roadtrip
dbf!joel x reader
summary: after trying to convince him for months to do a trip for your birthday, he finally agrees. and well, he fucks you till you see stars. happy birthday to you.
trigger warnings: age gap (reader in her early 20s, joel in his 40s), fluff, oral sex (m!receiving), light spanking, fingering, praise kink, breeding kink, degrading kink
words: around 2k? (didn't count them)
a/n: hey guys!! sorry for the later update. sorry if this oneshot seems rushed, but i was very busy the last couple of days. I will also be on vacation for the next three weeks, so sorry if it will be a little quiet on here. hope you still like it!
finally.
finally he agreed to this.
even if it was just a two day roadtrip, you fought for it for months, trying to convince him to do something with you. not just, sneaking behind your dad's back, spending the night. maybe a weekend.
he said it's not right. shouldn't be away for so long. could be obvious.
but, here you are.
sitting next to him in his truck, driving through texas.
you have been sneaking around with joel for about six months now. but you have already known him for way longer.
your dad moved to this neighborhood around six years ago. freshly divorced from your mom. you, just fifteen, somehow trying to cope and deal with everything. you had your troubles settling in, your dad didn't. he became friends with joel pretty quickly. and eventually turned best friends.
you've seen him around a bunch, but well, never really cared. that was until you turned nineteen. you remember the moment exactly.
you were at a party. drank a little. there was this guy. he was checking you out, you knew him from school.
you know it was stupid, but you were thinking whatever. you feel like everybody already had a boyfriend or something. so you made out with him. but it quickly turned into something you did not want.
his hands in places where you did not want them to be, while he pushed you into a corner. you quickly panicked, but thanks to your self defense classes, you kicked him into his balls and left.
you knew you couldn't call your dad because he would ground you for months, besides that you already just got into college. he would be raving mad. so, you called joel.
he didn't question it. he didn't say anything. just showed up with his truck and picked you up. muttered something about how you should try to be responsible and not do stupid things like this.
but besides the light scolding, he noticed.
noticed how your breath was still uneven. you fidgeting with your hands. you didn't need to say anything, but he understood. could figure.
that night, he hold your hand the entire time on the drive back.
and from then, well. he started to care and you did either. maybe a little too much than you should.
you started to hang out with him. randomly showing up at his doorstep when your dad wasn't home or took his afternoon nap.
it was comforting. he was comfort.
but besides that, you started to notice his hands. arms. eyes. nose. back. shoulders.
fucking everything about him made you blush. or stare. or nearly drool.
you thought it's just a stupid crush. besides, he's 36 and over 10 years older than you are. plus, he's your dad's best friend.
so. there's no way he would ever like you back.
so you thought.
another year and a half passed.
now, you were twenty. still, nothing happend. you kept that stupid crush to yourself.
but one night, you sneaked over to his place. you had a stupid argument with your dad. you a ticking bomb. and to your surprise, joel did not make it better that night. said, you couldn't come over anymore that often. should talk to your old man instead of him. sort things out.
voices were raised. things were said.
you asked him why. and he said
"because i see how you look at me. and i can not stand the fact bein' in your presence and not be able to—"
he didn't finish the sentence. didn't need to. then you kissed him. he did too. and well, kisses turned into more.
now, six months later. here you are. fucking your dad's best friend.
to you, it was more than fucking. you loved him. god, you fell for him so hard. but you weren't official or anything. never talked about it. joel didn't either.
but, now for your 21st birthday, he finally agreed to doing something with you. alone.
and now, you're on this roadtrip.
you were singing out loud to a song in the car. windows rolled down. wind blowing through your hair.
you knew joel was rolling his eyes at you. but you also knew he smirked.
"y're impossible, y'know that", he mumbles under his breath with a light chuckle.
"oh? am i now? look, sorry i am just enjoying the ride and can not sit in silence", you remark teasingly.
joel just rolls his eyes.
"ugh, you're so judgy", you mumble under your breath as you lean over to him, placing your hand on his upper thigh to support yourself on it a little before you place a soft kiss on his cheek.
yes. of course you knew what you were doing with your hand placement.
and he noticed either.
