Joe and Dianne: Life away from you

One more night before I go

A/N sorry that this is up so late - hope you enjoy it 😊

Narrator's POV:

Joe looked expectantly at Dianne. His heart was pumping at what seemed like a thousand miles per hour, yet still everything in that moment seemed to be going in slow motion for the young Wiltshire man who had put his heart on the line for a girl, for the first time in his life. In reality the wait for Dianne's answer was no more than a couple of seconds, but in the nervous and tired mind of Mr Joseph Sugg, it felt much more like a couple weeks, or even months.

In opposition, Dianne's mind was a whirl wind of thoughts, emotions, doubts, ideas and a million and one other things that she wasn't expecting to be thinking about tonight. Joe was right: it was soon for them to be moving in with each other, but after the morning Dianne had had all on her own until she met up with Amy and the others, maybe she was ready to live with someone full time. And maybe... just maybe the only person that she would want to live with was her boyfriend of only 3 and a half months.

Looking into his eyes, Dianne felt herself begin to get lost in the large crystal orbs of Joe's eyes, that were contrasting his olive skin that was looking much more tanned than usual in the low lighting in his apartment. Dianne knew that she had to say something to him, so ignoring the lump that had begun to creep up into her throat, she too attempted to set her heart on the line.

"Joe I..." She began to speak but she couldn't seem to get her words out. Stuttering and stumbling her words out would never prove to Joe that her answer was honest, so in a haste Dianne thought of an alternative way to get her point across. Quickly moving onto Joe, Dianne ended up pouncing on him, smashing her lips onto his, moving their lips together passionately - Joe was initially taken by surprise but opened the heated kiss with welcome arms. Dianne continued to kiss Joe deeply, moving herself so that she was now straddling Joe's waist, her arms around his neck, whilst her hands played with the short ends of his hair. As Joe deepened the kiss further his hands found Dianne's waist, moving around to massage the small of her back and also her thighs.

Running out of air, Joe moved away from his girlfriends lips and began to kiss the spot on her neck that he knew all too well drove her crazy. After several moments - Joe surely leaving a mark on Dianne's neck - the room was filled with the occasional soft moan and the sound of heavy breathing. Still no answer was given to Joe's initial question but that was no longer important. Now all that was on either of the pairs mind was each other. Dianne thinking of nothing but the feel of Joe's hands as they began to wander up her shirt and onto the bare skin of her back - equally Joe was thinking of nothing but the feel of her hands through his hair, and the sensation of her weight on his body. As Joe went back to kissing Dianne's soft lips he pushed his weight forward, lifting both himself and Dianne up, her arms still around his neck, her legs wrapped around his strong torso. Joe's hands were now on Dianne's arse, supporting her weight as he walked them both up the stairs - still holding their kiss that was getting more passionate by the second.

Kicking the bedroom door shut behind him, Joe gently placed Dianne on her back on his bed. Her red hair splayed across the contrasting white covers. Joe lent over Dianne for a moment - looking at him deeply Dianne gave a smile and a nod to show that she knew and wanted what was going to happen next. All of a sudden, the mood became less raw, less needy, but instead more romantic and quiet. Of course they had been together in that way before but there was something about the occasion and the effort that Joe had put into making the night special that seemed to gel the two of them together, more so than they ever had before. Joe moved his kisses down Dianne's jaw line, across her neck and eventually down the plunge of her
T-shirt. Moving his hands gently down her sides - leaving tingles down Dianne's skin - until eventually reaching the hem of her shirt, Joe removing the item of clothing in one swift motion, throwing it on the floor behind him.

In turn Dianne once again found herself straddling Joe's waist, as he laid down on his bed - slowly undoing one button at a time on Joe's shirt, revealing his chiselled physique that has been heavily accentuated by the last 6 months of his life. Slowly pressing light kisses across Joe's abs and chest, the two continued to slowly undress each other until they found themselves under the covers, completely at each other's mercy.

As they finished, they laid breathless on their backs - gentle layers of sweat covered over their skin - huge smiles plastered on both of their faces. A moment of silence was all that remained within Joe's bedroom that night.... well.... that and both of their clothes scattered across the floor. But that moment of silence was ruined when Joe looked across to Dianne and finally pushed for an answer.

"You know what Di, you never answered my question" He said cheekily, yet still slightly out of breath. Looking across at him in confusion, with one eyebrow raised Dianne continued to state what she thought was obvious.

"Doesn't what we have just been doing for the past hour or so tell you what my answer is?" She replied sarcastically making Joe laugh.

"I'm pretty sure it does but for the amount of times I have fucked up in my life, I just want to be sure.... so.... Dianne Claire Buswell, would you like to move in with me?"

"Joseph Graham Sugg.... I would love too"