Prompt: Good Morning

Rating: M

Warnings: Smut

Spoilers: none

Setting: post 3x09

Relationship status: established

Sidenote: I definitely have to dedicate this to sheshe073 because it's smutified :) And hey would you look at that I'm posting it at 10:58AM here in MI lol, so Good Morning-Careese Style to all of you XOXOXOXOXOX


Joss slowly awakened, feeling languid, and was cuddled to John's back with her arms wrapped around his midsection. She smiled as she recalled last night, she sighed as she squeezed him tighter. Last night had been perfection, no more pretending, no more other women for him, no more other men for her as they finally were in the right place and right time together. Joss stroked her fingertips along his skin, basking in the fact that she now got to touch him in this soft and intimate way. Not to mention the sex. They had made love numerous times, it seemed he had a perpetual hard-on for her, and she was always wet for him. For a pair in their forties, she'd bet her pension on that they had more mind-blowing oh-so satisfying sex than men and women in their prime. Her vagina was a little sore though for two simple reasons; one, she hadn't had sex in over a year, and secondly John's cock was not average sized like all the other men she had been with. John was thick and long, making her mildly curious about something as she gently picked up John's limp hand; he was still dead to the world catching some much needed shut-eye. She held his palm up for her to look at, trying to see if his ring finger was longer than the index. She was curious to know if that old saying was true, she couldn't tell, not with him asleep, and would have to remember to ask when he was awake.

Joss let him have some rest even though she wanted to steal some kisses, lots and lots of kisses because that was another thing John was amazing at. The sex was phenomenal but so was his kissing. She couldn't remember the last guy who had kissed her that thoroughly, and left her panting for more with one simple kiss. He had the softest lips imaginable, making her want to tenderly suck at them and his tongue was a wet velvet treasure against hers and his mouth was a warm cavern that tasted like heaven on earth. She pouted as she leaned over, seeing he was still asleep, because thinking about his kisses made her want them really badly. But nope, he was out cold and she felt a definite egotistical smile grace her face knowing she was the reason he was so tired.

Hands to yourself, Joss, let the poor man get some sleep, you have the rest of your life to have his amazing kisses, make love, and be together. She reluctantly stopped touching him, trying to be good when his cell rang. She chuckled softly as he stirred a little with annoyance. It rang again and again, he cursed it as his one arm reached over to the nightstand, and his hand patted around looking for the atrocious thing.

"To the left John," she offered.

"Thanks," he mumbled as his hand immediately went to the left and found the thing. She grinned behind his back as she cuddled closer to him, crushing her bare breasts against his back as he answered it and put it to his ear. "H'lo," he grumbled as he yawned. Well, he was awake and judging by his annoyed tone as he spoke it was Shaw's fault, and she could touch and kiss all she wanted now. She let her hand slip down his belly, going for his cock that was resting on his thigh.

"Sh-AW," She smiled as she wrapped a hand around his amazing penis. He moved the phone from his ear, covering the bottom of it. "Stop it," he whispered as he tried to glare at her, before putting the phone back to his ear.

She snorted, not happening. She was a good girl, leaving him alone to sleep, but he was awake so he was fair game, and she blatantly ignored his request as she gently stroked him slowly feeling him stir to life. He lowered his free hand not holding the phone as he spoke to Shaw, controlling his tone, and tried to free himself from her grip. She licked her tongue up his spine earning her a shiver. She slowly let go of him as she got to her knees, pushing on his shoulder forcing him to lay on his back.

John's eyes watched her as he was listening to whatever Shaw was saying. "Can you follow him until I get there, Shaw?" he asked quietly. She stole a kiss when he went back to listening, before dragging her tongue down his chin, sucking at his neck, and proceeded down his torso. She detoured from her southward descent twice to lavish attention to his nipples that were hard. He sighed as she tongued them, she pushed his legs a part to sit between them. Her fingers massaged his strong thighs that were corded with muscle. She eyed him as she nibbled his naval before swirling her tongue circling his belly button before dipping the tip of her tongue inward. He squirmed and she loved how she affected him.

"I have to go, Shaw," he sounded out of breath.

Joss focused on licking a trail down his lovely treasure trail that was arrowing towards the very erect organ she wanted to suck on with every fiber of her being. She leaned back from his beautiful muscular body, seeing his body littered with scar tissue and muscles. She had sucked at every bullet and knife scar she found, just as John did the same to her. It had been a more emotional moment of their lovemaking as John's tears fell on her body as he kissed the scar in the middle of her chest that she received thanks to Simmons. They both were scarred physically and emotionally, but she realized as John entered her for the first time, they mended one another's scarred souls.

