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

>•Torn In Two•<

DUDE! I actually thought yesterday was Monday and today would be Tuesday, so I didn't update. But today's Wednesday, I messed up my days and I'm just looking like a whole dummy!!!😂
Well enjoy this late update.

This is brosh....your welcome

Josh giggled when he walked into the apartment, all the lights were off, the living room decorated with candles, and with the dim light, he could see the trail of rose petals that lead to the hallway where the bedrooms were.

Instead of carrying his bags and jackets as it was pouring out, he instead shed everything at the door, his shoes and socks at the door. His feet sticking to the hardwood as they were wet. He followed the petals, leaning down to pick one up.

He sighed when he felt the smooth texture, although it made him sad that the petals had been ripped from a beautiful flower, he couldn't help but think this was so romantic. He walked down the path, seeing as the petals lead to their room.

It was dark in the hallway as his boyfriend had not lit any candles, he was glad, as it could've been risky if he did. Plus he knew the apartment like the back of his hand. He reached their door, seeing their lights were on due to the crack at the bottom.

Slowly he opened it, gasping as he looked at the bed. Their comforters were ripped off, and instead, red sheets covered the mattress, and his pale boy, laid on his belly, the red sheet covering his bum. A rose between his pointer finger and thumb, eyes raking his lover up and down as he swung his feet behind him.

"About time you got home," he said smoothly. He began moving, the mans's eyes were as dark as his hair, the beautiful colors that sparked his skin and those thick pink lips quirking into a smile. Josh pleaded that the sheets fell off this man, but instead, they just clouded around him, covering him front and back.

The man on the bed crooked a finger at him, JOsh walking like a spell had enchanted his brain. The collar of his shirt was yanked as he was nose and nose to his lover, his cheeks instantly tinging pink, and eventually bursting to red.

"How's my baby doing?" brendon asked the standing male. His hands trailed down his chest, taking care of each button of his button up that he wore today. He smiled when it took josh a bit long to realise that he was being talked to. Brendon continued on, undressing Josh, shedding him of his clothes.

His touch hot against his skin, as he nonchalantly glides his fingers against the rising erection. Brendon's hard on touched him, not even in the best of places like his turn-on spots. But just seeing him like this, it was a switch for Josh.

Josh wrapped his arms around the older man's waist, delving his face into the crook of his neck, intaking his scent. It was musky, it smelled like burn, Josh couldn't put a finger on it. But for some reason, in this moment he loved it.

He pulled Brendon closer to him. He felt those experienced hands glide down the center of his back, lower and lower til it started forcing his pants to fall down. Once they got over the thickness of his thighs, they fell quick to the floor, goosebumps instantly rising up.

Josh stepped out of them and kicked them elsewhere, Brendon slowly falling back on he bed before hitting the mattress and Josh hovering over him. Josh fixed himself, straddling the man below and feeling the erection of his lover on his boxers. He whimpered, holding onto Brendon as tight as possible.

Brendon turned to lay on his side, his bare body able to be seen as he had escaped his lower body from the cocoon of red sheets. But Josh couldn't tear his eyes from brendon's. He could defintely feel him though. His taut body was everything to him, his eyes closing as hot breath was on his neck.