Was It Fate/Joseph Quinn fan fiction

40.From Good To Bad*

🔥TW: shower smut 😏🔥🔥

When my eyes open the next morning I see I'm still cuddle in close to Joseph and I can't help but smile. I love waking up to him and it's also been a while since I've stayed at his place. I shift my head and glance up to see his eyes still closed and is breathing is soft and steady. Definitely still asleep. I snuggle into him and feel his hand around my waist squeeze me a little but when I look back up his eyes are still closed.

"Are you staring me love?" He says his eyes still closed.
I laugh. "Maybe."
He opens his eyes and looks down at me.
"Morning." I say.
"Morning beautiful."
"What time is it?"
He looks over to his phone and reaching over with his other arm he turns the screen on. " 9:30."
"That's not to bad. Got to sleep in a bit."
"Yeah."

I pull back from him so we can both stretch out and when I go to put my hands down and open my eyes I see Joseph move. He takes hold of my hands and push's them down above my head and he pins my body to the bed.

"Well hello there." I say with a smile.
He smiles then presses his lips to mine. This kiss is soft and sweet and caring and it's everything he is. It only last for a few seconds then he pulls back from me lets my hands go and smiles at me.
"Mined letting me up so I can shower."
He sighs. "I guess." He says moving back from me.
I laugh then get off the bed letting the covers slip down around me and turn to him.
"You going to join me?" I ask raising an eyebrow.
"I'd love to." He says with a smirk then gets off the bed and we head into the bathroom.

While he turns the water on in the shower I pull out 2 bath towels and place them down on the tub by the shower.
"Showers ready." He says opening it up for me.

I step in then he fallow right after me closing the glass door behind him. I back up under the water right away loving the feeling of the nice warm water hitting my skin. I tilt my head back letting it soak my hair and face when I feel Joseph's hands at my waist. He pulls me into him and I whip away the water from my face and look into his eyes.

He leans down planting a soft kiss onto my lips then pulls back.
"You have no idea just how beautiful you are." He says
My body shivers and I smile at him. "Oh really." I say and wrap my arms around his neck.
He kisses my cheek then up my jaw line and he stops and brings his lips to my ear. "Oh yes." He whispers then presses his lips to my neck.

A soft moan slips through my lips and I feel him press his body into mine. His hands squeeze my waist for a second then he turns me to the side and presses my back into the cold marble wall  bringing his right hand up and cupping my left breast.

I move my hips forward rubing against him and I hear him groan at my neck. He pulls his lips back and slids his righ hand up to my neck slowly wrapping his fingers around it.
"Fuck Amara you have no clue what you do to me." He says looking into my eyes.
"Probably the same thing you do to me."

He closes his eyes and removes his hand from my neck placing it on the wall next to my head. I can feel my heart thumping away inside me, my breathing is heavy and my body aches for him. When he opens his eyes back up there almost black with Desire and I feel my inside heat up. He takes ahold of my shoulders and spins me around my front now pressed into the wall and his body pins me to it. I feel one of his legs push my legs apart then feel the harness between his legs press into me. His lips press into the back of my neck and my breath hitches. He drags his lips up to my ear and I can feel his hot breath againt my skin.

"I want you Amara." He whispers to me
"Then take what you want." I whisper back.
I hear him growl then he bits me on my neck causing me to gasp.

He pulls back from me and pusses my back down making me stick my ass out. I brace my hands against the wall and look back to him. I see his eyes looking down then feel him glide through my folds. My body shutters and my eyes close. He lines his head up to my entrance and slowly he starts to push himself in then draws back. We both let out a moan and he starts to repeat that motion moving himself in and out each time going in farther and further till his pushed himself all the way in. He stops for a second and I turn my face back to him. He looks at me then grabs tightly to my hips, I turn my face back to wall and feel him draw out me then slams himself back in.
"Fuck" I cry out as he starts to get into a steady rhythm of his hips thrusting forward and back. I push myself back into him more and clench my walls around him making him groan and pick up his pace going harder and deeper. My body feels like it's on fire and every cell is calling out to him loving his touch and the way he moves and glide inside me . The way he fits perfectly into me it's something I've never felt before. I'm addicted to this feeling to his touch I want more and more of him anything he will give me. His movements are perfect and he hits every perfect spot inside and out. Our body's move together perfectly as if they were made for each other and neither one of us can get enough of the other.