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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Twenty_One_Pilots
  Relationship:
      Tyler_Joseph/Basketball_Teammates
  Character:
      Tyler_Joseph, Original_Male_Character(s)
  Additional Tags:
      Tyler_is_in_High_School, So_that_makes_this_underage, Blowjobs, handjobs,
      Bukkake
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-06-20 Words: 1300
****** breathe through your nose ******
by Littlehouse
Summary
     “Here,” He – Dan, he thought, the tall point guard – handed him a
     white towel, which Tyler folded quickly and settled under his knees.
Notes
     i... have no excuse for this
See the end of the work for more notes
The faint buzzing of the lights overhead was grounding above the other noises
flooding his ears. Vaguely, he registered that his knees would grow sore from
digging into the concrete floor for too long. He gently reached over and tugged
once on a pair of shorts, looking up through his lashes at the boy wearing
them.
“Could I have a towel or something?” He asked softly, and at the cock of a
questioning eyebrow he gestured to his knees. “I don’t want them to bruise.”
The boy shrugged and turned, calling for a towel for him.
“Here,” He – Dan, he thought, the tall point guard – handed him a white towel,
which Tyler folded quickly and settled under his knees.
“Thank you.” He said sincerely, blinking his lashes and smiling. Dan shrugged,
bringing a hand to Tyler’s chin and tilting his head up. He complied easily,
tongue darting out nervously over his lips. Dan watched him with a searing gaze
and tilted Tyler’s head either way before giving a short nod.
“Okay, baby,” He said softly, moving his hand and running it through Tyler’s
soft hair. He gave it a soft tug, and Tyler gasped, cock already stirring in
his basketball shorts. “You wanna suck us off? Wanna use that pretty mouth of
yours?” Tyler swallowed thickly and nodded, eyes trailing down to the band of
Dan’s dark blue gym shorts.
“Can I touch?” He asked, biting his bottom lip. Dan cursed and tugged on
Tyler’s hair again, and Tyler gasped appreciatively.
“God, you’re unreal.” He muttered, letting go of his hair. He loosened the knot
in the string keeping his shorts up, and tugged them down quickly. His cock
sprang up, half hard, and Tyler eyed it longingly. Dan’s hand found itself on
the back of Tyler’s hand, pulling him forward. “Just like a kid who wants
candy.” He muttered, watching as Tyler lifted his hand up and wrapped it around
the warm cock presented to him. The tip was flushed red, a pretty soft red that
matched Dan’s lips, and a bead of cum leaked out of the tip as Tyler gave a few
tugs. The cock slowly grew to life, and Tyler leaned in and pressed a kiss to
Dan’s hipbone, soft and chaste. Dan groaned, low and guttural, his fingers
threading through Tyler’s hair.
“Fuck,” Another one of his teammates – Matt? Mike? – cursed, hand on his own
cock, jerking it loosely as he watched the spectacle before him. “So fucking
eager, yeah? Get your mouth on his dick, c’mon.” He encouraged, and Tyler was
happy to oblige.
He kissed the tip of Dan’s cock slowly, so slowly, looking up and holding his
teammate’s gaze. The boy tilted his head back, shuddering, as Tyler slowly took
the head of his cock into his mouth. His eyes fluttered shut and he felt the
hand on the back of his head slowly push down, and Tyler opened up his throat
as he bobbed his head to accept the thick cock pushing against his tongue and
cheek.
He heard some of his teammates cursing and felt a hand on his shoulder,
grabbing for his arm and pulling quickly, demanding and desperate. Tyler was
more than happy to lift his hand to the waiting cock, wrapping his slim fingers
around it and making an appreciative noise when he found it to be rock hard and
slick.
“Fucking Christ,” Dan cursed, “You’re pornographic, baby.”
Tyler moaned around Dan’s cock and felt his own cock jump when his nose was
pushed into soft dark hair and tears sprang to his eyes.
“Fuck,” He heard Matt grunt, “His hand is heaven.”
