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Caught You, Again

“You’re eyes seem to be wandering yet again, and your cheeks are redder than rubies.. You just never get tired of me, do you?

summary: You and Gun have been in the same class since the eight grade, and you developed a little crush on him that same year. Once the ninth grade started and you two had been paired as seat mates, you started to drop subtle hints here and there with the idea of your little crush on him for the past two years. Gun notices this and takes it as an opportunity to constantly tease you about it jokingly— until, he was no longer joking, and made a move by asking you out which then ended with you becoming his first and last girlfriend, because he made you into his first and forever wife. Yet, he never fails to see you in the not so hidden act of admiring him, which has him calling you a “simp,” and he continues to tease you for it.

character(s) included: Park Jonggun x fem!reader

cw: fluff, teasing, playful and flirtatious gun, gun is nice, swearing, use of Y/N, mentions of physical fights gun gets into, mentions of blood/bleeding/bruises, couple nicknames, kissing, established relationship, idk much about weddings, VERY SUGGESTIVE TOWARDS THE END!! this is really long tbh 😭😭

unwrapped on: Saturday Night, December 03 2023

wrapped up on: Sunday Evening, April 28 2024

published on: Sunday Evening, April 28 2024

“Need something?” Your seat mate suddenly questioned you as he shrugged a brow at you, who was blankly staring at him, obviously lost in your thoughts.

“O-uh— No!” You quickly replied and zoned back into reality, “Sorry, I was just thinking, I didn’t notice tha-” You added before he cut you off and said,

“If you like me, you could just say so’ You wouldn’t be the first girl to confess to me this school year.”

“Wha-! Talk about confident, also it’s literally the second week of the ninth grade..” You scoffed, a little nervous considering you have liked him since the eight grade so he technically wasn’t wrong.

“That isn’t a no~” He replied with a tint of his usual smirk.

“Wel-” You tried to speak right before he interrupted you once more “Enough with the excuses already, it’s boring.”

…

“Well?” He added and you responded with, “Well.. What I was trying to sa-” Ding, Ding, Ding— You were interrupted once again, but this time, by the bell. And it was now lunch time, so you two went your separate ways.

That was one of the occasional conversations you had with Gun, it just so happens that you two have been paired as seatmates since the eight grade and therefore, had to have spoken to one another atleast a number of times by now. They were just meaningless and short interactions that was just another way to kill time for him, yet those little conversations and interactions meant the world to you.

Fast forward into the school year and currently, it’s almost the fourth month of school— all of your classmates along with the new/transfer students have gotten to know each other, and it just so happens that you and Gun have started to talk more aswell. From little “Hey, about the homework-”, “Since were the next pair who’ll discuss, how about we-”, and “Could I borrow an extra pen, if you’ve got one?” To “What did you get for this number..?”, “Let’s hang out at my place, we could also plan our discussion for english tomorrow.”, which also turned to him simply grabbing things out of your bag when he pleases.

The formal little questions he’d usually ask you were starting to turn casual and friendly, not only his words but his tone is shifting as well.

You never thought you’d be invited to his place so casually and he’d lend you his jacket whenever you two are hanging out. Although, he insists you keep all of them since he loves the way it looks on you. It was weird. It was all so weird. So many girls like him, he’s constantly got girls dreaming to be around him as much as you get to be. Now, if you think about it— you never actually see ANY girls approaching him or hanging around him at all, aside from you, that is. People are constantly telling you about how you two must be dating, well you aren’t, but he’s never actually denied it either. He continues to tease you almost everyday and it just has you falling for him even more.

“Y/N?” Gun suddenly called out to you while you were walking out of the classroom to go home.

“Hm?”

“Dinner, just you and me. This Friday at 7 o’clock, how’s that sound?”

“Wait, what?” You rose a brow at his sudden invitation, “What do you mean, by dinner with just you and me?” You briefly added.

“A dinner date, with just the two of us.”

“That was a little, out of nowhere.. Don’t you think?”

“..Yeah.” He responded, “My bad. Maybe it was a little too soon, never mind about what I sai-” He added before you cut him off, “Wai- wait! it wasn’t too soon at all! Sorry, I was just taken a back— since I really wasn’t expecting this from you.” You said, visibly happy.

“Well then..?” He nervously asked and you responded with, “Are you kidding? That’s all I’ve ever wanted!! I’d love to, Gun.” It was evident just how excited you were. Suddenly all bubbly and red in the cheeks, Gun found that to so adorable. “I wasn’t expecting such enthusiasm from you,” Gun said as he laughed, “You’re probably in love with me, aren’t you?” to which you replied, “You asked, I answered! And would you have wanted a no for an answer?” “A no from the girl who’s head over heals in love with me? I highly doubted that response.”

Gun might’ve said those words so casually and care free but he really was surprised with how quick it took for you to say yes. Throughout the course of your friendship, it did become obvious that the two of you do like each other. But it was much more evident on your side, with how much people knew you like Gun and how you spoke about him and how you were whenever you were with him, versus how you were when you were with some other boys that were rumored to like you. Of course, Gun was slightly taken aback when he learned about all this— how could someone like you, a beautiful and simple sweet heart who doesn’t even like contact with people or going out that much, like him, a guy whose name is insanely problematic and all the rumors spreading about him are mostly true and have something to do with his violent side and the things he does outside of school, a guy who people quite literally fear.

But Gun didn’t really like thinking about any of that. All that mattered to him was how you felt and the adorable reactions that come out of you whenever he teases you about apparently liking him so much.

A few months passed since your first date and the two of you started dating after a while, even more time has passed since then because you two were now in your final year of high school. Despite going further into your friendship to turn it into a relationship, nothing much has really changed.

You guys were at your place this one time and you begged him to do skin care with you. He was reluctant at first but with your puppy dog eyes and some touchy convincing, he finally agreed.

“Stay Still!!” You scolded your boyfriend who kept moving when you were trying to apply a full mask onto his face.

“How am I supposed to? It’s so wet and slimy, kinda reminds me of something..” Gun replied.

“Oh shut it, I finally finished applying it, now we have matching masks on!! Come look at the mirror!” You exclaimed, “Tada~!”

He looked at the mirror blankly and slowly turned to you, who was overflowing with joy.

“Awh, don’t you like it?”

“It’s.. something, that’s for sure..”

You looked at Gun with your usual pout, to which he caved in and finally went along with the whole thing, saying it’s not that bad.

“Hehe, my baby looks so handsome, just as he always does~” You said as you admired Gun while squeezing his cheeks.

“You’re such a simp, you know that, right? Gun said, slightly muffled as he looked down at you with his usual smirk.

“Hmph! If you don’t want my love then you could just say so!” You said as you let go off his cheeks and crossed your arms with a grouchier pout on your face.

“Baby, there’s no need to be a brat.” He then grabbed your chin to kiss your lips (you were tiptoe-ing). Gun always knew how to deal with the unpredictable pace of your mood, given how you can go from absolutely simping over him to a pouting girl who doesn’t wanna talk about it at all with him.

“Your eyes sure as hell love to wander, dont they?” Gun teased. You went all pouty again so he coated you in some more kisses to make up for the teasing about you being a complete simp.

Those were the moments that ultimately led to the situation you’re currently in. Beneath the sunset in your favorite place, dressed in an astonishing wedding dress, paired with an elegant pair of heels, just the right amount of steepness for you to walk in, given your veil and dress that was trailing on your back. Holding an extravagant boquet with all of your favorite flowers wrapped in such delicate material.

It was all so ethereal. Gun, your soon to be husband hasn’t seen you. You were queued to walk down the aisle so very soon, which had you shaking in both excitement and fear. It’s finally the day you’ve been waiting for so very long. You knew you really liked Gun the moment you two became closer, yet you’re still stuck in the point where you were admiring him from technically— not afar because he was right beside you the entire time. But still, you were just an admirer in awe. And now you have the same last name as him and do tons of things together— cooking? hell yes, shopping? without a doubt. hopping in the shower and bathtub together? you don’t even notice him coming in until you feel a strong pair of arms wrap around you and start to wander across your body.

Another thing is that Gun may seem like a “cold” or reserved person on the outside, but he really does care about people that matters to him and knows how to observe. One of the things he observed about your “infatuation” with him was how you looked at him. He really saw right through the eyes you looked at him with— they only expressed one thing. That one thing was actual love, and it was not at all short-lived as people say what infatuation is.

It truly surprised him to see how your eyes never got gloomy or even got tired of looking at him that way even when time passed.

If anything, they became brighter and loving with every moment that passed with you looking at Gun’s dark eyes, wondering why he would ever want to have anything to do with a girl who’s had a huge crush on him for so very long.

He realized just how much importance those little details hold. As they say, the eyes don’t lie. And he sure as hell was able to experience that for himself.

He may not have wanted to admit it at first, but he slowly fell for you, in the way where you fell first but he fell harder. His entire mood and demeanor would change the exact moment that you’re around him. He could be beating up people and see that you’ve come to check up on him because he specifically told you that he was just going out to get something from Goo, but ended up taking way too long— hence, why you went to find him. He changed in an instant. Leaving behind the scene and making sure you won’t have to worry your pretty little head about it. And according to Goo, the way he talks about you is just “agitating”— which pretty much translates to “amazing” in your vocabulary, given that Goo doesn’t care about these types of things.

You’ve heard from various of his friends that he really does love you, because he doesn’t prolong any of his fights due to the very fact that he wants to make sure that he can get home to you asap. Especially when it’s late at night, he knows you like to sleep but he wants to be the one to tuck you in and cuddle and place gentle kisses on you to sleep. So even though he loves fighting worthy opponents that gets him turned on, no one can top you— he just loves that matching pj’s set that you tend to wear, with the small pink lace ribbons and the silk fabric, the short and small shorts with the sleeveless top.

Gun told you all about what he does for Charles Choi when he fully trusted you and you guys were already dating, and he didn’t expect you to stay. He was scared to tell you with there being a big chance that you’d freak out and leave him, call the cops, and do other things he wouldn’t have ever wanted you of all people to do to him.

Despite all of his fears and bad expectations of what you might do when you learn of the “bad” side of his, he still has you and always will. He really cant believe that you stayed after everything and still look at him the exact same way you did when you first met him. You somehow still retained the same feelings and love you have for him despite everything— and he is insanely in love with you for that. He loves teasing you about it though.

Going back to the present situation you’re in, you were now walking down the aisle as Gun absolutely stared at you in awe. Enthralled by how amazing you looked in white and how such a gorgeous woman was walking down the aisle to meet eye to eye with him and to hold him hand in hand.

The ceremony was breathtakingly beautiful, flowers of all sorts were surrounding the venue with just the right amount of lights that have been set upon with candles and dim lighting. The details in fabrics, decorations, covers, and even the architecture of the venue was simply incredible.

All of this “extraness” as Gun would call it, was for you. Gun wasn’t the type of person to have such a big wedding despite the small number in guests, but he knew you loved all of the things he had made to be included for the special day.

And even though Gun was relatively smart with his money, he was more than willing to go all out on this short event.

After all the agreements and words that the officiator had asked the two of you, you guys finally reached the most important part of the day, the one you have been dreaming of for who knows how long.

The officiator spoke once again, “Do you, Y/N, take Park Jonggun to be your lawfully wedded husband— To have and to hold, in sickness and in health, in good times and bad, for richer or poorer, keeping yourself unto him for as long as you both shall live?”

You looked deeply into Gun’s eyes, “I do.”