She looked up into his eyes, seeing the gentle pleading with her not to do as she was going to while he was on the phone, seemingly Shaw was requesting his assistance because he said he'd be there as soon as he could. And she scowled when he said ten minutes. She was not going to be done with him in ten minutes.

"John, you should tell her a half hour….better yet, a hour." she whispered as they wanted to keep their relationship to themselves for the time being. She lowered her head to his cock licking his tip playfully. He jumped, and she kneaded his thigh muscles.

"Shaw, I have to go," he repeated before he hung up, putting his phone down on the nightstand once more. He reached down but she shoved his hands away afraid he was going to try to stop her, as she wrapped a hand around the base of him. "Joss," he sighed her name softly as she wrapped her tongue around as much of him as she could. Her tongue was only so big and he was thick and long.

Joss sighed as she opened her mouth inserted his tip and sucked gently at first before caving her cheeks in and sucked hard. "God, Joss." he moaned as he gave himself over to her pleasuring him. She smiled around his cock, knowing how much John liked giving pleasure. He was looking down at her lustfully and she felt a warmth spreading through her belly, as she released his cock to rub her cheek against him, allowing herself a breather.

She lifted her head up to peer up at him. "I'm going to make you feel good, John."

"Joss, I have to go, let me..."

She smiled, ignoring him, as she immediately settled on his cock again. He made love to her again and again, cherishing her like a fine piece of china and it was amazing. But it was her turn to make love to him this time, treat him as the treasure that he was to her. She took as much of his length into her mouth that she could and the rest she ran her hand across. John moaned as she sucked, licked, and stroked his cock. Up and down, trailing her tongue across the bulging veins, sucking his tip and tickling his balls had John panting, moaning, and his hips jerking up. She firmly pushed them down with a heavy hand on his lower belly, sucking on him harder and harder at his silent request, realizing he enjoyed it hard and rough. John was so shy asking for what he wanted, that she had to take unspoken cues from his body, god he was so cute.

Joss took him deep into her mouth, as much as she could, before ascending upward but dragging her teeth along the tender flesh of his penis, hard enough for him to feel it but not hard enough to hurt him. She didn't want to hurt this beautiful guy as he was going to give her so much pleasure in the future. Her ever quiet and soft spoken John made a ragged cry, her eyes lifted worried that she had hurt him by using her teeth on him. She was near tears at the very thought of causing him any type of pain. But he wasn't in pain she realized, as her sex felt on fire in that realization. He was crying out in pleasure and she moaned around his cock as she repeated the action again and again to hear him repeat that hoarse and ragged cry. She felt his cock start to throb as she slowly lifted her mouth from his beautiful straining organ. She licked her tongue against his tip swiping at the pre-cum moistening his tip.

"Mmm, salty." she teased as she looked up in John's face, crawling up his body. She grabbed his cock, positioning him just right before impaling herself on him. John's hands immediately went to her hips, as he moaned sharply, and she snapped her eyes shut as she was stuck in between pleasure and pain. John was stretching her so wide, filled her so deeply that impaling him in her had been daring on her part. She was wet and ready for him but John was no small man. She trembled and shook as she sat on him trying to creep away from the edge of pain.

"You alright?" His words were taut and her eyes opened, realizing his whole body was stiff with tension. His hands bit into her hips, bruising in their intensity, and John was shaking barely suppressing the need to move inside her.

She nodded. "I need a minute," she struggled to get the words out as she felt her body adjusting and her inner walls clenched his thick cock inside her. She rotated her hips, making sure and she moaned as it felt amazing. John took that as a cue that she was ready, because he rolled them over. "No, John I want…oh, god." her protest died immediately as he pinned her hands to the bed and was fucking her hard. She lifted up to meet his downward thrusts and he pulled almost all the way out of her before he slammed back in. His thrusts were hard and demanding, stripping away any cognitive thought of expressing her desire to ride him.

He dropped his head, catching a nipple in between his lips as they bounced and jerked up and down from the force of his thrusts. He bit down and he let go of her hands to cup her hips. Joss groaned as she wrapped her arms around his torso leaning up into him, biting his shoulder, trying to get as close to him as possible. She clawed his lower back before grabbing handfuls of his perfect ass. John moaned as he released her nipple from his mouth and she reluctantly stopped biting his shoulder, seeing the half-moon shape from her teeth, and he took her mouth with his as their moans mixed together. His thrusts were deep and hard, driving into her harder and harder, so much so that his headboard banged against the wall. She prayed to god that he didn't have a neighbor who could hear them. That would be embarrassing. She threw his pillows off the bed when they kept falling on her.

