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LONDON ADVENTURE

Joseph Quinn & female y/n

Summary: You and Joe meet Jamie in New York…

Content Warning: rpf, drinking (don’t worry, Jamie is okay with it!)

Part 13

When you came out of the bathroom, Joe sat in the middle of the bed, still completely naked and obviously waiting for you to come back and lay between his legs, your back to his tummy. His happy trail tickled your lower back. “I think I will text Jen, just to let her know I’m good.” You tapped on your phone revealing the lock screen, which showed the time and date. “Oh love, we met a week ago!”, Joe gasped. “Yeah, we did.” “Best week of my life.”, Joe laid his arms around you even more tight than before. “Joe, don’t exaggerate.”, you looked at him with a straight face. “I don´t.”, he had a sudden serious facial expression. “Joe.”, a wave of self-doubt caught you right by your feet and threw you face forward on the ground. He could not be serious, he just could not be serious. Why would a person like him be attracted to a person like you. You moved away from him and grabbed the blanket to cover you up a bit. These moments came all of a sudden, self-doubt was a big part of your life. The fact that no men had shown the slightest interest in you did not make it better. You always asked yourself what was wrong with you, if you didn’t deserve love. And now it happened again. “What is going on love?”, Joe looked kind of scared. You tried to avoid his gaze. “I´m… I… I´m just….” Y/n! Stop!”, Joe grabbed your wrists and looked you deep in the eyes, he focused so much, that you could not escape his stare. Now Joe could see the tears in your eyes. “I know what is going on. Love, trust me. I´m not joking, you are the best thing that happened to me in a very long time. I love you. I told you yesterday and I´m going to tell you tomorrow, in a week, and in five years. I can´t describe how much you mean to me, how you make me feel. I never felt like this before. I understand that you are sceptical. The things you told me about you, it makes sense to me, but you have to believe me: You are an amazing human, you are beautiful, you are sexy and hot. You are a great story teller, I love how passionate you are about things you love. And that’s just what I can say about you after 7 days of knowing!” You were shocked. “I´m sorry.” That’s everything you were able to say. “Why are you sorry now?”, Joe chuckled. “I don’t know.” “Y/n.” “Thank you.” “For what?” “For blowing my doubts away instantly.” “I love you.” “I love you too.”

You woke up the next morning, Joe wasn’t there with you. On your nightstand you found a little message written on a piece of paper: “Doing press all day, I let you know when I´m done. Enjoy NYC, my love!” It was 9:30 am, the sunlight streamed into the room. You jumped into the shower, washed your hair and got ready to explore some more of New York City. Most of the day you spend in Brooklyn. You started your day trip at Coney Island, took the subway back to the Northern part of Brooklyn and visited the Green Wood Cemetery, the largest one in NYC and ended up in the heart of Dumbo. The last thing you did before returning to the hotel was crossing the Brooklyn Bridge back to Manhattan which was breath-taking, probably one of the best things you had done during that trip. It was already 7 pm when Joe called you, you were on your way from the subway station to the hotel. “Love, I cant believe it!”, he giggled into the phone uncontrollably. “What is going on?”, you loved his laughs and giggles, you just had to join him. “One of my best friends is in New York right now! Can we meet him later?” His question sounded a little bit like begging. “Joe, of course we can! Remember what I said about Gaten?” “Okay, love! Can you come to the Brandy Library, like right now? He´s there!” Joe sounded so excited, which made you excited as well, because damn, this person must mean a lot to him. “Yeah, I get there right now, I´ll text you when I´ll be there.” “Love you!”, cartwheels in your stomach. You googled the way and texted Joe that the way would take about 30 minutes with the subway. You turned around to go back to station and arrived at the bar at around 7:35 pm.

Joe stood in front of the building and greeted you with a tight hug and a loving kiss. “I missed you, y/n.” “You hugged him back trying to pull him closer, but it was simply impossible. Joe was so nervous, he made mini jumps when he loosened your hug and took your hand rapidly to pull you into the bar. He took a look around and when he saw who he was searching for he squeezed your hand even more than he had did before and walked up to the table in a fast speed. On the table there sat a thin man, with shoulder long and ash blonde hair, dressed all in black. He stood up and threw himself at Joe with a big smile, they tightly hugged, like you had did with Joe just a few seconds prior. They clapped each other on their backs, kissed their cheeks and couldn’t stop the chuckles. What was going on? Out of a sudden, Joe interrupted the cuddles and turned to you. “Jamie, that’s y/n.” Jamie gave you his hand and smiled politely, as if you hadn’t experienced that moment which had gone on with Joe. “I´m Jamie, hi. Heard a lot about you.” He was British. You knew him. “Hi, pleasure to meet you.”, you smiled too. Jamie waved his hand to show you both to sit down with him. Joe took your hand right away when you placed it on the table. Jamie looked at you and created a face expression which probably should tell Joe and you that he was happy for you. “Joe, finally!”, he said. “Yes, Jamie, finally!!!” They burst into laughter.

“Let me get us something to drink, I invite you! What do you want?” “Oh, I don’t know. What do you get?” “Probably just some water, I don’t know why I chose this place, they basically don’t have anything else.” You looked through the menu: “Well, Brandy must be good at a Brandy Library Bar.” “Jamie doesn’t drink, love.” “Oh, I´m sorry. Is it okay if I get something alcoholic?” You made a side eye to Joe, who thought back to your date at Sky Garden just like you did. Joe smiled. “Yes, I´m sober for 9 years now, I can deal with alcohol near me.”

You ordered your drinks which came really fast to your table. Joe and Jamie started to chat a bit, why they were in New York right now, how Jamies girlfriend Jess was and some more stuff. “So what do you think about Joe, y/n.” That was a surprising and direct question. “Eeehm.”, you could feel the heat rising in your head, your cheeks blushing. “He´s the best.” Joe pressed your hand a little tighter. “I had the best week of my life with him, not because he took me to New York. Just…” You looked at Joe, he looked at you. “A week? When you told me about her earlier on the phone I could have sworn you know her for at least half a year.”, Jamie chuckled. You still looked at each other, with pure love in your eyes, both of you.

“Oh, damn, Joe, you´re in love.” That teared you out of that little moment between you and Joe. “Yes, I am, pretty madly.”, Joe said to Jamie. “That’s great, I´m happy for you.”, he truly meant that. “So, y/n. You love him too?” “Yes, I really do.” “Did you know him before?” “Yes, to be honest. Heard of him before, but couldn’t figure out from where. It was more his name, than his face.” “Stranger Things?” “Yes.” “So you know me too.” “I think so. You were in Stranger Things too?” Joe interrupted your chat: “He´s Vecna. You should definitely recognize him, they basically have the same face.” Jamie laughed, it was a loud and heart warming laugh like Joe had. “Oh yeah. I did not have to sit in make up for 7 hours to get that face, it was all natural!” Joe burst into laughter.

You loved him even more like this, he seemed really happy. “Oh, Jamie, I missed you so fucking much. How long have we not met now, like at least half a year.” “Well, Mr. Quinn, Man of the year 2022, you´re kind of busy!” “But I don’t understand why we don’t get booked for the same conventions anymore.” “I don’t know, sucks, really, sucks. Give the people what they want I’d say!” “Where are you from, Jamie?” “London, like Joe, that bonds.” “But why can´t you meet some time in London?” Joe explained: “So Jamie´s working in the states a lot, the only times he was in London in the past few months, I was in the states at that time.

“Oh.” , realising that you probably had to go through this at one point in your relationship as well. “But it’s the same every time we meet. It´s like we see each other every day.”, Joe says. “Yeah, we keep in touch over our phones too. But it’s not the same.” Yes, its not the same. How would being intimate look like in a long-distance relationship. Not just the sex, but the cuddles, the kisses, the hugs… Joes love language was physical touch. Would he miss it and fall out of love with you? Again, anxiety creeped up in your stomach, creating a knot in your throat. Joe noticed your nervous face expression and squeezed your knee under the table.

You weren’t able to follow most of the conversation, Joe and Jamie wallowed in memories: the stranger things promo in Brazil, spending time in Tokyo together, and some conventions they did together, but also, some more private stuff, Jamie talked a lot about his relationship. After some drinks and finger food, you three left the bar and said goodbye in front of it on the sidewalk. “It was lovely to meet you, y/n.”, he smiled at you with a wide grin and hugged Joseph. Jamie whispered into his ear, Joe had to chuckle loudly. “Oh, shut the fuck up.”, Joe said while laughing. Jamie left with a taxi and waved out of the car window. “Should we go for a walk, love?” “Yes.”, you replied. He grabbed your hand and started walking. “What did he just say to you, Joe?” Joe grinned again: “I´m sorry, I can´t tell you.”

To be continued…

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LONDON ADVENTURE

Joseph Quinn & female y/n

Summary: Just smutty smut with Joe & female y/n.

Content warning: rpf, smut (18+), oral (female & male receiving), fluff

Part 12

The next few days were packed with appointments for Joe. You attended his Tonight Show appearance and actually got to know Jimmy Fallon himself. He was a funny and polite guy, introducing himself to you the moment you and Joe arrived at the NBC studios, right after you had went on top of that building: Rockefeller Center. The view from up there was mindblowing. Looking at Central Park, the Empire State Building and the stunning One World Trade Centre in the background let goosebumps run down your whole body.

The tonight show was really fun, a newcomer band performed, you were able to sit in the crowd right at the front. A few minutes before the show officially started some scattered seats got filled with some more people. You got a glimpse at one of them, who wore a Joseph Quinn shirt, crying in her seat. Joe sat in his seat, answered Jimmys questions and just looked so handsome. They both played Mad Lip Theatre together, which was hilarious and actually one of your favorite challenges they do on the show, so it was pretty cool to see it live. After they had finished filming the show, you were guided back to Joes backstage room. You rushed into his arms as soon as you stepped into the room: “Babe, you were amazing!”, Joe hold you close and kissed your forehead. “Thanks, love.” His hands rubbed your back up and down. You looked up to him, he stood really straight while you kind of sank into his arms, that’s why your little height difference multiplied by, what felt like, 5. Joe hold you for a couple of minutes. “Wanna grab something to eat?” You nodded and loosened the tight grip on his upper body.

Just some streets downtown from the NBC Studios you and Joe took a seat outside of one off the restaurants on the side of the street. Like always Joe hold your hand with his, they laid right in the middle of the table between you. After a bit of chatting and eating the food you had ordered you just sat their together and watched the most diverse people walking by. Suddenly one of those persons stopped rapidly and looked at Joe in disbelief once she perceived him. “Oh my god, you are Joseph Quinn!” Joe smiled shyly and ran his hand through his hair: “Yeah.”, he simply said. The girl chuckled nervously and stared at Joe for a moment. “You want to take a picture or something?”, Joe obviously tried to break the awkward silence between them. “Oh, yes. Hahaha!”, the girl laughed and her face turned red immediately. Joe stood up, laid his hand on her shoulder and they took a selfie. “What`s your name darling?”, Joe asked. “I´m Cara.”, she answered, shaking because of her tension. “Can I hug you?”, Cara asked. Joe went straight in, and hugged Cara. It was a long hug, definitely distant but you still felt a little sting in your chest. He also rubbed her back, not like he did with you, but still, the little sting was there. Joe broke the hug and sat back down at the table: “Have a lovely day, Cara!”, he winked at her and waved, when she turned around and continued her walk.

Joe looked at you: “You okay?”, he obviously had recognized your nervous hand scratching, that you always did when you felt uncomfortable. He tried to reassure you with a tiny smile and a little hand squeeze as he took your hand again. “Yeah, yeah…”, Joe did not believe you for sure. He knew exactly what was going on, you could see it in his eyes. Just a few days with him, but you already knew each other that well. “D´you know what? We should get to the hotel now.” He cheekily smiled at you now. You immediately understood. The sting was gone. Joe chuckled, grabbed your arm and ran to the next available cab with you.