The officiator turned over to Gun, “Park Jonggun, do you take this woman to be your wife— to live together in holy matrimony, to love her, to honor her, to comfort her, and to keep her in sickness and in health, forsaking all others, for as long as you both shall live?

Gun held eye contact with you with a subtle yet sincere smile, “I do.”

He then carefully placed the beautiful ring on your finger, which was followed with you doing the same with his. Just after that was the unity ceremony which was such a bliss.

Of course, once that had passed, came the pronouncement— After more words and hundreds more that you didn’t pay much mind to, the officiator finally looked at the two of you deeply and stated, “I now pronounce you as husband and wife. You may kiss the bride!”

And so you guys did kiss, for a pretty long time— With Gun’s hands placed on your waist and one of your hands on his shoulder, and the other nestled against his face. The crowd cheered for the two of you as it all happened.

It was all so, so, so, incredibly divine.

Once the ceremony has ended and the after party was finally about to begin, you kept chatting with the guests, more particularly your closest friends who were also your bridesmaids. It genuinely made them wonder how you could be so in love with someone. The way you talked about him was absolutely adorable considering they’ve met Gun before, and think of him as the luckiest guy on earth, and you as the blindest girl.

And despite not knowing many of Gun’s friends that he invited, they were still so kind to chat with you. They told Gun when he came by that he really was one hell of a lucky guy to have someone so head over heals for him. To which he only agreed with them before he went to attend to the other guests.

“I don’t understand how you could like him so much, he’s garbage..” Goo said as the other guys were talking amongst themselves at the same table you and Goo were at.

“Maybe to you he is— but he is just the sweetest to me, and he’s hot as hell too.” You replied, obviously lost in your thoughts, imagining Gun once again.

“Woman, what the hell do you see in him for him to be considered as sweet? Do you have any idea how much people he’s arranged the organs of?” Goo questioned.

“Oh please, how much have you?”

“Hey. I don’t like getting my hands dirty as much as Gun does.”

“Rightttt..”

Goo came closer to you and whispered in your ear, “Did you know that Gun has liked you before you even attended the same school together..?”

“..What?”

“Yup. You may have been led to believe that you were the first to like him all these years, but he’s just never told you that he’s actually a creepy stalker deep down.”

“You’re bluffing.”

“Nope! And you could figure it out for yourself!” Goo exclaimed.

“Oh please! If he hasn’t told me all this time then he wont tell me now, why don’t you just tell me more about it?”

“Fine, buttt! You can’t tell Gum or even give him hints that I was the one to tell you all this, alright?”

“Don’t worry, I wouldn’t do that,” you replied.

“Alright-y then! I’m guessing you know Gun as someone you became classmates with in the eight grade, and became friends with in the ninth. Butttt, he actually first heard of you in the seventh grade, and although he wasn’t in your school that time, he transferred the next year so that you two could be classmates. He first saw you walking out of that school and he told me all about how pretty you were and how he’d like to be friends with you,” Goo explained.

“I can’t tell if you’re telling the truth or not..”

“It doesn’t matter what you believe, just know that I am telling you the truth and it’s up to you to take it or not.” He said with a smile spread across his face.

Like all things, the wedding eventually came to an end, it may have been short-lived but it was truly memorable. Of course, what comes after the wedding is the honeymoon.

You guys went on a trip to somewhere tropical for your honeymoon, which resulted in Gun wearing almost nothing most of the time, and if he was wearing something, it’d be boxers or swim trunks, or a more formal outfit that just looked sooooo good on him.

There was this one instance where you guys were about to go to bed, and Gun would usually have on some loose pants or shorts, but this time.. He was wearing absolutely nothing, not even boxers or briefs of some sort. He casually walked over to your shared bed while you stared at him.

“Need something, babe?” Gun asked he tucked himself into the blanket you were also tucked in, but you were both still sitting up.

“Well.. No, but um…” You replied nervously, obviously pent up from the view you had right in front of you.

Gun looks at your eyes then down to his naked body (and mind you, you were wearing a cute yet small and slightly revealing matching- sleepwear set), “Hm? You’ve seen me naked countless times before, and it’s not like you’re a virgin.” He teased as he brushed some of your hair to the side.

“Yeah b-but..” You managed to utter as you were still straight up staring at his body, fresh from the shower.

“But what? Does my wife need help with her words?” Gun teased as he leaned in closer to you and slowly lifted up your top to place his hand on your chest. To which you got very tense and nervous.

I’m sure you already know what followed in the next moments..

But moving forward with a few more days that passed, Gun caught you staring— maybe even admiring one of the pictures that you took together recently, specifically zoomed in on him. You hadn’t realized or even noticed his presence so you were just looking at the picture like some teenage girl, obviously crushing on him.. As if you didn’t just get married to him to him last week.

You were cheekily smiling at the picture, even giggling to yourself at some point when you swiped through some of the other pictures of him and you. You just loved him so bad, that even though you had him right with you, you still resorted to pictures. Gun thought that was adorable. The woman he fell in love with, sat on a chair facing away from where he was sneakily stood at, was swiping away at pictures of him when you didn’t even know that you had him wrapped around your finger.

“What’s my dear wife up to this evening?” He spoke out of nowhere, suddenly startling you. This caused you to have the phone slip out of your hands, but he swiftly caught it and took a closer look at the photos you were staring at.

“What are you doing with pictures that you can’t already to with the real deal right beside you?” He asked as you got increasingly nervous by the seconds passed and you were starting to fidget.

“I was just looking at what photos I wanted to keep.. And what I didn’t want to keep, y’know what I mean..?” You replied.

“Is that so?”

“Yes, my dear oh dearest husband,” you said mockingly— “Why are you interrogating me?”

“Wouldn’t you like to know? Little miss stalker,” Gun said as he sat on the chair across from you, obviously enjoying himself.

“Stalke—? Oh wait-! That reminds me,” your husband’s brow rose at your sudden statement, “Your close friend, Jonggoo, told me a little something when him and I were talking during the after party.” You added.

“And that is..?” Gun asked, skeptical of what you might’ve learned, knowing Goo very well.

“Well,” you shuffled around as you tilted your head and finally spoke, “Is it true that you only came to the school I go to in the first place because you saw me walking out there one time and.. yeah—?”

“That bastard— But, yeah. That is true.” He said without a change in expression and emotion.

You gave him a teasing smile and a soft “hehe” as you looked at him. For some reason, finding out that was true only seemed to make you fall in love even more.

“Oh hush, I don’t understand how much a person could like someone—” He said and he stood up to lift you into his arms for teasing him.

“Hey! Why are you carrying me?” You suddenly yelped. He dropped you gently on to the bed and he climbed on top of you.

“Woman, it’s not good to start something you can’t finish.”

“Tsk! My nickname is now woman?” You pouted.

“My apologies then, my wife.” He said somewhat mockingly to which you pouted even more, so he finally said it in a more sincere manner and gave you a kiss.

“Well?” He asked you as you were still in the same position, with him on top you.

“Well what?” You clarified while your eyes shamelessly wandered through his body, flustered with the position you were in and the teasing he was doing to you.

“You’re eyes seem to be wandering yet again, and your cheeks are redder than rubies.. You just never get tired of me, do you? Gun said in a teasing tone as he leaned in closer.

This honeymoon sure as hell will be going on for a long time.

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Lookism: Rendezvous 🔞 (Ch. XI) || Gun Park x Fem! Reader ♡

Author’s Note: I’m sorry that this took so long for me to finish. I really don’t have too many words here. Just good smut I mean, good vibes. ✨ Again, I don’t have much to say, other than just enjoy. So, I hope this chapter is to your liking. 😌🖤 (You might see some things on here that I was inspired by. These are small details, but iykyk lol.)

NSFW Warning: Strong language/cursing, sexual language, and sexual content (degrading, praising, exhibitionism, dacryphilia, mirror kink, penetration, etc.).

Story Summary: You traveled abroad to help support your mother who is sick, back home in Japan. However, once you reached Korea, everything went downhill until you met a stranger who offered you a deal that could benefit you. But who knew that this special encounter would turn your whole life around…

Gun Park knew what he wanted at that moment. It shouldn’t be a surprise that he’d be so bold when he’s in a libidinous rut, but unlike the other times when you and Gun explicitly touched each other, this moment was a bit different. You furrowed your eyebrows at him with such a stern expression, unable to budge. Gun continued to stare into those disobedient eyes of yours, making him sneer due to the challenge he’s about to face.

“Rebellious as ever, I see. Are you looking for a punishment?”

Sluggishly, you shook your head, as whole strands of your hair blocked your vision from that devilish grin on his face.

“Whatever you’re doing now…” he whispered dangerously, removing his firm grip on your chin to brush your hair off your face and tuck your loose strands behind your ear. “…is only going to make me want to break you even more. So again, turn AROUND.” By emphasizing that last word, his hands grabbed onto your hips and pulled clockwise, as he spun your whole body around. From his abruptness, you stumbled around in your heels, but managed to catch yourself from falling as both of your hands immediately planted against the gigantic window. Your eyes returned to the breath-taking scenery of Seoul, making your breathing quicken due to how anxious you’ve become from Gun’s assertive dominance and how embarrassing it is for you to be displayed like this in front of the window. Feeling exposed and naked before the public sights in front of you, your face began to heat up because of the shame of being put up like this on display. From behind you, Gun eyed down your backside and noticed how stiff your position was.

“Back up a bit and bring your ass over here.”

Displeased from your stance, you felt the touch of his hands holding onto your hips to tug onto them backwards, rearranging your ass to be pressed up against his huge cock. Now satisfied, his grin grew wider. You felt his pelvis arch onto your nether region, now starting to grind his solid member onto your entrance. As he made you look down towards the floor at your feet, you tried to resist the pleasure that he had brought upon you. Gun noticed the way your head was tilting downwards, which made him reach around you with his right hand while his left hand was still pressed onto one of your hips, grabbing onto your head from below your lower jaw to pull your face upwards.

“Keep your eyes straight ahead. I want everyone to see your face when I ruin you so hard, that you’d be dying to look away.”

Ashamed from how you couldn’t control your whines in front of the window while staring at the small silhouette of people below you who were currently out on the streets, you couldn’t stand them to see you like this when Gun is in the process of trying to please himself. Already gathering pre-cum on his dick from how turned on he was, he lathered it onto the folds of your heat, using it as his form of lubrication and by arousing you even more. While rubbing his firm tip against you, Gun could already hear the wet sounds of both of your private parts creating a shared symphony of lewd noises. He smirked at the sounds of your pussy already soaked, which meant that you’re prepared to be taken by him.

