[About half an hour later, have a Hank knocking at the door with a care package in a bag: bottled water, Tylenol, and a thermos with a hangover remedy from the aunties.]
We'd be great if we lived together. [She giggles and kisses him, scooting closer on his lap.] I can redecorate the place, I can deal with Lowell, and my crap paycheck can help with rent. This place is shit, but it's big enough for Harper's drumset, and we practice over here sometimes anyway. And I can cook.
[Beaming, she pokes him in the chest and tries to scowl, but really can't cause she's too freaking happy.] Call it an investment. With my contribution to the rent, you can start saving money for my engagement ring right now. 'Cause if you don't, I'm buying you one when I turn twenty one. The clock is officially ticking on you looking like a total pussy.
[He studies her for a moment, almost uncertain if he should accept, given the circumstances, like maybe they should wait...but it's exactly what he wants.]
I'll have to talk to Lowell, but...fuck, he won't care. He'll love it. You'll be in easy pestering distance. [He grins and kisses her, pulling her tight against him.] Fuck it. Let's do it.
[Giggling more she hugs Joe eagerly for a moment, then draws back to kiss him. Hard.]
I say we fuck to celebrate. [Nuzzles his nose, doing her best to look sultry and failing just a little. Instead, she mostly looks adorable instead of sexy.]
You wanna know what I was dreaming about you last night? I promise it was dirty.
[He grins, nipping at her lower lip as he stands up, still holding her, encouraging her legs to wrap around his waist as he carries her towards his bedroom.]
How dirty? Maybe you should show me instead of tell me.
...Oh, jeez. [He hides his face against her shoulder, laughing, almost stumbling into the ancient card table that Lowell prizes almost as much as his dog Bella] You realize Low is already trying to get me to write a letter to Penthouse about all this.
So? [laughing as she shifts a little in his arms, wriggling suggestively] Let's give ya something to write about.
[She pauses, watching him with heat in her eyes as she nuzzles her nose against his] Does it make you hot, thinkin' about me making out with another girl?
[Possibly Lowell had a point about the blood supply and what it fuels, because Joe can't think clearly at all right now, and he usually prides himself on his ability to think with his BRAIN, not his dick]
Yeah...you're not the only one. [Which she probably already knew, given what parts of her body where currently pressed against parts of his.]
[Oh, she feels it all right, and she likes it. Lucky for her, she's got just a little more sense and decides to lay some groundwork for her own little fantasy as she whispers in his ear again, letting one hand slip between their bodies to add her fingers to the friction that the weight of her body is creating.]
What about Harper? Have you ever...noticed her? Anything you're...curious about? [She draws back to meet his eyes again, licking her lips as she smiles.]
[She hisses softly, arching into his touch as she rolls her hips against him.]
Well you sure know how to handle 'em. [She reaches up to cover his hands with hers, holding his hands against her for a moment before staring down with a playful smile.]
Mmmm...I guess that ain't bad. Nice fit, wouldn't ya agree?
[About half an hour later, have a Hank knocking at the door with a care package in a bag: bottled water, Tylenol, and a thermos with a hangover remedy from the aunties.]
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[Beaming, she pokes him in the chest and tries to scowl, but really can't cause she's too freaking happy.] Call it an investment. With my contribution to the rent, you can start saving money for my engagement ring right now. 'Cause if you don't, I'm buying you one when I turn twenty one. The clock is officially ticking on you looking like a total pussy.
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I'll have to talk to Lowell, but...fuck, he won't care. He'll love it. You'll be in easy pestering distance. [He grins and kisses her, pulling her tight against him.] Fuck it. Let's do it.
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I say we fuck to celebrate. [Nuzzles his nose, doing her best to look sultry and failing just a little. Instead, she mostly looks adorable instead of sexy.]
You wanna know what I was dreaming about you last night? I promise it was dirty.
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How dirty? Maybe you should show me instead of tell me.
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[Meeting his gaze deliberately, she flashes him a slow, heated smile and leans in to kiss him again, whispering against his mouth]
Let's just say I know what yer gettin' for your birthday.
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[She pauses, watching him with heat in her eyes as she nuzzles her nose against his] Does it make you hot, thinkin' about me making out with another girl?
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Maybe a little...after I drank and bitched the green out of my vision...[glowers at her playfully] You're evil.
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[She pauses to lean in and nip sharply at his earlobe before whispering]
Seriously, the idea of makin' this up to you...is turning me on so hard...
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Yeah...you're not the only one. [Which she probably already knew, given what parts of her body where currently pressed against parts of his.]
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What about Harper? Have you ever...noticed her? Anything you're...curious about? [She draws back to meet his eyes again, licking her lips as she smiles.]
Something I could tell you about?
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I hadn't thought about it...[And he really hadn't.] I mean...she's pretty...fuck, Hank, I can't think when you're doing that.
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Good. [Kisses him again] She's got amazing tits, if you're curious. Way better than mine.
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Shut up. I like your tits.
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Well you sure know how to handle 'em. [She reaches up to cover his hands with hers, holding his hands against her for a moment before staring down with a playful smile.]
Mmmm...I guess that ain't bad. Nice fit, wouldn't ya agree?
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