The moment the backdoor of the cab got closed and Joe had told the driver the address of the hotel, he attacked your neck by roughly kissing and und running his tongue up and down, your head fell to the side to give him better access. His tongue touched your earlobe where he started to nibble a bit. Everything he did with his mouth made you moan, no matter which part of your body he touched with it. His hands got caught in your hair, you clenched your thighs together, you needed him right now. The cab driver cleared his throat at the front seat and Joe and you, separated right away. “We´re here.”

Joe paid and again grabbed your arm, teared you out of the car and into the lift at the hotel lobby. You were alone, so Joe kissed you again and again, your body stuck between his and the lift wall, this time it was sensual kisses on your lips. The fast switch from rough and passionate to slow and soft made your head dizzy. The lift door opened, Joe ran down the hall to your room and opened it with the key card. In chuckles you entered the room, Joe rapidly pushed you to the nearest wall and kissed you. His mouth wandered from your lips, down your jaw and neck and over the blouse you had decided for this morning. He pushed the waistband of it a little bit up, to gently kiss your lower stomach.

Roughly he pushed down your jeans and panties underneath at the same time. They were wrapped around your ankles now while Joe started to kiss you where you really needed him. You bumped your head to the wall in your arousal. Joe lifted your left leg up on his shoulder, he was on his knees for you. The little pressure of his tongue on your clit while he grabbed your thighs made you cum fast and hard. Your hands were tangled in his curls, trying to push him even more into your pussy, riding out your high against his face. His name escaped your throat several times, mixed with loud moans and sighs.

Joe removed your leg from his shoulder and guided you to the bed, where you laid in front of him. He removed your jeans completely, and opened the buttons of you shirt, until you were displayed entirely naked for him. He bit his lower lip and looked you deep in the eyes. “Damn, you are the most beautiful human I know, love.” You shyly smiled and sat up to undress him too. You could see his bulge clearly forming in his pants.

His shirt went to the floor, his pants followed them, then his boxers, his cock sprang free and for the first time, you felt like you wanted to try one of those things you were afraid of the whole time. “I want to blow you.”, you said to Joe staring at his hard cock right in front of your head. “You… what?”, Joe heavily exhaled. Now you looked up to him: “I want to blow you, Joe.” “You want my dick in your mouth?” “Yes.”, you were so sure, but Joe was obviously unsure about it. “You don’t want it?” “Oh I would love to, y/n. But are you sure about that?” You hectically nodded and touched his length, to start off, with your right hand. He moaned into the touch, which made you smile in pride. Your hand pumped his cock a few times, precum leaking out of it.

Then you wrapped your lips around his tip. Joe couldn’t contain a loud grunt. His hands were in your hair, slightly pulling at them. You loved the effect it had on him. You slowly started to get some more of his cock into your mouth, your tongue playing with it too, Joe letting out the filthiest sounds. “Oh, I´m so close.” You sucked him harder, taking more and more of his hard cock into your mouth, almost your throat, until your gag reflex kicked in. His breathing got heavier, which made you pussy throb. You needed him, very bad. “Y/n, I´m cumming. Where?”, was everything Joe managed to get out. You wanted him right inside, so you did not let go, when you felt his cock twitching in between your lips. The hot rope of cum shot down your throat, a weird but good feeling, you swallowed all his cum straight away.

Joe let out the loudest groan you ever heard from him. His hands were still in your hair with a tight grip, pushing your head more onto his cock which let it touch the back of your throat. He tasted amazing. You would have never thought that you would do something like this: deep throating a man in a hotel room in New York City.

Joe giggled a bit, and pulled his cock out of your mouth. “Damn, that was great.”, he sighed and sat down on the floor, aligning his face with yours. The entire time he had stood, while you kneeled on the bed. Joe smiled at you: “Thank you.” He cupped your cheek and pulled you in for a kiss. It was loving, long and intense. You wondered if he could taste himself in the kiss. “Already excited for the next time.”, you cheekily smiled back at Joe.

You hadn’t thought that it would be so enjoyable for yourself to give somebody a blowjob, but it was, at least with Joe. “It´s your turn again now.” He pushed you on your back onto the bed, and crawled on top of you. His hands next to your head at first he started to slow kiss you, running his tongue around your lips and then into your mouth, when you slightly opened it. One of his hands left the position to gently touch your clit.

Your whole body clenched together, you moaned into his mouth, deepening the wet kiss even more. “Joe.” “Yes?” “Please…” Joe interrupted your kiss and went straight down on you. His arms spread your legs, you tried to watch him but your head fell back the moment he laid his mouth on your clit. Moans, grunts, sighs, groans left your throat. He was so good at this, he never missed. Now it was your turn to bury your hands in his hair. The noises he made, while sucking you down there made you crazy in the best way possible. His head was trapped between your thighs now, your hands pushing him more and more in. His hands had a tight grip on your thighs as well. You slightly pushed up your hips, hovering over the sheets underneath. You were close, very close.

Joe added one of his fingers in your throbbing hole, a second one joined just a few seconds later, hitting your sweet spot instantly because he curled his fingers just the right angle. That made you scream his name. Your hotel neighbours were probably pretty annoyed by the constant sex noises from your room, but you didn´t care. All you could think about right now was the orgasm building up. You came hard, and loud, obviously. Joe left your soaking temple and hovered right above your face with a wide smile. “Was it good?” “You dumbass!” , you both bursted into an uncontrollable laugh. After some cuddling, kissing and making out you decided to have a pee, safety first. Your girlfriends always told you about that, but the sex you and Joe had within the last week never really led up to you leaving for the bathroom. You simply really had to pee.

To be continued…

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LONDON ADVENTURE

Joseph Quinn & female y/n

Summary: You and Joseph meet Gaten at Broadway, when suddenly Joseph drops something you didn’t expect.

Content Warning: rpf, fluff, smut (18+), oral (f receiving), p in v

Part 11

You had to get ready for the musical evening in just 15 minutes. You picked a dress and some heels, Joe just changed his shirt into a plain white button up and threw on a leather jacket. Like always, the shirt wasn’t fully buttoned which made his two chains peak out.

Then you got on your way to the theatre. Like Joe had said, you were on the guest list, your seats were right in front of the stage. Joe held your hand all the time: The moment you left the hotel, in the taxi, on your way to the seats, till the show began. The musical had an interesting stage setting, the performers didn´t really dance, the singing was like opera: it was fantastic.

When the crew bowed in the ending, Gaten waved to Joe and shouted something to him, but you could not understand what he was saying because of all the clapping right behind you. The moment the show officially ended you wanted to stand up and get out of the theatre, but Joe took your hand and pulled you back into the seat. “Wait, love, we stay here, Gaten´s coming out in a few minutes.” The theatre got emptier and emptier, you were the only two left.

As soon as the last person left, Gaten came out of one of the two doors at the stage sides. Joe jumped up, they both ran up to each other and hugged. They both were making grunting noises mixed with laughing. “Aaaaah, mate.” Joe slapped his hand on Gatens shoulder. “How you doing?”, Gaten said with a wide smile on his face. “Oh, I´m doing great man.”, Joe looked over to you. “That’s y/n.”, he walked back up to you and placed his hand around your waist. “She´s my girlfriend.” Gaten grinned at you and shook your hand: “Nice to meet you, y/n.”

You were too stunned to speak, did Joe really say “girlfriend”? You were still trying to tame the butterflies freaking out in your stomach. You felt like throwing up but weirdly in a good way. Really trying to focus you said the same to Gaten. “I´m sorry, guys. I don´t have a lot of time. I´m pretty busy tomorrow. Maybe we can meet the next days for a diner or something?” “Yeah, I think we can do that, y/n?” Joe looked at you with an awaiting gaze. “Yeah, I really look forward to get to know you.”, you said to Gaten. He smiled and then Gaten left and you and Joe left as well. The theatre lobby was already completely empty, the sidewalk in front of the building too.

Joe ordered a taxi, the moment you arrived at the hotel room, you threw off your jacket and shoes and attacked Joe by smashing your lips on his. “So – I´m your - girlfriend?”, you said while ripping his shirt open and between kisses. “Yeah.”, Joe groaned into your neck, he began to undress you too. He roughly pushed down the sleeves of your dress, you wore nothing underneath. As soon as your tits sprung free, Joe gasped and captured them with his eyes, as if he was trying to keep this image in his mind forever. He hold onto your arms and bit his lower lips. Then he went in to kiss your nipples you melted into his touch. Your hands got lost in his curls while he assaulted your tits, he was gentle and wild, his mouth wandered from one to another.

You clenched your thighs together, it felt like your pussy was already dripping because of the whole arousal. Suddenly Joe pushed you on the bed, his hands desperately trying to get the dress off of your body to fuck you. Your legs were dangling down at the edge of the bed, Joe pinned them there with his, finally he managed to push the dress down your thighs, and threw it into a corner of the hotel room, including your underwear. Joe touched each of your inner knees with a hand and looked you in the eye. “Okay?”, he asked. You were just able to moan an almost silent “Please.”

Your hands tugged into the sheets underneath. What happened now was unexpected. You haven´t done anything further than fucking missionary till now, Joe was pleasuring you with his hands all the time, but he had never gone down on you. His head was between your legs, his tongue was twirling around your clit. The arching of your back seemed to push out several loud moans from you. His curls were between your fingers, you pushed his head more into your cunt, to feel him even more, deeper. You did not know exactly what he was doing with his tongue and mouth around your clit, but it worked – and it worked fast. You felt your orgasm building in your lower stomach. The wave of pleasure flood over your, you clenched your legs together, his head was stuck between them.

Joe didn’t stop, even when he realised that you slowly came down from the most intense orgasm, he had given you so far, he continued to assault your cunt. His tongue went down your slit, then again back to your clit. His hands had gripped onto your thighs, now they were going under them to hold onto your waist. Your legs rested on his shoulders. You became a moaning mess under his touch and licks and sucks. It felt amazing, you were slightly overwhelmed the moment you came for a second time.

As soon as you were able to take a breath, you moaned: “Now fuck me, Joe!” His head left your dripping cunt and he got out of his trousers and the boxers he was wearing. Now both of you were completely naked. Joe started to run his mouth up your inner thighs, they tightened again. His hands were running up your outer thighs in the meantime, till they propped up next to your upper body. He kissed you fiercely, his tongue slipping in between your lips. He tasted different. You realised that you were actually tasting yourself right now.

The tip of his length touched your clit, a shiver went down your spine. Joe groaned into your mouth while kissing your already swollen lips. You did not know what just went through your head, but you pushed Joe next to you onto the bed and sat right on top of him, your legs right on the outside of his body. He stared at you for a moment, with surprise but amazement in his eyes. His hands ran up your body, he gently touched your tits again. It was the first time you were on top, you could feel his hard dick on your ass.

You leaned forward to kiss him, your open hair surrounded your heads like a curtain. Joe cupped your cheeks and looked you deep in the eyes: “I never felt like this before, y/n.” “Me, too.”, you smiled at him. “I love you.” Did he really say that? It felt like cartwheels in your stomach, your chest felt like bursting, tears were building in your eyes. “I love you Joe” The following kiss was nothing like ever before. It was just a slow and soft kiss, but it was full of deep love. Your lips separated and you could not suppress a little giggle. “What is going on?”, Joe asked with a big smile. “I don´t know, I just can´t believe what´s happening. We met not even a week ago, and now I got my first I love you, while sitting on top of you with no clothes on.” Joe laughed: “Trust me, my love. It feels unreal to me as well.”