However, he couldn’t resist teasing you before he puts it in himself. Slowly releasing his hold on your lower jaw, his hand trailed back to wrap it around the base of his thick phallus. As he inserted only the head of his cock inside of you, his uncalled penetration had caused you to emit a vocalized, “Ahn~!” to escape through your lips. He leaned his face close to your right shoulder blade, as he began to leave a trail of feathery kisses, making his way up to your neck. You were starting to pant heavily from his playful touches, which made him speak in that deep husky voice of his. “Mmm… Your scent is so intoxicating. It overwhelms my nose, but never to the point that it draws me away from you. I knew that sexy dress on you would go nicely with your body. You’re just too mesmerizing, that it makes me go insane like this…” He kept his urges in check by restraining himself from penetrating you whole, only taking his tip in and out, repeating this process carefully. Not yet, he thought. Not unless your body says otherwise. While listening to your whimpers, he cooed into your ear, “Do you like that, (Y/N)? Do you like it when I pleasure you like this? No one would ever know how your body would react to the feeling of pleasure. Only me. I know damn well how your body loves me for it.” His small strokes from the head of his cock rubbing against you was starting to make you go insane. Eventually, he changed the way he was teasing you, as he began to spread you out, rolling his tip into you in circular motions which got your legs shaking in those heels. Gun let out a mischievous laugh when he noticed your legs wobbling, enjoying the sight of you slowly losing your senses to him. “I’ve noticed that you’ve been testing me all day. Isn’t that right, (Y/N)? You even seduced me at that bar earlier. Have you no shame? Being such a fearless woman in front of everybody. You really love that attention on you, don’t you…? My little slut~” Unconsciously, right when your body felt his tip enter you, your body reacted on its own as you automatically scooted your ass onto him. As a result, your pussy took in all of his length inside of you in one swift push, making yourself moan in sensual gluttony. The feeling of your tight walls finally wrapping around his rock hard cock caused you to shiver in pure bliss. Gun tilted his head up a bit in reaction to your unexpected push, letting out an erotic groan while watching your own ass smack against his pelvis in such a provocative way, seeing and feeling that he has now filled you up all the way to your cervix. This time you made him pant madly, as he said, “Fuck… you really want me to start violating you, that badly? Well, if that’s what you truly desire, then so be it. I won’t hold back any longer…”

The feeling of his hands roam up the sides of your body, giving you goosebumps from the light touch of his hands. When both of his hands made their way to your shoulders, he gripped onto them as if they were handles. The pressure of his strong veiny hands exerting itself onto your shoulders made your hands give up due to the force, unable to hold yourself up. Gun’s weight issued your hands to glide against the glass window off to the sides. Consequently, your whole body made contact with the window. With your beautiful soft breasts now pressed against the cool surface of the glass, along with the side of your face being smushed, you struggled in frustration to pull yourself up. But to no avail, you lost the strength to get up once more. Steadily, Gun gripped onto your shoulders tightly, as he began to thrust slowly to get into the rhythm of his hips hitting against your rear. Euphoric cries started to release from your mouth due to the feeling of Gun’s girth hitting that sweet spot inside of you repeatedly, making you squirm in place from how good you felt. The way your body temperature was starting to rise from the overwhelming feeling of sexual pleasure was unlike the other times that you’ve had intercourse with Gun. Oddly enough, Gun’s body heat that was emitting onto you from within your cunt, mixed with the intoxication of the alcohol you consumed, became such a dangerous combination that you never would’ve imagined. The alcohol acted like a catalyst to your euphoria. An aphrodisiac that just added even more fire to the burning sensation of intense pleasure from within you. At that point, it was merely impossible to try and hide those pleased sounds that were coming out of that dirty mouth of yours. But your shameful moaning won’t stop you from trying to hide your own face from the public. While Gun was enjoying the sight of his cock ramming into your dripping heat from below him, your hands crept towards your face little by little to cover your embarrassed face with your own palms hiding your caricature. However, when Gun caught your hands moving inwards towards your face from his peripheral vision, he instantly released his grasp on your shoulders, as his hands swept to your wrists to pull your arms behind you. Gun made sure to control you by cuffing your wrists in his solid grasp, while stapling your wrists onto your hips from behind.

With a sneer, Gun wickedly ridiculed, “What? You couldn’t stand others to see you like this? Do you feel ashamed? Humiliated? Or… Embarrassed?” He let out a cold chuckle in between, as he continued, “Ah, that’s right. I understand now. You don’t want them to know this side of you, right? But specifically, you don’t want DG to see you like this…” His hands that were trapping your wrists on your hips became much forceful, as he pulled your ass towards him even more, now starting to pound into you mercilessly while struggling to hold yourself up with your hands unable to be set free and your heels barely holding onto your standing position. Confused from his burst of energy and pressure, you questioned him through clenched teeth, “W-what… the fuck… a-are you… talking a-… about…?!” Gun snickered at your cluelessness, thinking how dare you play him for a fool. “Did you really think that I wouldn’t know? How you and DG have been exchanging words with each other behind my back. Now, that makes me wonder… What would he think of this? A pretty little slut, who’s getting her back blown out by me would be such a sight to see. What if he saw you from this window getting brutally fucked from behind, while he’s flying on his private helicopter through the sky? How would you picture DG’s face if he saw you like this, huh? I bet he’ll think of you as such a horny little thing. A maid who had seduced her own master for some extra services. Do you think he’ll like that?” Gun’s words made no sense to you, as your jumbled-up thoughts started spiraling all over your head.

W-what… the hell… i-is he… talking a-about…? I can’t… u-understand… why h-he’d… bring up… DG l-like… that…

Still barely hanging onto your tipsy self, you confronted Gun by asking him, “Tch… W-why… did y-you… bring DG… into… this…? Are y-you… mad… a-at… him…? Is… that w-why… you’re taking… y-your frustration… out on me…?” Gun’s eyes narrowed menacingly, as if you just pissed off the wrong beast. He was annoyed at how ridiculous he felt about you talking to DG in the first place. It shouldn’t even be his business, yet he felt irritated about how DG had been on your mind for even an instance. Everything seemed to piss Gun off recently, making him crankier than usual. As his thoughts seemed to have caused his temper to rise, you felt his hands around your wrists to tighten, now pulling your arms farther backwards to lift your body off from the glass and more closer to him. His pelvic thrusts grew even more violent than ever, bruising both your cervix inside you and your ass cheeks from the anger transferring from his head to the wild movements of his dick. You noticed his pace became even more ballistic than what it was previously, as you pleaded out, “G-Gun…! W-why are y-you… being so… r-rough… all of a… s-sudden…?! I-Is it… because of… DG…???” Gun gritted his teeth as he harshly hissed into your ear, “Shut the fuck up already, and just take my cock inside you. If I let DG see you like this, do you think he’d be willing to do this to you after I’m done with you? Your whole body had already been carved by me. I fucking took you in, and made you who you are now! I made you STRONGER than before, and yet you had your eyes on him and not me?! You ungrateful whore!” The amount of times his member had roughly poked your cervix remained uncountable, making your eyes roll back from how good it felt, forgetting how he was humiliating you from behind. It became harder for you to even process Gun’s own thoughts while you were lost in immense heat, but at that moment, you couldn’t bear to hear such harsh words come from his mouth like that. What the hell did he think you took him for? All this time, you’ve been struggling to tell him how you really felt. Coming up with the right time and place to do it, and yet, how could you get this type of treatment from him? Were all those times with him all for naught?

Gun’s words pierced through your heart, like a dagger. With the feeling of betrayal seething right through you with the conflicting feeling of pleasure being shared, you yelled at him in frustration. “What… the f-fuck… a-are you… t-talking about… you Asshole…?! Just sh-shut… the fuck… UP… ABOUT DG ALREADY…!!! A-and… what do you… m-mean… I h-had eyes… f-for him…? A-are you… dumb…?! I… o-only… had eyes… FOR YOU, STUPID…!!!” You were already bellowing at the top of your lungs, screaming out the words that Gun couldn’t believe. His eyes widened, now looking at your pained expression from the reflection of the window. Gun was in complete shock. Surprised by your sudden outburst of a confession, he didn’t know what to feel about your words or what to even say. Except, his body was the one that spoke for himself. After you told him that you only had eyes for him, you felt his dick refine itself again, returning back to its solid girthy form. Surprised by how his cock hardened so suddenly, you turned your head back to look at him saying in a concerned manner, “H-hey… d-did you just-” Immediately, he reached over to the back of your head and forced you to look straight ahead once more. With a roll of his wrist around the fistful of your hair in his right hand, he wrapped a whole handful of your hair into his hand, then pulled onto it as he plunged his hard cock into your g-spot, over and over and over again. By yanking your hair, he kept your gaze onto the beautiful view of the city, as he watched your watery eyes trickle down with tears from the window’s reflection, due to the intensity of him using your body. Grunting, he said in a challenged tone, “Hah, when did you become such a good liar? Toying with me like this. Are you proud, (Y/N)? That you somehow managed to get my dick up, just so that I could continue to punish you like this? You became such a dirty woman, that I’m starting to understand now. Do you enjoy me using you as my personal cocksleeve? Is that what you’re aiming for?” While panting heavily, you answered in a weakened voice, “N-no… th-that’s not… it… I-I’m not… lying…” Gun became even more authoritative, saying, “Then be honest, and say it clearly. Is whatever you said, true?” Whimpering, you confirmed in a sob, “Y-yes… i-it’s… true… Gun, I- AAHHH~!!!” Your words were interrupted, due to his left hand snaking over the front of your clit, as he started to rub your knob intensely. The powerful overstimulation of him pleasuring your sweet spots was unbearable. Tears wouldn’t stop pouring from your eyes because of the extreme sensation of euphoria, making you cry out in blissful pleasure. Gun grew astray from his reality, as he got lost in his own wild thoughts after hearing those words come out from your mouth. The way you said that you only had eyes for him, played in his head like a broken record. Repeatedly, his mind replayed your words over and over again. Even how you confirmed your words to be true, Gun was addicted to those words. He was so drawn into them, that he couldn’t help but speed up his movements. His stamina was still good to go, as he continued to rashly buck his hips into you with every emotion he had inside of him. Behind you, you could hear how he was panting as well, trying to give you endless amounts of pleasure from the back. Forgetting that his hold on your wrists was now free, you still kept your hands on your ass cheeks behind you, as if he was still dominantly restricting you. Gradually, your mind and body became controlled by him, like invisible handcuffs that were restraining you from ever daring to think about anything or anyone but Gun in this very moment…

. . .

It has been a bit over an hour, and it was surprising that both your legs and your spirit continued to hold onto dear life over how Gun kept that steady, dictatorial hold on you. The sounds within the room held only the sounds of yours and Gun’s hot and heavy breathing. Your feral whimpers continued to broadcast themselves throughout the dimmed lit room, encouraging Gun to keep going every time he heard your irresistible moans. The two of you were unaware of the fogged up windows, which was caused from the intense breathing and body heat released from your intimate activity, along with the cold air from outside meeting with the warm air from inside impacting the glass to condense. But that didn’t matter to the both of you. Right now, it’s just you and Gun who occupied each other’s desires. Whenever Gun felt your walls starting to contract around his stiff member and when he heard your moans getting audibly louder, he knew that you were almost near your orgasm. However, he wouldn’t allow you to cum so easily. Not just yet. He loved edging and teasing you out, causing you to submit to his every will. He had to make sure that you never lose thought of who’s in charge here, by pausing midway deep into your pussy, causing you to whine in desperation for a release. Gun smirked at how needy you’ve gotten over his own actions, which resulted in him to land a hard spank on your ass. You yelped from the intermingling feeling of both pain and pleasure from his unexpected smack, as Gun leaned into your ear while whispering in a hushed voice, “Shhh… Be a good girl, and wait for it. I’ll make you cum in no time, if you do this little thing for me. I want you to say my name when I move again. Say it, nice and loud for me. Say my name, and beg for me to cum inside you. Can you do that for me?” As if lost in a hypnotized enchantment, you nodded obediently. Gun took that as a sign of understanding, in which he resumed the thrusts that your body favored so much. You could feel the friction of his dick fucking you remorselessly, speeding up in the process, gifting you that pleasure that you direly wanted. Doing as you were told, you moaned out his name while begging, “Ahhh, Gun~! Mmmm… Oh~ GUN~!! PLEASE… CUM… INSIDE ME~!!!” Gun’s hands slid down to your hips again to hold onto you firmly, now grinning devilishly at how submissive you’ve grown for him. “That’s it (Y/N), keep begging for me. Keep calling my name, like the good little slut you are~ You want me to fuck you into submission like this, right? You’ve become such a good girl, calling out to me like that. I just want to keep rewarding you like this. I bet you wouldn’t mind…” While complimenting you, Gun all of a sudden, felt your tight walls squeezed around his cock. He was confused for a second until he realized what that meant. Snickering in amusement, he teased in enlightenment saying, “My, my… Are you turned on from how much I’m praising you? Hah, I didn’t know you were such a slut for compliments. Maybe I should do that more, from now on. My lovely student deserves praise for being so obedient tonight. You even got me in such a good mood, so I’ll give you what you want~” An immediate burst of energy recovered inside Gun, as he gripped onto your hips, ever so tightly. His obscene movements instantly came alive, releasing all his sexual arousal at once. The rushed pleasure that you felt building up inside of you was like a tsunami gathering smaller bodies of water one by one. As you heard the vulgar sounds of your insides squelching due to Gun’s rapid pace in action, your vaginal walls began to throb, meaning that you’re coming very close to your climax. Gun could feel how good your pussy was starting to react around him, surrounding his entire length in very compressed squeezes, due to the destructive force of his own cock. While he plummeted his phallus consecutively onto your battered cervix, your heart began to race from the increased intensity of your orgasm rising and your aching legs began to shake.

