Who Are You? 1/2

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Josh sat on a chair, not really aware that he was drinking. Josh had been invited to some sort of party. Chicks and twinks ran around but they all belonged to someone. Josh sighed, he was on the verge of getting up and leaving. There was nothing to do, that was until a boy came along. Josh's eyes grew wide as the boy tried getting on his lap. "What are you doing?" Josh asked, keeping the boy away. The boy whined, pushing to get to Josh's lap. Josh frowned. "Where's your daddy?" Josh asked, maybe the boy only spoke that type of language. The boy whined louder, desperately trying to get on Josh's lap. Josh scrunched his eyebrows. "What's your name?" he asked, turning the boy around. Tyler was stitched into the back of his panties but no partner. The brunette whined, trying to sit down on Josh's lap again. Josh turned him back around, looking at Tyler confused. Tyler whined louder, wanting to get on Josh's lap. Josh sighed, he stopped resisting and let Tyler sit on his lap. The boy immediately buried his face in Josh's chest. "You're going to get me in so much trouble," Josh whispered, wrapping his arms around the unfamiliar boy. Tyler didn't say anything, he only snuggled into Josh. The older man watched as Tyler squirmed in his lap, getting comfortable. Josh hesitantly held him close. "Everything okay?" he asked. Tyler nodded, burying his face deeper in Josh's chest. 

Josh thought the boy had fallen asleep. That thought was immediately discarded when Tyler started rolling his hips. Josh grunted in surprise. Tyler sat up and whimpered into Josh's ear. Josh held his hips tightly. Tyler whined loudly, trying to roll his hips. Josh had no idea what he was supposed to do but he decided to let Tyler move. Tyler moaned softly, moaning in Josh's ear. Josh groaned, turned on by the fact that the boy was grinding on his crotch. "Tyler," Josh whispered. Tyler moaned. "Fuck," Josh cussed, grabbing Tyler's hips roughly. Tyler looked at him, his wide doe  eyes looking into Josh's. "Where's your partner?" Josh asked. Tyler whined, he rolled his hips desperately. "Do you talk?" Josh asked. Tyler whined louder. "Okay, okay," Josh sighed, letting Tyler's hips go. Tyler whimpered, wrapping his arms around Josh's neck. He looked up at Josh innocently. Josh connected their lips. Tyler gasped. Josh pulled away when he felt Tyler cum. Tyler immediately hid his burning cheeks in the crook of Josh's neck. He fell asleep on Josh's lap, leaving him with a painful boner. 

Josh thought about leaving Tyler in a room but the infinite possibilities of what could happen to the smaller boy scared him. He didn't want Tyler to get touched in a wrong way, there were creeps everywhere and he didn't like the idea of it. So, he waited until Tyler woke up. He didn't sleep. It was about 3 am when Tyler woke up. Tyler looked up at Josh. He made small noises, cuddling into Josh. "You're awake," Josh whispered, eyebags made him look horrific but he didn't do anything about it. "Let's go find your room," Josh whispered. He stood Tyler up. The brunette immediately grabbed Josh's hand as Josh stood up. Josh smiled, he couldn't be angry at the boy. Tyler followed as Josh led him through a series of hallways in the huge house. Josh stopped when he saw a room with Tyler's name on it. "Is this your room?" Josh asked. Tyler nodded. Josh slowly unlocked the door. The room was freezing cold. "Isn't it too cold?" Josh asked. Tyler shook his head, he laid down on the torn up bed. Josh looked at him, contemplating if this was the right thing to do. He closed the door. He froze when Tyler started sobbing and banging on the door. "No no, I'm sorry. I'm sorry," Josh rushed out, opening the door again. Tyler whined, wiping his tears. Josh got a good look at him, he frowned when he noticed Tyler was barefoot. "Come here," Josh whispered. Tyler limped to him. Josh bent down and lifted up Tyler's feet. "You're bleeding," Josh whispered, shards of glass were stuck in the soles of Tyler's feet. His feet and knees were bruised. Josh picked him up, not wanting to imagine how much pain Tyler was dealing with. "We're getting out of here, I don't like you staying in here," Josh whispered. Tyler wrapped his hands around Josh's neck. Looking over Josh's shoulder as Josh carried him outside. He didn't really know where they were going but he was eager to leave the place. 

