Twenty One Pilots One Shots

When the Roommate's Away (Tyler X reader)

I'm officially losing my mind. Send help.

-Y/n's POV-

Tyler and I were both sitting on the couch, mindlessly watching some tv and having our usual weird conversations. My roommate was out on vacation, and Tyler said he'd hang out with me because I get scared if I'm alone for too long at night.

"Truth or dare?" Tyler asked, grabbing a fistful of popcorn from the small bowl in front of us.

"Truth," I giggled, fidgeting with my sweater.

"Do you have any kinks? Like, those choking ones or calling someone daddy?"

"Nah, I'm not really like that," I began. "But don't you have any?"

"Well, if calling you 'baby' is a kink, then yeah, I guess. But other than that, no, but I have fucked people who want me to do things, like call them uncle or sister. Those were the only times that sex was somehow bad." I liked how he never talked about us not having sex. I just want to wait until the time's right.

"I can't imagine that," I laughed. "You make it sound like it's the best thing ever."

"It is. I want you to feel that at least once with me, considering you're still a virgin at 24. I'll go soft unless you say differently," He assured. I blushed and pictured how it'd all play out.

"How many times have you had sex, though?" I asked.

"About a hundred times, but with like 20 people in total. I guess that's good at 25 for me."

"Wow, you slut." I laughed.

"Not as slutty as Brendon though," Tyler giggled like a little girl.

"Anyways... Truth or dare?" I asked, taking a sip of beer.

"Truth," Tyler replied, looking over at me with those beautiful brown eyes I love and running a hand through his dark hair.

"Well, since you're bi, did you lose your V-card to a guy or a girl?"

"Just some guy. Won't tell you who, though. I was a top, believe it or not." Tyler blushed.

"What? You couldn't even top a girl," I laughed. Tyler and I hadn't done anything too sexual before, despite being together for about a year or so. "I mean, look at you! You're a precious small bean!"

"Small beans can top too," He leaned in real close to me. "Just watch."

He undid his belt and laid me down on the couch and crept on top of me. He pulled his shirt off, exposing his tattooed chest and arms. He threw it across the room somewhere and pinned my arms above my head and moved his face closer to mine.

"Wait, what are you-" I began, but got cut off by Tyler crashing his lips onto mine.

He began to make his way down to my neck and shoulders, sucking on small spots roughly as I slowly became a moaning mess.

Tyler began to stop sucking at my neck and sat up and looked me in the eyes longingly in the darkness of the room. He tugged at the bottom of my sweater and pulled it up, revealing my stomach.

"Can this come off please?" Tyler asked sweetly, taking deep but quiet breaths. I nodded, sitting up and pulling my sweater off and dropping it on the floor. I revealed my black bra that Tyler always said he liked

"You're so beautiful. You know that, right?" Tyler slowly slid his finger underneath my bra strap. He lifted me up gently and set me in his lap. "Now, where were we, baby?" He mumbled in my ear. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him in for another kiss as Tyler placed a hand on my breast and squeezed it gently, making me moan through our kiss.