HATRED (Gally x Reader Fanfic)

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A/N- SMUT WARNING. Changed the scene a little bit so that y/n and Gally can have some "alone time" 😏.

Gally casually throws the man to the floor in fury and sways his way towards the vault with a blowtorch in his hand.

Me and Newt gather all of the children out of the rooms and place them all together.

"Guys. This might take some time." Gally compels, kneeling and looking at the security of the vault.

"Shit. Where's Minho?" I query as I run out and in of each room, looking under beds and duvets.

I pace around the floor like a mop, searching for my best friend.

"Where is he?!" I strut towards Teresa, grabbing her by her hair and forcing her onto her knees.

Thomas tries to stop me, but I just push him away.

"I don't know!" Teresa yelps in pain, clenching onto my hands so hard, trying to yank me away somehow, but I was too strong compared to her.

"Y/n." Gally's voice softens, slowly swooping my hand off of her head.

I huff, running my hands through my hair.

"You guys go look for Minho! We'll get the serum and I'll meet you out back." Gally exhales, holding my hand gently and rubbing his thumb across the top.

All nod and are pacing down the hallway with Teresa in Thomas's grip.

Newt hastily guides the children out of the room, tailing behind Thomas and Teresa.

Gally is drilling a large opening for the vault.

I crouch beside him, staring at him as he works. A loud clank is echoed as he pushes the door towards the opening.

Creating a large gap for entry. He yelps for my hand, which I gladly take and we are now inside of the vault, looking around the shelves for anything to do with a serum.

Quiet voices are heard from a distance. People were coming.

"Help me, y/n!" Gally yells as me, attempting to lift up the metal door.

We both exhale and huff, lifting it up onto its side and quickly putting it back into its original position.

He quickly comes to notice a cupboard of some kind. Gally grabs my waist, hoisting me into the dark cupboard.

"Shh." He whispers, covering his free hand over my mouth, hearing the men walk by with loud boots, checking out the scene.

"Looks like they're in the building!" A manly voice is sure to heard.

I shift a lot, so Gally throws me up onto his hips for support.

I mumble into his hand as he pushes me against the cold metal wall behind me.

"Check if there's anyone alive!" Another man yells, clocking a gun loudly.

I whimper as I see through a crack of the door two men with masks and guns pointed around, searching the area.

Gally's hand tightly grip onto my hips for support as he pushes harder.

I throw my head back and it meets the back of the wall. He laughs.

"Are you seriously enjoying this right now?!" Gally whispers and inhales.

I mumble words under my breath, only to make him thrust further towards me.

He removes his hand, to put it to his lips.

"Don't." I demand quietly under my breath.

Gally's hands roam the strap of my trousers, looking at me for permission to remove.

I sigh, nodding and throwing my head back, letting him take control of me.

My breath hitched as I feel his soft lips meet the edge of my neck, brushing my hips with the pads of his warm hands.

His belt buckle jingles and is quickly wrapped behind him.

Gally tried so hard to keep me quiet.

His body interlocks with mine, entering me slowly, so I don't make much noise.

"Your really risking being killed for sex?" I whisper in his ears, wrapping my arms around his neck.

"It's definitely worth it." He exhales, thrusting in and out of me slowly.

Gally's hands glide towards my ass for better grip. I moan quietly in his ears.

He quickens his pounds, noticing me to be much quieter then usual.

"I hate this." He bites his lip from moaning.

I look at him in a concerned look.

"I loved hearing your moans." Gally rubs my clit, rolling our hips together, making small clapping noises.

His left hand moves to my hair, grabbing a handful. I bite my lip, bouncing up and down with him fucking deeper.

"Gally." I moan in his ears with my eyes clenched shut and mouth hung open like I've got a hanger in my jaw.

His eyes shut as well, clenching his jaw from the moans and groans he wants to release.

"Oh my god." I grunt as I thrusts further and faster into me.

"Be quiet, darling." He brushes a strand of hair behind my ear, kissing me deeply into my lips.

My legs shake with sensitivity. My toes tiggle, feeling my eyes flutter. My stomach burns, I know this feeling before.

I throw my hand over my mouth as I finish, panting rapidly.

He sighs, dropping me to my jelly feet.

"You alright?" He chuckles, whispers so gently into my ears.

I nod and gulp, pulling up my trousers completely and he does the same thing.

The voices stop and Gally peeks his head around the corner, insight of no one.

He seizes my hand, guiding me out of the wardrobe. I limp a little beside him.

"You alright?" He chuckles, looking at me with furrowed eyebrows.

"Shut up." I huff, stepping out the door.