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I truly have to start writing like a madman bc I only have 1 more chapter fully finished after this but I've been SO busy I've hardly had time to write and whyyy did I decide to do an extra chapter last week lol I'm making myself struggle harder 😭 I'll really try to keep it up and be able to publish 3 times a week!!
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As Tyler sat back against the pillows - not sitting up but not fully lying down either - he looked at Josh. "Come sit on my lap."
Josh pushed himself up a bit with his arm, his mouth opening but then closing again, blushing softly. "Mhm? You're gonna make me wait?" Tyler asked. "I- n-no", Josh shook his head. "I just..." he trailed. "C'mon", Tyler told him. Josh felt his cheeks heat up more as he looked down and he nodded, moving so he was back on his knees on the bed, then he felt his heart start to beat faster again. Tyler noticed, so he grabbed Josh's hand. He gently tugged at it, giving Josh enough confidence to actually move closer and lift his leg over Tyler, straddling his legs.
"Hi", Tyler softly said. Josh blushed. "Hi", he replied. Tyler smiled. "Kiss me", he said. Josh closed the gap between them as their lips connected and they gently made out again. Tyler's hands gripped Josh's thighs, pulling him a little closer. "Grind, baby", Tyler told him softly, voice low, as he broke the kiss. Tyler's hands moved up to grab Josh's hips, then he pulled them closer against his own. "C'mon, do it", he encouraged, and Josh rested his forehead against Tyler's as he looked down between their bodies, placing his hands on the bed on either side of Tyler to stabilize himself as he started to do what he was told. A soft huff escaped Josh's lips.
Tyler let out a shaky sigh. "That's it", he whispered. "That's it baby. Good boy." The praising was gonna kill Josh. He didn't know how much of that he could take. It was driving him nuts but he wanted Tyler to tell him that every moment, always, whenever Tyler told him to do something. He adored it.
The feeling it gave Josh, grinding against Tyler's hard cock with his own, was unreal. Feeling Tyler's breath on his bare skin, hearing the soft groans and sighs from Tyler, feeling his hands grip his hips or his thighs tightly; Josh couldn't help or stop the soft whimpers and moans slipping from his own lips. Tyler adored them. He wanted to hear them forever. He wanted to feel Josh forever. He had unlocked something in Tyler that he never knew was there; this huge urge to dominate and wreck the boy in the best way possible, the way Josh would feel pure bliss, the way Josh would want and allow him to. Never had Tyler been with someone who made himself want to be so dang dominant.
He guessed it wasn't a huge surprise, as Tyler had a history of wanting to be in control in his day-to-day life, and he could be kind of threatening or commanding - sometimes a bit too much, that would make him slightly aggressive or explosive - but dang, if he could use those feelings in this way, if he could get it all out by having someone like Josh be so compliant and obedient and willing, it would be an absolute game changer.
Maybe something like this, was what Tyler needed from a partner. Not someone who was more dominant over him.
The thoughts just spurred on Tyler even more, as he moved his hands to force Josh's hips even closer, the friction becoming even stronger, and Josh let out the, still soft, but most gorgeous moan Tyler had ever heard as Josh's head fell back slightly. Tyler moved his hands up along Josh's sides up to about three inches under his armpits, grabbing him firmly as he pulled him down, much to Josh's surprise - he didn't see it coming and Tyler heard it because of how Josh's breath responded to it.
Tyler tangled his hand in Josh's hair, gripping firmly and Josh let out a soft whimper. Tyler looked into his eyes, and Josh felt so vulnerable, so weak, so desperate. Tyler's gaze was intense, almost filled with desire, and Josh wanted to melt away and he wanted to never forget about it at the same time. He felt so shy, so small, so awkward, but he enjoyed it. He still didn't understand how, and he still had to unpack that some day, but right now he was gonna enjoy every minute of it. Tyler moved so he was grinding up against Josh when he smashed their lips together, and Josh whimpered into the kiss as his and Tyler's hips moved against each other's. He felt the surge of electricity course through his body as they moved in sync, and it almost felt as if even their heartbeats were syncing up, both racing because of the sexual tension and the actions that were going on.
Josh wanted to fully surrender himself to Tyler, to his touch, to whatever he wanted to do to him. He was so lost in the moment, he let himself be fully consumed by the feeling that Tyler was giving him. He wanted it all, he wanted everything, anything that Tyler was willing to give to him, and he never wanted that to stop.
