[Explicit 18+]Pleasant Interruptions

Commission from Etsy

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Summary: Lucia and Joe enjoy some quite down time until she decides he has been working too hard.

Trigger Warning: BDSM undertones

Joe sat relaxed on the dark brown couch in his living room. His feet were bare and propped on the matching footrest with his ankles crossed. His grey sweat pants sat low on his hips with a t-shirt pulled tight across his chest. His tongue poked out of the corner of his mouth slightly as he slowly graded the papers for his advanced history class. It was filled mostly with seniors but there were a couple of juniors and even a sophomore in it this quarter. His handwriting remained steady and firm even as he glanced up when the front door opened. His brown eyes softened with his small smile reserved for Lucia alone.

Lucia’s smile was bright and wide when her amber eyes met his from the front door. She was wearing a dark yellow dress with a pale gray, nearly white cardigan over the top. A thin brown belt cinched the dress around her waist highlighting her hourglass figure. She pulled off her kitten heels before skipping in her stockinged feet over to Joe she leaned in and he met her half way with a welcoming kiss.

“How was work, Sweetheart?” Joe relaxed back into his seat.

“Busy.” Lucia answered glancing down at the papers on his lap desk. “Yours?”

“Just a dozen more to go.” Joe’s attention returned to grading the papers he had printed out. He let his students turn in their papers digitally but always gave them printed-out copies with his notes in case they had any questions about their grades. Mostly because it was usually parents, not the students who questioned the grades and it was easier to deal with them when there was a physical copy involved. Years of teaching in public school had taught him a few things.

Lucia turned on her playlist of hits from the ‘30s, ‘40s, and ‘50s to play from their Bluetooth speaker, she kept the volume low to not disturb Joe but still loud enough to enjoy the music. She hummed while picking up the worn copy of The Hobbit. She laid out on the couch, slowly wiggling her feet under Joe’s thighs for warmth. She opened to her bookmarked page and quietly resumed reading the book. Joe’s hand not making confident marks on the paper in front of him reached down and softly began massaging her calf. The two remained in a comfortable silence as the sun set. Only moving to turn on the lamps on either side of their couch.

Joe jumped slightly when Lucia’s foot moved out from beneath his leg and between the padded tray on his lap and his lap. He had not even noticed her moving her foot until it was putting slight pressure on his member with slow rolls as if trying to wake it up. Joe looked at the woman staring at him over the top of her book with eyes far too innocent.

“Did you need something?” Joe raised an eyebrow as he reached down to capture her ankle and pull it away from the hardening member in his sweats.

“You’ve been grading too long.” Lucia sat up placing her bookmark in place. “The dwarves had just gotten captured in Mirkwood when I got home, Smaug is now attacking Lake-town.”

“Then I suppose you better keep reading through his fall.” Joe turned his attention back to his papers once he had placed Lucia’s foot firmly on the couch away from his lap.

Lucia sighed heavily, intentionally taking a breath that caused the buttons at her chest to strain. She saw Joe’s gaze linger on her breasts as she brought her hands up to the buttons.

“I suppose.” Lucia agreed with a nod that had her tight curls flow over her shoulders as she began undoing the buttons. “But I think I’ll get a bit more comfortable.”

Joe did not resume his writing as his gaze lingered on the breasts being exposed. Lucia rolled her shoulders to free herself from the dress as she stood up. Shimmering to push it down over her hips even after she had loosened the belt. Letting the garment pool at her feet. The long dark curls cascading over her breasts and hiding her nipples from his gaze that warmed while taking in the smooth curves beneath her warm brown skin. He dropped his gaze to her stocking covered feet and traced her legs with his gaze, following the garters up over the thin, lace covering the apex of her thighs, over the lacey garter belt resting just above the panties, and back up to her bare breasts.

“You had no bra?” Joe began slowly stacking his papers into a neat pile. He lowered his own feet to the floor. Capped his pen and laid it on top of the neat stack of essays.

“I took it off at the studio. It was hot and uncomfortable in the recording booth.” Lucia lowered her gaze and bit her lip before looking up at Joe through her lashes. She began stroking a strand of hair with her hands, giving Joe teasing glimpses of her hardening nipples. While watching him set his work aside. “I had my cardigan to keep my state from being noticeable.”

Joe stood up and walked over to her. Lucia turned so she was facing him at all times even as she backed up. One leg lifted up to curl under her as she sat back on the couch, shivering slightly at the feel of the silk socks brushing against her bare thighs.

Lucia picked up her book with a teasing smile. “I believe you still had more work to do?”

Joe silently took her book and placed it on the table. His other hand pressed into the back of the couch behind her, taking his weight.

“Something else has come up.”

“Oh?” Lucia blinked innocently up at the man.

“You, Brat.” Joe smiled affectionately before capturing her mouth with his. Lucia did not resist as the man pressed his tongue into her mouth. Her arms lifted up to wrap around his neck while he laid her back against the couch. One hand tangled among the ringlets as he pushed them from her breasts, the other hand supported her back until he had her laid out on the couch beneath him.

