chateau by blackbear

tyler hates his roommate

trans!tyler (ftm)

angry hate sex that's a lil cute idk

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college was nothing like tyler had imagined. the parties were no fun, he hadn't hooked up with anyone, and he spent most of his free time in his dorm room. and his roommate; don't even get him started on his roommate. he was a stereotypical asshole jock who only cared about himself and sex. throughout the two months they had been living together tyler figured they had probably had only six full length conversations, if you were to count the times they would ask to borrow deodorant or shampoo.

that's how tyler found himself in his current situation, head buried in his pillow as he tried to muffle out the moans that emitted from josh and whatever girl he had over that night. this was a common occurrence, happening at least three times a week, and tyler was sick and tired of it. he could never say anything to josh, though, always backing out right before he would say anything.

the girl's moans were obnoxious and over-exaggerated and tyler was trying his hardest not to just yell at her to shut the fuck up because there was no way josh could be making her feel so good. instead he kept his mouth shut, trying to focus on anything but the sounds coming from the girl. he wanted to grab his earbuds so he could listen to music and drown out the noise but he didn't dare look, so he sucked it up and eventually they winded down, giving tyler the peace and quiet he needed to sleep.

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tyler was awoken at around noon the next day, thanking whatever higher being was out there that it was saturday and he had no classes. he groaned as the sun shone through the blinds and into his eyesight, hearing a snicker coming from the opposite side of the room.

"i've been waiting for you to wake up," josh said, walking over so he was standing in front of tyler's bed. he was shirtless and tyler tried not to stare, failing miserably because josh was so fucking attractive and even tyler couldn't deny that.

"wha'd'ya want," tyler mumbled, running his hand through his messy hair as he sat up.

"a few things," josh smirked and tyler didn't like the way this was heading. "first, i need to borrow your deodorant again, 'kay? and second, can you maybe stop snoring? it's keeping me from getting enough sleep."

tyler scoffed, dumbfounded that josh would have the audacity to tell him that after the countless nights he had kept him awake because he was having sex.

"are you fucking serious?" tyler asked, eyebrows furrowed in disbelief. "i'm keeping you from getting enough sleep. funny."

"what's that supposed to mean? you sleep like a baby, i don't do anything to keep you up."

"bullshit," tyler sighed. "you really think that i don't hear the moaning? 'oh, fuck me harder! right there! you're so big!'" tyler mocked, making his voice sound whiny.

"that was hot," josh chuckled.

"you disgust me." tyler stood from his bed and walked to his dresser, picking out a shirt and jeans to wear for the day. he turned around so his back was facing josh, not wanting his roommate to see the front of his body bare. he was self conscious of his scars from top surgery and the last thing he wanted was for josh to tease him about that. he slipped his shirt on and as he was pulling his sweatpants down he heard a wolf whistle;

"damn, tyler, i didn't know you were that thick," josh chuckled and tyler was fuming, sucking in a deep breath as he turned around and stomped closer to josh, head tilted upwards from their height difference.

"you've never payed any attention to me and now you won't leave me the fuck alone, what's your problem?" he seethed, ignoring the fact that he was only in a t-shirt and boxers.

"i guess i just realized how hot you are," josh shrugged, eyeing tyler up and down.

"aren't you straight?"

"pan," josh corrected.

"but you only have sex with girls." tyler rolled his eyes, anger flowing through his veins.

"you listen when i have sex?"

"i wish i didn't but i don't really have a fucking choice, now do i?"

"does it get you off?"

"you wish," tyler said, collapsing back on his bed while maintaining eye contact with josh. the dark haired boy was driving tyler crazy yet he couldn't find it in himself to stop the conversation.

"yeah, i do wish. i could get off thinking about you getting off to me," josh admitted, sitting next to tyler and placing his hand on tyler's knee.

"get your filthy hands off of me," tyler snapped, swatting josh's hand away with a scowl on his chapped lips.

"c'mon, i see you looking at me when i'm all shirtless and shit. like right now, you couldn't get your eyes off of my v-line just a few minutes ago."

"that's not true."

"y'sure about that, babe? so if i just started undressing right here, right now you wouldn't get turned on?"

"exactly," tyler stated, crossing his arms grumpily. he was taken aback when josh began to slide his sweatpants off, leaving him in only his boxers, prominent bulge on display. tyler gulped but couldn't peel his eyes away.

"like what you see?" josh cockily asked, gesturing up and down his body smugly.

"i hate you so fucking much," tyler spat, standing up and pushing josh back onto his own bed so he was straddling the darker haired boy. he pressed their lips together forcefully and the kiss was anything but gentle, josh groaning as tyler grabbed a fistful of his hair and pulled.

"i knew you couldn't resist me." josh flipped them over so tyler was underneath, grinding their hips together as tyler let out a shaky gasp. josh slowed his movements and tyler held his breath, figuring that josh could feel his lack of a penis.

"either i can't get you hard or you just have a really small dick," josh snickered and tyler's face burned red.

"i guess you could say it's the latter." a nervous chuckle escaped tyler's lips.

"i'll be the judge of that." the older boy's fingers slipped beneath the waistband of tyler's boxers momentarily, sliding his fingers through tyler's wetness before taking them out once again. silence surrounded them and tyler was scared of how josh would react, but that was until he heard his next words.

