Tyler just wanted to get his college assignment done. He was doing pretty good on it too until /he/ had to interrupt.
Needless to say, the interruptions never stopped.
But Tyler got used to it.
[Warnings: swearing, underage drinking (age 19-20), kin...
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*edited* *smut*
Tyler walks across the front yard of the frat house. He wants to talk to Josh about the night before. Stepping up the porch steps, he knocks on the door gently.
After a few minutes he knocks again, harder this time. The door opens after a moment and reveals a guy Tyler has only seen at the frat parties. He's tattooed from neck to toe. He has shoulder length blonde hair, a nose ring, and an upper lip piercing. Tyler doesn't know his name, but he did know one thing: he regrets wearing his tight leggings.
The guy leans against the door frame and scans Tyler's body up and down, "Hey, cutie."
Tyler shifts uncomfortably and looks anywhere but the man's eyes, "I-is Josh here?"
"Josh? No, I don't think so. Maybe I can help you with something?"
"Do you when he'll be back?"
"No. Just said he was going out with someone."
Tyler's heart stops for a moment before he remembers what Josh told him about trusting the frat guys. He rolls his eyes, "Okay, well will you tell him to call me when he gets back, please?"
"Or you can just come inside? Wait for him?"
Tyler starts to shake when the guy reaches out for his hand and takes a hold of it. Tyler feels his arm being pulled slightly towards the door. He tries to yank his hand away but the guy's grip only gets tighter.
"Let go of me!" Tyler yells as he attempts to pull the man's hand away.
A door opens upstairs and Josh peers down at the door. Noticing Tyler, he races down the steps. He grips the blonde man's shirt collar and shoved him up against the door, "Don't ever fucking touch him!"
He lets go of his shirt and walks out the door and guides Tyler away from the house. "Are you okay?"
Tyler nods, "I'm fine."
"I'm sorry. That's Chris. He's an asshole."
"It's okay."
"Did you want to do something?"
"I-I wanted to talk about last night. You weren't answering your phone."
"Yeah, sorry about that. I got home last night and immediately fell asleep, my phone was dead."
"It's okay."
It's quiet between the two as they walk mindlessly around campus.
Tyler is the first to speak up after a few minutes, "So, I-I thought about what my dad said. About being closer to family."
"And?"
"Well...I haven't seen my siblings in a long time. B-but, I kind of like it that way."
Josh glances at Tyler, "Yeah?"
Tyler nods. "Yeah. I can't stand them," he laughs. "They're all stuck-up. They're snobby and they're 'oh, look at me, I passed with a one hundred in every class'. Like yeah, good for you, I passed with an 89% in one of my classes, and somehow I'm the disappointment of the family. Bitches."
Josh laughs, "Your dad...he...he's something."
"He's a lawyer. If that tells you anything. He's a really good lawyer at that. Wins almost every case. In case you didn't notice, a poor family wouldn't exactly have a house like mine. I hate it."
"What? Your house?"
"My 'rich' life. The only friend who never took advantage of me because of my parents' money was Brendon. I started working at fourteen to earn my own money. I never took money from my parents. Besides things that parents are supposed to buy for their kids, of course, like food, and clothes. But other than that, I pretty much paid my own way. Even to college. I saved up enough to go and I'm still paying my own way through. I don't need them. I love my mom, but I can't stand my dad."
"We should've had sex on their bed."
Tyler laughs, "That would've been awesome."
"We can always make up for it."
Tyler smiles, "I mean, we could, I guess."
"Let's do it. Right now."
Tyler stops walking, "Here?"
"Yeah, why not?"
"Well, we're at the park. And there's snow."
"There's nobody here," Josh says quietly. He wraps his arms around Tyler's waist and looks down at him. "I'll keep you warm."
Tyler opens his mouth to say something but nothing comes out. He looks around the park. It's empty. He sighs, "This is the most rebellious thing I've ever thought about doing."
"And your dad would hate it."
Tyler grins, "Let's do it."
"Wait, wait, wait," Josh says, grabbing Tyler's hand as he reaches for the hem of his shirt. "Just so we're clear, you're not going to Ohio?"
"No," Tyler giggles.
"Good," Josh smiles before leaning down to kiss Tyler's lips.
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"Oh my god! Fuck, Josh!"
Josh thrusts hard and fast into Tyler. He wraps his hand around Tyler's throat and squeezes slightly making Tyler let out a strangled groan. Tyler wraps his hands around Josh's wrist. His eyes droop shut and he cums the hardest he's ever cum before. Josh follows not long after. Josh takes his hand away from Tyler's throat, "You got a choking kink? I've never seen you cum that hard. Your body shook," Josh laughs.
Tyler breathes heavily as his heartbeat slows back to normal. Josh leans down and kisses Tyler making the smaller boy's breaths become muffled.
"Let's go home before someone comes," Josh whispers.
Tyler nods as Josh stands up.
"I don't think I can walk."
Josh smiles proudly, "Need help?"
Tyler lets out an airy chuckle and tries to push himself up only for his legs to shake and give out underneath him.
"I gotcha," Josh says. The two get dressed and go back to Tyler's dorm, Josh carrying Tyler the whole way.
"You know the best thing about being your boyfriend?" Tyler asks as he sits down on his bed.
"What?" Josh smiles.
"I get to have sex with the hottest guy ever."
Josh chuckles, "I get to have sex with the cutest little twink; it's amazing for me too."
Tyler giggles and hugs Josh's torso, "I love you, Joshie."
