Limerence {Joshler} [COMPLETED]

15.dream

Tyler fell asleep eventually. Dreaming of warm cuddles and innocent kisses and fluffy pink hair. In time the dream got a little less innocent, and the boy stirred in his sleep.

He woke up, flustered and warm. And... hard. As he normally would ignore the best he could, turn and try to sleep, now his mind was occupied with sinful thoughts he never had this way before.
For the first time ever he liked having these thoughts. Loved thinking about the beautiful man, that apparently to some extent liked him back.

He closed his eyes, trying to get back in to the dream he just had, trying to not let it fade away. He thought about how Joshua could touch him, and without fully realizing it, he slid a hand into his underwear. Soft, lean fingers wrapped around his length and he moved his hand slowly.

"Y-yes... Joshua", he breathed ever so softly, thighs slightly trembling from the pleasure. He thought about the man's beautiful eyes, his lips, the stubble on his jaw, the way his muscles moved underneath his skin, and soon Tyler couldn't hold the soft moans anymore.

Only a minute later the boy's head fell back, his lips shaped into a perfect '0' and a small chocked groan left his throat as his orgasm took over his body and mind. He panted as he dropped his butt into the mattress again, his hand motions coming to a stop.

When he came down from his blissfull high, he realized his hand was still in his underwear and dirty. Quickly he strutted to the bathroom to clean himself.

He noticed his face in the mirror once again, cheeks flushed a deep red and, well if they hadn't been yet they definitely would be by now, because he was slightly embarresed by his previous actions.

He washed his hands first, then remembering his dirtied underwear. What to do?! Just throwing them in the laundry... would definitely mean his mom would know! He groaned softly when he couldn't think of anything else, so he stepped out of his pajama pants and underwear. He grabbed a used towel from the laundry and rolled his underwear up inside. Maybe his mom wouldn't notice now?

He cleaned himself further, quickly stepped back into his pajama pants and scurried back to his bedroom. He changed into some clean boxershorts and crawled back in his bed.

His mom wouldn't find out. Right?