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coming home early 
22nd-Apr-2009 12:25 am
Coming Home Early
Rated R-Something unlike what I normally write.

Joe comes home early. He has the house to himself.

Rated R for mature scenes! Don't read if you don't like sexual stories!

My phone vibrated beside me. I groaned and rolled over, who calls at, I squinted to read the clock beside me, 3:48 a.m.? I looked at my phone, Joe that’s who.

I hit the talk button closing my eyes as I answered the phone. “Joe, why are you calling so late?” I whined.

I could hear the smile on his face as he started talking. “I'm home.”

“Congratulations, what do you want a cookie too?”

“Hmm…actually yes, but Tarah you’re missing the point. I'm home…alone.”

My eyes opened at that. “Wait, how?”

“Kevin went to New Jersey. Nick went to Tennessee. Then my parents stayed in Atlantis for a couple more days. So that means-”

“-You’re home alone.”

“Yes. How fast can you get here?” He said anxiously.

“I’ll leave here in about thirty minutes.” I said getting out bed already looking through my drawers for something to wear.

“Okay, oh and Tar?”


“Don’t wear anything too constricting. You won’t be wearing it for long.” With that he hung up.

Taking his advice I put on a t-shirt, most likely it was stolen from him at some point in the last three years, a pair of gym shorts rolled up to the perfect length. I ran my brush through my hair and pulling it into a ponytail resting on the top of my head. I made sure I didn’t have any makeup smeared on my face from falling asleep earlier studying. I made my way down the hallway sliding my feet into a pair of flip-flops and grabbing my keys.

I got into my car and quickly made my way out of my apartment complex and onto the main stretch of road. I drove the normal thirty-minute drive in ten. Due to the lack of traffic and my anxiousness. I was let into the Jonas’ neighborhood without any trouble and pulled into their driveway. I got of my car and made my way up the walkway and noticed a sign on the door.

In Joe’s chicken scratch handwriting was the simple words.

Come and find me.

I smirked at his idea of the game as I pushed the door open and made my way through the foyer. I found another note.

I’ll make this easier for you. I'm upstairs in my room. :)

I laughed at his anxiousness. I slid my flip-flops off and made my way upstairs, taking a right at the top of the steps and passing the first door on the left and skipping the door on the right and stopping at the door at the very end of the hallway. I made no attempt to stop before entering as I just pushed the door open.

Joe was sitting at his desk on his laptop. He was content in his own world.

“Hey cutie.” I said leaning against the doorframe, as I started our usual greeting. I smirked when he jumped at the sound of my voice.

“Hey hot stuff.” He said, continuing the greeting as he smiled making his was to me. He pulled me towards him; I rested my head on his chest resting my arms around his torso. “I've missed you so much.” He murmured.

“I've missed you too. You’ve been gone too long.” I said recounting the last two weeks he’s been gone.

He leaned down and covered my lips with his. His kisses began soft and filled with love. That lasted a few minutes before they sped up in urgency and passion. I began walking him backwards towards his bed. He sat down and pulled me with him. I straddled his waist continuing our kiss only to break apart for a moment before attacking each other again. I felt his fingers begin to trace patterns up my thigh each time going further and further up my shorts. Causing goose bumps to show where his fingertips grazed my skin.

I let my lips make a trail toward his ears. “What are you waiting for?” I whispered as his fingers stopped just inside my shorts. I bit his ear showing that I was ready for him.

He chuckled as he pushed aside my underwear. His fingers began exploring anywhere and everywhere. “Tarah, I'm going to need you a little less dressed.” He said using his other hand to pull on his shirt. I sat up feeling Joe’s fingers further enter me as I pulled the t-shirt off. I let out a slight moan at the new sensation.

Joe took the opportunity to roll over having him on top. He smiled down at me. “I'm so glad I came home early.”

“Me too.” I said pulling his shirt of his head before beginning to push down his pajama bottoms. “I'm also glad you’re not wearing those damn jeans.”

“Me too.” He said against my lips. He pulled back and gave me a boyish smile. “ ‘Little Joey is too.’”

I laughed as I began giving ‘Little Joey’ the attention he wanted. Joe and I were giving each other he pleasure that we both craved.

“Tarah, I need more.” He said into my neck.

“Me too.” I gasped out. I felt him reposition himself. He looked at me before entering me fully. I nodded giving him the okay. He thrusted fully inside causing both of us to moan. “Joe, move faster.” I said encouraging him after he began moving slowly. He obliged and rode us both to our climaxes. After we both had came we curled up to each other letting our breathing even out. We were both laying there in a calm silence when Joe spoke up.

“Hey, did you bring my cookie?” He said kissing my bare shoulder.

I laughed and rolled over in his arms. I kissed his nose, “No, but I believe I can make it up to you.”

Joe smiled leaning over to kiss me. “Have I told you that I'm glad I came home early yet?”

“Yes, but they that actions speak louder than words.” I said rolling onto him preparing myself for a morning of continuous love from Joe as the sun began peeking through the blinds.
22nd-Apr-2009 04:57 am (UTC)
This was cute, i laughed at "little Joey"
22nd-Apr-2009 02:02 pm (UTC)
i have a tedency to add weird humor in awkward places!
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