Simultaneously, Gun felt his own rapture beginning to accumulate as well, making him strive for that sweet release with you. Finally, when you felt your insides about to burst, you called out to him, “Gun, I’m- CUMMING~!!!” Without hesitation, your body convulsed, specifically your cunt which exploded onto his dick so hard, causing a wet sprinkle of dirty body fluids to release down your legs. At the same time, you made Gun cum as well. When the sensation of heightened pleasure caught up to him, he gave one final push of his dick deep into your heat, as he filled every part of your insides with his warm milky cum. His length stayed there in your wet heat for about a minute, making sure that every section of your walls have been tainted with his own seed before he decided to pull out slowly with a very satisfied groan. When he pulled out, he watched as his own nasty liquids streamed out from your sore puss then down in between your legs with its stickiness. Gun never got tired of beholding such a beautiful sight in front of his eyes. The sight of his own seed being the only one worthy of filling you up with such brute lustfulness. It was so breath-taking, that he wouldn’t mind having another take of it, if you begged him to fuck you again. However, right after you came so hard, your legs gave up on you, as you dropped onto your knees from how tired your legs were from standing for such a long period of time. While breathing heavy, your feet were a bit swollen from how long you were wearing your heels when he was doing you from the back, withstanding the pain. Meanwhile, Gun crept up to you and caressed the back of your head tenderly, saying, “You kept your heels on like I told you to. Good girl. I give you permission to take them off now. From where we’re going next, you won’t be needing them anytime soon…” Tired, you took each shoe and threw them weakly over to the cushioned bench that stood right in front of the bed. The heated interaction that you had with Gun made your head spin from how hot your body felt, still feeling the tingling sensation in your private. Even when you just climaxed, you still felt warm inside and your heat was still throbbing in arousal. You didn’t know what to do about it. To make this feeling of insatiable yearning go away.

What… should I… do…? I can’t… t-take this… anymore…

Your mind had been distracted by Gun’s hand extended out towards you from the corner of your eye. Turning your head, you looked up at him as he said with a firm, “Don’t just sit there. Come on.” Willingly, you took his hand as he helped pull you up from the floor. After brushing yourself off from what was on that floor, you felt his hand temptingly lay his hand behind your back, tracing down your back by utilizing his fingers to lightly caress you from behind. Seductively, he played with the tips of your hair by twirling your thread-like strands around his finger while whispering to you with that mischievous grin on his face, “You’re always so obedient whenever you want me to ruin you, (Y/N). It’s always too predictable whenever you act so submissive when it’s only just the two of us, like this…” In between talking, he gave a slight sneer, before continuing on with, “…but I don’t mind. Weirdly enough, you make me feel some type of wa-”

That’s it… I can’t… take this anymore…

Without caution, you grabbed onto his hand that was toying with your hair behind your back, then led him over to the bed. Gun was taken aback from your sudden shift of control. When the two of you stopped in front of the side of the bed, Gun said in a suspicious tone saying, “Well this is unexpected. You’re not toying with me, are yo-” With an abrupt push, Gun landed flatly on the bed with his back impacting the mattress with a soft thud. His eyes widened a bit, at the sight of you getting onto the bed, now creeping towards him in a very alluring way. You crawled on top of his body, positioning yourself upright and now sitting on his lap. Looking at you strangely with squinted eyes, he asked in a distrustful way, “What are you trying to pull, (Y/N)?” You stared down onto his eyes with a gleam of aching desire for him. “I-I’m… I’m sorry… I d-don’t know… what’s happening… to me… but…” As you took one of his hands into both of your own hands, you placed his hand onto your chest, holding it there as your drunken self couldn’t hold your emotions any longer. “Please… let me sh-show you… h-how much… I t-truly care… about you… a-and I want… to…” with your cheeks flushed adorably, and your eyes teary with mixed embarrassment and longing, you pleaded to him saying, “…make you… feel g-good… too… so p-please… teach me… h-how to… do i-it… properly…” Gun stared at you for a minute until finally, he gave in. With a sigh, he smiled at you with a brand new look of admiration, as he said, “If that’s what you want, then fine. I’ll teach you. You’re really earning my praise here, today. How odd… Alright. First, before you satisfy me, you need to wet my dick first before putting all of me inside you.” Blushing wildly, you blinked a few times before Gun chuckled amusingly. “What? Did you think that I was just going to wet you myself, like how I usually do? If you want to learn how to pleasure me, then learn how to take responsibility first. Come on, hold onto my dick before you start sucking me off.” You gently released his hand from your chest, setting it down beside him. As your hand surrounded the base of his thickness, you scooted back from his lap as he rearranged his legs for you to crawl into the space in between his legs. Currently, you’re sitting on the mattress in between him while holding his phallus in front of you. You were now sitting on your knees, with your eyes now scanning down onto his whole entire length that’s way past the measurement of your hand. God, your eyes couldn’t help but take in how big his cock was. You were still surprised at how this thing managed to fit inside your small hole multiple times. Softly caressing those veins on the side of his member with your thumb… His light pinkish crown that made you salivate just by staring… His width that had a certain depth which made you feel so little… The extent of his manhood that got your core throbbing…

“(Y/N). Are you just going to sit and stare?”

Awakened from your dreary thoughts, you jolted upright to meet with his eyes, apologetically. Quickly, you got into position as you laid down flat on your stomach, to get your face leveled with his private in front of you. You pulled yourself up, closely for his cock to be able to meet the feeling of your mouth. Gun, who was sitting up straight with his back pressed up against a stack of puffy pillows, cautiously followed your movements. With your mouth nearing onto his head, you licked your lips before your mouth opened up to devour his tip. In a slow pace, you followed whatever you did from the last blowjob you’ve given him. Gun felt the sensation of your moist tongue finally meet with the crown of his shaft, circling him around his hole in such a hungry way. While holding onto his dick, you began sucking on the most sensitive part of his entire member, in which that section was his head. A husky groan was uttered from his mouth, causing him to draw his hand towards you, smoothing out your hair away from your face to make things easier for you. When you suddenly felt his gentle touch on you, your mouth released him with a bit of drool trickling down the side of your mouth. You asked him with worry in your eyes, “Am I doing… okay so far…?” Gun presented a slight nod, before gathering all of your hair into one hold from behind your head, so you’d concentrate at your job in front of you. Afterwards, he sat up with his abs flexing, as he went to wipe the saliva dripping off the corner of your mouth before laying back onto the bed again. “Yes, you’re doing fine. Keep going.” Just those words were enough to give you a confidence boost, which made you beam at him in joyful pride, knowing that you’re doing something right. Your mouth returned on his male sex, but this time, your mouth went farther down. Inch by inch, you took him into your mouth leisurely. Tears started to collect in your eyes, but you’ve resisted the need to gag from his huge size. That dewy-eyed look in your eyes drove Gun mad, as he wanted your mouth to reach the very bottom of his whole length already. However, he’s withstanding the urge to force you down onto him, for your sake. You wanted to learn from him on how to please him, after all. Right when your lips reached his balls, you felt his stub poke the back of your throat, causing him to hum in gratification. Already, you started bobbing your head in a rhythmic motion, while pumping his shaft into your hand. The speed of your mouth enclosed on his stiff cock transitioned from a slow, to a milder rate, with you now getting used to his size in your mouth. Gun huffed every time he felt your mouth suctioned around his phallus. The slobbering of your mouth on his member and the moans you emitted with his own heated sex organ was like listening to the most wonderful orchestra of all time. The tempo of the sound of his drenched private being devoured by you transitioned from adagio to allegro, as he listened to your improved performance. He was impressed by how well you were satisfying him, which made him recognize how you’re actually putting in effort into making him feel good. This brought out a sense of praise from him in which he murmured, “You’re doing so well, my dear student. I’m impressed at how much you’ve improved at sucking my own cock like that. You’re such a good pleaser, (Y/N). A very good slut, with a VERY satisfying mouth.” He smiled wickedly at the sight of you doing this all for him. As the sounds of your messy blowjob, and the continued moans of Gun’s contented bliss bounced off the walls of the bedroom, this only turned him on even more. Now tightening his grip around your hair from the back of your head, you took that as a sign that he’s closing in onto his own climax. Through a strong inhale through his gritted teeth, he hissed in pleasure, “That’s it (Y/N), don’t fucking stop until you take all of my cum inside your mouth. That’s it, good girl…” His addictive praises made your pussy flutter, making you speed up just to earn more of his sweet words from him.

The pace of your gawking gradually sped up, sucking him in with such intensity, that it led him to spill a few curses under his breath from how euphoric this feeling was in his nether region due to that blessed mouth of yours. Not only was there wet noises that filled the room, but also your focused moans on his cock had made Gun even harder every minute. He was beginning to believe that you’re actually talented in giving good head, due to how fast you picked up on learning how to pleasure him with your own mouth. Gun thought that your mouth must’ve been blessed by the gods. At least in this case, his view of you being a holy figure to him hasn’t ceased. At last, with one final suck and rub with your hand on his soaking manhood, your head dipped all the way down his length in which his head hit the back of your throat. As Gun felt himself already at the peak of combusting, he looked down at your scrunched up eyebrows and your whole teary-eyed caricature, which influenced his own dick to twitch in your mouth before exploding a huge mouthful of his warm sweet cum onto your tastebuds. You felt his discharge flow down your throat with one big gulp, swallowing everything that he had to offer you fully. With some of his cum escaping out your mouth and dripping down the extent of his sexual organ, you slurped up all of the dirty excess fluids on his veiny prong while pulling your mouth up from his sex. Without mentally realizing that you were gazing directly at him while doing so, Gun couldn’t resist those thirsty eyes of yours after you just made him cum like that. With such a glorious mouth, what else could you do with that tight wet pussy that he’s already craving for?