Joes hand went down to his length, he aligned it right you’re your entrance: “Can I?” “Yes, please.” He thrusted into you, immediately reaching the right spot. Joe found a rhythm, you kind of had to get along with in this new position first. He got really deep like that, hitting your g-spot over and over again. You threw your head back, screaming his name repeatedly. Joes hands rested on your waist, softly pushing you down on his dick in his steady pattern. The moaning got more and more, you rode out your high on top of Joe, while his thrusting became sloppy. Joe came inside of the condom, buried deep inside of you. The most intense orgasm has just washed over him. You decided to take care of alternative contraceptives as soon as you got home from your trip. You never had to worry about it before, but now was the time. Joe entwined your body, his hands placed on your back, and pulled you very close. You kissed again and again, until you both fell asleep.

To be continued…

Sorry, when I started writing and posting I didn’t know that the London adventure would turn into a trip to New York😂

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LONDON ADVENTURE

Joseph Quinn & female y/n

Summary: London Adventure is turning into New York Adventure…

Content Warning: fluff, rpf, implied smut

Part 10

The next morning you woke up, Joe sat next you in the bed, shirtless, with his phone in his hands. He clearly had already showered, there were some water drops all over his body, his hair was wet. “Hey.”, you said with a raspy voice. “What time is it?” He hadn´t recognized that you were awake, he almost threw his phone away on the night stand and turned to you. “Morning love.”, he smiled, his eyes were filled with adoration. “It´s almost 5 am.” He cupped your cheeks and kissed you softly. You slowly closed your eyes. Your breathe got a little heavier and you could feel your heartrate get higher, it was like your heart was nearly bursting out of you. Your hands wandered down his naked and wet upper body, they rested at his chest hair for a while, your fingers curled up in it a little. It was a long kiss. Once your lips separated he asked: “Do you want to go on sleeping or…?” “I think I slept enough, Joe.”, you chuckled. “You want to go and see the city a little bit?” “Oh, yes!”, you hastily kissed him again, sprung up from the bed and ran into the bathroom. “I´m taking a quick shower!”, you shouted out of the bathroom.

It had two separate sinks, a huge bathtub and was covered in white marble. You showered off the dirt from the 7 hour flight and many hours of waiting in line. “Damn.”, you thought, when you realised you did not bring any clothes in the bathroom. Then it came to your mind, that you wouldn´t need to worry about stepping out in the room naked. That was still new to you, but you were confident enough to do that. The last couple of days Joe had told you how beautiful you were hundreds of times. And you could feel that he really meant it, so you went out there without anything on. Joe stunningly stared at you: “Wow, love, you are just…Come here.”

After a short make out session (you came twice), you got dressed: Joe wore some grey trousers and a pinstriped shirt. It seemed like half of his wardrobe were pinstriped shirts. You decided to go for a simple white shirt and a leather jacket on top of some jeans. The jewellery you wore spiced up the outfit a bit more, Joe wore his chain and the rings as well.

At about 6 am you left the hotel. You took two different subway lines and went to Times Square 42 St. The moment you left the subway station you got to see Times Square right in front of you: Hundreds of billboards were in front of you, movie trailers, ads for various products, lit up signs for shops and restaurants everywhere around you. Suddenly you discovered Joe on of the billboards: “Oh my God!!There´s you, Joe!” “Yes.”, he blushed a bit. Joe had told you about the movie he was part of and which he was about to promote this week in New York. It was the first time you saw him in the costume and everything. You just knew the stuff he told you about so far. Pride started to grow in your chest. You grabbed his hand and squeezed it, while you watched the short trailer with a fascinated look. Then you turned around to look him in the eyes: “I´m really proud of you.”

After Times Square you took a taxi to Lower Manhattan for a long sunrise walk at Battery Park. You slowly started to get hungry, so you got some takeaway breakfast at a café and sat down at a bench with a view to Staten Island and the Liberty Statue. The Liberty was way smaller than you had expected, she was barely to see. You sat there for a while, the sun had already risen a few hour ago. “Love, will you join me at Jimmy Fallon tomorrow?”, Joe surprisingly asked. “What?”, you stared at him with an open mouth. “I´ll be at Jimmy Fallon tomorrow, do you want to come with me?” “Oh yes!!I love Jimmy Fallon!!!”, you lowkey freaked out. You could not believe you were sitting on a Bench in New York City and had the chance to see Jimmy Fallon live. Joe laughed: “Okay, we can go on top of the Rockefeller Centre together before we have to go to the studio, if you like to? So, don´t do that later when I´m at the Buzzfeed office, alright?”

You hastily nodded out of excitement and threw yourself at Joe. You tightly hugged him and wouldn’t let go. Joe stood up with you wrapped around his waist. He laughed, his laugh was perfect, it came right from his heart, it was a true and honest laugh. You just left some metres behind till you jumped off of him. Meanwhile it was 10 am, you sat down at a café to get some coffee and a snack.

Joe had to leave and get to the Buzzfeed Office near to Times Square, he had already texted Maddie that he would meet her there. It was a hard goodbye, even though you would see him again in a few hours, you would very much miss him. Joe told you to enjoy the city, he would call you as soon as he finished filming and doing interviews. The first thing you did was going to the Metropolitan Museum. The fashion exhibitions were the most exciting thing about the museum. After that you walked around Central Park, visited the Bethesda Terrace and Fountain and strolled around the Reservoir. A lot of pictures, selfies and google maps searches later your phones battery was about to die, so you decided to go back to the hotel. The moment you arrived at the hotel, Joe called you. You picked up the phone: “Yeah?” “I love, I just finished, where are you?” “I just arrived at the hotel. Are you coming?” “I´ll be there in twenty minutes, love.” He hung up.

Exactly 22 minutes later, the hotel room door opened and Joe came in. His eyes wided when he saw you laying on the bed: “Oh, I missed you so much.” He jumped up on the bed right next to you and grabbed your face to pull it close to him. “Hi, babe.”, you grinned. “How was your day?” “Pretty good, they let me play with puppies, that was cute. And I had to read some thirst tweets. Fans are begging BuzzFeed for two years now to make me do this video.”, he laughed and ran one hand through his hair. He looked incredibly good, that´s because you stared at him for a moment. You went in for a deep kiss.

“Love, I have a surprise for you.” Excitement rushed through you, you loved surprises. “You told me that you like musicals.”, he stopped. “Yes?” “I texted one of my friends who´s currently on Broadway and he put us on the guest list tonight.” “What?”, that was a thrilling surprise. “You tell me, I´m going to see a Broadway Musical?! At fucking Broadway?!”, you squeaked. “I love how excited you can get.”, Joe said with a loving undertone. “Who´s that friend? And what´s the musical?”, you asked while your hands tugged at his shirt. “It´s Gaten Matarazzo, I met him at the stranger things set.” “Oooh, he is Dustin!!!” “Yes. Gaten´s the best. Such a nice guy. He has some time after the Musical, so you can get to know him” “He´ll be the second friend of yours I get to know!”, you smiled, Joe hopefully did not think that you just wanted to meet Gaten because of his role in Stranger Things, you just wanted to meet all the people who were important in Joes life. “So tell me what´s the musical?”, you curiously asked again. “Sweeney Todd. You know that?” You squeaked again: “I love that musical! I was obsessed with the movie too!” You started to belt the song “Johanna”, but got in a fit of laughter after just a line of the song. Joe covered his face with a pillow. “Am I such a bad singer?”, still laughing, you knew that you were actually good at singing. Joe revealed his face, he was laughing too: “I just love how excited you are, love.”

To be continued…

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[larakb117]

LONDON ADVENTURE

Joseph Quinn & female y/n

Summary: You and Joseph spend the last days together before you head off to New York City!!

Content Warning: smut(18+), rpf, piv, making out, fluff

Part 9

You woke up next to Joseph in his bed in the morning. Silently you got up, went to the toilet and took a quick shower. The coffee machine in the kitchen was very complicated, it took you a while to figure out how to make a latte, but somehow you did it. With the coffee in your hand you sat down on the sofa and turned on the tv. About an hour of trash tv and some scrolling through social media later, Joe came out of the bedroom. The butterflies in your belly freaked out completely. Just seeing him made you that happy, you kind of felt sick and had to hold back tears.

“Morning love.”, he mumbled. He sleepily rubbed his eyes and walked over to you. “Morning.”, you smiled at him. “How are you?” “I´m fantastic, Joe. Somehow I woke up in your bed…” “Yes, love. Thought it might be more comfortable than the sofa.” He leaned down to press a kiss onto your mouth. Just him kissing you made you so turned on, you grabbed his shirt and pulled him on top of you. Your legs were spread beneath him, the only thing you wore was a pantie and a sleepshirt. You needed him. Right now.

You hungrily teared on his pants, pulled them down and threw off your panties as well. The kisses got wilder, more passionate, almost rough. Joe looked at you while you removed your clothes and bit his lip. He got hard in seconds. In wise foresight you had already laid some condoms on one of the side tables next to the sofa. Joe put one of them on and went straight back to kissing you. “What is my life?”, you sighed into his kiss. “I´m so lucky.”, he sighed back. Your hands cupped his cheeks and you looked into each other’s eyes for a minute. “I´m going in, okay?” You nodded.

It was easy for him to slide into you, you were pretty much dripping down on the sofa beneath you. Joe pushed in and out of you, while you became a moaning mess. You scraped Joes back, stuck between wanting to pull him closer but needing to hold on to something, because you could already feel your climax coming.

Meanwhile Joe added his finger on your clit again. He was very tender and harsh all at once. He moved his fingers up and down your slit but kept touching your clit once he realized what an effect it had on you. You arched your back and left some more marks on his. Joe was close too, you could feel it in the way his hips twitched while pushing into you. Both your knots snapped almost at the same time. The feeling was all-consuming, powerful; you let loose completely. Joe collapsed on top of you but quickly rolled off to lay next to you. Joe had definitely picked out his furniture with the main focus on comfort, there was plenty of space on the sofa. Joe entwined his arms around you and nestled his chin on your collarbone, while both of you still heavily breathed.

The next two days you spent a lot of time with talking, making out, talking, more sex. You did not try anything special, it was just him and you either in bed or on the sofa in missionary. You enjoyed every second of it, just feeling him close to you, you and Joe had a kink for kissing. In every possible moment you had your lips connected.

You talked about various stuff, Joe told you about his parents: His parents were divorced, his father got married again and had Joe´s little half-sister with his new wife. Most of his family lived in London and Liverpool, where his mom came from. Wesley was his best friend since his early school years, Joe showed you old pictures of him and his family and friends. You browsed through old photo albums and suddenly found yourself naked again, spread underneath him in bed or making out at the kitchen counter.

Occasionally Joes assistant called to tell you that your esta was accepted and you were able to come with him to New York. Joe cooked a pasta dish in the evening, made cocktails, while you went through more of his old stuff. On Sunday morning and a few machines of laundry later Joe finished packing his stuff for New York, the luggage just waited to be loaded into a car next to the entrance door of his apartment.

At 5pm you left the building, a car was waiting outside. The driver lifted the suitcases into the back of the car, you and Joe took the back seat. Joes assistant sat in the front seat and turned around to look at you: “Hi, I´m Maddie.”, she introduced herself to you and stretched her hand towards you. You shook it: “I´m y/n. Pleasure to meet you.” You were so excited and nervous.

You arrived at Heathrow on time, checked in and just an hour later you sat in an American Airlines plane in Business Class. Joe and you had seats together, it was like two little booths with your own tables, tv monitors and a lot of little extras like pillows, towels and more. It was pretty spacious for a plane seat. The flight attendant responsible for the Business class introduced himself to you and explained some stuff about the positioning of the seats, the operating of the monitor and where to find the toilet. You could not believe that you were actually on your way to New York City in a Business class seat with the man you had just spend the best days of your life. “Thank you, Joe.”, you whispered with tears in your eyes before you both took your seat. “Oh, babe. Thank YOU.”, he wrapped his arms around you and hold you very tight. He rubbed your back and pulled you in for a kiss. Your hands wandered up his back and rested in his curls. Grabbing his hair was another kink of yours. You realized there were some people starring at you once you let go of the passionate kiss you had shared with Joe. A little ashamed you took your seat and tried to figure out the seat.