"gotta concentrate on drivin', love", he reminds you. "don't get any thoughts"
you just chuckle, roll your eyes and sit back down on your seat. for now.
you both did not really exactly knew where you were going. you didn't at least. joel said he'll just take you some places.
"you do know that today's my birthday, right?", you remind him some time later. you knew that he knew. this was just to.. well, tease him.
for him to keep in mind to maybe let you get away with your teasing either.
"i do. ya' made damn sure i do", he answers in his thick southern accent. no further reaction.
you sigh dramatically. "well, where are we goin'?"
"you'll see.", he answers simply.
you'll see??? really?
this is like the worst sentence for him to say to you. especially you. the most impatient and nosy person on earth.
you sigh dramatically again.
"fine..", you breath out under your breath.
another half an hour passes by. you were now in the back seat, laying back there, reading a book.
you got bored eventually. you sigh softly. the book resting on your chest while you watch joel.
his side profile.
and there is the tingle between your legs already.
you slowly lift up your leg, touching his head with your foot softly, running over his shoulder, then his hair. teasing.
he didn't react. just gave you a quick glance into the front mirror to look at you, then looked at the road ahead again.
it was silent now. the radio playing very silently in the background while you climbed back in front. nobody talked. you just leaned over and started to unbuckle his belt.
joel started to get uneasy. his breath hitches slightly.
"darlin'", he warns.
but you ignore it. you open his zipper, and start to rub your hand over his boxers, right over his thick cock, which was already getting half-hard by your touch.
"not now.", he warns again. but he knew you were not listening.
you pulled down his boxers, grabbed his half-hard cock in your hand and pulled it out. just enough for you to reach.
"fuckin' hell- i said not no-", you cut him off by your mouth wrapping around his tip. you take a long lick from down to up, before wrapping your already wet lips around his thick length.
he groans, cursing under his breath. his hand finds your hair, grabbing it to guide you, while he kept his eyes on the road.
"ya' never listen, do you—", he growls as you shove his length down your throat as well as the current situation allows, beginning to move your head up and down.
you already feel some pre-cum on your tounge as he guides you a little faster.
"so fuckin— desperate for my cock— my girl can not even be patient- fuck", his breaths get faster. his grip around the steering wheel harder.
your eyes start to get blurry from some tears while not able to properly gasp for air. you want to make him cum in your mouth. already soaked during that.
"there ya go— good girl- just keep going like that", he praises you while gasping after air more.
his cock starts to twitch in your mouth. so, you keep going. flicking your tounge at his tip just right, sucking at the right moment and—
you feel his warm cum fill up your mouth just right as he groans, pushing up his hip just a little.
he was out of breath as you release his dick out of your mouth with a pop-sound. proudly swallowing down his cum and wiping your mouth with the back of the hand, while smiling at him
"you are out of your mind, young lady", he just says out of breath.
it turned dark already. you took a small nap but woke up from feeling the truck stopping.
as you yawn while opening your eyes, joel gets out of the car. "come on'", he just grumbles.
you smile softly, stepping out of the truck.
as you walk towards him, rubbing your eyes, you suddenly notice where you were standing.
up on a hill, able to look down on the beautiful countryside of texas.
and then, the sky.
the starts shining down on you, looking so beautiful since the sky is so clear.
"this is—", you breath out as you turn around to face joel.
he stand behind you, holding up a small candle.
"happy birthday'— know i ain't got a cake or anythin' but-", you cut him off immediately.
this was so sweet. so fucking sweet.
you immediately wrap your arms around his neck and fall into his arms, nearly jumping on him as you hug him.
"okay okay— easy girl", he chuckles.
his chuckle. gosh, it makes your heart jump.
you just look at him. your smile so bright, before you slam your lips on his.
not for lust. at least not yet. but for gratefulness. full of love.
"this is beautiful joel..", you whisper, already threatening to tear up.
his eyes soften.
