HATRED (Gally x Reader Fanfic)

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A/N- SMUT WARNING x

"First off, you shouldn't be going through peoples stuff Chuck. It's invasion and also I didn't have sex with him." I hold the book to my chest and take a step back.

"Your lying." He whispers, covering his mouth, laughing.

"N-no." I stutter furrowing my brows down.

"I cannot believe you had sex and with Gally, no offense but you could do better." He sarcastically conveys and I huff.

"I didn't." I stand stubborn.

He looks up me from his eyelashes. He bats his eye lids and starts laughing.

"Shut up." I assert, hiding the book under my hammock.

"You tell anyone about this and you'll pay for this, Chuck." I point a finger towards him, clenching my fist.

He shakes his head, walking off and continues to laugh.

I let out a exasperated sigh of defeat, therefore I collapse onto my hammock with my hands on my stomach lightly.

"Hey, y/n." A dark voice portrayed behind me.

"Hey, Newt. What's up?" I ask him, sitting up. He sits on Chuck's hammock that's beside me.

"How's your limp?" He murmurs, fiddling with his fingers.

"It feels fine now, thanks." I announce, smiling.

"Gally claims that you cannot be a runner anymore." He squints one of his eyes, hoping that didn't annoy me that much.

"I guess I could try something else." I sigh, laying back on my hammock.

He smiles, walking off.

My eyes appear heavier as I drift off into a deeply sleep.

*
"Y/n. Wake up." Minho throws a pillow at me and I jaunt awake.

"Gally wants to talk to you about your new job." He recedes, jogging away.

I quickly get dressed and head over towards the builders hut, where he normally is.

"Hey, Gally?" I disclose, crossing my arms as I walk into the hut he's in.

His arms are crossed and I could see the veins running up his arms, because his shirt sleeves are always rolled up to his shoulder.

He bits his lip slightly and looks me up and down with dark, sensual lust in his eyes.

Without knowing, his arms were cupped on my rose cheeks and his body was pressed against mine.

He was rough with his touch, which he wasn't last time.

Gally uses one of his hands to lift my left leg up onto his hip and slam me against the wall.

He leaves sloppy kisses and hickies down my neck.

"Gally." I moan, running my hands up and down his neck and back.

I pull him closer by tugging on his belt buckle.

His trousers come off within a second. His fingers trace my underwear and quickly take it off within a flash.

I could just devour him then.

He lines himself up with my heat and slowly enters, gripping onto my hips.

"Fuck." He groans in my ear, putting one of his hands beside my head to help him increase speed.

His thrusts deepen and all you could hear was his hips slamming into me.

Our mouths were held open by the sweet moans that echoed up and down the walls.

"Harder." I manage to get out.

He pounds harder.
And Harder.

Harder.

I reach my high, screaming his name and Gally pulls out, finishing on my thigh as it run down my leg he says these words, panting:

"Wake up." He whispers, stroking my hair behind my ears.

"What?" I whimper.

I jolt awake, seeing Chuck, pull my hair since I wasn't waking up.

I scream "ouch" and I fall out of my hammock, on my face.

"Oh, Gally. That's feels amazing. Oh yessss-" Chuck repeats my actions and rubs his hands around his body to make fun of me.

I roll my leg under his and he topples over onto the glades grass.

We both laugh hysterically but I give him the bird and he repeats, running off quickly towards the kitchen.

I sigh and groan at the same time, running my hands through my hair, refusing to get up.

"Come on shank, your with me." Gally commands above me, holding out his hand.

"What?" I take it and I'm jaulted up.

I yelp and straightened on my feet.

"Where are we going?" I whisper to him as I try to keep the same pace as him.

"To the builders hut." He states, squinting his eyes, thinking that I'm stupid.

I gulp and close my eyes, quickly opening them. I shake my head because all I could see was him ramming into me.

"Why?" I query him, walking beside him.

"Because it's your new job, what else would it be?" He challenges me, raising his sharp eyes at me.

*
"Alright, boys. Y/n's going to be helping us today." Gally taps my shoulder.

My vision blurs slightly.

Harder.

...
"You got it, y/n?" Gally implys, nudging my shoulder into consciousness.

Harder.
Harder.
Harder.

I gulp and glare at him, trying to figure out what he's talking about.

"What going on with you?" He asks me, dragging me away from the rest.

I just stare at him, fluttering my eyes.

"Is she ok?" One of the boys queries Gally. Gally just bats them away and tells them to get on with their jobs.

"Y/n!" He tries to maintain his anger and frustration with me.

"Fuck me." I whisper, moving closer to him.

He laughs and scoffs.

"Not here, y/n." He looks around the corner, then he looks at me. Our lips were inches apart. I could feel his heart beating fast.

"I didn't say here." I say so forward and tilt my head to the side, giving my submissive eyes.

He sighs, tucking my hair behind my ear, grazing my skin lightly.

Harder.. The same words are echoed into my ears.

"Come on." He walks out of the builder hut and guides me towards the shower huts.

*
"Gally." I whimper as he grabs my hips and hoists me up onto his waist and slowly pushes me against the wall.