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@millers-princess
*Moans in Greek *
bet joel usually gives his lady's clit a soft lil peck before eating her out. he gives your clit a lil peck, then looks up at you and winks before diving in to eat you out properly
He leans in slow, pressing the softest, warmest little kiss right on your swollen clit like he's greeting it, teasing it, letting you feel his breath first. Then those eyes flick up to yours, dark and cocky, and he hits you with that lazy wink that says he knows exactly how wet you already are.
Before you can even breathe, he dives in... tongue flat, hungry, devouring you like he's starving and you're the only thing that can satisfy him.
When @snifsnouf-art takes one of the best pics of Joel
I— 😳 are you freaking — I think — oh my god. OH MY GOD
Baby daddy Joel and baby Sarah ❤️🩹❤️🩹❤️🩹
On a weekend morning, tired dad Joel is sprawled out on the couch.
“Daddy, play with me!”
😴😴😴
Vampire!Joel but he refuses to feed on people unless he knows they’ve done fucked up shit.
Until a month goes by without running into raiders and he’s starting to get terribly fatigued while walking one night so you offer him your wrist because it’s really not a big deal to you but he refuses again so you drop it.
But then you actually see him start nodding off for the first time when you know he doesn’t sleep, so you force yourself close to him and press your wrist to his lips. He turns his head and tries to push you back but you shove his hand away. You grab your knife and make a small puncture on your skin and put it against his lips again, and this time he can’t help but shiver and lick it.
“Come on… please just take some.” You beg.
His breath picks up before he carefully bites into your wrist, holding it still against his mouth as he sucks.
It hurts, but he needs it.
Joel Miller, game vs. show similarities #1
There’s something deeply funny to me about this concept art of post-boat scene Abby and Owen
So Owen was SUPPOSED to be hot?
‘𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭’ 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐩 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐞
Joel Miller x Fem! Reader
while trying to hide away from a group of raiders both you and Joel find yourself in an ‘uncomfortable’ hiding position.
𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: 𝐌𝐃𝐍𝐈 𝟏𝟖+..dirty talk, praise kink, finger sucking, female receiving, thigh/ knee riding, Joel’s kinda mean but also sweet in this one, pet names (honey, sweetie, good girl, sweet girl) possessive Joel, unspecified age gap.
a/n: this is my first time ever writing on here so pls for the love that you have for yourself..be nice, I started to work on this just last night..I would be lying if I said it’s rushed cause it isn’t…hope you enjoy - word count: 1965
˖ ࣪⊹𐙚 — ˗ˋ ୨୧ ˊ˗ — ᡣ𐭩 ྀིྀ
You didn’t even get a chance to catch your breath when all of a sudden he shoved you against the wall, his heavy, rough, tanned, scarred hand on your mouth to prevent you from letting out a sound
His knee quickly slipping in between your legs- between your thighs, keeping you in place as he pressed his other hand right beside your head
His chest heaving just slightly as he glanced around the corner of the hallway, his eyebrows furrowed just slightly as he licked his dry lips
‘what the fuck, Miller’ was on the tip of your tongue as you made movement to rip his hand off of your mouth but stopped when you heard multiple voices around the building
“saw them heading this way! out in the back”
“spread out and find them, steal their shit and run out”
clenching your jaw just slightly, you dropped your hands to your sides, closing your eyes as you heard multiple shoes against the ground, running
As he shifted to look around the corner, his knee shifted between you, the thin fabric of your jeans did nothing to help as you felt your underwear quickly get damp from just his sudden movement causing you to let out a small ‘quiet’ whimper
hearing your so called ‘quiet’ whimper, he turned his attention towards you, his nose just slightly grazing your cheek form how close you both were.
“shush, girl” he murmured, his brows slightly pinched together
It was either he didn’t care about the position you were both in or he hadn’t yet noticed, but you. You on the other hand began to slightly tremble as his knee moved unconsciously against your core yet again
feeling your trembles and hearing your small heaved breaths, he cocked his head to the side, his warm breath hitting your ear
He took his hand off your mouth
“what’s wrong?”
“you hurtin’ anywhere?” the hand that he had removed from your mouth started to roam your body, his eyes glazing over you, his deep, dark, brown eyes searching for a single wound
“your knee” you whisper, your voice slightly wavering
“what about my knee?” He looked between you both, and as if it finally clicked what you had meant about ‘his knee’, his lips pursed, the corner of his eyes crinkling
“Ah..right..” there was a small hint of guilt on his face, one part embarrassment, another impressed, and the other..turned on “sorry bout that”
You looked away and down to where he had his knee pressed against you, licking your lips as you tried so hard to not move
A quiet scoff passed his lips “..you’re that sensitive, huh?”
oh this fucker.
“shut up” you murmur, swallowing the nervousness down your throat
A cocky smirk formed on his lips, his eyes drifting down to also look at the position he had placed both of you in
"It was just my knee," he teased, shifting it in between your legs again, a playful look filling his gaze as he leaned in close
"I didn't think you'd actually moan," he mumbles into your ear, voice low and gravelly
whimpered not moaned.
