" Hey baby, I'm gonna hop in the shower real fast," Josh called from the bathroom.
" Okay," Tyler replied, flicking his thumb over the screen of his phone. He settled deeper into the sheets of the hotel bed, and smiled to himself as he read over some of his texts from Josh. He scrolled deeper into them, his heart skipping a beat when he came across a picture Josh had sent him.
It was Josh, shirtless and sitting in the sheets of their shared bed at home. He had red marks streaked across his chest from Tyler's nails. He had scratched him when he was fucking him after a show, and it had left a mark for a few days.
Tyler swallowed hard at the memory, shifting. He glanced at the bedside table to see Josh's phone sitting there, face up. The idea came across Tyler's mind that there were probably outtakes of the picture he had sent him.
He sat there, chewing his lip for a minute or so before his curiosity got the best of him. Tyler quickly grabbed Josh's phone and typed the password in.
He quickly swiped across the screen and tapped on the gallery app. Pictures of Josh's friends and family and some of his favorite art pieces from fans quickly flew past as Tyler looked for the picture Josh had sent him.
Once he found it he quickly tapped on it. He swiped left and right finding exactly what he wanted to. There were several different angles, all of them made Tyler's stomach clench and his breath quicken. He scrolled deeper into his photos before coming across one that almost made him moan out loud.
Josh was just in boxers, his hand tucked below the waistband. He was definitely hard, you could see the imprint of his cock through the fabric of his boxers.
Tyler huffed and dropped Josh's phone on the bed, breathing heavily and running his hand through his hair. His sweatpants were growing tight around the crotch and he heard the water shut off in the bathroom.
Tyler's heart thudding deafeningly in his chest as Josh padded around in the bathroom for a minute before walking out. As if he read Tyler's mind, he had a shirt on his still-soaked torso, making the fabric stick to his chest.
" Is that my phone?" Josh asked, pausing in the middle of drying off his hair. Tyler swallowed hard.
"N-no, uh," Tyler stammered, trying to cover up his crotch and the screen of Josh's phone at the same time. Josh dropped the towel and jumped on Tyler.
"What? What are you looking at, I'm not mad I just wanna see," Josh laughed as he spoke, grinning and pinning Tyler's flailing hands to the bed. Tyler covered up his squeak as a laugh.
Josh's face faltered a second after he got ahold of the phone. Tyler stared at the phone's reflection in Josh's darkening eyes and swallowed hard. He watched the smirk grow across Josh's face.
" Ah, I see you found my pictures. Do you want an explanation on why I have them?" Josh questioned, his voice switching almost immediately from a laugh to a low purr. Tyler's mouth opened and closed as he scrambled for something to say. Josh raised his eyebrows at Tyler, whose face was growing hot. Josh leaned away from him and scrolled through the pictures of himself.
" This is a good one-" Josh had started to say and Tyler took the opportunity of his momentary distraction and darted out from under him, grabbing the phone from Josh's hands. He darted into the bathroom and locked the door behind him, his chest heaving as Josh smacked the other side of the door.
"Hey! What are you doin' in there! I'm not done with you yet, Princess," Josh called from the other side of the door, rapping his knuckles on the solid wood. Tyler whimpered and slid down the door, biting his lip and inched his hand under the waistband of his sweatpants.
"Unlock this door, right now ,Tyler," Josh ordered, making Tyler bite down harder on his lip at the aggressive tone in his voice. He wrapped his hand around himself and let out a soft moan.
" Oh, you better not be touching yourself, you know the rule, Angel. Not without Daddy's permission," Tyler whined and continued breaking his Daddy's rule, being sure to let out moans and whines just to fuck with Josh. He could hear Josh growl on the other side of the door.
" I'm going to count to 3, and if this door isn't unlocked and opened with your pretty little face peaking out on 3, I'm going to bust the fucking door down," Josh's voice was low and gravely, like rumbling thunder, making Tyler almost audibly gasp. He ran his hand threw his hair and over his face.
"One."
Tyler quickly stood and began to go over his options.
"Two."
Fuck, Josh was well capable of busting in this door.
"Thr-" Tyler quickly unlocked the door and peered out cautiously.
" Good boy. Now," Josh smiled wickedly, strolling over to the edge of the bed and gesturing for Tyler to come to him. Tyler swallowed hard and inched toward Josh.
"Put my phone on the bedside table, get your collar from your bag, and kneel," Josh spoke calmly, standing with his hands behind his back and watching Tyler's every move with a steady gaze. Tyler nodded quickly.
"Yes Sir," Tyler replied obediently, putting Josh's phone on the bedside table, and moving quickly over to his bag and kneeling. He pawed it open and pulled his collar out of a side pocket. He shot a shy look at Josh over his shoulder. Josh didn't move, he was still watching Tyler with a domineering gaze.
Tyler smiled slyly to himself before placing the collar in his mouth and crawling slowly over to Josh, making sure to exaggerate the swaying of his hips. Josh's jaw clenched and his lips curled into a smirk.
" What a pretty little kitten, I didn't even have to tell you to crawl," He praised, taking the collar from between Tyler's teeth and gently rubbing his thumb across Tyler's lips.
" Thank you, Daddy," Tyler murmured as Josh tilted his head up and carefully clipped the collar around Tyler's neck.