"okay- no need to cry now— blow out your candle, love", he smiles and holds up the candle.
you knew he hates to see you cry. because it does just something to him.
you smile softly, closing your eyes, making your wish and you blowing out the candle.
even if joel was convinced he is not a romantic— he fucking is.
he set up blankets and all that stuff on the back of his truck, so you could watch the stars. the weather was just perfect either.
you were laying in his arms. listening to his heartbeat while you looked up in the sky
you wish you could stay like this forever with him. not hide. just.. be together.
"ya' know, my old man used to take me here. after we went hunting, and if he was in a good mood.. we went up here and just..", he suddenly says quietly. "just hope ya' like it here as much as i do"
joel never really did talk about his childhood. you just know it wasn't easy.
you prop your head up on your elbow, as you look at him, brushing your hand over his cheek.
"thank you, joel. truly. i mean it. for taking me to such a special place. this is the best birthday ever", you say like you mean it.
and you do.
he looks at you. truly does. then smiles, before you both loose yourself in a kiss.
you love this man to death.
after joel being sentimental, what he usually is not—
he was now on top of you, kissing down your neck while peeling of that sundress you were wearing.
as you were whimpering, his hands grab your breasts, softly running his thumb over your nipple.
"my beautiful girl..-", he whispers into your ear as his hand moves down between your thighs immediately. his hand runs over your soaked panties.
"fuck— look at you hm, already that wet for me?", he growls. you blush.
his fingers wrap around your waistband and pull them down. you gasp as the cold summer air hit against the hotness between your legs.
he slides two fingers in you, immediately crooking them just right to get to that one spot.
you moan, arching your back in response.
"oh joel—", you whimper as he starts to move his fingers inside of you. you can hear his fingers pump into you through that wetness.
"god baby, you already startin' to clench around my fingers", he chuckles teasingly.
yes. you were pretty fucking horny. you could already just cum to his voice at that point.
he pumps them in and out of you a few times more, before pulling them out completely. you let out a whine in response.
"nuh-uh, none of this.", he immediately correctes.
"please joel— i need you inside of me— fuck please", you beg. your pussy was currently clenching around nothing. that needed to change.
he gets off the back of the truck, pulls you at the edge of it and flips you on your stomach.
"so fuckin' impatient— but the birthday girl will get what she wants..", he mutters in his deep voice while you heard his belt unbuckle.
you bite down on your lip. giggling quietly.
"gonna fuck you till you see your own fuckin' stars", he growls as he positions himself behind you, pressing against your entrance.
no prep. just thrusts right into you.
you yelp, arching your back in response as he grabbed your hair, keeping that back arched.
"ya' want me to go slow or—"
"fuck me joel— just please— rough— hard-", you blabber, not even letting him finish.
you were so fucking desperate. it's not even funny.
you hear his deep chuckle, before he immediately starts to thrust into you.
his thick cock stretches you perfectly. the sound of skin slapping together echoed into the quiet night, followed by your moans and his groans.
"so fucking tight—", he groans as he delivers a sharp spank onto your ass, which makes you jump.
"my beautiful little birthday girl— taking me so well—", he talks you through it. he always does.
it didn't take long until you were clenching around him. "joel— im gonna cum-", you moan loudly, and then, you just do.
your body shatters, you roll your eyes back, clenching around joel just right, which could make him cum either— but
he didn't let you catch your breath. he pulled out of you, flipped you around and thrusts into you again.
you let out a scream at this point. "joel— i can't tak-"
"you can.", he just cuts you off while he keeps you spread open. his hands wrap around your hip, keeping you still.
you were a fucking mess.
"joel—", you whimper. tears started welling up in your eyes from the pleasure and the overstimulation.
his one hand goes down between your legs, his thumb meeting your clit, rubbing it in sync to his thrusts.
"gonna make you cum again— want you to cum right fucking now", he growls as his breaths get heavier.
you felt it. clenching around him again, your body tensing up, your toes curling.
and you do.
another wave of pleasure follows right after, clenching around him just right—
he shatters. you gasp as you feel his warm cum feeling you up. his cock twitching inside of you.
you were looking up in the sky as you were catching your breath.
and yes, there they were.
you are seeing stars.
and joel whispers:
"my sweet birthday girl."
