Gundham Tanaka x Reader One Shots - DISCONTINUED.

Tease me please me (Lemon)

What the Hell was I thinking suggesting Kinktober? Yawl some naughty little shits and I love it XD <3

Request by Yonaga_san ;D

WARNING: THIS HAS SMUT. THE SMUTTIEST SMUT THAT EVER SMUT. YOU'RE WELCOME.

Today you woke up feeling extra naughty; your naughty level was over 9,000 and you were damned if you weren't going to do anything about it. Unfortunately your boyfriend wasn't home and was at a local animal shelter taking care of all the little animals and he won't be home for another two hours. Two hours wasn't so bad, but you were dying for Gundham's touch, so those two hours were starting to feel like two days. With a sigh you slumped against your couch in your shared apartment as you pouted staring at the wall while your mind was trying to brew up ideas of what to do until he got home. Video games? You already beat the ones you currently had. A movie? Already watched the ones laying about. Food? You both weren't going grocery shopping until tomorrow and you didn't feel like ramen again already having eaten it three nights in a row. Sighing again you got up and dragged yourself to your bedroom you shared with your boyfriend deciding on reading a book could pass the time.

Once in your room your eyes began to scan the book titles on your large bookshelf, but your eyes paused on a bag on the floor near the foot of your bed. It was black with a fancy script writing across the bag that wrote 'Naughty or Nice' with a little lace trim around the handles. 'I completely forgot I bought that...'  Having went to the mall last week you checked out a new lingerie store purchasing a rather, erotic set of panties and a bra. They were black and purple with little to the imagination, lace and garter belts while the panties were a crotchless thong. So basically not much fabric hiding your cookie. Gundham was introverted and shy to others, but once you had him turned on behind closed doors, he was a very kinky and dominate son of a bitch. Swallowing hard you suddenly felt your underwear become damp imagining his deep voice whispering poetic sin about how he wanted to take you, about how you drove him absolutely primal when he would slap your ass or bite down on one of your nipples as he praised your body.

With a tiny whine, you took the bag holding the lingerie in it and sat in on the bed before you sat next to it holding your phone as you searched for Gundham's name through your contacts. 'Is it mean to send him naughty shit while he's washing a llama? Probably.'  With a mischievous smirk, your thumb tapped his name as you began to type on your screen. "Hey sexy, I miss you~" As you waited for his reply, you pressed your thighs together for any kind of friction wishing his hand was down between your legs to ease the pressure. You phone dinged and your heartbeat sped up as you knew it was him. "Hello my Dove. I yearn to see you as well. How are you doing?" His voice rang in your head as you read the text and you felt a shiver down your spine. His voice alone could get you off with how deep and husky it can be. "I'm feeling pretty lonely actually...I wish you were here. Just thinking about you touching me is getting me so hot." Waiting for him to reply, you decided to change into your new lingerie, your cheeks flushing lightly at how wet you were becoming just thinking about your sex God of a boyfriend.

Sliding the garter belt up your legs and over your ass, you reached for your phone as he replied. "....I shall arrive home soon, do be patient." It was short and you bit your lip as you debated on sending him a photo of your new outfit. Little did you know Gundham was trying, but failing to calm down the hardness in his pants as he was adjusting himself. Laying down on your shared bed, Gundham's scent filled your nostrils as it surrounded your body as you sighed closing your eyes. 'Damn it...'  Re-reading his last text, you threw your better judgment out the window and posed in a very lewd position so he could clearly see how wet you were as you took the photo. You've never sent him anything like this before, but you were about to find out how he will react. Sending it, you waited in anticipation as what felt like hours before he sent back a text. "...This is a dangerous game you are choosing to play with me Kitten." Biting your lip as you felt your core pulse reading the name 'Kitten' you knew he was getting riled up. He only called you Kitten in the bedroom.