it was evening when tyler got home from rehearsal with josh, you were upstairs in your bedroom reading when you heard him shut the door downstairs. based on the way you heard his keys hit the floor and the heavy steps coming upstairs, you could tell something was wrong. you put your book down and met him in the hallway, his shoulders were slumped and he looked exhausted. “hey, what’s wrong honey” you asked as you wrapped your arms around him. he tucked his face into your neck and let out a sigh, “i’m just a little overwhelmed with planning out these shows, there’s either issues with the venues or scheduling conflicts with the crew, and nothing seems to want to work out” you ran your hand through his hair and asked in a soft voice “is there anything i can do?” he shook it head “no, it’s okay i just missed you” tyler pressed a kiss to your shoulder and wrapped his arms even tighter around your waist, when suddenly… an idea popped into your head. you took his face into your hands and smiled sweetly, as if your intentions were nothing but pure.. which they were. your methods however.. that was different. with a slight tilt of your head you asked “do you want me to make you feel better?” tyler nodded his head then asked “how exactly?” to which you just smiled.

soon the two of you found yourselves in bed. tyler’s wrists were tied to the headboard and he sat beneath you with his shirt unbuttoned while you straddled his hips and pressed kisses into his neck and chest. “you feeling better yet, honey?” you whispered into his ear. “mhm, so much better” he smiled, “but please don’t stop” he pleaded. you were quick to reassure him, “don’t worry angel, i wasn’t going to let you go that quickly” you put your lips on his and quickly slipped your tongue in as if you were trying to get out the bad taste the day had left in his mouth and replace it with your own. slowly you began grinding against his lap, there was no rush to what you planned on doing, but tyler was always quick to come undone.

you felt tyler started pushing his hips up against as he let out a soft groan into your kiss. you started to move faster, the thin fabric of your underwear beneath your skirt became damp with your arousal as you dragged yourself across the zipper of his pants. freeing himself from your kiss, tyler panted, “feels so good, i’m not gonna last.” you went back to kissing his neck, “that’s okay, honey. you can make a mess, we got all night” you grabbed his face and kissed him again, biting his lip and you grinded your hips into his, harder and harder. the soft moans tyler fought back eventually slipped into your mouth, that paired with the way he writhed beneath you meant he was close. “come for me ty, i know you’re there” tyler let out a shaky breath, he was there alright, you just had to tip him over. you quickened your pace and whispered with a sweet smile “i’ll clean you up, just make a mess for me, ty” in and instant, tyler choked out a moan, squeezed his eyes shut and struggled against the restraints that held him to the headboard.

it was a beautiful sight to watch him fall apart like this, he came down from the high and you watched as his face went pink and he turned to hide his face from you. you never quite understood why he got so embarrassed, you had always adored watching him revel in the pleasure you provided him, and you practically got off on the gasps and moans he failed to hold back whenever you kept him on edge. maybe it was cumming in his pants that had him so sheepish, to be turned into a moaning, sensitive, mess without even taking off his clothes. whatever it was though, you had plans to take his mind off of it.

without a word, you placed tender kisses down his chest until you got to the waistline of his pants. you meant it when you said you would clean him up. quickly, you undid his belt buckle, took out his top pant button and pulled down the zipper. you looked up at him again, he watched you intently, but there was still a pleading look in his eyes.

as if you’d ever stop now.

