allhaildaddykeanu

[allhaildaddykeanu]

omg hi i would love to be shipped!! so i'm 24, long dark hair + dark eyes, i love thrift shopping, listening to records (listening to music in general honestly. and singing and dancing horribly to it), i'm a bit of a homebody, introverted, 70s and 90s fashion is my gig and i'm always inspired by past fashion trends. idk what else lol. I'm a big hopeless romantic! (i hope any of that helped)

Hello lovely! I’m sorry you had to wait so long for this, but I hope I can make it up to you! After thinking about it for a while, I’ve decided to ship you with the cutie, Evan Webber. NOW, I’m taking the liberty of making him not married with a family, and the whole movie never takes place! He’s just an average guy, nothing terrible.

It was during a regular trip to the record store, business as usual. You were excited to pick out at least a few new records and add to your ever growing collection. While skimming through the rows of vinyls, you went to grab a record when another hand reached out for the same one. You stopped as your hand touched his, and you both looked up at each other.

When you meet eyes, you immediately felt some sort of spark set off inside yourself. The taller man was fairly handsome, his dark eyes drawing you in. He then interrupted your thoughts with an apology, pushing the record towards you. He then complimented you on your choice, saying that he hasn’t met a whole lot of people who listen to the particular artist.

Eventually, you both struck up a conversation about music tastes and each other’s record collections. You found out the man’s name was Evan, and he was once a DJ. He laughed it off, but you found it super cool. He explained that those days were behind him, and that he decided to follow his passion in architecture. All the while, you were just impressed about all of things he’d done. He just seemed like a well-rounded person, and a super hot and kind one at that.

Evan then proceeded to compliment your current outfit, stating that he loves seeing people partaking in the fashion of his youth. He sighed and knew that it made him sound even older, but you didn’t mind. As far as you could tell, he didn’t even seem to be THAT old!

After a while of chit chatting, Evan offered to buy your handful of vinyls for you. Except that he didn’t really ask so much as add them to pile as you two were checking out at the register. You started to object to the idea, be Evan insisted. He wanted to give you the vinyls as a gift for talking with him. You rolled your eyes and softly huffed at him, causing him to laugh.

You then decided to invite him to a café not too far down the street, and he happily agreed. After a few hours of more talking and laughing at each other, Evan gave you his number, hoping that he would see you again. A part of him knew that you probably wouldn’t want anything to do with him, he was much older than you. But to his surprise, you gave him your number as well, and proceeded to figure out when you would meet up again.

As the months went by, you and Evan had grown closer and closer. You tried to see each other at least once a week, finding the very little time you could out of both of your work schedules. At first, it was fairly difficult to plan anything with everything going on, but eventually you found a way. After all, the saying is that love always finds a way. When you realized how much effort you were putting in to see Evan, you also realized that you might actually love him. He was a bit reluctant to agree to an actual date, worried about what people might say, mostly about you. He was worried some people might think less of you, or whatever ridiculous excuse his brain tried to make up. You found out that he had a bit of a problem with over-thinking everything, but it was probably his only flaw as far as you were concerned.

As a way to show affection, the two of you do all kinds of things together. You both found that your love languages were spending time together and giving gifts. When you can, you both like to go out thrift shopping, getting all kinds of things that range from home decor to old records of each other’s favorite artists. When you eventually move in together, you found yourself filling the home with quite a bit of thrifted things, like furniture, art, lights, and small miscellaneous items to fill the home. Another thing you enjoy is finding new clothes to fill your closest, going home to show Evan all of the vintage finds that you adored so much. He would give you any kind of compliment or praise whenever he could, and seeing you model your purchases was a perfect excuse to him. He loved seeing you filled with joy as you shared your fashion with him. You were even able to style Evan from time to time, and that’s when he would look best.

One of Evan’s favorite moments of you was when he was able to show you his record players and vinyl collection. You couldn’t help but notice how he beamed as he explained what make and model the players were, and his rarest vinyls. Music was one of his biggest passions, and he wanted more than anything to share it with you. He loves to take the time out of the day to play records with you and dance and sing along like teenagers in a car. The two of you just enjoyed every second of these small moments, it was when you bonded most. Nothing could ever compare to the emotions that you both shared during these times.

PLAYLIST 💕

Every Little Thing She Does Is Magic by The Police

Flower Power by Greta Van Fleet

Leather and Lace by Stevie Nicks

Your Song by Elton John

Friday I’m In Love by The Cure

[allhaildaddykeanu]

May I have a Keanu ship please!!! I'm 29, Massage Therapist, 5' 3", long brown straight hair, olive skin, hazel eyes, curvy hips, excessively tattooed, LOVE DOGS (I have a senior dog named Bill), mature and independent (but I require a lot of attention from my spouse), atheist, can come up with quick and witty comebacks. I prefer isolation but I love to travel for site seeing. Older Keanu makes my heart flutter. THANK YOU!!!

Hello, dear! You’re the lucky one to get the premiere of my new season! It’s ONLY been a few years, but I finally got my shit together (not really though) and made myself do these requests. I hope you’re okay with that! Anyways, as you love older Keanu, that makes John Wick the perfect contender!

Oddly enough, you first met John during his extremely rare trips to the local dog park. For the past few years, he’s been trying his best to acclimate himself back into somewhat normal life. To help, he finds himself taking his sweet pit bull to the park and enjoy the simple moment of it all.

As he was sitting on a bench away from everyone, watching his pup play around with others, you were standing and watching your dog Bill. You noticed Bill favoring the dark pit bull, seeing them chasing each other.

You decided to call Bill over to you, and the pit bull eagerly followed him, excited to meet someone new. You crouched down to greet the cute little baby after petting Bill. The pit sniffed you and licked your face, and you gratefully accepted his affection.

Meanwhile, John noticed this and decided to walk over, but only after internally fighting over whether or not he should. He smiled and introduced himself to you, and told you his dog’s name was Bubba. You smiled back and shook the handsome man’s hand.

After that, you both ended up running into each other at the dog park for the next month or so. Your dogs always found each other, and you two would interact again and again. Over time, John finally mustered the courage to ask you out for dinner, as a way to thank you for giving his dog a friend. That’s exactly how he explained it away to you. The dinner was for no other reason. He did NOT mean this as a date, but deep down he knew it was, but he’d never admit to you or himself.

The two of you decided to go to some small diner in town, this time meeting without your furry companions. At first, it seemed awkward for both of you, not really knowing where to start your conversation. Eventually, John opened up a little more as the night went on, and completed you on your tattoos, asking about each one. At one point, he made some sort of smart ass comment about something, and without missing a beat, you made an even wittier comment, taking him by surprise. He grinned, realizing just how intelligent and capable you truly were. He knew then that you were a force to be reckoned with, and that there would never be another dull moment with you around. After this single night, you found yourself falling for him. Much more than you could’ve ever imagined.

