#johnny tuturro x reader

[breanime]

hi! i stumbled across your dynamite series (big graceland fan) and devoured it 🤭 it felt like i was watching a rebooted episode of the show why did it have to end on that cliffhanger and i could not put it down! love the galindo x solano parallel. glad reader wasn’t a lucia this time 😂

you have a real talent and i wanted to show some love even though it’s probably way expired, since i think you wrote the series ages ago.

going to binge the rest of your writing now 🤭🫶🏽

Thank you so much for this message, it made my day!!!! You have no idea how happy it makes me to know that, not only are you reading my old fics, but you enjoy them as well?!?!? My heart!!!!

Also, godddddd, Graceland should have given us ONE FINAL SEASON, or even half a season, hell, a two part final episode-movie would have been cool too, like it's not faiirrrrrrr

Johnny Tuturro, you are my beloved, special boi and you will always be famous 💗💗💗

[thebadboyfanclub]

A Boy, A Girl And A Game (Rio x Reader)

This wasn’t requested I just haven’t seen anyone post a concept like this so I wanted to do it, also you can do anything you want when you are shadowbanned. Enjoy!

P.s Lexus is your Stage name

(Y/n) was proud of her success, she was a master at what she did and to be honest it wasn’t as clean and as hard as any other job, maybe even harder since she mostly had to deal with sleezy power hungry men that think a couple of dollars could cover up for anything nasty they did.

Working as a stripper wasn’t for everyone, it could mess with your mind and you had to have very thick skin, specially at some specific nights were men took their true form and became possessive or aggressive with the girls. However if you could play the game then you came out a winner and once you got the hang of it on how to deal with your customers you got to make a respectful amount of cash and leave a comfortable independent life while paying of your student loans and going shopping once in a while.

Rio wasn’t a big fan of strip clubs, that does not mean he wouldn’t accompany his friends or meet with new potential colleagues over there, he even worked with some of the owners, providing bodyguards for the girls and what not.

One particular night, when he was visiting the boss of a strip joint that needed his assistance in protection from other gangs, while he was waiting at the bar with a neat whiskey glass on his hand the song “redbone” by Childish Gambino started playing and he saw the most seductive woman to walk this earth.

The way she worked around the pole, how she looked at the other customers, how she danced and let her body touch the ground, even a single toss of her hair behind her shoulder was divine. She was the definition of the words, Desire, lust, femininity. He almost forgot other people were watching, in his mind it was just him and her, Rio didn’t like to brag but he knew he could pull any girl, but her way of seduction was above and beyond his little play games.

“Sorry man, who is she?”

He asked the bartender. The bartender smirked when he saw who he was pointing out.

“That’s Lexus one of our top girls, what type of Champagne would you want me to send to the dressing room?”

Rio didn’t respond. Of course others had been lured by her, she was everything a man could wish for, she was selling the fantasy of a dominant then somehow also submissive woman, almost like she could transform into anything you wanted her, which meant she was also excellent at her job.

“Nah man, thank you though”

From this day on he was there every Friday, but not sitting at the bar. He was sitting right in front row, he also wasn’t throwing money nor was he putting it at her underwear, he waited until they locked eyes and then he got up, approached the stage and placed the money in between his index and middle finger for her to take it by herself. 

Even though (Y/n) had seen him and he had intrigued her she still hasn’t gone over his table, she would go over at her regulars or some new customers, talked and drink with them and take a good amount of them to the champagne rooms but never went towards him.

“You’ve become one of our new regulars I see?”

The bartender joked, over the time they had started a few conversations and since the bartender knew that Rio worked with the boss that meant he had to be on his best behavior when Rio was around.

“You know how it is man”

“Oh trust me I understand, Lexus is addictive”

“That she is, i’ll get my regular”

When he got his drink he went over at his usual spot and waited for his favorite girl to come to the stage. What he didn’t know was that (Y/n) had decided today was the day that she would officially introduced herself to the good looking man with the eagle tattoo.

Rio waited patiently until Lady gaga’s song “Love Game” started playing and there she was in her scandalous outfit

And performed better than ever, men were pretty much hanging from the bottom of her heels and begged for a look or a touch from her, it was almost funny for him to watch the others until he realized he was one of them, even though he liked to say he wasn’t that desperate, he had become a regular for her to a place he had first come for strictly business related things.

When Lexus went over once again to take the money from his hand, this time she let her linger and caress his for a split second, that was enough for him to notice and wink at her.

When the song was over and she went back the first one to come talk to her was her friend Lola.

“Oh little miss (y/n) has finally caved in”

“No I haven’t”

“Honey, we all saw how he winked at you, also you never pick up money from someone’s hand, you like him”

“He is a customer and he is friends with Jason”

“One more reason to be extra good to him, hey I ain’t judging your game a lot of the others are ready to take a bite before you even get him on your plate”

“I hope they will try”

She touched up her make up and decided that it was time bring out the big guns, what that meant was she bought a brand new outfit to go out on the roaster and talk to him

When the bartender saw her approach the bar to take her favorite liquor all he could do was whistle towards her.

“Oh wow you are pulling all the stops tonight”

“This old thing? Just a regular Friday”

She teased him and waited for him to fix her drink. She winked as she took a sip and then approached the man of the hour, Rio.

“I don’t think we’ve officially met, I’m Lexus... Like the car”

“I’m Rio, Pleasure to meet you”

His voice made her a tad bit flustered, hoarse, deep... sexy. She smiled at him and sat down on one of the chairs of his table. Rio could smell her perfume, Vanilla mixed with some type of tabacco, not like she was smoking cigarettes but like when you take a sniff of a nice cuban cigar, a strong scent mixed with something so sweet was an ultimate combination 

“I’ve noticed you’ve been visiting us a bit more often”

“What can I say you put on quite a show Lexus, how could I miss such a woman”

He was aware he was being very forward but he has been admiring her for weeks now and finally she was here. He knew he could have asked for her to come over or ask for a private show but it wasn’t his style, he wanted her to be the one to call the shots.

“Why thank you, I guess I was born to be admired”

“Oh sweetheart a girl like you should be more than admired”

“Elaborate please”

“Adored, Worshipped, wanted, spoiled, happy”

“I’m sure plenty other girls would say something along the lines of “oh stop it” or try to play coy, but I can say that I couldn’t agree more”

“What’s your name?”

“What’s yours?”

“You’re good, I guess I gotta work harder huh?”

“Didn’t you listen to the song that was playing, the story of us it always starts the same, with a boy and a girl and a game”

Rio looked deep in her eyes. (Y/n) took that opportunity to reach over and place the palm of her hand to her cheek, then she slowly came closer to him and took a slow breath from her slightly open mouth before whispering

“(Y/n)”

Then she placed a kiss on his cheek and got up to leave. Rio was stunned, no woman had ever been so infatuating to him, she was an excellent opponent and a true mystery. She was as strong and as sleek as he was. Which made the thrill even better

[shoot-the-oneshot]

In the mood to write but need inspiration so new prompts are out please send request

- [ ] 44 “this—” [points at their chest] “—this belongs to you. always.”

- [ ] 45 “Wanna bet?”

- [ ] 46 “Take my jacket, it’s cold”

- [ ] 47 “i’ll spend a thousand lifetimes coming back to you.”

- [ ] 48 suddenly all the diary entries and love songs starting to be about them

- [ ] 49 “ please come entertain me, i'm bored. “

- [ ] 50 “ we expressly forbade you . ”

- [ ] 51 "When you smile at me, I have to remember to breathe sometimes."

- [ ] 52 "We'll see, James, I gotta ask the Missus." "We're not married." "That can be resolved."

