(This smut was rushed and sucks ass sorryyyy)

Tyler and Josh accomplished a lot over the next few days.

They stole a car in Utah, robbed several gas stations in Nevada, and finally made it to Los Angelas. They went shopping their first day in California and rented out a hotel room with the money they stole from the gas stations.

It was currently five minutes to midnight, and Josh sat with Tyler on his lap. The latter's arms were thrown around Josh's neck, his lips leaving little open-mouthed kisses across Josh's freckled cheek.

"Joooosh," he whined, tugging on the hairs at the base of the older's neck.

"Ouch, what?" Josh grumbled, flipping through the channels on the television.

"I want to do something," Tyler frowned, getting in Josh's way of the television so he had no choice but to pay attention to the brunette.

He was quiet for a moment, eyes trailing over Tyler. "Fine, take your clothes off."

"What?"

"You've been sitting on my lap whining and kissing me for the past ten minutes. Take your damn clothes off."

Tyler bit his lower lip, trying to hide a smile. Without leaving Josh's lap, he pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it on the floor. "There."

"Don't stop there. You're not shy, are you baby?"

The brunette's cheeks turned dark red as he shook his head.

"Well, come on then."

Tyler slowly rubbed his ass against Josh's crotch as he stood, then took off his sweatpants and sat back down in his boxers.

"Baby," Josh grinned, gripping the boy's bare thighs, "you're not done yet."

The brunette gulped, eyeing Josh's hands. "Josh..."

"That's me."

"It's not fair that you have all your clothes on."

"You don't get to make the rules," he responded simply. "I'm going to go get something and when I come back you better be naked."

"Okay," Tyler whined, scooting off Josh's lap.

The older stood and went to his suitcase, rummaging around before finding a red tie. When Josh approached Tyler, he found the boy sitting with his hands over his lap.

"Tyler Joseph, are you being shy right now?" He smiled.

"No," Tyler argued, eyeing the cloth in his hand. "Yes. No. Maybe."

"Baby," Josh murmured, crouching down before the brunette. "You don't need to cover up. Come on, let me see how beautiful you are."

"Shut up," Tyler blushed, narrowing his eyes. "What's in your hand?"

Josh held up the tie. "Blindfold. Is that okay?"

Tyler nodded, seeming eager. He lifted his hands to reach for Josh, who took it as the perfect opportunity to check Tyler out in his entirety.

"I fucking love you."

"I love you too," Tyler smiled, cupping the older's cheeks and pulling him in for a kiss.

Josh pulled away after a few moments, then covered Tyler's eyes with the tie, tying it behind his head. "Is that okay?"

"Yep."

"Safeword?"

"Red."

"Good boy," Josh smiled, pecking the brunette's cheek and making him smile in return.

He moved lower, trailing his lips down Tyler's neck and nibbling at his collarbone. Tyler hummed, tangling his fingers in Josh's hair.

Josh continued on, feathering carnal kisses against the boy's milky skin: down his chest all the way to below his belly button. The brunette let out a little whine as Josh gripped his thighs, squeezing the flesh between his fingers.

"Does it scare you that I could do anything to you right now?" Josh mumbled, his lips moving against Tyler's hip.

"No," Tyler choked out. "I trust you."

"Good," Josh responded, licking a stripe from the base of Tyler's cock to the tip, earning a low moan from the boy. "Damn baby, so hard for me already."

Tyler whined, but it was cut off with a gasp as Josh suddenly gripped his cock.

"Such a needy little slut, isn't that right?"

"Only for you," the brunette responded. Josh was pleased with that, so he took Tyler's tip into his mouth, slowly bobbing his head along his length.

"Fuck, holy fuck," Tyler groaned, pulling at the older's hair. "Fuuuuck..."

Josh stuffed three fingers in Tyler's mouth, kneading at the boy's thigh with his free hand. Tyler's tongue lapped at his fingers, coating them in saliva.

Josh pulled away entirely, flipping the brunette over so his chest was against the back of the couch and he was sitting on his knees. He rubbed his index finger over Tyler's hole, taking his time as he inserted a digit, carefully prepping him.

"Oh my god," Tyler hummed, gripping the back of the couch.

Josh chuckled, pressing chaste kisses against the dimples indenting the boy's lower back. "Doing such a good job, Tyler."

"More, Josh. I can take it."

Josh didn't argue; he added the other two fingers still coated with Tyler's spit, pumping them inside him. With his other hand, he squeezed Tyler's ass. "That's my boy."

"Fuck," Tyler groaned, pushing back against his fingers. "You're so hot."

"Are you good, baby? I want to fuck you so bad," Josh mumbled, burying his face in Tyler's back.

"M'good," he nodded. "Just fuck me."

Josh removed his fingers and spat on them, rubbing the saliva along his cock. He moved Tyler so he lay on the couch the longways, leaving enough room for Josh to position himself behind him. Slowly, he slid into the brunette below him, both boys letting out a moan.

"Fuck, baby, you feel so good," Josh groaned, gripping Tyler's hips as he pulled all the way out and pushed in again.

"Holy shit," Tyler mumbled, his head dropping to rest on the armrest. "Go faster."

Josh obliged, grinning as a squeal erupted from Tyler. He rolled his hips into the boy harshly, reaching forward to grip his brown locks, forcing his head up. "How's that, baby?"

"Fuck, so fucking good," he responded, letting out a loud moan as the older tugged on his hair. "Josh."

Josh responded by letting go of his hair and instead grabbing his throat. "You want everyone to hear how much of a slut you are? Hm?"

"Mhmmm," Tyler hummed, his moans only growing louder as Josh squeezed his neck.

"Want everyone to know you're all mine?" Josh murmured, grabbing his hips once again and thrusting at a different angle.

"Fuck!" Tyler gasped. "Fuck Josh I'm gonna come!"

"Go ahead baby, let me hear you."

"Fuuuckkk," the brunette whined, his toes curling and back arching as he wrapped his hand around his length, coming into his palm. "Holy fuck."

Josh pulled out and sat Tyler upright. He grabbed his wrist and lapped at the cum between Tyler's fingers, grinning as Tyler laughed, claiming it tickled.

"Open your mouth, baby. I want you to swallow my cum," Josh said after having cleaned off Tyler's hand.

The brunette did as he was told, and Josh couldn't help but remove the blindfold. He had to see Tyler's big, pretty eyes gazing up at him while he jerked himself off.

Just the way Tyler looked, waiting with his mouth open and tongue out, was enough to send Josh over the edge. He came with a grunt, spilling onto Tyler's tongue.

Tyler's cheeks turned pink as he swallowed, opening his mouth to prove to Josh he did as asked.

"God, you're so fucking hot," Josh chuckled, kissing the spot between Tyler's eyebrows.

"Round two?" Tyler offered, giving a seemingly innocent smile to the older.

"Get on your knees right now."