Joe carefully moved his knees between Lucia’s and used them to spread her own legs while his hand moved down towards her panties. He left the garter belt alone but began tracing the edge of the black lace. His other hand left her hair as he lifted his face to stare down at her lovingly.

“You’re beautiful,” Joe whispered brushing the rest of her hair from her breasts. He lowered his mouth to capture one of her nipples into his eager mouth, sucking it desperately while gently nibbling at the hardened pebble. His hand cupped her other breast and slowly massaged the mass of flesh. He paused occasionally to pinch teasingly at her nipple before going back to squeezing the globe.

Lucia’s fingers threaded through his short hair, not quite able to get a grip as she arched her chest into his mouth. Small gasps escaped her lips while she spread her legs further. The tip of Joe’s finger slipped into the leg hole of her panties and teased her folds with promises she knew he would keep.

“Walking around without a bra.” Joe spoke between kisses as he inched his way around her breast, sucking dark bruises into the tender flesh while rolling her nipple between his thumb and forefinger tightly. “And then interrupting my work.”

“Forgive me.” Lucia gave a small moan, arching into the grip on her breast, the cool air on her saliva-coated nipple nearly painful. “Need you, Joe.”

“Beg so prettily,” Joe mumbled against her breast before capturing her nipple again between his teeth. Lucia arched with the contact and let out a pleasured moan when Joe also pressed his fingers into her warmth after pushing her panties aside. Lucia rocked against Joe’s hand as his fingers began moving in her with familiarity. His thumb rubbed against the bundle of nerves nestled in her neatly trimmed nest of hair between her thighs.

It was a testament to the time the two of them had been together that Joe was able to bring Lucia to the edge of her release without pushing her over or having to pull her back from the edge with his fingers alone. His mouth was by her ear now as she clung to him trying to get him to push her over the edge with her frantic hip movements that he followed with ease. He whispered praise into her ear while she begged him to finish what he had started. She could feel his hard shaft when she lifted her hips enough to brush against him.

Lucia released a sound that was part desperation and part rage when Joe finally pulled his hand from beneath her panties. She dug her nails into his shoulders and thrust her hips up desperately.

“Shhhh, Love.” Joe kissed her cheek when she jerked her mouth from him. “You want me do you not?”

Lucia nodded vigorously. “Been saying so.”

“You want me in you?”

Lucia whimpered.

“You want me thrusting into your tight desperate channel?” Joe whispered with a husky undertone.

Lucia moaned and nodded lifting her hips in a plea.

“Use your words. You’re so smart, I know you can.”

“Want you. Want you thrusting into me.” Lucia felt herself blush and could not maintain eye contact. Joe kissed her eyelids while pushing his sweats down enough that his member could spring free of his sweats. He sought her mouth while pushing her panties aside.

“Guide me home, Love,” Joe commanded. They both groaned when Lucia’s hand wrapped around Joe’s shaft, giving it a couple of experimental strokes. She met his tongue with her own when he asked for entrance to her mouth. She attempted to find dominance over the man but Joe’s tongue quickly pressed hers back into submission. Lucia carefully guided Joe between her legs until his tip breached her opening forcing them apart to moan softly.

Joe’s hand abandoned Lucia’s breast to tangle in her hair again. Softly tunneling through the locks and being careful not to pull too painfully even when they wrapped tightly around his fingers. His hips rocked slowly, inching himself into the woman he loved while raining soft biting kisses on her lips. Lucia lifted her hips trying to bring Joe deeper with desperate thrusts, spurred on when he occasionally shifted his hand to brush his fingers against the sensitive bundle of nerves.

Joe whispered words of praise to Lucia when he finally paused, resting his hips in the cradle of hers, his hard length pressed as deeply into her as he could. One of her hands curled around the back of his neck in a tight grip to keep him close while the other fisted his shirt to hold him closer still.

Lucia began squirming beneath him, tilting her hips to feel even the smallest bit of friction. Joe kissed her temple and called her his good girl before rolling his hips back and then thrusting back in. Lucia tipped her head back and cried out her pleasure. Joe curled his larger body around her, holding her in place while his thrusts became harsher. She encouraged him with her stocking-covered legs wrapped around his hips, tightening as if she had any chance to stop him from pulling out each time he pulled back until just the tip remained within her channel.

Joe continued whispering praise into Lucia’s temple in between his grunts of pleasure when she would clench around him or dig her heels in a bit harder. Lucia whimpered how close she was, clinging to his shoulders while Joe’s hands held her in place when his harsh thrusts jolted her smaller body.

Lucia finally screamed her release when a particularly harsh thrust was accompanied by his thumb digging into her bundle of nerves with purpose. Lucia tightened her grip on Joe when he stiffened and moaned his release into her shoulder. The two lay on the couch panting for a moment before Joe carefully began untangling them.

Silently Joe offered Lucia his hand once he was standing. She took it and let the man she loved pull her to her feet, his arm wrapping around her hip as they silently made their way towards the bathroom where a hot shower would be waiting for them.