- [ ] 53 “you always say the right thing” or “ you always know what to say”

- [ ] 54 “ open the door, it’s me who else would be knocking”

- [ ] 55 “ you’re on my side. move. “

- [ ] 56 “Don’t hurt yourself again…”

- [ ] 57 “ you just can't help yourself, can you? “

[kilojulietsierra]

"Tonight" - Part 2 (Johnny x Fem!Reader)

Second and final part of my little Johnny Tuturro, some talk of deportation, a little angst but also some fluff and a hint of steam.

Here's Part One

Part Two

'Tonight' didn't happen.

Two sips into an early morning coffee the call came in.

By lunch time it was all business. The trail was hot again and and their focus shifted.

Three days later (Y/N) was stacked up with six other federal agents, Border Patrol and FBI, hands on shoulders waiting to breach the door.

The door smashed open under the ram, flash bangs clacked off, there was yelling in English and Spanish. She stared down the sight of her gun, peeled around the door with the rest of the breech team and pied off her piece off the warehouse.

The few cartel members inside were less of a fight then they had expected but the screams and crying from the far corner told her that her Intel had also sorely underestimated what they would find. (Y/N's) job immediately switched from taking out cartel members to taking care of the men and women yelling in fear. She lowered her rifle, right hand on the grip left hand held out in front of her as she rattled off in rapid Spanish, "Stay calm. Everybody, stay calm. We are agents of the United States Border Patrol and we are here to help."

~~~

For over an hour she stood in that warehouse, sweating in her long sleeves and heavy gear, translating and questioning. All around her federal agents tore the warehouse apart, BP agents hauled off the still standing cartel members, and eventually the story came together.

The warehouse was exactly what she had thought it was and yet she was still so very wrong. It was a part of the cartels pipeline for smuggling narcotics and people. But... these people; these young women and old men, these teenagers and crying children, all of them were being held as collateral. Their relatives on one side or the other owed the cartel money and this was how they made sure they got what they were owed.

(Y/N) stood with a young girl, barely sixteen, speaking with her as she cried, begged not to be sent back to Mexico, begged not to put her family in danger. (Y/N) comforted her, calmed her down as much as possible by explaining what would happen to her now.

Finally done with all the hostages (Y/N) turned towards the nearest exit. She caught sight of Johnny and some of the other shooters across the way and allowed herself half a second to enjoy the view of him decked out in his gear and all black, mask still pulled up to conceal his face but his eyes stood out dark and sharp even from across the warehouse.

A new group of men coming through the door caught everyone's attention. These men were not like the others. These guys wore slacks and windbreakers and strode past BP and FBI alike.

(Y/N) fell instep with them as they approached the hostages but was immediately told to step back.

She looked affronted. Other agents from both agencies approached as she called after them, "What's going on here?"

When she got no answer she followed after them, "I'm one of the lead agents on this op, tell me what you're doing here."

This time one of them actually turned to face her, "Not anymore. We're taking custody of this scene and taking the illegals into custody."

Her jaw dropped. Here eyes tracked the chaotic movements around her as the hostages were literally rounded up and marched out of the warehouse.

"I'm sorry what did you just say?" (Y/N) squared up to the guy in the windbreaker.

He walked past her without a word.

When he knocked his shoulder against hers, her temper flared and she wheeled around, "Who the fuck do you think you are and where the fuck are you taking these victims!?" When that only earned her a glance over a shoulder she took it a step further, " 'Cause that's what they are victims!"

"Get yourself under control agent."

"Where are you taking them?"

"They're going to a detention center until they're processed and ready for deportation." He turned and walked off after the others.

"You've got to be fucking..." Her words were cut off by someone physically jerking her backwards by the shoulder of her bulletproof vest. She fought to keep her feet under her as she was spun around and pushed out a side door of the warehouse and up against the wall.

Dark eyes bore into hers as Johnny ripped his face mask down, "What the hell were you thinking?"

"Me? What about them!?"

"Them? What about them?" He still had a hold on her vest, physically keeping her up against the wall. "I don't wanna see those people get kicked across any more than you do mama..." Johnny licked his lips, "But you can't just go off on the suits like that."

"Why not? What are they gonna do? Fire me? Deport me?" She shoved off the wall and pushed Johnny's hand away when he grabbed for her, "Don't touch me!" She snapped at him in Spanish as she stormed away from him.

~~~

"Hey, hey! John-ney!" Briggs called at him as he took a seat with the others at their usual table.

For the first couple hours he sipped his beer and listened to the others, constantly stealing glances at his phone. (Y/N) hadn't responded to any of his texts or calls since the raid that afternoon and he was starting to worry. He sent one last message, 'Plz at least tell me you're okay'.

He waited, picked at the label of his beer, waited, unlocked and locked his phone over and over. He nearly flinched when it finally vibrated in his hand. A lone thumbs up emoji.

Without any explanation Johnny stood up from the table and walked out the door.

~~~

"Should've known."

She didn't even look at him properly as he approached. Even when he came to stand right beside her, leaning his elbows on the railing on which she sat.

"Mhmm." Was his response.

And they stayed there, together in silence, listening to the waves roll under the pier to crash against the beach behind them. He stayed there like as long as he could, "Tell me what you need mama... please."

She just scoffed and shook her head.

So they continued to sit quietly.

Every so often he could not stand still and would gently bump his shoulder against her. She would sway slightly with the bump but that would be her only response.

Johnny was determined, ready to stand there with her all night whether she said anything or not.

"It's all bullshit. Los coyotes, la migra, we're all the fucking same..." She trailed off for a moment, "Those people today... I took them out of one cage just to put them back in another. God knows what they survived crossing and now, if they survive the detention centers..."

Johnny chewed on his lip and nodded, "Either the cartel gets them or they go further in debt to get back across."

"That girl... whatever happens to her, any of them... it's our fault. My fault."

"Hey... hey, hey, hey. Don't talk like that. That's not on you." In the moonlight he could see the tears in her eyes and it killed him. "End of the day we're just the grunts holding the guns."

She scoffed again, her voice breaking. "I should have just kept driving up and down the fence." She wiped at her eyes, "I fought for this 'special' assignment so I could be one of the ones that actually made a difference."

"I know you did."

"Fucking idiot."

"Okay, no, knock that shit off." He stood up straight and leaned so he could catch her eye, "Some people are shit, that doesn't make you one of them just 'cause you have the same letters on your vest." He very carefully took hold of her knee. "There's a huge difference between guys like them that do this shit 'cuz they get off on ruining these peoples lives and people like you, that do this because they know the struggle and really want to help."

(Y/N) wiped at her eyes again, leaning her elbows on her knees. "Johnny... I don't think I can do this anymore."

"Jose."

"What?" She sniffled as she finally looked him in the eye.

"Jose remember." He winked, gave her the tiniest of smiles.

She actually smiled a little herself, eyes still teary, "Por supuesto." She wiped at her eyes again and leaned into him.

He wrapped his arms around her waist and let her lean her head against his. She was still crying, softly, and every time he heard or felt a sob or sniffle he held her tighter.

"I'm tired." She'd been quiet so long Johnny had zoned out a little.

"Want me to take you back to your hotel?" He kissed her shoulder.

She shook her head, "Not really."

"The house isn't too far from here." Johnny pulled her close, kissed her shoulder again.

"You gonna sneak me in?" Her voice was harsh, dulled and raspy from her crying, but there was at least a little snark back in her voice.

"Uh-uh, no sneaking baby. Just a warm shower and a big comfy bed."

"Hmmm..." She rocked back and forth slightly, "That sounds nice. With you, holding me like this?"

~~~

The house was big, dark and empty as she let Johnny lead her through the living room and to the kitchen. She leaned against the counter while he grabbed her a water bottle. "Lot nicer than the Days Inn the BP put me up in." She complained as she looked around, the view out the huge glass front catching her attention and she walked towards it.

Johnny followed behind her, not saying anything, just wrapping his arms around her from behind and swaying them back and forth gently. "It's alright." He chuckled, pressing his lips against the crown of her head.

