Something More...(attn: Ana, private)

((follows White Sleigh Ride ))

Ana
"Are we going to sit here all night, or do I have to drag you out of your seat and drive?"



Laughing Joey turned his attention to the task of driving. He turned the key in the ignition, zipped out of the lot, and drove them to the Target not too far from Ana's place. He was glad to have suggested it, because the holiday seemed to have closed down almost everything. They pulled into the almost deserted parking lot and headed into the store.

He headed to the toiletries section first, Ana's hand firmly encased in his own. He picked up one of those little travel cases that had a razor, shave cream, shampoo and soap in a little plastic zipper bag, then directed them to the men's department. He didn't say all that much, since he was anxious to be done here and take Ana home, not to mention the whole nervous as hell about what it might mean to be in her home, thing. Joey took just a few minutes to pick pajamas. He ended up with a pair of fleece green and navy plaid bottoms and a navy t-shirt that said "Snow Blows" under a picture of a snow blower. They didn't exactly match but it was good enough.

As they passed a stack of hand baskets he chucked the stuff in the top one and picked it up, then headed to the food section. They quickly found all the things needed for omelets and biscuits with sausage gravy, plus a bag of Joey's favorite coffee, only to find out that Ana didn't own a coffee maker. They made a detour to the small appliances and Joey made her pick one out. After much teasing and laughing they ended up with a crayola red 5-cup coffee maker, as well as a small coffee grinder.

There was a briefly intense moment when they argued about who was going to pay for the groceries, but in the end Joey managed to get Ana to let him pay for it all, promising she could pay for the next round they bought. The thought of needing to buy groceries with Ana again, both thrilled and scared him.


Laden with bags they headed back out to the car and piled everything into the back on top of the ice skates. Joey helped Ana up into the Jeep, apologizing briefly for neglecting to do so at the park, and they were off to the pizza place. They chatted and joked, as they waited for one small pizza with mushrooms, tomatoes and cheese for Ana, and one large pizza with mushrooms, and every kind of meat the place had, no sauce and extra cheese for Joey. Then it was off to Ana's. He pulled into the driveway on Ana's side of the little converted cottage she lived in.

His hands seemed suddenly stuck to the wheel and he was just a bit reluctant to go on with this next particular step. Why? He couldn't quite say, but he knew that this would change things. It always changed things, sometimes for the better sometimes for the absolute worse, but he knew their relationship would change and he wasn't sure he wanted to do that.

With a soft sigh, he unbuckled his seat belt and turned to face Ana once again.
"Are you certain you want to do this? I don't want you to do anything you are uncomfortable with Ana. I won't come in unless you are absolutely certain you are willing for this to happen. Okay?"

It was a bit of a cop out to lay it all on Ana like that, but he had to make sure that he wasn't pressuring her into changing something that honestly didn't need changing.

Joey 17 years ago
Joey chuckled softly as she strained against him, begging for more than he would give. He could feel her body tightening, so he backed off, tickling and teasing her nether lips until her body calmed again. His tongue went back to circling and sucking the little bud of her clit, as his first two fingers slipped gently within her. He stopped at the second knuckle not wanting to hurt her or take away what technically made her a virgin.

Her hips bucked beneath him, but the arm laid along her body, helped keep them on the bed. Her muscles began to tighten and the long taught ones of her groin began to quiver. Little mewling noises came from above him. This time he didn't back off or slow his movements. It was time.
Montana 17 years ago
Her eyesight became sparkly as her pulse pounded in her ears. First one wave, then a larger crest of spasms and tightness wracked her body as - what she discovered later was - her climax overtook her. Thighs flexing, her legs clamped around Joey's torso and arm, hands pounded to the side with soft thuds against the mattress. Breathing came difficult for her with a series of silent "huh huh huh" exhalations.

When the majority of her senses returned to her, Joey was laying on the bed next to her, his warm arm stretched across her belly, holding them together. She turned her head to focus on Joey's face. Beaming, she placed a soft kiss on his nose, furrowing her brow at the strange musk she tasted there, then lowered her aim to his lips. She murmured against his probing tongue,
"Thank you."
Joey 17 years ago
Joey rode out her orgasm, it was wholly spectacular to watch her body convulse and heave to the rhythm of his tongue and fingers. His own arousal throbbed painfully against the buttons of his jeans. When she settled to the bed, he moved gently away from her, smiling at the little noise she made when his hand left her.

He crawled up next to her, and with a small tug and her help he moved her up onto the bed so she could lay properly. He lay next to her, wrapping his thigh over her's, his arm over her belly and his head on the other hand so that he could watch her come to.

Her lips found his and he melted into her. Her taste here was sweet and intoxicating in so many different ways. He poured himself into the kiss, because he could do no less. The passion of it slowed gently and with little lip pulling kisses he pulled away.


"It was my pleasure, Ana."

He lay back on the bed and pulled her naked form half way on top of his own. He wanted desperately to free himself from his jeans and show her so much more, but he knew she was not ready and that was alright too. They lay there for a long time talking about nothing and everything. His hands toyed with her hair and her's toyed with the lines of muscle on his chest.

Eventually they left the bed and dressed. He warmed their pizza while she poured drinks. Their talk was of their lives and friends and families. He learned more and more about her and she of him. After their meal they curled on the couch and he read more from the novel they'd started the night before. When the hour grew late, he decided it was time to go to his own home. They kissed for a long time in the doorway before he left her shivering on the porch to drive the miles out to the Den.





((ooc Ana and Joey out))