Josh winced as Tyler carefully bandaged his torso, taking care of the lacerations on his stomach. There was a wet towel in Tyler's hand that he was using to clean the blood off of Josh, and he was glad to see that Josh looked a lot more alive when all the blood was gone. He was left with countless cuts and bruises, but he would be okay.

Josh closed his eyes and leant his head against the wall. They were sitting on the bathroom floor, the contents of their medical kit spilled next to them. There was blood all over the white tiles, but Tyler would clean it later.

Tyler gently cupped Josh's face. "What do you need?"

Josh looked into the younger boy's eyes before pulling him in for a kiss. When they pulled away, he simply whispered, "you."

Tyler leant forward and kissed him again, this time more passionately. He squeaked when Josh hoisted him onto his lap.

Tyler pulled away quickly. "Does it hurt?"

Josh shook his head. "Not anymore."

Tyler paused, looking around him. He stood up, holding Josh's hand, and led them to Josh's room. When Josh raised an eyebrow, Tyler smiled sheepishly.

"Your bed's bigger," Tyler admitted.

Josh hummed and pushed Tyler down onto the apparently bigger bed. He pinned Tyler's arms above his head and began sucking hickeys down his neck.

He suddenly paused and pulled away. "If you want me to stop, say so, okay? I will right away."

Tyler shook his head and pushed his hips up against Josh's. "Don't stop."

Josh grinned and began to grind on Tyler's hips, his arms restraining Tyler's as he sucked on the younger's collarbone. Tyler closed his eyes, overwhelmed by the feeling of Josh's lips against his skin. He moaned pathetically when Josh put just enough pressure on his crotch.

Josh suddenly sat up. "Shit. I don't have any stuff."

Tyler blushed and got up from the bed. "I do."

Josh raised his eyebrow and followed Tyler to his room. He laughed when Tyler pulled open a drawer, revealing multiple toys, lube and condoms.

"Why do you even have this?" Josh chuckled.

"It calms me down," Tyler shrugged before pulling out the lube and condoms and quickly shutting it.

Josh stopped him. "No, I've got an idea."

Tyler's eyes widened when Josh pulled out a vibrator from the drawer.

"This isn't just gonna be regular sex, huh?" Tyler squeaked.

"Are you okay with that?" Josh smirked, knowing Tyler would say yes.

Tyler nodded and grabbed Josh's wrists, pulling him back to the other's room. He pulled his shirt off. Josh would do the same if his wasn't already discarded in the bathroom floor.

Tyler's hand gently traced over Josh's bandages. "Are you sure you'll be okay?"

Josh nodded. "More than okay."

Josh slowly unzipped Tyler's jeans and pulled them off before following suit. He studied Tyler with a smile and pressed a gentle kiss to his lips.

Tyler squirmed beneath him. "Please do something."

Josh smirked. "Alright."

He grabbed the vibrator and coated it with lube. Tyler looked at him with wide eyes.

"Do you need prep for this?" Josh asked.

Tyler shook his head. Josh pulled his boxers off, pausing for a moment to marvel over the sight of Tyler's body, before spreading his legs. He coated the vibrator in lube and turned it up to the second highest setting. He pushed it in, watching as Tyler squeezed his eyes shut and threw his head back.

"You're a dick," Tyler muttered, his hands clenching the sheets as he writhed around.

Josh nearly came in his boxers at the sight. "I think I'm about to piss myself. Holy shit."

Tyler arched his back. "Not a great- not a great time to say that, J-Josh."

Josh reached a hand into his boxers and began pumping his dick, overstimulated by the way Tyler was moaning beneath him.

"How often did you say you do this?" Josh gaped.

Tyler bit back a moan as the vibrator moved inside of him. "I du-dunno. Every- every second night or so."

Josh groaned at the thought. "Jesus Christ."

Tyler pulled Josh down into a kiss. "It's better with you here."

Josh grinded against him, making Tyler see stars. He pulled the vibrator out and Tyler whimpered at the loss.

Josh pulled his own boxers off. He rolled the condom onto his hard dick and coated it in lube. Tyler gasped as Josh pushed the head in, his hands moving to grip Josh's shoulders. Josh pushed all the way in, pausing for a moment until Tyler nodded, signalling for him to move.

Josh pulled out and slammed back in. They both moaned, their eyes closed as Josh repeated the action, over and over again. Tyler suddenly let out a high pitch whine, and Josh knew that he had hit a special spot inside of him. He angled his hips to hit it again, smirking as Tyler arched his back. Tyler clenched his thighs, not letting out any warnings before his was spirting cum all over his own stomach.

Josh groaned at the sight before following suit, releasing into the condom. He rode them both through their high, his grip on Tyler's hips definitely leaving marks on the boy's skin. He pulled out with a sigh and pulled the condom off, tying it and throwing it into the bin beside his bed. He collapsed next to Tyler, who was panting.

Josh pulled Tyler to his side and kissed his shoulder. He brought Tyler to his chest and pulled the sheets over them.

"Thinking about how you came untouched." Josh smirked.

Tyler hit his shoulder playfully. "Shut up."