One-Shot Collection - Keanu Reeves.

- 𝙉𝙚𝙤 𝘼𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣 -

/smut warning/

Is he playing footsies with me?

All of us are gathered at the dinner table, eating our usual bowl of grey goop. Neo sits across from me, smirking like a mad man while he plays with his food instead of eating it. His foot goes on top of mine, our feet secretly battling for dominance under the table. I try to hide my small laughs, coughing into my elbow. I take a bite of my food, unbearably swallowing it. Neo drops his spoon down softly, declaring he's done his food that he's barely eaten from. He stares at me, a sly look burning in his eyes. What does he want from me? I admit, his little game of footsies was cute, but this stare is giving me something a little more then cute. His hand snakes under the table, holding my knee. I stop chewing my food, staring at him with a mouthful. His hand snakes up my thigh, gripping it tightly. I almost choke on my slop, swallowing it quickly. Oh. That's what he wants. I quirk my eyebrows at him, smiling. He silently nods and I stand up. I say my goodbyes to everyone and leave the dining room, hot and bothered.

As I walk down the hall I can hear footsteps behind me, following only a few feet away. A pair of hands snake around my waist, turning me around. I come face to face with Neo, his face quickly closing in the space between us. His mouth lands on my neck, pulling me in with a fist of my hair. I let out a small noise of surprise, holding his arms. "Neo" I say, gasping quietly. He works away at my neck, nipping and sucking in different areas. Suddenly my clothes feel ten pounds heavier on my body, heating me up from head to toe. He pulls away, scanning me. "I need you" he begs a little, whispering against my ear. Shivers send down my spine, shoulders twitching a little. "Alright" I say, giving him confirmation. I take his hand, walking him down the hall a little more. We stop in front of my bedroom door, my hand searching for the handle as he pulls me in for another kiss. A euphoric feeling erupts in my stomach, butterflies in my hips. I manage to open the door, our bodies flying through into my bedroom. He closes the door, pushing me against it quickly. I've never seen Neo like this. He's hungry for touch, starved of it.

He lifts me up a little, putting his thigh between mine to hoist me up. I wrap my arms around his back, letting each others lips kiss everywhere but our mouths. Instead of words we speak in noises, letting out small moans and grunts here and there. My clothing grows sweaty on my body, begging to be peeled off my skin. I quickly shed off my top, exposing my chest. Neo pulls away, examining me. He smiles like an idiot, his eyes finally locking on mine. "Your beautiful" he murmurs, taking his top off in response. I awe at his toned chest and muscle packed arms, a slight layer of sweat glistening against them. He leans back in, my lips landing in the crook of his neck. He sighs against my touch, letting a low moan out. My hand finds his hair, lacing my fingers between his jet black hair. I can feel his hard on pressed against me, his low moans begging for more.

We fight for dominance, quickly working our way to the bed. Our bodies intertwine, quickly shedding off any last traces of clothing. Our bodies grow sweaty, skin touching. I fight for my way on top, straddling him as he kisses my chest. "Oh Neo" I groan, his mouth nipping at my chest. He flips me over, holding my hands above my head. He kisses my mouth, slowly tailing down my neck. He stop for a moment, tracing his tongue on my stomach. I arch my back, a warmness spreading across my body. I dig my jaw into the crook of my arm as his kisses travel to my thighs. He licks my clit, proceeding to lick over and over again. My hands grasp at the air, his grip on my wrists restricting me. I tighten my thighs around his head, my backing arching up and down. My moans get louder, familiar feeling building in my stomach. "Don't stop Neo" I moan loudly, gasping for air. Just as I'm about to hit climax he pulls away, smirking at me. I groan in frustration as I loose the feeling.

He brings his head towards me, kissing me so I can taste myself. He takes his grip off of my wrists, cupping my face with his hand. He takes his other free hand, moving its way down until it reaches my clit again. He rubs slowly at first, doing small circles. I can't help but moan into his mouth as he builds his pace. Our bodies roll against each other, his finger quickening. I can feel my legs twitch, my climax building. "Don't stop again, I mean it" I growl under my breath, trying to feel my building climax as much as I can. I start to let out loud moans, almost hitting the spot. He pulls away quickly, growling into his mouth. He quickly replaces his finger with his member, quickly inserting himself into me. I let out a small yelp, shivering at the feeling.

I fight for dominance once again, flipping so I'm straddling him. He grips my hips, squeezing at the skin. I roll my head back, holding the back of my neck. I start to move back and forth, Neo dragging a long moan under his breath. My hands move to his shoulders, grasping them in pleasure. I lean over, moaning into his neck as my hips pick up speed. He grunts different swear words in my ear, close to sending me over the edge. I hit my max speed, going as fast as I can. I grip his arms, feeling them as I start to build my climax for the third time. I can tell he's close as his pumps becomes more sloppy, but remain in pace. He grits his teeth, hoisting me back up to look me in the eye. I reach mid-way climax, moans erupting from my throat. I bite my lip, looking straight into his eyes. He leans his head back, looking at me from his hooded eyes, groaning between his teeth. I let my moans grow more free, my legs twitch at his waist. I hold his sides, letting him look into my eyes as I reach my climax. Just as I reach my end, he starts his, hips shaking against me. His back twitches forward, letting out choppy moans. He puts his seed into me, his head falling back in pleasure. I bury my face into his neck, breathing heavily.

I get off, curling up beside him. Our chests rise and fall, catching our breaths. His hands find my hair, playing the strands peacefully.

"Fuck you for teasing me like that" I whisper against his neck.

"I know" he grins, laughing like it was some joke.