triggers: lil bit of blood/gore, death, suicide (the topic), rape accusations

it was too hot outside to be wearing a longsleeve especially a striped red and black one with a j. cole shirt over it. not to mention they're tucked inside black fucking jeans, the rips at the knees may be big but not nearly enough for the brunette to get some type of gust of cool wind. covering his hair he has a blood red beanie. matches his eye contacts that he likes to wear every time he causes a little bit of trouble.

tyler didn't care that it was summer and that he was wearing an outfit that would definitely give him pit stains (he has on deodorant but is being an e-boy so significant that you'll risk passing out in the heat to be stylish)? tyler ignored the friendly hello he got from the woman at the cash register when he walked into the gas station. rude of him yes but despite the hello you could tell that the lady was judging him. whatever, her toddler sitting on the counter watching peppa pig on his mom's phone was ugly just like her.

tyler held the straps to his plain black backpack as he walked down the snack aisle. he grabbed a bag of rainbow goldfish and some hot cheetos. when he turned to go down the candy aisle he was stopped by a girl who radiated big whore energy.

she was pale and too skinny, like unhealthy. she had blue eyes and was a blonde so tyler assumed she was dumb as hell (he would have thought that even if she wasn't blonde). she looked tyler up and down as she adjusted her tube top and short skirt.

"what's your name babe?", the bitch asked. she licked her lips staring tyler in the eyes.

fucking disgusting. and the fact that the only items she was carrying was a box of condoms didn't make her any more appealing.

tyler tried to move past her to get to the candy, he just wanted some gummy bears and dark chocolate before he took the money from the register. but to his dismay the whore didn't let him pass. she put her hands on his shoulder and rubbed down his arms. did she want to die? i mean she wasn't aware that tyler had multiple weapons in his backpack but she would definitely find out soon if she didn't cut the fucking bullshit.

"my name is cynthia but i let the hot guys i wanna get on my knees for call me cindy. what do ya think?", she smirked.

"i think i'll blow your brains out if you don't get out my way slut.", tyler growled.

she practically moaned. she probably thought tyler had said 'fuck' instead of 'blow'. it doesn't sound the same at all but whores hear what they want to hear.

"god you'd look so hot on top of me with your red contacts and all. i have devil horns you can wear and a sexy demon outfit for myself. you like dress up?", she purred in his ear.

"do you have a dick?", tyler asked.

cynthia was taken aback and nervously laughed. "of course not. but you do and i'd love to see how big you are."

"bitch i'm gay!", tyler yelled.

he really didn't have to explain himself to this slut. if anything he should have kicked her in the vagina and then thrown her across the convenience store.

"seriously? no way! i'm sure after you taste my pussy you'll be into chicks in no time.", cynthia continued.

tyler had enough. he dropped the gold fish and used the hot cheeto bag to slap her across the face. it wasn't strong enough to knock her out, of course not but she did whine in a daze. when she went to look back at tyler he was already slapping her with his hand this time.

"this wouldn't be happening if you just left me alone you filthy piece of garbage!", tyler yelled and pushed her down so she was laying on the floor in tears.

"hey! what are you doing to her?", the lady at the counter yelled.

tyler looked around to make sure no one else was present before smirking and making his way to the register. he unzipped his backpack pulling out a gun. the lady gasped and tried to grab her phone where her son was watching peppa and suzy talk about magic or some shit.

"ah ah ah.", tyler said putting the gun to the little boy's head. "try to call the police and i'll shoot your ugly ass kid. now give me all the goddamn money in the register.", tyler demanded.

"yes okay okay just please don't hurt my baby boy.", the woman begged.

tyler kept the gun pointed at the kid as he watched the woman open the register. he smiled at the confused little boy who had tears welling in his eyes.

"can you turn your show off? peppa's voice is annoying as fuck.", tyler said softly.

the little boy turned off his mom's phone and tyler took it putting it in the smaller pocket of his backpack. the mom was being too slow so tyler shot at the glass where the sodas were kept. it
shattered, the loud noise making the little boy start to cry loudly.