Even though the flight attendant had explained it to you pretty obvious, you had already forgot everything about him due to your nervousness. As soon as you managed the seat, the plane departed from Heathrow and started his way straight to JFK- Airport in New York City. You were able to read some pages of the book you had thrown into your bag last minute. Joe hold on to your hand most of the time. His hand fell out of yours at some point, you gazed to him and discovered that he was sleeping. “Maybe I should sleep some time as well.”, you thought to yourself. The seat got into a straight mode, after you pushed one of the buttons next to you. The blanket and pillow were pretty comfy.

Some hours later you woke up. Joe sat next to you with your book in his hand. “Hi, love. Did you sleep well?” Joe smiled at you and stroked your cheek. “Mmmh.”, you nodded, still really tired from the long nap. “We´ll arrive in about twenty minutes, love.” You looked at the monitor in front of you, the digital plane on the map was somewhere between Boston and New York City. The last minutes of the flight you just tried to become more awake, the nap you took was not really empowering. The plane landed at JFK, Joe and you left your seats hand in hand. The last 7 hours had just gone by so fast, you could not believe you were about to breath New York City. Outside there was a taxi waiting for Joe, Maddie and you. It took you straight through Queens over the Harlem River into Manhattan. The buildings got higher and higher every minute during your drive. You arrived at the Mark Hotel about four hours after you had left the plane. Immigration took a long time at the airport, several computers stopped working during the process, so you had to wait almost two hours at the counters.

The Mark Hotel was a beautiful building, on the other side of the street there was an art gallery. A concierge took all of your luggage, while Maddie checked you in at the reception. She came over to you and handed Joe two key cards for the room: “You are on the 8th floor, I´m at the third. I´ll pick you up tomorrow at 11 am, Joe. We have the Buzzfeed interviews and video shoots at 12 pm, we have plenty of time to get there.” Joe nodded with a small-lipped face. He looked concentrated. “I wish you both a good night, you should get some sleep!” Maddie smiled at both of you and signed off. The lift in the lobby took you up to the 11th floor. Everything else you were able to remember was the enthusiasm you had when you walked first into the spacious hotel room, when you got ready for bed and dozed of immediately.

To be continued…

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[larakb117]

LONDON ADVENTURE

Joseph Quinn & female y/n

Summary: You pack your things for the New York trip with Joseph while he desperately waits for you in his apartment…

Content Warning: implied smut (18+), making out, fluff, rpf

Part 8

“Are you hungry now?”, he asked. “Yes.”, you still trembled a bit and tried to collect your thoughts.

“I´ll get you something.” You sat up and covered your naked body with the blanket. Joe placed a glass of water on the living room table in front of you. He went back to the open kitchen counter and prepared something for you. “Is garlic bread okay for you? I don´t have a lot of stuff here, because of next week. I made the bread earlier this morning.”, Joe asked with his back turned to you. “Yes, thank you!” Joe came back with a wooden tray and set it right next to the glass you had already emptied. You instantly grabbed some grapes from the plate and shoved them, one after the other, in your mouth. You were so hungry now. The garlic bread tasted amazing.

You both ended up under the blanket, your bodies intertwined, still no clothes on. “What is your biggest secret?”, you gazed at his face. “I don’t know.”, he pushed his lower lip forward and put on a serious face. “Oh, come on!” “I don’t know, don’t know!”, he repeated cheekily: “What´s yours?” “Ehm, probably my huge collection of sex toys.”, you answered quickly. Joe looked at you in surprise: “Really?” You nodded. “But it seems like I don´t need them anymore.”, you smiled widely at Joe. “Babe, who knows! Maybe they get in handy at some point.” The new pet name sent goosebumps down your spine. Joe touched your cheeks, the other hand went around your waist and pulled you on top of his lap. His bulge pressed into your ass cheeks. You started to sensually kiss. He caressed every accessible part of your body. After a few minutes of making out and moaning into each other mouths you both slowly fell asleep. All the sex made you really tired.

You woke up before Joe, you took the opportunity and intensely looked at Joes face. His head laid on top of your cleavage, you could not see his whole profile, but you inspected every facial feature. Joe had some winkles around the eyes and on his forehead, they surely were there because he laughed a lot, not just simply laughing, it was full of joy. You recognized a little scar on his forehead as well and wondered why he might had got that. Joes lips were just perfect, you closed your eyes and it was like they were touching yours. His eyes had a wonderful shade of chocolate brown, his mother was totally right. Even though you just thought about him looking at you, you could feel his gaze which made the butterflies in your stomach flutter wildly. Maybe this was all a dream. This could not be real. Impossible that you went from “no men are interested in you” to “one unbelievable orgasm and compliment and touch and pet name after another” in just three days, you grinned to yourself. Your eyes opened again and you began to gently stroke his curled hair, down his cheek and over his facial hair, which was kind of messy. He had it on cheeks, above the upper lip, on the chin and down his jaw.

Joes eyes slightly opened as well, while you moved your fingers down his face slowly. “Oh, sorry.”, you whispered. “What time is it?”, Joe blinked into the sunlight streaming through the big window. “I don’t know. But I think I need to leave soon.” Joe hugged you tight and dramatically cried: “Please!!Don´t leave me!” You could not resist a chuckle: “I need to pack, remember?” “Oh you´re right.” You got up from the sofa and started to collect all of your clothes which were distributed all over his apartment. Fully dressed the last thing you needed was your phone and your small bag from last night. Joe handed you both of them. Some missed calls from Jen were shown on your lock screen. You would call her as soon as you got home. Joe hugged you from behind, his arms nestled around your waist. “As soon as you finish packing you´ll come here with all your stuff, okay?” “Yes, Joe.”, you loosened his grip and turned around to face him. His lips met yours before you even finished the rotation. “I´ll miss you.” He genuinely meant it, you could see it in his gaze. And you´ll miss him too, very much, so you told him: “I´m going to miss you too, babe.” You liked that pet name so you imported it to your vocabulary as well. “Don´t forget to send me your passport details so Maddie can take of your esta for the trip.” “I promise. I really need to go now.” It dawned outside and you had about 60 minutes of underground travelling to get home ahead of you. You kissed Joe for the las time today and left his apartment. A weird feeling to be honest.

As soon as you got home you started the first round of laundry. You took your phone out of your bag and dialled Jens number. “OH MY GOD!!!!WHY DO YOU NOT ANSWER ME?!” Jen yelled into the phone. WHAT HAPPENED?!I THOUGHT SOMETHING HAPPENED TO-“ “Can you please stop shouting at me!!!”, you yelled back at her. A quiet “sorry” came from the other side of the line. She sounded kind of abashed. “It´s fine.”, you tried to soothe her: “I´m totally fine.” “You don’t feel sick anymore?”, Jen asked you curiously. “To be honest…I didn’t feel sick at all. I actually never felt happier.” “Y/n? What happened?”, you could basically see Jens face with the wide eyes and lips formed to an o right in front of your inner eyes. “To make it short: I think I´m in love and I finally had sex…multiple times.” You had to remove the phone from your ear, due to the loud squeaky screams coming out of the speaker. Jen was 34 years old but she behaved like a teenager when it came to these kind of topics. “YOU.HAVE.TO.TELL.ME.EVERYTHING.” You began to tell Jen about the dinner yesterday, but stopped with the details as soon as you told her about his apartment. “Girl, you need to give me more information.” You wanted to keep it to yourself, the only thing you revealed was the following: “He is such an awesome person. I could have not wished for somebody better to have my first sex with.” But Jen did not let go: “ You can get more in to detail when we meet next week!” You remembered, you had plans with Jen, but she would forgive you: “Oh Jen, I am so sorry! I need to cancel our dinner.” You could hear the disappointed in her voice: “Why?” You smiled into yourself because you could not believe what you were about to say: “I´m going to New York with Joe.” A gasp came from the other side of the phone. “You don´t!” “Oh yes I do!” You both squeaked together now. Jen interrupted the noises: “Damn, I woke up Cameron.” Her son was crying in the background. You could not supress a laugh. “Need to go y/n! We´ll text later?” She didn’t hear your yes because she already hung up. You looked around the bedroom, your suitcase was on top of the wardrobe. You teared it down from there and started to throw clothing in it.

About half an hour after you had started the packing you realised that you did have enough clothing for 6 days: enough underwear, dresses, socks, pants and shirts. You checked for the New York weather, it would be pretty changing. Most of your clothing were still in Germany with your father, you did not have a lot of stuff here, so you did not need to think about different outfit options. Basically, 90 percent of your wardrobe was in your suitcase, the rest was in the laundry machine. In the bathroom you began to pack all of your makeup and skin care, toothbrush and paste and some shampoo. That’s it, you thought to yourself. Just the passport, and some more paperwork you needed to take with you went straight into one of your tote bags. You had a huge collection, you had a stranger things one as well. You teared the one out of the pile and realised that Joe was on it. It was a stranger things 4 tote bag with Eddie Munson on it. Unbelievable, you walked around with his face on your bag for several months about two years ago, without realising it. You definitely fancied Steve more than Eddie. And now you were packing for a trip to New York with Joe.

You took a quick shower and got into a comfy lounge two piece. Again you looked around the apartment and threw every possible thing into your bag and suitcase that could become in handy. A book you had not touched for a lot of weeks now, your headphones and a charger. And now? You did not know what to do. It was 9 pm, your laundry machine had just finished. Well, Joe told you, you should come with your stuff as soon as you were done packing. You checked for all the electronic devices in your apartment to be turned off, closed the window in your bedroom and left the building with a suitcase and a tote bag over your shoulder.

The way to Clapham took a little longer, you´re suitcase was pretty heavy but somehow you managed to get to his house without looking at your phone once. You ringed the doorbell which did not have a name on it, and his voice came out of the speaker: “Yeah?” “It´s me.”, you said. The door automatically opened right away. Joe already came down the stairs and kissed you before he took all of your bags. “I missed you so, love.”, he mumbled while kissing you. With the bags in his hands, he easily climbed up the stairs to his apartment. He placed them right next to the entrance door and pulled you into the living room. Right on the other side of the entrance door where your suitcase was standing, Joe pushed you against the wall. He hungrily kissed you, you slightly opened your mouth so his tongue could slip in your mouth a little. He grabbed your thighs and brought them up into a right angle. You did not have any control now, everything that kept you in that position were your back at the wall and his arms holding you up. Your legs twined around his ass, your arms did so around his neck. Joe pressed his lips onto yours passionately.

Then it hit you: “Oh babe! The passport details” You jumped back to the floor, grabbed the passport and handed it to Joe. He took his phone out and sent a photo to his assistant. “You want to drink something?”, he turned to you. “Some water please.” He went to the kitchen counter right after winking at you saying: “Some water coming up.” You sat down on the sofa and tried to calm down from the hot but short make out session at the wall. Joe came to the sofa too and sat next to you. He laid back and pulled you into his arm. His jeans from earlier had changed into some sleeping trousers. Joe gently wiped away some strands of hair out of your face, your fingers intertwined. You both played with each other’s fingers. “So you were fast with packing.”, Joe mumbled into your hair, his chin rested on top of your head. “I just wanted to get back to you.” “Same love, same.” He kissed your hair. “I´m kind of overwhelmed about all of this, to be honest with you.”, you confessed. “Me too, probably not the way like you, but I would have never thought that I would be crazy in love with somebody just within a few days.” You startled: “What did you just say?”, you gazed at him. His brown eyes sparkled, you could not understand why, but you felt tears building up in yours. He nervously chuckled and ran his hand through his curls: “I think I´m in love with you.” There was nothing else to do than caressing his lips with yours. A tear ran down your face, Joe wiped it away. You could not say it, but he totally understood that you felt the same way. You moved closer together, cuddled, kissed, talked and laughed for hours. Until you both fell asleep.

