#alien!t

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im gunna bring alien ty back , alien ty gets a flashback n he starts freaking out and hitting josh and thrashing bc he thinks hes whatever evil thing took hold of his planet's people and josh has to hold him down and calm him down and get him to realize hes ok hhdh

the thrashing is what wakes him first, tyler’s side of the bed jumping and jolting as if from an earthquake.

“ty,” josh mumbles, throws an arm over to find that tyler’s quaking so bad it’s a wonder he’s still on the bed. “ty?”

still half asleep, he picks himself up to look at his boy, shivering and shaking and mumbling in his sleep. he goes to pet a hand down his arm and tyler grabs him, hard, viselike grip squeezing the carpals at josh’s wrist together.

“ow, tyler.”

“get away,” tyler mumbles, then louder, “get away! don’t hurt me!”

“tyler, it’s me,” josh says, and this must be loud enough for tyler to wake up because his eyes flash open. but they’re filled with horror, seeing whatever he was behind his eyelids and not what’s actually in front of him.

he screams so loud josh winces, scratches a hand at josh’s shoulder and shrieks, “get away! go, get away, don’t hurt me or my family, please!”

“tyler! tyler, it’s me!” but tyler is still screaming, the mattress creaking as he claws at josh and tries to push him away. finally josh shouts, “it’s josh!”

and tyler goes still, panting and hanging onto josh and starting to cry. “joshua? j-josh, i’m…what…i thought…you weren’t.” then, as if realizing what happened, “oh, joshua, i’m sorry. i…i’m so sorry, i thought you were…oh, goodness, i can’t…i need some h20…”

josh gets him a glass of water, chilly and frosted from the fridge, and lets tyler sit up in bed, drinking almost the whole thing down. he pets tyler’s sweaty hair back and promises that he’s okay, that josh is here with him.

tyler, however, spots the scratches at josh’s arm and runs his fingers over them. “did i do that?”

“it doesn’t matter,” josh answers instead. “what matters is that you’re safe. and i’m safe. and we’re here together. and i’m always gonna protect you, no matter what.”

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Can you continue the last alien!t ask? Is ty able to cum three more times? Can you make it so Josh cums jus from watchin him?

after the third time, he rolls right into a fourth, shorts now completely drenched as josh works the vibrator over the front of them.

“joshua,” tyler gasps, and his entire chest is red, face streaked with tears. “i-i can’t stop, i’m…nnnh, please…”

“just let it happen, baby.” josh has a strong arm hooked around tyler’s waist, keeping him close and safe. “i know it’s a lot, but this is the last one. after this we can stop if you want. or if you feel like you need another, we can do that, too.”

as tyler’s cumming for the fourth time, hips jumping, liquid spilling out of his shorts and down his thighs, josh grinds desperately against his backside. he’s impossibly hard, trying not to cum in case tyler’s orgasm leads him into a fifth.

but it’s so fucking hot, watching his boy squirm and whimper and shake for him, completely drenched in sweat and his tentacles’ liquid.

“ty, i’m…i’m gonna cum, too.”

“yes, joshua, p-please. wanna feel. need to feel you finish for me, i’m…” tyler collapses back against josh’s chest, arms splayed out to his sides, breathing like he just ran a marathon.

and josh cums, spurting in his own shorts as he tightens the arm he has around tyler’s middle, presses down on the tops of tyler’s thighs and humps his orgasm out with a whimper.

“my joshua,” tyler mumbles, jerking against the vibrator josh’s lax arm is still holding between his legs. “mmmy joshie, ‘s…s-so good, i’m…need t’sleep, joshua. please, ‘s…so tired.”

tyler blinks tired eyes at him and josh, swallowing thickly, finally turns the vibrator off and throws it aside. it’s soaked in tyler’s juices, but he can’t find the will to care.

not with his boy so exhausted and sleepy on top of him, both of them panting and warm and sweaty.

“did so well, ty.” josh twitches and feels his spunk going cold in his shorts. “so good for me, my boy. you liked it?”

“yes’m…” tyler turns a little, head thunking down to josh’s shoulder, nosing at his neck. “loved it…was a lot, but…was so good. that last one…i couldn’t stop, i…it was weird.”

josh nods, cradles tyler’s damp hair in one hand, the other drawing gentle patterns on his thigh. “sometimes that happens, especially with overstimulation.” tyler nods back, drooling a little as his eyes flutter. “you want me to take you to bed?”

tyler nods again and josh picks him up, shaky on his still-jittering legs, and heads to the bedroom.

