Lookism Gun x Reader: How The Mighty Fall In Love

Cockblock Charels

(Hello My Lovely Bun Buns! If you are under 18, I would suggest skipping this chapter and the next. Uhh...also, I was gonna publish all the missing chapters in one go but uh...I'm busy so take this till I can get around to it! Bye!)

"What?"

"Do you want to find out if I'm a stupid little virgin?" He asked pulling me into his lap.

"Bitch, we're in a car?"

"So?"

"Horny bastard, start the car again and let's go home..."

"You sure you don't want to ride something else?" He chuckled grabbing the hair on the back of my head to bring me closer.

"You're such a liar, let's go!"

"Okay." He smirked and slammed his lips on mine.

YOU BASTARD, I MEANT LET'S GO HOME!

....not that I mind this...

One of his hands was on the back of my head and the other one gripped my waist.

I blushed and glared at him.

He smirked, pissing me off.

You wanna play like that? Fine, bring it.

I kissed back and ran my hands through his hair. He chuckled and I gripped his hair in annoyance.

"Shut up." I snapped and began to bite his bottom lip gently.

We fought for dominance and to my surprise, he won.

He grinned and decided that grabbing my ass would be a good reward.

I pulled away in shock and blushed as a string of saliva connect our mouths.

He chuckled and I glared harder.

"Stop laughing, asshole!" I snapped and took his glasses off.

"I'll stop laughing if you can make me moan." He grinned.

"PERVERT!" I shouted and punched him.

He laughed and I huffed.

Make him moan? I have been thinking of doing that...but should I? I examined his glasses with a frown.

Sucking him off would probably be to much...does he actually want me to do this or is he just joking?

"Okay, let's go." Gun tried to move me back to my seat but I tightened my legs around his waist.

"What, having second thoughts?" I smirked and he blinked in shock, but quickly smirked.

"I thought you were uncomfortable."

"I'm uncomfortable with losing. Now shut up." I turned his face to the side and began to kiss his neck.

He grabbed my thighs and I smirked, sucking on his neck and grinding against him.

He let out a low groan and grabbed my hips, directing me to where he wanted the friction.

I bit down on his skin and he tightened his grip on my hips, moving me back and forth against his bulge.

"Fuck, what a good girl." He moaned, filling me with satisfaction.

"I made you moan, now take me home." I pulled away from him, sitting back on his leg.

He chuckled and grabbed my chin.

"Damn it, Princess. It was just getting good."

I snorted and played with the buttons on his dark purple shirt.