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Warning : Smut
tyler liked waking up with troye snuggled in his arms, for the mere fact that he looked stress free. tyler ran his hands through troye’s curly hair, feeling how soft it was. it obviously made tyler sick to the bone about how cheesy the whole situation was, but in all honestly all tyler wanted was for troye to be happy. but that didn’t stop him from thinking about all the kinks he could share with troye.
he wasn’t going to lie- tyler did like the idea of fucking troye, while he was tied up, or whipping his ass until it’s bright red. he didn’t mind thinking of troye all dressed up as some kitten, with a tail shaped butt plug and ears. he could picture troye in some skirt and crop top, showing off his beautiful body. thinking of this, made tyler go hard.
the voice of troye quickly shook tyler out of these thoughts. “good morning, babe.” tyler said, kissing troye’s neck. “what were you thinking about?” troye asked, raising his eyebrow. “what?” tyler asked, trying to act confused. “i called your name out like 3 times and you were just playing with my hair the entire time.” he said, “and your dick is-” he said, attempting to finish his sentence, when tyler quickly connected their lips, attempting to save himself from the embarrassment. “i love you.” tyler said, attempting to change the topic. “yeah, and it seems your dick does too.” troye said grinning. “oh shut-” but before tyler could finish his sentence he felt troye’s hand slip down tyler’s boxers, which he would soon remove fully, and stroke him gently.
when tyler did cum, troye quickly got up and was about to walk away, but he stood by the door, and mumbled, “i love you daddy.” after that, troye rushed out of the room, leaving tyler with jizz all over the bed and panting heavily. it was an odd feeling being submissive. most of the time, he was the one that did all the work, and he wanted it to be that way with troye as well. although, there was one situation, how was he going to tell troye that?
lunch rolled around and troye and tyler decided to go out and grab some food. tyler quickly told troye to say there, while he went out to buy a couple things. he quickly went to go put them inside the car, and rushed back to his boyfriend. “alright, let’s go home shall we?” tyler said, smirking.
the dinner table was oddly quiet, since tyler said he would skip dinner tonight. he also said he had some work to do. it was quite annoying, how tyler was just all over the place today. troye mumbled a goodnight to ariel and noah, making it obvious troye was a bit upset. he decided to walk to tyler’s room, where he opened the door to find a bright pink bra and a thong laid out on the bed. a tag on the bra said, ‘wear me’. troye was hesitant to put it on, but when he did, he felt a odd feeling of pride and embarrassment. he pulled the ‘wear me’ tag off, and turned it around, and another note was written, ‘meet me upstairs in the room.’
troye knew what room, tyler was speaking of. the one he saw tyler and noah messing around in. he quickly ran up the stairs, and opened the door. the room was dark, except for the light that shines on a stood up board with cuffs on the side. presumably, where the hand goes. troye walked towards the thing, cuffing his hands in as he waited for tyler.
it felt like hours, and troye was beginning to get sore from just standing there cuffed. he then thought, ‘what if tyler forgot about this’. it was possible. just when he was about to give up, and attempt to un-cuff his hands, he heard footsteps. “damn.” tyler said, getting closer, and squeezing troye’s little ass. “aren’t you just a sexy little slut.” he said, attaching his lips to troye’s neck. when troye began to moan, tyler removed his lips. “before i fuck you, i want to set some rules. you do not cum, unless i tell you to. you do not say tyler, say daddy. the safe word is red.” he said, sternly. troye nodded, his heart beating quickly.
tyler pulled troye’s thong down, letting the cold air, hit troye’s dick, causing troye to cross his legs. tyler then, pushed troye’s legs far from each other. he then walked closer to him, grinding as he stared his boyfriend in the eyes. troye’s eyes begged for as little as just a hand job. tyler then pulled a whip, from the back of his pocket, slapping troye’s hips until it was bright red. tyler began to unbuckle his belt, and pulled his pants down a bit, enough to let his dick be free from clothing. troye’s eyes grew big from excitement, and so did his dick, as it grew higher.
“you’re such a little slut. trying to be a big boy, when we both know that you’re just my baby boy.” tyler said smirking. tyler pushed troye even farther against the board, as he lifted his legs. throwing the skirt on the floor, as he quickly shoved himself into troye, not trying to stretch him out first. “my baby boy.” tyler moaned, as he pulled out, and then shoved himself into troye’s mouth.
troye oddly liked the names tyler called him, whether it was slut, baby boy, or even princess. it gave him a feeling of submission. which he preferred compared to him actually doing the dominating.
when tyler and troye finally came, tyler uncuffed troye, and carried him bridal style to their bedroom. keep in mind, they were still very naked, and the cold air was hitting there warm bodies. “i love you baby boy.” tyler whispered into troye’s ear, as they were about to suddenly drift off to sleep. “i love you too, daddy.” troye said, burying his face in tyler’s chest.
afterall, tyler did get everything he wanted.
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