Sexier Things: A Jopper One Shot Compilation

Chapter 4: Happy Halloween

Chapter 4: Happy Halloween

     "They did the mash," the song blasted from the DJ's booth and drifted across the room. "It was a graveyard smash!"
     It was Halloween night. Out on the streets of Hawkins, children ran wild in the night playing tricks and gathering treats. Meanwhile, at town hall, the party was just getting started. Party goers dressed as ghouls, goblins, monsters, and more flooded the main hall. Streamers of green, orange, black, and purple hung from the ceiling. Skeletons, pumpkins, witches, vampires, and more adorned the walls. Fog machines created an eerie atmosphere.
     It seemed like all the adults of Hawkins were present. Ted and Karen Wheeler were dressed up as Herman and Lily Munster and were dancing the night away. Claudia Henderson, Dustin's mom, was working the punch bowl dressed up as a black cat. Next to her at the concessions stand was Scott Clarke dressed up as a water molecule. The Sinclairs danced nearby dressed as Ike and Tina Turner. Larry Kline was dressed up like Miami Vice, ogling his secretary, Candice, who was dressed up as a Playboy bunny. Meanwhile his wife, Winnie was at the punch bowl dressed as Madonna. Marissa, the librarian was dressed up like Marilyn Monroe chatting with a guy dressed up as Elvis. Phil Callahan was dressed as Hulk Hogan and Calvin Powell was dressed up as Prince. The only person missing was Joyce.
     Hopper pulled off his werewolf mask and scanned the room looking for her. She was supposed to meet him here after dropping off the kids at the Wheeler's house. He didn't think she would take so long. He was tired of making idle small talk and longed for Joyce's company. He was beginning to lose his patience when she finally arrived at long last. The sight of her in her Red Riding Hood costume took his breath away. She was dressed in a red satin skirt that came up to just above her knees, a black laced corset over a white peasant top, and a long, red velvet hooded cloak. On her feet, she wore three inch black stiletto heels and white knee high stockings. Hopper watched her search the crowd for him until their eyes finally locked in on each other. Joyce couldn't help but admire how his blue and gray flannel shirt and blue jeans made his eyes sparkle. He stood there holding his werewolf mask in his furry paw gloved hands as she made her way across the room to him.
     "Sorry I'm late," she approached him, nearly tripping over her own cloak. "It took me forever to get past all the kids out there."
     "It's okay," he assured her. "No worries."
     Now that she was right in front of him, Hopper could see Joyce's makeup. Her ruby red lipstick made her lips look full and pouty. He couldn't help but admire how well her breasts filled out her bodice.
     Damn, she looks sexy! He thought to himself.
     Joyce gawked at his werewolf mask. "Ugh! Why does your wolf mask look so gory?"
     "Because," Hopper explained. "The store only had werewolf masks and not regular, garden variety wolf masks."
     "Sorry I asked," Joyce giggled.
     "Enough talk," he smirked. "Let's dance."
     He pulled her close as they began to dance. Hopper's flannel shirt fit snug and tight enough that Joyce could make out the lines of his rock hard chest muscles And washboard abs.
     Damn, he's so fucking hot! She thought to herself.
     "How's the party?" she asked.
     "It's alright," Hopper said, playing it cool. "I've busted up better parties."
     "Is that so?" Joyce teased him. "Should we find something else to do?"
     Hopper could see a certain look in her eye. "Want to go for a walk?"
     Before Joyce could answer, the DJ's voice over the microphone interrupted her.
     "Attention, everyone!" the DJ announced. "Winners of the costume contest will be announced at midnight! Prizes will be awarded for scariest, most creative, silliest, and best couples costumes! Be sure to put your votes in!"
     Joyce and Hopper looked up at the clock, which read a quarter after ten.
     "You think we'll be back in time?" Joyce asked.
     "Yea," Hopper nodded. "Probably."
     With that being said, they exited town hall and walked down the street. Past the library on the end of the street was a cemetery. And beyond that was a small park surrounded by woods. The full moon hung low over the trees, while a soft mist floated through the woods. The wind whistled through the trees, rustling the leaves. The air was cool and crisp. It was a perfect autumn night. A perfectly spooky Halloween night.
Joyce and Hopper held each other's hands and shared a kiss as they strolled through the park, making their way into the woods. Fallen leaves crunched beneath their shoes. With only the moonlight guiding them, they walked along the trail until they spotted a giant oak tree. They looked around. Through the trees, they could make out the cemetery and the park in the distance. All was quiet. No one was in sight and they could not be seen. They had found the perfect spot.
     "How typical," Joyce flirted with him. "The big bad wolf leading Red Riding Hood away from the path."
     Hopper teased, hovering over her. "The big bad wolf can be very, very convincing. He's full of tricks and treats."
     "Oh yea?" She kissed him and pushed him up against the oak tree. "Well, you've tricked me already. Now I'm in the mood for a treat. But first, it's your turn."
