Gally Imagines

gally imagine one

Your heart beat out of your chest. This was all so new to you and you had no idea what to do. It was the dead of night in the Glade and Gally and you had just been lying in bed. That was how this while thing started.

Now he was perched over you, kissing your neck while you lay there rigid as a board, barely breathing you were so nervous. This was something you were pretty sure you'd never done before and you wouldn't even be able to remember if you had anyways. After about five minutes of him kissing you in every spot appropriately imaginable, he finally locked eyes with you.

"Y/N are you okay?" He asked nervously, sitting up and pulling you by your hand so that you were doing the same. You blushed at the thought of telling him but knew you had to.

"Gally I-I-I just really don't know how to do any of this." You blurted out and feverishly wiped away tears and turning your head away from him, not wanting him to see. He grabbed your hand in his giant one. You didn't know if your hand was sweaty or if it was him.

"Hey it's fine. I'll, uh, teach you." He said. You looked up and he gave you a nervous smile. It made you feel better that he was nervous about the whole thing too.

"Okay so you should put your hands around-yeah like that." Gally explained as your wrapped your arms around his neck and suddenly his hands were on your waist. You felt self conscious of him feeling any fat around your waist but managed not to move away.

"Good Y/N. Okay now we just have to..." But he suddenly drifted off as you started leaning towards each other. You jerked back with a nervous giggle and then felt mortified that you had done so. He gave you a crooked grin and his eyes were filled with longing, lust.
For me. You realized. That filled you to the brink with love for this man.

You exploded. His lips were on yours warm and alive. You moved and shifted trying to find the place where your lips fit perfectly together and when you did you felt a thrill of triumph. Next thing you knew, you were on his lap with your legs straddling his waist and your hands were clutching at the back of his hair, and his tongue asking to gain entry and you let it. It was a strange feeling that felt good all the same.

You were breaking away for air every few seconds but you would reconnect your lips with his as soon as possible. His hands were going everywhere. From your waist, to your face, even your ass. Each place feeling better than the last.

He gently laid you down on the bed, same as before but this time somewhere deep in your bones you knew what to do. This time as he kissed up and down your neck, it felt different. More sensual and passionate. You kept your legs locked around his waist and your arms around his neck as he returned to your lips, seeing as he was still on his hands and knees.

All of a sudden he dropped down and rolled away so you were lying side by side each other, holding hands and taking deep breaths. You looked over at him and he had a wide smile on his face. His eyes were alive and full of love. He chuckled.

"What?" You asked him vaguely annoyed.

"Nothing! I just think it's funny how you thought you didn't think you could do any of what you just did." Gally said before turning to peck you on the cheek.

All of a sudden you turned so you were hovering right above his chest. You moved your lips down so that they were about to touch his, and then just as he was closing his eyes, you pulled away and let your head fall onto his chest and you closed your eyes. He let out a grunt on impact before putting an arm around your shoulders.

"You're a little shank you know right?" Gally asked with a snort. You smiled before responding.

"Oh yeah."