(Play song when I say yo.)
Josh guides his smaller half to a booth and motions for him to sit down. Tyler nods and smiles. Josh sets the leash under the table, stepping on it with his foot. Still giving Tyler room to move but not enough to get out of the seat. Tyler picked up a menu and hid behind it. "Where'd my princess go! I can't find him!" Josh said playing along. Tyler giggled and popped out from behind the menu. "There he is!" Josh exclaimed, grabbing Tylers collar and pulling him in closer for a kiss. "Hi boys! What can I get for you to drink today?" the waiter asked. Jenna was her name. Gorgeous blonde hair. "Well, I would like a Red Bull..if you have those. Getting tired lately trying to catch this one" Josh said, pulling his foot with the leash on it. Making Tyler jump forward a little. She laughed and wrote it down. "Okay..what do you want little guy?" Tyler put his head down and said that daddy didn't allow him to have soda cause it makes my stomach hurt, do you have any flavored tea? She nodded her head and listed off the flavors. "Peach" he said. "Okay guys, they'll be out in a few." And with that she hurried away to the bar.
"Good boy! You remembered your rules. Such a good slut for daddy aren't you?" Josh said. Loud enough for everyone around them to hear. Tyler smiled proudly and said "yes master" in a cheery tone. Some faces turned to them smiling, others in shock and some in pure disgust. "Come here babydoll, I wanna tease you before she comes back. I wanna play" Josh growled. Tyler was hesistent but unfortunately the leash said otherwise. He felt his neck being tugged and slightly loose from Josh removing his foot so Tyler could get up and move, seeing as he was getting turned on by this he got up and quickly sat next to Josh."Sit still and don't make any movement, dirty whore. My dirty, filthy slut." Josh growled the last word. Tyler felt a sudden movement reach down for his upper thigh. "Agh..ah daddy.." Tyler whispered in his ear. *slap* Tyler cried out slightly. "I said no moving." He returned to his place, gripping Tyler's thigh harder, digging his nails into where he had bitten earlier. "Ah, daddy that hurts!" Tyler said a little louder this time. Josh just grinned and looked forward, smirking. Jenna had come back with 2 drinks. She noticed Tyler had a few tears coming down his cheek. "Sir..are you okay..do you need a tissue?" Tyler smiled and politely declined. Josh thanked her and said they would need a few minutes to know what they would want. She smiled slightly, and slowly walked off. "Be a good boy for master and touch yourself, through your leggings." Tyler almost gasped at this but gave Josh a puppy dog look.
"Master..I..I don't know if I can..there are so many peo-!" he was cut off by Josh placing his hand on his cock and grabbing it. Palming him through his leggings. "Be A Good Boy. Or I'll take you to the bathroom and fuck you until you can't walk." Tyler cried silently and began to work himself. Running his hand up and down his shaft, and once in a while moaning ever so slightly. "Fuck kitten..you are so good for me. Always s'good for daddy, aren't you?" Josh growled.