"i don't like loud noises so you should shut him up before i do.", tyler spoke to the mother.

she was stuffing wads of cash in tyler's backpack quickly. "jackson baby please be quiet okay? everything is going to be alright. we're gonna go home to daddy in no time okay baby?", she tried to comfort her son.

the little boy nodded so his crying turned into hiccups. once the cash was in the bag tyler heard shuffling and whispering from behind him. he turned around to see cynthia in the corner talking on her phone.

"911 please hurry there's a man and he's gotta gun, he's robbing the place and has threatened to kill a toddler."

"oh you stupid bitch.", tyler ran over and grabbed her by her blonde hair. she screamed into the phone before tyler knocked it out her hands and punched her in the face.

she fell down with a groan which was soon stopped once tyler put the gun to her head.

"please don't please i'm sorry i didn't mean to-"

BANG!

the little boy was crying again. the mother grabbed her boy and sat down under the counter shedding tears herself. tyler rolled his eyes and grabbed all the snacks and candy he wanted before stuffing it in his bag with the money.

he had to walk past cynthia's brains splattered on the floor to get to the door. he decided to take the box of condoms that were lying in her limp hands, putting them in the smaller pocket of his backpack. soon the sound of sirens caught his ears and he cursed. they were distant but still close enough to catch him if he didn't have a car. running was no use.

"FUCK.", he yelled as he ran down the sidewalk.

he shoved people out of the way as he ran down the sidewalk until he went down an alley. at the other end he climbed a fence and was met with a different street. cars were lined up in front of shops. tyler panicked as he heard the sirens getting close.

he saw a boy carrying a donut baggy and unlocking his car to get inside. tyler began to run to the car and got into the backseat once the blue haired boy was already starting the car.

"DRIVE!", tyler yelled.

josh screamed in shock and turned around. "who the fuck do you think you are?", josh said.

he had a horrible night since his best friend and him got in a fight about the dumbest shit and then his dad got mad at him because he found weed in his drawers. josh was buying donuts for his father to try and make up for it this morning because all cops love donuts.

tyler pointed the gun at the blue haired boy. "do you want to die?"

tyler took the time to appreciate the boy's features. he had pale skin but he glowed unlike the whore in the gas station. his blue curls suited him and his brown yet hazel eyes were mesmerizing. he had a hoop piercing on one side of his nose and a stud in the other.

he was absolutely beautiful.

that didn't mean tyler wouldn't kill him though. he could find people attractive and still take their lives if it meant he wouldn't get caught.

"actually i'd love to die. please do the honors of killing me so i won't have to do it myself. my dad would rather me be murdered than have me commit suicide.", josh smiled.

tyler gawked at his answer not really expecting it. by now the sirens could be seen down the street and tyler ducked. "please just fucking drive okay?", tyler said nicer this time.

josh rolled his eyes but started to pull out of the parking space anyway. he followed tyler's directions to his place near the hills and soon enough they lost the cops.

"you're going to turn a left once you get to this light. then it's a straight shot to my house.", tyler said.

"why didn't you shoot me? were you bluffing?", josh asked as he turned.

"no i wasn't bluffing i just wouldn't have had enough time to kill you, pull you out of the drivers seat to the back and then start driving myself. if i did all that it would've taken too long and i would've gotten caught.", tyler said.

by now they were pulling up to tyler's house. it was a one story with two bedrooms. the extra wasn't necessary since he's been by himself since he was eighteen but he loved being reminded of how lonely he was. not actually.

he's 23 and hasn't had any type of emotional contact with a person since he was like in middle school probably.

"oh please. you probably find me too hot to kill.", josh smirked.

"why do you want to kill yourself?", tyler asked.

they were just sitting in the car. josh turned around to make eye contact with tyler. he definitely wasn't anywhere near ugly. most criminals were. but tyler was gorgeous. his tan skin was golden in the sunlight and his eyes were-

"wait why the fuck are you wearing red eye contacts?", josh asked.

tyler rolled his eyes and took them out blinking a few times. he opened his eyes and nothing was said as the two boys looked at each other. it was scarily intimate.

"are you going to hold me hostage?", josh asked.

tyler got out of the car with his backpack and pulled josh by his arm to the door. once they were inside tyler locked it and put his backpack down.

"i can't just let you go. you know my face and where i live.", tyler sighed.

"i'm the chief of polices' son. my name is josh.", josh smiled.

the worst part is that he wasn't even pretending to be nice to get on his good side. i mean he doesn't even know what tyler did. maybe they should turn on the news, channel six.

