Chapter 16
Two weeks later...
Joey has been discharged from the hospital a week ago, and his wound has now healed, after Rachel changing his bandages for him every day. Joey and Rachel were questioned by the police, and after figuring out that Ross was the one who shot Joey, Ross is now in jail for a while. Joey and Rachel are now having a relationship, but have not slept together yet, as Joey wasn't declared healed until today.
Joey [as he walks in the door]: So...they told me that my wound has healed nicely, and I should be fine now, no more changing those bandages!
Rachel: Haha, that's great Joe! I think this calls for a celebratory dinner!
Joey [smiling]: Sounds great Rach
He gives her a peck on the cheek as he heads into his bedroom. About half an hour later, Rachel has laid the table with two candles and a dinner that Monica helped her cook...well she said she "helped." More like Monica cooked the whole thing herself.
Rachel: Joey, you can come out now!
Joey emerges from his bedroom, wearing a grey sweater and khaki pants, and smells great of aftershave.
Joey: Rach, this all looks fantastic Rachel: Thanks. Now sit down, let's get this celebration started!
Once they have finished dinner, Joey can't stop thinking about how fabulous Rachel looks in that black skirt and pink shirt.
Joey: You know, Rach, I think tonight would be a good night to, well, you know
Rachel [smiling slyly]: I think so too...
Joey: You wanna move this into my bedroom?
Rachel: You bet
She followed him into his bedroom, where he shut the door behind him with his foot (like in the Barbados episode!!!) and pulled her gently to him, kissing her with such overwhelming passion that Rachel felt herself going a little faint. She began to get more involved in the kiss, as he kissed her hard and then soft, and then hard again. She felt his hands running up and down her back, her whole body tingling all over with the pleasure she derived from it. Suddenly he stopped, leaving her wanting so much more as he picked her up and laid her softly on the bed, as he crawled above her.
He pulled her up so she was sitting, and slowly eased her top over her head, her whole body getting ripples of pleasure as he pulled the fabric over her chest. Then he moved onto her bra, which he skillfully unhooked and slid over her head. He moved down to lower areas, where he reached behind Rachel, unzipping her skirt, grazing her lower back as he did so. He then pulled the skirt down off her legs, throwing it behind him, onto the floor. Finally, he had reached her black, lace panties. Rachel was getting more and more impatient as he undressed her, her body writhing with anticipation. The underwear was the last straw; he slid it so slowly down her skin, she felt his hot hand against her bare thighs, until finally, when she thought she could bare it no longer, they were off. Joey unzipped his pants, pulled off his shirts and then his boxer shorts, tossing them all carelessly on the floor. He lay on top of her, kissing every part of her, running his hands up and down her body, feeling the contours of it. Rachel sat up, grasping on to Joey's shoulders as he pulled her onto his laptop, running his hands up and down her back, she tingled every time he reached her buttocks. She pressed her bare breasts up against his chest, as he hugged her to him, kissing behind her neck, lifting her hair up as she leaned in for another kiss hungrily.
Joey: Are you ready?
Rachel: Mhm
He lowered her back down onto the bed, positioning himself over her, slowly sliding himself into her as she moaned, holding onto the bed posts. It felt so good to be joined with him as one person, just as it should be. Two people together, forever joined as one.
Two weeks later...
Joey has been discharged from the hospital a week ago, and his wound has now healed, after Rachel changing his bandages for him every day. Joey and Rachel were questioned by the police, and after figuring out that Ross was the one who shot Joey, Ross is now in jail for a while. Joey and Rachel are now having a relationship, but have not slept together yet, as Joey wasn't declared healed until today.
Joey [as he walks in the door]: So...they told me that my wound has healed nicely, and I should be fine now, no more changing those bandages!
Rachel: Haha, that's great Joe! I think this calls for a celebratory dinner!
Joey [smiling]: Sounds great Rach
He gives her a peck on the cheek as he heads into his bedroom. About half an hour later, Rachel has laid the table with two candles and a dinner that Monica helped her cook...well she said she "helped." More like Monica cooked the whole thing herself.
Rachel: Joey, you can come out now!
Joey emerges from his bedroom, wearing a grey sweater and khaki pants, and smells great of aftershave.
Joey: Rach, this all looks fantastic Rachel: Thanks. Now sit down, let's get this celebration started!
Once they have finished dinner, Joey can't stop thinking about how fabulous Rachel looks in that black skirt and pink shirt.
Joey: You know, Rach, I think tonight would be a good night to, well, you know
Rachel [smiling slyly]: I think so too...
Joey: You wanna move this into my bedroom?
Rachel: You bet
She followed him into his bedroom, where he shut the door behind him with his foot (like in the Barbados episode!!!) and pulled her gently to him, kissing her with such overwhelming passion that Rachel felt herself going a little faint. She began to get more involved in the kiss, as he kissed her hard and then soft, and then hard again. She felt his hands running up and down her back, her whole body tingling all over with the pleasure she derived from it. Suddenly he stopped, leaving her wanting so much more as he picked her up and laid her softly on the bed, as he crawled above her.
He pulled her up so she was sitting, and slowly eased her top over her head, her whole body getting ripples of pleasure as he pulled the fabric over her chest. Then he moved onto her bra, which he skillfully unhooked and slid over her head. He moved down to lower areas, where he reached behind Rachel, unzipping her skirt, grazing her lower back as he did so. He then pulled the skirt down off her legs, throwing it behind him, onto the floor. Finally, he had reached her black, lace panties. Rachel was getting more and more impatient as he undressed her, her body writhing with anticipation. The underwear was the last straw; he slid it so slowly down her skin, she felt his hot hand against her bare thighs, until finally, when she thought she could bare it no longer, they were off. Joey unzipped his pants, pulled off his shirts and then his boxer shorts, tossing them all carelessly on the floor. He lay on top of her, kissing every part of her, running his hands up and down her body, feeling the contours of it. Rachel sat up, grasping on to Joey's shoulders as he pulled her onto his laptop, running his hands up and down her back, she tingled every time he reached her buttocks. She pressed her bare breasts up against his chest, as he hugged her to him, kissing behind her neck, lifting her hair up as she leaned in for another kiss hungrily.
Joey: Are you ready?
Rachel: Mhm
He lowered her back down onto the bed, positioning himself over her, slowly sliding himself into her as she moaned, holding onto the bed posts. It felt so good to be joined with him as one person, just as it should be. Two people together, forever joined as one.