The Black Organization with a Black Widow in it (Gin x oc fanfic)

22: A bomb

Warning ⚠️ lemon #3. I'm probably gonna wish I had used another picture, but this one gave me an idea.

🥃🖤a week later🖤🥃

Alianna's POV:

"Finally, explosions on a mission." "I knew you'd be excited," Gin said. "Now I'll place the bombs today and you can set them off tomorrow." "Wait, tomorrow?" Gin pointed at the date of the mission. "Oh, ok . . . Wait it says there's a party tomorrow." Gin turned my head up. "That's where you come in." ". . . Well then you're gonna have to come with me to the mall because I'm gonna need to find a dress," I said.

🥃🖤party time🖤🥃

A long burgundy dress and as you look up it turns black, along with my black heels and purse. My hair was curly and hiding and earpiece to contact Gin, I was ready.
"Alright remember look like your having fun, but also check the clock."
"I'll be fine, I just wish you were here." What he said next sent shivers down me.
"I am, just a hundred and fifty feet from your left, and might I say, that dress would look better off of you."
I grabbed a drink, "What do you plan to do, shoot it with your sniper?"
"Hehe, no, I plan to shoot you with something else tonight."
I almost dropped the drink.

🥃🖤it's almost time🖤🥃

"Aren't you the famous Detective Mour?" (I think I spelled his name right 😆) "Oh *cough* why yes madam it is I, Richard Mour." "I knew it was you." "Gin we got a detective at the party," I messaged.
"Don't worry one job is done, now head to my car, time to set them off."
I took one last drink and headed down the elevator, his car was outside, my man in black was waiting for me. "You ready?" I took off the earpiece. "Let's do this." Gin drove a block away from the building and handed me a little remote. "Press the first button," he said, I did . . . Explosions on the third floor, fire coming out the broken windows. "Wow." "Hehe, people might be panicking about now. Press the second one," Gin said. I did and now the explosion came from the fifteenth floor. We waited till it looked like it was about to collapse on itself. "Press the last one." ". . . Not without you," I said. He looked at me, "what are you waiting for." "Why don't you and I press the last one, and have the building go down in flames." The expression on his face changed. He took one little end and I took the other. "Ready," Gin said. "One, two . . . three." The button made this 'tick' sound and the last explosion went off on floor number thirty. "Well that's a lot of fire," I said. He grabbed my hand. "And now the fun begins."

🥃🖤at his place🖤🥃

Gin unlocks the door and once inside slams it shut, and me against the wall. I taste nothing but cigarettes in these kisses. I take off his hat and when I go for the coat, he grabs my hands and pins them up. "You're in trouble." "Hmm and what did I do?" He pulled out his gun. "You disobeyed my order, and you looked sexy while doing so." He pointed it at my heart. "You must be punished, Alianna." ". . . Then punish me however you want, Gin." That grin. He put the gun away and then threw me over his shoulder. I looked at the dog and cat, "Don't be afraid about what you hear behind the door," I said. He shut the door and threw me on the bed. I decided to get comfortable—shoes off—and when Gin turned around. Handcuffs.
If this night went the way I thought it would I'd be blushing, instead I'm trembling. "I won't hurt you as long as you do what I say. Now put your hands up." I did—geese when'd he turn into the FBI. I felt his thumb go across my bottom lip, "let me see those eyes." When I opened them . . . I saw lust. "Gin." "Alianna." His kisses were powerful, as much as I tried to tease him using my leg, the dress wasn't helping. While we kissed his fingers went down the hems of my dress, touching the sides of my breast. "You tremble at my touch," Gin said. "Thanks to my face I can't lie," I felt like I was on fire, "I love feeling your strength around me, I love the way you touch me, Gin." His hand was behind my dress. "Then I hope you don't mind if I touch other parts of you." I looked him in the eyes. "Untie it." My beautiful dress was gone and I was in nothing but black panties. "I know what you're thinking." And he was, Gin took off his shirt, all that strength was coming towards me. "Now where were we."

I honestly cannot remember what he did to my breast, all I know is that they hurt. "You woman get wet so fast." Oh no, I tried to keep my legs closed but he smacked my butt, that made me open my legs just enough for Gin to take them off. "I won't do it again, unless you liked it." "What I'd like is your mouth in between my legs." Shit I can't take it back. "As you wish." Gin held my waist so now I couldn't move my body or hands, he was really going at me this time. "Ahhh . . . Gin, wh-Why do you do this to me, oh Gin." I was seeing stars, then . . .

I saw Gin and me walking on the beach. His shorts and shirt were black and I had on a white dress. We were complete opposites, and yet, we were holding hands. I splashed him with water he splashed me, we were happy. I saw a kiss while the sun set and I noticed something on my finger . . . A ring?

When that vision disappeared and I could see again, I saw Gin on top of me. He unlocked me from the handcuffs. "I think you've had enough of them." I put my arms around him, "yeah, lets save them for another night," I said. I didn't expect him to go in so fast, it was like a bomb. Gin whispered words I'd never imagined he'd say into my ear. "I'll make this pain go away my love, just say when and I'll make you feel good." I just breathed, the bombs, the vision, I didn't know what to think. When I felt something inside me, everything was fine. "*sigh* Set off the bomb," I said. "With pleasure." Gin moved fast this time, I didn't know weather to close my eyes and enjoy the pleasure, or keep them open realizing that I'm having sex in his apartment. "There there, hit me there," I said. "Anything for my lovely assassin." He went faster and faster and faster until . . . we screamed each other's names when we came. We dropped on the bed sweating. "*sigh* That was *sigh* the fastest *sigh* you've ever gone, Gin." "*sigh* I can go faster *sigh* I can go however you want me to." I turned to him, "oh really," then got closer. "Then how about two more rounds."

Gin's POV:

This woman was insane . . . and yet it turned me on. "I mean you did plant three bombs, Gin," Alianna said. We sealed the deal with a kiss. "You can take the lead now," I said.