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ILOVE HOW YOU WRITE JOEY!! you are so talented 🤍

That's so sweet, thank you so much!!! 💕

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Morning Bliss

Summary: You spend a comfy morning with Joey, while your brother Chandler is still sleeping.

Warnings: slightly smutty/suggestive content, gender of the reader is not clearly specified but their breasts are mentioned twice

Slowly you begin to wake up as the first sun rays of the day fall on your face. Still a bit groggy and disoriented from having just woken up it takes you a minute to fully realize where you are. But then you notice the arm that's draped around your waist and feel the soft breath that is hitting your neck and you remember. A soft smile that soon turns into a grin sneaks onto your face as you think about the amazing night you and Joey had spent together. First a stop at the movie theatre where you watched a horror movie that even though he tried to hide it scared the shit out of him. So pretending to be the one that is scared you proposed to switch locations to which he happily obliged. That‘s how you ended up spending the next few hours in a bar not far from the theatre talking and drinking and laughing until you were the last ones there and the bar keeper asked you to leave since it was closing time.

The final stop of your date was his apartment, where you talked some more (along doing other things) until neither of you could keep your eyes open and you decided to head to bed.

You slowly lift the covers off yourself, careful not to wake him, and try to slip out of his arms. But before moving so much as an inch you feel his arm around you tightning, pulling you closer. "Where do you think you're going?" he grumbles with his low morning voice. "I was going to make us some breakfast. Aren't you hungry?" "Oh I‘m hungry alright, just not for food" he answers and starts placing soft and warm kisses on your neck. "Joe.., come on my brother is right next door." "So what, we can be quiet" he says while his hand starts tracing up your upper body and then palming your breasts through your t-shirt. "You and I both know that's not true, so I need you to be good ok?" you say with a warning tone. "Fine.." he says but not without a dramatic sigh. You let out a small laugh because of his stubbornness and then finally manage to slip out of bed and walk into the kitchen, fully aware, that Joey is staring at your ass the entire time.

After about 15 minutes you're flipping your first pancakes while Joey is taking a shower. You're softly humming a random melody, careful not to be to loud as to not wake Chandler up, when suddenly, a pair of strong arms wrap around your waist from behind. "You didn’t think you’d escape me that easily, did you?" Joey murmurs against your ear, his damp hair tickling your cheek. You let out a small gasp, the spatula nearly slipping from your fingers. "Joey, you’re dripping water all over me!" you giggle as he presses his bare chest against your back. "Well, maybe you shouldn’t be so irresistible," he teases, pressing a warm, lingering kiss to the side of your neck. His hands start to roam, sliding over your stomach and gripping your hips, but you quickly swat them away. "Behave!" you whisper sharply, glancing towards Chandler’s door. Joey groans dramatically, resting his chin on your shoulder and keeping his arms wrapped around you. But he doesn't stay like that for long and after only a few seconds his fingers start to move again, sliding over your stomach, then slowly moving upward, his fingertips barely grazing your skin under your shirt. You suck in a sharp breath, your body instantly reacting to his touch. "Joey..." you warn, but your voice comes out softer than intended. "Shhh," he murmurs against your neck, pressing a slow, open-mouthed kiss just below your ear. "You said I had to behave. You didn’t say I couldn’t have a little taste." His lips trail down to your shoulder while his hands slide up to cup your breasts, thumbs brushing over your already sensitive nipples. A quiet whimper escapes you, and Joey groans softly, his breath warm against your neck. "You make the best sounds," he whispers, his voice thick with desire. One hand leaves your chest and travels lower, gripping your hip, pulling you flush against him so you can feel just how much he wants you. You turn in his arms, your lips crashing into his in a desperate kiss. His hands grip your waist, pulling you up onto the counter as he steps between your legs. Your fingers tangle in his damp hair, tugging just enough to make him groan into your mouth. His tongue teases yours, deepening the kiss, his hands gripping your thighs as if he can't get close enough. Just as his lips start trailing down to the neckline of your shirt, you hear a door creak open. You both freeze. Chandler shuffles into the kitchen, half-asleep, rubbing his eyes. You push Joey off you so fast he nearly stumbles, and you quickly grab the spatula, pretending to flip an already-done pancake. Joey, ever the actor, casually leans against the counter, arms crossed, like he wasn’t just kissing you like his life depended on it. Chandler yawns. "Morning.....why do I feel like there's a weird vibe in here?" You force a nervous laugh. "Weird? Nope. Just making pancakes." Joey nods way too enthusiastically. "Yeah, nothing weird. Just breakfast. Very normal, boring breakfast." Chandler eyes you both suspiciously but, thankfully, is too tired to question it. "Cool. Make me some," he mutters before trudging towards the bathroom. The second the door closes, Joey sneaks a smirk at you, his hand brushing against your thigh. You swat it away, but he just grins. This was far from over.

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Lipstick

Summary: You're backstage with your girlfriend Rhea getting ready for her comeback

"10 more minutes Rhea, then we need you on stage" a member of the RAW production staff tells her before walking away. You're leaning over her while she's sitting more or less patiently on her chair, waiting for you to be done with your final touches on her make-up. "Stop fidgeting, I‘m almost done" you say with a warning tone. "Sorry, I guess I‘m just pretty nervous about coming back and all. Kind of feels like I‘ve been away for years and I'm really excited to be back even if I don't fight today but I still worry tha-" you stop her rambling by laying a finger on her lips and then tilt her chin up to look into her eyes "Hey, stop worrying for a second and listen to me. You have absolutely no reason to be worried. You are Rhea fucking Ripley! No one can live up to you and everyone out there knows it. So wipe that worried frown of your face, get up and get ready to kick some ass! Well maybe do the ass-kicking part figuratively, today's supposed to be just about showing your face again."

Rhea smiles and looks up at you lovingly. "What would I do without you?" "Crash and die" you respond smirking down at her. "Oho someone's feeling confident today." she says and cocks an eyebrow in a challenging way. "Well someone's gotta get you all riled up for the show" you respond. "Then you better be sure you can handle the consequences. Because trust me, if I don‘t get to fight today, I‘m sure as hell not going to go easy on a brat like you." she threatens. You grin slightly before leaning down and whispering into her ear: "You think that's going to scare me off? Try me, Mami." As soon as those last words left your mouth Rhea jumps to her feet and steps impossibly closer, slightly towering over you. "Ah ah ah not yet though, I‘m still not done with your makeup. Your lipstick is still missing." She sighs and lets you finish your work although this time she keeps standing right there, only millimeters in front of you, seemingly counting the seconds until you're done. "Alright I‘m d-" but you can‘t even finish that sentence before she picks you up, presses you against the wall and starts kissing you. You immediately start kissing her back and tightly grip onto her neck and shoulders. But before things could go any further there's a knock on the door and the same assistant as before says "3 minutes. We really need you in position now Rhea!" before hurrying away again. You reluctantly pull back from her lips and she grins saying: "Don't think we're done here. I want you packed up and ready to go as soon as I get off that stage understood?" "Yes" you reply and quickly add ", Mami" when she gives you a warning glare. Satisfied with that response she lets you down and turns to leave after giving you a quick slap on the ass. But you stop her and turn her around again saying "Wait! I have to redo your lipstick."

hellooo this was my first short little imagine. i‘ve been desperately craving some rhea fics so i thought i'd just start writing some myself. feel free to let me know what you think and thanks for reading :)