Josh Dun imagines

An unforgettable ride (smut)

Josh Dun imagine

Warning: smut

Touring with the band twenty one pilots was always interesting. But lately, you had felt like you were going stir crazy. No doubt, something interesting was always going on, but you wanted to go explore the world you were touring. The boys had a show in Tampa in a few days, so they spent those days rehearsing while you spent the day roaming the arena, laying in Josh's bunk, or laying in the dressing room. The boys were about to wrap up for the night, so you decided to make your way to the bus early.
As you settled in the bunk, you pulled out your laptop and scrolled through movies. You decided on The Little Mermaid and you sat back, not bothering to plug in your headphones, leaving the sound playing loudly, making you immersed in it.
However, just as Kiss The Girl was playing, you hear Tyler and Josh bounding onto the bus, laughing about something you didn't know of.
"Where's my girl?" Josh called out.
You stuck your hand out of the bunk signaling your location. You heard the footsteps padding in your direction and you jumped slightly as a damp Josh whipped open the curtain. He was wearing a baggy shirt and shorts and his hair was damp from the shower he just took. Water droplets rested on his toned shoulders and you stared for a moment, but turned back to the movie. He leans down to watch the end of the song and cheekily turns to you, kissing you softly. You pull away laughing.
"Stop being so cheesy, you make me sick," Tyler comments, laying in his own bunk.
You turn back to the movie and Josh squeezes into the confined space to cuddle up to you and watch with you. Throughout the movie, you share small talk and enjoy each others company. When the movie is over, the idea suddenly pops in your head.
"Let's go to Disneyworld!" you nearly shout. Josh looks at you with excited eyes. Since they have the day off tomorrow, it would be perfect. Josh nudges Tyler in his bunk, who is facetiming Jenna.
"Hey dude you wanna go with us to Disney tomorrow?" He asks. Tyler pulls out his earphones and turns to Josh.
"No, I think I'm just going to chill here. You and Y/N should go though, it will be the ultimate goals!" Tyler emphasizes the last bit with a girly voice, making you both laugh. You silently thank the gods that Tyler is going.
Touring was amazing, truly in every way. But you and Josh had barely had any alone time in weeks and you were suffering. The last time you got two minutes alone in the dressing room, Tyler walked in on you, pants off, Josh's bright yellow hair between your thighs. You hadn't done as much as feel each other up since. Maybe you would get some more alone time in a Disney bathroom, you hoped. Twisted, so twisted, but the thought made your thighs clamp together.
"So it's set, tomorrow, you, me, and Walk Disney!" Josh climbed into the bunk again, nearly pouncing on you with excitement.
"I can't wait!" you responded with as much enthusiasm.
"Let's watch Hercules now!" he said with the enthusiasm of a child, settling comfortably next to you. You clicked on the movie, settling into Josh with his arm wrapped around you.

