"Who said you were in charge?" (John Wick x Reader - SMUT)

"Who said you were in charge?"

I walked into the kitchen with a broom in my left hand, and my phone in my right. I was listening to music while I did a bit of cleaning around the house. I was bored, and didn't have anything else to do, because my husband, John, was out at the grocery store. I could've done some reading, but I didn't really want to.

I volunteered to go grocery shopping, but John insisted that I stay, so that I could relax. I have been working my ass off to keep the house clean, and to support the both of us. John helps out a lot, but I insist that I do most of it. I want him to relax, due to him being an assassin. He doesn't do that stuff as much anymore, but he still does here and there.

He went out to shop for food and such, so I could relax. But what was I doing? I chose to clean.

As I was sweeping the kitchen floor, I began to sing the song that I was listening to. I also started to dance a bit.

I was so caught up in singing and dancing a bit, that I didn't hear the rustling of bags or John's footsteps. As I grabbed the dust pan and I was about to clean up the pile of dirt and shit from the floor, I felt John wrap his arms around me from behind, making me jump slightly.

"Holy shit, John! You scared the living Peabody outta me!" I shrieked.

"I'm sorry, baby." He chuckled before kissing my temple. I reached over to my phone, and paused the music.

"I see you were having a little dance party." John teased.

"Oh, shut up!" I laughed playfully. I blushed from embarrassment. I was only comfortable with my best friends and John seeing me dance, but I still got embarrassed when John walked in on me dancing alone.

"What?! You're a good dancer!" He laughed back. I then turned around in his arms, so I was facing him. I cupped his face in my hands, his short beard brushing against my palms. I pulled him in for a deep kiss. I had craved his soft lips on mine all day.

I craved him all day.

John then picked me up, leaving the bags of groceries on the kitchen counter. He took me upstairs, and into our shared bedroom, and layed me down on the bed. Before we both knew it, we were both naked, and entangled in each other's arms.

I flipped John over so that he was on his back, and I was straddling him. I leaned down, and kissed his neck, leaving dark hickeys behind.

John's hands went to my hips, and he pushed them slightly. One of his hands then went into my hair, and he gave it a tug.

"Who said you were in charge?" He asked me, his voice husky, and deep. I took my face out of his neck, and looked into his gorgeous brown eyes.

He then flipped me over, and pinned me down to the bed by grabbing my wrists and pinning them to the bed above my head.

"John, the door..."

"I'm leaving it open." He said sternly. "I want everyone to hear you. I want everyone to know that you belong to me, and me only. You got that?"

I nodded at him, and he slammed his member inside of me without warning.

"Use your words, honey." He commanded.

"Yes~!" I moaned.

"Good girl." He purred, before he began to pound into me.

"Oh god~! J-John!" I screamed in pleasure. He pounded into me more, never stopping once.

"Fuck~ You feel so fucking incredible, y/n~!" He praised. Those words made me release all over his member, my walls clenching around his shaft.

That made his orgasm crash over him, and he released as well.

His forehead was resting on mine as we caught our breathes.

"You did so good, y/n. I love you so much." He panted.

"I love you, too, John." I whispered to him. After that, we layed in bed together and cuddled until we fell asleep.

We put groceries away the next day.