“It’s been a long time you bastard” you mutter, closing your eyes to not meet his playful and teasing gaze
He chuckled, the sound vibrating against your skin as he continued to tease you, his knee applying just the slightest bit more pressure between your legs.
"Looks like I've found a soft spot," Joel mused, his voice like a sultry whisper. "Maybe I should take advantage of that."
“you fucker” you whispered lowly
"Mmmhm," Joel chuckled, relishing in your reactions. He tilted his head to nuzzle against your neck, the heat of his breath cascading over your skin, his knee still applying that subtle pressure
"Such a sweet little weakness you have," he murmured, his tone both mocking and amused. "If I know what buttons to press... I wonder what other noises I'd get from you”
“don’t” you quickly whispered “don’t you dare”
He gently bit at the sensitive skin of your neck, his knee still keeping a steady pressure
"Why not?" His voice was a low growl in your ear, filled with both hunger and restraint. "I have you right where I want you”
His lips found their way to your ear, his tongue tracing the outer shell. "I could do so many things to you right now..."
without even thinking you let out a whimper causing your eyes to snap open
shit
Joel's smirk broadened as your whimper reached his ears, the sound sending a jolt through his body
"You sound so sweet like this," he whispered, his knee rubbing against your clothed core once more, the pressure a little more insistent now. "Moan for me again, just like that."
and fuck did you do just that, tilting your head to the side as you closed your eyes
He hummed in approval, his lips finding your newly exposed skin again as he trailed down the line of your jaw and back up to your ear.
"That's right, just like that," Joel's voice was like velvet, his knee shifting between your legs, the pressure increasing. "So responsive, so perfect. Letting me do whatever I want to you."
“such a sweet girl”
having no more shame you let out another whimper “Joel”
The sound of your whimper was music to his ears, spurring him on as he continued to tease you with both his knee and words
"Say my name again," he mumbled, his lips nipping at the spot behind your ear as his knee applied a particularly firm press between your legs. "I want to hear you moan my name”
his hands begin to take off your jacket, tossing it aside as he moves to lift your shirt off, letting out a deep shaky breath as he hears you moaning his name
a low growl of contentment emanated from his chest as his eyes roamed your newly exposed skin, his hand working its way to the back of your bra
"That's it," he murmured against your skin as your bra slipped off of you, his knee shifting again, the movement more deliberate, more insistent. "Say it again. You're so good for me"
He continued to trail kisses down your neck, his free hand roaming to your breasts, his fingers digging into the flesh
“Joel” you murmur, arms leaving your sides and placing them to wrap around his thick neck
A contented hum left his lips as he felt your arms around his neck, and he leaned forward, pressing your back further against the wall, his knee still working to pleasure you
"You're being such a good girl for me," he said, his voice a low, approving rumble, his mouth returning to your ear. "Say my name again, please, I want to hear you moan it for me”
his hot mouth trailing down your ear, to your cheek, to the corner of your mouth, down your jaw, licking your neck slowly as he finally reached your chest
his fingers moving to the strap of your jeans, tugging it just slightly as he began to unbutton slowly
“Joel” you moan
“faster” you whisper along with a pathetic please
"Mmm, so impatient," he teased, the smirk returning to his face, but he didn't deny you. His knee moving away between your legs as he quickly pulled down your jeans, his fingers teasing at your underwear before sliding them down
his knee immediately going back to where they once were, increasing its pressure, moving faster between your legs, you’re now exposed and dripping core, grinding against it
"You like that, baby?" His voice was a sultry growl in your ear, one hand dropping to your thigh to help keep you steady. "You're being so good for me, just like I knew you would be."
