Golden

Stripper

It wasn't the fact that he was in love that made this hurt so bad or the fact that eye contact was lost while this took place. It was the fact that Tyler's hands were all over another man that made Josh's head ache.

Hands all over his own body. Touching himself like he deserved to be touched. His toxic skin would glisten under the chemical coloured lights that flickered throughout the club. Each time the yellow spotlight lit up the black bands encasing his arms he could feel himself becoming more attached as Tyler continued to dance.

Josh stood by the bar watching his every twist and turn. The boy moved with such lust that everyone in the room stared in awe, he didn't want to admit it but Tyler was good at his job and it made his tongue burn with sickness because it was nights like this Josh wanted him the most.

Men of all ages watched Tyler with money practically falling out of their hands and to his feet. In all honesty he hated having men like this see him this way but he loved the attention and more so the money.

As hands continued to roam, men continued to touch and tonight Tyler was paying attention to one guy more than usual. Notes filled his palms and caught Tyler's attention, the things he could buy with that cash. The older mans hands rest nicely on Tyler's hips as he continued to sway to the song he'd heard a thousand times since he began working here. He closed his eyes and let the music wash over him like rays of sunlight on the first day of summer. His fragile frame twisted and turned never missing a beat, he stood high on his platform like some kind of sex God. Suddenly his breath hitched as he felt a pair of hands brush over his semi hard cock, a light red colour washing over his cheeks as he brought the mans fingers to rest back onto his hips and that was enough to make josh tick.
Before Tyler could speak josh had hold of the man by his collar.
"Those fingers go anywhere near his dick I break every knuckle on your hand got it?" The rhetorical question was enough to scare the man and every other man who was drooling over his boyfriend away.
"You know If you're gonna insist on coming to watch me at work you have to actually let me do my job" Tyler said rolling his eyes and adjusting the golden shorts that squeezed against his Lower half. Josh was doing everything in his power to not look him directly in the eyes right now but it was so hard not too when he stood before him like this.
"It's fun" Tyler replied smugly smirking as his fingers brushed over Josh's already hard cock.
"What's wrong with fun" he said tilting his head slightly continuing to smirk in Josh's direction
"Nothing, unless it involves a man twice your age with his hands all over you co-"
Tyler leaned in lips brushing with Josh's as he pulled away fast.
"What the fuck dude" he said swatting Tyler's hands away.
He looked around hesitantly at everyone surrounding them, things were different now it was okay to kiss in public no one would hurt him anymore. He felt the younger boys hand grasp his own as their eyes met in the softest way possible. Tyler leant forward once again this time no one pulled away. The music that seemed so loud was now cancelled out by the sound of Josh's own heartbeat. His palms began to sweat and Tyler continued to kiss him in the middle of the club. His confidence level had shot up by a thousand and he snaked his arms around Tyler's fragile neck. The two boys continued to make out in the harshest way possible hands roaming everywhere.
"F-fuck Tyler" josh moaned as he felt his hands slip beneath the boxers that rested nicely underneath his jeans.
Tyler giggled he had him exactly where he wanted him, as usual he got his own way.
"You're such a fucking brat" josh moaned out as Tyler continued kissing his neck just as he began leading him to a nearby bathroom stall.