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A Moment of Clarity - Joel Miller x Reader

Summary: You and Joel wake the next morning and decide to just see how things go which is exactly the way you both want them to

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Warnings: oral (f!receiving); fluff

Notes: This is Chapter Two: Forbidden Fruit Series Masterlist

Y/N’s POV

The shrill sound of my phone ringing pierces through my comfortable slumber and I’m groaning as I blindly reach for my phone before answering it while Joel cards is fingers through my hair. It’s Daisy, of course it’s Daisy. She sounds perfectly sober despite having been absolutely back out drunk last night, a superhuman power she seems to have.

“Soooo, spill it all,” She demands, “Is he as big as everyone speculates?”

I’m choking on air, a rumble of amusement from below me as there was definitely no way Joel did not hear that. I mute it and send Joel an apologetic look, feeling my cheeks heating up but he just chuckles and pressing a kiss to my forehead before sliding out from under me. I watch as he finds a pair of grey sweatpants that cling to his lips and how good his tanned skin looks in the morning light that’s pouring through the gap in the curtains. I’m having to clear my throat and drag my eyes from his body as I unmute the call, trying to keep my voice steady, “Daisy, what are you talking about?”

“Come ooonnnn,” She groans, “Don’t play dumb with me, you spent the night at Joel’s.” I let out a frustrated sound as Joel settles on the bed, sitting in front of me and taking my hand in his, thumb rubbing soothingly over the back of it as Daisy continues her interrogation. Joel surprises me by plying the phone from my hands and putting it on speaker before setting it between us before he’s kissing my knuckles lovingly, sending my heart fluttering. Daisy’s voice crackles through the phone, impatient and expectant, “So, are you gonna answer my question or what?”

“Darlin’ are you coming down for breakfast or not?” Joel speaks and I send a confused look in his direction wondering what the fuck he’s on about but then Daisy’s squealing and Joel sends me a wink. Oooohhhhh, he’s trying to get Daisy to hang up and leave us alone for a bit. I try to hide my smile but it’s no use, Joel’s charm and quick thinking is just too much.

“Breakfast, hmmmm?” Daisy teases through the phone, “Alright I’ll leave you too your DILF but you better give me all the details later.”

“Bye Daisy.” I say with a light laugh, always amused at how energetic and supportive she is no matter the situation.

“Love you too Y/N!” With that the call ends and Joel’s pushing my shoulders, crawling over me and smothering my faces in sweet kisses. I feel a giggle bubbling up in my throat, pushing at his chest as it all tickles, but he does pull back. He’s grinning down at me, eyes shining with mischief before he’s diving down and stealing a hot kiss that has me gasping. My heart races and my body thrums with excitement as he pulls away again with a smirk. His hands trail down my body, fingers leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake and I reach up to pull him back down for another kiss but he’s standing up.

“Come one, lets have breakfast.” He says, voice just as playful as the glint in his eyes as he helps me up. I slip on my jeans before padding down the stairs after him, the smell of bacon sizzling making my mouth waters.

Tommy’s standing at the hob, three plates ready for the breakfast he’s cooking and I look for Sarah, Ellie always spending her time with Dina lately, but she’s no where to be seen. The cheeky and knowing grin Tommy flashes us as we enter the kitchen as my face heating as he knew I was here and he definitely knows I slept in Joel’s room last night. I clear my throat awkwardly, feeling the weight of Tommy’s gaze on me, “Morning Tommy.”

“Morning Mouse.” Tommy smirks, using the nickname he’s had for me since he met me all those years ago. He’s Joel’s younger brother and does have his own place but Tommy likes to spend most of his free time here and I don’t blame him. I have always loved the Millers, always finding my way to their house when my dad and I argue or if I’ve done something that my dad wouldn’t approve of. Tommy was in the first time I got drunk and he had to get me up to the spare room while I was spewing about how much I love Joel so I think Tommy’s smirk is more of a ‘finally’.

Joel laughs, full and hearty, at Tommy’s nickname for me, “Mouse, huh? You’re still calling her that?”

