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This used to be titled Captain of the Volleyball Team but I changed it to Friends With Benefits, I hope that's okay :)

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The two crawled into the backseat, Tyler positioned in between Josh's legs. He palmed him through his shorts, watching the yellow hue through thick lashes. Josh let out a deep groan as he brought his hands up to tangle them in brown locks.

Tyler pulled off Josh's shorts agonizingly slow, leaving Josh desperate for more. The younger leaned down and feathered kisses along Josh's cock through the thin material of his boxers. He loved teasing Josh.

"Come on, kitten. Daddy told you not to tease him. Do you want to be punished?" Josh asked, eyes swirling with lust.

"No, daddy," Tyler replied obediently, removing the final barrier between him and Josh.

He grasped the base of him, slowly swirling his tongue around the tip. Josh bit down on his bottom lip to stifle a moan.

"More," Josh ordered, command being completely ignored by Tyler.

The boy slowly stroked Josh, taking the tip in his mouth and running his tongue over his slit. Josh let out an impatient moan, tugging on Tyler's hair.

"You want to be punished, don't you?" Josh chuckled, watching the pretty boy that sat between his legs.

Tyler giggled, his motive easily realized by Josh. He pulled his mouth away to spit on Josh, slowly gliding his hand over his wet cock.

"Will you fuck my mouth, daddy?" he asked, innocent eyes looking up at Josh.

Josh almost came right then and there. How could he not? He had a beautiful boy before him asking him to use him for his own pleasure.

Josh's hands tightened around Tyler's hair in response. Tyler's mouth fell open, letting Josh thrust his cock into his mouth. He could feel Josh hitting the back of his throat, resulting in gags every so often. His wide eyes locked with Josh's, watching as he turned into a moaning mess. Tyler felt himself growing hard underneath his leggings.

Josh suddenly stopped, a popping sound ringing throughout the car as he pulled away from Tyler. He hurriedly pulled his shorts back on.

"What're you doing?" Tyler asked in confusion.

"Taking you home."

"What?! But... I wasn't done!" Tyler argued, face falling into a pout.

"You didn't let me finish. I'm taking you home to fuck you," Josh smirked, switching to the driver's seat and leaving Tyler in the back.

The brunette grinned, knowing he was going to get what he'd wanted the whole time. Josh ordered for him to stay in the back and play with himself, but he couldn't cum. He would be in trouble if he did.

Josh raced home, listening to Tyler moaning in the backseat. He'd steal glances every now and then, watching Tyler switch from jerking off to fingering himself.

"Getting ready for daddy?" Josh smirked, licking his lips in anticipation.

"U-Uh huh," Tyler moaned, eyes slipping shut as he scissored his fingers inside himself.

"Such a good boy."

After the 15 minute drive home, (which seemed way too long for both of them) Tyler snuck Josh inside. They quietly walked through the dark house and into Tyler's bedroom, locking the door behind them.

"You're gonna have to be real quiet, kitten," Josh informed, watching Tyler as he lay on the bed and discarded his clothes.

"I know. I'll try."

Josh stripped naked and crawled on top of Tyler, attacking his lips in a kiss. Tyler allowed Josh's tongue to slip past his lips and battle with his own. Josh kissed down Tyler's neck, goosebumps forming on the brunette's skin. Hot breaths were exchanged as Josh began sucking bruises down his chest.

Tyler quickly grew impatient and started whining. "D-Daddy, please fuck me already..."

"Need prep?" Josh asked, kissing back up Tyler's chest.

"No, and I don't want a condom either. We're both clean."

"Okay, kitten," Josh smiled, grabbing the bottle of lube. He knew Tyler was going to still need it.

He poured a decent amount into his hand then slowly stroked himself, lathering his cock up for Tyler. The smaller began to turn over to his hands and knees but Josh stopped him.

"Wait, don't turn over. I want to see your face."

"Y-You do?" Tyler blushed, unable to contain his smile. Josh had never fucked him in a position that wasn't doggystyle.

Josh nodded. "Is that okay, kitten?"

"Y-Yeah," Tyler giggled. He was quickly cut off with a gasp as Josh unexpectedly pushed into him.

Josh's hand flew to Tyler's mouth, firmly pressing against it to muffle the moan he knew was sure to come. Sure enough, he felt the vibrations against his hand but Tyler was still too loud.

"You're gonna have to hold it in, baby. You're too loud. I'll give you a treat tomorrow if you stay quiet, okay?"

Tyler nodded submissively, wide eyes staring up at Josh. The older pulled out almost completely before roughly slamming his hips forward, sending a wave of pleasure through Tyler.

His legs wrapped around Josh's thighs, eyes rolling into the back of his head. His face contorted in pleasure as his mouth hung open, panting in pain and pleasure as Josh pounded into him.

"Y-You're so big, daddy," Tyler whimpered, arms raising to wrap around Josh's neck.

"Feel good, kitten?" Josh grinned, eyes never leaving Tyler. He loved watched the way his eyes wrinkled from being shut so tightly. He loved when Tyler bit down on his lip to suppress a moan. He was mad at himself for not fucking Tyler like this sooner.

"S-So good," the brunette panted, hands falling from around Josh's neck to hold onto the headboard of his bed.

Josh went hard, hands grabbing Tyler's hips and lifting his lower back off the bed as he thrusted into him. A gasp left Tyler as he felt Josh hit that special spot inside of him.

"You like that?" Josh groaned, feeling Tyler tighten around him.

"Y-Yes! Just like that! I'm gonna cum!" Tyler whisper-moaned.

He spilled out onto his stomach without another warning, Josh watching. He worked Tyler through his high, cumming a few thrusts later. Josh didn't bother to pull out as he collapsed on top of the boy, bodies sticking together with sweat and Tyler's cum.

"That was great," Tyler giggled, crooked teeth peeking at Josh.

Josh felt himself smile. "You're a spoiled brat."

"I am not," Tyler argued.

"I always give you what you want."

"That's because you love me," he teased, making Josh roll his eyes.

"Whatever, I have to get home. And you have to get to sleep."

"Can you please stay?" Tyler frowned.

"I can't, baby, I'm sorry. I said I will this weekend, remember?"

"Okay," Tyler sighed. "Will you talk to me in school?"

Josh hesitated. "I'll try."

"Try?"

Josh nodded, getting up without another word. He walked into Tyler's en suite, making the small boy sigh. Josh came back with a warm cloth to clean them up. He kissed Tyler gently and put his clothes back on.

"I love you, baby. I'll see you tomorrow."

"I love you too," Tyler mumbled, gaze fixed on his lap.

"Don't be so sad," Josh sighed. "I'll talk to you tomorrow, I promise."

Tyler instantly perked up. "Really? You promise?"

"Yes, spoiled brat, but that's your treat," Josh sighed in annoyance. Tyler didn't care. He couldn't stop smiling.

"Okay, I love you. Goodnight."

"Goodnight," Josh replied, giving him another peck.

Not wanting to risk being seen, he slipped out of the window and into the night.