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Josh teasing alien!t an makin him beg and then when he finally gives him what he wants he overstims him and makes him cum three times in his pants

poor little thing is sat in josh’s lap, legs splayed wide around josh’s thighs as josh holds a vibrator over the crotch of his shorts.

his tentacles are flailing, making the material of his shorts writhe and undulate as tyler squirms, arms tied behind his back.

josh made it very clear before they started that he wasn’t going to tie the knot too tight, that tyler would be able to break out if he wanted to. but he’s done such a good job keeping still so far, hands clenched together and pressed between his lower back and josh’s stomach.

“joshie, ‘m…gonna cum, yeah yeah, gonna cum, keep doing that.”

humming, josh curls his fingers around one of tyler’s thighs and takes the vibe away. “beg me.”

tyler is immediately pushing up, tentacles bulging in his shorts as he whimpers. “oh, why, joshua, why did you -”

“because i want you to beg. ask me for it, yeah?” one hand ghosts underneath tyler’s shirt, up over his warm belly and to a nipple, pinching.

tyler nods and takes a shuddering breath. “please, joshua, please. touch me, use the vibrator, pull my shorts down and make my tentacles feel good, anything!”

josh can’t help but grin, stifling the smile in the back of tyler’s shoulder. he places the vibrator back between tyler’s legs and turns it up a notch.

tyler shakes and starts to cum, clamping his legs closed around the vibe.

josh lets him hold it there with his thighs, hands coming to clutch at his hips so he doesn’t topple over.

“o-oh, josh! s-so good, i’m…aaah…” he’s trembling and crying, fat tears rolling down his cheeks as he pulls a little at the restraints.

“need me to untie you?”

“n-no, i…take the vibe, please…’s too much…”

as tyler slowly opens his legs again, revealing a wet patch in the middle of his shorts where his tentacles squirted their liquid, josh grabs the now damp vibrator.

but he doesn’t take it away.

first he brushes it lightly back over that same wet spot, making tyler jerk and finally break free of the binds, grabbing at josh’s wrist. “oh, that’s…too much…”

“i know,” josh murmurs, watches tyler’s face carefully as he rests the vibrator again between his legs.

tyler twitches and starts to pant, legs clenching around josh’s knees. “a-ah, can…you think i can orgasm again?”

“tyler,” josh sighs bemusedly, starting to circle the damp spot with the vibrator. “i think you can cum at least three more times.”

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Dada can you do one where alien!t goes out wif blur on a date an after dinner they go to the mini carnival on the board walk but ty starts to feel funny an they realize the dessert must of had bananas in it and they are gonna go home but the Ferris wheel gets stuck while they are at the top -🐣

the compartment sways from side to side as tyler rocks, hands clamped over his belly.

trembling, blurry sits on the opposite side of the pod, not wanting it to tip too much. he glances back over the lip of his seat and groans at the long drop down. “how much longer?” he shouts.

the attendant below answers with a shrill, “sir, please be patient!”

tyler doesn’t know he’s afraid of heights and he would like to keep it that way.

he closes his eyes and breathes slowly, carnival lights flashing like sirens.

“blur,” tyler grunts. “please come and rub my belly?”

blurry takes a shuddering breath. “i would, ty, but-”

“never mind,” tyler says hurriedly, and blurry’s stomach lurches as he opens his eyes just in time to see tyler skidding to the end of his seat, bending over the compartment and puking as some girl from below screams.

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I jus wanted to know what happens after ty throws up. Does blur finally move to hold him? Does he tell him about his fear of heights? Does ty accidentally throw up on blur too? What does the girl below do when they finally do get off?-🐣

tyler wipes his mouth, the girl still shrieking below, and sits back hard in his seat. the compartment sways dangerously and blurry groans.

“why won’t you hold me, blurry?” tyler asks, hand rubbing slowly at his stomach. “you don’t look well.”

“neither do you.”

“i did just vomit.”

“…true.” blurry sighs and starts to sidle carefully to the other side of the compartment. when he’s there, huddled close to tyler, the pod is tipped toward them, but he doesn’t feel scared. at least not as scared as he did. “i’m scared of heights. well, i wasn’t for a while. but now that we’re stuck i’m anxious again.”

“oh, i am sorry, blurry.” tyler lays his clammy head on blurry’s shoulder. “we will be down soon, i know it.”

it’s another five minutes before the ferris wheel starts again and when it does blurry and tyler stumble off next to each other, tyler sick and leaning against blurry and blurry shaking as his feet hit the solid ground.

there’s a girl in front of them holding one soggy arm out beside her. she spots them and scowls, specifically at tyler. “are you the asshole who threw up on me?”

already on edge, blurry snaps, “maybe you shouldn’t have had your arm hanging out, little girl. you might wanna shut up before i puke on you, too.”

