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Tyler was laid softly on the bed. Instantly his arms raising so his hands were above his head. He looked up at Josh with pleading eyes. But josh's eyes were elsewhere, for Tyler's sweater had risen up . He couldn't help but see how perfectly the lace was on the pretty skin. And gosh he was drooling.

Quickly, he was a mess, bending down at the edge of the bed, sneaking seductively towards Tyler. He trailed his large finger up the boys legs, adding pressing with the pads of his finger on his thighs making the boy squirm.

Josh looped his fingers 'round the hem of the sweatpants and slowly started bringing them down. And the sight just got 10 times better. He was practically growling, looking down at the small boy squirm with a bit of unsteadiness.

Although he trusted Joshua with everything, he felt insecurity as he looked up at the man hovering over him. But that look, oh it made Tyler whimper all needy and he hated himself for being so needy but he just couldn't help it.

"Take off the sweater," Josh said lowly. And Tyler complied quickly setting his hands at the hem and about to literally rip the sweater off until Josh spoke up again. "Uh-uh, I want you to do it. Slowly. And get up of your knees."

Tyler complied, balancing himself on the soft bed upon his knees, and grabbing at the hem slowly. He began to feel the sweater softly ride on his exposed skin and caress the lacy garment. And gosh it sent shivers and made goosebumps rise.

Once he was about to remove the sweater from off his head, his body had stretched a little, and Josh watched as body curved so delectable. He was drooling, he wanted to take Tyler, all for all, right now, but gosh he wanted this to be the best.

Nothing rough, yet. More of a seductive loving type, yeah, that's what he wanted. Somewhat of teasing but not purposeful, slow, steady and lovingly. Josh gritted his teeth, slowly taking steps towards Tyler until he was in front of him, as he was bent at the edge of the bed.

He rose a hand to his face, bringing him close by the back of his neck and began to kiss him, slowly but forcefully. And gosh, Tyler's little tongue in Josh's mouth, he grew harder than what he already was, just by his tongue.

Tyler's arms raised, clutching at Josh's shirt and pulling at it. He wanted it off so bad, yet he also wanted the satisfaction Josh had received. He moved so he was nipping and gnawing at the tall man's neck, sending him into a spree of praises.

Tyler felt so good, he was doing a good for his daddy, and those groans, gosh he was whimpering against the man's neck. Making his skin blossom red and leave his skin glistening. Tyler pulled at the man's hair, pleasuring him with his lips, spoiling him.

And josh's hands were busy, skimming up and down his pretty body, covered in lacy garments, and gosh those panties. He couldn't find it in himself to move his hands away from the boy's beautiful ass. He gave it a test squeeze, smiling at the moan he pulled.

Tyler backed away from the man's neck, lips red hot and eyes watery from the pleasure. "Daddy please, take it off," the small begged, pulling at josh's shirt. Josh was soon pulling the shirt off, smiling at how tyler was quick to set his lips of his chest.

Kissing it up and down ever so lightly and making Josh shiver. "Daddy, can I... please." josh looked down to see what the smaller was speaking of and seen that Tyler's hands sat firmly above the hem of his shorts.

Josh nodded, awed by how eager Tyler was in slipping his hand it the shorts and through the boxers to slowly begin moving his hand, stroking the man and bring him breathing heavily as he held onto Tyler's shoulders for grip.

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