They're Looking For You, I'm Looking At You

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"You can't just leave me here," Tyler glared, grabbing his arm. "Too bad, huh?" he said. "Alexander! You fu-," Tyler yelled before he knew it his so-called friend was gone. Tyler sighed as the cars closed in on him. He put his hands in the air, dropping his gun. Two men came up to him, they were way bigger than he was but Tyler was sure he could beat them up. "Scan him," one of the men said, his deep voice making Tyler shiver. "Do you have anything you?" the same man asked, looking at Tyler through his sunglasses. Tyler shook his head." Pat him down, boss said we can't waste time," the man said. Tyler grunted as he was shoved into a wall. "Goddammit," he muttered as the men pat him down. "Watch where you put your hands!" Tyler exclaimed, pushing a man's hand away. They ignored him. Tyler huffed.

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The brunette was shoved onto the floor, on his knees. He heard a quiet conversation, the blindfold got removed from his eyes. Tyler looked around, getting used to the light around him. A man with red hair stood before him. Tyler bluntly looked the man up and down. The man laughed. "You're Josh? Aren't you?" Tyler asked. Josh smiled. "Looks like I don't have to explain, great," Josh said, walking to a desk and looking through a cabinet. Tyler pulled on his arms, frowning when he felt zip ties. "What do you need from me?" Tyler asked. "Oh, not much," Josh said, taking out a switchblade. "What is it?" Tyler watched as Josh came over to him. "Don't think we're letting you go," Josh murmured. Tyler looked at him. "What's so great about me," Tyler mumbled. "You're worth a lot. Do you by chance have anything on you?" Josh asked with a small smile. "No," Tyler stated. "A blade by chance?" Josh said in a low tone. Tyler gave him a look, he rolled his eyes. Josh pulled him onto his feet. "Stand over there," Josh said, pointing to a corner. Tyler trudged to the corner, he scrunched his eyes brows when the metal detector beeped. That's when he remembered. Were buttplugs made out of metal? Tyler looked at Josh. The red-haired man raised his eyebrows. "I-I don't," Tyler tried. Josh grinned watching Tyler struggle.

"I have a buttplug in," Tyler mumbled. Josh chuckled. "I was talking about this, precious," Josh said, taking out a switchblade from Tyler's back pocket. Tyler's eyes widened, he forgot he had that. The brunette sighed, he looked at the rug on the floor. "But thank you for the useful information," Josh whispered, hooking his fingers on Tyler's chin and tilting it toward him. Tyler looked into Josh's entrancing eyes. Josh smirked and dropped Tyler's chin. "Do you want a room?" Josh asked. Tyler looked at him. "A what?" he asked. "This one," Josh said, dangling a key from his index finger. Tyler looked at the key. "And if I try to escape?" Tyler asked with a small smile. "Don't think you'd like to sit in the basement all day, it's pretty darn boring," Josh said. Tyler rolled his eyes. "Not like I was going to," Tyler mumbled. Josh raised an eyebrow. "What was that?" Josh asked. "Nothing," Tyler smiled. Josh smiled back. Tyler let out a breath when Josh draped a blindfold over his eyes. "I know you're still a little spy, wouldn't want you getting any ideas," Josh whispered into his ear. Tyler shivered, he tugged on the zip ties around his wrists. 

Tyler felt Josh walk him to who knows where. The brunette squeaked when Josh pushed him onto a bed. Tyler felt his zip ties being cut off. Tyler kept his hands there, he let out a soft breath when he felt Josh's warm breath on his neck. "I'll be back later, princess. I think you have a perfect idea of what behavior I want and expect when I get here," Josh whispered into his ear. Tyler let out a hushed whimper when Josh rubbed his thigh before leaving.

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Tyler jumped slightly when there was a knock at the bedroom door. He looked at Josh as he entered the room. Josh's eyes roamed Tyler's body. Tyler looked into Josh's eyes. Josh smiled sweetly and locked the door. "So, I heard you're a big whore from where you come from," Josh whispered. Tyler grinned. "Nothing makes me happier than cock in every hole I have," Tyler smiled. Josh chuckled lightly. "I'd figure," Josh smiled, he slipped off his coat. Tyler noticed splatters of blood on the coat jacket. "Who did you beat up?" Tyler asked, looking at the dirty coat. "That's not for you to know," Josh said lowly. "You gotta let me in on something if you're going to have me here till I rot," Tyler said. Josh grinned. "I'll let you in on something," Josh started, he loosened his tie. Tyler looked at him. "You're mine now. I said watch the attitude. Again, brats don't deserve to be treated with care," Josh whispered. Tyler's eyes widened, he nodded. Josh kneeled down in front of Tyler. "A-Are you going to kill me?" Tyler asked quietly. "I don't know yet," Josh whispered. Tyler's breath hitched as Josh ran a hand up his thigh. "P-Please don't kill me," Tyler whispered. Josh smiled, he looked up at Tyler. "Let's see how many problems you cause," Josh whispered back. Tyler nodded, he felt his member twich as Josh ran his hands down the insides of his thighs. "Josh," Tyler breathed. "Are you loud?" Josh asked, his eyes burning into Tyler's. "I-I don't know," Tyler whispered, fidgeting with his hands. Josh smiled. "Don't know? Let's find out, precious," Josh whispered. Tyler let out a shaky breath, he nodded. "I'm not going to do it until you give me a verbal response," Josh whispered. "Please," Tyler whispered. Josh smiled, he pushed Tyler back. The brunette looked up at him.

