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fic: lead me on

Title: Lead Me On
Author: _takemebabyx
Rating: M
Pairing: Joe Jonas & Miley Cyrus
Summary: Tell me what I want to hear, I don' t care if you're lying baby. I just want to feel you touch me right now. Go ahead and call it love, tomorrow you can deny it baby. Kiss me again, let me pretend that it's not wrong. Baby, lead me on.
Authors note: I love Joe and Miley. Don’t judge me. My friend Aimy told me to listen to the song “Lead Me On” by Gloriana as I was writing this, and wow, it was the perfect song for where I was going with this fic. Good luck, I guess. :P

This thing had become so natural for Joe and Miley. Neither of them had romantic feelings for each other, but they definitely had sexual feelings. There was one night back in August when Joe kissed her. She didn’t really know what was going on, because well… It was Joe… and she had dated his brother… But, she ended up kissing him back. Needless to say, they met up as much as they could for these random hookups. It was never really planned, but if Joe could drop by for a visit, or Miley could visit him, then that’s what would happen. They’d hook up. Miley knew it was wrong in so many ways. She knew that having sex with her ex boyfriend’s brother wasn’t exactly okay but… how could she say no to something that felt so natural? She couldn’t. It was impossible.

There was many times when Miley just wanted to quit. She wanted to stop it, but since both of them knew that it nothing more than pure physical attraction, she didn’t have the heart to stop it. He knew what she wanted and what she needed, and that was him. Just for a night or two she wanted him to lead her on. She wanted him to tell her exactly what she wanted to hear, even if it was all a lie. And then when he was gone, they wouldn’t even think about each other until the next time they met up.


Tell me what I want to hear, I don' t care if you're lying baby. I just want to feel you touch me right now. Go ahead and call it love, tomorrow you can deny it baby. Kiss me again, let me pretend that it's not wrong. Baby, lead me on.


It was an hour or so before Miley’s show, so she had some free time to herself. She headed onto her tour bus, hoping to get in a quick nap before the show. She climbed the stairs on the bus, shutting the door when she was inside. That’s when she spotted a familiar face sitting at the table. Joe. She didn’t even know he was going to be here. Well, so much for that nap idea. She smiled softly, biting down on her bottom lip, “Hey,” She said barely above a whisper, yet loud enough for him to hear.

Joe watched her walk up the stairs, his eyes on her with every step she took. He smirked, his eye’s meeting with hers when she spotting him. “Hi, Miles,” He said with a chuckle, standing up from his seat. He walked over to her, grabbing onto her hand. Almost instantly he pulled her close to him, wrapping his arms tightly around her waist. He pressed his lips against hers, kissing her softly at first.

The kiss didn’t even catch Miley off guard. It was what was expected when they were together. They didn’t do much talking. Not at all. She just wanted to feel his touch, she wanted him to kiss her, she just wanted him to lead her on.

I wanna touch your skin, I wanna taste it.

Miley deepened the kiss, running her hands up and down his arms. She slowly slipped her hands underneath his shirt, pulling it upwards. She trailed her fingertips along his abs as she pulled the shirt upwards. She let out a light giggle, pulling away from kissing him just long enough to get his shirt off. Once it was off, Joe instantly reconnected his lips with hers. He started to pull Miley in the direction of the bed that was in the back of the bus. He pulled them backwards slowly, peeling Miley’s shirt off of her body as they went.

On the way down the hallway, Miley pushed Joe up against the wall, trailing her fingertips over his bare chest. She pulled her lips away from his for a moment, only to kiss her way down his jaw. She kissed the corner of his mouth, and then his jaw, and eventually she placed soft kissing on the side of his neck, in the exact place she knew he loved being touched. Joe let out a soft moan, and Miley smiled, lightly biting down on his neck.

Joe let go of his grip on her, trailing his fingertips across her bare stomach. He tilted his head to the side, letting her to as he pleased. He slowly unbuttoned the jeans she was wearing, sliding them down her legs. Miley stepped out of her jeans as soon as they were at her ankles. She reconnected her lips with his, kissing him deeply as she mimicked his actions and pushed his pants down his legs.

