Thursday, May 11th. Two more days.

SMUT IN THIS CHAPTER

Josh sat at the wooden desk in his room, drawing out a map of the school. He marked all the exits, listening to the Bring Me the Horizon Tyler was playing on his phone. Heavy music made Josh's skin tingle. It gave him adrenaline; fueled his chaotic thoughts.

"Josh," Tyler sighed, crossing his legs as he adjusted where he sat on top of the desk.

"What, baby?"

"This is no fun."

"I have to get this done, Ty. Will you get my phone and call my dad for me?"

"I'll get your phone, but you can call him."

Tyler retrieved Josh's phone from his bed, placing it in the older's open palm. Josh dialed his dad's phone number, wrapping his arm around Tyler as the boy sat on his lap.

"Hello?"

"Hey, dad, are you alone right now?"

"Yeah, why?"

"I need you to pick some things up for me before you come home," Josh explained, eyeing Tyler. He was nipping at the skin on Josh's neck.

"Like what?"

"Do you know how to make a bomb?"

Josh heard his dad chuckle. "Of course I do."

"I need the parts to make one," he said, feeling his jeans tighten thanks to the boy on his lap.

"Am I allowed to know why?"

Josh grinned, tilting his head to the side so Tyler could have better access. "I just need one."

"Okay, I'll be home late then. Tell your mother to cook the frozen pizza for dinner."

"Okay, bye."

"Bye."

Josh hung up and tossed his phone on the desk, his hands instead grabbing Tyler's hips to pick him up. He held Tyler against the wall, holding onto him so tight it was sure to leave bruises.

"Don't be a tease," Josh growled, feeling his boyfriend grind against him.

"I need you," Tyler pouted. He was always so whiney when he was horny.

Josh didn't respond, only attached his lips to Tyler's. The kiss was passionate, both boys needy for more. Josh felt Tyler's chubby fingers lock around his hair. His tongue slipped past Tyler's lips, and the younger whimpered into his mouth.

"Josh, please."

"Tell me what you want baby," Josh mumbled against his lips.

"Need you inside me."

Josh threw Tyler onto his bed and discarded of both of their shirts. He attacked Tyler's neck with his lips, sucking lovely shades of purple and red into his skin. Tyler undid Josh's belt with nimble fingers, sliding his jeans off afterward.

Josh got impatient, and removed his mouth so he could undress Tyler, leaving the boy naked beneath him. Tyler tugged at Josh's boxers. Josh got the hint and threw his underwear to the floor with the rest of their clothing.

Tyler's hands pressed against Josh's chest, pushing the older so he lay under Tyler now. Tyler smiled, making Josh's heart melt. He wasted no time in going down on Josh, his tongue swirling around his tip.

"Fuck," Josh groaned, kneading his hands through Tyler's chocolate locks.

Tyler knew Josh didn't like for things to move slow, which is why he took as much of Josh in his throat as he could. It took everything in Josh to not fuck Tyler's face. His cheeks hollowed around Josh, making the older's head spin. Tyler was looking at him through his lashes, lips gliding around Josh's cock just the way he liked.

"That's good, baby," Josh said, but pulled Tyler off of him by his fistful of the boy's hair.

"Why'd you make me stop?" Tyler whined, his eyes wet considering he was just choking on Josh's dick.

"Want you to ride me."

"No prep?"

"Do you need it?"

Tyler blushed and shook his head. Josh smirked, he didn't think so anyway. Tyler straddled his waist, his front facing Josh. Josh's hands came to rest on Tyler's thighs as he watched the boy position himself.

Josh felt Tyler slowly lower himself onto his cock, making the brunette let out a loud moan. He paused for a moment before he began to bounce, his hands holding onto Josh's for balance.

"Look at you," Josh murmured. "So fucking hot."

Tyler's cheeks grew more red, his eyes hooded as he locked eyes with Josh. "Keep talking like that," he moaned out.

"God, you look so good on top of me. Can't believe I have you all to myself."

Tyler leaned over so their chests were touching, pushing his ass back against Josh. Josh's hands trailed over his sides as Tyler bit down on his neck. He tilted his head back, letting out a moan when he felt Tyler tighten around him.

"Say more," Tyler begged, his words muffled against Josh's neck.

"You're so hot, baby. Feels so good to be inside you," Josh choked out, body overwhelmed with bliss as he felt himself nearing his high.

"Josh, 'm gonna cum."

"Do it baby, let me hear you."

"F-Fuck!" Tyler cursed, slowing down. "Josh!"

Josh felt hot liquid fall onto his stomach, signaling Tyler's release. The boy had completely stopped now, but Josh hadn't finished yet. His fingers locked around Tyler's hips. He held the boy in place and thrusted into him. Tyler cried out, probably from over-stimulation.

Josh went hard and fast, the loud sounds of their skin slapping together echoing throughout the bedroom. The sounds mixed with Tyler's moans until it all became too much for Josh. He came with a drawn-out moan, his nails creating crescent shapes in Tyler's skin.

"Shit," Tyler panted, not making any attempt to remove Josh from himself.

"Good?" Josh asked, his fingers now drawing shapes on Tyler's back.

"S'always good," Tyler smiled, giving Josh a loving kiss.

"Can we go back to planning now?" Josh chuckled, their foreheads pressed together.

Tyler let out a whining noise. "Don't wanna move."

Josh sat up, making Tyler sit up with him. He picked the boy up, his cock still buried inside him, and sat back down at his desk. Tyler was laughing, his nails marking up Josh's shoulders.

"What're you doing!?"

"You didn't wanna move, so you can stay on my lap while we figure this out."

"But, Josh, you're still inside me," Tyler pointed out.

"Is that a problem?"

"No... It just makes me horny again."

Josh chortled, wiggling his hips beneath Tyler. He whined, his teeth sinking into Josh's collarbone. "Joooosh, stop. Feels good."

"Then get off me."

"No."

"Then shut up."

He felt Tyler smile against him as he went back to drawing out their map. They knew their way inside and out of that school, but Josh would feel unprepared if he didn't have everything marked out. He felt more in control that way, like things were less likely to go wrong.

"I'm excited." He heard Tyler say.

He wanted to say that he knows, they've said they're excited every day for the past week. He doesn't, he just hums in agreement.