Tyler whimpered when Josh flipped him over. He felt Josh let go of him. Tyler got up on his knees and elbows. He held his bottom lip between his teeth as he looked up at Josh. "What do you want?" Josh asked lowly, he pulled off his tie. Tyler looked at Josh's tie. Josh smiled, meeting Tyler's gaze. Tyler grinned. "Anything, master. Just don't tease," Tyler whispered. Tyler watched as Josh's eyes glazed in lust. "Do you want me to tie you up? I'd do anything to pound into you while you beg for more," Josh whispered. Tyler gasped gently, he needed that. "Yes, please," Tyler whispered. Josh chuckled. "Take off your clothes, precious. I'll be right back," Josh said, grabbing his coat again. Tyler nodded. He watched Josh leave. Tyler began pulling off his clothes. 

Tyler sat on the bed, he waited for Josh. Tyler watched Josh come in, he watched as Josh tossed a bag onto the bed. Tyler looked at him. Josh locked the door, he smiled when he noticed Tyler was looking at him. Tyler shivered as Josh looked at his exposed body. "No wonder they killed the guy," Josh mumbled, dropping his coat again. Tyler tilted his head. "What?" Tyler asked. "Nothing," Josh answered dissmisively. Tyler pouted. "Do you want to be fucked or have a whole conversation?" Josh asked with a smile. "Fucked, please," Tyler whispered. Josh smirked. "Take out your buttplug," Josh said. Tyler let out a breath, he reached in between his legs and pulled out his buttplug, moaning quietly. "Good boy," Josh groaned. 

Tyler watched as Josh unbuttoned his white dress. He let out a whine when he saw Josh's defined abs and his tatoos. Josh smiled, he pushed Tyler onto his back. Tyler breathed heavily when Josh placed his knee between his thighs. Josh connected their lips. They started off slow, Tyler was hesistant to kiss back but eventually let himself go. Josh smiled against Tyler's soft lips, he  rubbed his leg against Tyler's member. Tyler moaned, he pulled away. "Master," Tyler panted. "Shh, precious," Josh whispered. Tyler squeaked as Josh moved him. 

Josh grabbed rope from the bag. Tyler made a small noise when Josh tieD his hands to the headboard. "Safe word?" Josh asked, tightening the knot. "Bumble bee," Tyler mumbled, bumblebee being the first word that came to mind. Josh smiled. Tyler watched as Josh laned into his lips. Josh picked up Tyler's hips, Tyler moaned when Josh pushed a dry finger into him. "H-Hurts," Tyler whimpered as Josh pumped his finger. "Oh, I know," Josh said, he added another finger. Tyler cried out in pain. Tears gathered in his eyes. "I'm sorry, please," Tyler gasped. Josh chuckled. "A brat and a little crybaby too? I love it," Josh teased, he pulled out his finger. Tyler looked away in shame. Tyler moaned when Josh jerked him off roughly. Tyler gasped, his hips bucking up into Josh's hand. Josh looked into Tyler's watery eyes. 

Tyler came without warning. Josh let go of Tyler's member, they didn't say much. Tyler whimpered Josh's name quietly when he took off his pants. Josh looked at him. Tyler gave him his best puppy eyes, wanting Josh to destroy him. Josh smirked, he climbed on top of Tyler. Tyler gasped at Josh's size. Josh pressed his cock to Tyler's hole. "Master!" Tyler cried when Josh pushed in. "You're so loud," Josh grunted. Tyler moaned, Josh's length felt so good shoved up his ass, nothing he had felt before. Josh held Tyler's hips and started pouding into Tyler. "Oh my-," Tyler gasped when Josh immediately hit his sweet spot. Josh moaned lowly. "The room's soundproofed, sweetheart," Josh whispered into Tyler's ear. Tyler nodded, his mouth hung open. Josh kept hitting Tyler's prostate, he leaned down and bit at Tyler's neck, sucking hickeys onto the smooth skin. Tyler's cheeks were flushed, he was being extremely loud. Josh let out occasional moans, Tyler's sounds covering up his moans. Josh thrusted hard and deep, making sure to make Tyler cry out with every single thrust. Tyler pulled at the rope harshly. "I-I'm g-gon' c-cum," Tyler moaned brokenly. Josh grabbed his member. "Cum for me, cum hard," Josh growled, grabbing Tyler's member. Tyler whimpered at Josh's words. He threw his head back in pleasure. Small "ah's" poured out of his plump lips. Josh's thrusts grew sloppy as he neared his own climax. "Master, fuck!" Tyler screamed as he came. Josh groaned coming mere seconds after. 

Tyler panted heavily. Josh pulled out, he smiled. "You sound so pretty," Josh whispered, kissing up Tyler's cum covered thighs. Tyler let out a weak moan, looking at Josh. "So fucking pretty," Josh whispered lowly. Tyler whimpered, his thighs shaking gently. Josh pecked him on the lips, he untied the knot of from Tyler's wrists. Tyler lay there still trying to catch his breath. Josh cleaned him off. "There should be clothes in the drawers," Josh whispered slipped his own shirt on. "Do you have to leave?" Tyler asked quietly. Josh looked at him. "I'll come back if you need me," Josh said. Tyler nodded. Josh smiled, he kissed Tyler's forehead. "The room wasn't soundproofed," Josh whispered before leaving. Tyler's eyes widened knowing everyone heard him. 

(Sorry for the late updates, my motivation to do anything flew away)

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