After a few more months, John finally asked you out on an actual date. The night consisted of a fancy dinner (per John’s request) in a high end part of the city, a walk through the streets, and small displays of affection between each other. John would hold your hand, hold onto your waist, give you his jacket, and softly kiss your cheek.

Throughout your relationship, you found yourself craving John more and more. Even just a day or two of not seeing him would drive you mad. Eventually you were able to tell him about this problem of yours, and he happily asked if you would like to live with him. Obviously you agreed, and within no time, you were all set up at his home, which you now shared.

Once you both became more attached to each other, and John was able to finally put his past life behind him, you began to travel together. John would do his best to take you to places you’ve never been, places you’ve always wanted to see, and even revisit those locations if you wanted to. He would let you drag him anywhere and everywhere, and he loved it. He enjoys being able to just follow you. After a lifetime of following some of the wrong people, he was in awe that he found you. He found someone completely good, someone who loved him for who he is as a person, and not as a dog, a killing machine, or just some pawn in a game.

Since John still liked to frequent the gym every now and then, and work out at his home gym, he was usually tensed up physically. Thankfully, he was able to find you, and you were able to exhibit your work skills on him. He never really cared about himself or his body, he wasn’t allowed to for most of his life. But once you started massaging him after his work outs, he found the great reward in caring for his body. Sometimes, you would sneak in some teasing into your massages, and they would lead to passionate sex. Every time with John was never less than exceptional. He always made sure to take good care of you and your needs, he’s such an affectionate, attentive lover. He doesn’t often show it in public, but he’s such a big old softie. And you love it.

Playlist 💕

Yellow by Coldplay

NFWMB by Hozier

I Belong to You by Muse

Glory of Love by Peter Cetera

North by Sleeping At Last

[allhaildaddykeanu]

Hi, do you still do ships? I just found your account and I’m in love🤩♥️

Hello,

Yes I will start up my ships again (lol), but I can’t promise that they’ll be as in depth as the original ones. I might only put a few headcannons and a small playlist. This is because I suddenly fell behind on the ships when I realized I had so many requests and not enough time to rewatch Keanu’s movies and get a feel for each character. I’ve also been working full time and still dealing with my depression and bpd, as well as my pesky adhd. BUT, I’m trying to make it up to you all as much as possible. I’m sorry if this isn’t the news you wanted, but I hope I can make everyone at least a little bit happier. I love you and all of my other followers so much, thank you all for being with me for 3 or so years.

[allhaildaddykeanu]

Lately I’ve been wanting to get back to posting on my Keanu Reeves blog, and try to work on all the ship requests…. They date back to like 2018, and I don’t even know how many I have waiting now. I kinda lost my hyper fixation on Keanu, and my love of writing, but I know a lot of people care about that blog. Hmm.

@allhaildaddykeanu

[allhaildaddykeanu]

Keanu Reeves x Reader

Words- 4.7k

Warnings- Strangers to lovers, dominant!Keanu, daddy kink, smut, also fluffy fluff

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It was my parents’ annual Fourth of July party, where all of our family and close friends were invited to gather at our house for food, alcohol, and fun explosives. They began this tradition when I was small child, and never failed to make it more extravagant than the last. I grew up in such a patriotic household due to the fact that my father was a retired navy officer, and my mom was one of those people who will celebrate anything when she gets the chance. I was always encouraged to praise my country and heritage, especially on National holidays.

Of course, I loved celebrating with my family, and I loved our parties. The only thing that bothered me was how my parents would act during the parties. They’d drink all day and night and leave their worries behind, while I had to clean up and make sure that nothing bad happened to them or anyone else. I know that it’s good for everyone to just cut back and let loose every now and then, but there was a fine line between the letting loose and being a pain to everyone around you.

The thing about this years party was that I was finally allowed to drink, which meant that I too would be in on the fun, at least that’s what I assumed. It was hard to be surrounded by drunk adults having the time of their lives while I was stuck in the background sulking. Of course there were always some kids to hang out with, but I always ended up being left out.

While greeting everyone and joining different conversations, I spotted my Uncle walking into the yard with an extremely attractive man at his side. Immediately, I left the group of a few people to walk over to him. Our eyes locked and my Uncle smiled and held out his arms for a hug.

“Ah, y/n, it’s been too long since I’ve seen my favorite niece!” He greeted, wrapping his arms around me and squeezing playfully like he did when I was a child.

“Hey Uncle Dave,” I replied, smiling in his embrace. “I’ve missed you too.”

As we broke apart, I looked towards the handsome stranger, content with holding myself back from gawking at him. Something about him felt so familiar, but I couldn’t put my finger on it.

“Oh, this is my good friend Keanu.” He looked toward the man, “This is my niece, y/n. My brothers daughter.”

Keanu smiled and nodded at me, holding out his hand and shaking mine.

“It’s so nice to meet you, y/n. You’re even more beautiful than I’d thought you’d be.” My eyes grew wide as we both realized what he’d said. Keanu suddenly became flustered, putting a hand behind his head. “Uh, I mean, your uncle said you were beautiful, but I never would’ve guessed this much.”

My face grew extremely red while I was trying to hold back a snort. What the hell was going on? Was I really making this grown man stumble on his own words?

Uncle Dave just stared at Keanu, unable to believe what had just happened.

Keanu just sighed and managed a polite smile. “You’re very lovely, is all I meant. And I’m very happy to finally meet you.”

I smiled back and nodded, “Yes, it’s very good to meet you too, Keanu.”

My uncle was about to speak when my dad came over. He dragged his brother away to talk to some other people, leaving Keanu and I alone together.

“So how did you and my uncle meet?” I asked, wanting to know more about him.

“Oh, Dave and I met when we were filming a movie of mine. We ended up spending a lot of time together on set and started spending even more time out of work.”

I nodded and smiled, remembering that my uncle was a writer and producer in Hollywood. Suddenly it clicked in my head, I knew this man. He was THE Keanu Reeves. I first met him on screen as Ted Logan, whom I had a crush on when I was younger.

He must’ve noticed my eyes growing slightly wider and recognized the moment of realization.

“I see that you know who I am now, correct?” He stated, breaking me away from my thoughts.

I looked up at him, feeling a deep blush burn across my face.

“Uh, yeah, you’re Keanu Reeves. I’m uh, I’m a big fan of yours.”

He laughed,

“Well I’m honored to hear you say that. It truly means a lot to me.”

I just nodded and found myself tucking a strand of loose hair behind my ears. Keanu noticed and moved closer to me, careful for block our conversation from everyone else.

“You’re very beautiful, y/n. I’m sorry if I caught you off guard just a second ago. I try my best to be so forward. I have no idea what was going on with me, I guess I kinda got nervous.”