To be continued…

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[larakb117]

LONDON ADVENTURE

Joseph Quinn & female y/n

Summary: You have to cope with a caring best friend…

Content warning: smut (18+), piv

Part 7

You had two more orgasms that night. The next morning you woke up from Joe gently stroking some strands of hair out of your face. “Hey love.”, he said as you opened your eyes. “Hey, Joe.”, you smiled at each other.” Your eyes were still slightly pinched together: “What time is it?” “It is 6 am. I did not know what time you start working, but I googled your work place and you open at 7:30, so there´s plenty of time for you to get ready.” You were touched, emotionally. “You know what, I call in sick today.” “You sure?”, he smirked. “Yes, it´s my first time being sick at that job. They just have to deal with it.” Joe kissed you. You melted into the kiss and wrapped your hands around his neck, his hand touched your cheek. “Okay love”, he said. “You wanna call now?” “I just text my friend from work, there won´t be someone to pick up the phone.” Joe already gave you your phone and started to cuddle you while you texted Jen, that you weren´t able to go to work and that you would tell her later on the phone. You snuggled into his cuddle, his hand was touching the side of your boob. You were still naked. “In addition I need to use the time before you leave for New York.” “Ehm, no need to worry about that.”, he whispered into you ears. “You´re not going?”, you asked bewildered. “I´m going, but you can join me if you want to.” “What?”, you were shocked. “I asked my assistant Maddie if she could book a plane seat for you and add you on the hotel booking. You can come if you´d like to. You said you´ll have a week off next week.” He looked at you tensely. You were too surprised to answer him. “I didn’t know if you have any plans for next week, nothings booked yet…You wanna come?” You squeezed him and pressed a short kiss onto his mouth. Did he really invited you to come with him to New York? “I´d love to!”, you squeaked a bit. “I´m going to have a lot of appointments in New York, so you probably need to explore the city without me at daytime. But we´ll have plenty of time in the evenings.”, he grinned. “That’s okay, you´re sure you want me to come with you?” “Never been more sure.”, he insured you. You blushed and pecked his cheek. For a moment you really felt like being crazy in love. It was a feeling you never had before, such an intense tingle in your stomach and your chest felt like it was burning. It actually was like having butterflies in your belly, even though you didn´t like this phrase at all.

Joe broke the moment, not because it was awkward that you just stared in each others faces for what felt like minutes. You could swear that he had a similar thought like you. At least he really enjoyed being and spending time with you. “Are you hungry?”, Joe asked you. “Not really, you?”, was your reply. “Yes, I´m starving! Hold on, I get something to eat and come back to you.” He wasn’t able to go into the kitchen before leaving another loving kiss on your lips. It took a while for Joe to come back into the room. If he had the time to make breakfast in the morning, he really took his time. But as soon as he got into his bedroom, he realised that you´ve fell back to sleep. The last night was wonderful but also pretty exhausting. So, he started to pack some stuff he needed for his, or better your, week in New York.

Some hours later you woke up. You squinted over to the nightstand and looked for a clock to tell you what time it was, you completely lost track of it. Almost 12 pm. The last thing you remembered was Joe walking around the room and gathering in some clothing when you had woken up for a couple of seconds. You heard some music playing outside and followed the noises, the bedroom door was closed. Before you opened it you grabbed a big shirt from a pile of clothes next to a piece of luggage on the floor. You were still completely naked. The panties Joe had removed from you last night were still on the floor, right next to his underwear and your bra, you put the panties on. The shirt fitted you like a dress, that was good enough. You carefully opened the door and realised Joe wasn´t alone: Wesley sat right next to him on the sofa. “Hi y/n.”, he instantly turned to you and grinned. “Hi, Wesley.”, you could feel your face turning red in shame. “I have a similar shirt.”, Wesley continued. He was joking, Joe rammed his elbow into Wesleys side. “Shut up mate.” “It´s okay Joe.”, you declared. “So how are you y/n?”, Wesley continued your awkward conversation. Was it really awkward or were you just a little ashamed that he had caught you leaving his best friends bedroom in only your panties and an oversized shirt, only two days after you first met him? “I´m…” you glanced over to Joe. He could not hold back and smiled, which actually seemed to be a bit of pride. “I´m really good.”, your fingers nervously fidgeted. “Come here.” Joe invited you on the sofa, you ran over to take a seat right next to him. He covered you up with a soft blanket right away. The last time you were on that sofa you had just come down from an overwhelming and amazing orgasm. The thought of that made your thighs clench together. Joe laid a hand on your covered leg and rubbed a bit to calm you down. It worked. “I think I leave now.” Wesley interrupted your thoughts. “Just wanted to wish Joe some luck for Fallon next week.” “You´ll be at Jimmy Fallon?”, you stared at Joe in enthusiasm. “Yes, second time, I´m kind of nervous.”, he turned to Wesley: “Y/n is coming with me to New York.” “She does?”, Wesley said with a face you could not read. His face turned to a smile in a millisecond: “Goodbye Joe. See you in a week!”, he just said. Joes hand left your thigh and he followed Wesley to the entrance door. They both started to whisper, you could hear Joe say “it´s different”, Wesley sounded really serious. You got anxious. Wesley was obviously not really into the idea of you joining Joe on that trip. Maybe Joe would think that too now. It was weird, when you and Wesley met at the pub you both really got along with each other.

Joe closed the door and came back to sit next to you. Hey love. You were pretty-“ “I think I´ll better stay here.”, you disrupted him. He looked at you confused: “What?” “I think it´s better if I-“, now he disrupted you: “Wait love. I don´t care what Wesley says if you´re talking about that.”, he took your hand and squeezed it slightly. “I want you near me. Wesley just worries about me because of my past relation ships and affairs.” You were concerned: “Why?” “Oh, since stranger things there were a lot of women just interested because of my fame and stuff like that. But you are different.” Joe smashed his lips on yours. It felt like he wanted to seal your mouth before you were able to say something he didn’t want to hear. He crawled on top of you which made you sink in the comfy sofa. You wrapped your legs around his waist and pulled him closer. Joe nibbled at your neck and planted more kisses at your cheeks, forehead, nose and mouth. Everywhere he kissed you, you felt a pleasant burn. Your hands wandered down his back onto his ass. You pressed his ass down onto you, so you could feel his bulge on your clothed clit. The shirt had already slid up your hips and rib cage, because Joe hungrily pulled on it. The shirt you had put on just ten minutes ago, got pulled over your head again and ended up on the floor. Joes hand tried to keep him steady above you, while his other hand started to squeeze your boobs, his mouth wandered down to them and started to lick over your nipples. You moaned and arched your back. Joe pressed his clothed bulge more onto your soaked panties. He was fully dressed in Jeans and a white buttoned shirt, while you laid underneath him with only your briefs on. “I really want you near me.”, Joe whispered while he was occupied with your boobs. “Please.”, you desperately begged him. Joe jumped up and teared his clothes off while he ran into the bedroom. He almost tripped over the edge of the carpet and you burst out laughing, just like he did. In that exact moment you felt so alive. Joe came back with a condom, he put it on and sort of threw himself on top of you, still laughing from the heart. He swiftly pushed his cock into your awaiting cunt and thrusted deeper and deeper. The sex was different than yesterday, not better, just different. You both giggled, while he fucked you. Joe groaned into your ear, he was very close to you and mumbled with a raspy voice: “You are so hot.” That made your arousal became enormous just by his words. Your hands were everywhere on his body, they ended up on his ass again. You harshly pushed his body down on yours, while you moved up towards him, everything just felt so natural with Joe. Your legs around him increased the pressure even more. You both could not tell why, but you randomly started to giggle several times, the sex was real fun. “Deeper… fuck me…”, you sighed, your high was close. Again, Joe grunted in your ear, he thrusted his cock into your cunt a few more times and started to circle around your clit with his free hand. You both came almost at the same time, his cock twitched inside of you. Joe moaned really loud, while you gasped for air. Then you screamed his name: “Fuck, Joe!” The moment you got down from your orgasms you watched each other and started to laugh again. “Haha, that was-“ “Incredible.”, he panted. “Yes, it was incredible.” You raised your head and touched his lips with yours.

To be continued…

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LONDON ADVENTURE

Joseph Quinn & female y/n

Summary: You have your first time with Joseph Quinn…

Content Warning: 18+ (smut), piv, rpf, cute Joseph

Part 6

Hand in hand you walked into Joes bedroom, he had the biggest bed you´ve ever seen, plenty of space to do whatever would happen tonight. Joe led you to the bed, you fell into the comfy mattress, he followed on top of you. You could not get enough of his kisses. And it felt like he could not as well. He planted some more kisses down on your neck, now his mouth wandered a bit more down your body. Over your cleavage, down your belly and ended on your inner thigh. You tried to follow his movements with your eyes. Joe looked up into your face: “Okay?” “Yes.” Joe pulled your panties down your thighs and threw them on the bedroom floor. You moaned, Joe chuckled. He came up to your face again and kissed you. The kisses got even more intense and sloppier, he nibbled your lower lip softly. Your pussy was now fully accessible for him. But right now, he was still fully focused on kissing you. “You taste amazing, love.” Your thighs clenched together. You tried to pull him even closer while messing around with the waistband of his boxers, the last thing that stopped his cock from filling you up. Joe slipped down his boxers with a skilful motion as soon as he noticed you desperately trying to take them off. You could feel his hard member on your inner thigh, your arousal went crazy. Just one piece of clothing was left on your body: your bra. With another subtle gesture Joe removed your bra. He opened the clasp at your back and it followed Joes boxers and your panties on the floor. Joe started to kiss almost every part of your body, while you laid there completely losing your mind. You were a moaning mess underneath him and his touches. His fingers were everywhere, they brushed down your upper body, back to your neck, on the sides of your thighs where he grabbed you a little rougher. His mouth brushed along every spot where his fingers were just seconds prior. He really took his time with you. But you could not wait any longer or you would explode. Your moans got louder and louder, Joe grunted into his kisses. You pulled his head up to yours and grazed his forehead: “Please Joe, I need you inside.”, you whined.

Joe reached over to his nightstand, opened one of the drawers and pulled out a condom. You saw his cock for the first time. The first one you saw in real life, interesting, but definitely not the prettiest body part to exist. Joe put on the condom and came back to hover right above you, he spread your legs a little bit, so they were right outside of his. You smiled at him, he smiled at you. You could feel his erection right in front of your entrance. And then he slowly pushed his tip into your awaiting hole. Your back arched, you let out a massive moan. “Joe!” He slowly pushed in a bit more. Your body simply moved against his, Joe started to push in and out, he joined your moaning, you joined his hips. They were moving in a steady rhythm. Joe added his finger on your clit just like he did on the sofa. You felt the knot down there being really close to snapping again. Your hands were scratching his back, while he thrusted into you. Joe grunted into your mouth while kissing you: “Y/n!” You did not know what he did exactly, but your orgasm hit you hard. The most intense feeling fulfilled your whole body. You could feel the goosebumps on every single part of your body. You screamed his name repeatedly. Joe did not stop pounding into you until he also reached his high, which took him just a few more thrusts. He collapsed on top of you and rolled over to your side. And boom, he has just taken your virginity. All the talks with your friends who had told you your first time wouldn’t be as good as you might imagine it, did not know that you would have it with Joseph Quinn. Joe looked at you with concern in his gaze. “Did it feel good for you?”, he seriously asked. You could not do different but laugh a bit: “Did you not hear me scream?” He cheekily smiled: “Well, maybe I heard that.” His fingers searched for yours and intertwined with them. He pulled you closer into a cuddle. You snuggled up with him, Joe grabbed a blanket and covered you up. “I´m so happy to have you here with me.” You blushed.

