5.

I've never been this nervous when Joshua announces he's coming over. I chose to ignore his words and was simply eating some dinner in my pyjama on the couch.

Sexy enough, right?

I walk to my bedroom and pull one of Jishua's sweaters he left over my head. I breath in his familiar cologne as the doorbell rings.

When you smell the devil, he's already there.

Ok, that's just utter bullshit.

I rush over to the door, pull it open and twll Joshua to come in.

"Not what I expected." He mutters as his eyes travel all over me. He closes the door behind him and watches my behind as I walk over to the couch.

"You judge too soon, Joshua. You don't even know what's below this." I sit down and he quietly follows me. He sits down beside me and pulls me into his lap.

Despite my choice of outfit I could already feel his excitement, which sparked up my own desires as well.

"Ready to find out?" I whisper with heated anticipation into his ear.

"Definitly." He growls back and hastily stand up with me in his arms, making me squeel as he nearly runs to my bedroom.

I laugh as he throws me onto my bed and wastes no second before crawling on top of me. His moist lips run over my stomach, following his busy hands whilst prying of my sweater.

He breaths in deeply, as he sees my little surprise for him, before bursting out with laughter. "Where the hell did you get this?" He asks as he points at my bra. His hand curiously pulls down my pyjama pants, spotting my matching panties.

"I bought it online, I'd thought you'd like it." I reply, laughing along with him as he pries of my bra and panties, both covered in yellow ducks.

"You're crazy, you know that right." He says, smiling down at me with a lust filled look in his blue eyes.

"I do." I whisper lowly before pulling him towards me. His lips finally meet mine and I let out a soft moan out of pure contentment. One of his hand struggles with his belt and I help him out. Unclasping his pants and pulling down the zipper. He gets rid of his pants and his underwear follows, right behind his shirt.

His mouth latches onto my nipple whilst he kneeds my other breast. I wrap my legs around his waist, pulling his pelvis as close to mine as I can. I could already feel the tip of his thunder junk at my core of desire and I'm practicly begging for Joshua to satisfy me in a way only he has ever accomplished.

He burries himself deep inside of me with one hard thrust. I throw back my head in absolute euphoria, moaning out his name as he continuesly starts thrusting into me.

"Faster, please." I beg and he instantly complies.

He nuzzles his head in the crook of my neck and sucks on the spot where he knows I love it the most. I tangle a hand into his hair and pull his head towards mine, locking our lips together. I immediately part my lips to let his tongue roam my mouth.

The feeling of him inside me is something I couldn't explain. Before Joshua sex was just... sex. Now it's so much more than just sex, it's like finally reaching that one thing you could never reach before. He pulls every spark of desire out of me and fills me up with pure satisfaction. This was more to me than just cassual sex.

But he could never get to know that.

I shout out his name as he pushes me over the edge, bringing us both to a place with sheer ecstasy.

He lays on top of me, not pulling out of me for another minute. We both catch our breath and he finally rolls us over. He pulls me on top of his chest and I sigh softly while closing my eyes.

He tires me out like I've been at the gym for three hours straight.

He sure knows what he's doing.

"Good game." I mutter tiredly.

I could feel his chest rumble as he chuckles at me. "With one hell of a touchdown." I purr as he caresses my bare back and plays with my hair.

"Totally, you'd be named man of the match, loverboy." I reply, turning my head to kiss his chest.

"You'd make a good cheerleader." He whispers naughtily whilst rubbing my butt.

"Mweh.. I think I'll just stick to being your bed buddy. Cheering's too much exercise for me."

"And this isn't?" He tightens his grip around me and I could feel his already growing excitement. This boy's sex drive is out of this world.

"This? This is more like running a marathon, but it's worth the sacrifise." I say jokingly.

"I agree." The hoarseness in his voice gave him away and I already knew what he was up to before he even started it.

I brace myself for his sudden movement as he rolls us over, towering above me as he gazes into my eyes. The heat pouring out of his gaze instantly turns me on and I know that this won't be the last time that'll happen tonight. He could pull an all nighter and wouldn't even face any concequences in the morning. Unlike me, I'll be completely worn out and sleeping for the next 24 hours.

But like I said, it's worth the sacrifise.

"In for a rematch?"

"Without a doubt, let the games begin."

^

"No, Joshua. No more." I groan as his hands  roam around my body.

"You too tired?" He whispers besides my ear as he trails kisses along the side kf my face.

"Yes, leave me alone."

He laughs and kisses me on my forehead before getting out of bed. He knows, from previous encounters, that I'm in no means a morning person.

I close my eyes again and let the fatige take over. About two minutes later, Joshua's hand caresses along my spine, whispering for me to wake up. He never learns. I swat his hand away and grumble for him to get out.

"I have your coffee, Bella." I open my eyes and peek at him, seeing that he's holding a cup of coffee. I turn around and sit up, taking the coffee from him.

"Thank you." I kiss his bicep, since that's the closest thing to me and start sipping on my coffee.

"You're welcome." He replies, "I have to go to work, but I wanted to talk to you about something."

I lean back, letting the cover slip down to my waist. His eyes immediately settle on my breasts and I can't help the grin that rolls onto my lips. "Sure, what is it?"

"I didn't use a condom last night. Not once."

"I'm on the pill, Joshua, it's ok for once." The look of utter relieve on his face was hard to miss. "Do you have a STD, though?"

He nearly falls of the bed as he turns to look at me, his eyebrows raised and his arms folded infront of his chest. "You think I'd fuck you without a condom if I have a STD?"

"I don't know, that's why I'm asking." I reply defensively. Trying to drink my coffee innocently, hiding my grin behind the cup. He's so easy to mess with.

"I don't have one. So the only thing you'll have to worry about is not getting pregnant." He rubs his face and sighs deeply. I could see his tense musscles through his button-up shirt, seeing as he's about to go to work. Unlike me, who called in sick.

I instantly feel lousy for laughing at him earlier. I set down my cup of coffee, which is a very hard thing to do for me in the early morning, and scoot over to him. I could feel him relax as I wrap my arms around him from behind, laying my head on his deliciously musscled back.

"Care to be late for work today?" I seductively whisper near his ear, teasing him by nibbling on his earlobe. My hand travels lower and lower untill I finally reach the source of his desires.

"Clearly not." He growls as he suddenly turns around and pins me on the bed.

"You only need ten minutes after all." I tease, knowing that it's as far from the truth as one can possible say.

"We'll see." He whispers hungrily before attacking my lips.