"Boys, we are leaving." Laura says, knocking on the door to wake the two cuddling boys up.

"Bye momma, love you." Josh yawns, rubbing his eyes.

She mumbles an 'i love you too' back and Josh rolls on top of Tyler.

"Mornin', baby." Tyler yawns, wrapping his arms around Josh and rolling them over.

"Morning, Ty." Josh giggles as Tyler presses kisses all over his chest.

"What do you want for breakfast?" Josh asks as Tyler lays on his chest.

"Jus' cereal." Tyler mumbles, Josh running his fingers through the teens chocolate locks.

"What are we gonna do today?" Josh asks.

"Sex." Tyler replys back, stretching his back and standing up.

"Sounds good to me." Josh says and stands up, walking to his bathroom.

They brush their teeth, occasionally glancing at each and laughing, which resulted in Josh spitting water and toothpaste all over the mirror.

"HUMP ME, FUCK ME, DADDY BETTER MAKE ME CHOKE." Tyler screams from the top of the kitchen table in his boxers.

"HUMP ME, FUCK ME, MY TUNNEL LOVES TO DEEPTHROAT." Josh screams into a wooden spoon, jumping on top of the table also.

"LICK LICK LICK LICK." Tyler sticks his tongue out, making sexual gestures.

"I WANNA EAT YO DICK." Josh says while twerking.

"JOSH FUCK THE STOVES ON FIRE." Tyler screams, falling off the table.

"HOLY FUCKING GODDAMNIT THAT'S A SHITFUCK OF FIRE WHAT THE FUCKING FUCK DO I FUCKING DO." Josh screams, running around the counter.

"HOW IN THE HELL DID YOU SET CEREAL ON FIRE." Tyler grabs his cup of water, throwing the whole thing (cup included) at the bowl filled with fruity pebbles.

"I DON'T KNOW I THINK I TURNED THE BURNER ON." Josh runs over there with the sprayer from the sink and sprays it down, putting out the fire.

"Well fuck." Tyler says.

Josh sighs, water dripping off the counter on to the floor which was covered in burnt fruity pebbles.

What had happened was Josh put the cereal down and turned on the burner without realizing it, causing the fruity pebbles to catch on fire.

"Where's your fucking broom." Tyler sighs.

Josh points to the closet and Tyler gets the broom, them cleaning up the mess.

"Well I guess breakfast is out of the picture so what do you want to do now." Josh's giggles after they get everything cleaned up.

"I wanna fuck." Tyler says.

"When do you not." Josh rolls his eyes.

"You need to get your dick checked out." Josh opens the fridge and grabs two red bulls, handing one to Tyler.

"Hey, sex is like the best thing ever so how could you not want it all the time." Tyler raises his eyebrows.

"Good point." Josh giggles.

Josh opens the cabinet, standing on his tip toes trying to reach the bag of Doritos off the shelf.

Tyler smiles, admiring the boys small, curvy figure, and his round pudgy ass.

"Stop staring at me." Josh blushes, opening the chips up.

"No I'm staring at your ass." Tyler smirks.

"Why do you love my ass so much." Josh asks, taking a bite out of a chip.

"Because it's perfect." Tyler says, reaching out and gripping the plump flesh.

"Well thanks big boy, but fuck off I'm trying to eat here." Josh giggles.

"Feisty." Tyler smirks.

They walk over to the couch, Tyler sitting down and pulling the shorter boy onto his lap.

"What do you want to watch?" Josh says, sinking back onto Tyler and positioning himself so he was sitting with his legs over him.

"MAGIC MIKE." Tyler screams when magic mike shows up.

"Channing Tatum is my daddy." Josh says.

"No, I'm your daddy." Tyler chuckles.

"Shut up you homo." Josh giggle.

They turn on magic mike and start watching the show.

Every once in a while Tyler would lean over and connect his lips with josh's, causing the boy to become a blushing mess.

