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"I told you multiple times to not tease me like that baby. But you keep pushing my limits and naughty boys like you get punished." Justin says as he pulled Tyler into their hotel room.
Tyler only giggled and was filled with excitement for whatever Justin had planned. "You really like pushing my limits don't you baby boy." Justin taunts and pushes Tyler onto the bed.
"It's fun seeing you all flustered and not being able to do anything." Tyler said and this only fueled Justin more.
"Well baby boy, pulling those tricks aren't going to help you." And as Justin said this, he removed Tyler's jeans and boxers all together. Only leaving the oversized hoodie he was wearing.
Justin ran his hands up and down Tyler's legs, noticing the soft and smooth skin. And as he looked up at his baby, he saw that his breath had quickened.
With closed eyes and lips parted, his baby looked beautiful as he got more aroused. There was no doubt that Justin wanted to take him, but after the constant teasing, he had to teach him a lesson.
He continued to caress Tyler's skin and give him a few strokes to get him fully hard before stepping back and going over to one of his bag. And as he searched around, he was able to hear Tyler's soft whimpers as he waited.
He smirked as he found what he was looking for and grabbed the bottle of lube as well. He headed back to his baby and to his surprise, Tyler hadn't moved to touch himself. "Good boy." he said and gently nipped at the skin on his hip.
Tyler gasped lightly and while he was was distracted, Justin slipped a handcuff onto Tyler's wrist. Justin pulled back and Tyler furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. "What are you doing?" Tyler asked and looked at Justin.
Justin smiled and shook his head. "Don't worry about it." Was all he said and joined Tyler's wrists. "Now, as part of you being bad, you aren't going to be able to touch me." Justin says as he leans down and connects his lips with Tyler.
Tyler whines and tries reaching out to Justin. "No, please." He pleads and tries to take the handcuffs off. Justin tsked at his behavior and pinned his arms above him.
"No baby, you decided to be bad and this happens when you're bad." Justin cooed and teasingly kissed Tyler. Tyler desperately was trying to get Justin's touch, but nothing was working in his favor.
Justin secured that his baby wasn't going to move and stood up once again. This time, he removed every piece of clothing he had and crawled back onto the bed to hover over Tyler. He gave himself a few strokes and watched as Tyler looked down at his hand and gripped the bedsheets above him.
"Justin, please let me touch you." Tyler whimpered and gripped the sheets harder. Justin shook his head and smirked. Tyler wanted to touch every inch of him and embrace the fact that Justin was all his.
Justin didn't waste any more time and popped opened the bottle of lube. He poured some at Tyler's entrance and on his fingers before inserting two digits.
"Fuck!" Tyler moaned and struggled to keep his arms above him.
"You like that baby?" Justin said and Tyler nodded vigorously. Justin smirked and curled his fingers searching for his sweet spot.
It didn't take long before Tyler was gasping and arching his back. "Oh, g-god... more..." Tyler said between gasps and the more that Justin abused of his sweet spot, Tyler found himself on the edge of climaxing.
"Jus—" Tyler moaned and as if cue, Justin stopped his movements. Tyler whined and tried getting Justin to fuck him. "Justin, please, I want you." He pleaded and tried pulling Justin closer to him with his legs.
Justin chuckled and grabbed Tyler's legs. "I say when I fuck that pretty hole of yours." Tyler's breath hitched as Justin teased him.
"Please, Justin" Tyler begged. He wanted him and Justin's teasing wasn't helping. Justin didn't want to keep his baby waiting so he once again got the lube and poured some on his hand and covered himself.
He threw Tyler's legs over his shoulders and leaned forward, slowly thrusting in. He groaned as he was deep inside Tyler. "Move." Tyler whined and panted to try to catch his breath.
Justin reached out to Tyler's wrists and unlocked the handcuffs. "Move!" Tyler cried and without warning, Justin pulled out and sharply thrusted back in hitting Tyler's sweet spot. Making him cry out and squirm.
Justin leaned down and kissed him feverishly as he continued to abuse Tyler's prostate. He swallowed every moan and cry that made their way past Tyler's lips and picked up his pace. He loved hearing how much he affected Tyler.
He pulled back a bit to catch his breath, but kept his forehead pressed against Tyler's. "D-Daddy.. I'm c-close..." Tyler whimpered and Justin stopped. He smirked as he pulled out. "No, please! Please daddy!" Tyler cried and made grabby hands at Justin.
"You want to come, baby?" Justin cooed and Tyler sobbed as he was denied. "Don't worry baby, you'll get to after you learn your lesson." Justin said before thrusting in and hitting Tyler's prostate once more.
"Please, d-daddy... let me c-come." Tyler sobbed as Justin once again took him. And just as he got close, Justin stopped once again. Tyler cried out and lolled his head from side to side as the pleasure was becoming too much.
"I c-can't..." Tyler sobbed and squirmed underneath Justin. Justin panted and slid his hands underneath the hoodie Tyler was wearing and softly caressed his skin as he slowly moved.
"I'm close, baby. Just a little longer." Justin moaned and linked both of his hands with Tyler's. He buried his face in Tyler's neck as he felt the familiar heat in his lower stomach.
Justin felt how Tyler's body shook as soft whimpers went past Tyler's lips. "L-Let go baby." Justin moaned and gave one last thrust to Tyler's prostate.
Tyler sobbed in happiness as he threw his head back and arched his back. His legs closing tightly around Justin. Tyler let out soft mewls as he rode out his high and let his mind drift off.
Justin softly pecked Tyler's lips as he pulled out. He pulled back and noticed a few tears running down his baby's cheeks. He wiped them off and pecked his lips once more. "Are you okay, baby?" Justin asked.
"Yes." Tyler whispered and struggled to keep his eyes open. Justin smiled softly at his baby before getting a towel. And as Justin went to clean his baby, he whined and flinched at the sudden contact.
"Aw, is someone a little sensitive?" Justin cooed and Tyler only whimpered in response. And as carefully as he could, he cleaned his baby. He threw the towel somewhere on the ground before laying down next to his baby and pulling him close.
"Was I a good boy, daddy?" Tyler mumbled innocently against Justin's chest and Justin laughed softly.
"You were more than good. You were perfect, my baby boy."
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