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

°My Name Carved On Your Heart°

<< Made A Transgender Josh (g to b) in this one. I'm sorry, I don't know if it's good. That's up to you. I think it's okay, hope you likesss >>

Rainy days always tempted to make Josh sad. He couldn't help it when the sun is out he wants to stay in and watch tv. But when the clouds are thick and rain is pouring over the city, Josh can't help but look outside and wish for it to clear up.

His lips were parched, he looked behind him, finding Tyler still tangled up in the bed, blankets covering his nude body, snoring and drooling on the pillow. Josh's favorite picture. He loved seeing his boyfriend so relaxed.

Not worried about trying to impress him, not worried about every move Josh makes because evidently, Josh is a broken boy. But Josh doesn't think that. Josh licked his chapped lips, turning to look at Tyler one more time, making sure the boy was definitely asleep.

He took a heavy breath, going to his top dresser and pulling out the pack. He slipped out a stick, setting it between his lips and cracking the window open. The soft cool breeze attacked his bare skin, drips of rain pricking. But he didn't care.

He lifted a lighter, lighting the deadly stick and sucking in the thousands of toxins into his body, letting out a relieved sigh. He usually never smokes, because of Tyler. But it's raining, he's really feeling the tug in his brain.

He took in another puff, feeling the tug in his head be settled, the stick wasn't even used up. He constantly hit the burning bud against the windowsill before it went out and he threw the stick away. "Proud of you."

Josh turned around, seeing a sleepy smiling Tyler laying sideways on the bed, propped on his elbow. "You usually smoke like ten of those things in a day, you can't even finish one now." Tyler's eyes opened, burning holes into Josh's chest.

Josh looked away, blushing because Tyler made him feel good by just saying words. "Come here," he heard his raspy voice. Josh followed it, standing up on his feet and going in his direction, first going to lay beside him, but then chose to lay on top of him.

It was a small kiss exchange before tyler was spreading Josh's legs so his legs bracketed his thighs. Tyler was squeezing at his ass, pulling away at the taste of cigarettes on his lips. "You sure, baby?"

Josh flipped to the other side, laying on his back and opening his legs wide, ignoring the anxiety that began building in his stomach as Tyler moved between. Tyler smiled at him, kissing down his chest and leaving Josh a smiling mess from the small affection.

"My pretty boy," Tyler murmured slowly kissing down his chest. He smiled, petting his chest with kisses and lowering down, keeping eyes with Josh the whole time. It wasn't until Tyler kissed over his ache that Josh moved away.

Tyler let out a sigh, sitting up and going to the headboard. "You did so well last night, baby. What's wrong now?" Tyler asked him, wrapping his arms around Josh's waist and forcing them to sit against the headboard, Josh between his legs.

Josh let out a sigh, he felt so horrible, looking down at his body and not seeing what he wanted, instead of something that he was born with. Last night, was the best night of his life, losing something to someone he loved with every being. Feeling that amazing refreshing feeling, but it took so long.

He did it, not only because it was inevitable, but also because he didn't want Tyler to wait any longer. He didn't want Tyler to get so pissed about getting only blowjobs and nothing more. He wanted to go that next level for him, but he just couldn't accept himself.

He didn't like the wet heat between his legs, he resented it almost. "Josh, baby. It's okay. You know I love you in every way," Tyler kissed his cheek softly. (Dr. Seuss is QuaKinG. Can't bust rhymes like me! ლ(ಠ益ಠლ) )

"I'm s-sorry," he whispered. He laid his head back on his shoulder. "Just go slowly please," His voice shook, and Tyler with furrowed sad eyebrows began trailing his fingers across his chest.

He felt Josh's breath stutter against him the lower his hands went. He gave him a soft kiss on his neck, trying to get Josh to calm down. He wanted him to only feel pleasure. He allowed his middle and pointer finger to trap the sensitive bud between his finger, rubbing against it slowly.

Josh's head fell, eyes squeezed shut. It felt so amazing, felt so good, he let out a moan from the circular motion of his fingers. Tyler began licking and sucking on his neck, his fingers moving faster and Josh fell back on his shoulder, his jaw slacked as moans escaped.

Tyler slowed his finger before inserting two of them into Josh, feeling the wet warmth around his fingers, "My little boy's so pretty," Tyler whispered before pushing his fingers in deeper, making Josh's almost choke on the spit that gathered.

His fingers pumped faster, Josh grabbing tight on the sheets before grabbing back at Tyler's short hair. The fingers inside of him were enough to bring Josh close to his finish before Tyler slowly pulled him out with back and forth motion.

Tyler moved from behind him, laying him down on the bed. He leaned to the dresser, grabbing a condom and slipping it on himself, lining himself up and slowly pushing into Josh's cunt. He felt the warmness surround him, the feel pure satisfaction.

Tyler looked down at Josh, looking at his face flushed, Josh nodded at him, smiling softly and bringing him down. Their lips locked and slowly moved against each other, tongues lapping at lips. It made Josh dizzy as his heart was slowing down, his eyes locking with chocolate ones, as he slowly pulled out and slid back in.

Josh set his hands in the back of Tyler's head, feeling Tyler pump repeatedly into him. He whimpered into his neck, tracing his teeth along his neck and trying with every being in him to not bite down too hard to hurt him.

He felt Tyler's fingers dig into his waist his thrusts becoming rougher, his breath hot against his skin. Groans escaping his lips and making Josh moan into his ear. It was a never-ending pleasurable cycle as the grip became harder and they twisted in the blankets.

Josh was on top of him, looking down at Tyler with a bewildered look. "Come on baby, you can ride me," he spoke breathlessly. Josh leaned forward, hands on his chest, Tyler's hands still comforting his waist. He slid a bit against the sweat-slicked skin but gained grip before lifting his hips.

As he dropped down and Tyler lifted to make contact, it was like a button had been pressed inside him. Something clicked inside of him, his eyes glossing over from pleasure as Tyler thrust repeatedly into him.

His thighs shook around Tyler, not able to do the last just to tip over. Tyler thrust upward with everything he had. Lip between teeth as Josh clenched around him and Tyler moaned out loud before cumming into the condom.

Josh circled his hips, getting the last of his orgasm before going limp on top of Tyler. Tyler laughed when Josh breathed heavily against him. As gently as he could, he pushed him off of him, being careful to make sure that he doesn't hurt him

Tyler smiled at him before lowering himself and licking at the wet heat making Josh twitch. "Ty, I- pl- I- oh," Nothing could come out from his lips. He was a mess, hand gliding across a wet forehead as he watched Tyler eat him out.

He whimpered, grabbing onto Tyler's head, just loving the last of the pleasure before Tyler lifted up. A tied condom in his hand before leaving to throw it in the bin in the bathroom. For those few second, Josh was alone, breathing heavily, his area pulsing, yet he once again felt relaxed.

He didn't need the lethal rod between his lips, encouraging thousands of toxins to invade his lungs. He had warm gentle hands, burning brown eyes that melted his insides and a man that wrote on his chest with a permanent marker. His name in his heart, singing sweet lullabies as he was held, cuddled and fell asleep.

Tyler always knew how to make rainy days better.

My youngest brother knows every word to Jumpsuit. Well he has for a while now.
He's three by the way.
Riv🌺
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bringing the flower back!