Joey pushed the bedroom door open, slamming it behind us. He took a deep breath then fell backwards onto the bed. I climbed ontop of him to the sweet sounds of Alice Cooper's "Bed of Nails" and men carrying on. I kissed him fastly but, passionately. As I felt his kiss and his hands run down my body, I realized once again; I want him. He rolled me over, kissing down my neck to my chest. I wrapped my legs around him, letting out a sigh of joy. Kissing back up my neck, he grabbed my ass pulling my legs around him tighter.
After many moans and sighs, I pushed myself up and looked back at him. Joey's big green eyes had never looked so beautiful. His fingers traced around my thighs as we got lost in each others eyes. I couldn't stand it any longer. I threw myself back at him, we began kissing instantly. I took a breath in, "That was the best I've ever had.". Joey smirked, "Oh really now?" he said playfully. I pulled his shirt over me, reaching on the floor for my panties. Joey grabbed his boxers off of the bed post and pulled them up. I sat on the bed watching him as he pulled and zippered his jump suit up.
I reached my arms around his neck, wrapping my legs around him like a koala bear on tree. He carried me back out into the living room. Passing by all the people and they gave him a weird look. Back to the same famliure kitchen of the same house, with the same people. Wednesday, Sid, Acey, and Corey. Corey handed Joey a beer as they spoke about how the show was. Joey continued to rub my back and rock me side to side; which was very soothing.
Corey yelled, "Drunk capture!" as I heard the sound cheers filling the room. Confusion struck over me as everyone was shifting around us. Each person was in a, like buddy system. Jim and Mick, Sid and Craig, Shawn and Paul, Corey and Chris, and finally Acey and Eric. Joey let me down on the ground as I clenched on his hand. Everyone stood still as if they were waiting for someone or something.