To be continued…

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LONDON ADVENTURE

Joseph Quinn & female y/n

Summary: You and Joseph get to his apartment aaaaaaand…

Content Warning: 18+, consumption of alcohol, fingering, rpf

Part 5

That kiss boosted your confidence incredibly. Whatever would happen tonight, you were ready for it. Together you left the building at Fenchurch Street. Joe ordered a cab, and then you were on your way to his home. You did not have a passionate make out session in the back of the cab, you both just sat there, your fingers intertwined with each other. You played with his rings, he wore two different ones. One was a simple but thick silver ring, the other was shaped round at the front. You took a close look at them. Your gaze wandered to his neck, where he wore a silver chain necklace. You could not resist, you had to touch him there. Suddenly you felt him staring at you. “You are beautiful my love.” His hand touched the side of your face and he pulled you in for a kiss. Your face heated, when he gently kissed you. The kiss broke when you started to smile a bit, you could not believe what happened right now. “We are here.”, Joe said to you, your eyes still closed. Joe paid the cab driver, you left the car and stood right in front of the house, where is apartment was in. His apartment was in the middle of Clapham, it was a beautiful brick house. Joe got his keys out of the pocket of his trousers and you walked up the old stairs to his apartment door. Joe opened it and you walked into his home. It was a cozy and homely big room you first walked in: a big open living space with a kitchen. The furniture was a mix of modern but also old and antique pieces. Mostly white, and brown wooden stuff, the decor details were mostly green. At one of the walls there was an edged, red guitar in a glass showcase. Joe took your coat and laid it on the old armchair in one of the corners. “Take a seat.”, he waved to the big dark green satin sofa and walked to the little bar, which was right under the displayed guitar. You left our heels at the entrance door and sat on the sofa and waited for him to come back with two glasses in his hands. “I hope you like martinis.”, he smiled at you and sat right next to you, handing you one of the glasses. His leg touched yours when he wanted to toast with you. “Well, I´ll find out in a few seconds.” , you answered. “Really? You never had a martini before?”, he played shocked. “Nope, it´s your favorite drink?” “Yes, it´s delicious!!” He took a sip and then looked at your face expectantly. You drank a little bit, you were really picky when it came to alcoholic drinks. “I like it”, you said to him. “Yes!”, he grinned at you.

After you talked for a while again, you started to walk around the room. The guitar was just fascinating so you stood right in front of it. There were autographs on it. “Who signed it?” Joe came over to you and hugged you from behind. He intertwined his hands in front of your stomach and laid his head on your shoulder. “Metallica.” “Really? Why exactly?” “I got to meet them some time ago. I played their song Master of muppets on Stranger things.” You remembered that scene really well, you liked the dynamic of his character and your favorite one, Dustin, very much in that scene. But you did want to fangirl too hard (like Jen) to make him uncomfortable. “That´s really impressive, so you really play guitar?” Joe loosened his grip on you and made his way to a record player on an old-looking sideboard. He put on a record, and soft music started to play. He got back to you and replied with a yes. Now he hugged you from the front, his hands on your waist. Slowly you both started to move in the rhythm of the music. For a few minutes you just slow danced with each other. You really enjoyed it, it was your first time dancing with a guy. Joe gently planted a kiss on your forehead. He wasn´t much taller than you, but it was perfect for these kinds of kisses. His lips wandered down your cheek, he kissed you on your lips and moved on down your neck. Your head fell to the side to give him better access. He moved your hair behind your ear and started to softly nibble at your neck. “Joe.”, you interrupted him. Joe immediately stopped: “Sorry, am I going too fast?”, he looked worried. “No!”, you tried to reassure him. You wanted all of this so bad. “I just wanted to let you know, that… I´m completely unexperienced on every possible level. In just 24 hours, I had my first date, my first kiss, my first dance with someone…” Joe watched you with a serious gaze. “You can tell me, if this is all too fast.” “It´s not, I really want you.” You really wanted him. All the doubts about Jen telling you, that he was touchy with his fans were blown away. He obviously wouldn´t touch any fans the way he did touch you. He also touched you different than not even 24 hours ago. And Joe made you feel so comfortable with him, you would have never thought, that somebody could make you feel like that in such a short time. And by the way, you were ready to have sex for a couple of years now. There was just never the chance before. Before today, before now. Of course, you were incredibly nervous. The thought of being completely naked in front of somebody, made you nervous since forever. But you felt the need to be touched by Joe. After you said the last sentence, Joe smirked and continued to kiss you. You shrieked a little when he grabbed you by your waist and lifted you up from the comfy carpet underneath your feet. You wrapped your legs around his hips, while he walked to the sofa. He did not stop kissing you, more passionately now. He let himself fall onto the sofa backwards, you ended up sitting on his lap. Your legs were on the outer side of his thighs. You both chuckled a bit, without stopping the make out session. You could feel his hips moving against you, which elicited goosebumps down your spine. You could not resist and grinded down on his lap. The dress you decided for earlier this evening had already slipped up a few inches. There were just your underwear and Joes clothing which hold back you touching each other completely. It felt weird and just fantastic at the same time to sit on him like that, you felt exposed without actually being it. Joe interrupted your kissing to look at your face intensely: “You are sure?” “Yes, I need you.”

Him reassuring if you were really sure about this, made the need even worse. You resumed kissing him wilder, he was such a good kisser, even though you had no one to compare, but you perceived that your lips were simply made for each other. Joe lifted up your dress a bit more, the moment his hands went up to your ribs. He grunted a little bit: “I need you to take this off.” You threw off the dress right away, Joe helped you getting it over your head. He gazed at your now more exposed body. Only your bra and panties were in his way. Joe turned to your cleavage and began to plant kisses all over. You couldn’t keep your hands out of his curly hair and smelled it. Like everything on him it smelled amazing. Your arousal got to a mind-blowing point, it seemed like his did too. You could feel his bulge growing. While he kissed up your neck again, his hand wandered more and more down to your panties. “Joe.”, you breathed heavily: “I need you right now.” “You are repeating your self love.”, he cheekily grinned. “Please, take off your clothes.”, you desperately moaned into his mouth. You tugged his shirt and ripped the buttons open. His chest was displayed in front you. He had a little belly what made you even more aroused. You were never into muscly guys, Joe was perfect. His body showed you that he simply enjoyed life to the fullest. You brushed your fingertips gently down his chest, around his navel and down to his happy trail. Joe caught you biting your lower lip. He pretty much inspected you. Again, he lifted his hips up, his bulge got more palpable. “Wait a second.” Joe, lifted you up from his lap and laid you down on your back so he was able to take off his trousers and the rest of his shirt. You did not have enough time to engrave this sight into your brain, he was on top of you again rapidly. But you recognized a little tattooed “W” on his foot.

His hands ran down at your sides right away. And then he slipped his hand into your panties, and touched you, where nobody ever touched you before. The gentle contact of his fingers on your clit made you shiver. The flame got really intense, you moaned and shut your eyes, but you could hear the corners of Joes mouth rise. His finger moved down a little and circled around your slit, your hands were caressing his back. You arched your back, your bodies touched, you tried to pull Joe closer to you. While one of his hands was fingering you, the other one had a hard time to keep himself hovering above you. Your attempt to shift him down on you, made him so, because he could not stay in his position. It seemed a little clumsy, but you just thought it was the cutest thing. You chuckled, and kissed him passionately. He kissed you even more passionately. It was a powerful and intense kiss. You both were really good at kissing together. “Damn, you are so hot.” You blushed a bit. That compliment was the last final straw that made you more confident. “Joe, please!”, you begged. Joes fingers went back up to your clit, the movements got a little bit more intense the moment he realised you liked that, his lips never left yours. Your hips started to move in the same rhythm like his fingers and you felt the pleasure rising down there. Your moans got louder, Joe grunted, he seemed to like your small noises. And then, you came. Like a big knot snapping in your lower stomach, it wasn´t you first orgasm, you did it yourself frequently, but it definitely did not even come close to what you had just experienced. Your pussy clenched around nothing, you screamed Joes name, while you hit your high. Your hands scraped his back. “Did that feel good?”, Joe asked, when he noticed that you slowly came down from your orgasm. Your body still vibrated, you needed to cackle: “Are you kidding me?” You pressed a kiss onto his mouth, opening your lips a bit more to give Joe better access with his tongue. And then he asked you: “Wanna go to my bedroom?”

To be continued…

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London Adventure

Joseph Quinn & female y/n

Summary: Joseph and you have your second date at the Skygarden in London after what happened the night before…

Warnings: 18+ , slow burn and fluffy, it gets spicy soon!!

Part 4

Was that really your first kiss? Your first real date ended with your first kiss like this? The train arrived. You got in and immediately watched out for a seat. It was hard to stand, your legs were shaking. You caught yourself subtly licking over your lips. It tasted different than usual, like a mix of the burrito you had and the drink you ordered a few hours ago, except the fact that you weren´t the one who drank that drink. What did that kiss mean? He wanted to see you again. Tomorrow. Thursday, he said he would be busy on Thursday, now he wanted to see you again. The day after he kissed you. And just left. What the hell was going on. Your head felt kind of dizzy. A headache started to creep in. It was full with so many different thoughts, that you almost missed your station. When you got home all you were able to do was getting in your pj´s, remove your makeup and brush your teeth. The moment your head hit the pillow you fell asleep.

The next morning you woke up, got ready and went to work. Jen was already there and welcomed you in the room of your kids group with wide eyes. “OH MY GOD! Tell me everything about yesterday!!” You were totally confused and suddenly remembered what happened yesterday. “Oh Jen. I don´t know what is going on.” Jen chuckled: “What?” “It was amazing. I´ll see him again tonight”, you did not seem really content. That´s why Jen asked you: “So what is wrong, you don´t seem happy about it.” “I´m just confused…” There were no kids in the room yet, so you both took a seat on the sofa. “Okay, tell me more, y/n.” You took a deep breath: “We met at the hippodrome. He was late but he already apologized before over text message. It was a technical issue, with the train rails. We decided to go to seven dials market, the whole way he had my hand in his hand.” Jen gasped and grabbed your hand. “He did NOT! He´s touchy, uuuuuuh.” You both laughed. “Well, he is, always touching a hand, or my arm or my back when walking.” “Love that.” was Jens reaction. She started to focus again and looked at you with a lot of expectation. You continued: “We ate at seven dials market, we talked a lot. Then we…” Jen interrupted you: “What did you talk about?” “Everything!” Right now, you were just reliving everything before the confusing kiss. It was not like you didn´t like your date with him, it was your first freaking kiss, you weren´t even able to enjoy it, because you were too surprised. “We really talked about everything. Work, what kind of food we like, what we like to do in our free time, about his education, about my life in Germany…just everything.” “What is he doing for a living?”, Jen asked. “Ehm, he´s an actor.” “Really, what kind of acting?” You tried to keep this short: “BBC, theatre, Netflix. Then we-“ Jen was too curious about the acting thing: “What´s his name?” “Joseph Quinn.” Again, she gasped, this time she grabbed you by your shoulder: “No FUCKING way, y/n! You had a date with Joseph chocolate button eyes Quinn?!?” You giggled in confusion: “How do you know about the chocolate button eyes?” “He said that at a convention some years ago! I can´t believe you really went on a date with Joseph Quinn!!” she squeaked a little. “Well, he told me that his mother used to call him like that.” “Yes, I know, that’s what he said at the con, it was a video on tiktok! Oh my god, Joseph Quinn. He´s really a touchy guy” “Alright, this feels kind of weird now.”, you said to Jen: “What do you mean?” “Oh, there are a lot of videos on the internet, where he´s holding hands with fans, or rubbing their backs and everything.” Wow, that hit you like a car. Now it didn´t feel really special to you, the way he walked with you hand in hand, the sneaky little touches you got, when you sat for dinner. Your heart felt heavy, in a bad way. “Go on.” Jen interrupted your thoughts. “That´s it. I had to leave because of work, and we´ll meet tonight.” You didn´t know why, but you did not want to share the kiss with Jen. “Sounds promising!” Jen smiled at you, you tried to smile back. The first kid arrived so you had to get to work.