"Y-yes master.." Tyler whimpered.Josh noticed Jenna was coming back and sat in front of Tyler, who was told to keep touching himself while Josh ordered. "Yeah..we would like ranch please. Yes. Okay! Thanks! 35-40 minutes? We can definitely occupy our time" Josh said smirking. When Jenna had started to leave Josh turned to Tyler who was practically almost cumming in his pants. (Play) "Dadddyy! Please fuck me, please masteeer" Tyler begged. Josh held up a finger to him and took a crayon that Tyler had been coloring with and wrote a note to the waitress. He got up and dragged Tyler by the leash, quickly making his way to the family bathroom. Which had a lock on it so if needed it could. Josh ordered Tyler to go wait in the corner. Josh made sure the door was firmly locked and went over to Tyler was standing as still as could be. "You look so fucking good for me, all of you. God damn baby, I'm gonna tear you up. I'm gonna make you hurt." Tyler leapt to Josh who in return pushed him to the counter and bent him over. Rolling his leggings down and ripping his underwear down in the process. The music was so loud. "Perfect" Josh moaned. "Master, pl-please fuck me!" Tyler whined. *smack* Tyler cried out in pain and tears started to crawl down his face. "You ready my cumslut?" Josh growled. Tyler nodded his head and smiled. Josh spat in his hand and slowly pumped himself, running his hand down Tyler's side, taking in every detail. His curves, and the stomach that was once covered in cuts. But no more. "Okay babydoll, I'm gonna start to go in now, tell me when to stop and start again" Tyler nodded. Josh slid in, slowly but eager to start fucking Tyler. "Ah..ah daddy, hurry please!" Josh grinned at his remark. "I told you I was gonna fuck you until you can't walk." And with that he slammed into Tyler earning a sexy kind of moan/scream from the boy. Josh continued to quickly thrust into Tyler, grabbing his hair and pulling his head back, hearing Tyler cry. "Fuck you look so good crying and moaning. I want you shaking when I'm done you fucking whore" Josh growled into the boys ear. All Tyler could do was whimper and moan. "D-daddy! It hu-hurts! Fuuuck me daddy!" Josh had picked up his speed and began thrusting harder into Tyler. His thrusts getting faster and sloppier. Joshes breathing had gotten faster, to the point of him moaning as well. "G-god damn it Tyler! I fucking love your tight little ass! S'good for your daddy, so tight for me." Tyler had began sobbing at this point. "Not so l-loud cumwhore! We're in public-" But before Josh could finish his sentence Tyler screamed his name. "Josssh!" *smack smack* "I said shut up! Listen to master next time! You know what, give me your hands, put them behind your back. Lean down slut!"
Tyler did as he was told. Josh leaned forward and kissed him, asking if he was okay so far. Tyler nodded and braced himself. Josh pushed his head down on the counter and held his hands behind his back. Thrusting faster Josh was now moaning louder and getting sloppier with each thrust. He placed his hand over Tyler neck and pulled up. "D-daddy I'm gonna cum!" Josh moaned louder and louder. "We can't leave a mess bab-babyboy, gahh fuck! Cum in your hand for me. I have a surprise" Josh growled louder. He let go of one of his hands and Tyler began to work himself, twisting his hand up down, working the head, squeezing himself harder. "Fuuuck babyboy! I'm gonna cum for you! You want me to fill you my dirty cumslut! Is that what you want!" Josh moaned into the smaller boys ear, heavily breathing while whispering the words. "Yeees! Daddy! Please cum in meee, I wanna feel you!" With those words Tyler came into his hand, carefully catching almost all of it. Josh followed not to long after, thrusting unevenly, slowing down and gently pulling out of Tyler. As he did so, he pulled up his pants and buckled his belt. He pulled up Tylers leggings and underwear. "Daddy, it feels weird! I don't like it!" Josh smirked and simply said, "I know the feeling. Now. Slut. Lick your fingers. Make sure they're clean."
Tyler did as he was told. "Good boy, now come on, our food should be here" Josh said grabbing Tylers ass and making sure he jerked him around a little bit. He could see Tyler pull away from him and try to push his hand away. "Easy princess, or I'll really fill you up and make you stay like that for a good while" Tyler frowned and let Josh grab his leash and lead him back to the table. As soon as they sat down Tyler changed his position several times. He couldn't sit still and Josh loved every minute of it. "Sit still or I'll bend you over right here and make that ass red in front of everyone." Tyler whimpered and finally picked a spot. "Here's ya'lls food. Thanks for waiting! If anything is messed up let me know! Enjoy!" Jenna said skipping off. Josh slid Tylers food to him and the boy silently ate while Josh chuckled to himself. "You're a brat, you know that princess.."
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Baby Kitten
FanficJosh is a kitten who wants nothing more than to please his daddy. And luckily for him, daddy is a softy. Sometimes. (Don't try to convince me that Tyler isn't a top because I will fight you so hard on this. BOI) (Also. There's a twist somewhere alon...