as the both of you laid skin to skin, the way his hands would find a way to your pussy…i mean hair! fuck, ovulation and an work alcoholic boyfriend don’t really go together, do they?
you got up, not being able to take this negligence anymore! you walked out of your shared room and down the hall to studio. you opened the door, met with the heavy smell of weed and the loud music playing from his laptops. he looked over at you as soon as you opened the door, giving you a lazy smile. “finally decided to join me?” he joked, laughing as he put the blunt up to his mouth. you rolled your eyes, sitting on the chair by his desk area. “you rolled without me?” you fake complained, making him laugh and pass you the blunt. you took a few hits of the blunt before passing it back, leaning your head back as you exhaled. you looked back over at gunner, watching him as he focused his eyes on the screen. it must’ve been the weed or just you missing his touch, because you surely were thinking of how many positions he could put you in right now.
you watched his hands run over the keyboard, watching how quick his hands were moving. you felt your pussy clench, a wave of heat rushing over you. you shifted your legs away, trying to keep all your dirty thoughts in control. unfortunately, watching him wasn’t making it any easier. fuck it, he wasn’t even paying attention to you anyways! you slowly reached down and took off your shorts and underwear, kicking them off. you stuck two fingers in your mouth and then you slowly brought them close to your bud, doing soft and slow circles on it to build up the stimulation. you let out soft moans, the music mixing in with your moans. you slowly propped up your legs on the chair, watching him as he focused on the laptop. he didn’t even glance at you once, just smoking a blunt and editing and adding stuff to the audio.
“gunner..” you called out softly in a sweet voice, gently pushing your feet to his arm to get his attention. gunners eyes were glued to the screen, mumbling the lyrics while nodding his head to the beat. “gunner!” you said a little bit louder, pushing your feet under his arm to get his arm to move. gunners eyes finally met yours, watching as you guided his hand to your core. he smirked, not even saying a word before pushing his fingers inside of you, moaning along with you. gunner felt the way you clenched around him, inviting him inside more deeper. “fuck ma, it’s jus my fingers..did my girl miss me that bad?” he cooed, bringing a hand up to put pressure on your stomach as his fingers thrusted in and out of your bruising pussy.
whenever you didn’t answer he brought his hand down from your stomach and slapped your pussy, making you yelp. “im pretty sure i asked you a question, huh?” gunned grunted, pushing his fingers into places your own couldn’t reach. “yes! i missed you.. so much..” you admitted, moaning softly as you felt his fingers making repeated contact with your already dripping pussy. your pussy clenched down on his fingers and welcomed his two fingers in more to find your g-spot, making you let out a gasp. gunner mocked you, making little noises. “huh? what was that?” gunner asked, pushing down on your stomach more with his free hand.
“you’re such a slut baby. you ovulating or sum? is that why you decided to so needy today huh? distracting me from my work,” he scoffed, bringing his hand down from your stomach to slap your pussy. you moaned at the impact, your legs shaking slightly. “damn, can’t even form a sentence? my fingers that good mama?” gunner teased, making you whine. “stop teasing me gunner!” you begged, making him laugh and pick up the pace. “you don’t have dick for a few days and you act like this,” he smirked, pulling his fingers out of you. “but fine, ill give you what you deserve baby. ive been neglecting my favorite pussy, hm?” he said as he leaned down to kiss your opening. “just lemme have a taste first..” gunner said as he stuck out his tongue, slowly starting to drag it over your sensitive bud. your eyes went wide whenever you felt the sensation, your hands flying down to his blonde locks.
“mmm fuck baby, you taste so fuckin’ good.” he moaned out, pushing his head further as his tongue explored your insides. his tongue swirled around your clitoris, harshly sucking it. he shook his head, running his tongue up and down your sensitive heat. “missed this fucking pussy so bad.” he said in between licks, moaning softly before pulling away. he licked his lips before leaning down to pull you into a kiss. you kissed him back, whining into the kiss as you wrapped your hands around his neck. you both shared a intimate kiss, feeling how he shoved his tongue down your throat. gunner was the first one to break the kiss, his hands flying down to his pants. “i can’t wait mama, i need to feel you.” gunner muttered, his hands fumbling with his belt as he pulled his cock out.
