The votes are in. Here's the result. This chapter gets a little smutty.

CHAPTER 2

Hopper meant to say something, apologise, explain, just something. But he never got the chance because Joyce's lips were suddenly pressed against his own.

Her kiss was hard, wild desperate. Her hands were everywhere. She whimpered with need, the sound going straight to his cock, making him harder if that was even possible. When she shifted so she was straddling him, he pulled away.

"Joyce" he warded his voice husky.

She pushed him back against the sofa, kissing him again, even harder, pinning him with her body so he couldn't pull away. It was the sexiest thing he'd ever experienced, but he knew it was wrong. Joyce had been through something tonight, her emotions were all over the place, she wasn't thinking straight. He had to. He couldn't do this, no matter how badly he wanted to.

When she started moving on his lap, grinding against his erection, he pushed at her shoulders just hard enough to put a few inches of distance between them.

"Joyce" he panted, fighting to control himself. "We can't"

She moved his hands then took off her cardigan. Her nipples poking through her bra. Hopper gulped, his mouth suddenly dry. Joyce started to gently pull his head towards her breasts. His resistance crumbled.

With a groan he buried his face in her cleavage, peppering it with kisses, before taking a hard peak into his mouth, suckling it through the material of her bra, then turning his attention to the other one. Joyce moaned and started to move on his lap again, he thrust against her, creating a delicious friction.

The only sounds in the room were their pants and moans, plus material of their pants rubbing together. Soon, Hopper felt the tightness in his balls, signalling that his climax was near. He was going to cum in his pants. He hadn't done that since high school.

Joyce was close as well. Her movements were getting faster and she started to cry out. Hopper grabbed her hips, thrusting harder and faster against her. Her cries got louder and louder until she stiffened in his arms, arched her back and gave out one last cry as she came. He followed straight after, groaning as he orgasmed.

They clung to each other as they came down off the high. Then reality hit.

End of chapter 2

No choice to make this time. I think I need to cool down. My first time writing smut, so please be nice.

It's my birthday tomorrow so it'll be a couple of days before the next chapter is up.