We Don't Believe ✧ joshler [ON HOLD]

06

"J-Josh—Ahh, please..." Tyler whimpered under Josh, completely vulnerable and exposed. Josh smirked down at the flustered boy, and began kissing him again, earning a soft moan from him.

Josh pulled away from the kiss, starting to kiss his neck, chest, and even more downwards, until reaching Tyler's member. Tyler's breath hitched in his throat, gripping the bed sheets in his hands. The red-haired boy took his member in his hand, and kitten-licked the tip, earning a whine from Tyler. Josh smirked, and took his whole member in his mouth, swirling his tongue around it.

Tyler moaned, and arched his back slightly in pleasure. He took Josh by his hair, pushing him further onto his cock; Josh took it in whole, until the tip touched the back of his throat. "F-Fuck, Josh," he moaned. Josh bobbed his head up and down on Tyler's member, earning even more sounds of pleasure from him.

It was actually quick to make Tyler come. Just the sight of Josh, with his pretty pink lips wrapped around cock, looking up at him with those big brown eyes of his, was enough to make Tyler reach his high. "J-Josh—

Tyler shot up in his bed, almost hitting his head with the bed above his. He was covered in cold sweat, and could see a tent on the blanket. He sighed, and threw his blanket to the side, looking at the rise in his boxers and the wet patch over it in slight shame. "God, I need help right now," Tyler muttered with a sigh, resting his head in the palms of his hands.