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

•Tyler Gets A New Pet In This One.2•

I Quadruple edited this. So if there is any issues, at all, I'm gonna be a little sad but point em out. Ye.e.
Riv

Josh is a bad kitty.

The only reason Tyler would say that is because Josh loves to play hide and seek whenever Tyler gets home. He loves patronizing the younger looking man to look for him around the spacious house with many hiding places.

One day, it'd be easy for Tyler to find him, the simple places of under couches or the bed. Then there are days, like today, where Tyler looks in the most known places, then lets out a sigh because Josh is in neither of those places.

"Josh!" he calls out, walking back into the main room, looking around to try and find the little black floof he had kind of created. He raised his hands to his face, pulling down on the skin and letting out an exasperated sigh.

He couldn't believe the older man was putting him through this. He began searching, under the dining table, in the main room by the, what is supposed to be, tv stand. Kitchen, pantry, oven. He doesn't know, he's just checking because he's running out of ideas.

But he could see it, he could see the little floofball snickering in a corner somewhere, probably a place he'd already checked but overlooked. He got down on his knees and looked under the table just one more time.

Then he saw those blazing brown orbs. Not under the table, but he could see the little cubbies he puts his shoes in as to not track dirt through the house. And there Josh was a paw up to his little kitten mouth, licking at it and eyeing Tyler.

Tyler just shook his head, he stood on his feet, circling the table to the cubbies and grabbing Josh from the underside. He settled the cat in his arms gently before making his way to the main room, to set him on the couch.

Josh just sat there waiting, as he watched Tyler's fingers swirl. Instantly, when he felt the cool atmosphere on his skin, he reached out for the blanket that sat there. He smiled up at Tyler who had his arms crossed over his chest.

"You play games too much, Joshua," Tyler murmured, making his way to the kitchen and pulling food out of the fridge. Josh stood with a smile on his face, wrapping the blanket around his waist and racing to be behind Tyler as he grabbed more food.

Josh leaned down to kiss Tyler's neck, not missing the soft sigh left the vampire's lips. "You act like you don't enjoy such an innocent game. Besides, you let me out for a reason. What do you really want, Tyler?" he whispered into his ear. He let his hands drag along the younger's chest but Tyler just smirked.

"I thought you were sick of eating kibble, so I was going to make you some real food," Tyler told him. "Now, I bought you some clothes a few days ago, how about you go put some on." Tyler then turned, smiling up at Josh. He gave the older two pats on his cheek before pushing him away.

But Josh just looked very confused. "Okay, so if you don't want any food or a possibility of anything happening later, then I can just turn you back to a feral and we can watch movies."

Josh only shrugged, turning on his heels and going to put on actual clothes. Tyler only shook his head, Josh had adapted to this lifestyle kind of easily. It was a bit of fighting and trying to get away at first, but Tyler thinks he's now proved his point other than being a good fuck for Josh.

When the man came back into the room, only wearing sweatpants, Tyler couldn't help but roll his eyes. Josh sat at the counter, watching Tyler finish up some breakfast food. Josh's stomach didn't growl like it usually would. In fact, he just looked at the food, that he usually found delicious all the time, with a kind of confused look.