Right when your lips reached the top of his crown, they parted from his sensitive spot messily, causing left over saliva and mixed sperm to drip onto his cock and smear down the side of his sopping phallus. The blowjob made you tired from having to pleasure him yourself with your mouth, leaving you to breathe heavily for air while wiping the saliva from your bottom lip with the back of your hand. Gun chuckled at your fatigue as he teased, “Now, this won’t do. You’re already tired from just giving me head? Good grief, I might have to train you a bit more in sex if you want to satisfy me. I suppose, we’re done he-” Annoyed by listening to his words, you immediately got on top of his lap again but this time, you purposely sat on his drenched manhood and kept your own heat pressed onto him. Without saying anything further, you leaned your body onto him as your breasts met with his own sturdy pecs. You drew your face closer to shut him up with a rough kiss. The feeling of your tongue forcing its way into his mouth surprised Gun unexpectedly, wrapping your arms around his neck to bring him closer to you. Gun returned a kiss back as well, with his tongue now interacting with yours in a very greedy way. Surrounding your body tightly were his strong arms, one of them wrapping around your waist while the other one supported your back as the two of you fought for dominance during your intense make-out session. Moaning into his mouth, you gradually shut your eyes, as you were feeling the moment of passion emanating from the two of you. Gun felt your hand trailing up the nape of his neck while coursing through the back of his soft hair, entangling your fingertips deeper into his scalp. At the same time, he felt your wet cunt grinding against his knob, turning him on even more from your honest movements. The way you were working your hips onto his groin so freely like that made Gun sigh back into the kiss in insatiable hunger. Through your own power, you managed to bring back his bulge that was now throbbing with intense arousal. Hot and heavy breathing filled the air, making the both of you crave more of each other. Once he sensed your touches become needier for more, it made him ponder in his head about what was really going on with you. In all honesty, he never once thought that you were capable of acting like this. Was this really you? Or was this just the effect of the alcohol? He knew what liquor can do to a person once they’re no longer in their right mind. It either makes someone act illogically or it brings out their true colors. But even if you were in your right mind or not… he didn’t mind this at all. Actually, he didn’t expect himself to be so charmed by this side of you. Even though you were more assertive than usual, you were also more honest with what you wanted. Your body did all of the talking for you, and Gun was clearly aware of that. He recalled his previous sexual encounters with you, remembering that he always played the dominant partner in bed. But this time, you were topping him as if you have done it so many times. You were a natural in his eyes, even though it was your first time in control. Entranced by your seductive movements, Gun couldn’t bear the thought of not being able to dominate you at that moment. Oh, you had no idea how much he wanted to flip you over onto the bed and fuck you until you scream and beg for more. He’ll make you do it, and he knows damn well how he’ll break your mind for that to happen. However, he won’t do it. Not NOW, that is. Right now, he was at your mercy. At that moment, you were the queen of the bed, and you get to do whatever you wanted with him. Now that the tables have turned, it was up to you on what the next move shall be, and he’s willing to wait patiently just to be the good teacher that he is. The guide to your naughty little sex lesson, as your personal trainer.

Slurping noises were exchanged between you and Gun, as the two of you sucked on each other’s tongues in yearning. Just the sound of a sexy “Hngh…” or a “Mmm…” out of you was already making Gun’s insanity meter rise inside of him. He didn’t know how much longer it’ll take for him to relieve his sexual frustration once more, as he was on the edge of giving up his controlled behavior for you. He didn’t know if you were doing this on purpose to get back at him for the sexual escapade with you earlier, by the window. All he knew at that time was that whatever you were doing to him, was torturous. Fuck it, he thought. He could’ve had you right now if he wanted to, but that wasn’t possible in this matter. Damn. Fuck this-

Without giving any sign of stopping instantly, you pulled away from his lips while untangling your tongue from his. When Gun felt a dabble of your mixed saliva separate from him, he watched it fade before him which severed the connection of your lips from his mouth. Your hands then traveled back to both of his shoulders to support yourself from the feeling of dizziness that you felt after that heated kiss. He watched you tilt your head down panting, trying to catch your breath. Gun’s hand unraveled from your back as he gently grabbed onto your chin to angle your face up towards him. Gazing into your eyes with feral desire, Gun whispered lowly saying, “Are you even aware of how turned on I am, just because of your doing? You have no idea how much I want you so badly, (Y/N). So, you better not chicken out and prepare yourself. I’ll teach you everything you need to know in order to satisfy me. And while doing so…” he released both your waist and your chin entirely, before pressing his back more against the small stack of pillows acting like a pillar for him to relax on. “I want you to be honest with me. If you’re going to top me, then show me how much you wanted this and tell me what you’re thinking of. Be honest with me. No need to hide whatever you’re feeling either. It’s just me, after all…” As your breathing died down, your eyes gazed down at him while murmuring, “Gun…” With an attentive “Hm?” from him, your hands went for both sides of his face, cupping his face into your hands longingly. “Y-you’re… even more… handsome… with y-your hair… down l-like… this…” Gun’s eyes widened in astonishment at your rare compliment, which was the first time he had ever heard you praise his physical features, especially the way you complimented his face and his natural hair. Gun couldn’t resist your heavenly praises either, as he pulled himself up with both of his tattooed forearms resting on both of his sides onto the pillows, to give you a tender kiss of appreciation. This kiss wasn’t rough compared to the usual ones he had given you. It was one of those unique slow and sensual French-kisses, that ignited a flame of passion inside the both of you. Your cores were already aching for each other, as you rubbed your heat onto his own. Gun was aware that even if you were supposed to be playing the role of the dominant sex partner in this scenario, he still had your mind in control, not being able to prevent your own body from acting on its own. This way, he wanted you to secretly submit to him, making sure that your mind and your actions are entirely truthful to him. He wants to know what you’re feeling during this moment, and he wants to know everything. Your hidden thoughts, your secret desires, and how much he means to you, like what you mentioned to him before starting this switch in sexual roles. “Manipulative” it may be, Gun couldn’t bother to think about the moral aspect of this goal of his. He just wants to confirm whatever is needed to be heard.

Messily retreating his lips from yours cautiously, he gave you a smile that was mixed with the feeling of adoration and a small sense of regret from having to scheme against you unwillingly, out of his own curiosity. “I just couldn’t help myself after hearing those words come out from your mouth. But (Y/N), are you certain about this? Are you willing to reveal everything about your thoughts and desires? You might lose yourself if you do. Then again, having my whore of a student cock-drunk over my own sex doesn’t seem to be a bad idea…” That teasing smile of his reappeared on his lips, which made your cheeks flush and your private to pulsate in horniness. Everything about him got your body in excruciating heat inside of you, causing you to excrete lustful juices from how turned on you were. Without hesitation, you placed one of your hands on his scarred chest as you moved your hips back and forth onto his crotch. In response, he let out a sexy groan, feeling his own meat getting special treatment from you continuously, with your dripping womanhood throbbing for him. “Gun… I-I… want you… badly… i-inside me… I can't… take i-it… anymore… so, p-please… teach m-me… h-how to… get r-rid of this… feeling… I’m… in d-desperate n-need… for y-your… g-guidance…” Just hearing you beg for him on your own will through your jumbled words resulted in more blood to flow down into his pulsating sex organ, leading him to sneer amusedly. “You dirty woman. Where did you learn how to pick such provocative words like that? You must be desperate, begging for me like that. What a smart girl you are, learning to take after your previous sessions with me so quickly without having me to make you beg for it. You never fail to surprise me AND turn me on like this. And you’re even working for it too? How greedy of you… but alright. I’ll finally help you, like how you wanted me to from the very beginning. I’m willing to keep my end of that deal, since you’ve been doing well so far, pleasuring me on your own. For now, get in the right stance by sitting on your knees. Your knees should be close to my sides. Also, your private part should be where my dick is positioned at. Well, you don’t need to do it at all. You’re already in that position, ever since you’ve been grinding on me. Good job, (Y/N). You’re such a very good slut~”

Gun smirked in between his instruction, listening in on your breathing that just hitched due to his generous praises, knowing that he got you where he wanted. “Now insert my dick inside of yourself. When you put it in, make sure to angle it properly. You don’t want it going into the wrong hole.” Hesitantly, you looked down at his hard erection that was next to your own throbbing private, then wrapped your hand around the base of his cock. As he watched you ever so closely, you felt his piercing gaze right through you, making your hand shake anxiously with him in your grasp. You’ve never done this before, so the thoughts of accidentally hurting him or hurting yourself made you a bit scared to do it yourself. From your panicked facial expression, he let out a laugh while shaking his head, covering his own eyes with his hand over his eyes at your nervousness which made him comment, “You want to take control, yet you don’t know how to even do it. (Y/N), you’re such a foolish woman. Look, just stick it inside of you. You’re already sitting on my lap anyways, and your knees are already at the right place, where my sides are. Then, go ahead and lift yourself up and get on your feet as if you’re squatting so you can properly put it in…” You felt both of his hands grab onto each of your ass cheeks, resulting in your blush to become even more noticeable than before. As he helped lift you up from below, you slowly picked yourself up on your feet in squatting position like what he informed you to do. His eyes was on your body, which was now hovering above him. With your hand still wrapped around his length, you felt your face getting hotter and your body starting to sweat due to how much you wanted to disappear from the overwhelming pressure. Wanting to do such a dirty thing to him, and yet you didn’t even know ANYTHING about how to play the dominant partner in bed. But you can’t take it back now. No… you wanted this, and you’re going to have to seek through this till the very end. Ultimately, you angled the tip of his cock onto your opening then carefully lowered yourself down onto his thick shaft. Gun observed you closely, as you did so. The way he watched you carry out the deed yourself, made him lose it. Just as you inserted his whole entire length into your needy pussy, had caused his private to solidify even more inside you, making your back arch in return. Once you felt his top bump onto your cervix, you caught yourself from falling backwards by placing both of your hands on his chiseled abdomen as you threw your head back in satisfaction.

In synced with each other, you and Gun spewed out a moan and a groan of mutual bliss, feeling how the two of you are now connected with each other again. Gun looked up at you with sincerity, saying, “Go on, (Y/N). Go ahead and ride me to your heart’s content. Move yourself, up and down on my cock, however you like. While doing it, remember… I want you to be honest with me and tell me how it feels. I want to know everything that you’re thinking of, and I want to hear what that pretty mouth of yours has to say. I’m permitting you to do whatever you want. To pleasure me, you have to learn how to pleasure yourself. Use my cock as your toy, and tell me how I feel inside of you…” With your incapable self still barely hanging onto your sanity, you gave an affirmative nod before you started moving. On the bed with your feet beside his hips and your legs still bent like a leap frog, you pulled yourself up while pushing onto his abs in the process, feeling his stiffness glide against your soaked walls. Gun inhaled sharply through his teeth from the feeling of his dick being surrounded by your juicy insides. Once you felt that most of his length had been released from the tight grip of your sex muscles, you spontaneously crash your hips down onto his robust package, giving his shaft a tight squeeze. As Gun felt your sticky walls coil around his wood, an attractive moan escaped through his lips from how good he felt you tighten around him. You even reacted in sweet enjoyment as well, moaning in satisfaction from the feeling of him occupying your tight hole once again. In an encouraging way, Gun informed you to, “Keep going…”. With a few dazed nods, you repeated that naughty action. Over, and over, and over again, Gun watched you bounce on his cock multiple times. He enjoyed the sight of you pleasuring yourself, and the nasty sounds of the swashing of your pussy being pushed apart by his own sturdy girth. The thought of your kitty being carved out into the shape of his penis was his motivation to keep his own gonad solid, just for you. With those attractive whimpers of yours, you moaned out to him saying, “Ahn~!Gun… I… I want… t-to be… wor- Ah~ thy… of- Mmmm~ being called… y-your… Hah~ woman…” Breathing heavy from his sex heating up because of your riding, Gun’s mouth curved into a smirk while watching you play with yourself by using his own phallus as your own sex toy. Your words peaked his interest as he questioned in a fascinated tone, “Oh, is that so?” You nodded while humming in a pleasured, “Mhm, yes~! Th-that’s… right… Agh~ I’ve… a-always… been… m-meaning… t-to… say this… Ha~ t-to y-you…” Gun sighed consecutively in elation, as you felt both of his hands grip onto your ass cheeks from behind, while you continued your joyride without stopping. “And- Mmmm, shit… What is it that you want to tell me, (Y/N)?” Your intoxicated self may or may not remember this later, but currently, you didn’t care about the repercussions of your own actions. You were living the moment, and since you came so far as to come here with Gun, then it is now or never. It is impulsive of you to act so rashly than your usual self, but you didn’t allow your wasted mess to stop you from confessing to him. “I… like… you… Jong Gun… Park~!” Gun’s hypnotizing black orbs expanded in shock. He was left speechless without words, as he heard you moan out his name through an actual confession. It was like he was suddenly void of being able to speak. The gears in his head seemed to have stopped, as he was still processing the words that you just told him. He didn’t know how to even react to you, which made him feel frustrated. What should he even feel at this moment? Happiness, from your mutual feeling of interest? Relief, that you weren’t looking for anyone else but him? Annoyance, for catching him off guard like that at such an inappropriate time? Or frustration, for beating him first in ACTUALLY fessing up to him about your feelings to the point that it actually hurts his own pride?