     She put his wolf mask back on his face and unbuttoned his flannel, revealing his chest and washboard abs. His soft, light chest hairs and the wolf costume made him look all the more sexier. Joyce raked her hands down his chest and unzipped his pants, pulling them, along with his underwear, down around his ankles. His hard, swollen penis stood erect and bulging, veins pulsating with pleasure. He was more than ready to go.
     "Trick or treat?" Joyce's lips hovered above his tip. She looked up to see Hopper nod frantically. "I'm going to huff, and puff, and blow your -."
     "That's from the Three Little Pigs," said Hopper's muffled voice through the mask. "Also, that's the wolf's li -."
     Hopper lost his train of thought as Joyce's mouth enveloped his balls, licking and sucking on them, slowly swirling her tongue around them. A deep growl escaped his throat as pleasure began to build inside him. She lingered there for a moment before moving lower to the area of skin between his balls and his ass. She ran her tongue along the length of his skin in slow, deep strokes, alternating between there and his balls. Meanwhile, her hands pumped his shaft, moving up and down.
      "Jooooooyce!" he moaned, grabbing her hair with one hand and holding onto the tree with the other. He looked into her big brown eyes. "Ohhhhhh!"
     She rose above his balls and began licking and kissing his engorged cock, slowly moving up the length of his shaft, making her way to the tip. She playfully flicked her tong over the tip a few tips before inserting it into her mouth and sucking it. Hopper could feel himself getting closer to the edge.
     "Oh, God!" Hopper tore off his mask. "Oooohh! Fuuuuck!"
     He was panting and moaning so hard he couldn't breath with it on. Ecstasy raged within him like a wild fire. He dropped it on the ground and grabbed Joyce's hair with both hands, urging her onward. She shoved the full length of his dick in her mouth and was going to town while pumping it with both hands. Her throat was like soft velvet against his cock, the pleasure increasing with each stroke. Until finally, it sent him over the edge.
     "Ohhhhhh!" Hopper howled as he came hard in Joyce's mouth. "Aaarroooh!"
     He leaned against the tree catching his breath when he heard Joyce speak.
     "Come on, Mr. Wolf," she stood up and wiped her mouth. "It's your turn. Show me how big and bad you really are.
     "Okay," Hopper grinned. "Trick or Treat?"
     He pinned Joyce up against the tree and got on his knees. He pushed up her skirt and pulled down her panties. He spread her legs apart and put them over his shoulders. The sight of her wet slit pleased him.
     "Little Miss Red," he looked up at her hungrily. "You've been a very bad girl straying from the path. Now I'm going to eat you up."
     He lowered his head and hungrily licked the length of her wet, hot slit and sucked her clit. Joyce gasped and quivered as pleasure tingled deep inside her. His tongue circled her clit several times before entering her, pushing deep, curling inside her. In and out, his tongue moved as her vagina became wetter. Joyce clung desperately to the tree, digging her nails in, while pushing her hips into his face. The ecstasy became greater with each lap of his tongue, surging like ocean waves.
     "Ohhhh, Wolf!" Joyce moaned. "Yes! Yes! Wolf! Yes!"
     Hopper's tongue returned to her clit, sucking and licking. He inserted two long fingers into her sopping wet opening and slowly moved them back and forth, curling them to hit her sweet spot again and again and again. The pleasure intensified with each stroke, electrifying her. It was exquisite, but almost too much to bear.
     "Hop...I...Ohhhh!" Joyce tried to form a sentence, but all that came out was moans of incoherent babble.
     His fingers moved faster and harder inside her, becoming soaked in her moisture. Meanwhile, his tongue devoured her clit, sucking and licking every inch of her. Her eyes rolled back as her body began to convulse from the pleasure rippling within her, toes curling. Her body suddenly froze momentarily, before quaking in ecstasy as an intense orgasm exploded inside her.
     "Aaaaaahh!" Joyce's pleasure screams echoed in the night. "Aaaaaahh!"
     She slumped down on the ground, shivering and catching her breath. She tried to stand, but was too weak from the orgasm. So instead, she rolled over on the ground and landed on all fours. Her red hooded cloak fell off her back and landed on the ground next to her. Behind her, Hopper stood leering at her bare ass poking out from under her skirt, her slit still dripping wet. His cock once again became stiff and swollen at the sight of her. He could no longer take it. He wanted to be inside of her. No. He needed to be inside of her. Right now. He got down on all fours behind her. Joyce felt the heat of his body against her as he pressed at her entrance. She leaned back into him and turned to face him.
     "What are you going to do to me now, Mr. Wolf?" Joyce looked deep into his sapphire eyes.
     He growled in her ear. "I'm going to huff, and puff, and blow all of your clothes off."
     Hopper kissed her passionately as he pulled off her skirt and tore off her corset and peasant top.
     "Take me, Mr. Wolf!" Joyce cried out, kissing him back. "Take me!"
     "Bend over," he commanded her. "We're going the way of the wolf, baby!"
     Still on all fours behind her, Hopper kissed his way down Joyce's back as she lowered herself beneath him. He nudged her knees apart and slid his cock deep inside of Joyce. Her tight, wet insides stretched to accommodate his huge girth. She moaned aloud, her body still sensitive from the pleasure. He put his hands on her hips as he began to slowly thrust inside her.
