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I walked through the school halls, looking for that familiar face. When I spotted him I smiled. "Josh!" I yelled. He looked over and I ran over to him. he smiled and caught me when I jumped on him.

I immediately kissed him, my legs wrapped around his waist and my hands tangled in the back of his hair. Everyone in the hall was staring at us. A few people man 'oooo' sounds but I ignored them.

He pulled away and set my feet on the floor. "What are you doing back? You're not supposed to be back for another three days." He said, grabbing the sides of my face.

"Dad let me come home early. Everyone else is still there but I wasn't really having a good time after I found out we only went there for business so he let me fly home." I smiled. He smiled as well and kissed me again.

I pulled back a bit. "We have the house to ourselves for three days." I whispered, bitting my lip. He smirked. "Well you better be ready for three days of cheesy ass romance and sexual activities." He said.

I laughed and smacked his chest lightly. "Fuck I'm so ready." I practically moaned. He chuckled. "Ha gay." Brendon laughed. "Shut up you tool you're gay too." Josh laughed. "Ha true." Brendon said.

I smiled. "Maybe you could join us." I said walking over to him and wrapping my arms around his neck. He his face got serious. "Wait really?" He asked. I glanced at Josh, he looked pissed. "I mean yeah, why not?" I said.

"Yeah that's not happening, you lay a finger on him and I'll break your fucking arm." Josh said. "What's wrong joshie?" I asked pressing closer to Brendon. "Scared Brendon can fuck me better then you?" I asked.

Josh clenched his jaw looking at the floor. I smirked. "Just play along." I whispered after looking up at Brendon and seeing him confused. He nodded. "Yeah Josh, I bet I could fuck him better then you." He said.

"We can test this theory." I said. "Tyler." Josh warned. "Both of you could take turns fucking me, then I'll decide who's better.... Or maybe you could both fuck me at the same time." I said, the bell rang, causing the halls to clear from everyone except the three of us.

Josh actually looked like he was thinking about it. "That's an option... But I want to fuck you first, alone, just me and you, make you whine like a little bitch when I won't let you cum, have you squirming and begging for me. Edge you until youre crying from overstimulation. Have you submit to every tiny order I send your way and I know you would, I've seen you do it before." He said lowly, his voice dropping to a more dominant tone.

I flushed red, my jaw hanging open slightly. "Tie you up cause I know you love that. Call you pet names and give you praise when you're being a good little slut for me. Wrap my hand around your throat when you beg me to choke you. Tease the fuck out of you and watch you fall apart. Maybe throw in some toys." He said taking slow steps towards us.

I slowly removed my hands from Brendon, who was trying not to laugh at my reaction to Josh being all dominant and shit. "Hm? You would love that wouldn't you?" He asked, now standing directly in front of me.

I looked at the floor, he sounds so fucking hot right now and I'm turned on and I'm suddenly very warm, no doubt red as a tomato.

"Two can play teasing games kitten." He whispered in my ear after leaning in close to me. I shivered and bit my lip looking up at him. He smirked. I glanced at Brendon who was trying to hide his laughter.

I looked at Josh before grabbing his hand and turning, walking off down the hall and dragging him with me. "Where are we going?" He asked. "To my house and you're going to follow through with what you suggested." I said.

"Oh shit really?" He asked. "Yes." I answered simply leading him out to my car. We got in and I drove us to my house.

Before we even got to the front door Josh was kissing me. He pinned me against the door. "Mailbox, get the key." I panted. He quickly grabbed it and unlocked the door before pushing me in. He pulled the key out of the lock and kicked the door shut.

He picked me up and carried me up to my bedroom and laid me down on the bed, hovering over me.

"I'm going to fucking wreck you baby." He whispered. "Fuck please." I begged. He smirked and kissed me again. He slipped his hands under my shirt and pulled it up, throwing it carelessly to the floor after it was over my head.

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