Joe stepped out of his jeans, pulling Miley further down the hall way as they kissed. In reality, it wasn’t a long hallway. They should’ve been there in 30 seconds. But apparently they got distracted, since they were still quite far from the bedroom. Miley stopped them again and this time she started to push his boxers down his legs. Joe let her remove his boxers, slowly pushing her up against the wall this time. He slipped his hands underneath the waistband of her panties, slowly sliding them down her legs. Joe held his hands firmly on her waist, holding her close. The physical contact of his erect penis pressing against her was almost too much to handle, “Joe,” Miley breathlessly said, tilting her head to the side when she felt Joe’s lips upon her neck.

Whisper my name, baby, no shame; Is it so wrong? Baby, lead me on.

“Miley,” He quietly replied, mumbling her name against her skin. He knew exactly what she wanted, and he wasn’t going to disappoint her. He pressed his lips against hers once again, kissing her slowly and softly. He kept his hands on her waist, slowly lifting her upwards so she could wrap her legs around his waist.

Miley let out a soft moan, wrapping her legs tightly around his waist when he lifted her up. She wrapped her arms around his neck, holding onto him tightly. Joe kept one hand on her waist, and pressed the other against the wall near her head. He looked into her eyes, kissing her deeply as he moved his hips, thrusting himself inside of her. Miley gasped, leaning her head back against the wall when she felt him inside of her. It had been so long that she almost forgot how good he felt when he was inside of her. Miley leaned forward, pressing kisses to his neck as her breath started to heighten each time he drew himself in and out of her. “God, Joe,” She mumbled against his skin, letting out a moan.

Miley’s moans encouraged Joe to continue, so he picked up the pace, thrusting himself into her as fast as he could. He rocked his hips back and forth with hers, quickening the pace as he did so. “Oh my god, Joe,” She moaned, resting her head back against the wall again. “Harder,” She moaned, running her hands along her breasts after a moment.

“Miley,” He moaned, pressing sloppy kisses to her neck, “You feel so good,” He informed her, as if she wasn’t aware. When he heard her requests for him to go harder, he just nodded his head lightly. He could definitely do that for her. He’d never failed to do it before, after all.

Joe held her close, pulling her off of the wall without pulling out. Then he started to carry her towards the bed. Miley let out a moan at the minimal movement that was going on as he carried her, but she didn’t complain one bit. When Joe reached the bed, he set her down against the pillows, climbing on top of her. Joe ran his hands along her sides, slowly starting to thrust himself inside of her again. He pulled himself nearly all the way out, only to push himself back inside of her. Miley let out a loud moan, gripping at the bed sheets as he continued pounding himself in and out of her vagina. “Joe, faster,” She moaned loudly, urging him to take her completely over the edge.

Miley through her head back against the pillows, closing her eyes as Joe continued to quicken the pace of his movements. “Joe, yes, yes!” She screamed loudly, arching her back to better the sensation she was about to feel. It only took a few more thrusts for Miley’s entire body to tense up. She felt her body start to shake, her muscles clenching against him as she let out a loud moan. Joe groaned, finishing off himself before rolling off of her.

Miley relaxed against the bed, placing her hand over her heart as she tried to catch her breath. She smirked, glancing over at Joe, who had his eyes closed. This was definitely one of their best times, there was absolutely no doubt about that. Miley bit her bottom lip, letting out a breathless giggle as she rolled herself on top of him. She pressed soft kisses to his lips, and then his neck, and then his chest.

She knew the rest of their time together would be spent just like this. She’d spend about thirty more minutes with him, and then she’d perform in front of thousands of people. Then when she was done, she might get to see Joe one last time before he was gone until the next time.

I know when I’m gone, you won’t even think about me.
Tags: fic, for: stephmeanie, ship: miley & joe
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