cabaret | joshler

iv. sultry

WARNING: poorly written smut uhh

also the song has nothing to do w the chapter but i love it !! it's pop thieves by childish gambino

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"will ya' take my virginity, joshie?" tyler asked innocently, lip caught between his teeth.

"what?" josh choked on his spit, not entirely sure if he was hearing the younger boy correctly.

tyler rolled his eyes and sighed, moving josh's hands to cup his ass. "want ya' t'fuck my brains out, big boy."

josh couldn't help himself as he crashed his lips into tylers, kneading the pudge of his ass in his fingers like dough, swallowing the moan he tore from the younger boy.

"b-bedroom." tyler stuttered, his breathing becoming laboured as wrapped his arms around josh's neck, his lips finding their way to his neck.

with hooded eyelids, josh nodded quickly, wrapping the smaller boys legs around his waist while carrying him up his stairs.

"t-that room, jo-joshie." tyler lazily pointed behind him, realisation washing over him that this was really going to happen.

josh laid tyler down, towering over him, smirking when the younger boy yanked him down by his shirt and connected their lips in a lust laced kiss.

josh reluctantly, biting his lip as he eyed the younger boy up, tylers cheeks heating up from vulnerability. "y'so beautiful, m'angel."

"j-josh..." tyler blushed harder, running his hands over josh's toned stomach and up his chest, his heart pounding painfully fast.

"i don't wanna hurt ya', 'kay?" josh whispered, trailing his fingers down tylers stomach, satisfied when the small boy shuddered under his touch. "means m'gonna have t'stretch ya'..."

"uh... oh." tyler giggled awkwardly, not having had planed this out beforehand. "d'ya need some vaseline, joshie?"

"it'll make ya' feel better, yeah." josh shrugged, kissing tyler yet again to shrink the growing awkwardness.

"downstairs bathroom, j." tyler bit his lip as josh spread his legs for him, trailing open mouthed kisses along his inner thighs. "wan' me t'stretch m'self out, big boy?"

"i-if ya' want, angel." josh swallowed thickly, growing hard at the mere thought of tyler touching himself. "ill uh... ill get the- the vaseline."

"be quick, pretty please." tyler whined, bringing his fingers up to his mouth, sucking on them in a sultry manner.

"fuck." josh cursed under his breath, speeding down the stairs as quick as possible, desperately searching for the vaseline.

he was afraid that if he wasn't balls deep in that angel within the next five minutes, he'd go insane.

once he found it, he sprinted up the stairs and straight into tylers room, his eyes almost falling out of his head at the sight before him.

tyler; face flushed and eyes screwed shut tight, panties stretched around his pudgy thighs while he bounced on three of his fingers, quiet moans escaping his slightly parted lips.