Shortly before lunch break, you actually considered to cancel your date with Joe tonight. You were overwhelmed and felt kind of sad about the things Jen told you. You took a seat at the resting room and got your phone out of your handbag, pretty sure to cancel right now. Maybe you could tell him you feel sick or whatever. Your heart skipped a beat, when you saw that you had got two messages from Joe. The first one was: “hi love, how are you?” The thing about the pet names was so British. Also, the second message had a pet name in it. “Love, can we change location tonight? 6 pm at Monument station?” Your heart felt lighter again. He really wanted to meet you. He seemed to put a lot of effort in it. Your previous thoughts flew away and all you could do was to reply: “I´m great, see you later at Monument station”.

At home after work you had to change for the evening. This time you wanted to dress up without Jens help. You chose a mid-length beige dress and some heels, Monument station was basically in the financial district of London, so it definitely would be something more chic tonight than fast food at seven dials market. At 5:30 you left for the date, at 5:55 you left the circle line at Monument station. Outside you briskly spotted Joe, he wore a pinstriped shirt and brown trousers. He looked so handsome. You were nervous about the first time seeing him today, the last time you saw him yesterday, he walked around a corner after he kissed you surprisingly. What would he do now? Hug you, kiss you again? You did not know a lot about dating, you weren´t experienced at all. Once Joe recognized you, he started to smile from ear to ear. Either he was a brilliant actor or he was really, really excited to see you. He came in your direction and hugged you. Hi love”, he did whisper in your ear, while tightening the hug a little bit. Then he looked at you: “Wow, you look gorgeous again!” You immediately felt the heat in your face, you did not wear a lot of make up today, because of the lack of time (you got home from work a little later than usual), he was able to see you blushing for sure. “Thank you, I like your shirt.” That was everything you got out of your mouth. “Thanks love.” Even though it was a normal British thing, the pet names made you feel things. “Should we go?”, Joe asked. “Yes, where do we go?” you asked curiously. “That’s a surprise!” he mysteriously moved his hands, right before he grabbed your left hand and walked with you. The financial district was one of the places you did not spend a lot of time. But every time you were here, you enjoyed it. Joe walked you down Eastcheap and turned left for Philpot. 20 Fenchurch Street, also known as the walkie-talkie was right in front of you. Joe went up the stairs, and led you in there. “Wait, we´ll eat at sky garden?” you asked. Joe nodded and saw that you were genuinely excited about that.

You both got in to the lift and went up to the highest floor. You never were at sky garden before, but it was definitely on your things to do in London list. In the lift it was only you and Joe. He turned to you and started to speak: “I´m sorry about yesterday. The kiss. I just left you like a fucking coward.” “Oh.” You did not know what else to say. “I´m sorry, if it was too early for you, I´m sorry that I left you there.” He was really sorry, you could feel it. To reassure him you took his hand and slightly squeezed it. “It´s okay.” You did not know if it was really okay for you, but you did not want him to feel bad about it. And then you felt the inner urge to say something really flirty: “Maybe you can make up for that.” You were surprised by yourself. He smirked a little and you left the lift. A waiter accompanied you to your table. Sky Garden looked amazing, all the plants and flowers looked stunning. You studied the menu the waiter had given you and decided to get the stuffed gnocchi. The prizes were way out of your normal budget, but you worry about that later. Joe looked up from the cocktail menu: “Do you mind if I get something alcoholic?” “No, of course not.” “Well, it´s not obvious. You never know what the opposite person may go through, so I always check, if it´s okay.”, he responded. “That´s really thoughtful.”, your heart melted. “You take a cocktail too? I think I get the Mile end.” “Oh, I just decided what to get to eat, did not even look at the cocktail menu yet.” Joe chuckled: “Priorities well set!” “Yes!”, you joined him chuckling. After a few minutes of considering which cocktail to get, you finally chose the Lancaster Gate. Joe already waited for a moment, when you looked up from the menu, he called the waiter. He ordered the rosemary sourdough as a starter and for the main course the British wagyu beef rump. You didn´t have to wait long for your drinks. Joe wanted to toast with you: “Cheers to the French house, such an inviting place in London that luckily you went in when I was there.” You blushed again: “Cheers.” Your food arrived also very quickly. It was probably the best thing you´ve ever ate. Joe enjoyed his beef rump pretty obviously. When he took the first bite, he closed his eyes and moaned softly with his full mouth. “How are your gnocchis?”, he curiously asked and glanced at them. “You wanna try?” “If you don´t mind.” You poked one of the gnocchi pieces with your fork and hold it in front of his mouth. He wrapped his lips around the fork and ate the piece. That was kind of hot.

After the main course Joe ordered a dessert and invited you to share it with him. You could definitely tell he was a foodie. Just like yesterday, you talked about a lot of different topics, there wasn´t one moment when you both had nothing to talk about and just said nothing to each other. The so-called “Fenchurch chocolate bar” stood between you two, you weren´t able to eat a lot more, but Joe polished off the rest of the dessert. “I am really sorry about the kiss.”, Joe said all of a sudden. He looked at you with his brown eyes. “It´s okay.”, you tried to reassure him again. “No, it´s not. I can´t believe I just walked away.” “Well, I was pretty overwhelmed in that moment. I did not know what to do anyway.”, you chuckled a little, but more fake than real. At once the whole situation got uncomfortable. You wished you could tell him about you state of virginity on almost every level, but how would you get this topic into the conversation? Especially with a grown up 30-year-old man, who probably had sex for over ten years now, and even “had it” on screen. While you had your first kiss yesterday, he might have had his first one 15 years ago. He repeated himself: “I´m sorry.” Joe definitely could tell that you weren´t sure if it was really okay. You nervously laughed and didn´t know why, but you blurted out: “Haha, you were my first kiss!” You were shocked, that was probably the epitome of cringe. Joe looked at you with a shock in his face. But you could not tell if it was the fact or the way you just had told him. “Wow, I ruined your first kiss.” There was no judgement in his voice, he sounded just really worried. “Nooo, you did not ruin it, you just…surprised me!” “I just left you there, at an underground station.” “Well, yes you did, but I really wanted to kiss you.” You took his hand, which laid on the table. “Did you want to kiss me?”, you carefully asked. “I wanted it so bad!”, he grunted. Your heart skipped a beat, you felt a huge warmness building up in your stomach. “Why did you leave then?” “I don’t know… I was so nervous…You make me so nervous… I don´t know what is going on actually.” You chuckled a bit in relief: “Same.” Joe glanced at you and his eyes started to sparkle. His other hand got up on the table and took both of yours in his hands. You both smiled at each other. “I can´t believe that I have the honour to be someones first kiss and then I screw up like this.” “I told you earlier: Maybe you can make it up at some point.” Joe smirked.

You finished the dinner at sky garden, Joe paid the whole ridiculous amount of money and left the restaurant hand in hand. In the lift Joe asked you: “You wanna come with me?” “Where?” you asked him. “To my home. It is not even 8:30. I don´t want to leave you already. I can make great martinis by the way.” “Oh, you are an actor and a bartender as well?”, you said to him in a flirty way. “So you join me?” “Yes.” You looked him deep in the eyes. And then you kissed him. His lips felt warm, your hands immediately moved up to his head and got caught in his curls. Joe pulled you closer, his hands were around your waist. They started to rub up and down there. You deepened the kiss a little more, you opened your mouth slightly, so Joe could have more access with his tongue. You did not know what you were doing, but everything just felt so natural. Joe chuckled a little bit, the moment your lips got separated. “I think we have to get off the lift.”

To be continued…

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[larakb117]

LONDON ADVENTURE

Joseph Quinn & female y/n

Summary: Eating with Joseph Quinn at Covent Garden! (Slow burn)

Warnings: 18+ (soon), but fluffy, rpf…

Part 3

It was a relaxing evening at Covent Garden. Joe and you ordered vegan Burrito Wraps at Seven Dials Market and took a seat downstairs in the seating area. It was really crowded, but you got a nice place in one of the corners. You both couldn´t stop talking about anything possible. You told Joseph about your job and what it was like to work in a kindergarten as an early child educator in London. He seemed to be really interested in your work with children, he would probably be a good dad. Joe just turned 30 years old about 4 months ago, maybe he already considered to be a dad very soon. The thought made you hesitate again for a second. You weren´t ready for something like that, you didn´t even had sex before. Another thought that made you shakingly nervous. “Sounds amazing, love. I guess working with kids can bring a lot of laughter into your life.” “Yes, that’s for sure.”, you were enjoying your chat. “Do you like your job? Acting, is it something you always wanted to do?” “Oh, it was the only thing I was good at.”, he jokingly answered. “I went to LAMDA for my education, it´s a…” “I heard about it, Benedict Cumberbatch went there too. “He observed you obviously surprised. “Yeah, I am a huge fan of him.” Joe chuckled: “He´s a nice guy, I can totally understand… What else are you doing?” You really had to think hard for that question to get answered: “Well, here in London I love to just explore the city. I love to travel in general.” “Where do you want to travel?”, it felt like he inspected your face really closely. “New York City.” “Really?” “Yes, I´m a city traveller, I grew up on the countryside but never felt really comfortable there. I love to spent my time in big cities.” “I´m travelling there next week.” “You need to tell me everything when you come back!” Joe smirked and his eyes sparkled: “That means you want to meet me again?” “Of course.”, you said softly and you felt the need to take his hand. So you did. Your burrito wraps were already eaten 2 hours ago, and the market had become pretty empty. Both of your arms kind of rested on dirty old food waste, but that didn´t matter at all. You looked down at your hands and noticed Joe´s watch on his wrist. It was late. “I´m so sorry, but I think we have to leave now. I have to get up early tomorrow. I need to prepare a lot of stuff for my week off next week.” “That´s okay darling, still makes me sad though.”, he frowned his forehead in kind of a funny way and his face shifted into a cute smirk again. “Let´s go love.” He grabbed your hand and you went outside, it was a warm evening. “Which underground do you have to take?”, he asked. “Northern.” “Me, too.”

You started your walk back to Leicester Square station.” When you arrived, you did not have any idea how to say goodbye to him. Before you could even decide, Joe went in for a tight hug. It felt really overwhelming but soft and gentle at the same time. Something you never wanted to miss again in your life. Once he let go of the hug, you felt like a big hole in your chest. “You want to meet again tomorrow?” “Yes, Joseph. I´d love to.” “Same time, same place?” “Yes.”, you widely smiled. “Bye Joe.” “Bye, y/n.” Your paths separated, you had to go to the platform connecting you to Edware, he left for Morden. There was a last intense stare into each other’s eyes, but you could not fight the fear of being rejected, so you did not kiss him. And then, he walked around the corner and you had to wait about twenty hours till you would see him again. The digital display showed that you had to wait 7 minutes for the next train to arrive. Suddenly you felt a hand on your shoulder, just like at the beginning of your evening. You turned around and Joe had already smashed his lips against yours. It was passionate, soft and way to short. Joe left, you were too stunned to react.

To be continued…

Let me know what you think!! I have 13 parts ready to be posted!Just enjoy writing to much, but couldn’t post for a long time!

