What This Could Be- Joe Jonas Fanfic

Chapter 40: Just a Kiss

*Joe's POV*

Author's Note: Mature/Explicit Sexual Content

I poured the rest of the wine bottle equally into the three glasses on the coffee table. It was evident we all were feeling the effects as we giddily continued to laugh about things that weren't even funny, being more touchy-feely than usual, and our world becoming hazy images going in slow motion.

"Okay, Joe," Taylor took a sip from her glass, "Truth or dare?"

"Dare," I confidently replied, taking a sip of my own.

"I dare you to..." she thought for a short moment, "kiss Liv."

I held back the wine that wanted to spurt out of my mouth, quickly swallowing it before responding, "What?"

"You heard me," she smirked.

"You aren't gonna turn down a dare, are you?" Liv chimed in rather seductively, "It's just a kiss."

Was it? Was it really just a kiss?

"I don't know," I rubbed the back of my neck. The last thing I wanted was for this to come between Taylor and I the following morning once we sobered up.

Taylor, who was sitting in the middle, turned to Liv and pressed her lips onto hers. Pulling away, she faced me, "See? It's just a kiss."

"Okay, okay," I set my drink down and looked at Liv, those same brown eyes staring right back at me like they were when she took the time to care for me in the hospital. I leaned over Taylor and pulled Liv closer with my hand on the back of her neck.

She took the next step and closed the distance between us, our kiss starting off as slow and sensual. It should've stopped there, but it didn't. Neither Liv or I pulled away.

That butterfly feeling started to flutter in my stomach. This time, I listened to it, our kiss becoming more passionate and intense. In the middle of our make-out, I felt a hand brush my hair. I thought it was Liv's, but opening my eyes for a second, I saw it was Taylor's.

She broke Liv and I apart by inserting herself, her lips now on mine with lust taking control.

 Liv crawled to the other side, me now in the middle, before taking soft bites up my neck as Taylor's lips never left mine.

"Bedroom?" Taylor suggested as her hand rubbed up my inner thigh while I turned my head to Liv, our lips once again meeting.

Was that even a question?

I picked Taylor up and threw her over my shoulder as my other hand grabbed Liv's, navigating us to the bedroom to continue what was just a kiss. 

The mattress bounced Taylor as her back hit it, Liv joining her on the bed before I was able to. They started a make-out of their own while I took my shirt off over my head and tossed it on the floor, then joining in on taking turns smacking lips.

I didn't know how drunk I was, but then again, that's usually what people would say when they were too drunk to make conscious decisions. This sure as hell wasn't a conscious decision, nor could I have stopped myself even if I tried. I didn't want to.

Taylor and Liv removed their clothes, only leaving on their undergarments. I knew what Taylor's body looked like. Liv, on the other hand, left little to my imagination for the time being.

Liv unzipped my pants and started to remove them with my help before straddling me, my boner poking from under my underwear, "Is this what you wanted?"

I nodded, grasping her thighs as I grinded up against her while the tip of Taylor's tongue ran along the edge of my ear before nipping at my earlobe, causing a moan to release.

She alluringly let her bra straps fall from off her shoulders before I reached to her back, unhooking it to let it completely fall off.

My hand massaged her breast as she slithered off me, sitting up next to me before locking our lips, giving Taylor room to participate. I felt Taylor's hand slide beneath my underwear, allowing my boner to grow with each stroke.

"Don't hold back," Taylor whispered in my ear, watching me bite my lip to hold back the intense gratification I was feeling.

After taking Liv's breast in my mouth, I flicked her nipple with the tip of my tongue, playing with it while stifling my moans. The touch of Taylor's hand was replaced by her mouth, the warmth wetness surrounding my dick, "Oh fuck!"

My eyes shot open as I sat up in a panic, looking to my left to see Taylor soundly sleeping. Looking under the covers, I wrinkled my face realizing the only part that was real was my boner.

I sighed, sliding myself from under the covers into the master bathroom. The cold water gathered from the faucet into my cupped hands, splashing it onto my face.

It wasn't just a kiss. It was just a dream.