#silverfox!johnny Storm x reader fluff

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Silver Fox Saturday with Silver Fox Johnny and his ember 😍

“I’m not here for you.” He feels minor disappointment when you press your hand into his chest to keep him at a distance.

And he’s mildly annoyed that you appearing at Baxter Building, after leaving the bed empty this morning, wearing something to drive him wolf. It was a tight little black leather skirt and black knit sweater tucked into the band that made him salivate, even the cardigan you threw over was driving him wild.

“Baby-“ Johnny whined, his eyes taking you in from head to toe, drinking you in with growing huger pains and fire starting to burn his fingertips.

“Valeria and I are going to get our nails done, and I have to pack after for Germany.” You trapped your fingers against his chest, a purr building in his chest before it came screeching to a halt at the mention of Germany.

“What the fuck-“ Johnny’s cathartic reaction to the country and your intention to still go had been overshadowed by Reed’s voice of reason.

“She’s going with me, Johnny.” Reed stepped past the two of you onto the way to the kitchen, side-eyeing Johnny when the latter had given him a dirty look.

“Germany with Reed-“

“-and a half dozen other interns. Are you jealous?” You bit on the inside of your cheek to stave off your grin, dropping one hand from his chest to place it on your hip.

“Jealous of Reed?” Johnny huffed, steam appearing to rise from his head. “Reed taking my girlfriend to Germany for a week and a half-“

“I’m not your girlfriend-“ you teased, knowing he hadn’t even officially asked yet.

“-and its not a week and a half.” Reed had joined you in countering his point on his way out of the kitchen, lightly flicking the side of Johnny’s head. “You have trials anyway-“

“So you’re going to get your nails done, and then going to abandon me…” Johnny groaned, snatching you around the waist to yank you to his chest. “My girlfriend-“

“Not your girlfriend-“

“The hell you’re not.” He growled against you, nipping that sensitive spot on your neck that made you week. “You’re mine, ember. And if you’re going to forget that-“

For the second time he was interrupted, his attempt to make you weak against him broken by Valeria and her arrival from upstairs. She had inherently commented at first but after Johnny had refused to back off when she passed, she addressed him with an exaggerated sigh.

“I have to go, bye.” You pulled away and ducked under his arm, sticking your tongue out at him when he tried reaching for you again.