You were in a sour mood, irritated that your boyfriend, Axel, had failed to keep his promise to teach you how to use a gun. Suddenly, someone hug you. It was Axel, chuckling softly as he took in your grumpy expression

"How about I teach you how to handle my 'other gun' first?" he said while starting to unbuckle his belt with a mischievous smirk on his face.

"You should be careful, though. This can shoot pretty hard."

Axel grinned and paced outside the room to grab five lubes of lotion