"Josh can you get me a towel mines gone" I asked popping my head out the crack of the door and going back in
"Mmhmm"
After a minute or two I heard a knock on the door so I stuck my hand out to reach for it but Josh pulled me out wrapping his hands around my waist.
He kissed along my collar bone causing soft moans to escape my lips. I tugged along the hem of his shirt, it was my way of telling him to take it off. My arms wrapped around his neck and our lips met causing a heated make out session.
Josh hopped me up wrapping my legs around him causing me to giggle a bit. After a few minutes of kissing I unwrapped my legs from him and pinned him down to the bed. My legs straddled over top of him on the bed. I started to grind my hips against him teasing him while kissing down his body until I reached his waistband.
When I pulled down his pants his member sprung up practically hitting my face. I licked up the palm of my hand and then started to stroke making soft moans leave his lips. After I started to lick the the tip teasing his for a little while until he started to push my head up and down.
I stopped, giggling at his groan from the loss of pleasure. I chewed on my bottom lip staring at how god damn hot he was. After that I was quickly pinned to the bed with Josh over top of me.
"your so fucking perfect babygirl" he whispered in my ear. His voice sent chills down my spine. He rubbed his member against my entrance teasing me then started to push in and out slowly.
He started to go faster Pleasure spreads across my body. I couldn't control my moans any longer.
"Josh fuck don't stop I-I'm close" I moaned
"Me too" he groaned continuing to thrust until he collapsed next to me
"Shit" I said still out of breathe
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Why am I writing a smut story I'm a innocent virginI wrote most of this in study hall opps
Also I might write a joshler chapter but idk if I should
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Josh Dun Smut
Fanfictioni wrote this at a very weird time in my life and i think i regret it but it is funny so it lives on