The Number One Fan

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He couldn't believe it.

He was hard, he was really hard and any man in the club could see it. He was granted front row, right at the stage, watched as tonights featuring of Ty the dancer working his hips. Swinging the right way, grinding on the pole.

Making eye contact with Josh. Josh loved it when Tyler looked at him, winked at him, licked his lips at him and grinded on the pole extra slow for his own taste. He watched his ass move in the provocative thong that barely strained the dancer's boner.

He felt different in this one moment. Like he was watching some torturous porn he couldn't touch himself to. It was awful, he groaning when Tyler came to the front, laying sideways and grinding the floor.

Turning so his backside faced Josh and he moved his hips slowly as he then catwalks to the pole. Standing slowly, his tongue out and eyes burning into every man's eyes at that moment. Cash was flying, calls and whistles in every corner.

Yet Josh was still. His nails had dug into the leather of the seat, his slacks had a nice tent in them and his neck had grown an angry red from fighting so hard with his urges. Tears were brimming only because he hadn't blinked in so long.

It wasn't until Tyler- dropped it like it was hot -when the lights went out, encasing the end of his number. That's when Josh blinked away the burning sensation in his eyes and adjusted to the lights around him.

Josh stood uncomfortably, making his way to the side of the stage trying to meet up with the dancer when he was stopped by two brooding bouncers. Josh looked up at them, jaw slacked.

"Came to see Tyler," he told them. They looked at each other, almost snickering because, wow this chump wants to see their best dancer. So does all the other men in here, but you don't see them getting by.

"Look, kid, I need you to turn around and enjoy your night. Alone." said one with blonde hair.

"No, I-" Josh sighed. "I know Tyler, just please let me see him."

"You know 'em?" asked the other bouncer. Josh smiled and nodded his head. This made the two bouncers look away instead, laughing and bending over themselves, getting all the giggles out. "Best thing I've heard since I started this job."

"What's all the commotion out here?" said a soft-spoken voice. The bouncers turned to be faced with the dancer. Tyler looked between the two before seeing the boy who began blushing madly. A smile curved into his lips. "Josh, yeah?"

Josh smiled a bit, "Ye-yeah. I- uhm yeah that, that is me." Josh coughed into his hand bouncing on his toes. Tyler reached between the two bouncers, grabbing Josh's wrist and being pulled down the corridor.

He internally freaked out and smiled wide. His all-time crush holding him even though the said person doesn't know they are his crush. "How's my number one fan?" Tyler asked as they reached his dressing room and the door was closed and locked.

Josh cleared his throat, taking a seat on the couch as Tyler grabbed his towel and began drying his sweat-slicked body. Josh couldn't tear his eyes away as Tyler laid back in the chair, slowly lowering down and drying off his skin.

"I've been good. Been good." he patted on his legs, moving his hands to not show off his hard-on. "I uh, you got a lot of notes and likes between Instagram and Tumblr. People really like you."

Tyler smiled up at him, he giggled for a second before tossing the towel back on the floor, laying back in the chair. His body barely covered and sprawled out. Josh tried not to trace over every part of him with his eyes but couldn't contain his urge.

"They love me Joshua!" he yelled out. Tyler had this huge smile on his face, "Speaking of which. I see you just here for your own game. Don't have your camera on you tonight. It was a special number I put together, I wanted you to get that." Tyler looked at him with playful anger.

"I uh, I- it- I left it at ho-home." Josh stuttered, wringing his hands. "Well, I f-forgot it. I was halfway here when I r-remembered." He looked away, it was such a lie, he knew it yet didn't want Tyler to know.

Tyler then stood, going over to sit by Josh. He tilted his head to the side. "I think your lying."

Josh couldn't answer. His lips were becoming chapped and tongue drying dangerously. He watched as Tyler reached over to the small table, pressing a button. Soft music, softer than what Tyler usually dances to, sounds around them. Tyler lifts and places himself on Josh's lap.

His back in the way of Josh's vision. "You can touch me, J. You be been so good for me, deserve a free lap dance," Tyler whispered, grinding his ass against the already hard tent in his pants. Josh let out a heavy groan, his hands resting gently on Tyler's hips.

"Ah," Josh gasped, feeling Tyler's hips move fast in circles, feeling his dick rub in between the two cheeks. It made Josh dizzy, as his head flew back and eyes closed in satisfaction.

"Seem like you're having so much fun, darling," Tyler told him coyly. He stood and turned, sitting on Josh's lap straddling him. He wrapped his hand around Josh's neck, swiveling his hips, hearing Josh breathe hard against him. The man below him grabbed onto him harder.

Tyler smiled, grabbing the tiny hairs on Josh's neck making the older's eyes squeeze shut. "fuck, I'm gonna cum," Josh spoke quietly, it was more to himself. Tyler smiled, adding more pressure. He even threw in a few moans to get the older man off. Bouncing on his lap, grabbing harder, he forced Josh to look at him.

Josh's eyes then squinted shut, he bit hard on his lip hard to cover his loud moan from him cumming in his pants. He whimpered against Tyler's chest, pulling at his hips to ride out his orgasm. His hips bucked against Tyler, breathing against him, eyes shut tight, his hands still remaining on Tyler's ass.

He breathed hard, looking up at Tyler after a while. The dancer standing slowly. He began pulling off his bottoms, letting them slide, his dick standing and he smirked at the ogled older fan. "You gonna help your role model, or do you just wanna watch," Tyler spoke softly. "Then again, you might like that."

Josh only nodded. He couldn't speak or anything, his hands flying forward, grabbing Tyler by the waist and pulling him in closer, Tyler's dick throbbed in front of him, Josh looking up at him with adoring eyes. He grabbed Tyler's dick, leading it to his mouth and sucking him off softly.

He grabbed his thigh, lifting it up and over his shoulder, and taking more of him in. Tyler's head fell back, pretty moans escaping his mouth. Tyler gripped hard at the older hair, controlling his head. Forcing Josh to take more of him. Josh didn't gag, loving that he had his role models dick in his mouth.

"Josh, ah, make me feel so good," Tyler whined, his head rolling in circles before pressing Josh to his navel. Holding him there, his other leg bouncing uncontrollably as he came in Josh's mouth. The man swallowing around him, eyes being pierced with tears as he rode his orgasm.

Josh pulled away, making sure to swallow all of Tyler. Josh turned with a smile, grabbing normal clothes to change into. Josh stood, his pants so uncomfortable, and you could see it on his face. Tyler looked down at his pants, "You got a wet spot there."

"No shit," he spoke to himself. But Tyler turned to look at him with a smirk.

"What was that, big boy?" Josh smiled, muttering a nothing. And Tyler just grabbed his hand once he was finished, he was pulling him out of the club with more things in mind.


Short....Pretty Bad... Smut.
But! I just realized I don't have many TeacherxStudent shots in here. I guess I'm gonna do a couple of those. Lastly, I'm very upset with myself, I didn't make a Halloween or thanksgiving one-shot. So I'm actually making two for Christmas, not being posted til Christmas day. And Lastly lastly, as time goes on, one shot updates may become weekly do to it being the busy season and I'm working longer hours through the day.


I hope you all stay safe, I'm sorry for my upcoming inactivity. Riv

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