"you're a fucking cops dad? you're making it very hard for me to convince myself not to kill you.", tyler said sitting on his cheap couch but then stood right back up. where are his manners, he forgot to ask if josh would like something to drink.

"i already told you i don't care if you kill me. my dad is dating my bitch of an english teacher. she has a son my age who's actually smart and good looking and kind and doesn't do drugs so i'll be replaced in no time. my best friend and i fought and trust me we always fight but never like this. it was so bad, he blocked me on everything. it's never gotten to that point before. he probably doesn't want anything to do with me. i don't want anything to do with myself.", josh finished.

tyler was in the kitchen drinking lemonade from the carton as he listened to josh's sob story. "do you want anything to drink?"

josh rolled his eyes with a shake of his head. "throughout all of senior year my dad expected me to get into some great and fancy college and was confused when we weren't getting any letters. now it's summer and he's by now realized that i'm stupid and goofed off all of senior year."

"you 18 or 19?", tyler asked from behind him. josh didn't notice tyler had left the kitchen, he wasn't making eye contact when he was talking. just looking at his hands. so when tyler's breath on his neck made him shiver he had to try to the best of his abilities to not let out any lewd sounds.

"i don't fucking think so.", josh said as he turned around. "i've told you my name and i haven't tried to escape at all. i don't mind staying here and i don't mind whatever you're planning on doing to me but if i'm not leaving this place you gotta at least tell me your name and age before i say more about myself. i don't even know why the cops were chasing you-"

josh's phone rang. he pulled it out of his back pocket to see his dad calling him. tyler grabbed the gun on the coffee table and pointed it at josh. "answer it but have it on speaker. if you say anything about where you are and who i am i'll kill you.", tyler growled.

maybe he was beginning to trust josh and find some type of infatuation with him but he couldn't let his feelings over a random boy get him caught. he's already let him live for far too long. he would usually be dead by now but tyler didn't mind his company. maybe he could stay for a while.

"i don't know anything about you. what am i going to say to him? i don't even remember the roads i took to get here so calm your fucking dick.", josh yelled.

"ANSWER THE PHONE!", tyler yelled louder.

"DONT FUCKING YELL AT ME YOU BITCH! IM GOING TO DO WHAT YOU'VE ASKED JUST STOP BEING AN ASSHOLE!", josh yelled loudest.

tyler let him win this round. josh answered the phone on the last ring.

"hey da-"

"why did it take you so long to answer your phone joshua? what i have to say is important i need to make sure you're safe.", bill said through the phone that was on speaker.

josh looked up to tyler who still had the gun pointed to him. his eyes held no emotion, he just stared into josh's soul mentally daring him to say something that would make tyler pull the trigger.

"why wouldn't i be safe? we live in the wealthiest neighborhood in our town.", josh said back.

"you're not at home. amanda called as soon as she saw the news and she's worried.", bill said.

"why would she be worried. i told her i was going to get donuts.", josh rolled his eyes.

"exactly! didn't you go to the shop across the street from the speedy stop gas station? have you not seen the news?", bill sounded frustrated now.

he was in his police car driving to the scene of the crime. backup was needed immediately.

josh eyed his remote and tyler grabbed it before he could. luckily tyler also wanted to see what they were saying about him. he turned it on channel six.

"—we're at the speedy stop convenience store where less than an hour ago a man robbed it by holding the cashiers 4 year old at gun point forcing her to put money in his backpack. the police was notified by a girl in her last year of high school, cynthia green. but sadly the man who's said to look like he's in his early 20's took her life. the security camera is blurry but from what we can see-"

a blurry picture of tyler popped up on the screen next to where the african american news reporter with way too
much lip stick was talking about him. in the photo you could barley make out his skin tone but you could see some features and definitely tell that he was wearing red eye contacts.

tyler shut off the tv. they didn't know his identity at all. so maybe if he shaved off all his hair and wore a hat and sunglasses every time he went out, also his brown eyes wouldn't be a problem either; he wouldn't get caught.

his only worry was josh.

"wow i wonder who that guy was. i've never seen him around town.", josh said to his dad.

tyler's grip on the gun wasn't as strong, he doubted josh would out him.

