Nyctophile

Johnny wasn't sure if there was even someone in the dojo or if it was his imagination. That was until he heard a familiar voice call him. He peeked out of his office, and spotted the tiny curvy brunette holding his bow staff and walking around like she owned the place. Damn. She's cute he thought before snapping out of it and making his way over to her.

“What are you doing here, y/n?”

She ignored his question Seriously, Of course she ignored his question. Typical. Y/n twirled the staff between her fingers, she learned to use one way back when her and Daniel were being taught by Terry Silver. “some psychopath could just walts in and rob you blind, maybe even kick your ass” she smirked, twirling the staff between her fingers skillfully.

Johnny tried to keep from watching her hands gracefully flipping the staff, reminding himself that it was totally not a turn on. Totally. Johnny leaned against the wall of the dojo and crossed his muscular arms against his chest, one eyebrow raised as he watched her with amused interest.

He had to admit. She was handling the staff like a seasoned pro. Which was unexpected. He couldn't help but watch her, there was something so captivating about this tiny, curvy little thing confidently and effortlessly handling the staff like it weighed nothing. Johnny's eyes roamed over her body, taking in every detail. ‘Damn’ he thought to himself. ‘Snap out of it. She's off limits to you’

Y/n lifted the staff, resting it on her shoulder. She shamelessly checked him out, he was still wearing that damn black gi. It wasn't fair how hot he looked in it, the best part was how it showed off his muscular arms and broad shoulders.

Damnit.

Johnny caught her checking him out, and a smirk formed on his face. It made him want to tease her a little. He shifted his weight, leaning even further against the wall and raised an eyebrow. “I can feel you staring, princess” He said in a low, teasing voice, his smirk only growing wider.

“Can you blame me”

Johnny's smirk turned into a cocky grin at her response. He pushed off the wall and took a few steps closer to her, closing the distance between them. “I suppose I can't,” he admitted, his gaze roaming over her body again. He tried to keep his eyes off her curves, but he couldn't help it. “But I'd love to hear you say why”

“Just checking you out, sensei” the way she said sensei was almost seductive - no it just plain was. But it was also in a submissive way that was fake and condescending. Y/n circled him, bo staff at her side and trailing behind her. “I've been meaning to broaden my horizon in my karate skills”

Damnit. Why'd she have to say it like that? It made something stir inside him, something he was desperately trying to ignore. Johnny's gaze darkened as he followed her circling him. He watched her as she moved, his eyes lingering on her curves and the way her clothing hugged her figure.

“Broadening your horizon, huh?” He said, his voice lowering. “And what exactly are you hoping to learn, princess?”

“Anything you want to teach me, sensei. I'm a fast learner” y/n smirked.

Johnny chuckled at her smirk, his gaze still roaming her body. “Anything I want, hmm?”

He moved closer to her, closing the distance between them until he was standing directly in front of her, towering over her. He reached out and lightly traced the edge of her jaw with one finger, his touch gentle but possessive.

She looked him in the eyes, lust filling hers. “teach me”

The lust in her eyes only made the desire within him burn hotter. He let his hand trail down her neck, his fingers tracing the sensitive skin there before coming to rest on her hip. He pulled her closer, their bodies almost touching. “You want me to teach you?” He said, his voice low and gruff. He looked down at her, his eyes dark and filled with desire.

“Karate, that is” y/n smirked, gently pushing him back with the bo staff, Johnny let out a low growl. She did this all just to tease him, just to see what buttons to push.

He immediately caught the teasing tone in her voice and rolled his eyes with a smirk. “You're a little tease, you know that, Princess?”

Johnny lunged forward, grabbing the staff and using it to pull her closer, his other hand wrapping around her slim waist, her body pressed against him now. Y/n placed her hand on his chest, keeping her grip on the bo staff with the other hand. “maybe I just hunger for knowledge, you can never know too much”

Johnny's chest was firm and toned beneath her hand, and he had to fight back the urge to move his hand from her waist to cup her ass. “Oh, I think you know plenty” Johnny's eyes darkened as he looked down at her, a smirk still on his face.

“Defense karate is fun in all and I've dabbled in taekwondo. But maybe I want to learn more,” she paused. “So, teach me”

Johnny felt his dick throb in his pants as she spoke, the implication clear. He couldn't believe how badly he wanted to say yes, to teach her everything he knew in the bedroom - about karate. His grip on her hip tightened slightly as his hand gently squeezed her hip. “You're a demanding little thing, aren't you?”

