Don't mind me. Just walking to the park
Still walkin
This is a long walk, but don't worry. I will get there
Had to chase some nosey pokémon away. Don't worry. The journey continues
I found mud
Can it be?
My journey has come to an end. Thank you for joining me here at the end of all things
goodbye
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Anonymous asked:
i had dream about this lol. reader is naive/innocent/virgin, they know about sex but not much about masturbation. reader tells joel that they’ve been having this problem at night (usually) where they get all hot and achey down there. joel’s like well i know a way you can fix that feeling!! hopefully this isn’t too outrageous, i just love perv!joel lololll
900 / Joel x innocent!Reader / master / sequel
WARNINGS: I8+ mdni, big girthy age gap (20/50s) only one sleeping bag. fingering, grinding. mention of Joel being a girl dad.
You can’t sleep. You scoot your lower body forward and away from Joel’s crotch.
“You okay, sweetie?"
Not really, but you don’t know how to talk to him about it. You’ve been sharing a sleeping bag with Joel ever since yours was lost in a scuffle. Joel’s is big enough for both of you, but barely. You’re settled in against him with your head on his bicep trying to get to sleep, but he was poking into you again, and it makes you ache. The feeling between your legs is so distracting, so overwhelming you can’t sleep.
It seizes you and won’t let you relax, but you don’t know what to do about it. You’re a grown woman, of course you’ve tingled before, felt the warmth between your legs, thought about sex, hoped to have it one day. But this aching, throbbing feeling worries you. It’s so beyond anything you’ve ever felt before. It’s extreme and sometimes it hurts. You worry something has happened to you from sleeping so rough, not having the right products people used to have for their periods.
The feeling is at its worst when his dick gets hard and presses up against you. That makes you suspect it’s sexual. But you never learned how to get yourself off, and it’s too late now.
"Um, yeah,” you whisper. “I’m okay.”
You squirm uncomfortably and dig a hand between your legs just to stay there.
“What’s wrong honey?"
You sigh. "I just feel funny, that’s all. You can’t help. It’s girl stuff.”
“Now, hold on. Gimme some credit. I was a girl dad remember? You havin’ cramps?" He gently rubs your lower belly, making the throbbing between your legs even worse.
"No, not like that,” you groan.
