A LunaTic and Her Gunn

The Queens of Dirty Secrets

Luna's no angel. She cheated on Justin. Once. With Tommy. For 9mnths. She didn't lie when she said she'd never had a one night stand.

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✴️Luna had met Tommy randomly at a Rancid Show in Queens. She went alone that night because Justin was out of town at Rehab #2. Tommy spotting her first. Being 6yrs older than her, he had introduced himself confidently. The two of them easily falling into quick banter as if they had known each other for ages. Luna being drawn into his deep, green eyes and overwhelming presence. Asking if he could buy her a drink, she had told him immediately that she had a boyfriend. Tommy laughed and said he didn't care to Luna's rolled eyes as she told him no thanks and made her way to The Stage. She had to get away from him. There was something in her bones that didn't trust herself near him. She was right. Halfway through the show he slid up behind her, wrapping his strong arms around her tiny waist. She had recognized his scent automatically and against her better judgment, let herself stay in his presence. More than slightly drunk, Luna bounced with Tommy to Rancid as he kept his left arm around her waist while running his right hand up and down her slender body. Making her heart pound with the music's fast beat. It was during Red Hot Moon that he took the plunge, slipping his hand up her leather skirt. Tommy FingerFucking her in the crowd that night. Luna letting him. She had been blinded by his being and the feeling of his thick fingers inside of her as the punk tune raged through her mind. Tommy liked that she hadn't resisted and the way he could feel her low moans against his chest. Body shaking in his arms. Luna literally cumming to her senses in his hand. Angry with herself, she had pushed Tommy out of her and disappeared into the crowd while still seeing stars. Licking his fingers, he watched her go; amused at how he thought he could taste peaches. Justin had come home a week later, promising to stay clean. THIS time. Leaving Luna raked with guilt. Yet, she couldn't help that every time she masturbated; that moment and THAT man in Queens popped into her head. It was around 3mths later that Luna ran into Tommy again. At a bodega on 133rd Street. Unable or unwilling to deny their chemistry that time, she climbed into his Eleanor when he'd asked if she wanted to take a blunt ride. They had wound up by the East River, making out heavily in Tommy's mustang. With Luna refusing to fuck him, Tommy had gotten tested quickly. The results coming in to both their satisfaction within a week. Luna knew it was wrong the whole time but she couldn't deny the energy between the two of them. Tommy seemed to make her lose all of her common sense. He had a way of sucking Luna into his strong, charismatic, dangerous personality. It was a change and an escape from the dark sadness that seemed to be consuming her and Justin. From the moment he saw and watched her, Tommy was instantly mesmerized by Luna's beauty, rawness and sass. They were a wild rollercoaster ride, twisting and turning. Dropping and soaring. Leading Tommy and Luna to fuck, party and run all over the five boroughs for almost a year. She only broke it off when he told her that he loved her. Realizing that she loved him too but knowing that despite everything, she would never leave Justin. Luna had crawled out of Tommy's bed that night with tears rolling down her cheeks. As she got dressed, she babbled on about how their relationship wasn't fair to him and that she was sorry. Too hurt by her rejection, he let her go. She willingly walked from Queens to Brooklyn that night. For the first time in her life, Luna had contemplated suicide during those long hours home. Never telling a soul. Not even Ashley. Tommy and Luna's paths never crossing since then.✴️

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"Aren't you a sight for sore eyes?" Tommy smiles at Luna. "What? No love?" His green eyes dare her.

Reluctantly, she stands as he swoops her up. Tight and strong. Placing her arms around his neck, a ton of memories flood them both as they embrace. Fitting together easily. Feeling the intimacy, Luna wiggles out of his grasp to sit back down.