He pulled away and looked around to make sure no one was paying much attention to us. Meanwhile, I was taken aback that someone like him would ever like someone like me. I mean, yeah I was pretty, usually on a good day, but I wasn’t anything like the women I knew he’d been around.

“Oh no, you’re completely fine. I’m just as stunned as you, trust me. I can’t believe that I’m here talking to you, let alone that you find me beautiful.”

“Why is that so heard to believe? You are beautiful.”

I kept blushing even harder, so much that I noticed Keanu face was beginning to grow redder as well.

“God, I sound like such a creep. I’m really sorry, y/n. I shouldn’t have started our conversation like that.”

I shook my head and stopped him, “It’s okay, I understand. I would’ve been the exact same way if I’d realized it was you at first.”

Keanu smiled and nodded in agreement, casually looking around for something to talk about.

Taking a sip of my wine from a plastic cup, I scanned my surroundings. I noticed that my parents and uncle were all preoccupied with the other guests, leaving no room for any unwanted attention. Then I suddenly felt a bit lightheaded, and I stumbled back a few inches. Keanu immediately grabbed my arm to keep me steady, then leaving it there once I locked eyes with him.

“Shit, I don’t know what just happened to me. Maybe I’m more of a lightweight then I thought.” I half-laughed, earning me a smirk from Keanu.

“Don’t worry, you’re still young and you’ve got plenty of time to get used to it.”

After giving him an amused smirk, I took another swing of my drink.

“You’re right, but I’m afraid if I try it all too fast then I might end up in the emergency room, or worse.”

With a sigh, I noticed my cup was finally empty, so I turned myself toward the house to get more. Something deep inside knew that I’d have to have even more alcohol to keep calm around Keanu.

“Hey, I think I’m gonna head inside for another drink, or maybe just sit down for a bit to get out of this heat.”

Keanu have me an understanding look, but I saw the slight disappointment in his eyes. I couldn’t believe that this man actually wanted to be around me.

“I mean, you can join me if you want. I just thought you’d want to meet the rest of my family or something.”

“Oh I don’t know, I don’t want to intrude or anything.”

I rolled my eyes and let out a soft snort.

“Oh don’t be ridiculous, Keanu. You’re the best company I’ve ever had at one of this things.”

He beamed at me and I looked around one last time, hoping everyone else was still preoccupied. I mean, I didn’t want anyone to get the wrong idea - wait, why did I suddenly care what everyone thought of me? Was I really that afraid? I shrugged my thoughts off and gave Keanu my hand. He grabbed it without missing a beat, and I lead him to the back door.

Once we entered the house, I walked toward the fridge, opening it and grabbing myself a hard iced tea.

“Would you like anything?”

“Yeah, I’ll have a beer, y/n.”

Hearing him say my name made your insides melt; I had to fight to keep yourself on your feet. I found myself falling so hard for a man who had only met me maybe half and hour ago. Rolling my eyes at myself, I grabbed him a beer and walked over to the sofa.

“Here ya go, Keanu.”

I sat myself right next to him, our thighs touching. It made my nerves go all haywire, and I couldn’t control them anymore.

“Thank you, sweetheart.”

There was a pause after he spoke, his words lingering like fingertips on my chest. I wanted him to call me endearing names like that for the rest of my life.

Keanu broke my train of thought by clearing his throat, trying to ease the awkward tension in the room. So it wasn’t just me who felt this way. I looked up at him, our eyes meeting once again.

“Keanu, pl-please tell me it’s not just me.”

He stops himself from responding by pursing his lips. He looked as though he had all kinds of internal conflict to suddenly deal with. After a few seconds past, he looked towards his hands. Then he moved to grab mine, taking my by surprise. He brings my hands to his lips and feathers his lips against my skin, leaving soft, slight kisses. As much I was wanted this moment to last a lifetime, I couldn’t help but satisfy my eager self. I decided to pull my hand away and replace them with my own lips, crushing them against his at last. I could feel Keanu’s slight shock at first, and then he quickly turned back to his calm demeanor. Eventually we pulled away from each other to catch ourselves. All I could notice was his bright grin, practically radiating our surroundings.

“Woah.” I muttered, my breathing still slightly heavy.

“Yeah.” He replied, running a hand through his dark hair.

It was at that moment that I knew I wanted this man to fuck me into the morning light, and I wanted him to start as soon as possible. Keanu then gave me a quizzical look, practically begging to know what I was thinking. I pulled my phone out of my back pocket and unlocked it, going to my contacts section and starting a new one.

“Put your number in my phone.”

He looked down at my phone and back at me, grabbing it and putting his name and number in.

“Okay, so I’ve got a plan to get you in my room without anyone noticing we’re gone for too long.”

Keanu’s eyes widened, his eyebrows raising dramatically. I smiled in response to his unspoken question, blushing once again at him.

“But, only if you want to, of course.”

“And what exactly do we want to do?”

I gulped, my mouth dry as I was suddenly at a loss for words.

“Hm?”

I leaned onto him, my lips hovering over his ear. I bit my lip before confessing my desire to him, for him.

“I want you in me. I want you to fuck me until I can’t walk.”

Keanu was left stunned by my request, but I could see the part of him that wanted me more than anything. He gulped and then let out a long, heavy breath.

“Are you sure this is what you want, y/n?”

“Absolutely.”

“Okay, what’s the plan?”

“We go outside together, and then separate. I go find my parents and tell them that I don’t feel good and that I’m going to bed. Then when I’m ready, I’ll text you.”

“What do I say if someone asks where I’m going?”

“Just make something up, like you need to go to the bathroom, or you need to lay down. I don’t know.”

He gave me an unsure look, but I raised my fingers to his cheek and he nodded. We both got up from the couch and made our way to the back door. Once we were outside, I spotted my mom and made a beeline for her.

“Hey mom, I-“

“Oh, y/n! I was starting to worry about you. Now that you’re here we can start the fireworks!”

“Yeah, about that, uh...mom, I think I drank a bit too much and now I don’t feel so hot. I think it’s best if I just head in for the night.”

My mother gave me a slightly disappointed look, knowing how much I enjoyed the fireworks.

“Oh, well, I suppose you should. I’d hate for you to miss everything, though.”

“I’ll be fine mom. I’ve got plenty of years left.”

“Goodnight sweetheart. Don’t forget to take something to help you sleep.”

“I will mom. Love you.”

As soon as I was able to, I walked back to the house. I spotted Keanu with my uncle and dad, and all I could think was how he was gonna get away from them. Would they have any idea what we’d be doing? No, I can’t think like that. I need this. I need Pedro.

I reached my bedroom and saw that I had some clothes and cups scattered around. I quickly cleaned everything up and made sure to spray some air freshener around. I undressed and put on my sexiest pair of undies and bra, then redressing. I put out and lit some candles to soothe the tone of my surroundings, hoping that Keanu would like it. Lastly, I found the box of condoms that I kept in the back of my nightstand for whatever. I then noticed that they weren’t open. Of course. I’ve never been able to bring a guy home and actually sleep with him. Well, there’s a first for everything.