With a conflicted look on his face, feeling the sensation of carnal desire still lit inside of him, he asked you, “Is that true? You’re not saying that just because you-” You interrupted him by heaving out a, “N-no, no…! Hahn~ Gun… I-I’m not… Ah~ lying… I d-do… like you…” Gun stared into your eyes, with an equivocal expression. He felt your speed die down, as you tried to maintain your soft bounces. “If whatever you’re saying is true, then prove it. Call me by name…” Your bemused eyes peered at him as you said helplessly in corporeal pining, “Gun~!” Gun returned a stern gaze, as he said more solemnly this time, “No, not that. I want you to call me by my other name. The one that only you were entrusted with… I gave you that name for a special reason, and I hope you can… actually… put it into good use…” For some reason, he seemed more apprehensive and hesitant to vocalize what he wanted. It was a bit of a bewildering scene, in which for the first time, you’ve never seen him look so vulnerable before with his cheeks tinted a bit red. You even witnessed the top of his ears turn a small shade of cherry as well. Even his dark voided eyes couldn’t seem to focus on yours directly, as his unusual demeanor tugged at your own heartstrings. It could have been your imagination, but frankly, this side of him was truly an abnormal sight to behold. It was similar to the time when you saw him genuinely smile for the first time, right when he gave you a compliment for improving so much after you finished training with him. However, from his adorably embarrassed state, how could you say no? Meanwhile, Gun couldn’t believe what he was requesting you to do. What the hell was he even saying? This was the first time he had ever asked someone to call him by his Japanese name, and that someone had to be the least expected person that he’d never thought in a million years would actually grow on him. Let alone, the person who was the complete opposite of him, was receiving special treatment from THE Jong Gun Park. Had he gone soft? This wasn’t like that one time when he allowed Eli Jang to go. No, this was surely a different case. His actions were so unlike himself. Hell, he couldn't even look at your eyes because of how he felt right now. Embarrassing as it is, he thought of how annoying it can be to have to reveal such an unsightly side of him to you. It even irritates him that he had to stoop to such a degree, for him to act so differently when it comes to you. Was it really because… he too… felt something for you…?

While still carrying on with your raunchy movements on his rod, your tipsy character desperately needed his attention back onto you. During this instance, you allowed your emotions to take control of your mind. Collectively, you missed his gaze that was focused only on you and despite your impulsive behavior, you still acted as you wished. You stopped his erotic treatment for a second with your body still trembling from the lingering pleasure that was residing down in your tingling cunt. With a confused expression now on his face, Gun turned his attention back towards you. His eyebrows knitted in betrayal asking, “Why did you stop, (Y/N)? I thought you wanted this.” Your tranced eyes locked onto his, staring at him for a long minute which felt like forever. Until finally, in a serene note, you said, “Yu… Yuzuru…” Gun’s eyes stared at yours back, now in shock. Right when Gun heard you call him by his hidden name, it was like his world stopped. Hearing his native name being called by you was like listening to the flow of a tranquil river. So soft, and peaceful. Like a flower flying through a summer breeze. A nurturer of some sort, whose calm voice soothed him, like so. The sound of his Japanese name being pronounced by your voice sounded so right to him. However, you took Gun by surprise as you started to move again on his cock, earning a pleased groan from him. This time, you rolled your hips around in a circular motion onto his cock. Experimenting with your movements, you felt for the right spots wherever his dick curved and angled, hitting your sweet spots. He couldn’t form any words on how to even react to you, basically playing with yourself, as he was left panting and sighing in pleasure at how far gone you’ve succumbed to an actual whore. The way you whined his name every time by crying out, “Yuzuru~!!!” resulted in his mind to go feral. Your pussy burned at the feeling of his own love-stick bulging in thickness inside of you from how horny you just made him. The wails that were released from your mouth made him want more. As Gun’s thoughts were shrouded entirely in lust, he thought of ways how he could make you call out his name infinitely. Contemporarily, he can’t wait any longer. Not like this. His hands greedily held onto your hips, forcing you to crash down onto his huge shaft just to resume what you were meant to do in the first place. Your eyes met with his in urgency, causing him to say, “Like I said before, I want you to be honest with me. ALWAYS. And I’m not referring to just- tch, fuck~… sex. You’ve been truthful about what you said. Now, it’s time to really prove your words. Show me, (Y/N). And prove to me how far you’re willing to go with this. I want to know where you stand…” Obediently, like the good little servant that you are, you rode his dick like there’s no tomorrow while heavily praising Gun to no end through your babble of whimpers. “Hngh, Yuzuru~!!! I-I… like… you… so m-much…!! Y-your strength… your independence… your h-handsome face… your maturity… y-your s-sense of f-fashion… EVERYTHING…! Even those… r-rare- Ah~! Rare moments with y-you… I l-love it…! I love e-everything… about you…” Your worship towards him made Gun’s grip on your hips dig deeper, nails digging onto your sides as he felt a strong wave building up towards his breaking point. Inhaling sharply through his gritted teeth, he asked in a rushed way, “Khhh… what else?” Of course, you intoxicatingly rambled sweet nothings to him, continuing onwards with the elevated gushing. “I… I l-love when you would… be sweet… s-sometimes… and I… h-hated when you leave m-me… alone… i-in that… empty house… a-and you’re so… u-unfair… h-how dare… y-you… let that w-woman… c-cling onto you like th-that…” You slammed your own cunt even more aggressively in a repetitive manner, unaware of how you let your own heart drive your motor processing, gripping his cock more intensely as if trying not to let him go.

Gun was staggering to keep up with his own high, but when he felt your pussy surrounded his girth even more, he spewed ecstatic curses that made him heave for more of your selfish touch. So this is how it is for you to dominate him, he thought. Never in a million years would he witness something so unbelievably mind-blowing. Even if it was through sex, he had finally concurred that your pussy was the best he had ever had. However, as you shift your pace during your cowgirl riding, your hard pounding onto his shaft led Gun’s face to turn into a scrutinizing look, staring at you in puzzlement until he understood who you were referring to. He scoffed saying in a playful fashion, “(Y/N), you don’t have to worry about her since you were the one who scared her off. Besides, you’re amazing, for driving her off like that. I don’t think I’ve even batted an eye to seduce her, but even you can’t compare to her. Because you’re the most fascinating woman that I’ve ever laid eyes on. I must be lucky to have taken you in under my care, that even your heat is extravagant and I couldn’t resist~” Already bouncing on Gun’s joystick in the fastest way possible with an amount of pleasure gathering into a knot inside of you, a bit of saliva was drooping from the side of your mouth due to the unbearable euphoria. Your eyes were emitting a heightened sense of drunken desire, in which Gun loved to gaze into them. You least expected that compliment to come out of his mouth, as your pussy reacted to it by clamping around his thickness in such a tight hold, that Gun couldn’t hold it in anymore. Your sexual muscle was already at its tightest form, and with one final dribble of your hips, you called out, “Yuzuru~!!!!” before you plummeted down onto his blissful rod. Throbbing all over his length, juices squirted out of your sex and down his cock, in a feverish shudder. Feeling his swollen phallus jolt inside of you while hearing your sudden outburst, he finally pumped his sticky white load into your naughty private, for a second time with a deep heave. Worn out from your smutty solo, you collapsed onto Gun’s chest, shivering at the sensation of both of your bodily fluids mix together, feeling it stream down in between your thighs then further down Gun’s own ballsack. The creamy sensation of your creampie in your tight hole and the wet noises from even the slightest movement from your connected sex organs still got you searching for more through your insatiable desire. The same goes for him as well. With you still leaning against his body, he wrapped his arms around you tenderly. Afterwards, he sat up to take a peek at the mesmerizing aftermath of your sinful tango, with you still trying to catch your breath in his arms. Oh, how the mighty had fallen, Gun thought. He realized how you’ve become such a strong influence on him, that even he was spouting words that he usually doesn’t say to ANYONE. But finally, he had grown to accept that change. Your words for him was like a declaration of your devoted loyalty towards him, and it is time to repay you for it. It is time to show you how he truly felt about you and what he has to say about you. Because he too… also…

Suddenly, Gun’s experimental side was beginning to manifest itself. Looking down at your sweaty and worn out body, he asked, “Do you wish to service me like this for tonight? You know you can refuse, if you don’t want to do it anymore.” While trying to catch your breath on his chest, your ideas of pleasure had already filled your head, as if a sweet drug has been injected into your system. Your mind longed for another round of sex with Gun, as you finally decided to let go of your own sanity. You pleaded with your dewy eyes on him, “Please… t-take over… I-I want… to feel you… more… Yuzuru~” There it is again. The way you called out to him by using his actual name lit something on fire inside of him, which made him say impatiently, “That’s all I wanted to hear.” Without hesitation, Gun urgently sat up as you saw his chiseled abs flex, then wrapped his lean arms around your waist. Using his strength, he flipped you over onto his right side, crashing your body down onto the bed next to him. Right when the side of your body impacted the soft mattress, your eyes were now fixated on the reflection of your naked body laying down, which came from the closet door’s mirror right across from the right side of the queen-sized bed. Behind you, you watched as Gun got on his knees. Pumping his own thick shaft with his brawny hand, he demanded you to, “Get in position and face the mirror. Tonight, you’ll be witnessing yourself getting fucked by me. I’ll fuck you so damn good, that I’ll carve that image of you losing yourself to me in that beautiful head of yours. And I’ll ensure that when you wake up in the morning, you’ll DEFINITELY remember what happened tonight…” Without a fleeting thought about it, your body responded as you got on your hands and knees in front of the mirror like the good girl that you are. Gun positioned himself behind you with his right hand on your voluptuous ass, now rubbing his stiffness onto your wet slick, making you gasp in sensual content. Those pretty moans of yours made Gun’s eyes narrow in carnality. He asked, “Do you want me, (Y/N)?” You hummed in affirmation saying, “Mmm… yes, I… want you…” Gun leaned his body closer onto you, feeling his warm skin on your back while he continued to play with your lubricated entrance. He whispered into your ear from behind inquiring, “Am I the only one who you truly desire? No one else?” Now panting like a bitch in heat, your hands grabbed onto the sheets from his mischievous touch in your nether region, desperately crying out, “Yes, yes…! Gun, please-” However, once he heard you call him by “Gun” you felt the sharp stinging sensation of his hand impacting your right ass cheek. You yelped and arched your back in pain, from his harsh smack. The pain subsided into pleasure, which made your insides ringed inside of you from how good his hand was on your ass. The sight of Gun’s own red hand mark present on your ass cheek made his own cock swole from how sexy you looked beneath him. Arched back, ass up, and your head down low. Just the right position that he wanted you in, all broken in spirit and submissive for him. His eyes trailed up to the reflection on the mirror, and he wished that this dream-like view would last forever. In a primal tone, he commanded, “Say it properly. What’s my name?” Still recovering from the impact of his hard smack on your ass, you answered back in a shaky voice, “Y-Yu… zu… r-ru…” Gun chuckled slyly at your weak tone, as he enjoyed hyping himself up for the main course. "Good girl, I knew you had it in you." He continued on with his temptation, loving every response that you’ve given him so far while he toyed with you from behind.

