Joshler Smut

Anything For My Baby

"daddy my legs hurt, will you rub them for me?" tyler asked.

josh looked over at him laying on the couch, pouting and giving those sad puppy eyes.

josh sighed, moving from his chair to the couch at tyler's feet. he propped tyler's legs in his lap and immediately began working from his ankles and up his calves.

tyler hummed contentedly, gazing at his gorgeous daddy.

"you can go higher if you like" tyler suggested softly, causing josh to smirk at him.

he knew what his baby boy wanted and how he loved having his daddy's big strong hands all over him.

he quickly worked up to tyler's knees, parting them a little and rubbing his inner thighs.

tyler moaned, spreading his thighs further apart.

"yes right there, daddy" tyler whined, humming as josh massaged his inner thighs.

"are you sure you're not wanting daddy to rub somewhere else?" josh asked with an obvious hint.

tyler played along, innocently putting his finger to his lips and staring at him.

"like where?" tyler asked, running his finger over his bottom lip tantalizingly.

josh groped his inner thighs dangerously close to his crotch, forcing another moan from his boy.

josh could easily make out where tyler was hard in his loose-fitting sweats, the bulge obscenely tenting the fabric.

tyler still wasn't giving in so easily, so josh continued massaging around his hips and the crevice of his thighs.

tyler whimpered every time josh's thumbs barely grazed his most sensitive areas.

josh didn't know how much longer tyler could go on like that, so he finally grasped tyler's erect cock through his sweats.

tyler let out the longest groan of relief he'd been trying to suppress and josh smiled at him.

"wow, does that feel good, baby boy?" josh asked, gauging tyler's reaction.

he just nodded his head fast before rolling it back, pressing more into josh's hand.

"yes daddy, it's perfect" tyler praised.

josh continued squeezing up tyler's shaft, pausing to massage the head between his fingers.

josh noticed tyler starting to pant and suck his fingers.

a wet spot formed in the fabric where the head of his cock was pressed.

he was becoming increasingly sensitive to josh's persistent teasing.

"use your words, baby boy. do you want more?" josh asked, gripping him more firmly.

"mm-more" tyler mumbled, simply jerking his hips up. josh chuckled, hooking his fingers in tyler's sweats and briefs and pulling them down roughly.