As soon as I was ready, I found Keanu’s contact and texted him.

* Hey, I’m ready for you ;)

I waited for a few minutes until he replied.

* Okay baby girl. I’m on my way now ;)

I let out a quiet shriek of excitement at the fact that he called my baby girl. This is finally happening! Suddenly there was a knock on my door.

“Come in.”

Keanu swiftly opened and shut the door before taking a long look at me. He licked his lips as he walked towards me sitting on the end of my bed. I shot up and wrapped my arms around him, the two of us just looking at each other. I broke his gaze and slammed my lips against his, my tongue immediately slipping into his mouth. He growled as he pushed us onto the bed, the feeling of his clothed dick against my leg driving me crazier. Once he started kissing on my neck, I began lifting his shirt up his torso, begging for him. He helped me remove it, giving me a chance to take in his beautiful body.

“I hope I haven’t disappointed you yet.”

“Oh, I can already tell that you won’t.”

We smiled at each other before I removed my own shirt and bra for him. Keanu smiled bigger and leaned back down to run his lips against my breast. His mouth began teasing at my left nipple while he used his hand to play with my right one. I let out my first moan of the night, attracting Keanu’s immediate attention. His head shot up, and I saw the lust in his dark eyes. I nodded to let him know that I truly wanted this, that I needed this. He grinned in response, returning his attention to my breast. Now taking my right nipple into his mouth, he used his hands to roam my sides. Every inch he touched had lit up like a dull burning flame. The heat was rising and spreading all over, but never enough the painfully burn me. It was a heat that I had only ever dreamt of feeling. I realized that it wasn’t the feeling of Keanu touching me that lit my fire; it was Keanu himself that lit my fire. He lit it and made me burn brighter then I could have ever thought possible. It was at this very moment that I began to understand how much this man truly meant to me.

“Are you alright, sweetheart?”

Keanu asked, pulling me out of my thoughts to notice him looked towards me. I hadn’t noticed that he stopped, or that I was breathing heavily and slightly shaking.

“Oh, yeah, sorry. I just got lost in my head for a bit.”

Damn it, I ruined the mood for him! Now he probably thinks I was so bored that I drifted off. Why am I always getting stuck in my thoughts? I mean, the only ever make things worse for me.

“I-you’re fine, Keanu. I promise.”

“Okay y/n, if you say so.”

He reached up from my torso to place a tender kiss on my forehead, then one on my lips. I could taste the beer from his mouth, further intoxicating me. I let out a soft plea for me and Keanu let out another growl, his teeth now grazing my bottom lip as he pulled away from the kiss to focus his mouth on my neck and collarbone. He started at the corner of my mouth and made his way down my neck. His warm, hot breath sending shivers down my spine. Once he had kissed my skin he began sucking and gently biting, making sure to leave just the slightest of marks. He wanted to make sure that only I could notice them tomorrow morning, after he was long gone. The thought alone made my heart melt with pure joy. Keanu had cared about me enough to leave his mark. He wanted me to know that he wanted me. Not just at this very moment, but even after. He wanted to make the best first impression he possibly could. I softly bucked my hips up against his, begging for some kind of friction from him. He let out a short chuckle, looking back at me and caressing my face in his hands.

“Don’t worry, baby girl. Daddy’s gonna take good care of you.”

My body let out a hum of delight, his words filling my heart and lower abdomen with butterflies. I can’t believe I had made this sweet man so dominant.

“Please daddy. I need you now.”

I begged with all of my heart and soul, wanting to let him know just how much I meant what I said. He needed to understand that I was clay in his hands, waiting to be molded and created.

After what seemed like hours of waiting, Keanu left my upper body and pulled off my shorts. He positioned himself to place kisses on my inner thigh, making sure to leave more marks on me. I knew he could see and feel the warmth pooling at my center, he knew how ready I was. Yet he continued to tease me like this. Asshole.

Just as I was about to say something, he looked up into my eyes as he began using his teeth to remove my panties. The sheer sight alone was almost enough to send me off. This is the kind of shit I thought only happened in romance novels or something. Surely no man was ever this willing to go through all this trouble to further turn a woman on. But here he was, giving his all to please little old me. I felt my mouth pull into a genuine smile, my cheeks burning at my complete vulnerability and nakedness before him.

Once he got to my knees, he used his fingers to remove the fabric. I lifted my legs to help, feeling slightly guilty that he was doing all the work. After my clothing was strewn out on floor, Keanu took another longing look at me, doing his best to remember every inch of me in this moment. I could tell that he never wanted to forget this, and I never wanted to either. He then let out a soft breath.

“You’re so beautiful, baby.”

He spoke as if he were in a trance, like the sight of my body enough to completely hypnotize him.

“I’m all yours, daddy.”

My words snapped Keanu out of his thoughts, his eyes darting to meet mine. He licked his lips and hovered down between my legs. I spread my legs to give him more access. He wasted no time and gingerly places his lips on my folds. The sudden warmth made my shiver, my sex quivering for him. I let out a sigh of relief, but there was still an enormous amount of frustration in my body. His tongue explored my insides while his beard had scratched against my skin, almost tickling me.

“I need you now, Keanu. Please. Please daddy.”

Keanu chuckled, the sound vibrating against me, tingling my bundle of nerves.

“Anything for you, baby girl.”

He then inserted two digits, spreading them apart to help adjust me for his length. He made sure to swirl his fingers around a bit, and then pump them in and out of me. I could hear my wetness through my groans, further turning me on.

Just as I was beginning to get used to his fingers, he pulled them out and put them in his mouth. The sight of him sucking my juices off of his own fingers was an absolute dream. This man kept on amazing me with his dedication to me. He lifted himself off the bed to remove his jeans and briefs. His cock sprung out of its restraints, almost completely erect already. In a swift movement, he grabbed the condom from the side of the bed and tore it open. All I could do was fixate on him rolling it onto himself. I found myself wanted to watch him pump himself, I wanted to see him finish himself.

“God you’re so fucking hot when you look at me like that, baby. It turns me on so fucking much.”

I smiled a shy grin, my cheeks flushing once again. Keanu bent down to give me a hungry kiss, his tongue now exploring my mouth. He pulled away and positioned himself to enter me. He pulled my body towards the end of the bed, my legs leaning of the end. His grip on my thighs tightened, pushing his cock to my entrance. With a rough inhale, he slowly slid into me, making sure I was alright.

“You can tell me if anything hurts, sweetheart. I’m more than willing to take my time.”

I looked up at him, shaking my head.

“No, Keanu, I’m fine. Really. You’re doing perfect, baby. So fucking perfect.”

