Author's Note: This is NOT a Jonas Brothers' story. This is a LUCAS Brothers' story. Joe is Joe LUCAS from the TV show JONAS, as well as his brothers, Kevin LUCAS and Nick LUCAS. Enjoy the Jacy ficlets!

001: The Noise Downstairs

"Shh!" Macy shushed the raven haired, faux hawked boy. They were rolling around on the bed, laughing and giggling, when the brunette heard a noise, that distracted her from their tickle fight.

"What?" Joe whispered to the brunette that had straddled him.

"Listen!" Macy put her finger to her mouth, shushing him again.

Joe smacked his lips, then got quiet as he tried to hear what the brunette thought she heard. After a while of silence, he was about speak until he heard a soft thud. He looked to Macy with his eyes bucked as they exchanged a glance.

They heard it again and jumped off the bed and tip-toed into the hallway.

The noise was coming from downstairs. It sounded like a chair or another object hitting a wall. Macy wanted to check out the noise, but Joe wanted to stay behind. He is such a coward. Macy teased him until he agreed to come with her.

Joe followed behind Macy with his hand on her waist, as if he was holding a shield to protect him. Macy chortled at how big of coward he was, using her as a shield. She shook her as she continued to walk.

On their way down the hall, Joe was inching his hands up her curves then cupped her breast. Macy wiggled and stopped then remove his hands. Joe then engulfed his mouth into her neck as Macy squirmed and giggled.

"Stop." She tried not to laugh then Joe slid his hands into her short shorts and down her panties. Macy gasped and her knees buckled, when she felt the tip of his finger brushing against her bead.

"Joe! S-s-s-st-ooop-p-pp." She stuttered with a moaned, trying to stand straight.

Joe used his free hand to brush a few strands of Macy's hair behind her ear. He nibbled on her ear as he continued to tickled her bead.

Macy moaned as she tried to compose herself while Joe violated her bead. He was not only tickling it, he was moving in a circular motion and that was driving her sex wild, as she felt herself becoming wet.

"Joe," Macy moaned, "the noise downstairs!" She leaned back against Joe. Hoping that would stop him.

"It can wait." He pushed onto the wall chest first as Macy gasped. The rhythm of his finger picked up some speed making Macy moan against the wall, her knees started to buckle and Joe grabbed her hips to stop her from going to the floor.

Macy started whimpering as a new tingling feeling was taking over her body. She let out a groan and banged her fist into the wall.

Joe laughed at the brunette's reactions and pushed his finger harder against her bead, tripling his motion.

Macy screamed and clawed for the wall as her legs buckled. A shock shot through her body, sending waves up her spine, making the brunette's toes curl, eyes roll, mouth gape, and fist ball. She could hardly even breath. Macy eventually made a sound, but it so soft, it was almost inaudible.

Macy finally started to breath again, but it was out of control, as if she was having an asthma attack. She bit her bottom lip trying to regain control over her body.

"You are so evil." Macy said through moans as she whimpered.

Joe chuckled, "I know!" He smiled then slip his free hand into her shorts and Macy groaned. He was now massaging her bead and fingering her hole at the same time.

Macy pushed back against Joe, then stopped once she felt his erect member, bulging from his sweatpants.

Joe bit his lips and moaned as he felt her buttock rub against his member. He continued to violate her bead and hole, while rubbing his member against her butt.

Macy whined as she was being felt up and grind against. This was torture to the brunette, but it felt so good. She was soaked and wet and she could hear her juices being swished around.

"Cum for me." Joe breathed against her ear while giving her soft kisses on the back of her neck.

That was it for Macy. She was on the verge of climaxing anyway and she let it out, right then and there. She arched her back and pressed her arms against the wall. She bounced on his finger and closed her eyes and a few more seconds came. She came. It spewed all over Joe's finger and into his hand. She collapsed against the wall.

Joe removed his hands from her shorts. He had a handful of her juices. He smiled with a nod and licked his hands and fingers clean. He then turned Macy towards him.

Macy looked a mess. She was sweaty, her hair covered her face, her eyes where watery, her cheeks were flushed. Joe held her face and wiped her hair away.

"You still want to check on the noise." He grinned.

Macy gave Joe a piercing glare. If looks could kill, Joe would be dead.