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

Boss: Josh Dun

New series because the Tyler Gets... series is probably ending. This Chapter doesn't have smut, but the rest of the series will. Because it's already written. ALSO Thanks so much for 1k reads. Pillow Pilots updated and I treated myself for getting to 1k, so Thank You Much!
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Tyler knows it. So does Tyler's assistant. They can't help it. Both of them whispering to one another as Tyler types away on his computer. He was just answering emails, you know his usual. But right now, his assistant, Jenna was on her break.

So as she does, she comes over to her boss, the secretary of the top floor, and bothers him until she chooses to wrap around the large desk, sit beside him and they are able to gossip to each other about people, with a bit more privacy.

Yet today was different, and Tyler went all out. As a twenty-six, a slightly successful man who was able to land a job at a sub-corporate building, standing a short measure to his size and wearing his little skirts and sweaters, while still being professional, he felt that he had peaked with his life.

His boss, Mark Fischbach, had told him that morning that the big man from the main building was coming in today. He wanted Tyler to immediately call him once Josh steps past the throttle of the elevator.

Tyler knows why, so does Jenna, they talk about it all the time. It always comes down to the new guy Mark hired a few weeks ago. No one talks about it around them, but they know about the boy, Sean, sleeping with the boss.

"-Oh my god, Jen. You're gonna fucking embarrass me if you keep talking like that." Tyler groans into his hands. Covering his face with the white sweater paws. His knees curl up under the seat and he mewls into his hands.

"Come on Ty, I mean you wouldn't be complaining. Mark does it, what would be so bad if Josh asked you." Jenna cooed into his ear making Tyler move away a bit to let the words lift in the air rather than sink in his brain and give him thoughts he deals with on his own every other night.

"Jenna, please," Tyler said more to himself, but the blonde backed away and Tyler looked at her with a bit of haste. He then resumed his work, moving things around and making sure to answer the questions in the emails.

"It was just a thought. You guys would be cute. Until you start sucking each other's faces off." She then visibly shivered. "I would actually gag."

"Okay, rude."

"Hey, I can't with anyone. If I see anyone locking lips, it gives me this feeling of throwing up. Not even food, just bile and I would feel like I'm dying." She smiled, "Nothing against you Tyler, it's just me." She then leaned in, nuzzling her head into the crook of Tyler's neck, making him laugh against his will.

"Jenna, stop it," he laughed. They instantly quieted at the sound of someone clearing their throat. A soft shit escapes his mouth and he looks up at the boss man. "Uh, Mr. Dun. H-How can I help you?"

Tyler instantly mentally facepalmed himself and tensed a bit when the man laughed. "I thought I made it clear last time that there will be no PDA in the workplace," his smooth voice rung out making Tyler's eyes hood for just a second. It was like an amazing mind fuck for just two seconds.

"Oh no, Mr.Dun," Jenna speaks up with a smile. "I just like keeping the guy here company while on my break. We were just talking, gossiping about the office." She says with a smile.

"Gossip yeah?" Josh coos, looking between the two. "Fill me in, I like to take a bite into my company for sure."

Jenna smiled a cheeky wicked smile that made Tyler's stomach churn. "Well, there is one where evidently, a lot of people like the PDA in the workplace. Some more than others." She leaned in to whisper, crooking her finger so Josh would creep in more "But the distance is pretty much a bust."

Josh snorted more to himself. "Ms. Black, I must tell you now before anything else. I am not interested in anything like that."

Jenna instantly smiles widely, holding in her laughs. "No Mister, not me." she lets out a sigh, "I'm off my break, I'll text you later Ty. Drive safely." She then walks away and leaves Tyler alone.

"Hmm, she gets more interesting every time I come by here," Josh says with a smile, using this moment to take in Tyler's outfit. The plain white and clean sweater burying his body and the navy blue skirt that lined around his waist and showed off his legs.

Josh never even thought of such a thing. He never found....anyone, attractive. Mostly for him, it was work work work, and then time just flew by. He was almost forty, had his fair trade of one night, but never stuck long enough.

So, of course, his first impression of Tyler was that he wanted to remove all of his clothes and take him on this desk, not caring about anyone else that may be around. But he liked Tyler, not like that, but he liked the smile he always held and the way his cheeks rosied up.

"Ugh, tell me about it. It's a surprise that she gets anything that I need, done," Tyler laughs nervously, answering another email and glancing up at Josh. "Uhm, I should ring, Mark, he probably has someone in there."

Tyler knows he has someone in there, but he would never want to get his boss in trouble. So he lifted the phone to his ear, and soon Mark's voice came through, "Mr. Dun is here Mr. Fischbach."

"Oh, well." there was shuffling a bit and Mark cleared his voice. "Send him back."

Tyler nodded and said a farewell before hanging up the phone. When he looked up, he saw that Josh was now beside him where Jenna once stood. "Hmm, very organized, multi-tasker, and you still manage a conversation with me. Impressive." Josh says more to himself.

"Thank you, sir." Tyler blushed madly, more to himself and turned away. "I kind of had to, I remember when Mark gave me paper after paper and project after project. After a while, I got used to it, glad he hasn't fired me."

Tyler smiled up at Josh and he couldn't help but let his eyes skim over Josh's exterior, the suit, the ruly dark brown hair and glasses that sat on his face. "How would you like a promotion Mr. Joseph?"

Tyler's jaw instantly dropped. He watched as Josh sat in the chair and scooted so he was closer to Tyler, setting his hand on the bare exposed part of his thigh. The older man watched as Tyler shuddered, yet did not shy away from the touch.

"Promotion?"

"Yes," Josh whispered more, leaning in a bit and letting his hand ride up his thigh slowly. "You're perfect, you get shit done, and I like that. I like it when people actually work for what I've built. Instead of being Mark's secretary, be mine."

His thumb then scratched against the lace of Tyler's panties and Tyler whimpered, leaning in a bit. Wanting to fall against Josh's shoulders from the unexpected touch. Josh growled at the feeling of the material under his thumb. Like a switch.

"Mr. Dun, I can't work for you. You're in LA."

"Of course you can baby. I will do anything I can to make sure you do. You'll be paid double of what you get now, and some days you'll be working overtime, maybe just as much as I do. Plus, my secretary now is a bit lazy on the edges." Josh chuckled.

He so badly wanted to taste Tyler's skin, yet let his hands and fingers do the trick. He let his thumb rub in circles against Tyler's shaft and watched as his eyes closed. "You look amazing like this," Josh whispered.

Tyler then felt the way Josh's whole hand began working him, he was mewling, not wanting to fall into submission from the way Josh touched him. Yet he couldn't help it, the hot breaths from where Josh breathed on him, or the fact that anyone could catch them in the act.

"Think about it. All of it." Josh then pulled his hand back, Tyler looking up at him with hooded eyes that brimmed a bit with tears. Josh leaned down, he laid a peck on Tyler's forehead and fixed his suit, making his way to Mark's office.

I think I'm gonna post part two later instead of a different one shot. Or... just post all of them straight up. Yeah, I like that idea better.
Riv