He nodded and finally pushed himself all the way into me. He quickly pulled out, my slickness aiding him. Then he began to slide in and out, his tempo growing faster with every thrust. Before I could gather myself together, he started swirling his thumb on my clit. He was sending me further than I ever thought I could go. Without missing a beat, my body reacted to his thrusts and rubbing by releasing itself. I felt myself fucking squirting on him. As soon as he noticed, he let out a deep groan of delight.

“Oh fucking yes, baby. That’s it. Squirt all over daddy.”

I noticed my moans growing louder and louder with each movement he made. I was grabbing at my bedsheets, begging for release. The tension was building up in me faster than I could handle. I also began letting out high pitched moans, reminding myself of a porn star or something. It sounded so unrealistic to me, almost overdramatic. But here I was, putting no effort into these noises, all of them purely natural responses.

“Yes, yes, fuck fuck fuck.”

I muttered, almost forgetting how to speak through this euphoria.

“I’m so fucking close daddy!”

My lower abdomen had a feeling of tight coils being bunched together, tighter and tighter with every breath. I knew that I only had seconds before they would release.

“Yes baby girl, that’s it. Come for daddy.”

Keanu sped up his pace on my clit and thrusted harder, hitting my sweet spot. Within a few more thrusts, I felt it hit me. My climax had began and I was now riding off my own high. My eyes had slammed shut and tears were forming in them. I let out a squeal of absolute pleasure, my body almost convulsing from the amount of pure release. I managed to grab Keanu’s arms and began to squeeze, trying to find some sort of stability through my high. I was practically screaming for him at this point, not knowing what else to do. I’d only ever experienced a few climaxes this intense before, and they had all been a long while ago.

Keanu had begun his climax as soon as my walls tightened around him as I started mine. His cock twitched inside me, growing softer by the second. He let out a bundle of english and spanish curses, his grip on my hips tightening as much as mine on him. As soon as he was finished, he pulled out and removed his condom. He tied the end and tossed in it my trash bin by my nightstand. While he did so, I was still left in a daze, stuck staring up at my ceiling. It felt as though my life had been complete, for I had experienced the greatest high known to man. There was nothing else left that could ever compare to that feeling. I had reached the very top.

“You thinking again, honey?”

Keanu had put on his briefs and jeans, then his shirt. He’d gathered my clothes and placed them beside my on the bed.

“Yeah. Just thinking about nothing.”

He simply nodded and sat on my bed. I lifted myself up to put on my panties and went to my dresser to grab a t-shirt to sleep in. I found my oversized Nine Inch Nails shirt and slid it on, turning around to face Keanu. He took a look at my shirt and grinned.

“You’ve got a taste for men and music. You’re my dream girl.”

We both laughed as I laid myself on my bed. I covered myself with the duvet and reached out to touch Keanu’s lap.

“Are you gonna leave now?”

“I don’t know. I don’t think so, though. You’re much more entertaining than anything outside, my dear.”

He slid himself under my covers, cuddling me in his arms, kissing me. I felt at home; I felt truly complete. A part of me knew that this is what I want for the rest of my life. Keanu was the key to my happiness. I would never be the same without him, and I needed to keep him forever. I internally shook my head at my own self. I’m turning into a fucking sap for this man. I knew that we would never work out, but my heart still ached for him.

I placed my hand on his cheek, my thumb caressing his face. His slight stubble creating a pleasing friction against my skin.

“So what exactly did you see in me?”

He look almost shocked at my question, completely caught off guard.

“What do you mean?”

“Why did you find me so attractive that you’re currently risking your life to sleep with me?”

He chuckled and shook his head, rubbing his thumb on my face as I did his.

“I just saw something different in you. The way you held yourself, the way you looked me in the eyes as we talked. You were completely sincere in every way, and you have this undeniable charm about you. You’re so intoxicating to me.”

My heart swelled at his words. Was I really like that? I mean, I try my best to be nice to everyone I meet, but I didn’t think I was so full of compassion. I never really thought that I was different in a good way, or that I even stood out to anyone. I felt tears growing in my eyes, slowly sliding down my face. Keanu suddenly looked concerned, worried that he’d said something wrong.

“I’m sorry, was that not what you wanted to hear? I-I mean-“

“No Keanu, it was more than what I could’ve ever expected. No ones ever said anything so kind about me. I don’t think anyone has ever given me much thought before.”

“Well then everyone else is a fucking idiot, sweetheart. You’re everything and then some, and only a fool would miss something as incredible as that.”

We pulled together and kissed once again, our hands wrapped around each other in a longing embrace. I pulled away and smiled at Keanu.

“Now when did you figure out that I had a thing for you? Or for older guys in general?”

I teased him, giving him a toothy grin. He lightly pushed me away while I burst out giggling.

“Sweetheart, I knew you had a thing for older men the minute we met. I saw how you looked at me before you even knew who I was. I saw the thirst in your eyes.”

I blinked at him, slightly embarrassed at my own self for being so easy to read like that.

“Was it really that obvious?”

“Definitely, and you know what?”

“What?”

Keanu paused, reaching towards me to tuck a stray piece of my hair behind my ear. Then he placed a soft kiss on my nose, his thumb gently caressing my cheek.

“I totally fucking loved it.”

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A/N: I took this from my Pedro fic and changed it up a little bit. I realized that I haven’t posted anything in over a YEAR and thought I should treat you all. Sorry it isn’t 100% original, but it IS mine. Hopefully I can get my shit together and continue the ships. I love you all so damn much! Thank you for continuing to like and reblog my posts. It reminds me how much you all enjoy my stuff, and it means a lot.

-M

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Birthday Post

Since today is my (19th) birthday I've decided that I'll post a few headcannons for a birthday with Keanu! I'll also be posting a ship and maybe even something new!

Love you all!

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OMG YOU'RE BACK! :D :D

Helllll yeah cutie! ❤

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1000 Followers!!!

What should I do to thank y'all for all these follows?! Maybe my Keanu confessions? Q&A? Face reveal? ALL and MORE???

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@perseusandmedusa

Okay....I somehow lost your ask while I was working on it. Luckily, I took a screenshot before and I still have it. 

“Hey! Could you ship me? I’m 27, black hair, brown eyes, tattooed, into rock/hard/blues music. I love art, architecture, mythology, fashion -especially dark and avant garde. I’m not much of a talker, but I’m a good listener. Introverted. Thank you xxx”

 My love, I ship you with the slightly grouchy supernatural hunter, John Constantine.

• You first met John while you were working your day job at a museum. You usually weren’t the one who gave tours, but someone called in and you had to take their place. 

• You were annoyed that you had to give a tour, but you weren’t nearly as bothered once you saw a tall, lean man in a suit join your group of visitors.

• As you led the group to a room filled with ancient artifacts with ties to mythology in different cultures, John kept asking you questions about certain items. He would do his best to pull you away from the others and talk to you personally.

