Johnny Depp One Shots PART 2

Risky

[HI ALL I KNOW I SAID IT MIGHT BE SOME TIME BEFORE I WILL WRITE BUT THOUGHT I WOULD GIVE IT A TRY] 

You've been attracted to Johnny from the very beginning, your first day in the security he'd retrieved you from his office and introduced you to the team, Tony been the first one to be up, practically falling over his trashcan when he rushed to greet you, you'd offered him a polite smile as you were introduced and couldn't help but flinch and let out a small laugh when Johnny had slapped the back of Tony's head when he'd started to flirt with you, and that was when your attraction to him had started.

You've been transfixed by the man for months since then, always trying to find an excuse to be alone with him, whether it just be a few seconds in a hotel elevator, doing whatever you could to try and get the man to notice you somehow, wearing v-neck tops that showed off your cleavage just enough to still be professional, and tight slacks or jeans. You could've sworn you caught him staring at you just the other day, when you'd made eye contact with him from the stairs leading to his office, after what had seemed to be a pretty rough conversation, he flashed you that famous smile and your heart skipped a beat, but you convinced yourself it wasn't for you, that he just did that with his face because he knows the effect he has on women, but there's a very small compartment of your brain that is trying to convince you that he was indeed smiling at you and checking you out. You denied the little voice as much as possible.

You're in the elevator with Johnny, headed back to the movie set when he pulled that damn emergency stop button, you stared at the button and then looked up at him for an explanation, but he was already crowding himself against you, leaving no space between the two of you, and a very small amount of space between you and the elevator wall. "Johnny..?" You'd frowned a bit, straightening up to defend your earlier actions. "Johnny- I'm not going to apologize." You shifted and crossed your arms with what little room you had to do so. As you looked at Johnny his brows furrowed and his eyes squinted like he was trying to figure something out as his head cocked to the side a bit, challenging you before he crowded you against the elevator wall, leaving you no space to do anything but breathe, your arms being forced down as you slotted together.

"That was reckless, and stupid." He said harshly, inches away from your face. "Rushing in like that." His voice was barely above a dangerous whisper, causing your breath to hitch in your throat as his hand brushed your thigh and then gripped your hip a little as his jaw clenched. "You could've been killed." His grip on your hip tightened and you shifted a little, clenching your jaw slightly.

"Maybe if you hadn't been a stubborn ass and-" You gasped, stopping mid sentence when Johnny grabbed the sides of your neck, glaring down into your eyes as his jaw clenched, his eyes practically on fire as he glared down at you. "Watch it." He growled lowly.

You looked up at him quietly, swallowing thickly and shifting a little. "You should have waited for backup were on their way." He squinted and clenched his jaw.

"Yeah and if I had waited for them then you would be dead, you nearly fell of that balcony on that film set i wasn't just going to stand there and watch you ." You clenched your jaw tightly and struggled against him, not enough to actually push him off, just enough to get him more riled up, though you stopped when his grip tightened around your neck.

"And you wouldn't have gotten hurt." He growled, looking down at the burgundy V-neck you had on and then grabbing the hem of the shirt and tugging it up, revealing the dark bruises on your ribs and stomach, although nothing was broken Johnny had been practically fuming.

You didn't think anything of what he said, he didn't like for any of the team members to get hurt, but as you thought about it you noticed with you it was always... different, like the thought of you getting hurt was worse than any of the others getting hurt. However before you could really wrap your head around why, you felt his lips press against yours, your eyes widened a bit, but you melted into the kiss, happily kissing him back and letting your hands roam over him a bit as the hand that wasn't gripping your throat slid around your body, gripping onto your jacket or even your skin when his hand would slip under your shirt. You let out a soft gasp when you felt his dull nails scratch over your side, opening just enough for Johnny to shove his tongue in and tangle it with yours.

"Johnny..." You gasped, whining softly when he pulled away from the kiss, massaging your pulse point with his thumb slowly, smirking a bit at the way your eyes fluttered and your knees wobbled. "Johnny." He corrected softly, raising his brows expectantly.

You shuddered a little and bit your lip happily before leaning in to kiss him, whimpering when he leaned back and tightened his grip on your throat. "Johnny." He repeated firmly. You whined softly and looked up at him. "Johnny." You wiggled a little. "Please..."

The chuckle that left his throat made your heart race as he earned forward and kissed you deeply, grinding his hips into yours as he roughly popped the button on your jeans with his free hand, you aren't sure which action caused you to moan, but your tongues tangled together eagerly when his found its way to yours.

You reached down and quickly got his pants undone, unzipping them before reaching into his boxers, melting at the groan that left his mouth as you gently gripped his dick, kissing and sucking on his neck just light enough to not leave bruises. Johnny let out a soft groan before he grabbed your panties and ripped them, causing you to gasp and moan at the slight fabric burn you could already feel, after he'd ripped your panties he lifted you up and wrapped your legs around his waist. "Not enough time." He panted softly, lowering your onto his dick slowly as his eyes fluttered shut, a truly beautiful sight. You ran your fingers through his hair and gripped gently as you swallowed thickly, giving an experimental tug on the dark locks, gasping softly and moaning when his hips jerked up into you, a strangled grunt leaving his throat as he sat you on the railing and pinned you to the wall, starting to fuck into you slowly at first.

"Johnny." You whimpered softly, tangling your fingers tightly in his dark hair as you pulled him closer. "Please." You whispered, nuzzling his neck and whimpering happily when Johnny started to fuck you harder, shuddering happily as your leg slipped off of his hip, gasping happily when his hand gripped your thigh tight enough to bruise it, his hand a mere inches from where his cock was pounding into you.

"You sound so good, doll. But we gotta be quiet." Johnny whispered, reaching up and covering your mouth gently as he pounded into you harder and harder. "That's it." He whispered softly into your ear, keeping his hand over your mouth and squeezing a bit to muffle your sounds more, your eyes roll back in your head a bit as he angled his hips, slamming into your g-spot.

Once Johnny heard that gasp leave your mouth he smirked and started to fuck you faster and harder, rolling his hips a bit to add some more sensation for you. After just a few more experienced rolls of Johnny's hips you were Cumming hard, trembling slightly and gripping Johnny tighter as he continued to fuck into you.

Johnny groaned happily and pushed his face into your neck. "Where?" He mumbled softly, panting softly with the occasional grunt following shortly after each breath. "Inside." You whispered. Johnny growled lowly and started to fuck you faster, chasing his orgasm with small grunts, after just a few more his hips were stalling inside you, filling you up. You shuddered happily and whined as you nuzzled all over his neck.

Johnny peppered you in soft gentle kisses before slowly putting you down, rubbing your back slowly. "Come to my house for dinner, we'll get a better look at those bruises." He said softly as he gently pulled your pants up, buttoning and zipping them for you before pushing your panties into his jacket, ''call them a gift'', a cocky smirk on his face before he was situating himself and turning the elevator back on.