I'm sorry for not keeping to the 'update every weekend' thing. My mental state has been really low lately and my birthday is this Saturday.
I don't really like Whitney but it's the only idea that I have


Joey's phone buzzed at the incoming message. 'Hey Joey ;)'

Joey picked up his phone and texted back 'Hey Whitney. What have you been up to?'

'Nothing out of the ordinary. It's more like what have you been up to?'

Nervousness poured into his stomach like liquid lead. 'What do you mean?' He pretended like he didn't know.

'I know about what you've been doing' Joey just sat there, looking at the text. He tried to think of something, anything to send back to her. He sat there long enough for Whitney to get impatient, which wasn't too long.

'Come over ;)' Joey sighed, giving up. He got dressed and did his hair in a presentable manor. He walked into the kitchen and got a snack as he searched around for his water bottle. Whenever he went to Whitney's he always managed to stay for pretty much the entire day. He found his water bottle and filled it up as he finished his snack. He got into his car and sent a text to Whitney 'Just got in the car. Be over soon' He drove to Whitney's place.

He sat out in Satsuki for a while, thinking of what to do once he got in. His phone chimed again and he looked at it 'You can come in, Joey' Joey sighed 'I've been caught' he thought to himself as he gathered his things and got out of his car. He walked to Whitney's place from outside and opened the door, knowing she already knew he was there.

"Hey Whitney," he said as he opened the door.

"I'm in my room," she called as Joey closed the door. Joey set his stuff down on a table right next to Whitney's room. He walked in, not knowing what to expect. Whitney sat on her bed with her legs crossed while she leaned back on her hands to support herself and dressed in clothing that's not exactly skimpy but it doesn't leave much to the imagination. Her hair was moved in a way that Joey found very attractive and she knew this. It became quite clear to Joey that this was all on purpose.

"Come on, Joey," she said as she lifted her far leg and rested it on the mattress. "Don't just stand there." Joey gulped and walked to Whitney. She leaned forward and grabbed onto his shirt. She tugged on it, pulling him forward. "Joooey," Whitney said in a teasing manner. Joey gulped again as his pants grew tighter. Whitney defiantly saw this and she winked at him.

Whitney bit her lip and stood up, pressing her chest into his. She put her hands up his shirt slowly as their eyes locked. She pulled her body away only for a little bit just to lift his shirt up. She pressed against him again then kissed his chest. She undid his pants then grabbed the top of his jeans. She pulled him back as she laid down on the bed again but this time with him over her.

"Joey, I can't do everything," she said as she took off his shirt.

"S-sorry…" Joey apologized as he started to touch Whitney gently. He slid her shirt off, taking his sweet time. He didn't like Whitney in that way but he knew that she did and she was trying so hard to make him like her. He stopped, took a look in her lustful brown eyes, and then closed his eyes with a sigh.

"What's wrong? Don't you like my body?" she asked, sounding let down.

"N-no that's not it," Joey said as he opened his eyes to look at her again. "It's just... This just feels wrong,"

"But your helping me," she said with a smirk. She leaned up and planned to kiss him but he turned away so instead she kissed his jawline. She quickly found an advantage and took it. She nibbled on his earlobe gently and pulled on it softly. Something went through Joey that made him pin Whitney down her elbows. This sudden movement caught her by surprise, and Joey too, but she smirked softly. She lifted her shoulders off the bed and whispered close to his face. "Does it feel wrong now?" she asked, teasing him.

Joey sighed softly, feeling cornered and having no choice but to follow what she says. He lowered himself on her body and took off what little of pants she was wearing to reveal a very revealing thong. Joey gulped and tried to keep himself calm. He rubbed her inner thighs and kissed them softly.

"This position is boring," Whitney said, looking bored. Joey sat up and looked at her curiously.

"Okay. What you do want to do, then?" Joey asked

Whitney gave a smirk and she flipped them over. She got on her hands and knees and swung a leg over to the other side of his head so her sex was above his face. She lowered her hips down onto his face and she let out a small noise of pleasure. She started to slide his pants down when Joey pressed his knees together and lifted his knees up, trying to block Whitney.

"What are you doing?" Joey asked, pushing her waist up a little bit to speak.

"Returning the favor," Whitney replied as she pressed her sex into his face more, stopping him from speaking. Whitney pushed his knees down and slid his pants off. She licked his underwear, right over his penis. She wiggled her hips on his face, trying to encourage him to lick her. Joey gave in and grabbed her hips. He moved the thong out of the way and started to lick her sex, causing a soft moan. Whitney rubbed his underwear covered erection as she licked it again. Joey gave in and he moaned softly. He stuck his tongue inside her folds and let his tongue explore.

