Josh smirked when he saw a male sitting alone in the corner. All the other customers had strippers on their lap, why didn't this one have one? "Aren't you a pretty little thing?" Josh said, his legs swinging over the boy's lap. The brunette's eyes widened, he chocked on his own words. "You're a sub aren't you? What's a sub like you doing in here?" Josh asked with a smirk. "M-My boy-friend, h-he-" "You have a boyfriend? Do you think he'd like if I did this?" Josh asked, grinding down on the brunette's crotch. The male moaned, his hands shooting to grab something. He knew he couldn't touch dancers so he opted for the couch under him. "What's your name, pretty thing?" Josh asked. "T-Tyler," Tyler stammered. "Pretty name," Josh whispered, grinding down on Tyler's crotch at a steady pace. Tyler whimpered. "S-Sir," he gasped softly. Josh smiled, moving his hips in sync with the beat of the music. Tyler's eyes fluttered shut, not being used to any of this. "Look at me, daddy," Josh groaned, grabbing Tyler's jaw. Tyler's eyes shot open, the name making him whine. "You like that?" Josh teased, feeling Tyler's growing bulge. Tyler swallowed thickly. "You okay?" Josh whispered. Tyler nodded, his hands tightening on the couch as he neared his high. "You're going to cum, aren't you?" Josh asked, grinding his hips roughly. Tyler hiccupped out an adorable moan, his hand covering his own mouth. He didn't really care about his boyfriend at this point, too overwhelmed with the man on top of him.
"Come here, you deserve a private room," Josh said with a smirk, he grabbed Tyler's hand ready to tease the boy. "I-I don't have mo-," Tyler got cut off as Josh pulled him into the room. "You get it for free," Josh whispered, pushing Tyler down on a couch. Tyler's eyes widened. He whimpered as Josh ground his hips against him again. "Please," Tyler whimpered. Josh smiled. "What, daddy?" he asked. Tyler whimpered. "Do you want to ride me, hm?" Josh asked. Tyler nodded, his eyes full of shame but his brain telling him something else. "Can I take off your jeans?" Josh asked. Tyler nodded. Josh smirked when he saw Tyler's erection. "You're pretty big for a boy like you," Josh whispered. Tyler whined. Josh noticed how much Tyler was turned on by the fact that he was under Josh. "I wanna ride you, daddy," Josh groaned. Tyler whimpered. Josh smiled, he grabbed a condom from his waistband and slipped it onto Tyler's dick. Tyler's eyes went wide, his mouth fell open letting out gasps as Josh sunk down. Tyler's chest heaved, pleasure coursing through his veins. "So turned on, aren't you?" Josh asked, beginning to bounce. "O-Oh m-my g-go-" Tyler moaned. "You're so pretty," Josh groaned, his hands pinning Tyler's hands to his chest. Tyler trembled, his hips bucking up involuntarily. Tyler spilled into the condom, his hips jerking violently. Josh moaned. "Daddy," Josh whined, his grip on Tyler's hands faltering. Tyler whimpered, too deep in his submissive space to take any control. Josh moaned with each bounce, his member leaking and throbbing. Tyler whined in overstimulation. Josh connected their lips in a heated kiss. Tyler moaned into his mouth.
Josh eventually came, his eyes fluttering shut. Tyler whimpered as cum spilled in between them. "They're gonna be so mad," Josh muttered under his breath. Tyler watched as the taller man adjusted his panties before sinking down on his knees. Josh rolled the condom off. Tyler gasped as Josh licked his tip. "Uh- too much," Tyler whined, his hips thrusting into Josh's mouth. No one had ever overstimulated him, his boyfriend usually gave him aftercare right after he was finished. Tears pricked at Tyler's eyes as he neared his high again. Josh took in Tyler's dick, he watched as the boy struggled to keep composure. Josh hummed around Tyler's length, he smiled at Tyler's reaction. Tyler's legs shook. "M'close," Tyler mumbled, his voice quiet. Josh bobbed his head quickly, wanting to drive Tyler to the edge. Tyler spilled into Josh's mouth with a gasp. "No more, please," Tyler whined when Josh kept going. Josh pulled off. "Sorry, daddy," Josh smiled. Tyler blushed. "Come on, we need to clean your shirt before I give you back," Josh whispered, he fixed Tyler's jeans and led him to the restroom.
Tyler fidgeted as Josh cleaned him off. "You smell like sex," Josh smirked. Tyler looked at him. "You tired?" Josh asked, leaning into Tyler's face. Tyler nodded, rubbing his eyes. "Let's take you back to your boyfriend. You think you can keep this a secret?" Josh asked. "Mhm," Tyler hummed tiredly. "Good, wouldn't want your boyfriend getting beat up," Josh said, implying that he would win if he did get into a fight. Tyler nodded. "Thanks daddy," Josh smiled before picking Tyler up. Tyler held onto Josh tightly. Tyler dosed off as Josh carried him out. Josh spotted a man in the same spot Tyler was. He walked toward him. The man gave him a questioning look. "I believe he belongs to you," Josh said, handing the boy to the man. The man's eyes widened, taking Tyler on his lap. "He passed out in the bathroom, I think. I just went in to wash my hands," Josh lied, shrugging. "Oh, thank you," The man said with a wide smile. Josh nodded, watching as Tyler snuggled into the man's grip. He smiled before walking away, a nice sway to his hips.
Josh watched as Tyler was carried out. The brunette fast asleep. Josh grinned. No, he didn't want a serious relationship. No one met his standards. And plus, he'd never devote his life to someone else. He was enough to worry about. Imagine another human?! No way. Josh packed his stuff. Tonight was a good night.
(Yeahh, independent man lmao)