She was grateful he let her have this quiet moment, wrapped her fingers around the strong forearm holding her tight, "Your room have a view like this?"

"Mhmm." He hummed his answer, lips still brushing against her hair. Smooth and certain he released her and slipped his hand into hers to lead her to the stairs and up to his room.

It had been a long time since she had seen a mans room for the first time and she felt a little awkward as she looked around. Feeling nosey but she couldn't quite help herself. A moment after Johnny released her hand he was back with a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. He walked her into the bathroom and started the shower.

The smell and feel of the steam rose up quickly. He had turned the water up hot, knowing she would need it. Next he grabbed a couple towels and hung them on the rail by the showers entrance, "All set. There's all sorts of body wash and shampoo and stuff in there. Use whatever you need. Tankless water heater so take as long as you want, 'kay."

She nodded, "What about you?"

Johnny smirked, "I'm okay waiting mama, go ahead and relax awhile hmm."

He nudged her closer to the shower and stepped past her, kissing her temple as he went, and she didn't moved until he had walked out the door shutting it behind him.

Mostly on autopilot she stripped down and stepped into the big, fogged up, glass enclosed shower. She stood under the water, truly feeling like the hot water was washing away the grossness of the day.

The door opening snapped her back from whatever dark wonderings had stolen her attention away. She watched, through the fogged glass, as Johnny's shape came closer. "Doin' okay?"

"Mhmm." She hummed before ducking her head back under the shower.

Johnny stood on the other side of the glass, silent for a moment. Both of them watching the other's shadow but not really able to see.

"I was just wondering... if I waited long enough or you want me go back outside a minute and come back?"

(Y/N) paused, confused, then nerves raced through her and she actually giggled, "Jose..."

His head poked around the door, eyes clamped shut, "Yes...?"

She chuckled again, splashing some water in his face.

He scrunched up his face but kept his eyes shut, "So mean." Eyes still closed he leaned against the other side of the shower entrance.

"What are you doing?" (Y/N) stood under the shower, hot water hitting the back of her shoulders, hands on either side of her neck so that her forearms covered her chest.

"Seeing if you wanted company yet." He raised a hand to cover his eyes, almost like the temptation was too strong. When he didn't get a response he shifted his wait back and forth and huffed slightly, "Can I take a peak?"

(Y/N) didn't say anything right away. Part of her nervous, part of her wanting to see how patient he could be.

He waited, still and silent, still leaning against the entrance. Waiting for her decide.

"A little peak." She barely whispered.

"Yeah?" His back visibly straightened.

"Yeah."

He moved his fingers apart and opened one eye quickly, making her laugh and turn away from him. He must have liked what he saw, he closed his hand back over his eyes and scrubbed his hand over his face. Down over his jaw to his chin, his thumb and forefinger pinching his bottom lip. "Wow..."

"Wow?" She turned around, her back to him for a moment, shyness fighting it's way to the surface, for a moment.

"Yeah," He rubbed at his jaw again and visibly forced himself to look down at the floor, "It looks really, really nice in there."

"it is." Fighting back the nerves she let her arms fall from hiding her chest and kept her back to him. Stepping under the water and letting it run over her head and down her back.

Behind her he was silent but she could hear him shifting every so often. "You want to get in?"

"Yes please." His answer was immediate.

It made her laugh, biting her lip to silence it. She looked over her shoulder and smiled at him, giving him a nod. Not trusting her voice to give him anything else.

She watched with butterflies in her stomach as he stripped his button down shirt and jeans off on the other side of the glass. When she saw him move back to the door she looked away, unable to meet him eye to eye just yet with nothing between them.

As soon as he was in the shower with her he was behind her, arms wrapped tight around her once again and squeezed her in a hug. Relaxing slightly he kept his arms around her but held her against him securely. He leaned down to whisper in her ear, "This is nice."

Her eyes closed she wrapped her fingers around his forearms again and relaxed into him. "Yes it is."

They stayed that way, under the hot water for a long moment before (Y/N) took a deep breath and turned herself around in his arms. Her hands settling against his bare, wet, warm chest, firm under her fingers while his hands settle lower to her hips. When she looked up at him his eyes were dark and intent but not with desire like she expected. It was there, but not desire alone.

She stood on her tiptoes and kissed him. Her hands wandered over the man in front of her, over his strong shoulders, firm chest and the muscles of his core as they jumped and flinched under her soft touch.

On his part, his hands stayed still, focused more on kissing her until he couldn't breath without gasping for air in fleeting moments when their lips pulled apart. When her fingers ghosted over his hipbones and one hand wrapped around him, he jumped. A groan low in his throat and his grip tightened on her waist momentarily. His mouth dropped to her shoulder and he bit into it, carefully and mostly for show, as his one hand grabbed hers away from him, placing it safely back on his chest.

"Not yet mami." He mumbled into her damp skin as he nipped, licked and kissed his way up her neck to her ear. "Big comfy bed remember?" He pulled her earlobe between his lips and sighed when her nails bit into his chest. "Shower first, then you can play with it." He chuckled into her neck when her hand slapped against his chest, shoving him back a step. He pulled her back against him, "I'm playin' baby..." He kissed her, barely, "You know I'm going to take good care of you," another barely there brush of his lips, "all about you," he snuck a finger down between her legs and closed his eyes, bit his lip, "all night. Mhmm?"

Here eyes were closed and she swayed on her feet as she nodded, humming her answer against his lips, "Mhmm."

~~~

Pounding on the door jerked them both awake late the next morning. (Y/N) flinched but Johnny just grumbled and buried his head deeper into the pillows behind her.

"Johnny!" The pounding continued this time with a deep voice calling through the door, "You alive in there man."

She elbowed the man behind her in the ribs, whispering, "Make him go away."

He wrapped one arm tighter around her, "Sleeping, go away."

"C'mon dude, open up."

They remained silent, waiting for him to go away, but no such luck. Another knock on the door, "You seemed out of it at the bar last night and took off in a hurry."

Johnny rolled over onto his back and rubbed at his eyes, "Yeah I'm good, just tired."

There was another pause then, "I heard about the raid with the border patrol. Wanna talk about i?"

(Y/N) gave up on sleep and rolled over onto her other side and mumbled a complaint into Johnny's bare chest.

"Nope, I'm good. please leave now." He wrapped his arm around her again and tilted her face up to his for a kiss and a whispered, "Sorry mami."

Before she could respond the door nob rattled. They both stared at it from the bed and saw it jiggle again.

"Bro, you better not be doing what I think you're doing."

With one last jiggle and a click the doorknob turned and Briggs stepped in, "JT c'mon man you gotta get up... oh, well hello."

Her face half hidden against Johnny's chest (Y/N) waved sarcastically, "Sup."

"Johnny..."

"Briggs..."

"You are aware of the house rules?"

Johnny nodded, one hand tugging the sheet a little higher.

"Including the one about guests..." Briggs crossed his arms in the open door.

Johnny nodded again, his fingers moved from the sheet to her back, tracing up and down, "Mhmm... She's not a civilian though so, we're good."

(Y/N) nudged him and smiled, holding back a laugh, "I do have a badge."

Briggs nodded, "I see..."

"Yep, so if you could," Johnny gestured towards the door, "Just close that on your way out. 'Preciate it."

After a good amount of staring, borderline glaring, and sizing up Briggs pursed his lips. Nodding, Briggs reached for the door handle, "We're going to talk about this later Johnny Boy."

When the door shut behind him Johnny chuckled, "Looks we're in trouble."

"Oh no no no, you are in trouble. Your roommates, your rules. I'm just an innocent bystander here." She laughed as Johnny rolled over to prop himself up above her. Even went so far as to stick her tongue out at him.

"Innocent huh... don't believe that for a second." He pulled her hips towards his and leaned down to kiss her even as they both were laughing. They continued until they were pressed against eachother again, her leg wrapped around his waist and his fingers digging divots into her thigh.

When they did pull their lips apart (Y/N) whispered, "Jose..."

With a hum of appreciation he took her lips again, "Yeah mami?"

She let out something between a moan and a sigh as he moved to settle over her fully. Distracted for a moment by dragging her nails down his back she looked up at him, "We should probably go talk to your roommates."

"Mhmm." He mumbled against her lips as he tilted her hips in line with hers. Brushing against her deliberately.

"Jose... c'mon."

He kissed his way down her neck, smiling into her skin as her hands dug into his lower back, encouraging him to slip into her again.

"We do need to tell them." Her words were airy and halfhearted as her neck arched back and her eyes slipped closed.

"We'll explain it to them tonight." Johnny kissed his way back to her lips and took in the perfection in front of him. "I don't wanna get out of bed yet."

His hands were holding, pulling her against him with each movement and she was grasping at him, nodding, not ready to leave his bed just yet.