• As you did your best to answer his frequent questions, you decided to ask him why he was so interested in knowing these things. He simply replied with a devilish smirk.

• At the end of the tour, John ended up asking you out for a drink, to which you accepted. You were intrigued with everything about him.

• Eventually you both kept spending more and more time together. John would sometimes visit the museum just to watch you at work.

• The two of you enjoy making playlists for the other one to listen to when you’re apart. You even have a long playlist you listen to together while hanging out at your place or his.

• You also enjoy your in-depth conversations about literally anything and everything, usually about history, supernatural creatures, and even art.

• Because of your keen sense in fashion, you like to help John pick out clothes and put together his outfits.

• He’s learned to just sit back and let you do your thing, but he still bickers with you when you make comments about his attire, or when you try to dress him up for special occasions. 

• Even though you have small arguments, you both end up apologizing and forgiving one another. 

• One of John’s favorite things about you is your understanding of his so-called “job”. He’s always had trouble getting close to anyone because of the risks it comes with, but once he told you about everything, you became closer to him than ever.

• John really likes to ask you about your tattoos and the stories behind them. In fact, he started getting small tattoos because he loved yours so much. You also let it slip that you like guys with tattoos and how attracted you were to them, and he started planning his tattoos almost immediately.

• Most of your date nights are just the two of you hanging out at one of your apartments. You usually order food, drink, talk, maybe watch a movie, and end up sleeping together.

• John is more in love with you than he’s ever been about anyone or anything. He’s so closed off, getting by with one-night stands. He actually planned on you sticking around for one night, but he was convinced otherwise after your first date. It’s because of you that he is finally happy with himself and his life, and he would give anything to retire from the whole supernatural thing just to live his life with you.

~Playlist~

“Strange Love” by Halsey

“Love Me Two Times” by The Doors

“My Beloved Monster” by The Eels

“Rhiannon” by Fleetwood Mac

 “Better Love” by Hozier

"You Shook Me All Night Long" by ACDC

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Important Update

So, hello my lovelies! I know its been /at least/ a few months since I've posted anything, and I want to apologize for that. Of course it doesn't make up for the lost time, but I want everyone to know that I do care and that I still love Keanu and all of y'all. I've been away for a while for many reasons, such as struggling with school, stressing over school, work, and my home life. Also I just kind of fell into a deep depression and I couldn't find the motivation to write more than a few sentences. I've been working on the ships a little bit, so they should come out somewhat quick. I want to let you know that my biggest problems are the fact that I'm just always depressed, I have bad anxiety and ADD, and I have a very, very difficult time with my bad procrastination. Thankfully I feel a whole lot better now, since I've switched to a better department at work, I had a nice vacation with my family, and I've overall just been able to unwind. Anyways, that's that. !Also, I am still taking ship requests! But I am gonna have to reuse characters because I haven't watched every Keanu movie and I don't have a great understanding of EVERY character. I love you all so much and I can't thank you enough for sticking with me through my absence!

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Ship please! 24 girl with black hair eyes. I am pretty chill, love rock music, drink tea constantly and love to read. xo.

Hello my dear. ❤

I ship you with the gentleman that is Alex Wyler from "The Lake House".

· You first met Alex at a small party your mutual friend was hosting, but you were too busy trying to get the attention of another guy you already liked

· The guy you liked just so happened to be flirting with someone else, and Alex noticed what was going on with you

· Alex kept you company for the rest of the night and you exchanged numbers, promising to talk the next day

· The both of you found common interests in simple things such as listening to music and enjoying a nice read

· For your one-year anniversary, Alex bought you tickets to see one of your favorite bands, as well as meet-and-greet passes

· Just to see your bright, intoxicating smile the whole time was more than worth it to him

· Once you both got home, you made sure that the sex was beyond mind-blowing

· Whenever Alex is away for one of his projects, he is constantly writing sweet letters to make you smile

· He loves to cook you dinner as much as possible, even when you try to convince him to go out and take a break

· You usually spend your summer evenings on the porch of his lake house, sipping at iced tea and admiring the sunsets

· Alex is deeply in love with you. So much so that he knows he would do anything to make you happy. He doesn't mention it too often, but you know that your smile is his favorite thing in the entire world (besides you of course)

· He loves to bring home new books for the both of you to read together

· At night you're usually lounging on the sofa with the tv on, or laying on the hammock and listening to the sounds of the wildlife (crickets, owls, dogs, etc.)

· Another way you try to keep in touch with each other is by creating mixtapes for each other to listen to when you're apart

· Since the both of you are relatively chill, your relationship is chill and everything seems perfect. Neither one of you could imagine being any happier with anyone else.

~Playlist~

"Angel" by Aerosmith

"Good Old-Fashioned Lover Boy" by Queen

"Faithfully" by Journey

"Peaceful Easy Feeling" by The Eagles

"I'll Follow You" by Shinedown

"Fall For You" by Secondhand Serenade

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Would you do a ship for me please? I’m 19, I’m tall (like 5”10) I love music and painting and psychology. I’m really insecure about my weight lol. Ummmm I have black hair and blue eyes. Thank u!!!! Your blog is everything!!

~Don't worry about it, darling. If anyone should apologize, it's me because I've been to damn lazy too write anything (even though I asked for it). I love you so much and I hope you enjoy this ship!~

  I ship you with the little man-boy bean, Scott Favor from "My Own Private Idaho".

·You met Scott when you were taking a stroll in downtown Portland during the summer, looking at all of the shops that lined the streets

·Scott was walking with Mike, chatting about recent clients and upcoming ones

·He spotted you looking at the display window of a clothing store, and he fell for you instantly

·He invited you to lunch and spent the time with introductions and playful banter

·After a while, Scott spent less time with Mike and the rest of the group and more time with you

·The two of you are constantly flirting with each other and very publicly displaying your affection for one another

·Scott is more than willing to take any chance he can get to do stuff that drives you wild, such as pinching or smacking your ass at any given time

·One time he even dared to run his fingers up your thighs and ended up fingering you through an entire meal in a well-populated restaurant

·He enjoys taking you to small, cozy restaurants and then going to a nearby bar

·He's always up for taking you for a ride on his moped (and on him but either one works ya know)

·He's very passionate in bed, using his skills from his former job

·Sometimes you get super kinky with all kinds of leather and chains

·You love to run your fingers through his thick hair, and he loves it as well

·Scott loves to come over to your place to hang out with you and your pets

·He is always very supportive of you and your looks, assuring you that you're the most beautiful angel he's ever seen

~Playlist~

"There Is A Light That Never Goes Out" by The Smiths

"Digital" by Joy Division

"Videogames" by Lana Del Rey

"Treat Me Like Fire" by Lion Babe

"Bad Kids" by Lady Gaga

"Get Down Make Love" by Queen

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Good News!

