Darkness (John Wick x Female Reader)

Chapter 11

John sighed and sat in one of the armchairs, 'we've lost the tracking connection to one of the men in the city. They must have realised we were using him to get to Jane', he mumbled though you weren't really the one to listen, you were interested.

'So? Does that mean you've got no way of-'.

'There are others that we've managed to track down. The only problem is that he might alert them and they also don't really lead them to Lady Jane'.

The thought of John and Lady Jane being together had put you off so much that you found yourself feeling a little sick.

'Are you okay?'

You looked up to see John looking over at you, a look of concern crossing his features and you give him a thumbs up, 'yeah, just a little nervous with everything around me. Maybe it's just stress', you swallow loudly and shut your eyes.
Your body jumps when you feel a warm gentle hand on your cheek and your eyes open to see John. You hadn't heard him come up to you, 'I think you're getting sick, that's all', he mumbles. 
The two of you stand still, John's hand is still on your cheek, 'uh... I guess I'm getting sick, yeah'.

You can see something in his eyes but only for a few moments. He pulls away and exhales, 'maybe you should freshen up?'
You realize you hadn't done that in a while you find your face growing hot, you mightn't smell very good, 'you're right, shit- I haven't bathed properly. I'll be back'.

'I won't be going anywhere'.

Of course, I don't want you to go.

You choose to go into the bath, you deserved to relax.

The hot water bites your skin but you ignore it. You liked the hot water, it was your favourite. You remember how your parents disapproved of it because they didn't like it, but in the end they let you have your way, you'd be the one with burns, though you didn't mind.

You don't know how long you're in there but you hear the sound of the bathroom door open and you look over but find the mist rather strong and you were having trouble seeing.
When the figure drew nearer you realised it was John.

'What the- John? What're you doing here !?'

He stood before you, his calm gentle gaze raking over your naked body. You didn't use the little bathbombs that the hotel supplied, so he could see everything.

'John?'

You're getting worried when he kneels down on the carpet and rests his arms on the edge of the bath and stares at you. You're not scared of him, you're not scared of the way he's looking at you. His gaze is warm and gentle, enough to say that he's not here to hurt you.
You watch as he manages to lower his right hand into the water, he didn't react to the heat of the water, that's how calm he was.
You gasp when he touches between your legs and your hand shoots down to grab his wrist but you don't pull him away.
He stops for a few seconds before continuing on, his fingers raking over your sensitive area and you moan softly.
You whole body clentches when he pushes one finger inside of you and you squeeze your eyes shut and gasp.

The water engulfs your head and you manage to steady yourself as you pull yourself to the surface, coughing up some water.
John was nowhere to be seen and you had realized you had fallen asleep.

Holy shit.