Smile (Gay one shots)

What Happens on the Tour Bus, Stays on the Tour Bus (Joshler)

Josh was moaning in his sleep, and moving around a lot. It was getting late though, might as well wake him up.

"Josh! Wake up!" I laughed, he sat up quickly, hitting his head on the top of his bunk.

"Whaaat?" He gumbled.

"It's getting daark... why do you sleep all day and sit up all night?"

"Because that's my sleep schedule."

"Well it sucks." I wined crossing my arms. He stretched and stood up.

"How much longer until we get there."

"Like, the entire night. We'll get to the hotel at 7 or 8 AM. And the concert is at like 9 or 10 PM. Right now, it is 6PM." I laughed. It was winter so it was already dark outside.

He seemed awkward for some reason. I didn't even notice his hands over his crotch.

"T-Tyler.... I uhhh..." He whispered awkwardly.

I awkwardly realized what was going on. I had liked him for sooo long, but I was terrified to do anything.

Him on the other hand, he was never shy to say something. If he liked me, I would already know or I would soon learn so. And that was definitely the case.

Josh smirked and uncovered his crotch, he moved towards me and placed his hand on my cheek. My face turned bright red. "J-Josh? What are you doing?"

"Shhhhh." He smirked as he wrapped his arms around my waist.

"Josh stop it... it's not funny." I frowned. He didn't care what I thought, his eyes were half lidded and glazed with lust.

"Don't act like you haven't done this with me before." He whispered. What the hell was he talking about?

"Huh?"

"Nevermind it Ty. You were drunker than the entire Irish population."

"That's steriotypical."

"Shut up and kiss me you nerd." He whispered, closing the space inbetween us. Teeth clashing together and the battle for dominance suddenly took control over my body. I felt myself growing harder by the second.

I grabbed Josh's hat off of his head and placed it on mine. He smirked and turned it backwards.

"So hot." He whispered. He pulled my sleeveless shirt up over my head and threw it on the ground. The bus hit a pothole, sending us both falling to the floor. He pinned me in place, stopping a second to make sure I wasn't hurt.

"I'm fine." I whispered, He mindlessly grabbed my wrists and pinned them above my head. I gasped and winced before he retracted his hands. He sat up as I laid still, eyes closed and panting.

He noticed the scars and cuts all over my wrists.

"I... Tyler... I'm so sorry. I didn't know."

The room became awkwardly silent. "Tease." I whispered.

"Huh?" He laughed. Soon he held me  down my hands, kissing my roughly as I unzipped his hoddie. He never wore a shirt under it. I pulled it off if him.

I had little to no care about Jenna getting out of the shower and catching us, mostly because I hadn't thought of it.

My breath hitched as he unbuttoned my jeans. I was weak, basically melting in his hands. He kissed down my jaw line and neck to my collar bone.

He bit me as hard as he could. I released a muffled moan, covering my mouth. He kissed down to my nipple, sucking and licking it, pinching the other until they were both swollen.