Lips Lickin' Lolli's For Money • Joshler One-Shot Stories

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The tan boy laid in his bed with his underwear down at his ankles. His hand worked himself slowly and teasingly as he scrolled through porn on his phone screen.

He usually didn't do this, but he was aching and in need. When everything in the video between the two males seemed to get rough, the brunette quickened his pace.

He bit harshly at his lip, his face contorting into a sexual frustration. His finish so far away, although the feeling he was giving himself, felt so good.

He thumbed at his slit and his hips bucked up into his hand more. So close he felt the coil at his lower tummy.

He kept taunting and thumbing the slit and finally the spurts flew from him and he let out a loud groan. As everyone was sleep in the house, he let the sound slip from his lips.

His eyes tightly shut and mouth wide open. He hand kept moving around himself as his body shook from him coming down from his high. And he then fell limp.

He closed his phone and sat back relaxing into his blankets. He then stood and went to his bathroom, giving himself a quick clean, too tired for a shower.

When he laid back in bed with a clean pair of boxers, he smiled slightly when he saw a wisp of pink run through his mind.

~•~

The final ball rung in school, which caused Tyler to retreat his eyes from the curly pink covered in white flowers.

The boy he stared never really wore feminine clothes but today, he wore a soft pink sweater and ripped blue skinny jeans that hugged his curves perfectly.

Tyler watched him stand and grab his backpack and walk out the door. Tyler, with his dirty dirty mind, sat and thought of the boy in sinful actions.

Which caused him to not be able to talk to him, like he has wanted to since Josh first started coming to the school.

When Tyler did step out of the classroom, he lost the boy but was stopped by his best friend Brendon.

"Tyler, dude. My house, 5 o'clock." was all he said and then disappeared.

Tyler shrugged and went to go and went to get ready for Brendon house tonight.

~•~

The brunette was dressed in a black tank top shirt that hung low at his sides and black tight skinny jeans. He parked the car in his best friend's driveway and walked up the steps.

He knocked twice and when the door opened, he was greeted by another one of his friends. Ryan.

He was brought into a hug and pulled into the house. Inside on the floor were other friends of his and the pink haired beauty in a....skirt.

Tyler groaned in his throat and sat from right across him, eyeing him as he talked to a friend named Chrystal who he sat beside.

"Alright guys. I called you here because you all know we have a new kid in our school. And he and I became good friends and I thought we should just get the whole friend group here. Because he's a cool person. Everyone meet Josh." Brendon gestured to the pink boy.

Tyler's eyes never left boy as Brendon spoke and Tyler was mentally ripping his clothes off with his eyes. But Tyler couldn't help but think of how adorable Josh looked in a skirt.

Josh nervously waved at everyone and were questions about him and where he was from. Josh answered with the only problem of his nervous stutter. But everyone understood.

Tyler couldn't help the filter of his mouth when he asked the pink boy a question. "Why don't you wear skirts at school?"

Josh averted his eyes to Tyler's chocolate ones and blushed heavily at the smirk Tyler face held.

"Oh! Well it's a new school, and it's like my 6th day and all. But I thought I should wait a little longer, I didn't really want to get picked on so soon. Wanted to get on the good side of people so I have a less chance of being picked on, I guess. I just don't want a rewrite of my old school." he mumbles the last sentence.

Tyler's smirk disappeared and he felt a slight shatter at the thought of someone hurting Josh's feelings.

"Hey Josh, it's fine. Just know you look adorable in them alright," Chrystal spoke to cheer him up.

The smile crept on his lips, "Thanks Chrysty. I'm just glad you guys are okay with me wearing them. I thought that if you were all to be my friends, I should just be comfortable in what I wear."

Tyler smiled once again and viewed the pink boy a little more for the rest of the afternoon.