     "Ohhhhhh!" Hopper growled in ecstasy, as it began to intensify inside him.
     "Give it to me, Mr. Wolf!" Joyce moaned. "Oooohh, yea! Just like that! Don't stop!"
     He began to thrust faster inside her, in deep strokes, filling Joyce with immense pleasure. Together, they moved as one. He moved one hand upward to fondle her breasts, while the other hand moved between her legs and began exploring her clit. Joyce bucked her hips back into him and leaned her head back against his chest. Hopper lowered his head to her neck, nibbling away and showering her with hot, passionate kisses.
     "Ohh, shit!" Joyce cried out. "Ohh, fuck! Oh, God! HOP!"
     The beast within Hopper had been unleashed. He began pounding Joyce harder and faster. He grunted and panted as he playfully bit and kissed her neck. His fingers still ravaging her clit, becoming drenched in her wetness. His hunger for Joyce excited her to new levels. She was becoming feverish from the thrill. Her pleasure screams became higher and higher pitched. She reached back with one hand and grasped his shoulder. Her body shook fiercely from the intense orgasm about to overtake her.
     "Wolf!" she screamed as the orgasm crashed over her in waves. "Wolf! WOOOOOOOOLF!!!!"
     "Arrrrrrrrgh!" Hopper roared as his own orgasm tore threw him like a volcanic eruption. He howled into the night. "AAAARROOOOHH!!!!"
     Together, they slumped over in the grass to catch their breath. Hopper reached for Joyce's red cloak and used it to cover their naked flesh. Joyce wrapped her arms around him and rested her head upon his chest.
     "That was...incredible," Hopper looked deep in her big brown eyes and kissed her soft, sweet lips.
     "Yea," Joyce said in a shaky voice. "You...were ravenous.... I loved it!"
     "I wish this moment didn't have to end," Hopper smiled at her.
     Joyce kissed his chest. "Me too. But we can't stay out here all night. Someone is bound to see us."
     "True," Hopper agreed. He looked at his watch. It was eleven o'clock. "We could make it back in time for them to announce the costume contest. I think we have a shot at winning best couples costume."
     "You think so?" Joyce asked. "I think you have a shot at winning scariest. Your wolf is very bad and very scary."
     "Oh, Joyce," Hopper felt himself getting hot again. "Don't tease me like that. You're making me want to bend you over again."
     "Sorry," she apologized. "We'll save the dirty talk for later."
     With that, they gathered their clothes and redressed themselves. Together, they walked back through the park and cemetery, back passed the library, and back into town hall. They made it back in time to enjoy a few dance songs together before midnight. As soon as the clock finished its twelve chimes, the DJ picked up the microphone.
     "Ladies and gentleman!" he announced. "Ghouls and goblins! All creatures of the night! It's time for the moment we've all been waiting for! Time to announce the winners of the costume contest! Drum roll please!"
     The DJ pointed to the drummer in the house band who began to play a drum roll.
      "And the winner for scariest costume goes to...." The DJ paused a moment for effect. "Frank Sattler for his Night of the Living Dead costume! Congratulations! You've won a gift certificate for Bradley's Big Buy!"
     The crowd cheered and applauded as Frank made his way through the crowd and up to the stage to collect his prize.
     "And the winner for most creative costume goes to...." Continued the DJ. "Scott Clarke for his....HOH balls costume? At least, I think that's what it is. Anyway, congrats! You have won a gift certificate for Radio Shack!"
     As Scott stepped up to the stage to collect his prize, he took the microphone from the DJ.
     "I am actually a water molecule," Scott corrected the DJ. "H-two-O. Water is necessary for all forms of life and I happily accept this award. Thank you."
     The DJ took back the microphone. "A speech was not needed, but thank you for that. Next up is the prize for silliest costume. And the winner is.... Phil Callahan for his Hulk Hogan costume! Congratulations! You have won a gift certificate for the Starcourt Mall!"
After Phil walked up to the stage to collect his prize, the DJ faced the crowd to announce the final winners.
     "And finally," he spoke. "The winners of the best couples costume, by a surge of last minute votes, are.... Jim Hopper and Joyce Byers as Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf! Congratulations! You two have won a gift certificate to Enzo's Italian Restaurant!"
     Joyce and Hopper made their way up to the stage while the crowd applauded and cheered. The DJ handed them their prize and thanked all the winners and everyone for their participation and attendance. After all was said and done, the music and dancing resumed.
     "I can't believe we actually won!" Joyce exclaimed, dancing with Hopper.
     "I can!" said Hopper, twirling her around, then bringing her in close. "Remember, I'm chief of police. I can do what I want."
     Joyce's jaw dropped. "Hopper! Tell me you didn't!"
     Hopper flashed her a sneaky grin. "I told you this wolf is full of tricks and treats."
     "Jesus, Hop!" she laughed, playfully punching him in the shoulder. "I can't believe you sometimes."
     "Happy Halloween!" he chuckled. "AAAARROOOOHH!!!!"