“How badly do you want me?”

“Very… badly…”

“Do you want to be filled up to the brim, (Y/N)?”

“Yes… I do… Ah~”

“And who’s cock do you crave for?”

“Yours~! I c-crave yours… so badly… please…!”

“‘Please’, what?”

“Please… s-stick it… INSIDE ME… I want your c-cock… already… Yuzuru~”

While rubbing his solid tip onto your folds nonstop, Gun could hear the nasty sounds of your moist opening, indicating that you’re prepared to receive his special package that you’ve been dying to feel. With one last glance at your reflection on the mirror, he could see your mouth hanging open, breathing out hotly in aphrodisia. Your eyes, however, were on your hands gripping the sheets, trying to endure your own sexual frustration by waiting patiently for his next move. To gather your attention at the right place, Gun tilted your head up with just his index finger below your chin. Right when your eyes met with your own eyes through the mirror’s reflection, Gun said in a low undertone, “Go ahead and take a good look at yourself in that mirror. Have you ever been curious about what you looked like, while taking my dick inside of you? Now, you get to finally see through my own eyes of how beautiful you look. Every single time you break, I get addicted to watching you go insane. It’s a blessing to see you tremble and moan because of my doing. I’m the one who claimed you in the first place, so I’ll show you how much… I think of you…” His face retreated away from you, but this time, he gathered your hair into his hands before throwing your hair off to one side of your shoulder. Caught off guard, you felt one of his hands fall on top of yours, grasping your hand from behind while you were still gripping the bed sheets. On the other hand, he grazed one of your breasts before taking one in his hand, playing with your doughy tit. Lightly, his fingers rubbed around your areola, gaining a faint whimper out of you. After that, he took your nipple in between both of his fingers then gave it a pinch and a light tug, inducing a more audible squeal. He loved witnessing your glorious reactions to his touches on your body, in which he cooed in your ear, "How does it feel, (Y/N)? Do you like it when I touch you like this? Tell me~" Gun's face lowered onto your shoulder blade, as he gave you a flirtatious gaze through the mirror, making eye contact with you while devilishly leaving wet kisses on your body. It made your heart beat restlessly that you could feel it through your ribcage. Seeing him make eye contact with you like that, he seduced a, "T-Touch me more, Yuzuru… It feels… g-good…", out of you. With a delighted reply, Gun gladly said, “As you wish.” While you felt his lips and his hot breath tickle your skin, he worked his way up to the nape of your neck. He murmured suggestively, "Mmmm… you're so delectable. Would you let me ravish you like this every night if we had the chance to do so? I wouldn't mind at all, if you’re honest me…" he chuckled to himself, listening in on your fastened respiration. He then instructed you to, "Just relax, (Y/N). I could hear your breathing from here. No need to be so tense…" His words weren't helping at all, as it only made you even more horny for him than before. Even that look of shady perversion in his eyes were only just mocking you through the glass.

Just the way this man was taunting you seductively through that shared reflection you had with him, made it seem like you were actually speaking to the Devil. As handsome as he was with his sultry voice, Gun could have passed as Lucifer himself. His attractive features, especially that wicked smile he had on his face, was so alluring that you couldn’t even resist him. The eyes that he bore were dark, but tantalizing to the eyes. Altogether, his strong influence on you made you revert into merely a mindless slut, but you didn’t care at all. You wanted him to ruin you in all possible ways, and you were willing to wait and find out what he had to offer you soon. Ongoing, you felt his lips now grazing your spine, bending himself over for you and angling himself to keep kissing your back without letting go of your hand. Gun wanted to keep the intimacy that you two had, and he was persistent in displaying more of his affection towards you, while making you submit yourself over to him completely. Overall, the stimulation that Gun was putting your body through was already enough for him to hear your whines which symbolized how you were near the edge of breaking for him. Oh, to stick his gigantic width inside you and to please you to the extent of sensuous extremities gets him very turned on. Gun kept his grasps on your hand, while simultaneously pleasing your other erogenous areas. His scheme of having to pleasure you three ways at the same time, made his multi-tasking so irresistible. How could he not resist doing this to you, if you were capable of displaying the most satisfying reactions for him? He decided to step it up with the foreplay, as you felt his tongue sensually lick your spine up towards your upper back, causing you to arch your back from the unexpected moisture. His hot breath from licking you made your body heat up, until he stopped at a certain spot near your right shoulder. On that spot, you felt his lips harshly press against your skin, coaxing a mewl out of you. “Ahh,Yuzuru~!” Your rapturous sighs initiated him to start digging his teeth onto your skin to suck on greedily. His sucking and his arousing touches on your core from his phallus, including his cunning fingers on your peaked nipples, didn’t help you at all. Even if you tried to regain your sanity now, he’ll only drag you down more into the deep corruption of lust. You were starting to grow impatient, as you whimpered, “Yuzuru, please… I w-want it n-now… I want your… d-dick… inside me now… P-please, give it to me~” Gun then shifted his attention to your caricature from the mirror. That helpless face of yours, with your knitted eyebrows, your watery eyes, and your gaping mouth expelling the lewdest of words out of your mouth made him snicker in satisfaction, enjoying every plea from you. Your words made him stop his marking on you, as he click his tongue in a chastising fashion, casting a caution from him. “Tsk, tsk, this won’t do. I can’t have my favorite student mooch off me like this. Careful now, (Y/N), you don’t want me to stop this, now do you?” A worried expression surfaced on your face, resulting you to shake your head in desperation. “N-no, no…!!!” Gun’s eyes then narrowed dangerously onto you, replying to your reaction with, “Good. Now be an obedient girl, and let me stamp you first. I need to let others know that you’re mine…”

For minutes that felt like long hours, Gun continued to mark your entire back with hickies. The sensation of his prickling teeth piercing your skin, along with the suctioned feeling of his lips imprinting your, once cleared back, turned you into a whore lost in disorder. Allowing him to continue to rub his erection onto your wet folds that were basically dripping down in between your legs, and granting him the chance to maintain his teasing on your breasted bud that remained currently firm, he had finally stopped marking you. As he drew his head back from the last mark that he created, he also stopped pleasing you from your other two sweet spots, releasing you from his trapped touch entirely. Gasping in recovery from the overwhelming sensations of his gifted pleasure for you, you have gotten tired from holding yourself up, so you your upper weight fell onto the bed to rest your head. While his eyes sank onto your gorgeous back that was now marked with his love bites, he then took his hand from yours and lightly skimmed his fingers down every mark he made, as if proudly admiring his own beloved artwork. You responded to his touch, that led you to shiver all the way down to your burning core. Done with his own inspection on your perfect body, his mouth curved to a fulfilled smile announcing, “Are you ready, (Y/N)? You must be exhausted, holding yourself up like that for a while. Well, no matter. That won’t even compare to how worn out you’ll be after I’m done with you. But first, turn around and face me for a second.” His imperial power over you felt like he was controlling you with a remote. The words that he used to command you to get up were impressive, as you turned your whole body around by crawling on both your hands and knees. Once you stopped in front of him, his eyes locked onto yours in an instant. Gun’s pitch-black eyes drilled onto yours with authority, as he angled his hips towards you, to meet eye contact with his hard wood, erecting with its veins and the intense smell of alpha male pheromones.

“Wet it.”

Eyeing his mouthwatering cock in front of you, no second was wasted at that point. Creeping up towards him, you took his dick in your hand and brought your mouth down to his balls. Intrigued by your movements, Gun watched you very intently, as you began to drag your tongue along his balls all the way up to the tip of his manhood, looking up at him directly with seductive eyes. He groaned in response from your naughtiness while watching his own private getting special treatment from you. Shit, the look in your eyes was driving him insane. Right after you’ve gone through his whole length, you opened your mouth widely before taking all of him in, to blow him down. The way your cheeks puffed due to his huge bulge as you inhaled his lewd scent, gets your pussy wet and anxious for him to enter your well-deserved heat. The sounds of slurping and sucking flooded the room, with the both of you sharing symphonic moans of sexual gratification. The eye contact that you two had was intense. You never dared to look away from his eyes, as you fooled around with his juicy meat in your mouth. While pleasing him with your blessed mouth, his breathing became more audible from how he inhaled piercingly through his gritted teeth, while exhaling hotly. Gun didn't want to get drawn in any further to your mind-blowing head, since he did say to just wet it. Briskly, you felt his hand land on the back of your head gently and grab onto a fistful of your hair from behind. With supremacy, he told you off saying, "That's enough." Your eyes were taken aback due to how he wanted to end your little blowjob session without giving him any release. However, you didn't feel hurt by his change in attitude. Cooperatively, you gave one last suck on his sex organ before steadily releasing him, ogling him with your innocent puppy-dog eyes while doing so. The slobber of saliva left behind on his dick made Gun shiver a bit, due to how well you used your mouth. His eyes punctured yours strictly, giving one final command for you.

"Spit on my cock then turn around."

The thought of finally getting your kitty pounded by Gun's godly girth got your core quivering in excitement, yet you did manage to follow his order. You sat up on the mattress, now looming over his saturated private. With one long stare at his dick, you spat on him, adding more of your dirty bodily fluids onto his mess of a boner. As nasty as it may be, Gun watched closely at your saliva oozing down onto his own rod all the way down to his balls, which made him pulsate in ardor. Straight off the bat, you reverted back to your dog-like position then turned around to face the mirror. Gun then arranged himself behind your ass, then propped his phallus that was bathed in your own saliva, right onto your sopping slick. He rubbed your filthy cunt back and forth, provoking lewd creamy noises to dance among your ears. A coy smile sketched on his face, amused by the scene of you wheezing below him. Eyes weak, and chest feeling heavy, you panted out his name, "Yu- Ha… Zu- Ha… Ruuu~" Your broken speech let out a smug jeer out of him. "Oh, my pretty little minx~ You want my cock, don't you? Ah, but don't worry. I'll give you what you want because you've been such a good girl. MY good girl… Once I put it in, I'll fuck your brains out, just how you like it. I'll turn you into a blabbering mess, that I'll leave you struggling to keep up with my words. I'll make you feel so good, that you'll only think of me. I’ll even get you so fucked up, that I'll drill my cock inside of you as many times as you want, just so you won't stop thinking about me. No one else should even occupy your mind, because they don't deserve it. Actually, they shouldn't even have the right to. Because tonight, I have decided… that I'll make you MINE."