Johnny tilted his head, studying her for a moment before nodding. “Fine, I'll teach you. But first, you're gonna have to give me the staff”

Y/n stepped back, pointing at him with the staff. “Come and get it”

Johnny's eyes darkened at her challenge and he grinned. He lunged forward, moving with surprising speed and agility for a man his size. He quickly closed the distance between them, attempting to grab the staff from her. Y/n pulled it back, blocking him away with the staff.

Johnny's smirk widened as he realized that she was going to make this a challenge. He continued to push forward, trying to get close enough to grab the staff. But she was quick, parrying and blocking his every move with surprising skill and grace. “You're good, Princess, I'll give you that”

Johnny said, his eyes glittering with a mix of excitement and desire as they continued their little game. “You're using offense against someone who has years of defense,” y/n smirked, holding the staff behind her back. “maybe it's you who needs the teaching, sensei”

Johnny scoffed, his smirk turning into a cocky grin. He was enjoying this little game of theirs way too much. “Oh, You think you have me all figured out?” Johnny lunged forward once again, but this time he attempted to feint going for the staff in her back, and instead lunged for her waist. He spun her around, pinning her against the wall. He had one hand on her hip, the other grabbing the staff from her hand and throwing it away. He pressed her against the wall with his body, his chest heaving slightly from the exertion of their little game.

“You were saying something about me needing the teaching, Doll?”

Y/n’s breath hitched as she paused, staring up at him like a deer caught in headlights. Johnny smirked, noticing the effect he was having on her. His body was pressed against hers, pinning her against the wall. He leaned in, his face inches from hers, his gaze intense and desire evident in his eyes. “I've got you cornered now, princess. Any more bratty little comebacks?”

“No, sensei”

Johnny's smirk widened at her response. He could feel her body pressed against his and it was taking all his willpower to resist the urge to kiss her. He let his hand slide up her side, his thumb lightly brushing over the sensitive skin of her hip. “Now that's what I like to hear. A little obedience goes a long way”

His mind was racing with ideas of all the things he could do to her, but he knew he had to keep his composure. He couldn't let himself lose control. Not yet. “So, Princess, are you ready to learn now? Or are you still going to give me any sass?”

“I can learn”

“Good girl,” Johnny smirked at her words and he nodded. He slowly pulled away from her, stepping back and giving her some space. He picked up the staff and turned to face her, his expression serious now. “See, a little obedience is not hard at all, is it princess?”

“No, sensei” she whispered.

The way she called him 'sensei' again nearly made him groan. Fuck, she was perfect. He held the staff out and slipped it behind her, pressing it to her lower back. He pulled her closer with it. Y/n pressed her hands to his chest, sliping one in the opening of his gi. Her finger brushed against his skin.

Johnny sucked in a breath as her fingers grazed his chest. His abdominal muscles tightened and he had to fight back a moan. He watched as her fingers toyed with the opening of his gi, slowly inching lower. “Johnny” she said softly.

Johnny swallowed hard as her fingers dipped lower, brushing against his abs. The way she whispered his name sent a jolt straight to his dick. He grabbed her wrist with his free hand, halting her teasing motions and she looked back up at him. His eyes were dark and unreadable as he looked down at her. He could feel his self-control slipping, his body aching to pull her into his arms and forget about the training entirely. He squeezed her wrist gently, warning her to stop. “Baby”

“Yes, sensei?”

Johnny's grip on her wrist tightened slightly, his thumb brushing over her pulse point. He was torn between scolding her for being so distracting and pulling her into a kiss. “You're making it very hard to teach you right now”

“I think we both know this isn't about teaching”

His smirk returned at her bold statement. He pulled the staff away from her back slightly, his eyes crinkling at the corners. “You're not wrong,” He watched as her hands slid up his chest again, slowly driving him crazy. “y/n” He warned softly.

She gripped the front of his gi. “I always thought you looked so fucking good in this thing”

His eyes widened slightly at her sudden profanity, a spark of excitement in his gaze. He could feel his dick getting harder by the second as she gripped his gi. He swallowed hard, unable resist any longer. With a low groan, he dropped the staff and grabbed her waist, pulling her flush against him. His lips crashed against hers in a hungry, passionate kiss. He kissed her like he was starving for it, his tongue immediately seeking entrance.