~~~

[beardburnsupersoldiers]

2021 Shout outs

I’ve never done one of these before, but I wanted to do a little shout out to the writers that helped me get through 2021. 

Please heed the warnings they have posted for their fics and if you are a minor, do not read. The majority of these stories will not be for you.

All of these writers are superb and talented in their own ways. They have all written some insanely great stories that have really helped me escape when I needed to. I look forward to each update and do my best to reblog and comment! Check out their masterlists and enjoy!

@onsunnyside

@drabbles-mc

@navybrat817

@charnelhouse

@river-soul

@kellyn1604

@stargazingfangirl18 

@drabblewithfrannybarnes

@lorecraft

@sunriserose1023

@syntheticavenger

@thinkinghardhardlythinking

@angrythingstarlight

@cockslut-padalecki

@breanime

@babblydrabbly

@world-of-aus

@invisibleanonymousmonsters

[calif0rnia-lovers]

favorites.

an: something short and sweet for johnny t.

requested kiss challenge: spin the bottle kiss

pairing: johnny x reader | words: 1.5k |rating: 💙

sum: best friends who flirt nonstop leads to no one in the house believing the two of you are strictly friends. a game of spin the bottle leaves Johnny in his feelings when he’s not the one you kiss.

Friday. Family Night. 9 p.m.

The message was written on the whiteboard, posted on the refrigerator door. After realizing everyone was free at the same time—for the first time in weeks—Charlie had put out the request demand.

Friday morning, she sent out a gentle reminder text to the group chat.

📲 : Have your asses home by 8:30.

The unspoken rule of never upsetting Charlie brought everyone home on time. Showers were taken, food acquired, and a bonfire lit by the time the sun had set.

Three pizzas and half a case of Corona deep, you all have put the stresses of the week behind you.

Charlie stands on a rock, her cell phone recording. Jakes hasn’t even bothered to turn around to watch the action unfold. He’s focused on finishing his slice of pizza, his head shaking as you catch his eye. The newest addition to the house, Mike, is watching with a mixture of horror and admiration. Briggs sends Paige a wink as she proudly watches her dare unfold.

The only one missing from the group is Johnny.

The latest victim of the bottle, Johnny has stopped a nearby group of women, passing on the beach, in their tracks. Stripped, he walks towards the waves. The latest additions to his audience bring a grin to his lips.

“All the way in, J-Man!” Briggs calls as Johnny comes to a stop at the shoreline.

Johnny doesn’t need words of encouragement. He runs directly into the water. The cheers he gets become muffled as Johnny disappears beneath the surface of the darkened waves. Upon his return to the group, Johnny manages a quick bow before reaching for his discarded pile of clothes.

Charlie swipes them, prompting the smile on Johnny’s face to stretch into a grin.

“Stop being shy,” Charlie giggles as Johnny's eyes briefly drift to the camera. “Own your dare--”

“Charlie!” Tossing Johnny a nearby towel, Jakes rolls his eyes. “Don’t encourage him.”

“Shut up, Jakes." Johnny allows Charlie one more view of his smile before he rolls his eyes. "You can’t say anything for someone who won’t even play with us.”

“I don’t have to,” Jakes smiles as he watches Johnny wrap the towel around his waist. Lifting the crust in his hand, he adds. “I supplied the food.”

Johnny kisses his teeth as he picks up his hoodie.

“Man, whatever. We’re supposed to be bonding with Mikey.”

“I don’t know how me seeing your ass is helping us bond, Johnny.”

“Awe,” Charlie giggles. The kiss she presses against his cheek causes Jakes to roll his eyes. “Don’t be jealous. It’s a great ass.”

“It is,” Paige teases as Johnny sends a wink her way.

Rubbing his palms together, Johnny takes his seat alongside Charlie before reaching forward. The empty beer bottle sits atop one of the pizza bottles, waiting to be spun. The rules are simple. You spin the bottle. You get to ask a simple question once the bottle stops spinning: truth or dare?

“Ya’ll ready?” Johnny’s eyes briefly pass over the circle before giving the bottle a spin.

You all watch as it spins, the bottle a blur, making it impossible to guess who its next victim will be. As the bottle begins to slow, it teeters towards Paige, who sits on your right, before rolling to a stop on you.

A smile finds Johnny’s lips as you pass Paige your drink.

“Alright, baby girl, what'll it be? Truth or dare?”

Despite the length of the game, this is your first time being asked the question. Everyone watches as you silently consider Johnny's question.

According to Mike, truth is the safest route to go. There aren’t many secrets left amongst you and your housemates. You beg to differ. There is one secret you would prefer to stay hidden. With that being the case, you only have one option.

“Alright, JT, dare,” the mischievous glint in Johnny’s eyes causes you to shake your head. “Go ahead, lay it on me.”

Johnny knows the rules. No dares can be repeated.

“Since skinny dipping is out,” Johnny’s gaze remains on you while his voice trails off. To no surprise, he leaves a dramatic pause. His hand strokes his chin as he considers the possibilities. “I dare you to...kiss your favorite person here.”

“Oh my goodness, Johnny!” Paige groans.

“What?” The wide, innocent brown eyes Johnny sends her way prompts Paige to toss her napkin towards him. “It could be anyone.”

“Uh-huh.”

“My favorite person?” You ask.

“Yep,” Johnny nods, watching as your eyes slowly scan the smiling faces of your friends.

“And I can kiss them anywhere I want?”

Johnny’s brow raises as he considers your question. He opens his mouth to speak, but Paige quickly drowns him out.

“Nope, you can’t add anything else, Johnny.”

Your eyes linger on Briggs. His gaze is playful as his bottle stops just short of his lips.

“Take it easy on me, sweetheart,” he grins. The widening of Johnny’s eyes causing him to add. “I’m down to give you free rein. Kiss me wherever you like.”

“Sorry, Pauly.” A smile finds your lips as you push yourself up. “I might have to catch you next time.”

Paul’s hand finds his heart, his eyes briefly closing as he sighs, “damn.”

You dust the sand off your shorts before stepping over the pizza box. There are only two people sitting before you. Despite the dare being his request, Johnny cannot suppress the butterflies that awaken as your gaze briefly studies him.

The smile on your lips grows as your gaze shifts to Charlie.

The rare sound of laughter drifts from Jakes as you settle on your knees before a smiling Charlie.

“Where do you want it, Miss. DeMarco?”

Charlie’s brow arches as her eyes drop to your lips. “Surprise me.”

You both share a soft smile as you take her face in your hands. The kiss you leave against her lips does not last longer than ten seconds, but it is enough to leave Johnny wide-eyed.

After a few more rounds, everyone decides to call it a night. A few hours of sleep will be needed for work tomorrow. You’re in the kitchen, seated on the island, preparing to bite into the last slice of pizza when Johnny swipes it.