letting out a soft moan of pleasure, you buck your hips to meet his knee
“so good, Joel” you whimper making him let out a soft hum
“s’ alright, I got you baby..gonna make you feel s’good” he rasps out, his eyes going down to watch as your hips bucked over his knee, watching his jeans quickly damp from your slick wetness
“that’s it, good girl. fuck, so beautiful, so fucking good” he moans as he goes on to suck your breasts, his fingers dancing down to your stomach and down to your pussy
“fuck, baby. she’s drippin’” he whimpers, his fingers teasing your swollen lips
his long thick fingers moving in and out of your swollen, dripping pussy
letting out another moan you let your head fall back against the wall, your hands coming down to press against his strong arms
“gonna cum..Joel” you cried softly, eyes still shut as you moaned and whimpered his name
his fingers moved faster as your cry filled his ears, leaning down to kiss and suck your neck
“cmon sweet girl” he rasps, licking your neck
“cum for daddy” he groans deeply into your neck, feeling your thighs shaking he tightens his grip on them, trailing his lips up your jaw, planting a kiss before moving to your mouth
“gonna fuck you so hard when we get back to Jackson, gonna fuck you so hard sweet girl, you won’t be able to walk for days” he whispers roughly before kissing you hard you were sure it were to bruise tomorrow
“gonna fuck this pussy so hard, she’ll be aching..gonna make her feel so good..gonna make me feel so good” he mumbles in between the heated kiss
you were far too gone to even acknowledge his words, focusing on your release rather than anything he was saying
“all mine. all fuckin mine” his lips leave yours for a moment before bitting down your bottom lip, licking it slowly as he felt you come around his fingers
“that’s it, good girl” he groans roughly, moving his fingers in you to collect your juices, slowly and gently taking his fingers out of you, making you let out a small whimper
you open your eyes just barely and watch as he opens his mouth, placing his fingers on his tongue as he licks away your release, you didn’t get the chance to open your mouth before his lips roughly met yours, opening your mouth just enough for his tongue to seep into your mouth
“see how good ya taste?” he breathes out, hands moving from your thighs to your hips pushing himself into you, feeling his thick and hard cock pressing against you
“I ain’t fuckin’ this pretty pussy here” he grumbles as he feels your hands come down to his belt “not here sweet pea”
just as you were about to protest, the sound of shoes running down the hallway stopped you from letting out a sound, feeling Joel’s grip on you tighten made the realization of how you even came to this position in the first place hit you
“they’re here”
“heard some noise coming from behind that wall there”
silently but quickly Joel turned to you, his dark brown eyes sweeping over your naked body, in between your thighs, his eyes dilated for just a split second before he let out a small yet heavy sigh
moving his hand to brush hair off of your sweaty forehead before kissing your lips, this time, soft and slow making you whine
bending down and hearing his knees crack before he slid your underwear and jeans up, buttoning your jeans and patting your thigh
“be a good girl that I know you are and get your gun out” he whispers as he places your shirt over your head, reaching the floor to grab your jacket as you reached over to your bag that had been forgotten and taking out your gun
“gonna kill those fuckers for ruinin’ my time with ya”
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OH MY GODNESS PLEASE SEND HELP
(S)creaming into my pillow
I just know Harry ate her out…
She didn’t deserve it
Do you guys prefer game Joel or the live action one?
˙ . ꒷ 🍰 . 𖦹˙—
They’re both gorgeous
However, game!Joel just has the sexiest vibe 🤤
“Cameras would fuckin’ love you.”
Retired porn star Joel as he’s watching you squirm on his fingers
- @millers-princess (posting from main account)
😛😛 10/10
First time Joel holds his daughter. Big calloused hands that ended lives now cupping a head smaller than his palm. He doesn't breathe for like 10 seconds. Just stares. Then whispers "hey little girl" in the roughest softest voice imaginable.
And he doesn’t wanna stop looking at her.
He doesn’t wanna stop holding her. Holding her close his body. Keeping her safe.
He has to be snapped out of the trance he’s in by his gf/wife turning his head by his chin to realize what’s happening.
And when the nurse has to take her out of the room for a routine examination, he doesn’t sit down once. Fidgeting with a pen he found and biting the inside of his cheek until she’s brought back an hour later.
What do you think Joel's favorite Valentine's Day with his partner would be like?
I think Joel's perfect Valentine's day would be the complete opposite of anything flashy or crowded.
He'd want something quiet, familiar, and deeply ordinary. In the best way. Just him and you at home, no reservations, no pressure, no one else's eyes on you.
Maybe it starts slow. He wakes up before you (old habit), makes coffee the way you like it, strong but not bitter, and brings it to you in bed with a gruff "Happy Valentine's" that he tries to play off like it's no big deal. You'd probably tease him for actually remembering the date, and he'd just give that half smirk and mutter something about how he's not that hopeless.
The rest of the day stays small and domestic. Staying in pajamas way longer than necessary. Cooking together in the kitchen. Nothing fancy, just whatever's already in the fridge and pantry. Maybe he handles the main (steak on a grill cuz it's like the only thing he can cook), you make the sides or dessert and you bump hips and steal bites while it's cooking. A record playing low in the background. Something classic, maybe Johnny Cash or Joni Mitchell, stuff that feels lived in.
Then ending up on the couch under the same blanket, your legs across his lap, his arm around your shoulders. You might watch an old movie you've both seen a hundred times, or just talk. About nothing and everything. He's not big on words, but on a day like this he'd actually open up a little more, say the quiet things he usually keeps locked down.
Later, when the house is dark except for a lamp or the fireplace, he'd pull you close, kiss you slow like he's got all the time in the world, and you'd take each other to bed without any rush. No candles and rose petals. Just you, skin to skin, in the comfort of the bed you already share.
That's what would feel like love to Joel. Simple, steady, and real.
"There's a good girl" as you're shaking and cumming on Joel's cock
“That’s it, baby… come on. I gotcha.” As he encourages you to come again 😫
I just wanna hear the sound of his belt coming off 😞