You and Joel had known each other for a while, patrolling, or even helping each other. Your encounters were becoming increasingly intimate. Today, as an innocent joke of yours, you decided to enter his house with the spare keys he gave you, although your outfit was, at the very least, quite revealing. You waited for him for a few minutes until he arrived. It was a matter of minutes before both of your clothes were scattered all over the floor and your moans could be heard. Now you find yourself in his arms, satisfied, but Joel isn't so satisfied. "We should have another round, gorgeous." He whispered after several of his compliments.