“His mouth is, too.” Dan said, fingers tightening in Tyler’s hair. “I’m gonna
come soon. Too fucking soon, shit.”
Tyler hummed appreciatively, doubling his efforts, bobbing his head quickly
over his teammate’s heavy cock. He lifted the hand he wasn’t using and cupped
Dan’s balls while pulling back and sucking on the head of his dick while
lifting his gaze to meet Dan’s eyes. He blinked his lashes a few times, Dan’s
mouth falling open and hand twitching in his hair. Tyler pulled off with an
obscene pop, moving his hand to jack off Dan while he spoke.
“Do you wanna come on my face?” He asked, blinking innocently. “Wanna mark me
up? All of you?” Dan nodded quickly and Tyler doubled his efforts on both of
the cocks he held, hearing his other teammates cursing behind him. “Come on me,
okay? Wanna feel you all on me.”
“Fuck, he’s hard,” He heard someone mutter – it sounded like Cal. “He’s really
enjoying this. Holy shit.”
“Our own little slut.” Matt grunted, precum spilling from the tip of his cock.
Tyler loved how red it was, leaking all over his hand, twitching and ready to
come for him.
“Holy shit- fuck, gonna-“ Dan cursed, yanking on Tyler’s hair. Tyler opened his
mouth, tilting his head up and waiting for his reward. After a few more tugs
Dan was coming on his face, hot and messy, dripping down his cheek onto his
chin.
“Don’t wipe it off.” Cal ordered, tilting Tyler’s head towards him and holding
his jaw. Tyler considered telling him how he would never wipe it off, not until
everyone was finished, but decided against it as Cal pressed his own cock to
Tyler’s lips. He opened his mouth gratefully and moaned happily, immediately
bobbing his head.
“Cock slut,” Matt muttered, wrapping his hand around Tyler’s, “Our little cock
slut. Fuck.” Tyler squeezed a little bit tighter and swallowed around Cal’s
dick, both boys letting out appreciative moans. His own cock strained almost
painfully against his briefs, trapped under his gym pants. He longed to give it
the attention it craved, but needed to take care of his teammates first.
Matt tilted his head back and made a sound akin to choking before coming onto
Tyler’s face, painting the side that wasn’t already decorated with cum. Tyler
moaned and trembled, thinking he might come untouched.
“Jesus Christ, you are a fucking dream come true.” Cal muttered, both of his
hands weaved into Tyler’s hair. He pushed him down slowly, so slowly, until
Tyler’s nose was pushed into the hair at the base of his cock and he almost
couldn’t breathe. Tyler gently grasped at Cal’s thighs, squeezing them and
trying to fight to keep himself upright as his vision swam. He let out a gag
and Cal pulled his head back, letting him gasp in a quick breath, and pulled
Tyler back onto his cock. He repeated this, pulling Tyler down until he
couldn’t breathe, fucking his face, and pulling him back for a few minutes.
Tyler saw stars by the time he came, moaning gutturally and cursing, coming
onto his nose and in his hair.
Cal backed up, panting, and pulled his shorts up while watching Tyler cough and
catch his breath. Tyler leaned over, one hand on his knee that was thankfully
unbruised and the other on his chest. He didn’t move to wipe away the cum
dripping down his face – he was a good boy. Faintly, he heard his teammates
leaving, signaling Tyler as the only one in the locker room.
Shakily he wiped off some of the cum on his face and reached into his pants
with the same hand, wrapping his fingers around his stiff cock. His eyes
fluttered shut, a soft moan escaping his lips as he jerked himself slowly. He
didn’t last very long, coming in his pants nearly as soon as he started, chest
heaving and thighs shaking.
He stood up after a few minutes and headed to the showers in the locker room.
As he turned on the faucet, letting the hot water blast, he licked his lips and
tasted sticky salt with a smile.
End Notes
     i have like twenty million things i could be writing that's more
     productive than this filth but have a fic with high school tyler
     getting dicked by his basketball teammates instead
     it's 1300 words (which is 4 pages on my word document) but it doesn't
     look like that much on here so i apologize '''orz
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