five_steps_back: (Second Genesis: Kurt)
Nikki ([personal profile] five_steps_back) wrote in [community profile] rainbowlounge2012-05-20 09:15 pm
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Kurt woke up when Chloe left for some early morning session at the recording studio. It was difficult leaving Joy alone in bed, but he thought she'd accept breakfast as an apology. He silently pulled on a pair of boxers and a shirt before he went to see what they had in the fridge. He had a pot of coffee made and was halfway through making strawberry waffles and trying to decide on what type of eggs to make when he thought he heard Joy waking up.

After making sure nothing would burn if he wandered away for a second, he poked his head back into the bedroom. "Joy?"
bookblather: Sarah Porchetta in a pink sweater, smiling at the camera. (In the heart : joy : sarah porchetta)

[personal profile] bookblather 2012-05-21 02:17 am (UTC)(link)
She mmphed back, a tousle of blonde hair the only part of her visible over their bedspread. A moment later, she emerged, blinking sleepily at him. "Morning," she said, rubbing her eyes. "What time is it?"
bookblather: Sarah Porchetta in a pink sweater, smiling at the camera. (In the heart : joy : sarah porchetta)

[personal profile] bookblather 2012-05-21 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
She stretched, hooked an arm around his neck and kissed him back, deeper. "Yes," she said, when she let him go, and swung her legs out of bed. "How about you?"
Edited 2012-05-21 02:24 (UTC)
bookblather: Sarah Porchetta in a pink sweater, smiling at the camera. (In the heart : joy : sarah porchetta)

[personal profile] bookblather 2012-05-21 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
"'Kay," Joy said, and blew him a kiss as he went out of the room.

About five minutes later she wandered into the kitchen, her hair still a tousled mess, wearing one of his white dress shirts and one of Chloe's loose, floaty skirts. "Mm," she said, inhaling deeply. "Smells good. Any eggs?"
bookblather: Sarah Porchetta in a pink sweater, smiling at the camera. (In the heart : joy : sarah porchetta)

[personal profile] bookblather 2012-05-21 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
Joy sipped her coffee, then rolled her eyes heavenward, her expression orgasmic. "This is amazing, and you are amazing, and I swear to God, after I wake up I'm going to pin you to the bed and make you feel the way this coffee makes me feel." She winked at him, and swung herself into a seat. "Bring on the waffles."
bookblather: Sarah Porchetta in a pink sweater, smiling at the camera. (In the heart : joy : sarah porchetta)

[personal profile] bookblather 2012-05-21 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
"Amazing," she purred, drawing out the vowel. "Absolutely amazing."

He could feel the blush creeping down the back of his neck, only made worse when she giggled. "I'm glad you like it so much."

"I like just about everything you do," Joy said, her voice suddenly a lot closer. He turned his head, saw her right behind him, and turned back to the pan, smiling when she kissed the back of his neck, before reaching around him to grab the coffee pot. "Seriously. But the cooking is a major perk."
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[personal profile] bookblather 2012-05-21 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
She arched an eyebrow at him, and ran her bare toes up his shin before she started in on her own eggs. "You're a love. When did you get started cooking, anyway?"
bookblather: Sarah Porchetta in a pink sweater, smiling at the camera. (In the heart : joy : sarah porchetta)

[personal profile] bookblather 2012-05-21 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, that would be nice," Joy said. "I'll pack us a lunch. You want anything in particular?"

She squeezed his hand, and took a sip. "Did your mom teach you how to cook, or did you just learn? My dad taught me." She smiled, staring at the window. "Long afternoons in the kitchen. It was lovely."
bookblather: Sarah Porchetta in a pink sweater, smiling at the camera. (In the heart : joy : sarah porchetta)

[personal profile] bookblather 2012-05-27 05:53 am (UTC)(link)
Joy grinned, and ate a slice of strawberry in the most lascivious manner possible. "I like this idea, having me for lunch. Maybe someday you and Chloe will walk in and I'll just be on the table." She picked up another strawberry slice and held it out to him. "Would you like that?"
bookblather: Sarah Porchetta in a pink sweater, smiling at the camera. (In the heart : joy : sarah porchetta)

[personal profile] bookblather 2012-05-27 06:04 am (UTC)(link)
"I'd like to see that fight." She slid her thumb along his lower lip. "You shouldn't underestimate yourself, you know. You can be quite, ah, forceful sometimes."
bookblather: Sarah Porchetta in a pink sweater, smiling at the camera. (In the heart : joy : sarah porchetta)