"where are you joshua? we don't have a name or anything on this guy he could literally be anyone since the security camera quality was so shitty. are you safe?", bill asked. he was nearly at the gas station he wouldn't be able to talk for much longer.

"i'm at debby's house. stopped by to give her a couple donuts and then we got carried away started making out and shit. would you like more details or are you content with my location?", josh asked with a smirk from tyler's confused facial expression. he was definitely jealous.

"debby lives in tangle wood creek right? that's a beautiful neighborhood and gated so you're going to be fine right?", bill asked.

"i might not be fine considering the criminal on the television is right in front of me, gun pointed to the side of my head. i'm at his little house near the hills but i can't tell you how i got here because i don't even remember."

"dad you're cock blocking me.", josh said convincingly.

"just get home to amanda and carson as soon as your done with your activities. i'm going to be home late."

josh wanted to say that he couldn't leave right after fucking a girl because the girl would become insecure and start to think that she wasn't any good but bill had already hung up.

"debby sounds like the name of a whore.", tyler said. he put the gun in his backpack.

"she's my lesbian friend but my dad is convinced that we're screwing.", josh shrugged. "you jealous?"

tyler shook his head. what was he going to do with him. he can't let him leave that wasn't an option. but if he was staying here would it be as a guest or a corpse? tyler doesn't know. josh hasn't done anything to necessarily make him mad. i mean they yelled at each other but it was more so filled with sexual tension rather than genuine anger.

"so you're a criminal or something?", josh asked.

tyler smirked while pulling josh up so their chests were flush together. "or something.", he whispered in his ear.

josh let out a shaky breath against tyler's neck. he bit his lip before biting the lobe of tyler's ear. larger hands on smaller hips, they locked eyes.

"i'm gonna assume we're fucking. i need a name so i know what to moan. i can't just scream 'ahhh hot murderer guy' as i nut.", josh glared playfully.

and tyler laughed. holy fuck he let out an actual laugh because wait why was that kinda really fucking funny. josh looked proud of himself too, he made this scary guy laugh. except he wasn't all that scary. josh liked his chocolate brown eyes better than the red contacts. he looked like a puppy, how did he have it in him to threaten to kill a child. josh didn't really like kids but the most he'd ever do was probably give them the middle finger for being annoying.

"okay fine. since i'm not letting you leave and i'll be taking your phone, my name is tyler robert joseph and i'm 23 years young.", the man said.

josh was the one laughing now. like doubled over hand on his chest trying to catch his breath. "you're telling me you have 3 first names as your first, middle and last name? bro!", the blue haired boy giggled.

a roll of tyler's eyes. "and your full name and age is?"

"joshua william dun and i'm 18."

"done? like-"

"d-u-n okay. rhymes with sun, nun, run.", josh said annoyed.

"gun.", tyler pointed to his bag where he kept the guns. he was giggling again, they were giggling together.

"so you're 23 and dress like that? i thought only high schoolers fucked with the e-boy trend.", josh said leaning into tyler's lips.

"i'm hot nonetheless though right?", tyler smirked.

josh nodded and threw the beanie off of tyler's head so he could run his fingers through his hair.

tyler's hair was soft, tyler's dick was hard.

josh could feel it poking his thigh.

"tell me about your life. how did you get to where you are now?", josh asked.

tyler picked his backpack up off the floor and took it over to a glass cabinet where he had guns and other weapons inside. he took a key out of his back pocket unlocking it and shoving the guns inside. he didn't want josh to turn on him.

"give me your phone so i can lock it inside with the guns.", tyler demanded.

"and then you'll tell me about you?", josh asked as he gave his phone to tyler.

tyler nodded his head once everything was locked. he made josh close his eyes and turn around so he could hide the key. josh rolled his eyes but did as he was told. (tyler hid the key in the dirt of the flower pot. smart.).

tyler zipped the backpack up before leaving it in the living room and leading josh to his bedroom. it was the biggest room in the whole house even bigger than the living room.

tyler had posters of rock bands and rap artists on the red painted walls, a big bed was in the middle of the room black sheets and all, a flat screen tv was on top of a big dresser.

