90's Grunge Imagines

The Maid (Frusciante)

SMUT

Summary: You are the maid for the Blood Sugar Sex Magik house. You and John get together, and you try to hide it. The secret is soon let out by an one of the band mates. You were living at the mansion, you had your own room and everything. If you were going to clean there everyday, you might as well live there.

You were just finishing sweeping the hallway when Anthony, you 'boss' walked through your dust pile. "Really?" You slapped your thigh. He looked back and smiled, "Missed a spot." You squinted your eyes, "I'm swear to God, Kiedis, one of these days." You mumbled. He continued skipping down the halls. "Love ya!" He shouted. You glared at the back of his head. You did love him but he got on your nerves sometimes. Flea was nice enough to watch where he was going, he tip toes along the walls. "Thank you!" You shouted. He gave you a thumbs up and a nod. You swept up the pile dumping it in the trash.

You looked up and almost fell back. "Oh my God, John!" He just stood there with his hand in his pocket. "Sorry, didn't mean to scare you." You held your chest, "Its ok. I'm easy to scare." He chuckled. "Couldn't tell." You shook your head, "What do you need?" You asked. "Oh, nothing. Just came by the say hi. . . Hi." He waved his hand. You smirked. "Hi." He walked away scratching the back of his head. "What the hell was that about?" You asked yourself.

Your day was almost over. 4:30 was quitin' time. It is now 4:00. You walked over to Anthony, "Anything you need me to do before I quit?" He shook his head and went back to eating his food. "Flea?" You shouted. He came walking around the counter into the kitchen. "Yeess?" He asked in a sing song way. "Need anything?" He pondered for a second, "Umm. . . No. Thanks anyway." You nodded and walked over to John's room. You knocked on his door 3 times before he opened it. "Yeah?" He asked holding the side of the door. "Need anything before I quit?" He looked around his room. "Can you make my bed?" You nodded smiling, "Yup."

He opened the door a little wider letting you pass him. You threw the pillows on the desk allowing you to re-do the covers. You pulled them over the corners and straightened them out. You moved to the bottom right corner ready to fix that one. Suddenly you were bent over the bed. A rough hand was placed on you back and one on you ass. You moaned knowing it was John. He pressed himself against your ass. "Mmh, John." You moaned and groaned. 

John picked up your hips and threw you on the bed, but gently. "You have no idea how hard it is seeing you bend over all day and not smacking your ass." He growled. You smiled, feeling all warm and fuzzy. He crawled on the bed and hovered over your back. He rubbed your back from your shoulders to your ass. He smacked your ass hard, it was going to leave a print. You gasped, but his hand quickly covered your mouth. "Don't make a sound." He growled.

His hands slipped down your pants pulling them off to rub your wetness. You moaned into his hand. His fingers works around your clit like a god. John removed his hand causing you to whine. "Oh, someone's impatient." He chuckled. He unbuckled his belt slowly slipping out of his jeans. You heard the souls of his buckle hitting the wood. He grabbed your hips propping you up, making sure your ads was easily accessible.

 John continued to tease you by pressing against you. "John, please." You pleaded. He gave a deep chuckle. He kept one hand on you add and one on himself. You felt him slip the top of his cock inside you. You gasped at the sudden stretch. " Oh, fuck. " you moaned. He smacked you add once again. "I said 'don't make a sound'." You nodded. He gracefully shoved the rest of himself inside you, moaning softly.

 He pounded himself against you, fulfilling all your dreams. You didn't know this could feel so good! It was like you were making love to a Greek God. He was amazing, hitting all the right spots and places. You felt a ball of fire forming in your belly, signaling you were gonna blow any minute now.

 "Oh my God, Johnny." You tried to whisper but it came out more of a raspy moan. He struck you again. "Do you ever fucking learn? " You shook your head laughing, "Not when it's this good." In the mitst of the conversation, you both released. Unintentionally . Oh well. You both moaned yelled as you rode out the high.

John slowly came to a stop, pulling out. He breathed heavy, leaning down and kisses your mid-back. You collapse with him right next to you. "Damn." Was all you could say. He nodded his head. " Dido. " you both just played there and laughed. You stood up and grabbed your jeans. "I've been in here for far too long." You giggles. He laughed in return. You put on your pants and opened the door.

Your mistake. Anthony was just passing the door. He stopped eating his yogurt and dropped his hands. "Wow." You shook your head aggressively. " No! It's not what it looks like! " you defended yourself. "Really? Cause it looks like you were just making love. Smells like it too." He laughed. You docked him in the arm before walking to the front door. " Im Off the clock! Be back in a bit! " Anthony have a childish from and wave. "Good bye, lover!" You scoffed and closed the door.

Sorry if this chapter sucks and long overdue... It's also 2:18am so... Goodnight!!