They broke the kiss, and Josh let his head hang in the crook of Tyler's neck as they still moved against each other so perfectly. With every touch and every caress, every kiss, every command, it seemed like Tyler unraveled a part of Josh that he never knew existed, or never had dared to explore, and that same exact thing was happening to Tyler. Being underneath Josh, his body against his own, the soft moans engulfing his brain, Tyler discovered this type of newfound confidence to let go of everything he ever knew before and embrace whatever was happening between him and Josh, the connection between them right now, and not even think of what this might mean to them the day after. He couldn't stop, and neither could Josh; right now they needed each other, they were so desperate for each other, their connection at this moment was unlike anything either of them had felt. Josh felt himself fall deeper under Tyler's spell, craving more of the intoxicating sensation that only Tyler seemed to be able to provide.
In that moment between them, there seemed to be nothing else in the world but them. Nothing else that was important, nothing else they had to worry about; it was just them. Just Tyler and Josh. And with every passing moment, every moment they continued to move together, to sync together, their bodies feeling perfect against each other, he so surely knew he never wanted that moment to end.
Tyler pulled Josh's head back by his hair gently, panting as he did so. He pressed his lips against Josh's neck, leaving a trail of surprisingly soft, gentle kisses that sent shivers down Josh's spine now. He leaned into his touch, softly moaning as he felt the goosebumps rise on his skin. Tyler trailed kisses along Josh's jawline, then he kissed him again, wanting to taste more of Josh, to enjoy more of him, to make sure he would never forget exactly what Josh felt like.
Tyler kissed his lips one more time, then he broke the kiss. "I fucking adore you, J", he said, before he grabbed Josh firmly and with a swift motion, he shifted their positions, Josh's back met with the soft sheets as he'd been pushed off of Tyler unexpectedly. Tyler moved with him quickly, now the one to hover over Josh as he immediately had their hips meet again. Josh's chest was rising and falling quickly as he looked up at Tyler, and Tyler's gaze back at him was once again intense, almost slightly mischievous, and it turned Josh on so much more. "You're driving me mental, you're doing so many things to me it's insane Josh, you're insane, I'm obsessed with you, I can't fucking stop J, I can't get enough of you", he told him, grabbing Josh's wrists to pin them down to the bed next to his head, and Josh had no idea what to say. He almost felt like he could cry, hearing that, and feeling everything Tyler did to him, but he didn't. Though, neither was he able to say anything to what Tyler had just told him.
Leaning down, Tyler captured Josh's lips in a passionate kiss again as he was back to grinding his cock against Josh's . One hand let go of Josh's wrist, using it to explore every inch of Josh's body that Tyler was able to touch, he was so hungry for that. Tyler's touch was driving Josh crazy, sending so many waves of pleasure through his body and his veins and it was so, so intense.
There was so much desire, and Josh longed for Tyler so, so much. They felt lost in each other, as if the world had stopped existing; there was nothing but them. No past, no future, just them, there, at that moment in their present. It was them. It was Tyler and Josh. Nothing had ever felt more intense than this moment between them right now.
Josh wanted to tell Tyler to ravage him, to wreck him, but he couldn't say it. Not when he knew this would not last. That was a step too far. But Josh wanted to enjoy and cherish this as long as he possibly could.
Tyler's hand trailed down and stopped as soon ash he brushed against the tip of Josh's cock. Josh felt like his heart was about to give out, even more now than if Tyler had actually grabbed it, but something was holding Josh back. "J", Tyler softly breathed. "You're wearing less than before."
"I- I don't care", Josh breathed. "Just- just- don't worry, don't ask, just- just, please, do it", Josh panted. Tyler pulled back more, so he was truly able to look into Josh's eyes, searching for anything that would give away that Josh wasn't sure, something that would let Tyler know not to do it, to keep his hands to himself, but there was nothing but desperation and pleading in Josh's eyes. Nothing that implied even a slight hesitation in Josh. The boy was so sure and so desperate for it, and Tyler couldn't resist.
Tyler's gaze lingered on Josh's, one last attempt to search for any sign of hesitation or doubt, but there was still nothing but longing. Tyler leaned in closer, his lips brushing against Josh's ear as he whispered. "Say it." That sent shivers down Josh's spine instantly. "Say what you want from me. Tell me", Tyler said. Josh felt like he could disappear into the floor. His breath hitched. "I- I want you- you to- to touch me", he softly tried. "W-want your- your hand to- to... to touch m-my..." he trailed. "Your what baby? Want my hand to touch what baby?" He spoke lowly. Josh's breath hitched, he could feel his eyes sting. "M-my cock, please, please Ty please", Josh muttered. Tyler closed his eyes, taking a second to process what Josh just said as it was turning him on so much more than he already was and he didn't even know that was possible.
