Excuse Me?

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Josh's friends were over, they sat on the couch doing whatever men do. (What do men do? Hah, who knows?) Tyler peeked down from the stairs, he wasn't scared just didn't want to talk. Josh had told him that he could stay upstairs if he really didn't want to come downstairs. Tyler wanted to be on Josh's lap. What if someone took Josh away from him? The brunette walked to Josh, his thigh-highs making him slip slightly as he stepped down from the last stair. Tyler was aware he didn't wear "men's" clothing but he didn't care, Josh loved it anyway.

"You alright?" Josh asked, letting Tyler sit on his lap. "Yeah," Tyler whispered, wrapping his arms around Josh's neck. Tyler noticed the man next to Josh looking at him. They made eye contact, Tyler only flashed him a smile before turning away to kiss Josh. The dom pulled Tyler close. "I have to get something from the kitchen. Stay here, gorgeous. I'll be back," Josh said, rubbing Tyler's back. Tyler nodded, slipping onto the couch. He watched as Josh left. "So, you're Tyler right?" the man next to him asked suddenly. Tyler looked at him. "Yep, that's me," Tyler smiled. The man smiled. "You're really pretty," the man said. Tyler's eyes widened. "O-Oh, thanks," Tyler said, thinking the man was just being kind. The man scanned Tyler's body. Tyler felt uncomfortable, it just didn't feel right. "Does Josh fuck you good?" the man asked. Tyler stared at him. "I-I don't think that's an appropriate q-question-," Tyler stuttered. "I'd fuck you better. Your ass looks good," the man groaned. Tyler's eyes widened, he looked away alarmed. As if on cue Josh sat back down on the couch. "I couldn't find them anywhere," Josh said, handing a plate of who knows what to one of his other friends on the other couch. They laughed. Tyler whined quietly, tugging at Josh's hand.  Josh only grabbed Tyler's hand not looking at Tyler. 

"I could fuck you so hard in the bathroom," The man said, taking Tyler's other hand. Josh's head snapped to the side. "What?" he frowned. He looked at Tyler who was clearly bothered by the man. "What did he say?" Josh asked Tyler. "He said he'd fuck me better than you do and that he'd fuck me in the bathroom," Tyler said, knowing that it was enough to make Josh angry. Josh and the other two guys on the other couch looked at the man next to Tyler. "Dude, are you serious!?" one of the guys on the couch exclaimed. Tyler looked at Josh who looked furious. "Get out!" Josh yelled at the man. The man frowned. "I was just complimenting him," the man said, squeezing Tyler's thigh. Tyler looked at the man's hand in disgust, moving towards Josh. Josh stood up and grabbed the man's shirt collar. (Ooo fight fight fight) "Do not touch him. Get the fuck out of my house. I never want to see you again," Josh said through gritted teeth. Tyler watched with wide eyes. The man only smiled. "He's probably tired of you," the man said. Tyler glared at him. That's when Josh struck the man across the nose, blood dripping onto the floor. Tyler gasped. Another one of Josh's friends tapped Tyler's shoulder. "You should go upstairs, we don't want you seeing this," the guy whispered. "Please don't let Josh get hurt," Tyler begged. The two guys smiled and nodded. Tyler rushed upstairs, the commotion growing. 

Tyler sat at the top of the stairs, listening as the noise quieted down. He heard the guys calming Josh down. Suddenly, the door shut and the house was left silent. Tyler frowned and climbed down the stairs. Josh was sitting on the couch with his head in his hands. Tyler walked to him, sitting next to Josh. "Are you okay?" Tyler asked gently. "Yeah," Josh smiled. "Y'know," Tyler whispered, slipping onto Josh's lap. "Hm?" Josh hummed, wrapping his arms around Tyler. "I'll always be yours, daddy," Tyler whispered, kissing Josh's lips. Josh smirked pulling Tyler closer by his ass. "Yeah, gorgeous, you will," Josh whispered, biting at Tyler's neck. Tyler smiled, lifting his head to give Josh more access to his neck. "I want to ride you, daddy," Tyler whispered, biting his lip. Tyler gasped when Josh picked him up. Tyler whined as Josh carried him upstairs. "Who's in charge?" Josh whispered into Tyler's ear. Tyler's eyes lit up. "You are, daddy's in charge," Tyler whispered, rutting against Josh. "And you're mine" Josh growled, dropping Tyler onto their bed. Tyler's eyes were filled with need, he loved when Josh acted like this.

 "Daddy, p-please," Tyler gasped, his back arching off the bed. "Take off your clothes for me, gorgeous," Josh whispered. Tyler grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled it off. Meanwhile, Josh grabbed something from their nightstand. Tyler gasped as Josh slipped a blindfold around his eyes, Tyler's fingers let go of the hem of his skirt. Josh looked down at the gorgeous brunette in front of him. Tyler whined as he was pushed backward. Josh leaned down to kiss Tyler's thighs. Tyler gasped, tugging at Josh's hair as fast as Josh was there he was gone. Tyler whimpered wondering why Josh pulled away. He shivered when he heard Josh's belt. Tyler bit his bottom lip as Josh pinned his hands above his head and tied them together with his belt. Tyler whined quietly. "Fuck, you're so pretty," Josh whispered. Tyler squirmed, he wanted to see Josh. "Calm down," Josh whispered, he pulled off Tyler's skirt and panties leaving the bottom completely exposed. The sub whimpered softly. Josh chuckled and took off his own clothes. 

Tyler gasped when he felt Josh's member at his entrance. Josh smiled and pulled away. Tyler whined. "Do you want to ride me?" Josh whispered into Tyler's ear. "O-Oh yes, please daddy," Tyler whimpered. Josh chuckled and grabbed Tyler's hips, flipping them over so Tyler was straddling him. Tyler's hands fell in front of him, resting on Josh's stomach. Tyler bit his lip as Josh helped him line up with his member. Tyler moaned when he sunk down. "D-Daddy!" Tyler cried, pulling at his restraints. "Fuck Tyler baby," Josh groaned, looking at Tyler. The bottom let out loud moans, his head thrown back as he bounced desperate for release. Josh groaned, Tyler was extremely tight, usually, Josh would prep Tyler but today wasn't one of those days. Tyler's hands scratched at the belt, he was in heaven. The blindfold helped the experience, making him focus on the feeling only. Tyler cried out when Josh hit his prostate. Josh moaned feeling Tyler tighten around him. "F-Fuck so good, gorgeous," Josh groaned. Tyler's legs gave out, he panted heavily as he came over Josh's torso without permission. "Daddy," Tyler whined when Josh came a few seconds later as well. 

Josh flipped them over again. He untied the blindfold. Tyler's eyes fluttered open, his eyes were wet. Josh smiled, placing a single kiss on Tyler's plump lips. Tyler whimpered. Josh kissed him again, roughly. Tyler gasped, kissing back with just as much passion. Tyler let out a beautiful moan, Josh couldn't help himself, he grabbed Tyler's member and pumped it rapidly. Tyler's hips jerked up. "Too much," Tyler said in a gaspy voice. Josh smiled and pulled away. "I'm sorry, gorgeous," Josh whispered, he untied Tyler's hands. "I love you," Tyler whispered. "I love you too," Josh answered, kissing Tyler's cheek. Tyler giggled, blushing lightly. No one would ever ruin their love. 

(Kissing (Spit-trading 🙄) is a fun activity for some, I myself will never do that unless we're on a rooftop jk jk)

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