" So, you wanna tell Daddy what you did wrong, or does he have to tell you?" Josh asked calmly, sitting on the edge of the bed and rubbing his hands over his thighs. Tyler bit his lip and rested his chin on Josh's knee.
"I touched myself without asking, and did follow directions," Tyler murmured, not sounding the least bit sorry for what he did. Josh quirked his eyebrow and tilted his head to the side slightly.
"That didn't sound very apologetic, little boy. Does Daddy need to make you sorry?" Josh hummed, yanking Tyler's head back by his hair. The brunette yelped and dropped his mouth open, trying to keep his composure.
" Yes daddy, I've been a bad little boy," Tyler whimpered, making Josh's eyes darken a shade. He growled low in his throat before pulling Tyler up by his hair and splaying him over his knees. Josh swiftly yanked down Tyler's sweatpants and was met with white lace panties, which he really didn't expect.
" Hmm, when did you put these on?" Josh whistled, snapping the waistband against Tyler's sensitive skin. Tyler hummed and arched into Josh's touch.
" This morning, I wanted to look good for you, Daddy," He purred, glancing over his shoulder at Josh. Josh nodded and squeezed Tyler's ass.
" I'm giving you 15 fast ones. You don't have to count, but you do have to keep quiet. Any noise and you're not coming today," Josh stated, waiting for Tyler to give the okay before he started. As soon as Tyler nodded, Josh struck him across the bum.
He kept going at a steady pace, which allowed for Tyler to count them subconsciously. His brainpower was soon occupied with trying his hardest not to open his pretty little mouth and make noise. He really needed to come sometime soon.
Josh stopped suddenly, leaving Tyler's ass cherry red and a little sore. Tyler's breathing was heavy and uneven, he looked at Josh and gave him a sweet smile.
" Good job, baby. I want you laying on your back, all the way against the pillows," He instructed, waiting for Tyler to lay as he was told.
The small bell on his collar jingled softly as he settled on his back into the pillows. He waited patiently for his next instruction from Josh, keeping hip bottom lip pulled between his teeth, trying to distract himself from the heat between his legs.
" God, you're a pretty slut, aren't you?" Josh hummed from the end of the bed. Tyler looked at him with the most innocent look he could, earning a soft groan from Tyler.
" mhm, yes daddy. Your pretty slut," Tyler breathed, pawing at the sheets next to him. Josh growled softly and pounced on him, latching his mouth on Tyler's neck and sucking marks high enough up so everyone would see.
Tyler whimpered and wrapped his legs around Josh's waist, reveling in the feeling of Josh pressing down on him.
"I can feel how excited you are, kitten. Those pictures make your princess parts hard, huh?" Josh purred into Tyler's ear as he slowly pressed their crotches together. Tyler barely bit back the loud cry Josh almost drew out of him. The brush of Josh's sweatpants against the smooth fabric of Tyler's panties turned him on even more.
"F-fuck, yes sir-" Tyler started to speak but was cut off by the whimper he let out due to a sharp smack to his thigh.
"Swearing, babyboy," Josh tutted, roughly flipping Tyler over. His face and chest pressed into the mattress as Josh settled his weight on top of him.
" Keep your ass up," Josh ordered. Tyler could feel Josh sliding down his pants, his cock pressing against the back of his thigh.
" Please, daddy, please fuck me sir, I need it please," Tyler begged, gripping the sheets as his face flushed bright red from his own words. Josh chuckled softly.
" oh don't you worry, Angel. I'm gonna fuck you, don't you worry," he hummed, leaning back to admire his boy. Ass perked in the air, thighs spread nice and wide, his mouth shiny and hanging open. Perfect.
Josh yanked down Tyler's panties, leaving soft bites down the back of his thighs as he did so. Tyler whimpered under him, pressing himself back slightly. Josh groaned and wrapped his hand around his cock.
"I don't want a condom, I wanna feel you. Please no prep just- F- please," Tyler choked as he felt Josh standing off of the bed. He was too desperate at this point. Josh smirked and lined himself up with Tyler's entrance.
" as you wish, babyboy," he murmured before thrusting his cock in to the hilt. Tyler bit down on his lip hard, wincing from the burn but trying his best to hide the pain. Josh didn't move until Tyler nodded his head,
But when he did, oh fuck was it good. The drag of his cock going in and out of Tyler made Josh's eyes roll back. He growled softly as he increased his speed, hearing Tyler fall apart under him. He opened his eyes again so he could see just how fucked his little boy was.
Tyler couldn't stop whimpering and moaning. He was trying to back further onto Josh's cock, the slight burn only making everything better. Tyler nearly screamed when Josh suddenly yanked his head back by his hair.
" oh god, daddy can I cum please daddy let me cum," Tyler automatically pleaded, feeling heat rapidly pool in his stomach. Josh moaned and tightened his grip on Tyler's hair and hips.
" yeah, go ahead baby, you can cum," he rasped, feeling Tyler tighten around his cock. Moments after Tyler shot his cum on the bedsheets under him, he felt heat pool in his stomach as Josh came hard, biting down on Tyler's shoulder.
Josh rolled off of Tyler and immediately pulled him to his chest.
" Mm, thank you daddy," Tyler whispered as he curled against Josh.
" of course baby, do you need anything?" He asked, genuine concern in his voice.
"In a minute, I just wanna lay with you"
"Okay, kitten."
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Eternal damnation can't be that bad, right?
No? Okay.
Sorry for spelling errors I'm not proof reading this 💕