Rapid Rabbit

  Hi! I'm writing this because I couldn't find any Princess!Tyler/Daddy!Josh fics and that's all I ever wanted so here's this. Is this how you make notes? Ya just put it on top? Hmmm. Anyways here you go.

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The morning sun poured onto white, ruffled, bed sheets and blankets. Josh had woken up first and decided to make his baby boy a big and yummy breakfast. Tyler slept like an angel, his eyelashes resting on his soft cheeks, blankets under his chin; his breathing soft with a slight snore under it; his eyes fluttered and Josh could tell he would be asleep for a while.

In the meantime, Josh was mixing pancake batter and cracking eggs. He didn't feel like wearing a shirt and had fallen asleep without one so he just wore his pajama pants that hung on his hips. He hummed along to a song on the radio as he set up the food and started to get glasses out for the orange juice. Sundays were always quiet and he found solace in cooking anyways. He felt that everything was good and right and decided to go check on Tyler again.

He entered the room and was breath taken. No matter how long they'd been together, no matter how many times he held Tyler in his arms; Josh could never get over how beautiful Tyler looked. Josh came closer to the bed side and caressed Tyler's face, stirring him from his sleep. Tyler clasped onto his daddy's hand and blinked his eyes open.

"Daddy... huh," Tyler lifted his head and his mouth curled into a smile as Josh leaned down to kiss him. Josh put an arm around Tyler and sighed into his baby boy's neck. Tyler looked up and moved his arms so that they would lace around Josh's broad shoulders.

"Morning, my little angel," Josh ran a hand through baby's fluffy hair. Tyler leaned into the touch and gave a warm smile. The light from the blinds above their bed shone on Tyler so that he had a halo. He was perfect shirtless, his tattoos accented and curved around his arms, he looked so soft. Josh knew however that Tyler was well more without just a shirt. It was rule that Tyler never slept with underwear on. It was hard for Josh to play with Tyler if he had boxers on. Josh's eyes fluttered down to Tyler's morning wood. Tyler traced to where Josh was looked and blushed. His face was now beet red and he moved so that he was out of Josh's line of vision. As Tyler went for the opposite side of the bed, Josh pulled him back and locked him in his muscular, warm arms.

"Daddy! Please!" Tyler was giggling and laughing. To Josh this wasn't play like Tyler thought, Josh wanted to have fun. Josh turned and pinned Tyler down, leaning down to nip at his bunny's neck and hummed into every kiss, leaving Tyler's senses tingling. Tyler's eyes went soft and he became still as Josh straddled himself onto the top of Tyler's hips. Josh's eyes went dark and he leaned down to whisper into Tyler's ear.

"Wanna tie you up, Honey. Will you let Daddy tie you up?" Josh kissed the nape of Tyler's neck just below the ear. Tyler moaned in response and looked up.

"Please, Daddy. Use your baby, please. Yes, Daddy," Tyler gave a slight nod, his breathing breathy and warm. Josh leaned up and was moving things around Tyler's head. Josh had picked up faux leather bondage straps and were securing them against the headboard of the bed. Handcuffs were cheesy, Josh thought as he strapped Tyler's small wrists in. Tyler bit his lips in anticipation, his cock growing under the white bedsheets. Josh sighed contently when he felt that the straps would hold during the play session. He leaned back on Tyler and bent down to kiss Tyler's lips. Tyler pushed his lips into his Daddy and pulled a bit at his constraints, smiling wide when he realized that he wasn't going anywhere.

Josh climbed off Tyler and went to the closet. There he unlocked a chest that held the couple's toys. Josh loomed over the myriad of possibilities. There were plugs, dildos, whips, vibrators, rings, assorted lubes, paddles, clamps, straps, spreader bars; Josh started to realize where some of his spending money was going now. He smiled as he spied a pink rabbit. Josh rummaged through, deciding on certain toys and how he was going to go about using them on his baby. He stood up and walked back to an anxious Tyler. Tyler's eyes were large and innocent and oh fuck Josh could feel himself getting hard. He was going to have so much fun ruining his tight little boy.