you pulled his pants down to above his knees and reached for the band of his now-ruined boxers. maintaining eye contact with tyler, you pulled down, releasing his long, sticky cock. you didn’t waste any time. taking his dick into your hand, you licked along his length, enjoying the salty taste that coated your tongue. tyler watched in awe as you swallowed every last drop of the mess he made, you lived for moments like this and he could see that now. you pressed a soft kiss onto his tip, and the sight of it was nearly enough to make tyler cum on your face right there. you wrapped your lips around him and started moving your head up and down. tyler moaned as you forced his cock down your throat. “ohh-god-fuck-please” tyler moaned between breaths. tyler bucked his hips forward and you immediately pinned him down. “impatient, are we?” you teased, and instead of going back to taking him down your throat, you tongue circles around his pink, throbbing tip. “pl-please, i won’t do it again” he whined, but you were having too much fun to take pity on him. you took your mouth off of him and resorted to stroking him using only your index finger and thumb, and it drove him insane. “i’m s-sorry” he pleaded, “please, just-” tyler cut himself off, his face red with shame, he couldn’t even look at you anymore. “please what, hmm?” you asked, a sickeningly sweet smile plastered on your face. tyler was flustered, but he needed you, and he knew this game you liked to play. the only way for him to get what he wanted was to give you what you wanted. defeated, tyler spoke softly through the timid expression on his face, “please touch me” you tilted your head with faux confusion, “i am touching you” tyler shook his head “it’s not enough” he pouted. you crawled up until the two of you were face to face. “tell me exactly what you want then, honey” you looked into his eyes, he was embarrassed, and you took a strange sense of pride in it, because you knew that there was a part of tyler that loved this game as much as you did. the way you teased, the condescending tone in your voice, if he was going to feel inferior to anyone, it was going to be you. tyler avoided your gaze as he began to open his mouth, “i.. i- want you to make me cum” he was mumbling, but heard exactly what he said, still though, you couldn’t give it to him that easily, you wanted him to own it. “i can’t hear you honey, you have to speak up if you want me to help you” a lump of embarrassment formed in tyler’s throat, he knew you heard him, you always did, this was just another one of your ways of making him feel small, and while it turned him on to see you like this, tears welled in his eyes at how difficult you were making this for him when he was already so desperate. neediness getting the better of him, tyler choked out once again, through glossy eyes, “i want you to make me cum, pl- please” you tilted your head with that stupid cocky grin of yours and said “why didn’t you just say so?”

after giving him a quick kiss on the lips, you made your way back down to his cock. his tip was already dripping with pre-cum and the sight had you squeezing your legs together to combat your own arousal. tyler watched you with anticipation, you finally wrapped your hand around the base of his cock and he let out a sigh. you knew you had to give him what he wanted before you could start toying with him again, the poor thing was already on the verge of tears, so after stroking him a few times you began licking the pre-cum dripping down his dick. and when tyler started to tilt his head back, you quickly pushed him down your throat until your lips were back at the base of his cock. your sudden move made tyler groan, and the sound made your pussy throb. you moved faster until he began to twitch, whining out pleas and thank you’s as you drove him to his high. “ohh-fuck please, i can’t, i’m gonna-” his words told you loud and clear and was ready to come for you. as you continued to suck on him, you looked up to watch his face as he made a mess on yours. the tears in his eyes fell down his face as he shut his eyes in pleasure, his mouth fell open and he choked out a broken moan, and his cock twitched in your throat with the hot release of cum. tyler had always seemed to make a mess of himself when he came, and now he was making a mess of you. after taking a load down your throat, you came up for air and held him in your hands, but tyler wasn’t done there. tyler continued to cum across your face and back in your open mouth, still riding out his orgasm. you smiled and swallowed what had landed nicely on your tongue. now that he was finished, you figured he might like a taste. you went back up to be face to face once again and gathered the cum on your face with your finger. tyler was still breathing heavy with his mouth open and you took the opportunity to press your finger to his tongue. tyler closed his lips around your finger and sucked the sweetness off of it. this wasn’t the first time you’ve done this, and it seemed that it was something you both enjoyed. tyler swallowed and began planting kisses on his face with a grin. a shy smile grew on tyler’s face and he whispered a quick, “thank you.”

you grabbed his face and kissed him once again, “oh you’re welcome sweetheart, but i’m not quite done with you yet.” tyler’s face lit up at your words “are you sure?” all you could do was smile, “of course i’m sure. i want to play with you, is that okay?” tyler quickly nodded his head, “yes, you can, please” you let out a airy laugh, “you are just so sweet, honey. i want to make sure i get all the stress out of you, okay?”