"bro i love brockhampton.", josh said looking at one of the posters.

tyler began to strip himself from his hot clothes. josh's eyes on him the entire time. they made eye contact when tyler was shirtless and taking off his chain necklaces and rings.

tyler decided on black nike basketball shorts and to just stay without a shirt since he loved the way josh's eyes trailed up and down his body.

"do you want to get more comfortable?", tyler asked sitting next to josh on his bed.

"like naked?", the blue haired boy asked.

josh was wearing a champion shirt with red cargo shorts so the heat hadn't really bothered him. tyler laughed once again.

"you wanna get naked while i tell you my life story baby?", tyler asked running his fingers through josh's cotton candy like curls.

josh nodded frantically. he never pictured himself in a situation like this and he genuinely thought tyler would have killed him long before now but maybe he was special. too pretty to die.

they removed all of their clothes, eyes lingering for far too long at different body parts.

"you're so beautiful.", tyler said leaning
in to kiss josh's lips.

they were kissing after all this time and it felt so good. tyler hasn't kissed someone in years and god he's missed it. josh's lips were soft and plump. tyler bit at josh's lip which resulted in the younger boy moaning softly.

when they pulled apart josh scooted in as close as possible to tyler so they could cuddle.

"when i was in middle school i was popular for my basketball skills. i was expected to win all the games which i did and date hotter and older girls. i didn't want to date girls but i had to. i had to keep my social status up. until one time in eighth grade my girlfriend jenna caught me making out with my friend dallon in the lockeroom."

"why was your girlfriend in eighth grade going into the boy's locker room.", josh asked with his head on tyler's chest.

"we'd alternate from me fingering her or she'd blow me. we couldn't fuck because we were too young to ask for condoms and she wanted to wait til high school anyway.", tyler said.

"so when she caught us i freaked out and pushed dallon off of me. i convinced jenna that dallon forced himself on me and that's when things went downhill. my friendship with dallon was ruined and everyone bullied him when jenna told the whole school. it got so bad that he had to change schools in a whole other town, but before he left he wrote this long ass letter explaining how he didn't force himself on me and that i lied. he proved it by showing some people hickeys that i gave him and then described where my own hickeys were that i let him give me. jenna looked and realized that she wasn't the one who gave them to me and that dallon was telling the truth. once dallon was gone everyone started bullying me. it didn't matter that i was the basketball star, i was gay and people didn't like that. jenna broke up with me and told her parents who told my parents."

"jenna sounds like the name of a whore.", josh said with a frown.

tyler smiled and kissed the side of josh's lips.

"my mom didn't mind me being gay but my dad was angry about it. my mom was too scared to go against my dad because he was abusive so she'd yell at me and hit me to please him. they both hurt me. all throughout high school i was always alone. i always wanted to end it. and then i realized i should just end the people who were causing me pain and suffering. my mom and dad. so when senior year came around i had enough money saved up that could have been used for college but i obviously wasn't gonna go. one night my dad was drunk and about to beat me but i shot him with his own gun and then shot my mother. i made it look like a murder-suicide and since i was 18 i was able to be on my own.", tyler said with a smirk.

"you didn't miss them?", josh asked.

"no. not at all. so i moved here in the hills where i could be by myself. i would get a job but couldn't keep it for longer than a few months. it stayed that way for years. so i started to rob drug dealers and i would frame their goons so it couldn't come back to me. i have more than enough money but i still like to cause trouble and that's what i was doing robbing the gas station. i don't kill people often either unless they're in my way somehow. that cynthia girl was a slut trying to get in my pants.", tyler rolled his eyes.

"that cynthia girl was in my calculus class junior year. she slept with the whole football team.", josh said.

tyler chuckled against josh's lips when josh forced them together. tyler hasn't felt love with anyone so he wouldn't know what it feels like but his heart was definitely beating fast and he definitely felt some type of way for josh.

"are we falling in love?", tyler asked.

"perhaps. i wouldn't mind being the harlequin to your joker.", josh said letting tyler cover his stomach in hickey's.

"josh i wanna fuck you.", tyler said.

lips against warm skin and fingers curling in brown locks, josh couldn't really form a sentence.

"y-your lips feel so good.", josh moaned out.

tyler lifted his head to look at the boy underneath him. "i'm going to cuff your hands together and fuck you so hard you won't be able to walk... like you're going to need a wheelchair or some shit.", tyler laughed.

josh giggled at the thought.

