Johnny Depp One Shots PART 2

Bringing In The New Year

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"You're not drunk," Kate noted, sidling up to Johnny who was nursing a beer at the bar. She figured he'd be drinking something harder on New Year's Eve, but he seemed to be in good spirits either way. She placed a hand on his leg and laughed as he studied her face.

"Well," he replied, "Last time I thought you were drunk, you weren't. And the time before that. Third time's the charm and I'll say you are."

Kate laughed. "A little bit, maybe." She was leaning against the bar, ignoring the complaints from people trying to order. She was doing New Year's in a little red number with blue eyes that had Johnny's possessive side showing as other men eyed her. There were still three quarters of an hour until the clock struck for the New Year, but Johnny was hoping he could convince Kate to skip out early and celebrate it astride him.

She leaned forward and yelled out to the bartender. Being loyal to the place had its perks as the familiar bartender placed two shots of tequila in front of her, nodding his head at the pair. "Drink up," Kate ordered simply as she lifted hers. Johnny watched as she tossed it back and roughly placed it back on surface before following suit.

They did it again, but Johnny grasped Kate's waist and pulled her close to him before she could order any more. "While drunken sex would undoubtedly be hot, I'd really like to completely appreciate your body after watching you in that dress all night," Johnny told her, loud enough for only her to hear over the noise.

Kate smirked, her eyebrow quirking over her smoky eyes. "You want to leave already? It is surely not that boring."

"No, it's fine but there are things I'd rather be doing. You, for example," he replied. His eyes drifted down her body, settling momentarily on her chest before moving back up to her lips.

"Is something smudged on my lips?" His eyes hadn't shifted from her lips and he seemed to be lost in thoughts.

Johnny looked up. He looked like he'd just been caught. "I was thinking about all the things those lips could do," he admitted and met her eyes. Kate looked down into his lap where the beginnings of a bulge was evident against his jeans.

"Be a good boy and maybe you'll get lucky," she lilted, placing a hand against his chest and leaning forward.

"Luckier," he corrected. "Can we go? I'm sure the bathrooms are taken," he added as a second thought. He didn't particularly want to end up there but he was running out of options. He wanted Kate, now, and he was hoping she'd agree to leave early.

"After the last time, we are not meeting in those bathrooms again, i prefer comfort'' Kate replied, grabbing his hand and pulling him from his barstool. She pulled him through the throng of people in various stages of inebriation.

The ten minute drive had been a test of his self control as he tried to keep it just as heated kisses with Kate. He felt really uncomfortable as his erection was getting bigger and harder his jeans were getting tighter.

Johnny thanked his driver for bringing them home he told him to go back to the bar and enjoy himself, Johnny and Kate quickly made their way inside, needing a lot more privacy. Kate slipped her hand into his jeans pocket as his door came into sight, making sure to brush her hand over his erection. Johnny pushed her against the wall, making it harder for her to retrieve the key, but allowing him to push his hips against her and run his hand over her breasts. Kate broke from the deep kiss he'd pulled her into and worked on finding the key.