"I bet I could do that." Josh says as the scene comes up where mike is giving a lap dance.

"Not as good as him." Tyler states, Josh turning and looking at him.

"Bet." Josh sasses.

"Okay." Tyler sasses back.

"I'll go get a chair." Josh stands up.

"Wait what?!." Tyler's eyes go wide.

"What?" Josh says.

"I'm actually getting a lap dance?" Tyler smiles.

"Well yeah." Josh rolls his eyes and giggles, bringing a chair into the middle of the kitchen.

"Fuck yeah." Tyler pumps his fist, grabbing his phone and playing some sensual type music.

Josh smirks, walking towards Tyler and pushing him to sit in the chair

He turns around, placing his ass in front of Tyler's face.

Tyler grits his teeth, reaching out and gripping the plump flesh.

Josh turns around and smacks his hand away, Tyler giving him a look.

"No touching." Josh smirks.

"Aw fuck you." Tyler groans.

"Maybe later." Josh giggles,

Josh rolls his hips back on Tyler's crotch, him slightly moaning out.

He bends over, sticking his butt right in front of Tyler's face, the brunette gripping the sides of the chair so hard that his knuckles turn white.

Josh turns around, connecting his lips with Tyler's and straddling the taller boy.

He rocks his hips to the music, Tyler throwing his head back as their clothed cocks rub together.

"J-josh fuck." Tyler throws his head back.

Forgetting the idea of a lap dance, Josh slides down and rubs Tyler through the fabric of his jeans.

Tyler doesn't complain, however, and let's him pull the layer off, revealing his aching member.

Josh looks up at Tyler and smirks, opening his mouth and wrapping his lips around the flushed tip.

He runs his tongue along the slit, Tyler grunting at the action.

The sound of the music and Tyler's grunts filled the room as Josh took him into his mouth.

He runs his tongue along the underside, coating it in saliva.

Josh takes him in all the way, Tyler's hands flying up to the blue strands and tugging on them.

Before long Tyler is cumming down josh's throat with a loud moan.

"So, how was that?" Josh questions, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.

"Not as good as mike." Tyler teases.

"Fine, no more sex the rest of this break." Josh fake scoffs.

"No no no okay fine it was amazing." Tyler says.

Josh giggles and they head to the couch.

He lays down on his stomach and Tyler lays on his legs, wrapping his arms around josh's butt and laying his head on the squishy flesh.

"Seriously." Josh says.

"Hey I helped you and you said I could sleep on your ass whenever I want." Tyler mumbles and closes his eyes.

Josh giggles and unlocks his phone, texting brendon Ryan and dallon.

Josh: can y'all come over Thursday?

Beebo: I'm free, I'll bring the weed and beer too.

Dalpal: sounds good

Ryro:👍

Beebo: I'll pick dallon, Tyler, and Ryan up and drive over

Jish: Tyler's at my house already

Dalpal: AW SHIT IS Y'ALL FUCKIN

Jish: SHUT UP DAL AND YES WE ARE

Beebo: as long as y'all don't fuck when we are there

Jish: no promises...

Ryro: JOSH

Jish: SORRY BUT HE'S A GOOD FUCK

Dalpal: hey I am too

Jish: I know ;)

Ryro: wait, that means dallon and Josh can't fuck anymore

Beebo: sorry dal

Jish: yeah sorry, you can't have my ass anymore

Dalpal: damn

Ryro: how do you know Tyler's not fucking someone else

Beebo: he probably is

Dalpal: idk guys Tyler seemed pretty jealous when he found out me and Josh fucked

Jish: yeah good point

Beebo: whatever, I'm high as fuck rn so I'm gonna go jump off my roof. Brb

Josh laughs at his friends, locking his phone and looking over his shoulder to see Tyler passed out on his ass.

"Idiot." Josh mumbles but can't hold back his smile.

'But I love that idiot.' Josh thinks, laying his head down and taking a nap himself to clear his head.