“Hey! What the hell?”

Johnny ignores your widened gaze. He pauses, taking the largest bite he can before picking up the discarded beer bottle alongside you. Adding it to the trash bag in his hand, Johnny continues his execution of trash duty.

“Johnny, I was going to eat that?”

You shift, trying your best to catch sight of him as he rounds the island.

“I’m on kitchen duty,” his words come out muffled through a mouthful of pepperoni. “Whoever cleans up gets the last slice.”

Your nose scrunches. “Since when?”

Your question is met with the clanking of bottles as Johnny drops two more into the black trash bag.

“Since now.” Johnny takes a second bite before tying off the bag. “If I were your favorite person, I would’ve shared. But I'm not so...”

You open your mouth to respond, but nothing comes out. Johnny sits the bag by the back door before coming to a stop alongside you.

You watch as he takes his time finishing the slice of pizza. As he reaches the crust, Johnny glances up to find your arms crossed over your chest. The pout on your lips brings a grin to his.

“Want the last bite?” He offers the crust, narrowly avoiding the shove you send his way.

You shake your head, draining the last of your beer. Johnny silently nibbles on the crust in his hand, his mind trying the best way to ask the question.

You know it’s coming before your empty bottle can touch the countertop.

“I’m not jealous—so don’t take it that way,” Johnny starts as he pushes himself off his elbows.

“I don’t know why I would.”

“But I thought we were best friends—”

“Charlie’s my best friend too.”

The sweet smile on your lips causes Johnny’s eyes to narrow. “But who’s your best friend?”

“Johnny—” The giggle you release does little to ease his expression.

"What? I'm being serious."

"Yeah? So am I."

His expectant gaze remains as it dawns on you that Johnny is awaiting an answer to his question.

“I mean, say an OP went wrong, and you had to save one of us—”

“I would save both of you.”

The matter-of-fact tone in your voice causes Johnny to pause. He shakes his head.

“In this situation, you can’t—”

“In a hypothetical situation, I can’t do whatever I want?”

“No.”

“Fine, I’d save Charlie.” You respond. Johnny’s mouth falls open in disbelief. “She’s a way better shooter than me. I would need her to cover me. Then both of us could save you together.”

Johnny’s gaze drops to the empty bottle sitting on the counter. “That’s messed up.”

You tip the bottle forward as you take in the pout settling on his features. You point it towards him. Laying the bottle on the counter, you watch Johnny study it.

The corner of his lips turns up in a soft smile as you place a kiss against his cheek. You leave a second one for good measure.

“So, I am your favorite?” Johnny grins as you meet his gaze.

Your lips briefly meet his, the action leaving Johnny wide-eyed as you hop off the counter.

“Don’t tell Charlie,” you giggle as you head up the stairs.

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25. spirit* NSFW

“It feels like you’re trying to take my spirit and my damn soul when you do that thing with your tongue.” You pant.

“Yeah, but are the spirit and the soul really two different things?”

You groan, rolling over to face Johnny.

“I don’t have the energy to debate mind versus brain with you right now. Not after what we just did.” He smirks, obviously feeling himself. “I’m surprised you do. How are you not exhausted?”

Johnny shrugs too casually.

You gawk. “Hell no! My pride is at stake now. I’m gonna fuck you silly.”

This round, you’re on top.

Notes: Shout out to @amorestevens for suggesting Johnny. More May drabbles.

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Rio

Good girls

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Imagine: Being in a locker room with them.

Credit to @carriefisher

My Heaven

I @ the one I know. If it's your let me know.

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Not So Friendly

Requested @aria725

#11 “are you flirting with me? You finally noticed?”

#6 “please just kiss me already”

Johnny Tuturro x reader

I really didn’t think this through, I mean I did this is what I signed up for. Knee deep in cocaine, surrounded by gangsters. Watching the leader beat the absolute lights out of his wife. Laura, she was to sweet of a woman to be married to him. He thought she was a rat, giving information to the police. That was his reasoning behind the beating, not that he ever gave one before.

He was right, not about her being the mole though. And it was the FBI not the police. You’ve been with the bureau for about four years, at Graceland for three. This is the deepest you’ve ever been undercover. The caza cartel was no joke, you were under as the leaders right hand the previous 2nd in command got sloppy one day and we caught him and got him to flip, he vouched for me saying I was his niece, to get a lighter sentence. that got me close quick.

After not being able to see the difference between Laura’s smeared red lipstick and blood does he turn his attention on you.

Letting the woman drop to the floor.

“Finish her!”

Héctor has done a lot of things, obviously or else he wouldn’t be in the position he is. But you didn’t think he would want you to kill his wife.

“Héctor I,” your protest being cut short as a hard slap hits against your cheek.

“I didn’t ask, it was an order!” Spit Flying over your face as he screams, pressing a gun into your stomach.

Unbeknownst to you, Johnny was raising hell a few warehouses down at command.

“Send the team in now!”

Briggs releases a sigh as Johnny paces worried for your safety. If he think no one can tell he has feelings for you he’s crazier then Briggs thought.

“I want her out just as much as you do, we have to wait.”

At that he stops pacing turning to Briggs eyes wide and shoulders tense.

“For what? For him to shoot her, you know what Caza is capable of!”

Before he can reply a sharp gunshot sounds through the radios. Not caring about protocol anymore Briggs yells for the team to move in. Johnny being the first out the door, you had to be okay, he couldn’t live with himself is he let something happen to you.

Busting down the door into chaos, bullets flying everywhere, Johnny trying his best to find you without getting shot. He finally sees you on the ground in a puddle of blood.

Stopping dead in his step he wasn’t prepared to see your body just laying there.

He can’t lose you not now, not ever.

It wasn’t until Briggs ran past him and kneeled next your body that you roll off Laura, that Johnny can finally breath again.

Not being able to wait any longer to have you in his arms, he almost tackles you, groaning under his weight and the firm tactical gear.

“Johnny don’t squish her, give the medics some room.”

When Briggs said that Johnny saw the fresh blood dripping down your arm. It wasn’t just Laura’s blood in the ground, it was yours too.

Not getting a closer look as the medics usher you to the nearby ambulance.

Charlie was waiting for you at the hospital like the mother hen she was. She loved you but she did put a towel down so you don’t bleed on her seats.

“Before we get home you should know, Johnny and Paul got into it.”

She said nonchalantly but gave me the side eye gauging my reaction.

“What! Why?”

“Apparently Briggs took to long sending the team in and you got hurt because of it.”

“Seriously! I got hurt because I was in the middle of a cartel, it’s part of the job.”

Charlie scoffs at my words.

“For being FBI you sure are oblivious. He’s in love with you!”

No he’s not, there’s no way he has feelings for me. We’ve been friends since BUD/S that’s all it is, it has to be. Pulling Charlie aside to finish our conversation away from prying ears.

“I’ll make you a deal. Just look for flirting from Johnny for one night, if you don’t see it I’ll make you my special sauce and do all the dishes, if I’m right you do my paperwork for a month.” “Deal!”

Being greeted by Paul, Jakes, Mike and Paige as soon as I walk into Graceland shooting off questions one after another. Assuring them that you’re fine, they give you space to go start the fire on the beach. It’s a tradition after we close a case.

Sipping a beer while staring at the fire, you start thinking of Johnny, just because he cared about your safety doesn’t mean anything, you’ve know each other for five years of course he cares! But sure there was some flirting, It didn’t mean anything. Sure you were hopelessly in love with him but if you can go under with cartels you can bury those feeling down.

Your eyes meeting chocolate brown ones that seem to glow in the light of the flames.

Sitting next to you pulling the flannel he dropped over your shoulders, knowing you always forget and end up shivering all night.

You’ve always been blunt, so instead of spending the rest of the night reading into everything Johnny says you just ask him.

