Precious // Joshler // ddlb

*forty eight*

(Stay Next To Me - Quinn XCII + Chelsea Cutler)

Tyler was sitting outside on the grass of their front yard, messing around with whatever on the front lawn. Josh was at work again. He had offered Tyler to come, but the brunet politely declined. He still wanted space. Space from at least Josh. He told Jenna to come over as soon as Josh left. So he was patiently waiting for his mistress to arrive. Soon enough, a white car comes and pulls into the driveway.

Tyler smiles and waves as he sees Jenna steps out and walks over to him. She stands over him and reaches out her right hand. Tyler takes it and holds onto it.

"Hi." Jenna says as she sits down next to him.

Tyler grins sheepishly and kisses Jenna's hand. "Hello, love." Tyler melts his own heart saying that to Jenna. Jenna made Tyler's heart skip a beat, just like how Josh used to. Used to.

"Would you like to do something, baby?" Jenna asks, gently rubbing Tyler's lower back. The boy wiggles a little bit, feeling the butterflies in his stomach that he missed.

"Like what?" The brunet asks as he pulls his legs towards his chest.

"Well," Jenna starts, "I don't care. I'll be fine with whatever you wanna do, honey." Her smile is warm and inviting as her eyes crinkle at the sides. Tyler squeaks a small bit, Jenna was definitely mommy material. He felt safe around her. He trusted her with his little self already. They had talked about his little side briefly over text, but they never really dove deep into it. Jenna notices the small change in her boy.

"Oh boy, is someone starting to feel little?"

Tyler's small noise became louder not that Jenna had taken notice. He shifted on the grass a bit as Jenna just looked at him lovingly.

"No. No I'm not." Tyler mumbles, avoiding eye contact with his beloved mistress.

Jenna chuckles, she stands up and walks behind the boy, bending down and hugging him. She leans closer to his ear, slightly chuckling.

"I know you are, baby."

"Am not!" Tyler frowns, breaking free from Jenna's arms and laying down between her legs. He giggles childishly and covers his mouth. "I like the view." He says, still staring at Jenna's behind.

She steps over him so she's not basically straddling him, her mouth ajar. She puts her hands on her knees and bends down slightly. "What was that again?" She asks, raising an eyebrow while trying to maintain a straight face.

Tyler giggles uncontrollably. He raises his hands and reaches for Jenna. The woman was fairly new to this dynamic. Tyler had told her about his regressing over text, and she had handled him regressed before. But it was only over text. So it took a second for her to realize what he wanted.

"I'm right here, babes." She says softly. She kneels down and strokes his hair. Tyler smiles and feels another wave of butterflies fly through his stomach. "What time does Josh get home, sweetheart?"

"Dunno exactly." Tyler forces out, suddenly no longer in a talking sort of state. "Between three to four thirty-ish."

Jenna caught on that Tyler wasn't in a words type of mood now. So she praises him with a forehead kiss. "Thank you, honey. Let's go inside and have some privacy." The blonde helps hoist the brunet up and they walked into the house.

Jenna follows Tyler into the living room. Tyler shows Jenna every possible little thing in the living room. She just nods, letting the boy enjoy showing her everything in sight. After everything was shown to her, Tyler just sits on the couch. He looks at Jenna with wide, innocent eyes. They both sit in silence for a minute, Tyler shifting every few seconds. Jenna finally musters up the courage to speak.