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[larakb117]

LONDON ADVENTURE

Joseph Quinn & female y/n

Summary: You have your first date with Joseph Quinn. (slow burn)

Warnings: 18+, none so far, except Joseph Quinn winking

Part 2

The name sounded familiar to you. Joseph Quinn? You heard that name before. After another few seconds of hesitation, you finally decided to tap on calling. “It´s Joe.” , the British accent from the other side of the line made your heart jump again. He had a beautiful British accent, you had a thing for that to be honest. “Hi.”, you said shyly. “Oh, is that you, y/n?” “Yes, hi Joe.”, you started to sweat a little. You just met him like three hours ago, why did he make you feel like that? “What´s up, darling?” “Oh.”, you forgot to prepare a speech, dumbass. “Ehm…I just wanted to make sure you get my number…” Yes, y/n, great idea. “Okay, I have it now, love.” You could hear him smiling through the phone. A few seconds it was silent, none of you said something. “Maybe we can go out someday.”, you were shocked by yourself that you were brave enough to ask that. Every other guy you asked out before rejected you, so you didn´t really dared to do it in the last couple of years. For a moment you hold your breath, really scared what his answer would be to that. “Love that.” You sighed in relief. Oh my god, oh my god, repeatedly in your head, trying to keep yourself together. But you could not stop yourself from starting to awkwardly dance around your room. “Y/n, tell me when you have time?”, Joe interrupted your little dance. “Ehm, I only work on weekdays, till 4 pm every day. And I don’t really know anybody here, so I´m free…basically every day.”, quickly you regretted saying that, it sounded desperate, exactly what you were trying to avoid. “I´m free on Wednesday, Friday and on the weekend. Next week I have to fly to the states for work. Maybe we can make it this week?” “That would be great”, he seemed really interested, so you started to feel a little bit more calm again. “Wednesday sounds great.”, that was the next day, but he offered it and you had time, and honestly couldn´t wait to see him again.

“You don´t understand. You had tons of dates before! This is a first for me!” “I know, y/n! Do you even know where he takes you?” “No, he just said we should meet at Leicester Square station.” “But you meet him at like 6pm, so I think he takes you out for dinner.” “I´m not dumb, I know, but what kind of dinner?!” You started to freak out and act stupid at that point. “I know your nervous, so I forgive you that bitchy undertone.” “I´m sorry, Jenna, I just feel like throwing up. I need to be there in one and a half hours.” Jenna was your best friend from work. She was married, had three kids, so the only contact you both had was at work or over the phone, she was pretty busy. “You should wear the black dress you wore at your friends wedding in Germany a couple of weeks ago. That works with fancy and casual dining. Maybe you can wear your vans with it. Just to loosen it up a bit.” “Yes, that’s a good idea.” You felt relieved but needed to hurry up like right know. “Thank you so much Jen! I need to hang up now! See you tomorrow!” “I wish you a lot of fun! Enjoy it! And tell me everything about it tomorr-!” You were too fast and hung up before Jenna could finish her sentence. Hectically you started to do your make up, get dressed and packed your things in a small bag. You managed to get out of the apartment right on time, made your way to the nearest underground station and took the Nothern line to Leicester Square. Suddenly your phone beeped, Joe sent you a message saying he´ll be a few minutes late because his train delayed due to technical issues on the rails. Another text message arrived: Maybe we should meet in front of the hippodrome, so we don´t miss each other. Your train arrived at Leicester Square at 5:57 pm. The station was packed, no wonder, it was peak time. You banned your way through the crowd outside of the station and walked to the other side of the street, right in front of the hippodrome you began to scan the faces around you. Every few seconds you looked on your phone to check for the time or new messages from Joe. It was 6:05. All of the sudden there was a hand on your shoulder, which made you turn around and face him: Joe. He smiled widely at you and immediately came in for a big hug. “Hi!” It was a long hug, he rubbed your back, he was warm and wore a soft shirt. That was probably the best hug you´ve ever received. His beard tickled at your shoulder, the weird feeling in your stomach was back. “How are you darling? Sorry I´m late.” He started to loosen the hug a bit, but he still got his hand on your arm. His big brown eyes sparkled, like they did yesterday. “I´m great! How about you?”, you could swear your voice got higher by every word you said. “Pretty busy, but that’s okay. I´m glad you called yesterday.” The big smile forming on your face could not be hidden: “Yeah, I am too.” “You look amazing by the way.” Joe looked at you for a moment, your legs got shaky. Maybe he noticed that, he took your hand and squeezed it. “Thanks.” He wore a white buttoned up shirt and some loose grey pants. His style was kind of different. It took a short moment for you to collect your thoughts and asked him a question: “Where are we going?” “You can choose, we can go to a restaurant- personally I like pasta a lot- or we can get some takeaway and walk around, maybe at seven dials market.” “I love pasta, but the second option sounds really seductive.” “Okay.”, he still had your hand in his and with a gesture with his other hand he indicated to start your little walk to seven dials market at Covent Garden.

You strolled through the crowd and the first few minutes you both kept silent, your hand still in his. Finally, you felt brave enough to break silent: “You said, you´re busy, what are you up to?” “Oh, just some appointments for work, packing for the states and stuff like that.” He seemed a little abashed. “What do you do for a living?”, you could not hold back. “I´m an actor.” You walked across the street, still hand in hand, which felt surreal. “Oh, what kind of acting? Do I know some of your work?”, now you got really curious. “Oh, I was at a play at the National Theatre some years ago, did a little bit of stuff for BBC and Netflix. I´m doing press in the US next week, that’s why I need to pack.” You were impressed. “Wow, what did you do for Netflix? We don’t really have BBC in Germany…” “Ehm, I was a part of Stranger Things, you know that?” What? You could not believe what he just said. “Wait, you were in Stranger Things?” you looked at him in disbelief. Joe´s hand got really hot. You could feel how nervous he got. “Yes, just one season. A side character.” Now you realized why his name sounded familiar, but you could not figure out who he could have been in the show. You recognized Joes face, he seemed to be a little bit disappointed. Joe stopped walking and looked at you. “I hope this doesn´t make things awkward for us…” He narrowed his eyes, which made you feel really bad. His facial expressions were strong, so you were able to see his discomfort rapidly. “I´m so sorry if I made you uncomfortable, I´m just trying to get to know you.”, now it was your turn to squeeze his hand, attempting to make him feel better. “It´s alright love. Since the show aired there was a pretty huge hype, especially about my character… And my person as well. Dating and stuff like that just got really hard. A lot of women were just trying to date me because of my fame…” “Oh, don’t worry,”, you tried to break up the situation by smiling at him and reassuring that you weren´t here because you knew him before. “I`m still trying to figure out who you were in the show.” His eyes lit up again. “Eddie Munson.” You began to stare at Joes face: “You don’t look like him at all.” “Well, you´re not the first one to say that,”, he grabbed his neck and chuckled. “I´m hungry.” “Yeah, we should probably keep going.” Your walk continued. “Besides, I prefer Steve anyways.” Joe totally understood that small joke and winked at you.

To be continued…

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[larakb117]

LONDON ADVENTURE

Joseph Quinn & female y/n

Summary: slow burn... You moved to London a few months ago, you stroll around the city and meet this handsome guy in a pub named "The French House". His name is Joseph Quinn...

warnings: none so far...

Part 1

Soho was your favorite place to be in London. The restaurants, bars and pubs, the West End with its endless theatres. Every few steps you had the chance to get either a tattoo, food or some new toys… You strolled around Dean Street this afternoon. Since you moved to London from Germany earlier this year you walked this street like the millionth time, but it was the first time you actually noticed this little pub called „The french house“ One look at the menu that was displayed in front of the pub and you quickly decided to go in and check it out. Inside the pub was packed with people (pretty sure this place must be a good one), just one stool at the counter was free. You cleared your way to the free stool and tried to sit down, the curly haired man seated right next to it turned around and immediately said: „Sorry, this ones tak-.“ He looked at you, to be honest, it actually felt like he stared straight into your soul. His eyes were mesmerizing. Brown, the most beautiful brown eyes you´ve ever seen. „Oh, I… I´m sorry.“ It was hard to clear your mind within seconds to finally give him this answer, but you made it. He still stared at you and smirked a little. „No, love. I´m sorry. My friend´s at the restroom right now, but you can have my seat.“ He stood up and offered you the stool with a smile on his face. In this little room with all these people in it he got pretty close to you. He smelled amazing, like one of those expensive fragrances you can buy at the beauty section in Harrods. He was about two inches taller than you. What was that feeling in your stomach? Your knees got weak, but you managed to kind of get up and take a seat. „What´s your name darling?“ „y/n“, you got even more nervous. „I´m Joe, hi.“ He hold out his hand towards yours, you shook it but couldn´t say a word. „Pleasure to meet you, y/n.“ „Finally: „You too.“ It felt like there was a knot in your throat. All of those physical reactions were kind of overwhelming.

„Hey mate! Got the toilet clogged again!Happens every fucking time!!!“ Another man came through the crowd right towards you and Joe. He laughed and was obviously tipsy. Joe giggled: „Fuck, mate, you embarrass me!“ What a cute laugh. „Well, also happens every fucking time!“ was the unknown mans answer to that. „Did I embarrass him to you?“ he looked at you with wide eyes. „Not sure about that.“ You shyly smilded at him and looked down to the ground. Joe introduced him to you: „That´s Wesley, my dead loss, but also known as my best friend.“ The fact that Joe actually kept a conversation with you made you a little bit more confident, you looked at both of them and introduced yourself to Wesley. „You know what?“, Joe looked at you again, well, correction, stare in your eyes. „I want to get you a drink.“ „Oh.“ That was basically everything you were able to say. Joe leaned over the counter to get the attention of one of the barkeepers, but then he faced you again. „Wait, I only know your name, maybe you should tell me what you want to drink.“ His eyes sparkled and he smirked, which made your knees even weaker but you could also feel your confidence grow. Thank god you sat. You both laughed. „I´d like to have an Affogato. Saw that on the menu outside.“ „Great choice, you should definitely get some madeleines with that too.“ „That was my plan.“ You looked at each other intensly. He grinned. „Okay.“ Joe ordered and a few minutes later you got served. Meanwhile you told Joe that you were actually german and that you moved to London, because it was you favorite place in the whole world. Joe agreed with that. You enjoyed your Affogato and kept talking with him and Wesley about a lot of things, Joe asked you tons of questions, so you were the one talking most of the time. It was flattering to you that he seemed so interested in you.

Unfortunatetly after about an hour of chatting with the two boys they had to leave. „I hope to meet you again some time, darling.“ Joe rubbed your back. The way he called you darling made you melt into his touch. „Can I give you my number and you promise to call me?“ Your heart skipped a beat: „Yeah, sure. I´ll call you!“ Your voice got like an octave higher than normal. You handed him your phone, he typed in his number. This was actually the first time a man gave you his number, you were 25 but had no experience with men. Just thinking about that made you a little bit more nervous again. „I hope to hear from you very soon.“Again he rubbed your back and when he left you could swear he winked at you. Wesley followed him outside of the pub and than he was out of sight. You left the pub too, the boys were already nowhere to be seen. You could not believe what just happened in the last hour. The way from Soho to your small apartment room outside of Central London was about 50 minutes long, still not enough time to comprehend the experience with this gorgeous man you just met, and obviously his dead loss, Wesley. It was 9 pm when you got home. You were tired and exhausted of all those emotions and thoughts in your head and just fell into your bed. But you weren´t able to stop yourself from calling Joe immediately. Even though it might seem a little desperate, but right now you were brave enough, so you had to it right now or it might never happen. You unlocked your phone and tapped on your contacts, the newest one was called „Joseph Quinn“.

To be continued…

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