it was already hard, the tip glistening and inviting. he grabbed his base and slowly teased the tip in between your folds, his pre-cum mixing with your sweet juices. “mmm..you what this cock badly?” gunner cooed, moving his hips as his tip slid in between your soaked pussy. you whined, tired of the teasing. you just wanted to feel him inside, wanted to show him how much your poor pussy missed milking him:(
“i-i want it s’ bad gunner..i need to feel your cock inside of me, please..i can’t take it anymore, missed this dick s’ much..” you hiccuped, feeling helpless at the amount of begging he made you do. “yeah?” he mocked, slowly pushing his tip into the deep depths of your pussy. you gasped, reaching out to put your hands on his chest as you watched him slide inside. “you missed it s’ much hm?” gunner teased, setting a slow— brutal— teasing pace. “you wanted this dick so fuckin’ bad to the point you gotta bother me while im focusin’ on dropping new music..” gunner groaned, feeling himself bottom out from how good your pussy was sucking him in.
your pussy took in him with no trouble, allowing him to explore parts you could never reach with just your fingers. gunner started to pick up the pace, his hips speeding up as he felt himself getting lost. “mmm fuck baby, you take this cock so well, don’t chu?” gunner grunted, the friction of his dick creating wet noises. his hands found the back of your thighs, pulling you closer as he pounded into your sopping cunt.
“she’s so vocal today baby, my pretty baby always speaking back to me.” gunner said, referring to your pretty pussy that couldn’t stop responding to the way his cock pushed in and out of your velvet walls. “tell me baby, tell me how much you like it when i put this dick inside you,” gunner moaned, grabbing your chin and holding his gaze on you.
he watched how his cock disappeared inside of you without any trouble, the way your body trembled everything his hips snapped against your thighs with brutal force. for a skinny guy, his fuck game wasn’t a joke. you looked up at him, opening your mouth(even though you could barely form a sentence.) “i-i luv it gunner..—! i love feeling this dick inside me—“ you hiccuped, feeling your pussy clench down on him.
the pit in your stomach started to build up as his cock sir your g-spot repeatedly. the feeling made you wrap your legs around his waist, lifting your hips up and meeting his pace. gunner moaned, slowly down his movements as he leaned back to watch you desperately chase the high that you craved so bad.
“look at chu, go on, you bad.” gunner grunted, bringing his hand down to slap your pussy repeatedly. you gasped, holding onto his arm as your legs trembled around his waist. you couldn’t handle it anymore, and speeding up your hips. gunner couldn’t take the sight anymore and started to fuck himself deeper in your pussy, watching as it clenched down on him so desperately. he loved watching you get so pathetic on his cock, but he always needed to take care of you, doesn’t he?
he leaned forward, pushing your knees back and slipping out of you. he put your legs on his shoulders, pushing your body against the headboard. gunner slapped his tip on your pussy again before pushing inside, hands flying down to your waist to pull you close. his pants grew more as his movements were getting sloppier. “that’s it baby, take it..take it all.” he moaned in your ear, rolling his hips against yours.
you spasmed, the pit in your stomach finally snapping. “uh huh baby, that’s it…” he whispered in your ear, continuing his rough pace as he felt his cock start to twitch inside of you while you came on his cock. with a few more pushing thrusts, he came inside of you, slamming his hips inside of you a few more times as he threw his head back while moaning.
“fffuckk baby-!” gunner gasped, rolling his hips inside of you as the both of you rode out your highs. you felt your body giving out on you, the rough orgasm sending you into a state of shock. gunner pushed his cock depeper inside of you before pulling out, watching as your mixed juices spilling out of you. “mmm baby..you good?” gunner asked, bringing a hand up to your face to remove the hairs that were stuck to your face.
you nodded, closing your eyes as you leaned into his touch. “words mama, i need words..” gunner said in a soft voice even though he knew you were too fucked out to even reply to him. “i-im fine gunner..” you replied in a short breath, keeping your eyes closed as you faced away from him. he chuckled, kissing your forehead. “dick was so good it left you a lil speechless, hm?” he teased, brushing your face with his two fingers.
you whined, too tired to argue. gunner laughed, kissing your forehead. “alright baby i’m sorry i’m sorry! let’s get you cleaned up, kay?” he replied, kissing your lips for a quick second before getting up and pulling up his pants. he left the studio to go get some clean towels.
meanwhile with you, let’s just say..you got the dick you wanted and deserved.
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