KISS Oneshots

#12 Gene Simmons x Reader

My heart hammered in my chest as I silently slid my window up and looked outside. In the distance I could already see his car driving down the street slowly. I climbed onto the window sill and jumped down the short distance. I hurried to the street where the car already waited for me and slipped in. "Hey sweetheart, ready to go?", Gene asked with a smile. I smiled back and leaned over, locking him in a short kiss. "Totally. Just don't look suspicious.", I answered and he smirked, starting to drive down the street again.

"So, what do you have in mind?", I asked as he turned right at the end of the street, laying my hand onto his knee. I felt him jump slightly at my touch, making me laugh. "If you start what I think you want to start my plans will be ditched.", he answered. I smiled at him, letting my hand wander up his leg. "Good. I know what I want.", I said, making him swerve slightly on the street. Good thing he just turned onto the country road. "You are the devil with an angel's face y/n.", he said, trying to concentrate on driving.

"Well, I want to make sure the night is worth remembering if we get caught. Then I'll be grounded for the rest of my life. Or worse, you know my dad's the sheriff. And he doesn't like you.", I answered, making him gulp. "We won't get caught, they won't even miss you. And no one likes me in town sweetheart.", he answered. "That's where you're wrong. I like you, bad boys are just my type.", I answered, laying my other hand onto his holding the gear shift, interwining our fingers. I then leaned over to him, kissing a trail from his cheek to his neck, making him groan. "You make it really hard to concentrate on the road.", he said and I smiled against his neck.

"I'm making it hard?", I asked with a smile and he groaned, pulling over onto a small parking space next to the road. "You win, get into the backseat.", he said, making me smile. I climbed through the middle of the seats, landing on the backseat, watching him pull the key from the ignition and follow me. As soon as he sat in the seat next to me I climbed into his lap, making him smirk. "Is it my birthday? You never tried so hard.", he asked and I laughed, shifting a little to get a better position. "No it's not, like I said I want this night to be special. Now shut up and kiss me.", I answered, making him laugh and wrap his arms around my waist. "Whatever you wish princess.", he said, pulling me into him, connecting out lips hungrily.

I sighed, leaning more into him, feeling his hands run up and down my sides, making a shiver run down my spine. He bit my bottom lip and I let him slip his tongue in, moaning at the feeling. We parted heavily breathing and I began unbuttoning his dress shirt, running my hands over his exposed chest. His pupils were blown when he looked at me, his hands playing at the hem of my tshirt. "Go on, take it off.", I encouraged him. I didn't need to wait long, seeing him smirk before nearly ripping the shirt from me.

"You're so pretty sweetheart.", he growled, looking me over. I pulled him into another kiss, grinding on his lap, making him groan again. He parted from me to start peppering my neck in kisses. I grabbed his hair, tilting my head backwards to give him better access. I felt high on serotonin, it felt better than I ever could imagine. And we just started. Or so I thought. I got out of my almost drunken state when suddenly there were headlights blinding me. First I thought it was just a car passing by but when I looked out the rear window I saw that a car had parked behind us. Another second later I noticed in horror that it was my dads car. "Oh my god, we need to go, it's my dad!", I said, Gene detaching from my neck, a look of panic on his face.

I got off his lap hastily, while he seemed to search for something. "What are you doing? We need to go!", I urged him, grabbing my tshirt from the floorboards. "I know, where are the keys?!", he asked equally panicked. I helped him search frantically, finding them slightly under the passenger seat. "Here!", I said, passing him the keys. He climbed into the drivers seat hastily, right as I heard the door of the car behind us. "Drive!", I said panicked, climbing back into the passenger seat.