I'm In Control- [EXPLICIT]

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The crowd was ecstatic as Tyler and Josh finished the last song for the show tonight. Even from your place in your boyfriend dressing room, you could hear all the fans screaming and singing along. You were beyond proud of the guys for making their dreams come true. The boys said thank you and goodnight to the fans and started to head backstage. “I’ll see you back at the hotel, yeah?” Tyler asked his friend as they walked down the corridor.

“Yeah. Goodnight.” He smiled, stopping in front of his door. “Night!” Tyler called out from down the hall, going to his own to get Jenna so they could head out.

Josh turned the doorknob and walked into the room, closing the door behind him. He still had concert jitters and excitement and he needed to come down. “Babe.” He smiled upon seeing you stand from the sofa. “Josh.” You said with your own smile. “You guys did great tonight.” You complimented. “Thanks.” His smile widened as bit as he walked closer to the sofa, standing in front of you. Your eyes traveled down his body.

His pale skin was glistening with sweat, accentuating his muscles. He noticed your staring and placed his index finger under your chin, tilting your head up so your eyes would be level with his. “You look hot.” You admitted shamelessly. “You look hot.” He murmured, reaching a hand out to run through your hair.

His eyes seemed glazed over as he bit his lower lip subconsciously. You knew what this look meant. You pursed your lips and leaned in to close the space between the two of you. Josh leaned in, kissing you back. His hand fell from your hair down to your waist. You parted your lips, sliding your tongue into his mouth, which he seemed to welcome. Your hand found itself in his vivid red hair, tugging gently. He groaned quietly, signalling for you to do it again. You pulled harder the second time, making him moan loudly. “Y/n,” He mumbled against your lips, having your deep red lipstick smeared across his lips. “Shh.” You hushed him. “Get undressed.” You said firmly, stepping back from him.

Josh has always been sexually submissive in your relationship, and he honestly liked it that way. You weren’t shy with telling him what you wanted and how he had to give it to you. He was pulled out his thoughts with a light-handed tap to his ass. “Now.” You laughed softly, waiting for him to get undressed. “Right, sorry.” He chuckled, kicking his sneakers off before going for his white shorts and the tights underneath them.

He stood in front of you in nothing but black boxers. “Knees,” You said upon sitting down. “Now.” You added, spreading your legs. You had a pleated skirt on, so it was easy for him to get to you.

Josh knelt down infront of you, placing both his hands on your knees. He looked up at you, waiting for your say-so. You kept the eye contact with him for a few seconds before nodding your head. “Go on.” You nodded. Almost instantly he had both his index fingers looped into the lace of your panties, pulling them down your smooth legs.

He placed them next to you on the couch while your spread your legs for him. “Ready?” He asked to which you nodded your head with a soft hum. “Mhm.” He wasted no more time to give you want you wanted.

He leant in and took a long slow lick, making you curl your toes in your Vans. “So sweet.” He said under his breath, dipping his tongue into your core. “Josh.” You whimpered out, lacing your fingers into his curly hair. He let out a low guttural groan, pushing his tongue in and out of you. Your breath hitched in your throat as you pushed your hips up to his face. “Stop…" You breathed out, knowing that if you let him continue any longer, you wouldn’t last long. Josh pulled away reluctantly, licking his lips while waiting for your next call. You took a moment to catch your breath before sitting up to remove your shirt. You pulled it up over your head, tossing it on the sofa next to you.

You stood to your feet and pointed to the couch. “Sit.” You said. Josh got up and sat on the couch, biting the insides of his cheeks. At this point he was so hard, and he didn’t want to wait any longer. But you weren’t one to tease, so he didn’t have to worry. You sat on his lap in a straddling position, wrapping your arms loosely around his neck.

“Ready?” You asked in a breathy tone of voice. “Yeah.” Josh nodded quickly, bringing his fingers to the waistband of his boxers. The two of you were now completely naked and beyond ready. Josh held himself in his hand, lining up with you.

You lowered yourself down onto his lap, gripping his broad shoulders tighter and tighter until he was all the way inside you, “Fuck.” The both of you said in unison. You waited a few seconds to adjust to the pressure in your lower abdomen before you started moving your hips back and forth at a tamed speed. Josh placed both his hands on either side of your waist, gripping rather tightly. “Y/n, Please go faster.” He groaned, laying his head back on the back of the sofa.

You decided to give into his request since it was something you needed also. You rolled your hips faster, feeling Josh buck his upward to meet yours.

Both of your heart rates increased as the speed of your grinding did. You lifted yourself all the way up, only for Josh to push all the way up to meet you. “Josh!” You squealed, digging your nails into his skin. “God.” He groaned, closing his eyes tightly. “I’m in control, Josh.” You hissed, almost falling over due to the intense sensation.

Josh hummed at these words. He loved hearing you say things like that.

Josh couldn’t even control the urge he had to lay you down and let you have it. He wrapped his arm around your figure and repositioned you on the couch so that you were laying under him. Before you could even react he was thrusting deep inside you. You let out a low moan, wrapping your legs around his waist instinctively.

He rammed himself in and out of you roughly. You squeezed your eyes closed tightly, feeling like you were gonna explode at any second.

Josh’s face read that he was feeling something similar. He bit his lip and started thrusting harder and faster in an attempt to hold off from finishing. “Y/n,” He whined, strain apparent in his voice. “I can’t.” He said, nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck.

“It’s alright.” You reassured. Seconds later he thrusted once more, cumming hard inside you. He let out a strangled moan calling your name under his breath. “Christ, Y/n.” He panted.  

The warm sensation he left inside you was all you needed to reach your own release. “Josh!” You cried out as he watched you come undone beneath him. The sight was truly something to see. He kissed to top of your forehead before pulling out. You took a moment to catch your breath while he dressed himself in the clothes he’d packed to wear back to the hotel.

“I’m so sleepy.” You mumbled, struggling to redress yourself after that ordeal. Josh chuckled and came to your aid, helping you get all your things together. “Don’t worry kitten, as soon as we get to the hotel, I’ll tuck you in.” He promised with a boyish smile. You smiled and stood to your feet, wrapping your arms around your boyfriend. “I love you.” You whispered. “I love you more.” He replied, kissing your nose. 

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