you sat beside him, pressing kisses into his jawline as you gripped his cock in your hand. the scene was almost perfect, but there was something missing. “wait-” tyler blurted out. “what is it?” you asked him, patiently. tyler, now a little embarrassed at his volume, lowered his voice to just above a whisper, “can i see you? please?” there was desperation in his voice, and you appreciated his bravery, no stammering? it was a rare occurrence. “i thought you’d never ask” you smiled, pulling your top over your head and unhooking his favourite lace bra. you threw the clothes to the floor, while tyler’s eyes darted to your chest. his dick twitched against him and his mouth was stuck open at the sight of you. as you went back to what you had been doing before the interruption, tyler stopped you again. “i meant- i meant all of you,” he said shyly. you smiled once again and felt your face start to blush, “okay,” you replied sweetly. you had to stand up this time, pulling your skirt and matching lace underwear down to your ankles before kicking them off. there tyler saw how wet you’ve been this whole time, arousal dripped down your inner thighs and you quickly squeezed them together to ease the throbbing of your clit. you crawled back onto the bed and connected your lips with tyler’s, once you let go, you asked him, “is this what you wanted?” tyler nodded and smiled, “yes, you’re beautiful.” you giggled, “thanks honey.” and soon you went back to kissing up and down his neck and found your hand wrapped around his cock again. you made slow strokes up and down the lengths of him, using a mixture of saliva and his pre-cum as lubricant. this was going to be a slow one, you were sure of it. you wanted to push him to his limits. you wanted him desperate and whiny. and most importantly, you wanted a little more than a few tears down his face.

you wanted him to cry.

you took your sweet time with tyler. you circled your thumb on the tip of his cock while he hummed contently against your lips. the two of you kissed softly, not being in any rush. eventually, you began slowly stroking him while your lips moved from his face to his neck. you wanted to get him going. so, you started leaving a few marks that could only be covered with the black paint he used on tour, and you kept your touch on him just light enough to make him ache for more. it didn’t take long for him to get impatient. tyler was breathing heavily now, trying hard to keep his cool, but it was no use. your grip on his cock was tight, but your movement was slow. and the way you left marks would usually have him groaning into your ear but you were so stingy with them, it was making tyler desperate. you noticed his eyes become laced with a look of neediness, so you stopped what you were doing. “is something wrong sweetie?” you asked. “no. no.” he reassured, “i just- can you move a little faster?.. please.” you smiled. “sure, hon.” usually you wouldn’t have agreed to that so easily, but you had something else you wanted to try instead.

you went back to stroking his cock and marking up his neck, this time only faster. tyler let out soft moans into your ear, “feels so good, honey” he whispered. you sped up the movement of your hand a little more now, and as the tyler’s volume increased, you knew you almost had him right where you wanted. you stopped kissing his neck and moved to his lips, massaging his tongue with yours and then tugging on his bottom lip. as tyler groaned you started rotating your wrist and your hand moved up and down his cock. pre-cum oozed onto your fingers and you felt tyler start to twitch in your grasp. he was on edge, just a few more seconds and he’d be making a mess of himself once again. tyler fought against his wrist restraints and moaned into your kiss, he was there you could feel it, teetering on the edge of his orgasm, he just needed you to push him over.

and that’s when you stopped.

tyler huffed at the absence of your touch, “w- why’d you stop?” he asked, out of breath. you shrugged, “i don’t know, i figured i’ve done the last few things you asked of me, and now i want to do something for me.” tyler nodded slowly, “a- and what is that?” your gaze shifted from his eyes to his lips and back up, in a soft tone you tilted your head, feigning innocence, “i just wanted to play with you some more” but you knew it was more than that, tyler knew it was more than that. you wanted to own him, that was it. you wanted him to beg and cry for you, you wanted to make him ache just to be the one to make it all go away, and you wanted to be there when he fell apart after being drained of all the cum he had to offer you.

and you were going to get what you wanted. tonight was only beginning.