Joe Keery Imagines

*Good Morning-Joe Keery

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Warnings: morning sex, unprotected, sex, language

I heard the front door open and glanced over at the clock. I sighed before rolling over, facing the bedroom door. I smiled sleepily as I saw my very exhausted fiancé walk in. When he saw I was awake, his shoulders sank even more.

"I'm sorry," he whispered. "I didn't mean to wake you, baby. I know it's late."

"Early, actually," I chuckled sleepily. Joe glanced at the clock on his bedside table and groaned.

"I guess 3 AM is early," he sighed.

"Joe," I whispered. I held my hand out, slightly wiggling my fingers. He smiled as he took off his shirt and his jeans. He crawled into bed with me, instantly wrapping his arms around me. I snuggled into his chest and felt him let out a sigh of relief.

"Good night, baby," he whispered.

"I missed you," I mumbled sleepily as I cuddled more with my fiancé.

* * * * *

I woke up around 8 AM the same way I fell asleep at 3 AM–with Joe's arm wrapped tightly around my waist. I laid there for a few minutes, enjoying being back in my fiancé's arms.

Joe and I got engaged six months ago, right before they started filming season 4 of Stranger Things. We agreed to put off the wedding until after the season aired and Joe had a break. In the six months that we've been engaged, we've only been around each other the first two months. Joe had to leave shortly after he proposed.

I snapped out of my thoughts when I felt Joe lean down and kiss my shoulder. I smiled as he continued to kiss my shoulder, moving the thin strap of my nightgown aside.

"I missed you," he moaned against my skin.

"I missed you too," I gasped.

I let out a small surprised shriek as Joe rolled us over, hovering over me. The way he was looking at me made me feel all fluttery. Joe always made me feel fluttery. It's why I fell in love with him.

"I'm glad you're back," I said softly as I snaked my hands up his bare chest and intertwined my fingers behind his neck.

"I'm glad to be back," he said so softly it gave me chills. He looked down and smirked. "I see you still wear your nightgown to bed."

"It's comfortable," I shrugged. I smirked before adding, "And I don't have to wear anything else."

He bit his bottom lip, barely holding back his groan. I dragged my hands back down his chest with a low chuckle.

"And I see you still wear just your boxers to bed," I teased.

"I don't have to," he moaned as he leaned down and pressed his lips to mine.

As you would expect from an engaged couple that hasn't seen each other for four months, we instantly fell into our usual sync. Our lips moved in sync. Our bodies moved as if they were dancing. As I took off Joe's boxers, he pulled my thin nightgown off. I tossed his boxers one way and he tossed my nightgown the other.

Our bodies were pressed together as Joe reached over and grabbed some protection out of his bedside table. He pressed his forehead to mine as he opened the condom.

"Joe," I whispered as he was about to put it on.

"What's wrong, baby?" He asked, breathing heavily.

"What if you didn't put that on?" I asked, glancing down at the condom in his hands.

"What do you mean?"

"Never mind," I stuttered.

"Hey," he whispered. "Baby, why don't you want me to put this on?"

"I know the risks," I said nervously. "I just. . . People say it feels different, better, and. . ."

Joe leaned down and pressed his lips to mine. They instantly started moving in sync. He broke the kiss and started sucking on my neck, his lips continuing to go lower. I took a shaky breath, excitement washing over me as Joe tossed the unused condom onto his bedside table.

I arched my back when he wrapped his lips around my breast. I tried to moan out his name but it got caught in my throat when his tongue swiped across my nipple. He moved so his face was perfectly between my breasts.

"I've missed you, baby," he whispered. Goosebumps spread across my body when I felt Joe's breath on my chest. I reached down and ran my fingers through his hair.

"I've missed this," I said shakily.

I took a shaky breath as Joe dragged his tongue up my body until he got to my mouth. As he roughly pushed his tongue between my lips, he pushed himself into me. Soon, our focus shifted from our mouths to our bodies.

As Joe thrusted in and out of me, I grabbed the blanket and pulled it more over our bodies. Watching the blanket move because of our bodies made me moan almost as loud as Joe was making me moan.

"You were right," he said through his teeth.

"About?" I asked shakily. I could feel myself getting closer but I pushed it down. It was too early.

"This does feel different," he moaned.

"Better?"

"Sex with you is always amazing," Joe chuckled as he used his hand that wasn't holding his weight to find my breast and squeeze it. "But non-protected is hot as fuck."

"Holy shit!" I gasped as he started pushing himself deeper into me, but as he pulled out, he was slower.

"Baby," he moaned.

"Joe," I moaned back. Even our moans fell in sync as we made love. Soon, neither one of us could stop from finishing.

"I'm about to. . ." I stuttered.

"Me too," Joe said between moans. "On the count of three."

I laughed. Joe loved when we finished at the same time. It gave him an extra push.

"1," I started to count off.

"2," he gasped.

"3!" We said in sync as we reached our peaks.

Joe didn't immediately pull out of me. He waited a little while before finally pulling out. Joe rolled off of me and we both lay there, breathing heavily as we came down.

"Morning sex," I giggled. "We haven't done that since we used to drink until 2 AM and were too tired to do it the night before."

"We should do it more," Joe chuckled. My stomach flipped when he reached over and grabbed my hand.

"I'm sorry we've been sending most of our engagement apart," Joe whispered. I smiled as he turned toward me.

"You're here now," I said with a soft smile on my face. I rolled over and tucked into his side. "How long do I have you before you have to go back to Hawkins, Indiana?"

Joe chuckled as he wrapped his arms around me and kissed the top of my head.

"They haven't given us the schedule, so that means we have at least three months."

"Three months," I sighed dreamily. "What can we do for three whole months?"

"We could get married," Joe offered. I looked up at him to see he was already looking down at me.

"We could finally get married," he repeated.

I caught him off guard when I rolled over and pressed my lips to his. I felt him smirk as he kissed me back and dragged his hands up and down my bare back. I broke the kiss and pressed my forehead to his.

"Let's finally get married," I whispered. I gasped, laughing when Joe rolled us over so he was hovering over me.

"I love you," he whispered.

"I love you too."