joshler oneshots

You and Me

it was early in the morning; well, early for tyler and josh anyway. it was around 10 am and they were getting ready for the day. as usual, josh was the first to take a shower, but he always left the door unlocked in case tyler needed to take a piss or something. as long as he didn't flush.

this time, josh was taking a particularly long shower. tyler was curious. usually when he walked in, he made his presence known. this time, he thought it'd be funny to quietly sneak into the bathroom.

once he situated himself on the lid of the toilet seat, he just waited and listened. he smiled because josh was totally in his own world, humming something, washing his hair, washing his body, not suspecting a thing. there were the usual swooshing splashing sounds you'd expect to hear from someone's body shifting under running water. until a different sound emerged.

tyler thought he heard a sigh. his thought was only confirmed when he heard another sigh, and a softly vocalized "mmmm." tyler grinned devilishly when his suspicions of josh's long showers were confirmed. i knew it he thought, ohh man, this is going to be such a good inside joke.

the rhythmic, wet slapping sounds got progressively faster and louder. tyler blushed, feeling himself stiffen in his pants. all he heard was josh's tiny grunts, stifling what would be louder groans of pleasure. tyler bit his lip when he heard josh growl. tyler was frustrated at his inability to control his own boner. he could tell josh was trying to make it a quickie, and was already very close. tyler could feel it in the steamy air, and the way josh's breaths became heavy and ragged. tyler realized his breaths were almost matching, and cumming sounded really good. fuck, baby boy's really getting into it tyler thought, pressing his palm against his erection, willing it away. there's no time for this. part of him knew he shouldn't be sitting there listening to his friend furiously beating his meat, but a bigger part felt it was too delicious not to.

suddenly, it sounded as if josh was holding his breath, but the slapping sounds continued. after a silent moment, only a few choked sounds escaped. tyler knew that right about now, josh was painting the wall with ropes of cum and imagined his face in sort of a silent scream. tyler wanted to see him so badly like this and the thought drove him crazy. little did tyler know, in josh's mind, he was covering tyler's face with his cum, imagining tyler's wet pink tongue sliding over those beautiful thick lips and eating his cum like toaster strudal icing.

josh panted for a moment, sighing out a satisfied 'fuck'. the sound of josh cussing was enough for tyler to almost cum in his pants, but he had to do something. he stood up, opened and shut the door and said nonchalantly "hey josh, just have to grab something".

"okay" josh responded innocently before shutting the water off. tyler smiled inwardly at josh's little facade. tyler knew what a dirty, naughty boy he was. the sounds from just a few moments before replayed in his mind, teasing his aching cock. tyler got his tooth brush ready.

"so did you have a good shower, joshie?" tyler turned to ask josh as he was just wrapping a towel around his hips, catching a brief glimpse of dark pubes and the base of his spent cock.

"umm...sure? it was alright i guess." josh replied awkwardly, shrugging. man, that's weird. why'd he ask if i had a good shower. josh wondered. he let it pass and chalked it up to tyler being his usual odd self.

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later that day, they had an interview. they were used to interviewers being flirtatious, especially women. what else could you expect.

"so do you sing in the shower??" she asked, full of enthusiasm.

"no" josh answered dryly. she held the mic to tyler for his answer, expecting him to say yes since he's the singer. tyler finds it ironic this question is asked the same day as his little discovery. his mouth moves before his brain registers that he's telling on himself.