He threw his head back as he moaned her name, she could feel how close he was, and she was nearly there herself. His cock hit the right spots, as he slid a hand between them and touched her clitoris. Joss saw double as she came immediately. His name was torn from her throat as she dug her nails into his lower back, her heels planted firmly on his mattress pushing her lower body up into his thrusts silently begging to be so connected to him that no one would know who was who if they saw them right now. Her orgasm rocketed through her in endless explosions starting from her vagina coursing through her entire body. She shook and trembled as her hips urged up seeking more. He fisted a hand in her hair, and she didn't feel the pain as it tugged while his hips pounded against hers. His thrusts were frenzied, his mouth open, eyes squeezed shut and she just watched him as he came inside her. John's rough moan of her name was sexy as sin, the way euphoria crossed his face was damned satisfying, and he shook as his orgasm washed across him. When her last tremor faded she fell limply to his bed, feeling amazing, she felt John still stiff above her until his own orgasm faded and he fell limply on top of her. She made a soft little 'oaf' because he was heavy but she didn't care. She wrapped her arms and legs around him, keeping him close to her.

After a while John slowly withdrew from within her, rolling onto his side and still breathing a little ragged. He smiled at her as he drew lazy shapes with his fingers against her sweaty skin. She smiled back at him as she lifted up giving him a tender open mouth kiss letting her tongue play with his for a moment before leaning back.

"Good morning, John."

"Good morning, Joss." He leaned up, nuzzling his nose against her neck before pressing a sweet kiss to her pulse that was still racing from their recent extracurricular activity they just took part in. "I have to get to work, Shaw called and if I'm too late, with our luck, that little nosy dwarf will come here looking for me," he whispered.

Last night Joss had wanted to ask why they needed to hide their relationship, but she figured out the reason by herself. He wasn't ready to share it with anyone. "Yeah, since Shaw will tell both Lionel and Finch since she has been hoping we'd fall in bed for a while now. I think she has a bet going with Fusco," Joss admitted with a laugh. John scowled. "John, it's only a secret of when we got together, our friends are perceptive annoyances and know how we feel about each other. You haven't exactly hid your feelings with the way you look at me," she teased, running a hand through his damp hair.

"Me?"

"Yes, you, it's okay, I like seeing you give me heart eyes."

"Heart eyes?" he demanded, his scowl deepening.

She kissed him happily. "Fusco said you give me heart eyes and whenever I walked into the room and you'd follow me around like a puppy. And the nosy dwarf says that we engage in eye sex and that you liked to invade my personal space," she teased her fingers across his nape. She wasn't going to finish what Shaw said because she had a feeling he would shoot Shaw repeatedly if she told him what Shaw figured was the reason he invaded her personal space.

"You're making this up."

"Nope, not making it up, since that's what they told me and it made Finch very uncomfortable."

"Where was I?" he demanded.

She smiled. "Not important, but don't worry, John, I envisioned peeling your suit off with my teeth," she admitted, trying to calm his ruffled feathers. He still looked annoyed that their friends seemed to have known about his feelings before he did. She snickered, it was only oblivious to him as she had known about his feelings for her, she just hadn't known if he would do anything about them. But now they were finally together and all the wasted time was behind them.

He sighed as he swung his legs over the edge of his bed. "I have to get going."

"Be careful." she said breezily, keeping it light. She motioned to his beautiful body. "I don't want another scar on that already scar ridden body, got me?"

He smiled at her which always had the ability to make her heart flutter. "Alright, Joss." His eyes grew soft as he eyed her chest where the scar from Simmons' bullet was. He leaned over and kissed it. Her breasts felt neglected but she smiled as she laid a hand in his hair, stroking lightly. He muttered something before lifting his head and kissed her sweetly, before getting to his feet. "I'm taking a shower, would you care to join me?"

"I'd love to but if we share a shower we know what will happen and you are already running late this morning."

"Okay, since you can't keep your hands to yourself and wash my back while I wash yours, I'm going to head into the shower."

Joss glared at his sexy naked ass as she eyed him from his bed as he padded towards his bathroom. "Excuse me?"

He turned to look back at her, shooting her the world's smuggest smirk that she wanted to punch off of him. "I'm just saying, I can handle just a shower with you but if you can't keep your hands to yourself you're right, then we shouldn't take a shower together. I'll be five minutes." he turned and walked to his bathroom.

Joss slid from the bed. "Oh, it's on now baby," she said to herself, rising to the challenge. She smiled as she ran to the bathroom where he had just started running the water. She had a feeling this was going to be a very good morning, indeed.


AN: Thanks for reading!