AN: There's nothing like a new episode to get the creative juices flowing! I hope you enjoy and as always please review!

Sitting here in her apartment all alone, well not really alone if you count Bear, John's dog, since Taylor was staying at his grandmother's house, left Joss with too much time to think. Too much time to let her mind and all of her thoughts eventually wander to John…fucking…Reese, who was more than likely somewhere this very second committing a crime. Sighing, she gets up off the sofa to get a glass of wine, while trying to figure out what she needs to get her out of this funk.

Well, if the truth be known, what she really needs is to get laid. The problem is there's only one man with whom she wants that lay to happen. Damn him! She can't stop thinking about his cold blue eyes and wondering if she could heat them and him up. She lays awake at night thinking of him and then finally falling asleep and dreaming only to wake in the morning horny and more frustrated than when she went to bed, which in turns pisses her off even more. Hell, even her toys weren't enough to satisfy the needy ache that John seems to bring out in her like no other man has before. 'Shit' she thinks, she really needsto just bite the bullet and tell him how she feels or better yet bite his sexy ass.

Heading to her bedroom, she places her glass of wine on the nightstand and sighs in frustration. Her need is so great that she reaches into her nightstand and pulls out one of her toys which just so happens to be the same color as John's eyes. Pulling her robe open, she takes the toy and runs it over her nipples, arching her back as the cold, hard, steel of the toy rubbing over her hard nipples nearly causes her to orgasm because she's so needy and ready. She slides the toy down her body towards her heat. With her eyes closed imagining it's John's hands. Once she reaches between her thighs she spreads her legs and rubs the toy over her hard clit. "Hmmm. John!," she moans as she thrusts her toy into her heat, slowly at first, imagining it's John's hard cock, no, needingit to be his cock.

Her head is thrown back as she rams the toy into her heat harder, needing to cum so badly, as she's thinking of John doing this to her. Thinking of him taking her fast and hard she rams the toy into her heat faster and harder. She feels her orgasm approaching and once it hits, her back arches as she screams out his name. "John!" She screamed his name so loud that Bear comes running, looking around for John. When he doesn't find him, he gives her a look and wanders back towards the living room. She giggles at the absolute absurdity of the situation which then turns into a moan as her toy slides in even deeper and she can't believe that she's still so fucking needy. She starts thrusting the toy again, faster and faster, needing to cum again quick. She's still so needy as she rubs her nipples, fucking herself with the toy, raising her hips, going deeper and harder still. 'Fuck!' She thinks. The only way she's going to get really satisfied is by the man himself and when he comes back tomorrow she plans to have him rock her world, because she sure as hell planned on rocking his over and over again until they both need to rest because they've worn themselves out or fucked each other's brains out. Whichever comes first, she thinks, as another orgasm hits her; once again knocking the edge off until she can finally get the real thing. Quite literally! Going into the bathroom to clean up, she smiles thinking she can't wait to see John tomorrow to get exactly what she needs from him.