"will you go get the condoms out of my backpack? it's in the living room. i'll have the handcuffs ready when you're back.", tyler winked.

josh nodded kissing tyler on the lips before hopping off the bed and making his way to the living room. tyler watched his butt jiggle and made sure he was opening the backpack instead of searching for the key to the guns. tyler smiled when josh was doing the task tyler had asked. he stopped watching so he could get the handcuffs from the drawer.

maybe he could trust josh.

josh came back with the box of condoms and smiled at the sight of black fluffy hand cuffs.

"why do you have condoms anyway?", josh asked.

"stole them from cynthia.", tyler chuckled.

josh rolled his eyes but got down on all fours with his hands behind his back so tyler could put the handcuffs on. once they were tightly around his wrists tyler opened the box of condoms and pulled one out.

"i think these are gonna be a bit tight on my cock. would you rather us not use it?", tyler asked.

"i'm assuming you're clean, i am too so i don't mind.", josh said with his face in the pillow.

"cool.", tyler flicked the condom away and threw the box on the floor.

"i bet you taste delicious.", tyler said blowing on josh's hole in a teasing manor.

josh groaned in the sheets when tyler finally pushed his tongue into the tight
muscle. the brunette quickly fucked josh with his tongue, long strokes and all.

"f-feels so good oh god.", josh pushed back on his tongue which caused tyler to grip his hips with one hand the other slapping his ass.

"don't move.", tyler growled.

he kissed josh's left cheek before shoving three fingers in front of josh's face. josh knew the drill, he sucked on tyler's fingers coating them in spit. tyler took them out and rubbed josh's lower back before gently pushing one in.

"ahh please hurry i need you.", josh whined.

"fine slut!", tyler said before adding the other two and slamming them in and out.

it was very hard for josh to not push back on tyler's fingers but he managed somehow. before josh knew it tyler was pulling out his fingers and crawling to in front of josh. he grabbed his dick giving a couple of tugs before holding it in front of josh's mouth.

"gotta lube my dick up baby, gonna let me fuck your mouth?", tyler asked.

josh was nodding quickly awaiting the taste of tyler's dick to hit his taste buds. he had his mouth wide open as tyler guided his cock in josh's mouth. tyler waisted no time in putting both hands on the side of josh's face and fucking his mouth.

josh's tongue worked wonders while the tip of tyler's cock hit the back of the boy's throat.

"yes baby god feels so good. i'm gonna have to call you magic mouth or some shit like that.", tyler said in a higher pitched voice.

that caused josh to laugh but it's hard to laugh when there's a dick in your mouth and tyler hissed when josh's teeth scraped his beloved dick.

"ow fuck!", tyler said. he stopped thrusting and pulled his cock out.

josh was giggling as tears ran down his cheeks. tyler became angry and pulled josh up to his knees. he slapped the boy hard.

"BITCH OW!", josh yelled. now tears were streaming down faster.

"you bit my dick.", tyler growled

"ON ACCIDENT!"

"lower your voice joshua. you do not get to yell at me. now apologize. for dick biting and yelling.", tyler demanded.

josh huffed and tried to get out of the hand cuffs but it only hurt more from how tight they were on his wrists.

"no fuck you, take these off of me if you're going to be mean.", josh whined.

"you're going to cut your wrists if you keep struggling. the hand cuffs may be fluffy but they're still tight.", tyler rolled his eyes.

"i'm sorry okay.", josh sniffled.

tyler sighed and ran his hands through josh's hair. he didn't expect for this to take a turn but now it did and he wasn't sure if they should continue.

"do you want to stop?", tyler asked

"no. i'm painfully hard.", josh closed his eyes as tyler cupped his face and placed kisses everywhere on the warm skin. the slap hurt so tyler tried to stray away from that.

"i'm sorry josh.", tyler whispered.

"stop apologizing and fuck me hard like you said you would.", josh begged.

tyler moaned and moved behind josh again. he teased his hole with his cock before pushing all the way in. josh moaned when tyler bottomed out and began to thrust hard and fast right away. his hands were gripping josh's hips hard enough to leave pretty purple and blue bruises.