The urgency in Josh's voice was making Tyler feel even more desire to make the boy feel the best he'd ever had. He gently moved his fingertips along the waistline of Josh's boxers. "Okay, J", Tyler whispered. "I'll take care of you."
Tyler captured Josh's lips in another passionate kiss as he grabbed his cock with his hand - the fabric of Josh's boxers still dividing their skin from touching each other there. He felt how hard Josh was, he moved his hand up and down gently, and Josh was right; it was obvious that Josh was uncut now that Tyler could do this to Josh, and Josh's chest was rising and falling so fast, Tyler wondered if it was going to be too much on Josh's body - literally. He didn't want to put the boy in the hospital.
But Josh was so grateful, so accepting, so desperate to have Tyler do this to him. His fingernails dug into Tyler's skin as he gasped and moaned softly and he felt that his eyes were watery from the intensity of the situation. Josh had never felt this way, ever, not even close.
They felt ecstatic. Both did. Tyler wasn't even touching himself but he could feel himself get closer and closer. He grew frustrated that he couldn't feel Josh anymore, so he made out with Josh as he ground his cock against Josh's again. Josh was gasping into the kiss, then he was trying to push Tyler away desperately and that made Tyler broke the kiss.
"Stop, stop stop stop", Josh gasped. "I- I'm so close, I'm gonna- stop, stop please Ty, stop", Josh gasped, gently thumping Tyler's chest with his fist to let him know how serious he was. But it wasn't a stop as in Josh didn't want to be touched by Tyler anymore. He so desperately wanted to, but he was so close to cumming; he had to let Tyler know so he could stop. But it wasn't a safe-word type of stop, which is why he didn't use it.
"You're close?" Tyler asked and Josh nodded. "Stop, stop stop stop", he murmured desperately, and Tyler thrust his hips against Josh's one more time before he moved away, his hand or his cock not touching Josh anymore as he left him completely untouched.
Josh was squeezing his eyes closed, his breath was hitching, his chest was rising and falling rapidly, Tyler saw a few tears had escaped and were now on Josh's cheeks. Tyler reached out to Josh's hand and he grabbed it immediately, tightly, holding Tyler as he squeezed the sheets with his other hand. Gosh, the sight was so fucking hot, Tyler wished he could wreck Josh even more.
"Go down, go down go down go down, please go down, please", Josh murmured to himself, and Tyler leaned closer to kiss Josh's forehead gently, then he caressed his hair back. "Deep breaths", he whispered softly, as Josh so desperately tried to not fucking cum. He'd gotten so close, his high point had almost been reached and he was so close Josh was scared they'd stopped too late and he couldn't stop it from happening, but he tightly held on to Tyler, he took deep breaths as much as he could, and as Tyler gave Josh however much time he needed, slowly but surely, Josh could feel the high going down. He felt relief was over him as he knew that he'd been able to avoid it.
"Jesus", Josh whispered as he opened his eyes, and Tyler smiled at him. "You okay, baby?" He asked, gently wiping some of Josh's tears away as he looked into his teary eyes. Josh let out a soft, embarrassed laugh. "Yeah, s-sorry", he said. Tyler shook his head. He didn't want Josh to say sorry. "Would- would've been real embarrassing and humiliating if I- it'd been too late", he said with a shy laugh, but Tyler didn't laugh with him. He just shook his head. "Wouldn't have been embarrassing, baby", Tyler said. "Not at all. That whole thing that just happened... that was fucking intense", he said.
Josh appreciated Tyler saying that so much. Knowing Tyler wouldn't have hated him of judged him if it had gone wrong, meant so much to him.
"It was", Josh agreed with a blush. Tyler smiled. He leaned down and he kissed Josh softly. "You've turned me on so much J, it's absolutely insane that I lasted this long. But I need to fucking cum", he chuckled, and Josh blushed at that. "You mind if I take a shower?" He asked. Josh shook his head. "That- that's fine", he blushed. "You wanna take a shower first maybe?" Tyler asked. Josh shook his head again. "I- I'm fine, I'll- I'll manage", he blushed. Tyler laughed softly.
"You're so hot, J", Tyler said as he leaned down, their faces close, as they looked into each other's eyes. "You've driven me fucking crazy, you're just fucking heavenly", he softly told him as he leaned down more to kiss Josh's neck gently, and Josh let out a soft whimper. Tyler didn't stop, licking gently, before he created another hickey on Josh's skin. His lips then brushed against Josh's skin as he moved up to his ear.