“Course I am,” Tommy says with a chuckle, “Here you lovebirds go.” Tommy holds out two plates of food, one with everything you could think of but the other with only the bacon, sausage and hash browns as I don’t like eggs. Joel takes both plates and heads to the table but before I can follow him, Tommy is grabbing my wrist and pulling me into a hug, whispering, “Thank god you two made moves on each other.” I feel my face heat up again at his words, knowing that Tommy has always loved to play matchmaker, especially between me and Joel. I’m wriggling out of his hug and rushing over to sit next to Joel who just sends me a quizzical look that I ignore. He’s opening his mouth to ask so I shove a piece of bacon in my mouth and he just huffs.

Joel’s hand finds its way to my thigh again as we eat, Tommy joining us with his own plate of food. Sarah must be at a friends as she’s usually up early and would have been making breakfast with Tommy, waiting for me and Joel to stumble our ways downstairs but from separate rooms. I don’t know how she’ll feel if she finds out I’m dating her dad as we’re so close in age. Wait, I’m not even dating Joel… am I? I’m sending Joel a quick glance, my heart racing at the thought of him and me dating. What if he was just looking for a quick release and will want to drop me home after breakfast as I didn’t give out? What if he feels regret for kissing me last night? What if-

Lips are on mine, soft and pliant and throwing every thought from my mind. My hand finding Joel’s cheek, his beard coarse under my palm as his thumb rubs soothing circles on my thigh, his other hand in my hair. I feel a little kiss drunk when Joel finally pulls back enough to meet my gaze, “There’s no need to worry sweet girl, I want you just as much as you want me.”

“Y-you do?”

Joel’s chuckle is soft and his eyes are warm and full of affection as he cups my cheek, “Of course I do, Y/N. Wouldn’t have kissed you last night and now if I didn’t.” My heart swells with happiness at his words and I lean in to kiss him again, feeling so safe and loved in his embrace but Tommy’s clearing his throat across from us.

“Let me eat my breakfast in my single loneliness and peace please,” There’s a teasing tone to his voice as I focus on my food, Joel doing the same. We settle into a comfortable silence, finishing the breakfast Tommy made and it’s really fucking good, Tommy being an amazing cook. He’s breaking the silence a few minutes later, taking our plates as he asks, “So what’s your plan for today?”

“I’m not sure, where are the girls?” Joel asks in return.

“She slept over at Jesse’s with Ellie and Dina. They said they wouldn’t be back until late afternoon,” Tommy tells us as he scrapes the plates clean before putting them in the dishwasher, “I’m heading out to meet up Maria, I have a lot of hope for this relationship. So you two have the house and you better behave.”

“It’s my house asshole.” Joel quips back, brothers sharing a brotherly glare before Tommy’s patting Joel on the shoulder and heading for the door. It closes behind him and I’m left sitting next to Joel, eyes on the way his large hand holds my thigh as a dirty thought or two worm their way into my mind despite the fact Joel and I haven’t even put a label on us yet. It’s like Joel can sense it, his fingers flexing against my thigh and his breath is hot against my neck when he brings his lips to my ear, “Behave sweet girl.”

I shiver at the feel of his breath on his skin and the way his voice makes me putty his in hands. But I also can’t help feel a little frustrated at his comment, wanting to explore the physical connection between us so I’m turning my head to face him, meeting his gaze with a defiant look and a small pout as I whisper, “Maybe I don’t want to behave.”

His honey eyes darken at my words, hand on my thigh tightening and he’s gripping my chin between his thumb and forefinger as he makes me look at him, “Is that so?” He asks, voice husky, “What do you want to do then sweet girl?”

Without hesitation, Joel’s lips are on mine, the kiss hot and heavy, my hands flying to his hair to pull him in closer, the table in the way. Joel’s hand moves to the back of my head, fingers tangling in my hair as he deepens the kiss, his tongue sliding against mine and drawing a soft main from me. I feel his other hand sliding further up my thigh, fingers tracing oh so close to where I need them and my back arches into the touch in response, a mewl being swallowed by his lips.