Y/n moaned desperately against his lips, her tongue tangling with his as her hands went to his hair. Johnny's hands slid down to grip her ass, squeezing as he deepened the kiss. He ground his hardening cock against her, not caring anymore if she could feel how much she was affecting him. One hand left her ass to fist in her hair, tilting her head to kiss her more thoroughly. Y/n gasped, arching her hips against him out of instinct. She moaned feeling his erection press against her core.

He growled against her lips, the sound rumbling through his chest. He broke the kiss only to trail his mouth down her neck, nipping and sucking at her skin. He knew he was leaving marks, but he didn't care. He wanted everyone to see that she was his. “J-Johnny” she moaned softly.

Johnny's mind finally snapped. He lifted her up, wrapping her legs around his waist as he carried her over to the training room wall. He pressed her back against it, caging her in with his arms as he continued to kiss and bite at her neck. Y/n’s skin got hotter, like fire. She arched her back off the wall, rutting against the erection that was pressing against his black pants. She pulled his black headband off his forehead, making his blond locks messier.

Fuck. The combination of her arching against him and removing his headband completely undid him. He grabbed both of her wrists in one hand, pinning them above her head against the wall as he ground his hips against hers. “You should stop before I -”

Y/n gasped, her heart pounding as she stared into his blue eyes. “before you what?”

His breath hitched, chest rising and falling quickly. His usually controlled voice came out gravelly and thick. “Before I fuck you against this wall without any fucks to give about who might walk in” He thrust against her again for emphasis, making sure she could feel every inch of his hard cock.

“Maybe I don't have any fucks to give either,” her wrists twisted in his grip, desperate to touch him. “and no one is gonna walk in, unless you a few ghosts around here” y/n said softly, soaking through her panties just from even the slightest movement against her.

A pained groan left Johnny's lips as she spoke her desires aloud. He'd never wanted anyone more than he wanted her at that moment. He brought his face down to rest in the crook of her neck, inhaling her name like a prayer. His grip on her wrists tightened, and he let out a shaky breath. “You're so fucking wet for me, aren't you?” He ground against her again, feeling the heat and moisture through her clothes.

“Y-yes,” y/n's breath hitched, the clothes blocking them from each other made sexual frustration increase. “yes, sensei”

Johnny let out a strangled groan at her admission, his self-control crumbling by the second. With a swift movement, he released her wrists and grabbed the hem of her tank top, yanking it upwards impatiently. Once it was on the floor in a wrinkle mess, y/n took her opportunity to yanked the top of his gi the rest of the way open and pushed it off his shoulders. He let out a hiss as his gi fell to the floor, leaving him bare-chested. His abs clenched as she touched him, her small hands exploring his muscles. “Fuck”

Y/n leaned in and kissed just below his jaw then traveled south. Her hands gripped his shoulders. God, he was perfect. Her hands traveled down his shoulders and over his biceps. Y/n shuddered softly, brushing her fingers down his torso as her core throbbing against his erection.

His abs tightened with each touch, each kiss she placed on his body. He could feel her thighs squeezing his waist, her core rubbing against his dick. He growled softly, watching as her small hands mapped out his body like she was trying to memorize it. “Jesus”

His hands roamed up her sides, his fingers splaying out on her ribcage possessively. He looked down at her as she touched him, his blue eyes darkening with each passing second. He needed more. He hooked his fingers under the waistband of her shorts. Their eyes met and she quickly nodded, giving him the green light to undress her the rest of the way. With a sharp tug, Johnny ripped her shorts and panties down her legs, revealing her slick folds. He groaned lowly at the sight, drinking in every inch of newly exposed skin. His fingers trailed teasingly along her inner thigh, brushing achingly close to her dripping center.

“J-Johnny” she stuttered.

He looked up at her with hooded eyes, a smirk playing at his lips as he enjoyed the way she trembled under his touch. “What do you want, hmm?” His fingers continued their maddening trail up her thigh. “Want me to touch your perfect little pussy?”

“Y-yes” y/n shuddered desperately, her head tilting back against the wall and squeezing his biceps to ground herself.

