Assistant / Joshler Smut **EDITING**

Chapter Five ✔

Sitting in the break room having a nice warm coffee to start the morning was always great for Tyler but today? Not so much.

His ass was on fire, a bruise had developed over night from the spanking that he had received off of his Boss, plus he was also walking with a small limp because his lower back killed.

"TYLER!" He heard Brendon shout, he looked up from his coffee cup to see that he was with some of the guys.

Tyler just let out a sigh knowing fully well what's going to happen, they're going to stand there and ask for all the details about his "Extra work."

"Yes, Brendon?" He asked with a small sigh, taking a sip of his coffee.

"WE WANT THE ALL THE DETAILS!" he again shouted causing him to cover his ears from how loud the male was being.

"One, turn your voice down to the maximum of 10 and two, can a man not sit here and drink his morning coffee in piece?" He asked, taking another sip of his coffee.

"You knew damn well this was going to happen buddy," Dallon said giving him a small pat on the shoulder.

"I kind of gathered that last night," he replied with a roll of his eyes.

"Now, be a nice boy and give daddy Brendon the details," Tyler mentally face palmed himself in the face as he cringed from Brendon's choice of wording for his sentence.

"Brendon, you're not "daddy" shut up," Pete said this just caused Brendon to pout at the male while crossing his arms over his chest like a child who was refused sweets from their parents.

Knowing they weren't going to give up anytime soon, he spoke up.

"Ugh fine, we had sex on his desk. Happy now?" He replied with an eye roll.

They all nodded their heads with huge grins on their faces.

"I knew it! Spencer owes me £10," Brendon said with a huge grin, turning to face Spencer who gave him the money as he grumbled to himself.

"You seriously made a bet on it?" Tyler asked, standing up before walking over to the kettle were he put his empty cup down before flicking the kettle on as he waited for it to boil.

"Of course, this is Brendon after all," Alex said with a chuckled.

Tyler rolled his eyes, making himself another coffee once it had finished boiling before walking out of the break room but stopping in his tracks when he heard Brendon shout "YOU'RE LIMPING! OH GOD HE MUST HAVE DONE YOU REALLY HARD!"

Tyler heard laughter from the guys so he turned around flipped them off before he proceeded his journey to his office so he can sort out the stuff Josh wanted him to do.

But when he got there, his mind kept wondering back to what had happened last night, he still couldn't believe he had sex on his Boss's desk by his boss.

But hey, it was all worth it. Right?

Tyler groaned as he sat down in his desk chair, placing his cup on his desk before he flipped through a bunch of files while he shredded the ones that wouldn't be needed or any use to anyone in hopes to keep his mind from wondering to other places.

He probably did this for approximately half an hour until he heard his name being called.

Turning his head, he saw that it was only Max standing at the door.

"Ugh, what do you want?" He asked, "The guys have obviously told you what happened. So please, don't bring it up. I don't want to talk about it," Tyler sighed.

"Nah, I knew it would have happened at some point," he shrugged "But I'm glad you did, now Steven owes me £15," he said with a grin.

"Is everyone making fucking bets?" He asked only to receive a nod in response, this causing him to let out a groan.

"Anyway, Josh wants to see you in his office," Max said before walking out but not without winking at him first.

Tyler stood up out of his seat but groaned from the pain shooting up from his backside.

Slowly, he walked to the lift before pressing the button.

When it arrived, he stepped in before pressing Josh's floor number while the doors shut then proceeded to go up.

Once he finally got to the floor, he walked to Josh's office knocking on the door receiving a small 'come in.'

He slowly walked in the office, closing the door behind him before he walked over to the chair in front of the man's desk, taking a seat only to let out a small groan.

"I see you got a limp," he smirk "And in quite a bit of pain," he then said with a chuckle.

"A little? More like a fucking lot," he mumbled earning a laugh off of Josh only for him to get an eye roll back in response.

"So what did you want?" Tyler asked with a small sigh, crossing his arms of his chest as he looked at the male with a raised eyebrow only to get a shrug in response.

"Just wanted to see you I guess," he shrugged again "And to see how you are doing from last night," he smirked.

"I'm doing perfectly fine, may I leave now?" Tyler replied with a small glare.

Josh raised an eyebrow in amusement before replying with "Would you like me to slap your ass again? Because I'll do it."

"Do it, I dare you," Tyler said with a hint of challenge laced in his voice.

"Lock the door. Then come here. I want your work pants and boxers by your ankles and I want you bent over my lap. Now." Josh said sternly, his arms folding across his chest.

'Fuck' he thought, quickly nodding his head in response.

Tyler sped walked over to the door, locking it before going around to the other side of Josh's desk doing what he told him to do.

He quickly unbuttons his work pants pulling them down along with his boxers before he bent over Josh's lap, sticking his ass up in the air slightly.

Josh pushed Tyler's shirt up a bit, admiring the sinful yet beautiful marks he had left on him yesterday night.

"Now, like yesterday. After every slap I want you to count. We're going up to ten like yesterday," he said with a stern voice again receiving a small nod in response.

"Use your words Tyler," he growled in his ear.

"Y-Yes sir," he stuttered.

"Good boy," Josh smirked, leaning down slightly to give Tyler's ass a quick kiss before he raised his hand giving him a hard slap.

"O-One," Tyler said biting his lip, his eyes being squeezed shut tightly as he let out a small hiss from the pain.

Josh did the same action but with a harder slap being sure to leave another hand print there.

"T-Two," he whimpered out from the pain but there was also a slight hint of pleasure.

Josh did this 8 more times before leaning in and placing a sweet kiss on Tyler's ass before he pulled up his boxers and work pants.

He then sat Tyler down on his lap, wrapping his arms around his waist to keep him secure on his lap so he wouldn't fall off.

"Now, do you think you've learned your lesson from being a cocky little shit, hm?" Josh asked looking up at him only to receive a small shrug in response.

Josh just rolled his eyes at him.

"Now be a dear and go get me a coffee please, you know the usual," Tyler nodded, getting up off of Josh's lap.

Josh slapped his ass lightly as he walked off, earning a small groan out of him.

God, he could so get used to this.

Tyler slowly walked out of the office leaving Josh in his own thoughts.

Only one person roaming around them.

And the certain person who was roaming around in his thoughts was Tyler.