Madness (John Murphy x Reader Mob Au)

Chapter 8

Ever since that fateful day at the restaurant, you weren't allowed out of your hotel room. Strict orders from your father instructed you to have gaurds at your door at all times, and only allowed to leave the room to do your buisness around the hotel itself. With gaurds of course. If you could even call J and M guards. You wouldn't call them gaurds as much as you would, annoying siblings that followed you around.

Often times J would try to crack a joke, and M would either laugh. Or you'd hear the loud tap of his hand hitting J's back. This went on for a whole week as you slowly started to lose your mind. Your only company those two being Reyes, who hid with you in your room. You sat at your desk, writing a note. Just something small. Writing kept you busy when your father didn't permit you to do anything but laze around. Fearful that you'd be involved in yet another shooting, he'd lock you up real right.

"Y/N?" Reyes asked, sitting on the loveseat with her legs swung over the side.

"Yes?"

"I've been meaning to ask you something."

"What?"

"Have you seen Murphy around, latley?" She attempts to hide her grin behind the pages of a magazine. You left your head up from your note, and slowly turn to her.

"Not really, considering the fact that I've been imprisoned for the past week or so."

"I'm only asking! The twins and I haven't seen him around much either."

"So?"

"It's odd, don't you think? Here this new hitman comes and steals your heart-"

"He hasn't stolen anything, especially not my heart!"

"He comes to your rescue unexpectedly, without real reason and puff! He's gone!" You shrug.

"Im sure he's out, running an airand for Poppa. Hitmen are busy people, and with this new plot involving the-"

"Y/N!" She has gotten up as you speak and slammed her hand on the desk. "It's suspicious is all I'm saying!"

"Suspicious, how?" Her deep brown eyes glance away, and back to yours.

"Just, be careful with that one." She pleads. "I know how you feel about him, and I know it may all seem like a dream come true. But, I don't want to see you get hurt."

"No one is getting hurt here." You almost growl.

"He's a hit man! Suspicious or not, he's not a golden boy Y/N!"

"Would you leave it be Raven!? It's none of your buisness in the first place! And who the hell are you to tell me to be careful, huh?"

"I'm only trying to help."

"Well, you're not! Now just...leave me alone!" You demand. She leans to one side of her hips, and glances down.

"Not in love, huh? Then why are you writing poetry about him?" She questions before walking out of the room. Leaving you alone to sit at your desk. The conversation still burning in your mind, you crumple up the paper and toss it in the trash.

Not another moment later you heart a soft, 'tap tap tap' at your hotel window. Cautiously you peak through the curtains to look out. Two green eyes stare back. Your alley cat. You throw open the curtains and cross your arms. A feable attempt to look upset as you watch Murphy climb into the room.

"Whats that look for?" He grins.

"Where the hell have you been?" You bark at him.

"Aw, my favorite damsel in distress miss me?" He attempts to wrap his arms around you, only to be swatted away. He only chuckles.

"Call me a damsel again, and Ill make you one." His lips crash into yours before you can get any angrier.

"Come on now Princess. I'm only here to rescue you from your tower." He cooes.

"Is that so?" You smile. He practically flies out the window and onto the fire escape. He holds out a hand for you.

"Your carriage awaits."

"Murphy...If Poppa finds out."

"He won't. Now come one. Theres nothing to be afraid of." He reassures. You look down to the cold cement street some feet below. You take his hand, and hold on tight has he wraps an arm around your waist. Keeping you close, and sturdy. He helps you climb with him down to the street of the alley below. Once he hops down, he watches you for a moment as you look up at the city lights. He gets the urge to kiss you again. Sweeping you off your feet and into his arms as if by magic to plant one on you.

"Where are you taking me?" You smile brightly after the surprisingly sweet moment.

"To the world." He cheers as the two of you walk. By the world, he means the streets of the city, New York. He takes you to dinner, a movie. He's charming and romantic as ever. It's something out of the movies themselves, filled with laughter and sweet moments you never dreamed of. The wonderful night ending when he parks the car. He grabs your wrist when you try to get out, and demands your attention.

"What?" You ask.

"I want you." He cooes.

"Well, take me back up to my room." You go to leave again but he pulls.

"No. I want you here. I want you know."

"In the car?"

"Yes. In the car." He smiles. Without another word, climbing into the backseat. You hear him begin to undress as he waits for you. You sigh. You must be crazy, because he hop back with him. The lights of the city and cars being your only way to see ones another's bodies as you undress. Murphy's hand all over your bare skin sends shivers down your spine. He sits you in his lap, and grinds your hips against him as he kisses your neck. You can't help but moan his name.

You're lost to him when he fills you. Rocking you on him while he thrusts in and out to his own beat. He holds you close, his face tucked happily in your chest as he grunts softlt between thrusts. Picking up the pace once it becomes unbearable. He can't take it anymore, and neither can you. He's fucking you passionately. Loving the way your body bounces on his cock. You let out helpless whimper and moans as he drives you closer and closer to the edge. His grip on you tightening as he pounds you sensless. Your climax is what sets him off. An uncharacteristically loud grunt and almost whimper comes from his lips, and you shake in his arms.

You lay with him there for a moment, basking in the adrenaline and after glow of it all. His hands start to slowly stroke your back and arms. All is peaceful and there isn't a damn thing wrong with the world. Until:

"Run away with me."