"you're so hard for me, aren't you?" josh huskily groaned and tyler whimpered in response. he was never the type to speak during sex, mostly sticking to being vocal in terms of moans, yet he loved dirty talk.

"i can't believe i'm letting this happen," tyler panted as josh began to tug at the hem of his boxers.

"after listening to me having sex for months it's finally your turn, slut." josh pulled tyler's boxers over his feet and tossed them off to the side, leaving the boy completely exposed. "do you want me to suck your cock?"

tyler eagerly nodded and josh smirked as he placed kisses on the inside of each of tyler's pudgy thighs, moving up and giving one small kitten lick to tyler's swollen clit. tyler involuntarily bucked his hips up towards josh's mouth, craving the pleasurable contact.

josh's lips closed around tyler's clit and he flicked his tongue over it, tyler's loud whines echoing throughout their room. the darker haired boy slid his hands up and down tyler's torso and he got the hint, taking his shirt off, leaving him completely bare.

josh ran his tongue through tyler's folds, pulling back momentarily to speak. "can i finger you?"

"please," tyler whimpered and josh took no time to slip a finger into tyler's entrance, slowly pumping it in and out. the smaller boy pushed down against the digit, trying to get more contact.

"feels s'good," tyler moaned breathlessly. "another."

josh obliged the request and added his middle finger, curling them in a fashion that made tyler's back arch off of the bed. josh brought his lips around tyler's clit once again, repeatedly hitting that one spot that made tyler's knees weak while he pushed tyler closer to his release. his thighs began to shake and he clenched around josh's fingers, mouth slack as he let out breathy moans.

"i'm so close, fuck, keep going." and with that tyler was letting go with chants of josh's name, white-knuckling the sheets as he came over josh's fingers. the older boy helped tyler through his orgasm, sitting back and licking his fingers off with a smug smirk on his face as he watched the way tyler's chest rose and fell with each heaving breath.

"d'ya still hate me?"

"yes," tyler deadpanned. "i've had better. i don't know what all those girls you have sex with are moaning about when they say how good you are."

"you have quite a mouth on you, huh? i bet i can shut you up."

"and how are you gonna do that?"

josh pulled his briefs down and tyler's eyes widened at the sheer size of him, finally understanding what those girls meant when they said he was big.

"i'm gonna fuck you, babe."

tyler inhaled deeply as he watched josh grab a condom from his nightstand, rolling it over his length and positioning himself over tyler. he teased the boy by sliding his length through his slick heat, finally pushing in with a groan. his thrusts were antagonizingly slow and tyler threw his head back at the feeling of being filled for the first time in so long.

"i'm still not seeing the hype," tyler breathed out, screwing his eyes shut and trying to hide the taunting grin that tugged at his lips.

"watch your mouth, slut," josh whispered, hot breath fanning against tyler's neck as he picked up the pace. tyler's small body jutted up the bed with each thrust and he wrapped his legs around josh's hips, pulling him closer.

tyler, still sensitive from his last orgasm, felt himself nearing his finish closer than he had expected but he wasn't about to admit it, not wanting to give josh the satisfaction of knowing how good he felt.

"let me ride you," he spoke, flipping josh onto his back and sinking back down on him, grinding down on him while bouncing, head thrown back in ecstasy at the feeling of josh filling him up at a new angle. tyler wanted josh to reach his climax first but he wasn't sure that was possible by the way his stomach was already tightening and that tingling feeling was creeping up his spine.

"c'mon, you can do better than that," tyler spat, meeting josh's upwards thrusts. josh brought his hands down and gripped tyler's ass, aiding his movements. he sped up and tyler knew he wouldn't last much longer.

"i'm gonna come," he whimpered, bringing a hand down and rubbing his clit, pushing him over the edge as his breath caught in his throat and his movements stilled.

"i'm not close," josh darkly chuckled, pulling tyler's hand away from his clit and replacing it with his own, toying at his clit despite tyler's pleads against it from the oversensitivity. "want you to come again, and again, and again, until you can't see straight."

"i fucking hate you," tyler cried out despite the fact that he was enjoying himself more than ever. his doe eyes brimmed with tears yet he kept bouncing on josh's lap. the older boy sat up and brought his lips to tyler's nipple, gently sucking at it and making tyler elicit a high pitched moan, thighs shaking once again as he buried his head in josh's shoulder and sobbed, having his third orgasm of the night. he was sure he would pass out if josh made him orgasm again.

"god, seeing you coming undone like that is so fucking hot, i could come just looking at that," josh groaned, thrusts becoming sloppier and tyler could tell he was close.

"josh, fuck, i'm coming, i'm coming!" tyler cried out, this climax happening faster than the others because he was so sensitive. with those words spewing from tyler's mouth josh was spilling into the condom, his hips stuttering to a stop before he gave a few more lazy thrusts, pulling out once they both came down from their highs. he tied the condom up and tossed it in the trash, laying on his side to face tyler who was staring back with hazy eyes and a small grin.

"still hate me?" josh chuckled, fingertips lightly tracing along the scars on tyler's chest from his top surgery. tyler nuzzled up against him and tangled their legs together.

"yeah."