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Alien!t being overstimed by blur?

tyler's whining, writhing all over the place between blurry's legs on the couch.blurry keeps him mostly still with an arm around his waist. his other hand is in tyler's shorts, sifting through tyler's wet, shuddering tentacles.a few minutes ago he'd gotten hard out of nowhere - blame it on the movie they were watching and the gay sex scenes that are so few and far between in the hetero film world - and asked ty if he could touch him.as soon as tyler started nodding, blurry had slipped a hand into his shorts and gotten him off quick and dirty, grinding into the small of his back as he did.he still hadn't cum, but tyler had, just a few seconds ago, spilling his fluid on blurry's fingers and getting his boxers very damp.and blurry hadn't stopped, just kept petting through the shuddering tentacles as tyler seized and bucked and tried to get away."nnh, blur...joshua always stops after i've finished.""does he now?" is blurry's response, fingers flicking against the spent tentacles."u-uh-huh...'cus that's when i'm done." tyler hiccups and blurry can feel his face burning when he turns it against his arm.blur pauses and noses at tyler's smooth jaw. the guy can't grow a beard to save his life, presumably because he's an alien. "do you not like this?""it's just..." tyler wriggles again and blurry feels his tentacles sighing. "...different."he tightens the arm he has around tyler's soft middle, gives a flicker of his fingers that has tyler grunting and licking his lips. "then i'll tell you when you're done."

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Blur holdin alien!t while he's crying about missin joshie one night while joshie is on a business trip. And blur doesn't know what to do to calm him and ty suddenly looks at him and says through broken sobs "an my tentacles have been aching all day but I wanted Joshie." Which kind of hurts blur but he doesn't tell ty that he jus asks if it was ok if he helped him instead and ty just slowly nods and then sticks blur's hand in his shorts

tyler’s shaking as he puts blurry’s hand in his shorts. his tentacles are writhing, wrapping around blurry’s fingers and bringing them close in a vice grip, slicking themselves along his digits and getting them wet.

“nnh,” tyler says, and hiccups with blurry’s other hand rubbing slow circles on his back.

“good?” blurry asks, hushed, and tyler starts to hump his hand, rutting back and forth as his tentacles jerk themselves on his fingers. one comes to wrap itself around blurry’s wrist, keeping him there.

tyler nods, but says nothing, damp face pressed to blurry’s chest.

“as good as josh?”

tyler thrashes, impossibly wet between his legs, and digs his nails into blurry’s shoulders so hard it hurts. “i-i didn’t mean…aah…blurry, i…i didn’t mean t’ make you upset. i just mean-”

“i’m not upset,” blurry says hurriedly.

but tyler just peers up at him, mouthing at the front of blurry’s now-wet t-shirt. “don’t lie, please, blurry. i can feel it. they can feel it.” his tentacles throb at the mention. “you’re sad. b-because i said i wanted joshua. but i didn’t mean – i mean, i didn’t say that because-”

“it’s okay,” blurry sighs, the hand on tyler’s back stilling. “i know. you wanted josh because he’s the one who brought you here.”

“doesn’t mean i love him more,” tyler explains, hips still moving fast into blurry’s hand. “feels just as good having you here, i promise.”

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Dada can you write where alien!t is home alone for three days and he decided to eat all banana fings to try and get his body to not be sick anymore but blur comes home a day early and finds ty all curled up in the baftub wif his hands wrapped around his tummy-🐣

there isn’t even any water in the tub, just tyler lying on the cold porcelain with his hands tucked around his swollen belly. his shirt is rucked up to his middle and he has his favorite pair of space boxers on.

“ty?” blurry kneels at the side of the tub and reaches down to curve black fingers around tyler’s arm.

tyler moans and shivers and reaches up weakly with a trembling hand. “b-blurry, i…i did something incredibly…stupid…”

“what’d you do, angel?” worried, blurry pulls tyler up quickly, before he has a chance to protest.

tyler moans and burps and when he does he reeks of bananas.

“i ate so many bananas…all the ones joshua had on the counter. i’ve been in here for 12 hours…”

“oh, my boy,” blurry sighs, rubbing at tyler’s back. “why would you do that?”

tyler explains and by the end of the story blurry is laughing good-naturedly and shaking his head. “that’s not how it works, ty. if you’re allergic to something, it’s likely you will be forever. or we can take you for tests every so often and see. but you can’t just eat a lot of bananas and expect your allergy to go away, yeah?”

“i did not…” tyler shakes his head and clings to blurry, entire body jerking as he burps again. “…know that.”