Characters;
Josh Dun
OC - Dean Elizabeth Gutierrez-MatthewsDedication;
apatheticjoshieWarnings;
Smut
Squirting_______________________________________
Josh Dun and I have been going steady and strong for just about 6 months.
When we met, I knew that I felt a connection whether it was purely lust, or love.
Now we moved in together, Josh made sure he took amazing care of me. He always had.
He adored the way that when I was angry I would slip into a thick slur of a Spanish accent.
I made my way from the kitchen that Josh and I shared Josh to our livingroom.
I was looking for him, wondering where he had been. I was just out with a friend and just returned home.
"Josh?" I called, venturing from the livingroom to the hallway that connected to the bathroom, closets, and their bedroom.
I opened the bathroom door, seeing that he wasn't there. I then went to the bedroom, knocking lightly on the door.
"Josh, are you in there?" I asked, twisting lightly on the door knob. I opened the door quickly, peering in.
Josh jumped from the bed, shutting the open laptop that sat before him and covered his groin.
"What are you watching?" I asked curiously, stepping into the room and shutting the door.
"D-Deanie." Josh stuttered, "it was nothing."
Josh stayed standing as I crossed the room, my ruby hair falling down my back in waves.
I opened the laptop, seeing full screen porn of a Latina looking woman and Caucasian man.
My eyes flickered to Josh, he was attempting to find shorts or boxers to cover himself.
"Josh." I said, pressing play on the video, a shrill moan voicing through the room. "Do you want to keep watching it?"
Josh snapped his head to me, eyes growing wide. I nodded, pulling my shirt of my head and my bra from my busty breasts.
"Come back over." I said, sliding back on the bed until my back hit the headboard.
I pulled to laptop to rest infront of where Josh had been sitting, watching the Latina being thrusted into.
I pulled my pants off, the lace of my panties slightly caught on my belly-button ring.
Josh sat on the bed, still uncovered and bare.
I spread my legs open, bringing my hand to the rose tattoo on my inner thigh.
I breathed deeply, watching the Latina squirm beneath the man pleasing her.
I felt myself begin to grow hot as Josh stroked himself and bit his lip gently.
"J-Josh." I whimpered, stroking myself gently.
I threw my head back, biting my lip as I continued to listen to the erotic moans from the laptop.
I began to stroke myself faster, priming a finger to push into myself.
I pushed into myself, looking over to Josh.
He was looking gently at me, stroking himself quicker. His lip was trapped between his teeth, him hand raising to push his hair from his forehead.
"J-Josh," I moaned once again, my breathing growing faster as I grew closer to my release.
Josh groaned gently, his laboured breathe indicating his oncoming orgasm.
I arched my back, allowing for a more pleasureful feeling as I plunged my fingers into myself.
Not long after I felt myself on the brink of orgasm, my walls clenching.
I watched as Josh threw his head back, cum shooting across the room.
The sight sent me into an orgasm, my body squirting infront of me in a wave of ecstasy.
My breathing stayed heavy as my body shook and I came down from my high.
Josh had his eyes shut, head leaning against the headboard as he refilled his lungs with air.
I looked to Josh, giggling lightly, still out of breathe.
"We should do that again." I giggled, resting my hands on my stomach.
"Yeah, that would be nice." Josh chuckled, kissing me gently.