Tyler's POV
I moved around slightly when I felt someone's breath on my neck. I jolted up and looked at the spot next to me, relaxing when I noticed it was only Josh. "Thank god, it's only him,"
I sighed, feeling my heartbeat slow down. I kissed his head and looked back towards the wall, noticing a shadow. "What the hell-" I got up, moving towards the shadow a bit. It faded away once I got closer and I furrowed my eyebrows. The bed squeaked a little and I gasped before turning around to see Josh sitting up.
"Jesus Christ, Josh.." I put my hand on my chest. "What's wrong, baby?" He rubbed his eyes and I walked back over to the bed, "I saw something and-" I shook my head, "I don't know.." I sat down next to him and he wrapped his arms around me. "L-Like..it looked like a figure." He looked at me, "Oh?" I sighed, "Probably just my imagination."
I cuddled into his chest, "Did I wake you?" "Oh no, it wasn't you, I just had a nightmare. I lost you.." "Baby..you won't lose me in a million years." He smiled a little, feeling relieved of the words that I said. "You can sleep, I'm here with you." I smiled at him and he smiled back at me. "Look, I'll even sleep with you," he kissed my head, "Okay." He laid down with me in his arms and I kissed his chest, slowly drifting off. "You're very lovely, Ty, especially when you're tired."
I giggled and smiled. "I love you, Josh," I whispered before falling asleep.
"And I you," Josh whispered.✨✨✨🥀🥀🥀
The next morning I woke up to see a confused and tired Josh. "What time is it?" He asked softly. "It's currently 8:00 am." He jumped out of bed and went to put his clothes on. "I'm gonna be late!" I giggled a little and put my shorts on along with my shirt. "Daddy..don't leave," I pouted, saddening my eyes a bit.
Josh turned around and flashed me one of his gentle smiles. "I'll see you later, princess." I smiled a little, "Promise?" "I promise."
He kissed my head and laced up his shoes. "When you get back can we play the Wii??" I put on a sad puppy dog face and looked at him. "Pweaseeee?" Josh laughed and nodded. "Okay baby, we'll play the Wii." I smiled and got up to hug him. "Thank you so much, now have a great day," I kissed him, biting his lip gently. He chuckled and I pulled away, sitting down on the bed. I messed with my shirt a little and he rolled his eyes playfully, "I guess I can be a little late." I smiled and opened my arms for him, giggling as he moved into them and kissed me.⭐️⭐️⭐️🌟🌟🌟
Josh left for work and a few hours later he came back, and as promised, we played the Wii, but there was a little twist to it-each time one of us lost, we take off a piece of clothing. I was down to my boxers, as for Josh..well..he had basically lost the game, he was naked. "Ready to give up, baby?" "Not until you're naked with me." I laughed, "You're naked, and have nothing else to take off, just give up." "Nope," he shook his head, "I just need to win this game and then we can be finished with this." "Face it, I'm really good at this game, I'm not gonna lose." I smiled at him as he crashed into the side and I crossed the finish line. "I'm an expert at Mario Kart." He rolled his eyes playfully and looked at me.
"Okay, well, let's take it up a notch. I'll play you in a game of 1 v 1 in Call of Duty."
My eyes widened a little, "I-I won already.." "I told you I won't give up until you're naked like me." "Okay..f-fine..I'll play you." He plugged in the PS4 and I watched him as he started up the game. I'm not gonna lie, I was afraid, I knew he was like an absolute expert at Call of Duty, just like I was an expert at Mario Kart. "Let's get this over with," I huffed and he smirked at me. "Afraid to lose, baby?" "N-No..I'm sure I'll beat you." He laughed, "We'll just have to see." He handed me my controller and looked towards the screen as the match was starting to begin.
I ran around most of the time, but he still managed to get me, I got him a few times, but it just wasn't enough, he had won the match. "I'd like to claim my prize." "Prize..? What prize??" "You." I blushed and he picked me up, not bothering to turn off the system.
He took me into my room and laid me down on the bed. I watched him as he closed the door, locking it in case Alex came back early. He walked over to my little speaker on the desk and plugged his phone in to play music. I sat up to look and he pushed play on the iPod.
The song "Lullaby" by The Cure softly played through the speakers. "Amazing.." I said to myself. Josh smiled at me and walked back over to me. He crawled onto the bed and I looked up at him as he hovered over me. I took the tips of my fingers, placed them inside his forearm and grazed them down his wrist. I felt goose bumps rise to the surface and saw his mouth clench slightly. His eyes pored into mine and I broke my gaze. He let out a breath and leaned down, kissing me softly.
The soft beat of the song echoed around the room, making me smile a bit. The mood was absolutely perfect, until I heard the front door open.
"Tyler?" Alex yelled, "I'm home!" I rolled my eyes, pulling away from Josh. "Fuck," I muttered to myself. Josh looked down at me, "Just tell him you'll be out in a bit," I sighed and nodded. "I'll be out in a bit!" "Okay!" He yelled back and went into his room, closing the door.
"Now..where were we?" He said, smirking slightly. I giggled, "I think I remember," I said and kissed him. He ran his hands down my sides and gently squeezed my hips. I moaned softly and tugged on his hair a bit. He did it again, but rubbed himself against me slightly. "Oh fuck.." I moaned a bit louder and he stopped, putting his hand over my mouth. "Princess, if we're gonna do this, I'm gonna need you to be quiet for Daddy, okay?" I gulped and nodded quickly, biting my lip as he moved his hand. "What was that?" "Y-Yes.." He smacked my ass and looked at me. "Yes what?"
My face was flushed a dark red and I closed my eyes.
"Yes Daddy.."
"Who's Daddy's little boy?"
"I am.."
He smacked my ass again, but twice this time. "You're what?"
I bit my lip, moaning a little out of pleasure.
"I'm Daddy's little boy."
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