Band One Shots & Weird Shit

Supply Closets X Lynn Gunn

I was exhausted and wanted coffee desperately. I convinced Lynn to come with me to a community center to volunteer. 

"Can we go yet?" Lynn asked, putting a container of paintbrushes down, sneaking some into her bag. "Put those back, and I still need about 15 more minutes of volunteer work." I replied, heading into one of the large supply closets. Lynn followed me, muttering something about how they won't miss the brushes if they didn't exist in the first place.

Without warning, Lynn shut the closet door and pinned me against the wall. This would be an amazing moment if there weren't people of all ages just outside the door. Lynn quickly unbuttoned my blouse as she began to kiss my neck and collar bone area. ''Babe, you need to stop before we get to carried away, we are in a public place." 

"And we're in a private location." She replied quickly, locking the closet door. She fully removed my blouse and unclasped my bra.

And as quickly as we started there was a knock at the door.

Lynn covered my mouth with her hand, "Yeah?" she shouted. "You guys okay?" Said one of the staff members. Lynn replied and waited a moment before crashing her lips against mine, which lead to various items on the shelf next to us to fall. 

"We should clean that up." I said, pushing Lynn against the wall. She nodded, moving her head to give me more access. I sucked hard on her collar bone, leaving a few hickeys, although I tried to not leave them in places where they could be seen easily.  

I looked at my phone, and we were almost in there for ten minutes. We quickly dressed ourselves and put the things that fell back, as well as organized the whole closet. 

Lynn kept the brushes.