His smirk turned dangerous. He loved watching her like this - needy, breathless, practically begging for his touch. He paused, his first two fingers barely touching you, his voice dropped. “‘yes’ what?”

“Y-yes, sensei” she whimpered desperately.

His smirk widened wolfishly. “You want my fingers inside you?” He dragged his fingers through her folds softly, teasingly. He watched her chest rise and fall rapidly, his voice dropped lower, almost unrecognizable. “Answer me”

“Yes, sensei,” y/n shuddered, rutting her hips against his hand. “p-please”

With a low growl of approval, Johnny thrust two fingers deep inside her, curling them upwards to hit her g-spot. Y/n gasped, gripping his biceps and pressed her back against the wall for Leverage. He began to pump them in and out slowly, his thumb circling her clit in tight circles. His other hand gripped her hip tightly, keeping her in place.

“Oh, shit” she shuddered, staring into his blue eyes.

Johnny's pupils dilated as he watched her response, a shudder of pleasure running through him at her helpless gasps and moans. He increased the pressure and speed of his fingers, angling them to stroke her inner walls just right. His thumb pressed harder on her clit, determined to drive her wild.

“J-Johnny!”

His name on her lips sent a jolt of desire straight to his cock. He could feel her inner walls clenching around his fingers, her body responding beautifully to his touch. He leaned in, his breath hot against her ear. “That's it, baby. Let go for me”

Breathlessly moans left her lips uncontrollably. Johnny could feel her tightening around his fingers, her moans growing louder and more desperate. She was close, and fuck if that didn't make him harder. He pressed his thumb down firmly on her clit as his fingers curled up sharply inside her. “Come on my fingers”

Y/n gasped, the knot in her stomach snapping. He groaned deeply, feeling her orgasm pulse around his fingers. He continued to move them slowly inside her, drawing out every last wave of pleasure. His thumb gently rubbed her clit, coaxing more moans from her lips. He pressed his forehead against hers, his breath ragged. His name left her lips in that broken, satisfied whisper, destroying any remaining self-control he had. His voice came out thick and heated. “Fuck, you're beautiful when you come apart like that” He slowly withdrew his fingers, bringing them to his lips and sucking them clean.

Y/n shuddered, her heart pounding as she caught her breath. He watched her intently, his eyes never leaving hers as he sucked the last of her juices from his fingers. He could feel his cock throbbing, aching to be inside her. But he wanted to draw this out, to savor every moment. “You taste so fucking sweet”

“I need you” she mumbled.

Johnny smirked at her desperate plea. He quickly pushed his pants down just enough to free his hard length. He lifted one of her legs up against his hip, wrapping it around his waist as he pressed her back against the wall. “Is this what you need, baby?”

Y/n whimpered desperately. “p-please”

Johnny couldn't take it anymore. He positioned the head of his cock at her entrance, feeling her wetness coat him. With one swift thrust, he buried himself deep inside her. Y/n's head fell back in pleasure, digging her nails into his back as they both moaned loudly, the sensation overwhelming. “Fuck” He groaned, his voice strained with pleasure.

Johnny hissed sharply from the pleasurable sting of her nails, his hips jerking involuntarily as he sank even deeper. He could feel every tight, wet inch of her surrounding him, clinging to him. His hands gripped her hips, fingers digging in as he fought for control.

Y/n tugged at his hair, raising her hips and wrapping her other leg around his waist, making Johnny's eyes rolled back as he sank deeper. He started moving his hips, thrusting into her with deep, powerful strokes. The position had him hitting that spot inside her with every thrust, making her cry out and claw at his back.

“Oh, shit,” y/n cried out. “right there”

Johnny's lips curled into a smug smirk against her neck as he felt her tighten around him, hitting that spot perfectly with each thrust. He knew exactly where to hit to make her fall apart. He wrapped his arms around her legs, holding them up and spreading her wider. "Right here, baby?”

“Yes!”

Johnny's pace became relentless, his hips snapping forward with brutal precision as he pounded into her, over and over. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the air, mixed with their loud moans and cries. “Take it, take my fucking cock like a good girl”

“Yes, sensei” y/n whimpered, her head falling forward against his shoulder. Her moans muffled as she bit down on his skin, making Johnny groan. The sensation of her teeth on his skin sending a jolt of pleasure straight to his cock.