“Are you flirting with me?”

“You finally noticed?”

Looking at the you he couldn’t help but smile, he always does but it’s definitely different when you’re around. He hated you taking this case but could understand why you did. You took it for Briggs, he couldn’t get closure so you did it for him. You’re always so selfless it’s one of the things that he loves about you also one of the things that drives him crazy when it comes to you.

So when he saw the love of absolute adoration mirrored on you face, he knew it was time to make the move.

“You know, I’m surprised it took you this long to figure it out.”

Johnny always teasing. Shaking your head pulling him closer with your good arm until your noses are almost touching.

“Please just kiss me already.”

Like always, your words were his command.

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Tonight (Johnny Tuturro x Female Reader - Graceland)

I started rewatching Graceland and completely forgot that Johnny exits and that I love him. This is just a little one shot (cough* maybe two shot *cough) that I came up with the other night. Just for fun

Suggestive content but mostly fluff in this one. Also, I don't often do reader insert stories so please be gentle with me lol if I missed something that doesn't fit let me know. Only characterizations of reader are she's from Texas and is a Border Patrol agent.

Tonight

The boardwalk and the pier had been more fun than she had had in a long time. Her cheeks and stomach hurt from laughing so much, she couldn't quit smiling. Johnny had walked the whole pier with her, playing each game, eating sno-cones and pretzels. After they had played all the games Johnny took her to one of his favorite taco stands where they stood in the long line of other beach goers lined up for a midnight snack.

Johnny stood behind her while (Y/N) peaked around the line to take a look at the menu. She leaned back slightly, just enough that she bumped into Johnny, her back coming into the briefest contact with his chest and her hips a mere inch from his. "What should I get?"

He couldn't help himself, when he felt her brush against him he let his hand, just the tips of his fingers, settle on her hips. Johnny held his breath until she leaned back further, brushed back against him again. He let out the breath and bit the inside of his lip, "What sounds good?" He stroked his fingers over the strip of bare skin exposed between her shorts and shirt.

"Honestly all of it." She laughed, loving the feeling of the night and of him so close. "Carnitas maybe?"

"Mhmm, always a good choice." He was feeling brave so he hooked his thumb through the belt loop of her shorts, letting his hand rest fully on her hip. "I was thinking a torta but, they're like," He held his hands up in front of her, an arm on either side of her, to demonstrate, "This big!." Johnny lowered his hands but immediately returned the one to her hip, his thumb hooked back through the belt loop.

(Y/N) leaned back into him, looking over her shoulder, not realizing how close they actually were, "We could always share."

Johnny didn't respond right away, distracted by the same thought, her lips were right there. Her back against his chest, her backside against the zipper of his jeans, his hand on her hip, her fingers toying with the end of her necklace, her lips right there... "Pastor or barbacoa?"

"Barbacoa," She smiled and swayed her weight so they rocked backwards slightly, "I'm feeling brave."

~~~

It was nearly 2am by the time they made it back to her SUV. They were walking slowly, long, hesitant steps until (Y/N) stopped and leaned against the driver side door. Johnny stopped as well, shifting back and forth in front of her. "You good to get back to the hotel?"

"Yeah, yeah. I'll be fine, it's not that long of a drive." She smiled but couldn't quite look him in the eye for more than a few seconds at a time. "I had fun tonight Johnny."

His smile was big and wide, "So did I." He bit his bottom lip and stepped a little closer, "Like a really good time."

"Yeah?" She was smiling too.

"Yeah!" He shuffled his feet, shoved his hands in his pockets, "Yeah like," He looked her in the eyes, still grinning, "Like I'm not ready to go home yet, you know."

(Y/N) felt the heat creep up from her chest to her cheeks, "I uh... yeah uh..." Her nerves doing somersaults she reached out and took a loose hold of Johnny's t-shirt, "I don't want to go home yet either."

When she tugged on his shirt Johnny came willingly, stepping into her space, eyes glued to her fingers twisted in the fabric. He licked his lips before looking up at her, "Yeah?" watching her mimic the action. He kept the little bit of distance between them but hooked his finger in her belt loop once again.

When she nodded he gave an experimental tug of his own and she pushed off from the car and came to stand chest to chest with him, but not quite looking up at him. He took a better hold of her waist with one hand and with the other he picked her chin up. One finger hooked underneath, gently tilting her face up to his and they looked each other in the eye.

Johnny did his best not to break his gaze but couldn't help but look at those lips so close to his again. When his eyes glanced back to hers he found them closed and he watched, felt, as she raised up on her tiptoes and he met her halfway without a second thought.

He leaned down over her, lips together, un-moving at first but he flexed the fingers of his right hand, the grip on her waist, and she took a quick breath before pressing against him harder, kissing him again. He responded, pulling her full bottom lip between his like he'd imagined a thousand times.

They pulled apart, barely, and she didn't open her eyes right away. Johnny's heart pounding in his own chest he could still feel hers racing against it. "What else you wanna do beautiful?"

She laughed, giggled even, "I don't know what else there is to do." Her other hand grabbed more of his t-shirt, as if to say she didn't want him to leave yet. "You could uh..." She swayed on her feet, fiddled with his shirt, "You could kiss me again while I think about it though."

"Oh yeah?" He chuckled but did as she wished, brushing his lips over hers, steadier, more confident this time. "I got something we could do." He pulled back enough to look at her than look away, smirking, "It's kinda cheesy though, so you can't make fun of me."

"Okay." (Y/N) sounded uncertain but hadn't let go of him yet. "What is it?"

"You'll see." He leaned down and kissed her again. "Your ride got four wheel drive?"

~~~

She let Johnny drive. They made one stop at an all night convenience store, she didn't see what was in the bags, and then they followed the coast. Johnny held her hand while he drove and eventually they turned off the highway onto an access road. When the deep black of the ocean came into view he stopped, switched the SUV into four wheel drive and drove onto the sand.

When he parked he shut the vehicle off, "Okay, stay here, don't peak!" He leaned across the console for a kiss and smiled when Sarah happily gave him one.

He got out of the car, doors opened and closed, there was rustling and rummaging. After the noise quit Johnny appeared at her door, opening it, "Okay, ready!"

She took his hand and let him lead her around to the back of the car and she immediately laughed, her stomach full of butterflys. The back of the SUV was open and there was a pile of blankets inside along with a six pack of XX and a bag Sabritones. "Really?" She giggled again, turning to face him.

Johnny looked a little embarrassed but was still smiling, "I told you it was cheesy, but..."

With a shake of her head (Y/N) grabbed his shirt again, "It is cheesy..." She tugged him down for a kiss, " But I kinda like it." She pecked his lips again, coaxing him into it and out of his momentary nerves, "Cuddling in some blankets, cold bear, spicy snacks, the stars... the ocean... with you..." She smiled when his hands settled on her waist.

He ducked his head and kissed her lips, "You sure..." He spoke directly against her mouth but she cut him off.

"I'm sure." (Y/N) closed the tiny gap between them and let out a long deep sigh as they kissed. It was hard for her to pull away but she did, enjoying the way his lips chased after hers, "Come here." She backed up and took a seat on the blankets in the back, smiling at him as he followed after her.

Johnny ducked his head to fit and took the chance to kiss her again, hook his hand under one knee and scoot her up onto the blankets. She laughed again, smiling against his lips as he laid them both down and covered them with one of the woven blankets. They settled together Johnny on his back, head resting on one of (Y/N's) gear bags, her against his side with her head on his shoulder,

She was enjoying letting her hand stroke over the muscles in his stomach, the fabric of his shirt bunching under her fingers occasionally. His breathing was deep and rhythmic, if a little bit quicker than normal. His left arm wrapped around her waist he continued to stroke the bare skin between the waistband of her shorts and hem of her shirt. If they went too long between kisses Johnny would tilt her face up to his, pass his lips over hers until she opened her mouth to him. He would slip his tongue against hers and nip at her lip just to pull back and grin at her and go back to staring out at the ocean in the dark.

