The First

Chapter Eighteen

"Are you feeling better baby?" Becky asks as Joel opens the door to his house.

He pouts and opens his arms for her, she hugs him tightly, "I feel better now that you're here." he smiles, kissing her head. "You know what would really make me feel better?" he flirts as they walk into his room.

Becky jumps on the bed lying on her stomach, looking up at Joel. Laughing at his question, she rolls her eyes and gets up to her knees on the bed.

"What would that be?" she bites her lip awaiting his response.

Joel just laughs before he leans in to kiss her gently. "A kiss. That made me feel better."

"Oh and that's all?" she teases.

"Why? What did you have in mind?" he jokes, settling on the bed.

His feet up like he was sitting on a reclining couch while Becky reclaimed her position on her stomach. She rolled over so that she could rest her head on his thighs, her legs dangling off the edge of the bed. Looking up at him she shrugs. She didn't want to be the first to initiate anything with Joel but she so badly wanted to feel his hands all over her body. She hadn't seen him in almost a week and it had been more than a week since they had spent the night at his house for the first time. Now that he was feeling better, she couldn't wait to spend another night with Joel.

"I don't know."

Joel knew what she wanted but he knew she wouldn't make any moves to make it happen. He slid away from the bed, walking around to where her feet rested. He placed his hands on her hips and trailed them down her legs softly, Becky moved up so that she was resting on her forearms as she watched Joel's hands reach her ankles. He took her ankle and pulled them apart pushing her legs back and apart, he moved in between them and wrapped them around his waist.

"Oh you don't have any ideas at all?" he asked, grabbing her hands and pulling her up. He grabbed her with such force that he could wrap her arms around his neck and instead of laying on the bed, he was holding her up.

"Well, I mean, if you're holding me like this, I think you have some ideas."

"Oh I've been thinking about this for a long time."

Their faces were pressed together and Becky's hands played with the hair at the nape of his neck giving him goosebumps. She leaned down and kissed his cheek, moving slowly closer and closer to his lips with each kiss she placed along his face.

"So have I." she confessed before meeting her lips with his own.

"I like the dress you're wearing." Joel's finger tips toyed with the hem of the dress, pushing it further up her body.

"If you like it so much, why are you taking it off?"

Joel shrugs, "I like what's under it much better."

Becky laughs. "I like what's under your top too, but I'm not clawing at you."

Joel retracts his hands. "I-I'm sorry. I can stop."

"I'm joking, the second you put me down I will be ripping her shirt off." she winks biting her lip.

"I better put you down then."

He lets go of Becky without warning and she almost falls but her feet catch her before she can. Immediately she grabs Joel's shirt and pulls it off quickly. Their actions quickly become rushed, before she realises her dress is off and Joel is standing in front of her naked. Their lips connected as their hands explored each other's bodies. They were like two teenagers when they were around each other. Excited to be seeing each other in such a natural state, in a way that only one another was allowed to see each other. Once they were finished, they laid together, Becky with only her bra on and Joel completely naked under his bed sheets, Becky had a topic she wanted to discuss.

"I've been thinking," she started rolling onto her stomach so they could face each other, "maybe we can have sex."

She had blurted it out so casually that Joel was surprised and sat up quickly.

"Like right now?"

"N-no. Like soon. I want to. Really badly. But maybe we can have a date and then, you know?"

"You want it to be romantic?" he smiles.

"I've waited this long." she shrugs. "It better be romantic." she jokes.

"I've got it covered baby." he leans forward kissing her softly.