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Josh pulled out the pieces of glass. Tyler looked down at him, his eyes growing wide. Josh calmed him down, trying to get Tyler's attention back on the TV. Josh had given him a cup of apple juice with a straw and a bunch of crackers and grapes. He didn't know what Tyler wanted to watch so he played a kid's cartoon, the colors seemed to keep Tyler entertained. Josh could tell Tyler was hungry, he wondered when the last time Tyler ate was. He didn't know much about Tyler, and Tyler couldn't really tell him much. The brunette wouldn't talk, maybe he couldn't talk. Josh wrapped Tyler's feet in gauze, he had tried his best to remember how to treat wounds. Tyler already had a band aid on his knee, Josh had cleaned that first knowing the spray stung when it was sprayed on the scrape. Tyler cried. 

Josh picked Tyler up when he finished eating. The hoodie Josh had slipped over him fit way too big but he didn't have anything else. Josh sat Tyler on the bed. "Hey, look at me," Josh said gently as Tyler got distracted. Tyler looked at him. "Can you tell me why you came to me?" Josh asked softly, keeping his tone sweet so Tyler wouldn't get scared. Despite Josh's attempt at being sweet, Tyler started crying. "No-No I-It's okay. D-Don't cry please-I," Josh rambled. 

God, he was terrible at this. Someone help him.

Tyler gave Josh a folded piece of paper. Josh looked at him, he grabbed the paper gently. Josh opened it. The address of the house from where he had found Tyler and Tyler's full name was written at the top of the paper. Along with a bunch of important documents of him. Josh read the letter. It read:

You found him! Congrats! I'm just kidding. You've found a dirty whore and now he's yours. 

Josh frowned, he wasn't liking this letter so far. 

We've been meaning to get rid of him. Documents are all included, do what you wish to him. A few things you shouldn't do are feed him (becomes too attached and dependent on you), praise and/or love him-

Josh crumpled the paper angrily. "We will not being doing any of that," Josh muttered under his breath. Tyler looked at him. "You're staying with me, okay? I'm not taking you back to that shitty hell hole ever. I'll take care of it, legally," Josh sighed. Tyler's eyes widened. "Everything's going to be okay," Josh cooed. Tyler reached for him, whining softly. 

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Tyler sat on Josh's lap, watching the TV intently. Josh forced himself to stay awake, the lack of sleep was driving him insane. Tyler did not want to sleep and Josh was sure he wasn't planning on sleeping anytime soon. Tyler was squirming in a certain way, he turned his head to look back at Josh. "What's wrong, love?" Josh asked. Tyler grabbed his hand and brought it down to press at his crotch. Josh smiled. "What is it, love?" Josh asked. Tyler whined softly, he thrusted into Josh's hand. Josh lifted up Tyler's hoodie so the boy had better access. "Mmph," Tyler moaned softly. "Does it feel good?" Josh whispered, rubbing Tyler gently. Tyler moaned again, his hands gripping Josh's thigh. Tyler squirmed, pushing against Josh's chest. Josh smiled as Tyler's arched his back and looked up at him. Josh kissed his forehead. Tyler's eyes glistened, he whimpered. Trying to turn around on Josh's lap. Josh helped him. Now, Tyler sat on his knees in Josh's lap facing the man. Josh palmed him. Tyler moaned, clinging onto Josh's neck. Josh let him go as he came. Tyler looked at him. Josh kissed him gently. Tyler giggled, kissing Josh's cheek too. Josh's heart fluttered at the small giggle. He was falling for the boy.  

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