I've finished my finals and I've finally had a day to settle down. When I get home tonight, I'll try and do as many ships as I can. It'll be really late and I'll probably have them done after midnight. I love you all so much!

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Ship please! I'm 32, black haired and blue eyed. I love vintage culture and fashion from the 50s. I love old rock and roll like Elvis Presley. Thanks love!

I ship you with my chaotic bb, Kevin Lomax from "The Devil's Advocate".

· You met Kevin in a small diner while you were taking a vacation in Florida

· Kevin was single at the time and ultimately took a liking to you

· The both of you have a total vintage aesthetic

· He loves to wear a nice tweed jacket and put on his glasses because he knows how much you love the way he looks

· He loves how classy you tend to look with your older styled outfits, and sometimes you two will end up role playing at home or when you're on a date

· You both love spending nights dancing together by your record player, allowing you to break out you vast collection of some timeless oldies

· He treats you like his queen, making sure he spends enough time with you

· Despite how serious he is about his career, you come first

· He takes you out on little dates. Like to the movies, a picnic in the park, or a walk along the Florida coastline

· Kevin's mom, Alice, really likes you, much more than any other girl he's ever brought home

· Because you love fashion from the 50s, Alice is more than willing to let you borrow/use/have her many different things she wore during the decade

· He always goes to you for a second opinion for everything, including his cases and which clients he should represent

· It was because of you that he decided to decline John Milton's offer and stay at home in Florida rather than move to New York

· The two of you make a cute couple, and Kevin loves to make sure that everyone knows you're his

· One of the many things he loves about you are your eyes. He can't help but get lost in them every time you look at him

~Playlist~

"Love Me Tender" by Elvis

"Crazy Little Thing Called Love" by Queen

"Fly Me To The Moon (In Other Words)" by Frank Sinatra

"Ring of Fire" by Johnny Cash

"Fever" by Peggy Lee

"When I Fall In Love" by Nat King Cole

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Send Requests

I'm begging y'all to send me requests, particularly ones for headcanons and ships. For a ship, just send me some info about you and I'll pair you with a Keanu character. For headcannons, you can go crazy. Send me everything you've got. I need to write shit. I getting ready for work and I wanna come home to ideas. Thx bbs.

Kiss kiss 💋

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reblog this if you’re a fanfic writer & your motivation to write actually increases when readers actually show interest & give you feedback. even just a reblog or a little comment here and there

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Valentine’s Day is Best Spent with You (oneshot)

 IT’S FINALLY HERE MY LOVELIES! I managed to pull my lazy ass together and finish this mess. Happy late V-day y’all. I love you. 

Tags: Fluff, Smut, a -slight- daddy kink but ya know oh well

 The date was February 14, a day that I somehow found myself to despise and not really care about at the same time. The truth was that the holiday of Valentine’s Day never showed me much mercy for constantly being single on the day. Sure I’ve had a few or so guys come along, but for some reason they never managed to stick around long enough to celebrate the holiday with me. I was forced to watch an endless amount of ads and commercials targeted at the many loving couples of the world throughout the beginning and middle of February, and the sight of decorations put up in the stores and some restaurants. Everywhere I went I was constantly reminded of my loneliness. All in all, Valentine’s Day seemed to have a thing against me, and there was nothing I could do about it. The only plus side for the mere existence of this so-called holiday was all the discounted chocolates and candies in the stores the very next day. It was the perfect excuse to allow myself to indulge in my love for sweets without wasting too much of my money.

 While all of those things have been a part of my life for the past few years, this year was the total opposite. This time around I had a boyfriend to celebrate with, one I knew would do so much just to impress me. Dating Keanu Reeves was a privilege that I only ever dreamed of having, and I still wasn’t too sure if this was real life.  Yes, Keanu Reeves, that beautiful angel of a man, was all mine. I expected this day to be the best so far, and I had every reason to. Somehow, I woke up to find myself alone in our shared bed. I went to bed alone but Keanu told me that he would be home by the time I was up in the morning. All of the sudden my mind started drifting into negative thoughts, most of them fueled by my self-doubt.  I mentally rolled my eyes at myself, knowing how Keanu would react if he knew I had these thoughts. After rolling onto my other side, I checked my phone and saw that there were no notifications, other than those from my social media apps. ‘Why hasn’t Keanu texted or called me?’ With a sigh, I got out of bed and grabbed my phone, heading down the hall to the kitchen. Once I noticed that nothing was different, that there was no bouquet of my favorite flowers or any small present, that small amount of hope left in me had faded. The best thing for me to do was to just go about my day like it was any other boring one.

 Within an hour, I had made some coffee and breakfast for myself and sat down on the couch to watch some of the news. I checked my phone again, this time reading my notifications from my twitter, instagram, and facebook. My most recent post on instagram was a photo I took of Keanu and I when we were out having lunch the other afternoon. Keanu had a slight smirk on his face as he looked at me longingly. I remember getting my phone out to capture his demeanor, knowing that I could always have it to view whenever I was missing him. Now, while Keanu looked like a cute little puppy – as he usually did – I was a grinning idiot. I noticed my hair was a little messy from the light breeze and there was a stain on my shirt from the piece of pasta that I had just dropped myself. There were a ton of likes and comments, with more being added even though the post was already a little over a week old. I smiled to myself at the sweet comments made by family, friends, and strangers.  I turned my phone off and returned my attention to the television before turning it off as well. At that point, I didn’t have any motivation to do anything. After scrambling around the thoughts of what I could or should do, I decided to go into the study room and practice playing on my upright piano. I then spent nearly half an hour messing around with scales and random bits of songs that I remembered well enough to play, I heard someone softly clap, causing me to jump with a shriek and somehow fall off of the piano bench.

“Good one, hon.” Keanu laughed, moving towards me to help me up. I felt every inch of my body tingle and spark with both excitement and pleasure once Keanu’s hand touched my arm. I let out an involuntary moan of joy, causing Keanu to let out another small laugh.  

“You really missed me that much, huh?” He asked with a smile, knowing good and well that I had. I felt a warm blush spread across my cheeks as I smiled sheepishly and pulled Keanu down to the floor. He obliged and sat down besides me, suddenly grabbing me to face him, his arms wrapped around me.

“Someone’s an eager boy,” I replied as I wrapped my legs around his waist, giving him a soft peck on his lips.

“You’re damned right I am.” He growled, crashing his lips against mine. I managed to let out a quick snicker before he shoved his tongue into my mouth. I was more than welcoming of his taste, which mainly consisted of cigarettes and spearmint gum. This time I could taste a slight hint of coffee and maple syrup, causing me to hum in delight. I pulled away and looked up at him, his face showing confusion.

“You had me worried for the last few hours,” I admitted, causing Keanu to give me an apologetic look with his big brown puppy eyes. “I thought I would spend today all alone.” Keanu frowned and placed a kiss on my forehead. He lifted my chin so I was looking at him.

