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.:: chapter nineteen - hedonism ::.

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Tyler woke up in Joshua's bed, with his baby pink sweater bunched up, showing off his white laced panties and tanned skin. A pair of tattooed arms were wrapped around his waist, as a stuffed cheetah was wrapped in his. With a whine Tyler kicked his feet uncomfortably.

He was hurting in his private area and he didn't know why.

Letting go of the stuffed animal, he turned in Joshua's arms, still not awakening the older boy and tried to ignore the pain he was feeling. This had happened to him a few times, and usually he would just wait for the pain to be over. With a low whimper the brunet tried to settle against Josh's chest, moving to get comfortable, letting out a loud noise when his prince parts rubbed against the pink haired boys covered legs.

The boys cheeks flushed red in embarrassment from the noise as he watched Josh begin to stir awake.

"You alright baby boy?" Josh groggily asked, his eyes droopy from sleep, and voice deeper than usual from not being used.

"My p-prince parts h-hurt." Tyler whined, moving his hips against Joshua's.

The pink haired boys eyes widened in shock when he felt what was hurting the brunet. His boy was hard. This caused Josh to blush furiously, something he rarely ever did. He's never been in any situation like this, usually he was a fuck-and-go type of boy, but when it came to Tyler he was completely different. He wanted to stop Tyler from hurting, but he also wanted the feminine boy to be completely sure with his decisions.

"D-do you want me to help you?" Josh asked with a gulp, his shy side coming out to play.

"Please, Joshie. Hurts really bad this time." He whimpered, laying on his back and continually squirming his feet around on the bed.

Nervously, josh moved his hand down Tyler's smooth skin, using his pointer finger to thumb over the younger boys slit, collecting the pre-come onto his finger. Another moan left Tyler's lips, his hands coming up to cover his mouth in shame and embarrassment.

"No Bambi, let me hear you." Josh whispered, gently moving the brunet to straddle his lap. The boys baby pink sweater fell down his body, covering up his panties, and Josh softly smiled, sitting up to kiss the boys neck. Not wanting to correctly kiss due to the fact that they haven't brushed their teeth. A small whimper left the expanse of Tyler's mouth, and Josh moaned at the sound. His hands gripped Tyler's hips, and helped move him against his sweatpants covered legs, his cock hardening beneath the boys bum.

"Feel good, baby boy?" Josh asked as the boys hips moved against his own.

Frantically, Tyler nodded, moving his hips faster, and letting out a moan when Josh's hand came back down to palm him through his panties.

"Feels, really good, Joshie." Tyler moaned, pushing down harder onto Joshua like an instinct. His teeth clamping down on his bottom lips once he felt Josh roll his hips up into him, still palming his cock through his panties.

Little breathless, high pitched moans, continued to sound out through Josh's room as the brunet moved against the pink haired troublemaker.

"Ooh, Joshie." Tyler let out, slowing his movements just to speed back up when he realized what he was doing, a sign that he was close. Josh was far from done, but he knew that eventually Tyler would be used to having orgasms, and he would be able to last longer.

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