"This was a good idea." She whispered into his chest after they had laid there awhile.

Johnny chuckled, rolled his head to the side so his lips brushed against her hair as he spoke, "I have those sometimes."

She snickered with him, snuggling tighter against his side, "It's not quite as good as the gulf but... it's better than the desert."

"Oh, okay miss Tejas I know you didn't just bash on my beach. Don't pretend like Padre can even compare."

"Hey," she poked him in the ribs sharply and pushed up on one elbow to look down at him, "You better watch your mouth or we might have to fight about his."

He was doing his best not to laugh but couldn't hide the smile on his face, "Calmate hermosa, calmate." His eyes were hooded and heavy as he looked her over in the dark, "I ain't lookin' for a fight."

"Mhmm, cuz I'd kick your ass." (Y/N) was grinning too but trying to at least pretend to play it tough.

Johnny licked his lips, "Not even gonna' lie, I'd probably let you."

"Uh huh, you'd 'let' me. I'm sure." She eyed him down, smirking, "Federal agent Johnny Tuturro doesn't seem like a guy that 'lets' someone kick his ass." She poked him in the ribs again, "But he does seem like a guy that gets his ass kicked a lot."

"Oh ho ho, jokes now huh!?" He surges up, a smile on his face, and rolls her to the side, putting her flat on her back, reversing their positions so he was hovering above her, "You're pretty funny huh?"

"Johnny!" She squealed and laughed as he rolled them, her hands locking onto his biceps with the sudden movement.

Johnny paused for a moment his eyes jumping from her face, to her chest rising and falling, to her fingers clasped around his arm. "Can I tell you somethin? It's kinda stupid but..."

"I like your last silly idea so..." She rubbed her hand up and down the back of his arm, imaging the black ink disappearing and reappearing under her fingers as they slid up and down.

"Johnny's not my real name."

"Oh? Is this all some elaborate cover?" (Y/N) stared up at him, her expression a little sobered but her eyes still playful.

"Nah, that's not," He sunk into his position slightly, letting one arm take his weight bent at the elbow while his right hand settled back against her hip, "No, I just mean Johnny's not my given name. Everyone call's me that y'know but it's not really my name."

She smiled again, just a small one, "Well what is your 'real' name then?"

"Jose." He look a little unsure again.

"Very original." She giggled.

Johnny sucked his teeth and pinched the skin under his fingers, "Why are you so mean?"

She laughed again, massaged his bicep, "Jose Tuturro huh?"

He smiled, "Yeah, well there's like three or four other names mixed in there but..."

"Mhmm," They stared at each other for a moment, chuckling. "So, you want me to call you Jose?"

"Nahhh," He stroked his fingers over her hip like he needed a distraction, "Just sayin' is all."

She nodded, bit her lip as she thought, "Can I?"

"Can you what, cutie?" Johnny asked confused.

(Y/N) rolled her eyes, "Call you Jose?"

"You want to?"

"Kinda yeah." She looked up at him no longer teasing, "Makes me feel like I get to have the real you."

Johnny stared at her for several beats of his pounding heart, "I like the sound of that." He leaned down over her again kissing her, this time not taking any breaks or pauses. They settled tight against each other and lost themselves in the moment.

~~~

(Y/N) woke up a little stiff but warm and comfortable, Johnny behind her with his arms wrapped tight around her. "How long did I fall asleep?" The sky was grey in the morning sun, the waves crashing loudly outside the SUV.

Johnny squeezed her tighter against him and sighed, his face buried in the back of her neck, "I don't know, not too long." He pressed a kiss against the side of her neck, "I nodded off too."

She snuggled back into him, a little chill washing over her, and her heart rate picked up when she rubbed against Johnny behind her.

His hand moving to hold her hip with a little groan, "Careful cutie."

Against his warning she wiggled her backside again, secretly or not so secretly perhaps, enjoying the fell of him noticeably aroused behind her.

"Woman," Johnny held her tighter and couldn't help but press his hips into the friction. "Why are you always so mean to me?" He whined.

She giggled softly, eyes closed and heart pounding, "I'm kind of surprised..." She let one of her hands trail up and down the forearm still wrapped around her chest, "I expected you to try something last night."

With another soft groan, almost more of a chuckle, he squeezed her tighter against him, "Oh I want to Mama don't doubt that," he kissed the length of her neck, nipped at her shoulder, "But... when I do try somethin,'" He kissed his way back up to her ear, "We're gonna need a king size bed and more than a few hours." He rolled his hips against her backside again, noticeably and intentionally.

With a shiver (Y/N) bit her lip and melted into him. She tilted her head back, a thought to try and steal a kiss but before she could even try Johnny had a hand on her cheek and his lips over hers, hungry and devouring.

After they finally pulled apart, barely a breath away, she opened her eyes to his and asked, "Tonight?"

~~~

Part Two

[ks-dreams-fantasies]

Act Like It -Johnny Tuturro

Hey guys thank you so much for the support on my last post , I deeply appreciate it. Here is my first Johnny imagine. I’m in love with the guy, go Watch Graceland if you haven’t. Hope you enjoy it

Special thanks to @breanime​ for supporting me with my first story. Go check out her stuff she’s amazing

Warning: Teasing, Language

Word Count: 1.8k

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It’s been two months. Two months since I’ve joined Graceland, and everything was going great. I had finally been able to have intel on a gang leader that I’ve been investigating for the past couple weeks. Word on the streets was that Lorenzo was partying at this club called Moomba tonight and it was my chance to show up and get his attention. The problem was that I couldn’t go alone so I decided to go ask one of the guys.

Johnny and I have been flirting since the first day I entered the house, and everyone told me he had developed a thing for me. I would be lying if I said I didn’t like the guy. He was funny, always respectful and let’s be honest super attractive. Totally my type.

I went downstairs, grabbed a banana and headed to the living room where Mike, Jakes and Johnny were sitting and laughing at something Jakes said.

“Hey guys! I need a boyfriend” I said looking at them peeling my banana. Before they could speak, I continued “I mean, you know this dude, Lorenzo? I’ve been looking at his files for a while now and he’s going to this club tonight and I need someone to pretend to be my boyfriend. I heard he loves to go after women that are in relationships, likes the chase I guess” I shrugged looking at them taking a bite of the yellow fruit.

The boys were both looking in Johnny’s direction waiting for him to say something.

“So, Mikey, what do you say?” I smirked knowing it would annoy Johnny that I didn’t think of him. 

“So, it means I’d have to hold your hand and stay by your side the whole night?” He asked me, catching on on what I was trying to do.

“We’ll probably have to kiss --- I hope you’re okay with that” you said trying not to laugh.

“NO! I – I mean Mike has a thing with Charlie and Briggs… f-for a case they’re working on.” He looked at me and then at him. “Right Mike? “ He said to his friend, his eyes pleading him 

“Oh yes ! I almost forgot about that. Sorry (Y/N) I guess you’ll have to ask someone else” he said, holding his smile.

“I’ll do it” Johnny said almost shouting. Feeling all of our eyes on him he continued “I mean, I’ll come with you, I’ll be happy to, w-well for the cause” He said smiling at me, his cheeks red.

I looked at him, finishing my banana. “Sure, thanks Johnny, I’ll see you later guys” I said winking at him, turning around and leaving to go upstairs while I could still ear them whispering about what just happened.

A couple hours later I heard a knock on the door while I was getting ready “Hey (Y/N), I’m ready when you are, I’ll wait for you downstairs” Johnny said while I was applying the last bit of my makeup.

“I’ll be down in a sec” I answered back.

