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you were joels little house wife, he wanted to protect you from outside of jackson. and to him you were the love of his life, you were his absolute everything and to him you were absolutely perfect! you were sweet, you knew how to cook, you were motherly. you were absolutely everything joel wanted in a women.

one day while he was on patrol you decided to make a little steak dinner for your hard working man. you stood at the stove, quietly focused as the steak sizzled in the pan. The smell of butter, garlic, and rosemary filled the kitchen. Every time you spooned the melted butter over the steak, it hissed softly, and you couldn’t help but smile a little at how good it smelled, the potatoes were roasting in the oven, and the green beans were cooking beside you while you kept an eye on everything at once. It wasn’t anything fancy, just a simple steak dinner, but there was something comforting about the look on joels face once he came home. you knew that he wasnt a fancy guy and would prefer a microwave tv dinner but you wanted him to be well fed. By the time you plated everything you heard the front heavy wooden door open.

you wiped your hands on your apron, before making your way over to see joel taking off his boots and setting his supplies down.

"theres my man~" you say walking over to him wrapping your arms around him then kissing him lovingly. his chuckle muffled against your lips as he wrapped his arms around your waist kissing you back just as eagerly, you pulled back giggling softly before saying "how was your day baby..? i bet it was rough hm..?" you cooed. he smirked before one hand reached to cup your face "nothin i aint handled before princess." before he spanked you lightly, your breath hitched as you let out another giggle. "joel~! you dog!" you said slapping his chest. he chuckled once again before taking a whiff. "baby you cookin?" you pulled away taking his hand interlocking his fingers with yours as u guided him to the table. "mhm! cooked up a little steak dinner!" you pulled the chair out pushing him gentle so he can sit down. "babydoll ya know u dont gotta do that." you made ur way to the kitchen to grab his plate "i know baby! i just wanted to do something nice for you." you said as u walk over to him setting his plate down infront of him before pecking his temple. "let me get you a beer!" you said rushing to the fridge bending over to grab him a beer, he then got up making his way to where u were at grabbing you by the waist pulling you tightly against his chest.

you squealed as he bent you over on the counter by the fruits you had set out to bake a pie later on. "j-joel..!" he unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants letting them fall down, "your so good to me baby.. how did i ever get such a lovely woman like you.." he said bunching your skirt around your waist moving your damp panties aside. you whimpered softly looking back at him as he fingers your wet cunt, "yeah.. you like that baby..? atta girl.. just like that" your body pumped with adrenaline as he said those few words. "j-joel please.." "please what baby..?" he said adding a third finger. you moaned loudly. "y-your cock.. mm..~!" "i got you pretty girl.. i got you." he said taking out his wet fingers, putting his hands on your hips as his tip nudged at your entrance. it felt so fucking good, you wouldnt mind him taking you here in the kitchen all night. "3..2..1.."