He loved how she submitted to him, how she took every inch of him without hesitation. “Fucking hell” he grunted, his thrusts becoming even more ferocious.

“I'm close” y/n shuddered, her breathing getting heavier.

Johnny could feel her body tensing around him, her inner walls clenching tightly as she approached her climax. He knew she was close, and he wanted to push her over the edge. He adjusted his angle slightly, hitting that sweet spot even more intensely with each thrust. “Come on, baby.”

Y/n reached the edge unexpectedly, letting all her nerves relax as her vision became stary and blurred, her legs tighten around his hips and her nails bit into his biceps, Johnny watched her eyes roll back for the immense pleasure while her head fell back against the wall. Her orgasm washed over her, loud moans and pants were coming out from her mouth.

Johnny's eyes never left hers as she completely unraveled. He could feel her entire body convulsing around him, her pussy contracting so tightly it was like a vice around his throbbing length. “Fuck, Johnny” y/n moaned softly and breathlessly.

He wrapped his arms around her legs again, pulling them even higher and wider as he continued to pound into her convulsing body. He was chasing his own release. “Look at me”

Y/n gulped, staring into his blue eyes, he pupils blown. Johnny stared intensely into her dazed eyes, his hips never stopping their relentless rhythm. He could feel his orgasm building, his cock throbbing violently inside her, but he held back, focused solely on bringing her to the peak again. "You're so fucking gorgeous when you come undone like this,”

Y/n buryed her face into his neck, muffling her moans. He felt her body shudder violently against him, her muffled moans vibrating against his neck as she came undone for the second time. It was too much. He couldn't hold back any longer. With a deep, animalistic groan, Johnny finally let go, his cock pulsing violently as he erupted inside her. His hips jerked forward uncontrollably, emptying himself in powerful spurts. He dug his fingers into her hips, holding her flush against him as waves of intense pleasure crashed over him.

“F-fuck!”

He buried his face into her neck, his breathing hot and heavy as he rode out the aftershocks of his release. He could feel her trembling beneath him, still sensitive and shuddering from her own release. He nuzzled against her neck, inhaling her scent deeply. Slowly pulling back to look at her face, his eyes filled with a mix of possessiveness and tenderness. He was still inside her, not ready to break their connection yet. One hand gently cupped her cheek, thumb brushing across her swollen lips. “Jesus Christ”

Y/n shuddered softly, catching her breath as Johnny studied her face, taking in the flushed skin, the glassy eyes, the swollen lips. He leaned in, pressing a soft, gentle kiss to her mouth. It was a stark contrast to the rough, passionate kisses they had shared earlier. This one was filled with affection and reverence.

“Thanks for the lesson, sensei” y/n joked softly, smirking lazily as carded her fingers through his messy hair.

He chuckled softly against her lips, his eyes crinkling at the corners. “The pleasure was all mine, actually” He pressed another quick kiss to her lips before slowly pulling out, making them both gasp at the sensitive contact.

Johnny groaned softly, the slick friction sending little sparks of pleasure through his oversensitive cock. He set her gently down on shaky legs, keeping one arm securely around her waist. “Easy there,” he murmured, grinning at her unsteady stance.

“I'm good”

He stepped back to admire his handiwork, his gaze roaming over her flushed skin and swollen lips. A satisfied smirk played on his lips as he took in her disheveled appearance. “You look thoroughly fucked” he said approvingly.

“I feel thoroughly fucked”

Johnny laughs softly, catching her face in his hands “And you loved every fucking minute of it, didn't you?” His thumbs traced her swollen lower lip “Those pretty legs are probably going to feel this tomorrow.” He pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead.

“Totally worth it” she smiled lazily.

He smiled softly, his heart skipping a beat at her words. He felt a strange warmth spread through his chest, something he hadn't felt in a long time. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her close. “You're amazing,” he laughs softly “Fucking amazing”

He chuckled softly, his breath warm against her skin as he buried his face in her neck, inhaling her scent. He felt content and surprisingly gentle towards her, a side of him he hadn't shown anyone in a long time. “Come on,” he murmured.

“Come on, what?” she asked softly.

He pulled back to look at her, his eyes soft and warm “Let's get cleaned up and order some food. I'm fucking starving,” He grinned, giving her a playful smack on the ass. “And then maybe we can do this again, hmm?”

“definitely do this again”