I looked in the mirror one last time before going down to the living room. I opted for this red skin tight dress with a low cut in the back and I paired it with my black strappy heels. I decided to let my hair loose and my makeup was natural but it still was enough to emphasize my features.

When I arrived downstairs, Jakes and Johnny’s eyes were on me

“Well, if I knew you’d look like that I would have proposed to come with you” Jakes said looking at me and then smirking at Johnny, looking for a reaction.

“Shut up dude” he responded to him “You look beautiful mami” he said smiling at me.

“Thank you, Johnny” I blushed “Ready to go?”  He nodded.

“Have fun lovebirds, don’t do anything I wouldn’t do” Jakes said laughing while Johnny flipped him off.

When we arrived at the club, I scanned the place, trying to find Lorenzo. When I spotted him, I dragged Johnny to the bar next to the V.I.P section where him and his friends were sitting. From where we stood, I could see everything that was happening behind me because of the mirrors that were placed behind the bar. Johnny ordered us two drinks and payed the bartender.

“So, what’s the plan here? Should we – “

“Grab my ass” I said cutting him off

“W-what?”

“He’s looking our way, you’re my boyfriend. Act like it” He didn’t waste a second and he grabbed me pulling me closer to him.

I gasped looking up at him “Was that good enough for you mama?” He said his lips resting next to my ear.

“I-I think we can do better, don’t you think?” He chuckled slightly amused.

He wrapped his hands around my neck, looking me dead in the eyes, pushing his lips on mine. I was slightly taken aback by his action, but I went with it. For a moment there, I didn’t think of anything else but him. The kiss was smooth but rough and sensual at the same time. Johnny was a good kisser no doubt about it. My hands rested on his arm while his other hand found my hips pulling me even closer. We pulled apart, both out of breath.

“Was that better? You think we got his attention?” He said smirking, looking down to meet my eyes.

I turned my head to the right, blushing, meeting Lorenzo’s stare. “Yeah, I think we did, he’s definitely looking at us now” I said turning back to face him

“He’s not looking at me” he said “It’s all you sweetheart. I mean every guy in here is practically drooling at the sight of you” he continued licking his lips

“Every guy including you Johnny?” I asked moving my hair to the side, smirking

“Especially me” he answered looking at my lips “I’m making everybody jealous right now if you didn’t notice. Even the bartender is staring at you”

I smiled “Are you flirting with me?”

“Maybe – Is it working?”

“Maybe” He laughed. We spoke for a bit as Johnny finished his drink excusing himself before going to the bathroom.

“Here you go darling” the bartender came to me giving me a drink “From the guy in the booth over there”he said pointing in Lorenzo’s direction. As I turned around, he was already looking at me, so I decided to go over to him. Two guys were standing in front of the booth and Lorenzo tapped their shoulders giving them a sign to let me pass.

“Hi! I just came to say thank you for the drink?”

“Lorenzo” he responded smiling

“Well Lorenzo, you sure know how to get a lady’s attention”

He chuckled “See, I couldn’t help but notice you sitting by yourself over there, empty handed”

“Oh well I’m not really alone, my boyfriend just had to use the bathroom – I should probably go before he comes back, he tends to get jealous” I said biting my lips “Thank you again Lorenzo”

“Wait! I didn’t get your name darling” he said standing up as I was leaving his booth

“(Y/N)”

“Well (Y/N), if you ever get tired of him, I’ll be here next Friday, you’re welcome to join me” He said smirking and looking behind me as Johnny came back to the bar area.

“Thanks for the offer, I’ll think about it” I said winking at him and going back to Johnny, swinging my hips, knowing damn well Lorenzo was still staring.

“Everything good?” He asked putting his hand on my arm.

“I got his attention, he was flirting and even invited me back here next week, so I guess the plan worked” I said shrugging my shoulders taking a sip of my drink.

“Great, so what do you want to do now? You want to go back ho-“

“I wanna dance, come on”I said downing my drink and pulling him to the dancefloor.

He took my hands and turned me around so that my back was against his chest. Both his arms around my waist, he came closer to my ear “You really are beautiful (Y/N)” he said leaving a kiss below it. I smiled as I started to sway my hips against his to the beat of the song that was playing. He followed my every move.

His hands were touching me, and I could feel his breath on my neck. All I could think about was the kiss we shared earlier, I felt so many emotions and all I wanted to do was connect my lips with his again. I turned around facing him. As we continued to move in synch, I put my head in his neck, kissing it slowly, enough to get a reaction.

“Fuck (Y/N), what are you doing?” he said groaning lightly.

“The things I would do to you right now Johnny, you can’t even imagine” I responded gently nibbling on his skin. I felt his hands pulling me closer to him.

“S-Stop playing” I moved my kiss to his jaw slowly reaching the corner of his mouth.

“I’m serious! You think I wasn’t messing around with you when I asked Mike to pretend to be my boyfriend earlier?” I said in between kisses “I just wanted for you to come with me. So, it would give me an excuse to do this” After the words left my mouth, I connected my lips to his.

He pressed me in closer to his body, if that was even possible, deepening the kiss. We were both almost out of breath, but we didn’t want to pull away. The kiss was eager, needy, his teeth grazing my bottom lip as we moved back.

“You want to get out of here” he asked me

“Yeah let’s go” he pulled me by my hand, and we were out before I could even make out what had just happened moments ago.

The minute we arrived back home and saw all the lights were off, Johnny closed the front door, pushing me against the wall as he attacked my neck with his mouth. A soft moan leaving my lips as he chuckled lightly “Shhh baby, we don’t want to wake the others” he said picking me up, wrapping my legs around his waist and taking me upstairs to his room.

The next morning, I went downstairs to make breakfast for everyone. As they were all sitting at the table talking and waiting for the food to be ready, Johnny walked in the kitchen. He grabbed a glass of orange juice and then proceeded to kiss my shoulder as he walked behind me.

“Good morning baby, slept alright?” he asked me as he sat down with the others. I just smiled at him and finished fixing all the plates.

“So, (Y/N), after what I heard last night, I guess Johnny took his role pretty seriously huh?” Jakes said smirking down at him as I was putting all the food on the table blushing

“Oh my god, shut up man” he answered throwing him a piece of bread while everyone laughed.

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-K

[beardburnsupersoldiers]

There are not enough hours in the day to read all the fics I want to read and lavish their authors with well deserved praise...that is why my draft folder is in the thousands. This way I can read them and leave feedback whether it be a single word, a gif, or a novella. It may take forever and a day to get there...but dammit I will get there!

[mannymontanasposts]

Rio 🔥🥵

[moonlit-void-to-the-far-unknown]

Please, PLEASE tell me how Johnny sleeps at night. Please.

Johnny sleeps on his stomach. He starts off on his side, curled up with his arm around you to keep you right up on him. He loves to curl you super close to him because in his line of work he could lose everything so fast he needs to just have that one thing to clutch onto.

But he sleeps, in his boxer briefs, he hates being hot at night and living in Cali that just is a thing. So he sleeps no shirt, no pants. He likes to be able to feel you at night against his skin. As weird as that sounds.

So he starts out on his side curled up behind you. But somewhere in the night he ends up on his stomach with his arm still over your waist or hips. He will always be touching you at night. He needs to be.

He also sort of mumbles random things in Spanish or manderan or whatever language he had to learn for a case. Like just bits and pieces of things and so far you have picked out

‘Not the pirates’ ‘please no more pudding’ ‘penis castle’ and ‘no more peas in my butt’ and you still have no clue what any of it means. And you don’t really wanna ask.

[newmysterygirl]

Part Four Of What Living With Charlie, Juice, Johnny, JD and Clayton would include:

Them being protective

And you rarely being able to bring a guy home without the guys scaring them off.

A/N: I would LOVE for them to be be my protectors. I would feel like the safest person in the world.

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