One-Shot Collection - Keanu Reeves.

-𝙆𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙣 𝙇𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙭 -

-Smut warning-

      "the court is adjourned"

     The court room filters out, people sharing words and feelings. Kevin and his team exchange words as they celebrate another victory. My gaze moves to Kevin, looking from the audience seating. He glances at me quickly but returns to his conversations. I examine his outfit. He's dressed in a tight brown suit, paired with a black tie and white button up. The brown fabric hugs his built arms, making his muscles stand out more then usual. My gaze moves to his face, making my heart flutter. His hair is pushed back, slightly gelled. I've been trying to get into his firm for years, but everyone in this stupid place wants to work for him. I mean, I cant blame them. He is a bit famous among the law realm, famous for his notorious exactions in the court room.

     I snap back into reality, standing up. The court room has pretty much emptied except for a few stragglers. I pick up my bag, slinging it over my shoulder. I catch one last look of Kevin before I leave the court room. He's so hot, plus he has an accent that could melt butter. I walk down the empty marble halls of the court house, the sound of my heels echoing against the walls. I turn a left, stopping in front of the women's rest room. I dig through my bag searching for my phone. "The one time I actually need my phone, I can't find it!" I grumble to myself. I get frustrated, pulling the bag off my shoulder. I pry it open with two hands, searching intensely.

     "Ma'am? I think this belongs to you" I hear behind me. The accent is familiar to me, a smooth Floridan accent, smooth as caramel. I spin around, long brown hair bouncing a little. Kevin stands face to face with me, a small flip phone sitting in the palm of his firm hands. I can feel my heart speed up as my eyes fall from his gaze on me to his small smile. I reach out and take, placing it in my bag. "T-thank you, I needed that" he lets out a deep laugh "I could tell, you looked real mad at that bag of yours" I smile. I'm barely holding on here. He just looks so damn...fine in that suit. My breath hitches as I catch myself staring again. There's a empty silence between us before I speak up "Thank you, again, I would die if I lost my phone...and good job in there, you killed. well, you always do, especially lately like that case about the man who murdered his wife, and then the abused girl and...." I realize I'm rambling on nervously. Kevin looks at me with a cocked eyebrows and a large smirk.

     "I think you might be my biggest fan, you know so much." he says happily. "Yeah, I've been to most of your hearings, big fan of your work actually. I've always wanted to work for your firm" I feel my cheeks heat up when I admit to wanting to work with him. My face must be crimson red at this point. I watch his eyes trail from my face and down my body slowly. His eyes follow my small curves, his eyes burning with something I cant identify. "Really doll, that's quiet flattering..." he moves a couple steps closer to me, closing in on the space that lingered between us moments before. "You know doll, I kept catching you starring at me in the court room." he added. great job, you did great with hiding your thirst trap stares. I felt my knees get a little weak as he placed his hand on my arm. I try to speak but only stutters come out "w-well-l, I-,". He laughs "It's alright, I was looking at you too". This feels like a dream. Kevin was known to be smooth with the ladies, but I didn't expect me out of all people to fall for it. He leans into my neck, nearing the nook of my jaw. "You look great in that skirt, the way it hugs your hips..." he whispers into my ear. He starts tracing circles against my arm, causing butterflies in my stomach. I bite my lip, hands becoming sweaty with anxiety.

    He pulls away from my neck, bringing his thumb to my lip. "Now say, can I kiss you?" my heart drops to my feet. Kevin Lomax, THE Kevin Lomax, wants to kiss ME. I nod my head, as it seems like my voice completely gave out. He leans in, pressing his lips against mine. He smelled of pine and shampoo, a nice mix. I never thought I'd be kissing Kevin Lomax, yet here I am. He takes his free hand, grabbing my hips and pulling me against him. My hands travel to his hair, grabbing handfuls. Our tongues become familiar, moving in sync together. He starts to push me back, backing into the ladies washroom. We push past the door, entering the cold marble bathroom. Our hands explore each other, grabbing and tugging at garments of clothing. I probably shouldn't even be kissing this man let alone fucking him, considering I don't even really know him. But, you know what? fuck it, life is short.

     He parts from my lips, moving his mouth down to my neck. I roll my head back, sighing as my nerves dance on fire. He places a hand on the back of my head, grabbing locks of my hair. He moves lower, placing kisses along my collar bones. My hands move from his head and shifting to my shirt, unbuttoning it. I shed off my shirt, exposing my laced chest. He pulls back, eyes of a mad man. His hands travel to his belt, starting to unbuckle it. I skim my fingers over my skirt zipper, pulling the zipper down. We start shedding our clothes off, piece by piece. Our eyes never break contact, studying each other as a new body part is exposed one by one. Finally we stand in the empty washroom, almost fully naked. He steps towards me, picking me up. He walks me over the sink counter, our lips kissing everywhere except our mouths. My heart races as our breathing pattern quickens. It feels so wrong, but so good.

 

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      As we dress ourselves again, He comes up behind me, hugging me. He buries his mouth into my neck and speaks quietly but confident "take this.." he hands me a small card, his name printed on the card along with information. I turn around, looking him in the eyes. My mouth drops a little "What does this mean Kevin..." "It means I want you to work with me. I want to see you in action in the court room" I get to work for Kevin Lomax. I get work WITH Kevin Lomax. A wide smile grows on my face and I hug him.

     "You better not be pulling my leg about this job"

      "Never doll, never"