Love (not)//Joshler

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I sit criss-cross on the couch, grabbing a slice. "Thank youuuu." I smile.

"You're welcome."

"I'm talking to the pizza. It made me feel better."

Josh laughs quietly. "I love you." He kisses my head a few times and I smile. "Josh! Just eat."

"Nah."

"I'll shove it in your mouth." He laughs under his breath.

"Shove what in my mouth?"

I cover my face. "The pizza. Maybe my tongue later, not my dick though haha."

Josh pouts. "And why is that?"

I grin. "Because that's weird. Since when do bottoms shove their dick into the tops mouth?" My grin grows into a smirk.

Josh widened his eyes.

"Mr.Fuckboy, am I wrong?"

He stays quiet. "I'll take that as a no." I take another bite. "Haha, now you've got a boner." I say teasingly. He crosses his legs. "Aw, but daddy..." I pout and slide my hand over his bulge, palming it. "Let me help you a bit..."