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

•It Was Platonic, Until A Party•

They both sat at the edge of the bed, it was silent in the room filled with thick tension. Tyler was wringing his hands, biting hard on his lip as he tried not to look at the boy next to him. He felt the booming of music below him, from downstairs, it was somehow his only distraction.

Not the picture frames, or the trophies on the shelf, or the color of the walls, but the music that made a vibration run through him starting at his toes. He hears a sigh next to him, but ignored it, not wanting to look at Joshua.

It was weird. I mean they've made out, many times, held hands, pretty much acted like a couple. Acted. But then it came down to this, the weekend, the party he was invited to at someone else's house, playing games and now here.

Seven minutes in heaven, was what seemed the best make out session with Josh that he had ever had with the older boy. It was much more gentle, so much tongue and it felt like he had winded himself around Tyler so many times that all he felt was pleasure.

He was a mess of shaky legs, that Josh had to put up against the wall, holding him so their lips wouldn't detach, heavy making out was turning into breathy pants, moans and grinding. Josh's lips were attacking his neck, and he had a couple hickies.

He won't deny that it felt so good, and was a bit embarrassed from how desperate he sounded. Grabbing onto Josh's shirt, pulling him, wanting him to tear it off and be just bare naked in front of him. He was whimpering, dammit he wanted it.

He remembered the way Josh's hands were gentle around his waist, but whenever one of them lowered to his butt, he would take a hard squeeze at it, and he felt a cold shudder run up his spine. He wanted to feel that again.

He closed his eyes, trying to calm his breathing. He a groan beside him, making his eyes just dart over there just momentarily. Josh wasn't doing anything, his eyes were just closed, lip biting harshly on his lip.

Tyler looked down, his hands held tightly on his own thighs, but he saw the bulge in his skinnies. The same one that rubbed up against his own hard on. His own... he looked down, seeing his own bulge. He squeezed his eyes closed, he was really doing this.

He lifted his hand, going over to the front of Josh's pants and gripping onto the bulge in front. He heard the heavy gasp from him, Tyler's heart rate pacing faster as Josh's head lolled back as Tyler rubbed him through his jeans.

Biting his lip hard, he went to then unzip them, and unbuttoning them. A sigh left Josh as the tightness around him was loosening. "Can you- sit up. So I could- you know?" Tyler tried to speak, but once he looked at Josh in the eyes, he was frozen.

It felt like he was so vulnerable to doing something wrong, but the way Josh's eyes gleamed, it gave him some sense that made him keep going. Grabbing the hem on the boxers and pulling them down, Josh sprung reely and Tyler instantly wrapped his hand around him.

Slowly, he tugged at his dick, letting his thumb rub at the tip and squeezing pressure around him. The way Josh moaned as he leaned into Tyler, connecting their forehead made Tyler get even harder in his pants.

He didn't know Josh sounded so fucking hot, and it was doing things to him. He was stroking him faster, and Josh leaned to then kiss at his throat. It was so good, the feeling of Josh's lips kissing wetly at his neck.

Yet he wanted more. He wanted Josh to touch him, but the pleasure, the way his face looked, Tyler just didn't want to stop. He moaned into Josh's ear when he found his sweet spot, making his hand stutter a bit at his tip causing Josh to buck up his hips and precum beginning to slither through his fingers.

"Fuck, Tyler, lay down." Josh told him as he felt himself coming close, but not wanting this to end. Tyler obliged, and while doing so began taking off his shirt. Josh let his pants fall from his ankles, along with his underwear, and ripped off his shirt, leaving him completely naked.

It gave Tyler the show he just wanted to see, the few hickies that littered his body from times where their makeouts kind of escalated a bit. But nothing like this. This was their first time together. The spotty blemishes of bruised skin made both of them smile as they both saw it on one another.