He’s pulling back, eyes searching mine as he asks, “You sure you want this Y/N? You sure you want me? I’m fourteen years older than you sweetheart-“

“Thirteen years and ten months.” I correct him and a soft look crosses his face as he lets out a soft sound so I continue talking, “I am very sure I want to be in a relationship with you Joel Miller. There is no one else who could treat me better than you, no one would could satisfy me and make me so loved than you, no one who could be both a safe haven and a fucking tease. There is no one I trust more to treat me right than y-“

Lips are crashing to mine, desperate and wanting. The kiss deepens as Joel’s hands find my hips and I’m gasping when I’m being lifted and sat on the table with him standing between my legs. He pulls me closer to the edge, pulling me flush against him and I can feel his heart beating fast against my chest, matching the rhythm of my own. His lips move down my neck, kissing and nipping at the sensitive skin there and I can’t help but moan softly, Joel’s fingers tugging at the waistband of my jeans and I’m lifting my hips for him. In one smooth movement my jeans and panties are on the floor and Joel is trailing fingers up the insides of my thighs, the skin sensitive and I’m mewling, wanting more.

“Fuck sweetheart,” He’s pulling back with a groan when two of his fingers swipe through my folds, gathering my arousal on the pads of his fingers before he’s bringing them up to his lips, his eyes fluttering shut in bliss and I think I get even wetter then I thought possible, “Fuck you taste so good.” He’s dropping back into the chair, a large and calloused hand pressing on my stomach to get me to lay back on the table as he wraps his arms around my thighs. Without any warning he’s blowing on my wet heat, making me squirm and whine out his name before he’s diving in like a starved man, tongue swirling my clit and I’m wriggling away but his grip on my thighs stops me. He’s kissing and sucking on my sensitive nub with precision and expertise that I can feel that knot in my stomach already building and my hands flying to his hair. His lips move from my core, trailing kisses and nipping up and down my thighs as I cry out in anguish, “Patience darlin’.”

I’m digging on his hair again and pushing his face back to my core, Joel’s moan vibrates through me, up my spine and straight to my head as my thighs begin to shake, all of it embarrassingly soon but the way his tongue thrusts as far as he can get it inside me, licking at my walls before moving back to abuse my clit has me teetering on the edge of pleasure. He’s chuckling softly against my folds when my legs clamp around his head before he’s prying them open and pulling away enough to coo, “That’s it sweet girl,” His voice gravelly and husky, “Let go and come for me darlin’.”

It takes one more thrust of his tongue in my core before I’m crying his name, back arching and eyes slamming shut as my hands tug at his hair almost painfully. It feels different to when I’ve fingered myself, it’s longer and wetter, wave after wave ripping through me until I’m gasping and Joel’s hands are caressing my hips as I try to regain some form of consciousness. I definitely gain it when I find his face and see he is wet, beard and chest wet as well and I realise what just happened. My hands flying up to cover my face in embarrassment because Joel just ate me out so good I squirted all over him but his gentle fingers are prying my hands from my face and he’s speaking, “That was fucking hot, there’s nothing to be embarrassed about.”

“But-“

“It’s okay darlin’,” He’s hovering over me, pupils blown out and lips kiss swollen, “Come on let’s take a shower then we can just spend the rest of the day watching movies.”

“But-“

“You don’t have to, this was about you sweetheart.” He’s helping me off the table, a proud smirk on his shiny lips as my legs shake almost too much to walk. His strong hands gripping my hips and guiding me towards the stairs, lips migrating back to my neck as he follows me upstairs. It takes all of my concentration to make it up the stairs without falling with my legs feeling like jelly and Joel currently determined to mark my neck with hickeys that I am going to have a very hard time hiding from my dad.

“Sh-shit Joel, you keep doing that and I-“

“You’ll what hmmm?” He ask, voice hot and heavy in my ear and I’m pressing my ass back against his crotch, hearing the way his breath hitches before I’m wriggling out of his grip and sending him a cheeky smile before sprinting to the bathroom with him following, a laughter erupting from him, “Come back here darlin, teasing is a dirty game!”

“Well what you gonna do about it baby?”

“Get that pretty little ass back here!”

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