an: almost 200 reads?? I'm screaming
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top!tyler, don't fight me about it
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The boys waited in the trailer, the show in only a few hours. they were sitting with mark, talking about how the tour was almost over. Tyler was happy about it, you could say. He loved the tours, but they were so tiring. The best part of tour? he got asked that question a lot. Truthfully, it was seeing Josh play the drums, and when he took his shirt off, shit, Tyler loved the way the confetti stuck to Josh after they played trees, a song they've been closing out with for years. But Tyler couldn't say that, obviously, so he just smiled and said the fans. It wasn't a lie, he loved the clique, but nothing could top josh, well, except for Tyler. Everyone thinks that Josh tops, but they were so wrong. Josh is always the one begging to get fucked. sure, Tyler will bottom from time to time, but he mainly topped. Tyler had been thinking for so long that he didn't notice mark had left the room, or the problem that was in his pants. He looked down, and flushed red. Josh looked up and smirked at Tyler, noticing what was happening.
"Looks like someone was thinking about me," Josh said slyly.
"f-fuck, Josh can you help me?"
Josh laughed, and pulled Tyler down the hall into the bathroom. He closed the door and immediately attacked Tyler's jawline with his mouth.
"j-Josh, you-you can't leave a-any marks"
Tyler got out between moans. Josh smirked and began moving his hands lower, crouching down to Tyler's belt, pulling it off, and slipping off his pants. Josh began working at his own belt, but Tyler stopped him, and did it himself. when they were both left in their underwear, Tyler began palming Josh, and Josh let out a low moan.
"fuck" Tyler whispered as he began to guide Josh's hips so he would be bent over the sink. Tyler tugged down Josh's boxers, smacking his ass in the process, and Josh let out a whimper. Tyler began fingering the pink-haired boy, and he let out small, soft moans, turning Tyler on even more.
"t-Tyler, fuck me" Josh said and Tyler obeyed.
Tyler lined himself up with Josh, teasing him, by going in the slightest bit and pulling back out.
"ty, if you do that one more time I'm leaving you and I'll go jack off" Josh threatened.
Tyler then slammed into the boy, as he let out a scream of pleasure. Tyler's thrusting became faster, leaving them both moaning like crazy, and they couldn't be more thankful for the sound proof walls. Josh was gripping onto the edge of the sink, needing release.
"t-Tyler I-I'm cl-close" Josh tried to speak between moans.
Tyler's thrusting became sloppy, and Josh knew he was close too.
"d-Tyler" Josh moaned,
"what was that?" Tyler smirked.
"daddy" Josh moaned and Tyler thrust one last time, making them both cum. Tyler smiled, put his clothes back on, and slapped Josh's ass.
"Now let's go, we've got a show to play"