"fuck your cock is so big and feels so good inside of me.", josh moaned. he threw his head back in pleasure and pain from the handcuffs digging into his skin.

tyler grunted as he got a deeper angle. he used one hand to pull josh's hair and the other still on his hip. skin slapping was the only sound that could be heard throughout the bed room.

tyler suddenly pulled out and laid on his back pulling josh on top of him. he helped the smaller boy ease down on his dick and as soon as he did josh was bouncing like crazy.

"uh uh uh ah ah fUcK!", josh yelled as his prostate was hit.

tyler pulled josh down and kissed his lips while thrusting up to meet josh's bounces. they made out and fucked hard.

"i'm close i'm close please tyler touch me.", josh said with tears welling in his eyes.

as tyler began to pump josh's cock he used the other hand to hold onto josh's hip and move him harder and faster.

a few tugs later and josh was seeing stars and shooting white ribbons into tyler's fist. tyler fucked him through it and began to chase his own orgasm.

"baby fuck.", tyler moaned as he threw josh on his back and pulled his legs over his shoulder.

the handcuffs hurt more than it felt good now and it drew a bit of blood as tyler thrusted into josh harder than before.

with one last thrust tyler emptied his seed in josh's ass. tyler pulled out and needed a minute to recollect himself. he pulled josh up so he was sitting while tyler was laying down and panting.

"i'll go get a towel.", tyler said. he put on his boxers and went into the bathroom that was connected to his bedroom.

and that's when it happened.

tyler's front door was kicked down by bill and many officers followed behind him in uniform. they all had guns and they were searching around the house until bill came through the open bedroom door.

"DAD!", josh yelled as he skillfully made himself cry harder.

he was a very good actor in middle school. was always the star in the productions the theater program put on for the students.

"oh my god.", bill said heartbroken. his son was naked and handcuffed.

"where is the fucking bastard that did this to you?", bill asked as cops were pulling tyler out of the bathroom.

tyler was yelling and trying to push them off but they were giving him the "whatever you say will be held against you speech blah blah blah".

"he touched me and used me dad. please unlock the hand cuffs it hurts.", josh cried.

once they were off bill noticed the marks and the hand print on josh's cheek.

"you're getting life in prison you MONSTER!", he yelled at the criminal.

but tyler wasn't focused on bill and the cops. he was making eye contact with josh the whole time. he looked like a sad puppy, he felt betrayed.

how did this happen? what did josh do? his phone was locked, the key was hidden.

"YOU BITCH! YOU'RE A SLUT! HOW DID YOU DO IT BITCH WHAT DID YOU DO? YOU MADE ME FUCKING TRUST YOU AND I STARTED FEELING THINGS YOU BITCH IM GONNA KILL YOU!", tyler was yelling.

bill was yelling. everyone was yelling. except josh. he was crying but smiling on the inside. how could tyler be so stupid.

tyler was thinking the same thing when he figured it out.

"OH YOU SNEAKY BITCH!"

flashback

maybe tyler could trust josh.

josh excitedly opened the small pocket to tyler's backpack and pulled out the box of condoms. under it though there was a phone and a paused episode of peppa pig.

josh gasped quietly and turned around to see tyler digging around for handcuffs. the blue haired boy quickly texted out a message to his dad and set a timer for it to send exactly 20 minutes from now.

that way he could still get fucked by tyler but life would be screwing tyler even harder once josh's dad got there.

-end of flashback-

tyler was in the back of josh's dads police car and josh was fully clothed now with a water bottle in his hands.

"josh i'm so sorry. i can't believe he made you lie to me on the phone and then he- he raped you."

bill was crying

"i know. we'll go to the clinic and i'll get a check up. don't worry i'm okay."

josh was making eye contact with tyler from the car and smiled wickedly.

tyler was hurting through his emotions of anger and sadness and betrayal. but that's okay because he was already plotting how he'd escape prison and kill josh.

tyler smiled just as wickedly back at josh as the car sped away.

:3 hello!! 🥺🥰 6400+ words tee hee <3 i rly rly liked this oneshot so much and it would be such a cool concept for like a whole fic y'know. this was definitely darker than any of my oneshots before but i hope you guys still liked it!! vote n comment pls :D also #bigcocks

ps. also babydolljoseph came up with the name cynthia for the whore. i was like "pick a whore name" and she was like "cynthia" LMAO