"J-Joey… You're s-so good..." Whitney moaned out with a smile. She took off his underwear and she rubbed him gently. "How'd you manage to hide this so well?" she said lustfully. She kept rubbing him then put the head in her mouth. She rolled her tongue around and caused moans to come from Joey. Joey sucked on Whitney's sex, expertly working her folds. Whitney pulled back from him and moaned out loud, sounding desperate and close to having an orgasm. She tried to pull her sex away from Joey but he kept a tight grip on it.

"N-No! Ahh.. Please! Oohh…" Whitney tried to focus as she was trying to pull away from him. Joey held onto her waist, to not let her move this time. He shoved his tongue deeper inside of Whitney as he sucked on her sex. Whitney kept trying to get away.

"N-Not yet… Please! Ohhh…! Joey!" Whitney moaned out, still trying to get away. She then started to get more and more desperate. She pushed into his face now. Whitney threw her head back and moaned loudly as she started her orgasm. Her body tensed and shivered with goose bumps. Joey kept a hold of her waist and sucked on her sex, controlling her orgasm. After a few more minutes, he felt her orgasm start to go down and he finally let her go.

Whitney breathed heavily and fell over to the side on the bed. She shivered, finishing her orgasm. Joey looked at her with a smile. He reached forward to gather his clothes but a hand on his wrist stopped him. He followed the hand to Whitney and he looked into her eyes.

"I'm not… done with you yet," she said, regaining her breath. She took off her thong and her bra, leaving her completely naked. She climbed on top of him on her hands and knees. She reached down and she rubbed his penis then she started to lower herself.

"N-No!" Joey nearly shouted. He pushed her waist back so she landed on his thighs, catching her off guard and she fell backwards on his legs.

"What was that for?" she asked, getting a bit mad.

"S-sorry… I'm a virgin and I'd like to keep it that way,"

"Fine," she said with a sigh. Whitney sat up and laid his penis forward on his lower abdomen. She rested her sex down on top of it. Joey let out a soft noise of pleasure and he put his hands on her thighs. Whitney smiled and rubbed her sex back and forth on his length. Joey leaned his head back and moaned softly. Whitney smirked and raised an eyebrow. She put her hands on his abs as she kept rubbing herself on him. She moaned softly and watched him lustfully. Joey rubbed her thighs as he looked back up at her.

Whitney bent down to Joey's face and she went down to his ear. She nibbled on it softly as she kept rubbing herself on him. She licked his jawline then pulled on his earlobe. Joey moaned again then kissed Whitney's jawline. His hands drifted up to her back, causing a moan from Whitney. She leaned back up, letting go of his ear. She put her hands on his chest and rubbed herself faster. She moaned softly and looked down at their two connecting sexes.

Their moans harmonized and Joey could feel himself getting close to reaching his orgasm. A needy side came out of him as he gripped her thighs. Whitney smirked and slowed down to rubbing painfully slow.

"Whitney…" Joey whined as he squirmed. Whitney chuckled but it was quickly followed by a moan. She resumed to her previous pace and Joey moaned again. Whitney bended to his will and tried to rub faster. She moaned as she looked down at their sexes again. Joey gripped her thighs, the need becoming almost unbearable. Joey felt his muscles tense and he pressed his head back as he moaned out loud. His muscles relaxed as he came over his abs and chest. Whitney got off Joey and readjusted herself to be right over his abdomen. She got down on her forearms and kept her hips in the air.

"Look at the mess you made…" she said teasingly as she started to lick off his mess. One of her arms reached back and she started to finger herself. She moaned softly, pausing a second, then started to lick Joey's mess again. Whitney finished cleaning Joey off and kept fingering herself, getting close to her orgasm. Joey sat up and he sat her up. He moved her hand away and he started to finger her. Whitney stopped moaning, starting to look a bit bored. Joey stuck two more fingers inside her and rammed his fingers in and out fast. Whitney's expression immediately changed and she threw her head back and moaned loudly. Whitney squirmed, feeling too much pleasure to sit still, and gripped his arm.

"J-Joey!" Whitney moaned out as she squirmed again. She gripped his arm with both of her hands, getting more and more desperate. Whitney moaned louder and louder. Whitney threw her head back and orgasmed loudly. She gyrated her hips on Joey's fingers to ride her orgasm for a few minutes. After her orgasm ended, she fell forward on Joey's arms. She was breathing heavily and physically exhausted. She closed her eyes and rested her head on his shoulder.

"Sleep with me?" she whispered tiredly. Joey sighed and looked down at her.

"Ok…" Joey whispered back. He laid her back on the bed and he lay down next to her. He pulled the blankets over them as she cuddled into his chest. He couldn't help but smile at her and he fell asleep along with her.