Sorry I haven't posted in a while, I just got a new job, and writers block is kicking my butt right now 😅. Lol, so to tide you all over, here are some Joule NSFW headcanons that my brain managed to spit out.
Warning: use of the words slut and whore. But like maybe once or twice.
Joule is sexy and she knows it, and so do you honestly, and Joule's fiery and playful personality, along with her unwavering confidence, made her extraordinarily desirable. Like who wouldn't want her in their bed. Witch means that by the time you and Joule started dating, Joule had a good amount more sexual experience than you.
But what surprised Joule the most was how different she wanted things to go when it came to you. You weren't some one-night-stand that she'd forget about in a week. You weren't a random person she thought would be a fun fling. You weren't some person hitting on her at a party. You are her partner, her lover, the person she loves with her hole self. Everything about this was different, and that exited her.
Joule was rather grateful for you sitting her down and talking about boundaries because this is where it really hit her that this was going to be different for her.
Joule had always preferred doggy style or any position that had her and that other person not face to face. She didn't care about them on a personal level this was just about pleasure, transactional.
But with you, she wanted you facing her. She wanted to look at you as you both loved each other so passionately. She wanted to kiss you whenever she wanted. She wanted to see your face twist in pleasure as you arch your back so beautifully under her. She wanted to look into your eyes as you told her you loved her as you gently ran your hands over her back and her sides. She wanted you to see in her eyes just how much she meant it when she said she loved you too.
So yeah, she wanted you facing her instead.
What didn't surprised her was that she didn't want to hear you call her a slut or a whore. She was never really into that sort of thing, but she never really stopped it whenever it happened during a fling because, again, it was all transactional pleasure she didn't care.
But when you call her "My love" or any loving nickname, she adores it. She loved how the nicknames sounded when you moaned them out. She loved how sweetly you moaned her name and how sweetly you call her. "My love."
When she was with a fling, she was only focused on her pleasure because that was the point.
But she LOVES hearing you moan. It's literally her favorite sound, it's music, to her ears. She loves the way you arch your back into her. She loves the way you rack your fingers through her long hair and tug on it gently to pull her up into a kiss. She loves the way you pull her closer to you just to feel more of her. She loves pleasuring you she loves kissing up and down your neck and stomach. She loves how your soft skin feels in her hands. She loves how you taste to her tongue. She loves having your tighs around her head and in her hands spreading you open wider for her. And she is mismorized by the way you moan her name and arch you back so beautifully when you come on her tongue sweet like candy and just as addictive.
But she also loves it when you pleasure her. She loves it when you leave hickey's on her neck and the way you gently trail kisses down her stomach and across her inner thighs. It drives her wiled the way you look up at her while you eat her out, so tantalizingly good. She adores the way you moan into her core with your tongue and fingers hitting that sweet spot that makes her see stars. The way you lick your lips and clean her up with your tongue sends a shiver down her spine.
She loves this loving dance of passionate pleasure because she loves you. And she loved dancing with you over and over and over again.
Normally, if this was a fling, she'd stay in the bed for maybe 5 minutes to catch her breath before grabbing her clothes and heading for the bathroom to clean herself up. Before leaning and hearing back to whatever fancey hotel Electra had booked for them that night to get good food and a massage if the hotel offered any at the time.
But she never wanted you to leave her arms. You were just too warm and soft and the perfect thing to cuddle. You both could clean up in the morning, but right now, she just wanted to be a tangle of limbs with you till morning. Giving each other soft kisses and sweet nothings till you both fell asleep.
Oh, and Joule will 100% be very pleased with herself when she sees that both of your necks are covered in hickeys in the morning.
Lol Option 2 and Option 3 are tied with 43.5% each so I'm going to do Option 3 Fluff first, so Option 2 Hurt/Comfort hurts more 😄.
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Ok, I've had a few ideas for Joule X Fire engine (most likely steamer) reader (aka a fire fighter reader) that I want all of your opinions on. I'll probably bo all of them at some point, but I need you all to pick one so I can focus on one at a time.
OK, HERE WE GO!
1. Reader comes home after a hard tramatizing day at work and needs their GF's cuddles.
2. Reader goes on a dangerous mission on a broken bridge with their team, and Joule is watching on the monitors form the yard. Reader nearly falls off, and Joule sees the hole thing. Neather of them are ok after that and need to be in each other's arms.
3. How Joule won the heart of the lead fire engine with her feisty personality and clever pyrotechnic skills.