Johnny Depp One Shots PART 2

Teasing Evening

Johnny was torn between driving as fast as he'd ever driven - the quicker to get Kate back to his house and out of her dress - or slowly and carefully, on the grounds it would be a shame to die horribly in a car wreck so close to finally getting everything he'd wanted for a painfully long time. In the end common sense and utter impatience combined to something approximating his regular driving speed, and when they pulled up outside his house he was extremely ready to take her inside and get her naked, but not quite so desperate it made his teeth itch.

He glanced over to her, took in the combination of her outfit and her expression, and decided they needed to get indoors before he pulled her into his lap and risked getting them arrested for public indecency. He managed - just about - to wait till they got into the house, and then he was pushing her against the wall and kissing her and grinding into her before the door had even clicked closed.

She didn't seem to mind, winding her arms around his neck, kissing him back hungrily. "God," she murmured into his mouth, and he laughed, not quite able to believe this was real.

When he pulled away she was smiling up at him, her cheeks dimpled and her eyes bright and full of desire.

He grinned. "Katie." It came out breathless and wanting, and she grinned.

"I like when you call me that," she admitted.

"Good."

He found the skin of her leg again, above her stocking, the way he had earlier, and this time there was nothing stopping him from pushing the skirt of her dress up to her hip and stroking her thigh, slipping his fingers between her legs and up and up...

"God, Johnny." He laughed. Now she was the one who was breathless and wanting, and he liked it.

He stroked gently through the fabric of her panties, noticed how damp they already were. She whimpered and pressed into his hand, which he pulled away, then returned when she growled, then pulled away... until the point when she reached out and slapped the back of his head.

"Tease," she accused through clenched teeth, and he grinned.

"Oh, Kate. You've no idea." They were going to have a lot of fun tonight. A lot. He slid one finger under the edge of her panties, then a little further, smirked as he felt exactly how wet she was. "Wanted to do this earlier," he admitted. "Wanted to see if you were as turned on as I was. Don't think you'd approve in public."

Her eyes were half closed and her face was flushed. "Probably best not in the middle of a movie set," she agreed. "Maybe if you take me out dancing, though, I'll be more amenable."

He swallowed. "Really." He was aiming for nonchalant curiosity. It would've worked better if the pitch of his voice hadn't just risen an octave.

She laughed. "I'm more adventurous than you think, Mr Depp."

Oh, man. He was beyond screwed. He resisted the urge to do a triumphal dance. "I see, Miss Todd. Anything I should know about or should I just prepare to be surprised?"

He lightly, teasingly circled her clit, and her mouth made a silent 'O!' of appreciation before she spoke again. "I- I think you can just be surprised," she managed.

"Is that right?"

She took a deep breath but then just pressed her lips together. "Mm-hm." Since she was grinding down hard against his hand, he reckoned it was fair to assume she was enjoying herself.

He leaned in to hover his mouth over hers, and her eyes were huge and dark. "Did I mention this dress is a tool of the devil?"

She nodded.