(thank you for the request!!)
Tyler cleared out the table, taking the plates to the kitchen. He hummed a tune, one of his song's tune. Tyler yelped when someone bumped into him almost dropping the plates. He looked up to see Josh. Josh grinned grabbing the plates out of Tyler's hands and placing them in the sink. "You mister is not supposed to be in here," Tyler smiled, walking back to the dinner table with a cloth in hand. Josh watched Tyler clean the table. "Don't clean it too well," Josh said. Tyler looked at him. "And why would I do that?" Tyler asked. "Kinda wanna fuck you bent over the table," Josh whispered, grabbing Tyler's hips. Tyler's eyes widened, he shivered. "Also got some news for you," Josh whispered. "I-Is it good news?" Tyler asked quietly. "Mhm but I want to see that ass before I tell you," Josh tantalized. Tyler exhaled shakily. "Right now?" Tyler asked. "Right now," Josh answered. "Well then, fuck me hard, daddy," Tyler smiled turning around so he was facing the table.
Tyler moaned when Josh kissed at his neck, they had been together for about a month now and Tyler couldn't ever get used to the feeling of Josh's mouth, he loved it. Tyler closed his eyes as Josh sucked hickeys onto his neck, Tyler usually left his mark in places where Josh could feel them, he couldn't have them publicly displayed anyway. "Fuck Josh," Tyler breathed. "Wrong name," Josh said. "I'm sorry, daddy," Tyler whispered, he placed his hands over Josh's hands that were on his hips. Josh smiled when Tyler made his hands roam Tyler's body. Josh grabbed Tyler's hand, leading Tyler's hand to his crotch. Tyler gasped when Josh made his hand squeeze his own crotch. Josh pulled down Tyler's pants. Tyler moaned when Josh massaged the flesh if his ass through his underwear, his head hung down in pleasure. "You like that, princess?" Josh asked smacking Tyler's ass. Tyler let out a soft moan, his face contorted in a mixture of pain and pleasure, Josh smiled, he pulled his pants down enough to take out his member. Tyler whined pushing his hips back. "D-Daddy," Tyler whimpered. Josh down Tyler's underwear and stuffed his fingers up Tyler's hole. Tyler moaned loudly, the pleasure sent him up on his tiptoes. "You're so hot, princess," Josh groaned twisting his fingers inside. "'Ah ah daddy," Tyler moaned, his voice distant. "P-Please I need you," Tyler whined. Josh chuckled, he grabbed his member teasing Tyler with it.
Tyler pushed his hips back towards Josh's cock. "Shh," Josh whispered, he bent Tyler over the table. Tyler squeezed the cloth in his hand. Josh moaned seeing Tyler displayed in front of him like that. Tyler moaned when Josh pushed into him. Moans flowed out of both of their mouths. Josh started thrusting into Tyler at a merciless pace. Tyler moaned loudly, not holding back any sounds. Tyler gripped the table until his knuckles turned white. Tyler cried out when Josh hit his prostate. Josh smiled and angles his hips so he could keep getting that spot. Josh loved the noises he was hearing from Tyler's mouth. Skin against skin slapping sounded in the room, noises from both of their mouths adding to the noise. Tyler gasped. "Oh my god, I'm going to cum," he said in between gasps. "Come on princess," Josh groaned, grabbing Tyler's member and jerking him off in time with his thrusts. Tyler was a wreck. Josh grabbed Tyler's waist with his free hand keeping him from falling down. The bottom's eyes rolled backwards as he spilled onto the table, ribbons of the warm substance dripped onto the floor. Josh kept going, wanting to reach his own high. Tyler voluntarily clenched around Josh. "Holy shit princess," Josh choked out before he came inside of Tyler. Tyler let out a pleasured sigh as he felt the warm liquid inside of him. Josh managed a few lazy thrusts before pulling out.
Once both of them had calmed down and gotten resituated, Tyler looked at the mess they made. "Fuck, that felt good," Tyler said, wiping the cum off the table. Josh chuckled grabbing a paper towel and helping Tyler with the mess. "Prince's don't clean," Tyler scolded slapping Josh's hand away. Josh grinned and pulled Tyler onto the ground with him. "About that, I got some good news," Josh said. Tyler looked at him. "I'm getting out of here, leaving the palace and leaving whatever being a king means," Josh said. "And I want to know. Would you like to come with me? I'd marry you any day, Tyler. You can start your dreams of making music, my only dream is being with you," Josh added softly looking at Tyler. Tyler's eyes watered. "Y-You really want that? With me?" Tyler whispered. "Only with you," Josh reassured, he kissed Tyler passionately. And so it happened.
Coming Out
"Mother, I'd like to show you someone," Josh said during dinner. "And who might it be?" his mother asked. "Oh he's someone special," Josh said with a small smile. "He?!" his mother exclaimed, the other family member's eye's widened. "Tyler, come here," Josh said standing up and grabbing Tyler who was busy fixing desert. Tyler's eyes widened, he looked at Josh. "Just kiss me," Josh whispered only for him to hear and so he did.
His mother, she didn't seem to mind. His siblings smiled and cheered for him. And well his father, "His opinion doesn't matter," Tyler whispered to Josh. Tyler wiped Josh's tears and Josh smiled. "I love you," Josh said, pushing Tyler onto his bed and hugging him like it was the last hug they would ever get.
Moving Out
Josh grabbed Tyler's hand tightly, leading him onto the plane. Tyler whimpered softly. "It's okay, love. I'm right here," Josh whispered. Tyler hugged him tightly. His fear of flying was terrifying, the thought something bad happening scared him, especially losing Josh. Tyler held Josh's hand the whole time. Eventually Tyler fell asleep with his hand in Josh's and gosh, he had never felt that protected and safe in his life.
Making Out (Crucial Step)
"Princess, come here!" Josh called. Tyler walked to their bedroom, Josh was sitting on the edge of their bed. "Yes, daddy?" Tyler asked softly, knowing that when Josh called him princess they were in for a ride (literally). Josh smiled looking at Tyler who stood in front of him. "Did you touch yourself this morning while I was gone?" Josh asked in a low tone. Tyler giggled softly, grabbing Josh's shoulders. "Was thinking of yesterday, daddy. M'want your cock in all my holes, show me daddy, show me who owns me," Tyler whispered. Josh chuckled, and pulled Tyler down for a heated make out session.
Man, was Josh glad to have married Tyler.
(that was a half hot ending ngl)