[personal profile] bookblather 2012-05-30 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
Joy shivered happily, a smile spreading across her face. "I love it when you get demanding," she purred, and finished unbuttoning her shirt, then shrugged it off and draped it across the back of the chair. She paused, gave him a flirty glance through lowered eyelashes, then wriggled her skirt off over her hips and bent to pull it off her legs.
bookblather: Sarah Porchetta in a pink sweater, smiling at the camera. (In the heart : joy : sarah porchetta)

[personal profile] bookblather 2012-05-30 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes, sir," she breathed into his mouth, and went towards the shower, hips swaying as much as she could make them.
bookblather: Sarah Porchetta in a pink sweater, smiling at the camera. (In the heart : joy : sarah porchetta)

[personal profile] bookblather 2012-05-31 10:00 pm (UTC)(link)
(guys. guys. Not that I mind but this wasn't supposed to be porn. JUST SAYING.)

Joy melted under his hands, her body swaying closer to him, all soft slick skin and wet warmth. She looked up at him with water dewing her eyelashes, and asked, "Is this how you want me?"
bookblather: Sarah Porchetta in a pink sweater, smiling at the camera. (In the heart : joy : sarah porchetta)

[personal profile] bookblather 2012-06-02 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
"God, yes," and it came out more than half a moan as she pushed her hips back against his hand. "I want you to fuck me so hard I scream. How can I earn that?" She glanced up at him through her eyelashes, ran a finger up his cock. "I could suck you. Would you like it if I sucked you?"
bookblather: Sarah Porchetta in a pink sweater, smiling at the camera. (In the heart : joy : sarah porchetta)

[personal profile] bookblather 2012-06-02 05:07 am (UTC)(link)
She mumbled something around his cock that might have been an acknowledgment or reciprocity, but it hardly mattered, given what she was doing with her tongue and her clever fingers, stroking, circling, kneading gently. Her other hand came up to grip his hip, steading herself a little, her hot mouth and the hot water on his back moving in counterpoint.
bookblather: Sarah Porchetta in a pink sweater, smiling at the camera. (In the heart : joy : sarah porchetta)

[personal profile] bookblather 2012-06-17 04:02 am (UTC)(link)
Her eyes lit before she lowered them demurely, licking her lips in a way that was not at all demure. "I want you to fuck me against the wall," she replied, almost purring. "I want you to fuck me hard. Sir."
bookblather: Sarah Porchetta in a pink sweater, smiling at the camera. (In the heart : joy : sarah porchetta)

[personal profile] bookblather 2012-07-11 12:34 am (UTC)(link)
Joy threw her head back, her eyes half-closing in ecstasy, her legs wrapping around his waist. He didn't do this often, fucking her against the wall, but she loved it when he did.

She grabbed on to him, nails biting into the skin of his back. "Fuck, yes, just like that, you fuck me so good..."
bookblather: Sarah Porchetta in a pink sweater, smiling at the camera. (In the heart : joy : sarah porchetta)

[personal profile] bookblather 2012-07-11 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
She jerked her head up and met his eyes. "Sir," she breathed. "Sir. I'm sorry, sir, I won't forget again-- please don't stop, sir."
bookblather: Sarah Porchetta in a pink sweater, smiling at the camera. (In the heart : joy : sarah porchetta)

[personal profile] bookblather 2012-07-24 05:34 am (UTC)(link)
"Please, sir," she said, immediately. "Please fuck me, please... oh, god, just like that, sir, please, I want bruises, please..."
bookblather: Sarah Porchetta in a pink sweater, smiling at the camera. (In the heart : joy : sarah porchetta)

[personal profile] bookblather 2012-08-19 04:12 am (UTC)(link)
She cried out and left what were probably going to be spectacular scratches on his back, tightening her thighs around his waist, pushing her hips against him. "I can take anything you give me," she gasped, and clung tighter. "You feel so good, sir, so thick and hard, please."
bookblather: Sarah Porchetta in a pink sweater, smiling at the camera. (In the heart : joy : sarah porchetta)

[personal profile] bookblather 2012-08-19 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes, sir," she said, and whimpered when he pinched her nipple. "Oh, yes, yes, I'll scream, do you want me to scream, sir? I'll scream so good for you."
bookblather: Sarah Porchetta in a pink sweater, smiling at the camera. (In the heart : joy : sarah porchetta)

[personal profile] bookblather 2012-08-19 10:53 pm (UTC)(link)
She obliged, throwing back her head, her legs tightening around his waist. "Oh, God...!"