"Can I think of you, baby?" Tyler whispered into his ear as his fingertips gently trailed down his side. "Can I think of you when I'm in the shower, can I think of your soft skin, your moans, you withering underneath me, you being so hungry to be touched and grabbed and have your hair pulled by me, so willing, so needy, so goddamn desperate", Tyler whispered. "Can I think of your body, your skin, your hair, your gorgeous, gorgeous face, your eyes, the sounds you make, the way you look at me, the way you wanted all of this so dang badly. Can I baby? Tell me if I can baby, I need to know", Tyler whispered. Josh felt all of the feelings come back, and he hated Tyler for turning him on more again. "Y-yes", he whispered, nodding. "Of- of course you can, always, always, n-no matter when or- or where, always", Josh softly told him.
"Jesus Christ J", Tyler sighed, shaking his head softly as he let Josh's response sink in. The connection was very much still there, and Tyler wished he could do everything they've done all over again, but he knew he'd cum in the first minute of them doing so.
"Thank you, baby", Tyler whispered. "I promise I'll cherish every thought of you."
Josh felt his heart ache at the sentence, at the words Tyler spoke. He reached up to gently touch Tyler's neck, and their eyes met. "Kiss me?" Tyler asked softly. Josh nodded, and their lips met again, sharing one last french kiss before Tyler pressed a kiss on Josh's forehead and he got up. "I'll be back soon baby", Tyler promised him. Josh nodded as he watched Tyler hook his fingers under the waistband of his sweatpants, but much to Josh's dismay, he didn't pull them down enough to reveal anything before he disappeared into the bathroom.
Then, Josh was alone, and the door to the bathroom closed. However, just a moment later, as he heard Tyler turn on the shower, he also heard the sound of the door opening slightly again - Tyler hadn't pulled the door closed properly, which he didn't realize, and it caused the door to open just slightly - probably not even enough for Tyler to notice as he stepped into the shower.
Josh held his breath, and he wondered if he should close the door. Tyler hadn't locked it; he probably didn't think Josh would walk in to the bathroom anyways - which he wouldn't. But when Josh was getting up to close the bathroom door for Tyler, he froze when he heard a soft moan come from the bathroom.
As Tyler stood beneath the cascading water, the steam of the hot shower filling the air around him, his mind pretty much instantly started wandering - frankly, it already had the second he got off the bed - to the intoxicating images of Josh. He wrapped his hand around his cock as he closed his eyes, leaning back against the wall as he tugged at his cock slowly.
The thoughts of Josh flooded his brain. He couldn't possibly shake the memory of Josh's soft lips against his own, and other parts of his skin; him mouthing at his cock, the way they ground against each other, the desperate pleas from Josh and how desperate he'd been for Tyler to do whatever he wanted to him. The thought of Josh's body pressed against his own sent shivers down Tyler's spine.
He pictures Josh; his eyes, filled with desperation and longing, locked on his own, his dark brown curls that adorned his face, the piercings he had, the tattoos on his arm, himself pinning Josh's wrists down on the bed, grinding him; having Josh sit on top of him, demanding him to move, to make Tyler feel good. The memory of Josh's moans, so soft and desperate, echoing in his ears. It just fueled Tyler even more, all of his blood rushing straight to his cock.
With each stroke of his hand, Tyler felt himself getting closer and closer. "Fuck, Josh", he moaned softly.
Josh heard his name slip from Tyler's lips, and he felt his cock twitch in his boxers. Abort, abort, Josh thought as he quickly made his way back to the bed, grabbing ahold of his own cock as he squeezed. "Go down, fucking go down", Josh muttered. He couldn't still be fully hard when Tyler came back. He had to get his fucking cock down.
Tyler's body was responding to the memories and thoughts and fantasies about Josh in his head so strongly, so eagerly; he couldn't stop the images that danced through his mind. Tyler was done trying to keep himself at any type of distance from him and his fantasies about Josh, as he gave up on that, surrendering himself to the pleasure that the memories of Josh created. Tyler knew he'd carry the memory of their connection and their passion with him wherever he went. He just hoped it wouldn't ruin them.
But that was a thought that didn't cross Tyler's mind at that moment, as he could only think of Josh.
Josh. Josh, Josh.
Just seconds later, as Tyler quickly and firmly moved his hand up and down his shaft, he finally reached his high as he came all over his hand and the shower wall.
Josh was biting his lip hard, squeezing his eyes closed as he sat on the bed, holding his breath. He heard all of it, and he couldn't believe he did, and now he wished he'd closed the door. But gosh, he also wouldn't wanna have missed it 'cause Tyler sounded so heavenly, so ethereal, and fuck, he wished he could've been there in that shower with him. He wished he could've seen him do it, not just hear it.
This night had made Josh so much more obsessed with the man, and he genuinely had absolutely no fucking idea how he was gonna survive.
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So yeah
That happened
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