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- SMUT HOORAY I HAVENT DONE IT IN AWHILE AND IM SO EXCITED. THIS IS THE LONGEST CHAPTER I HAVE WRITTEN TO DATE.
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(Tyler's POV)
Me and Josh were laying in bed, when he got this spontaneous idea to play Oh Ms.Believer again, so he could record it an put it on the internet. I was extremely hesitant at first, being that nobody has ever heard me sing before. I haven't even sung to my own mother. Josh was literally the first person who I ever sang in front of.
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"Tyler, that run was really good. Seriously, I think it'll make an impression."
I scrunched my face up; was he actually serious about that? "Joshie, you said that about every other time we played the song today. Do you really think this is gonna get somewhere? I mean really, think of it. We're just two boys from Ohio. Nothing good possibly comes from Ohio."
Josh gave me a smirk before stand up from behind his drums. He had no shirt on, and I can't lie, Josh was looking really good today. He always does, but right now? He looks like a God. I swear there was lights shining above him.
"Take a picture baby boy, it'll last longer." Josh probably meant that as a joke, but I decided to be serious about it.
I reached behind me and took my phone from the nightstand beside the bed. I pointed my phone at Josh an took a picture, the flash practically blinding him.
"Babe seriously?" He laughs an stands against the edge of the bed.
"Yes Joshie, you look like a model the way you are right now." I crawl over to the edge of the bed, placing my hand on his chest, an once again snapping a picture. Josh seemed confused at first, but understood what I was doing after I placed a kiss on his shoulder and sucked, leaving a purple-pink mark before taking a picture of it.
He stands back against the wall, pulling his shorts down a bit an then raising his arms above his head, following by him biting his lip. I felt a warm feeling between my legs, so I move to lay onto my stomach. I point my phone at him again, taking a picture of the man infront of me. He walks closer to the bed, still biting his lip, and makes a come-here motion with his finger, telling me to get onto my knees. I throw my phone behind me before covering my face.
"Babyboy, I know why you won't get up. It's very obvious. Please sit up for me. You wouldn't want me to punish you, wouldn't you?."
I still refuse to move. This was a bad decision. The next thing I know, Josh is beside the bed, pulling me towards him. He hooks his fingers into my shorts, pulling them down to expose my bum. Nothing happens for a few, I assume Josh was taking in the view.
I feel stinging. I feel it a couple of times.
Josh slaps me again, harder then the time before. I bury my face into the blankets and groan. He slaps me one more time, before planting a kiss where he slapped me. He stands up, looking down at me and smiles. I roll onto my back an stand up, pushing Josh against the wall. I slide my hands up an down his body, feeling every ridge of his stomach an chest. I kiss him lightly on the lips, an he kisses me back. The kiss gets more rough, I feel Joshua lick an bite my bottom lip. I bite his bottom lip an tug on it gently, Josh moaning.
