Keanu Reeves X Reader ~Smuts & Fluffs~

John Wick ~Smut~

This one will be taking place during the first one. John's wife in this short will have been dead for almost two years meaning, he had that puppy for two years before those assholes came along and killed it for no fucking reason...sorry, I just really hate that part, also...you're an assassin who takes up the contract that Viggo sets out to kill John, however, you don't break the rules of the hotel.-Hoshi

"Please enjoy your stay" Charon spoke as he handed me the key to my room, "thanks" I spoke putting the key in my pocket, I turned around and saw my target, but I wasn't stupid enough to break hotel rules. "Hey John" I spoke as we walked past each other "L/n" he simply said, I grabbed my bag, and went to my hotel room. After that, I went to the lounge where I got something to drink, I glanced over and saw John talking to Winston, John then turned around and his eyes landed on me. He cocked his head because I was starring at him, he orders him a drink and then sat down across from me. "What?" he asked as I smiled a little, "Viggo put a price on your head...tripled if we break hotel rules," I told him as he stared at me and then looked around, "relax, I don't have a death wish...not while I'm in the hotel," I told him as he cocked his head, "meaning...you're one of the few people here who took the contract?" he asked as I nodded, "mama gotta eat somehow," I told him as he stared at me, "why, tell me?" he asked as I stared into his eyes, "besides you...who's the most deadly here?" I asked as he sighed, "so, what? This is your way of telling me that it's a free game the moment I leave the hotel?" he asked as I nodded, "and you know I always get my mark John..." I told him as he smirked a little, "may the best win" he spoke as he raised his glass, I raised mine and we drank our alcohol.

~A week later~

I sat in my room groaning, I had given John one hell of a beating, but he also gave me one hell of a beating. After the doc stitched up the stab wound I had in my stomach, he left, I grabbed the bottle of scotch, left my room, and went to Johns. I knocked on his door, the first thing I saw when the door opened was the barrel of a pistol. "Relax, I told you, you're safe on Continental grounds. I don't have a death wish" I told him as he lowered the gun, "what do you want?" he asked as I held up the bottle, "just wanted to see if you wanted a drink" I told him as he sighed and moved. I walked in. That's when he started patting me down. "Easy, you stabbed me in the stomach remember?" I spoke as he remained quiet. I focused on something else as he checked my breasts, "thought you said that you didn't have a death wish" he spoke as he reached down my shirt and pulled out my pocket knife. "That's not for you. I always carry that. You know that" I said as he rolled his eyes, "forgive me if I'm being a little cautious." he said still pointing his gun at me, we sat down in some chairs, "well, this will be fun" I spoke as he looked at the gun and then put it down.

"Try anything..." he started, "and you'll put a bullet between my eyes, yeah. I got it" I said opening the bottle and taking a swig. I passed it to him. After about, two hours of us talking and catching up, we were both pretty drunk. "You know, I've always had this bigass crush on you," I told him as he stared at me, "that's why I took up the contract, I knew if I couldn't get you panting and grunting over me, then I'd be able to do it if we fought," I told him as his eyes darkened, I stared at him as I heard his door open, someone was coming in, I knew he heard it as well, I reached down into my long boot, grabbed my knife, and threw it at the wall beside the door. A woman shrieked as I looked at her, "housekeeping Y/n" John spoke as I looked at him, "whoops" I shrugged as he shook his head, "thought you said you didn't come here to fight" he spoke as I cocked my head, "I didn't" I told him, "where did you hide that? I frisked you" he spoke as the housekeeper started cleaning up the room, "in my boot. You're bad a frisking" I told him as he stared at me, "leave us" he simply said as the woman nodded and then left. His eyes never left mine, he got up, walked over to the door, grabbed the knife, and locked the door. "Stand," he told me, I got up from my seat, he walked over to me. In one swift movement, he had me pinned to the wall, "turn around, hands on the wall, legs apart" he whispered as I bit my lip, "yessir" I spoke as his eyes grew darker and I did as I was told. He placed his hands on my arms and started patting, "what are you doing?" I asked innocently, "making sure you don't have any more weapons" he spoke as he started patting my sides, his hands traveled to my stomach and up my body where he gripped my breasts making me gasp and moan slightly. I could hear his breathing in my ear, "I need to make sure" he whispered as he began to massage my breasts making my eyes flutter close, his chest pressed against my back, I pressed my ass against his crotch and he growled. "I'm not playing games Y/n" he spoke as I moaned slightly, I could practically see him smirking right now.