A/N: I'm not good at making mature content, sorry.
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It happen so fast that Y/n don't know how they end up mo the corner of the pool. She could feel the tiled wall on her back.
Gun's hand was on her cheeks, holding her face still. Giving her wet and sloppy kiss but was a bit rough. While she grabs a handful of his hair.
A string of their silava stretched when Gun broked the kiss. They were catching their breath. Looking at each other intently with lust. Gun gave her a smirk ang grope her breast.
"Damn, baby. I don't think I can stop myself. " He whispered to her, his breath hitting the shell of her ear.
Y/n closed her eyes and smiled at herself. "Then don't."
Gun looked at her with heavy eyes. "You might regret saying that."
She planted a kiss on the side of his lips. "Let's see about that."
He lot out a chortle. "Really? Hmm?"
Y/n gasped when Gun cupped her pussy. His hands was warm against her clothed vagina. She gripped Gun's arm when he started rubbing her clit with his finger. Gun was smuggly grinning on her every expression.
"I'm just rubbing you yet you look like you can't take it." He teased.
Gun started to rub her with pressure, pressing his finger more into her clit. A wave a pleasure hitted her. The movement of his finger's pace fasten.
"Gun." She cried out.
There was something inside her that pleads for something more. She wants something but can't figure what it is that she was looking for.
"Hmm? Feels good?" He rubbed her even more faster.
She squirmed in his arm. A tight knot on her stomach and a lump on her throat. She is completely sober but she felt drunk in his touches. She can't find any word to say than just his name.
Gun's other hand was alread inside her bra, playing with the tip of her breast. It was just then that she realized that Gun unclasped her bra. Rolling her nipple in his thump while his other arm was pleasuring her pussy.
"Tell me, baby. Does it feel good?" He mumbled on her neck ang placing small kisses.
She nodded. In fact the pleasure was too much for her to take. It was feeling so good that there was something building up inside her.
"I need words, baby." He bit her neck.
"Yes, it feels good." She moaned.
Gun inserted a digit inside of her core, making her gasp. He curled his fingers inside of her core. Y/n can't help but let out a loud moan as soon as Gun moved his fingers inside of her. Pumping his long fingers rapidly inside her.
The knot on her stomach tighten. She clenched her walls against Gun's finger. She was in cloud nine already. Gun added another digit when he felt that she was already close.
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Careless | Park Jong Gun
Fanfiction[y/n] [l/n], a normal high school student, maybe not, living the 'best' kind of 'normal' life she has, not until the oh-so strong and handsome man named, Jonggun, came and messed her 'normal' and 'peaceful' life. -- The ownership of the characters...