"Did I earn myself a good fuck?" Tyler asked Josh, holding the microphone far from his face. "A hard one, darling," Josh said. Tyler giggled. "Thanks, daddy," he said before turning around back to the crowd. Josh grinned.
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Tyler ground against Josh's lap. "You got a little problem there," Tyler teased. "I'd fuck your pretty mouth with it," Josh teased. Tyler laughed, tossing his hands around Josh's neck. "Are you guys hungry?" their manager asked. Both of them shook their head, only hungry for each other. "Is that how you stay fit?" their manager teased. They laughed.
Josh pinned Tyler against the elevator wall. Tyler smiled looking up at him. "My daddy's excited," Tyler whispered, looking down at Josh's crotch. Josh smiled, grabbing Tyler's hand as the door opened.
Tyler's eyes filled with lust as Josh pressed him against the hotel door. "Fuck, Tyler. I love you," Josh groaned. Tyler gasped. "I love you too," Tyler whispered. "I want to ride you," Tyler added. Josh pushed Tyler onto the hotel bed, the other bed to be abandoned during the whole stay. "Show me what you can do, you little slut," Josh groaned. Tyler smiled and flipped them over so he was straddling Josh's waist. "Mm daddy, you're so hard," Tyler groaned, grinding down on Josh's boner. Josh moaned lowly, grabbing Tyler's ass. Tyler let out a breathy gasp, perking up on his knees. "O-Oh J-Josh," Tyler moaned. "Hm?" Josh warned. "Daddy," Tyler grinned. He leaned down to kiss Josh's lips, his hand trailing down to Josh's bulge, rubbing Josh. Josh groaned. "Do you like that, daddy?" Tyler purred, rutting against Josh's waist. "I love it, darling," Josh groaned, his hands on Tyler's bum. Tyler whined, he pulled off his tank top revealing his thin frame covered in two-day-old hickeys. Josh smirked, he unbuttoned Tyler's jeans. Tyler watched as Josh dipped his hand inside his boxers. Tyler moaned as Josh squeezed his member. Tyler pulled off his jeans and boxers. Josh watched as Tyler pulled down his basketball shorts. "Your cock looks so good," Tyler moaned. Josh smiled. Tyler pulled off his boxers.
Tyler positioned himself over Josh's member. "No prep?" Josh asked. Tyler shook his head. "I'm already prepped," Tyler mumbled. "Why's that?" Josh whispered. "I fingered myself before the show," Tyler whispered. Josh chuckled. "You're coming three times before you can stop," Josh whispered, placing his hands on Tyler's hips. Tyler gasped, his eyes widened. "Go on," Josh urged. "Yes, daddy," Tyler whispered. Both of them moaned as Tyler's hips met Josh's waist. Tyler gasped for air, his eyes squinted and cheeks glowing red. Josh thought he looked heavenly. Tyler was thrown into a fit of whimpers as Josh thrust his hips up into him. "Daddy," he moaned. "Come on, precious," Josh whispered. Tyler took a shaky breath before beginning to bounce. He moaned without control. Josh groaned.
"N-Nngh d-daddy," Tyler moaned as he got close. Josh moaned. Tyler's hips trembled as he spilled over Josh's stomach. Tyler's hips stopped. "You're not done yet," Josh whispered. Tyler whined, leaning down on Josh's chest. Josh thrust into him. Tyler moaned, burying his face into Josh's chest. Josh wrapped his arms around Tyler's waist. Tyler was in bliss, his mouth hung open. Tyler bounced up slightly with the force of Josh's thrusts. "Daddy!" Tyler cried, the overstimulation making his body shake. Josh kissed Tyler's lips, quieting him down. Tyler came, breathing heavily and moaning. Josh moaned at the boy's state.
Tyler burst into tears, it was all too much. Josh groaned, feeling close himself. "F-Fuck Tyler," Josh moaned. Tyler looked up at Josh. "Don't cry, darling. You earned this," Josh whispered, he would stop if Tyler used their safeword. The singer sobbed as he got close again, it felt amazing but he couldn't take it. Josh groaned as he came buried inside of Tyler. "Butterfly," Tyler cried when Josh kept going. Josh immediately pulled out, flipping them over so Tyler laid on the bed. "Are you alright, precious?" Josh asked gently. Tyler sniffed, nodding gently. "You did amazing," Josh cooed. 'I-I love you," Tyler mumbled with all the energy left in him. "I love you too, darling," Josh whispered, kissing Tyler gently.
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Tyler clung onto Josh as the older carried him to the shower. The younger wanted to sleep but Josh knew he wouldn't sleep at all if he was all sweaty from the show and the sex. Tyler giggled as Josh turned on the water too cold and he jumped in fright. "Don't laugh, you jerk," Josh said playfully. Tyler laughed. "M'not a jerk, I'm cute," Tyler pouted. "You're gorgeous," Josh whispered. "I know I am," Tyler smiled."I think that's why I made you ride me so hard, you're so gorgeous I can't help it. You'll be limping around tomorrow," Josh whispered. "You're so mean to me," Tyler mumbled, wrapping his arms around Josh's neck. "I love you too," Josh said. Tyler smiled.
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