million dollar high | joshler

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near the end of my next session with julian, i was in a lot less pain than i've been in for the last couple of weeks.

"looks like i was right about you healing fast." he said, patting my shoulder.

"yeah. just a hypothetical, and this is going to sound really weird, but since there's not a lot of pain anymore, can i have sex?"

"yes but take it easy. you aren't fully healed yet so your leg could dislocate this time."

i internally squealed. "got it. i'll be careful."

he nodded and asked me to practice walking in place, which i did until josh came to pick me up.

we got in his car, and i kissed him harshly. thank god he had tinted windows.

"let's have sex when we get home" i asked him.

"are you sure?"

"yes, and i asked julian if i could, and he said yes but to be careful."

josh smiled. "alright."

so josh drove us to the house, and we went to our bed.

we both stripped hurriedly, and i climbed onto my bed on my hands and knees.

josh grabbed lube and a condom from our nightstand and slathered them both around his length.

"are you ready?"

"yes," i breathed out and bit my lip. "i want you to fuck me, josh."

he pushed slowly into me, and it burned because we hadn't done it in awhile, but that feeling left soon.

he thrusted in and out of me and reached around to take care of my front too. with his other hand, he pulled my hair back.

this wasn't careful.

i was holding onto the blanket so tightly that my knuckles were white, and my face was buried into it.

josh kept thrusting until the only noises in the room was our skin slapping together with both of our moans.

it's not like i could contain it.

josh came inside his condom and still jerked me off until my cum was in his hand. he pulled out and threw away the condom, grabbing tissues afterwards to quickly clean up.

"let's go shower." i muttered a little breathless.

josh picked me up and carried me into the bathroom and into the shower, letting me stand up by myself again.