Right after the last word that he omitted, Gun did not hesitate to shove his own cock into you with one forceful thrust, almost knocking you forward. As he felt his own gonad hit your border, your cunt gripped his hardness once again, exhibiting a thrilled groan saying, “Yes, fuck… you’re so tight~” In reaction to his roughness you winced in surprise, as you clung onto the sheets once more, gripping them tightly to prepare yourself for what's about to happen once he starts moving. “You better prepare yourself well, (Y/N). I won’t be able to stop myself, even if you want me to.” His hands grabbed onto your hips, pulling your ass much closer to his groin. Gun inhaled and exhaled deeply, readying himself to mess you up real good, alongside a feeling of a sudden rush of adrenaline that is now coursing through his veins. When he withdrew his hips from your ass, his dick sheathed out towards the gateway of your fanny, leaving only the tip of his male sex to be buried into you. As his private slid through your slippery vagina, you spewed out a groan due to how you enjoyed him stretching your elastic walls out. However he got right into the gist of things, when he slammed his own hips onto you, one more time, receiving a scream of delight from you. Gun’s face contorted to an insane expression on his face, as he repeatedly plunged himself deep into you. You wailed in glee, feeling his hard features grind against your vulva. The method that he was utilizing by rolling his hips into you got you clawing your nails onto the bed, enduring the immense sensation of euphoria. Gun was experimenting with your body, trying to find out what spots would make you scream the most, as he tried to dig himself deeper into you with various angles. Up, down? Left, or… “AH~!!!” You let out a shriek of ecstasy, when he found the right spot to hit, from behind. Once he found it, he reached around to the foremost part of your womanhood then began to tease your clit while he pounds you from behind. An irksome idea popped up in his head, which roused him to interrogate you as he bucks his hips sloppily into your messy pussy.

“My dear slut, how much do you think of me?”

“A-a lot…”

“‘A lot’ ? Hm… not all the time? Well, I’m about to change that. You don’t need to worry about it. Then… have you ever thought about me after our little sinful sessions together?"

“Mmmm~ yes~!!”

You produced a snicker out of Gun, in which he started to flick your clit even faster than before, bringing out a loud whine from your mouth.

“Is that right? Then, you must've had dirty thoughts about me, yes? I wonder… why is that? For someone who’s constantly mad at me all the time, you really longed for me, didn’t you? Is it because you felt the tension between us all this time? Or maybe, you’ve never felt anything this good before? Do I spoil you THAT much? How about if I spoil you rotten, would you be happy with that?”

As you watched Gun bang you from behind aggressively, you stared at your own reflection. Your facial expressions of twisted rhapsody made you wonder…

I-is that… really me…?

Gun noticed that you were observing yourself getting fucked by him, which made him chuckle diabolically.

“Look at yourself, (Y/N)… Look at how well that I’m fucking you. No one could ever please you, like I can. I’ve basically mastered how your body reacts to me, and you’re already aware of that. So, if this is what makes you even more attracted to me, then…"

You could feel his breath in your right ear, as his face approached yours even closer in proximity. So did his expression changed, as well. His eyes transfixed onto your feeble eyes, whilst whispering into your ear, as if he’d been dying to tell you this for quite sometime now.

“Stay with me, (Y/N). I know that we’ve always been countering each other due to some of our differences, but I can’t afford to watch you go to someone else. Ever since you’ve been by my side, I’ve grown accustomed to you being there with me. I can’t let you out of my sight… or, more like… I can't lose you. So instead, just be mine…”

Gun continued to push onwards with his powerful thrusts, you felt his speed increase little by little, unveiling that knotted feeling in your stomach, preparing for a hard orgasm. He too, sensed that you were close, feeling your gummy walls oscillate around his pleasure stick. However, he believed that this wasn't enough for him to help relieve himself from his desirable high. He needed more.

"Tell me… how much do you love my cock? Does it feel good?"

"Y-yes… it feels good… s-so good~! I love it so- AGH~ SO MUUUCH~!!!"

Gun hummed in satisfaction, probing you with, "What else?"

"I'm s-sorry… I think I'm… Hah… g-going crazy…"

He persisted by saying, "Come on, (Y/N). Don't leave me hanging here. I said, 'WHAT ELSE'?"

Panting, you delivered your idolization for him, proclaiming, "I… n-never felt… this way b-before… Yu- mmm~ zuru…! Y-you're… so- ugh~ s-so big… That you f-feel… so g-good… i-inside me… ahn~! I'm a-addicted to… th-the way you… m-make me… like this… I-I c-can’t stop… th-thinking about it… agh~ th-thinking about YOU~! I-I'm s-sorry… for being so sh-shame… less… I w-want to… HNGH~! F-FEEL YOU MORE… AHHH~!! I WANT TO CUM AT THE… S-SAME TIME AS YOU…!! P-PLEASE, DON'T STOP~!!!"

For a man who had experience in pleasing many women, his touch was so divine, that it made you worship his dick so devotedly. How ironic, he thought. To be told by many that he was a demon, yet you praising him made him feel very godlike. Like a supernatural being, that was unworthy of ever radiating holy light. There was nothing but a dangerous dark glimmer in his eyes, that made him so possessive over you. His unholy Ultra-Instinct eyes shined down onto your beautiful frail figure, admiring how degenerated you were. Up to the point of being in wailing ruin, he spouted assertive words at you as he said, “Don’t you dare forget your own words, (Y/N). If you do, then I’ll fuck you over and over and over again, until you remember those exact words that you told me tonight. I won’t let anybody take you away from me, and I won’t hand you over to anyone. No… I want you to feel me more, and scream my name… You better make it loud and clear, for everyone to know who you belong to…”

Struggling to keep yourself up from the pushy jabs of his steely sex weapon into your poor cooch, the intensity of pleasure inside of you skyrocketed, as you endured the ecstatic sensation of him rearranging your guts in a blistering fashion. From the reflection of the two of you exploitatively colliding with each other’s sweaty bodies, Gun couldn’t rip his eyes off of you, seeing your sleazy face so ruined, from his own doing. Your mouth hung open with your tongue sticking out, dry heaving in thirst, as if extremely parched. Your eyes rolled back into your own eye sockets, from how well his own beastly phallus was treating you, so fucking good. Goddamn, even while slutted out, you always managed to get him ambitiously wanting for more. However, he gritted his teeth in frustration, because of how unaware you were for your disobedience towards him. Irritated, he then said through clenched teeth, “I told you to fucking scream my name out. Promiscuous woman…” He removed his hand from your clit and with multiple spanks onto your ass, your upper body jolted up towards the ceiling, making you scream out in response to his strikings.

“Yuzuru~! AHH- YUZURU~!! ACK- YUZURUUU~!!! HNGH- YUZURUUUUU~!!!!”

The volume of your bellowing reached to its maximum potential along with your ass cheeks clapping onto his balls, the sounds of the bed creaking roughly, and its headboard hitting the wall countlessly, because of Gun’s back-breaking movements. With every curved puncture onto your g-spot, you continued to chant his name repeatedly with full amplification, almost to the point of straining your own vocal chords.

Focused, Gun returned his hand to its initial position on your hip. Both of his hands pressed further onto your sides, as the buckling of his hips became even more monstrous than his previous thrusting. You took him by surprise, as you yelped while scratching your nails down onto the mattress in unbearable ecstasy. You kept going with your sweet chimes, making him murmur in an oppressive tone.

“Motto… motto… motto…” [もっと… もっと… もっと…]

Both of your dirty bits heated up during sexual friction, twitching and throbbing against each other. Gun felt his own hips tensing up as he now felt the desire to climax into you. With one final push, he gave an impregnable shove into your tight slushy pussy using his quivering member, coating your inner vaginal fortitude with his hot sticky cum, which ejaculated inside of you. Meanwhile, when he knocked his crown onto your cervix, your vagina vibrated around his stiffness, releasing your naughty cum on his drenched thickness. Sweating and fatigued from both of your shared efforts, your upper body fell flatly against the bed, with your ass still suspended up in the air. You were still pornographically connected to him until he finally decided to carefully recede himself from you. He watched as your cunt made one final attempt to hold onto his length, as your stretchy walls gripped onto him until it finally released him entirely. Damn, a pussy that gripped was no joke, he thought. The sloshing sound of releasing himself from within you made yourself curious. From between your bent knees, you peeked upside-down from underneath yourself to see his cock bouncing out from inside you after filling you up with his white seed nicely, piquing a soft moan from you and a hoarse grunt from Gun. As you can see from the outcome, you watched as your intermingling juices wriggled its way out of your womanhood and down your legs, dripping down towards the linen cloth of the bed.

While still trying to recollect yourself from your third round of sex, you breathed out in a controlled way. Despite you still laying on the bed with your rear still hanging in the air, you suddenly heard Gun said from behind you, “(Y/N), come here.” In an instant, you felt his tatted arms surround your waist, pulling you back up and onto his chest. Your face began to blush in an unsightly amount of red on your cheeks, as he laid himself back onto the pillows while allowing his chest to act as a cushion for you to lay on. Hesitantly, you snuggled up onto him while wrapping your arms around him in return, for a full embrace. Looking down at your tired face, he tucked some tresses of your free hair behind your ear and smoothed out your long locks for you gently, patting your head in the process. His soothing touches made you relax in contentment, unintentionally lulling you towards a deep slumber. Bringing your own body closer to him, you pressed yourself up against his naked body by using him as your pillow. Curious by your need for intimacy, Gun looked down at your drowsy state, nuzzling your own face onto his chest very cutely with your eyes now closed. His eyebrows then furrowed in disapproval, warning you by claiming, “Hey, (Y/N). You better not sleep now! We still got a lot of time left for me to-” As you sighed onto his chest, Gun was taken by surprise due to you saying these four words…

“Gun… I love you…”

Gun’s eyes magnified greatly, at your unexpected words, in which his gaze softened. His eyes dilated unknowingly with sweet passion, but little did you know, they had a hint of pity in his eyes. He grazed down the side of your face with the back of his hand, staring at you in a conflicting demeanor, resulting in him to whisper to your sleeping figure.

“You’re cruel, (Y/N). I have no idea what I should even do, with a woman like you. You fell in love with ‘Jong Gun Park’, yet you have no idea who I really am… Would you still ‘love’ me if I tell you who my true identity is…?”

As he held your face in his hand, rubbing his thumb across your cheek back and forth, he beheld your lucid condition affectionately like a love-sick puppy. For some reason, he was suddenly reminded of the words that he told Daniel Park that day…

It was better than the best night I had with any woman.

Was it really though? Feeling how ridiculous he now felt due to how he effortlessly said those exact words to Daniel Park, Gun snickered, never imagining that he could have a “change of heart”, as people like to call it. He sighed before bringing his lips onto your forehead fatuously, before mumbling to himself, “Sorry Daniel Park, but I was mistaken. This IS the best night I’ve ever had with a woman. And this woman, is… all mine.”

With those humane thoughts in Gun’s head, he decided to forgive your sleepiness for tonight. His exhausted eyes began to slowly shut themselves, which led him to cradle you deeply into his arms. It didn’t take long for him to follow you as well, as his eyes slowly shut to drift off into a completely relaxed sleep.

[End of Ch. XI]

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