“Did you really think I would do that to you, (y/n)?” He gave me another saddened look before holding me against his chest.

“I would never do that to you, baby.” He muttered, giving me another kiss, this time on the top of my head. “Not a fucking thing could drag me away from you. If I can help it, I will spend as much time with you, especially on a special day like this one. You are my entire world, (y/n). Never forget that.”

There was a slight pause, one filled with only the sound of our breathing.

“Ke-keanu,” I stumbled as I pulled away to look at the older man, making him grin. “I love you so much.” He cupped my face with his hands, “I love you, too.” I was suddenly pulled into another kiss, his tongue sliding across my lips before entering my mouth. I decided to play along and fight for dominance. After a quick hum from Keanu, I managed to overtake him and slide my tongue into his mouth. I slowly made my way around his teeth, once again cherishing the unique taste of tobacco and mint. Keanu then pushed me away, grinning like a child who had just tasted candy for the first time.

“You know,” he started, running his hand through my hair. “We haven’t had the chance to do anything in this room.” I felt the heat rise to my face before I managed to give him a smirk.

“Then wait are you waiting for, Keanu?” I whispered, knowing how much it turns him on. And right on cue, his deep brown eyes seemed to grow dark with lust.

“You’ve really done it this time, (y/n).” He maneuvered himself to where he was on top of me. “I have to fuck you. I need to fuck you.” He let out with a groan, grabbing the sides of my torso and running his large hands up and down my body. Without a second thought, I felt my core begin to ache as my panties became damp. ‘And all it took was his voice,’ I thought to myself, wondering how I ever became so submissive to a man.

“Please,” I whimpered. “Daddy.” With that, Keanu groaned loudly and began to strip me, starting with his Arch shirt I was wearing. I hadn’t changed after getting out of bed, so I wasn’t wearing a bra or any pants. Left only in my panties, he ran his nose from my navel up to the valley between my breasts. I felt his hot mouth as he planted soft kisses all over me before he went for my collarbone. I let out a sigh of relief when his tongue touched my skin and he began to leave bite marks on me, making sure to suck on them so there would definitely be dark marks for later.

“I’m sorry my angel, but we’ve gotta skip the foreplay if we’re gonna make it to lunch on time.” Keanu stated, standing up to pull off his t-shirt and jeans, as well as his underwear. I stared at the sight of a fucking god in front of me. My eyes traced over his well-toned body and his semi-hard cock. I took notice of his infamous scar that marked his abdomen, conjuring thoughts of my tongue in the slight valley of the scar. I licked my lips and felt myself burn and ache for him even more. He was down on his knees and hovering over me, grabbing a fistful of my thin panties before swiftly ripping them off of me.

“Keanu!”

“Oh hush, woman.”

I let out a huff of annoyance but it was instantly replaced with a guttural moan once Keanu thrust two fingers inside of me with no warning.

“Mhm, that’s what Daddy needs to hear from his baby girl.” He praised, pumping in and out of me at a gentle pace. I could hear the sound of my soaked sex being penetrated by his fingers, further edging me on. As soon as I began trying to grind my hips against his touch, Keanu clicked his tongue and shook his head.

I let out another whimper for him, begging him to fuck me. He leaned down to kiss me, his swollen lips molding perfectly with mine.

“Please.”

He pulled away, grabbing his cock and beginning to pump himself. I gave him a pleading look to let me touch him, and so he slid up to my reach. I replaced his hand with my smaller one, starting at his head and rubbing his precum down on him to lubricate him. Just to tease him, I pulled my hand away, gave it a lick, and sat up to spit on it. The face of my lover had become contorted with a mix of anticipation and desire once my slick hand touched his shaft.

“(Y/n),” Keanu moaned. “Fuck..” I smiled at my achievement and continued to jerk him, feeling his cock grow harder. He let out a deep growl of annoyance before jerking away from my touch. I was going to ask what he was doing but I was cut off with my own shriek once Keanu shoved his entire length inside of me. He filled me entirely to the point where his tip was jammed against the back of me, the feeling that practically pulled moans from my mouth.

“Mmm, Keanu.” I breathed, moving my hand to my clit and rubbing tiny circles onto it. Keanu shut his eyes as he moved slightly in and out of me, making sure I could adjust to him. He shuddered with pleasure, my walls quickly loosening their grip on his cock. Within a matter of a few seconds, Keanu was able to slide in and out of me with little resistance. I hummed to myself, letting out another string of soft moans as the combined effort of Keanu’s cock and my fingers on my clit pushing me closer to climax. Once his hands tightened their grip on my hips, his fingernails going deeper into my skin, I quickened the movements of my busy hand. I looked back up at Keanu and he moved down to kiss me, quite sloppily, and began to thrust faster and harder.

“I’m so close,” I whimpered, and he responded with a nod and a harsh groan.

“Me fucking too.” Keanu growled as he flipped us. I gasped at the change, giving him a slightly bothered look.

“Just ride me, baby girl.” He purred as he bounced me up and down. I gave in and started bouncing myself, starting at a quick pace. Keanu smiled before he leaned up to kiss and suck on my right breast, swirling his tongue around my nipple. He bit down rather roughly, earning a yelp from me. After leaving possible marks, he made his way to my left breast and nipple, giving it the same treatment. I groaned as I managed to flip us back to our original position, which I preferred to be in when I’m coming. Keanu’s thrusts became quicker and sloppier, now only moving an inch or so within me instead of pulling himself in and out completely. I let out a low growl as my fingers were rubbing against my clit at an inhuman speed, feeling the much-anticipated fire in my abdomen burn even hotter.

“Come for me, (y/n).” Keanu moaned, his voice low and harsh. “Come for Daddy.” As soon as the sentence left his mouth, I felt the bundle inside of me snap and release the agonizing pressure built up within it. I felt hot liquid push against and soak my hand, Keanu noticing and replacing that hand with his. He always enjoyed it whenever I squirted, especially when giving me head because he could lap it all up with his tongue. My body had been overcome with all kinds of slight convulsions, such as my toes curling, my head being thrust back, my eyes rolling into the back of my head, and my entire body quaking in pleasure and complete bliss. Before I could even begin to come down from my high, the sound of Keanu letting out a loud mixture of a moan and a yelp interrupted me. He cried my name as my walls had squeezed around him, and I felt his cock grow softer once he emptied himself inside me.

Keanu pulled out of me and flopped himself onto the dark wood floor. I giggled softly, grabbing his attention. He pulled me into his grasp and kissed me tenderly.

“You’re absolutely perfect, (y/n).” He breathed as he looked into my eyes with his dark brown ones, which now had a pure and blissful look in them.

“You’re welcome.” I replied with a grin, causing him to roll his eyes.

“Well, beautiful,” he looked down at us and then to the clock on the wall. “I’ve got a romantic lunch set up for you, and I’d hate to miss it.”