Sometime during Hercules, you had fallen asleep soundly. Early the next morning, you had woken up by Josh shaking your arm and repeating the phrase 'disneyworld' over and over until you got up.
You slipped on some comfortable clothes and brushed your hair, applying a comfortable amount of makeup on the couch with a mirror on the table beside the couch. Josh walked into the room you were applying makeup to grab a shirt, shirtless and wearing black jeans and you couldn't help but stare. You tugged your bottom lip between your teeth and stared at his back flexing as he bent over.
"Like what you see?" he asked, smirking and sauntering over to you. You nodded, still biting your lip, as he got close to your face. You turned to him so that you were sitting, facing front on the couch as he put his arms down, boxing you in with his arms against the couch.
"Do something about it, then," he said.
You lunged at him, standing up and attaching your lips to his. You jumped, and he caught you, holding your backside with his big hands. He laid you down on the couch, settling on top of you, keeping your lips attached.
As always, Tyler opened the slide door and started to talk but stopped when he saw what was going down.
"Josh the uber is here- oh my god not again," he said covering his eyes. You two didn't even jump back, just detached your lips and Josh sighed, hanging his head.
"Alright Ty, we'll be right out," he said.
He picked his head up and muttered, "to be continued," as he pecked your nose and climbed off of you. He slipped on a white tank top and you fixed your lipstick and adjusted your hair, picking up your bag and heading out the door with Josh following. You both waved goodbye to Tyler and nearly leaped off the bus, happy to be having some alone time.
The entire ride to the theme park, Josh was about to explode with excitement, as were you. As the uber dropped you off, you and Josh climbed out of the car and nearly ran to the ticket booth, paying and getting tickets to go inside.
Once you got your bag checked and your ticket scanned, you walked into the entrance, smiling and looking around, taking in the full ambience of everything.
Josh slipped his hands in yours and spun you around, laughing. You walked into the park, hand in hand, excited as the kids around you.
You decided to ride the 'big rides' first so that you can make your way back to the kiddie park and ride rides there on your way out.
After riding Space Mountain, Splash Mountain, and many others, you made your way to the final ride of the 'big' rides: Tower of Terror. This was your absolute favorite ride and you nearly combusted when you saw it. You ran to get in line, ignoring the stares you were getting. The people just in front of you glanced at you and snapped their head forward. When it was almost time to get on the elevator seat carriage. You looked and saw the person was acting strange, but saw the back of their shirt. On the back of the black shirt donned a twenty one pilots logo. You smiled at Josh and pointed. Josh smiled, wanting to poke fun.
"Hey," he said, tapping the person, "What are those marks on your shirt?" he asked, smirking. The person and their friends smiled and hugged Josh, snapping pictures with him.
You had sat right in front of the fans during the ride and as the ride took you up and dropped, Josh held your hand tightly in the air as you screamed with joy.
As you exited the ride, you and Josh waved bye to the fans, before heading to the castle where all the princesses were. You snapped a picture of Josh meeting Elsa and Anna per fan's request, and put it on Twitter and Snapchat, laughing at the explosive responses.
It had come time to start finishing up, and the last ride you decided on was the Little Mermaid ride. Since the ride was dark, kind of lengthy, and you were mostly away from other people for the majority of the time, you made an action plan in your head and smirked.
Sat in the seashell seats, once you and Josh entered the darkness, you leaned over and placed your mouth on his roughly. Josh got the message quickly and grabbed your face, kissing you so hard you may bruise. He moved and kissed the side of your neck, making you moan softly. You shifted so that he was underneath you and you were straddling him in the confined space. He came to your lips and whispered, "You gotta be quiet, babygirl. Wouldn't want everyone else on this ride knowing you're my little whore."
The moment he said that, the ride came to a halt. You and Josh pulled away and looked around, you kneeling and straddling his lap, your heat on his crotch that you could feel hardening. The music still contunued playing, the visuals still moving, but the seashell cart you were in was completely stopped. It was strange mainly because the ride was a nonstop ride and was supposed to always be in motion. Part of Your World suddenly faded out and the announcer came on the loud speaker.
"Dear DisneyWorld attendees, we are expiriencing some technical difficulties. Please stay remained in your seat and remain calm until the ride continues or instructed otherwise," he said, then the music continued playing.
This was all Josh needed to reattach his lips to yours as his hand travelled to your breast. He felt it and cupped it, squeezing it softly. He kept your lips attached to his, and his hand travelled further down your body until it was resting where you needed him the most. He rubbed your heat through your jeans and kissed the spot on your neck that drove you crazy.
"Josh.. please," you moaned in a whisper.
"Please what, baby? Use your words," he smirked.
"Touch me," you moaned again.
Josh moaned, kissing your lips again, as his hand skillfully unbuttoned your jeans with one hand. He slipped his single hand into your pants and delved into your folds.
"You're such a dirty whore, look at you. All drenched for me on a fucking children's ride," he whispered as you moaned at his words.
He quickly reached up with his other hand and covered your mouth.
"You filthy little girl, you gotta keep it down baby," he smirked.
His fingers rubbed your clit in vigorous circles as you nearly bit his hand in pleasure. He sucked at your neck and bit softly, leaving a mark as you yelped. He continued to rub while your hands grabbed the back of his white tank in fistfulls. Suddenly, his slender fingers slipped inside of you, making you arch your body towards his.
The ride finally started moving again and Josh only worked his fingers faster inside you. You felt the heat growing in the pit of your stomach.
"J- Josh, I'm close baby," You said, screwing your eyes shut, ready for the pent up feelings to be released.
"Too bad," he said, pulling his fingers out of you and sucking them clean.
"What the fuck?" You angrily asked, settling down in your seat again.
"We're almost at the end of the ride, baby," he smiled, kissing your cheek.
"This isn't over," you glared at him with dark eyes.
"I sure hope not," he grins, sitting back in his seat.
The ride opens up again and you are faced with the setting sun and loads of people waiting. You two nearly jump out of the ride and he takes your hand in his, still damp from the events earlier. You exit the ride and the worker smiles at you, but your focus is set to one place: the parking lot. People are staring at you two, probably because of the light bruises on your neck and the obvious bulge in Josh's jeans. You whip out your phone, ready to schedule an uber, but you're cut short.
"Josh Dun!" a boy exclaims. Josh smiles, pulling his shirt down to cover the obvious tightness in his lower region. You pull back a bit and see the small crowd of fans forming. Josh pulls in the guy for a hug, poses for a picture, and you see some girls in the tiny group giggling and staring at you. They approach you and shyly ask for a picture, which you put up a fake smile, getting in the selfie. Just before the picture snaps, you see the large hickey on your neck, which is proudly out for the picture. Your heart drops, but before you could say a thing, Josh is the one pulling you away. As more people start to recognize him, Josh starts looking around. Once he spots it, he drags you towards the secluded area.
"Josh what are we doing?" you ask, frustrated and tired of him pulling your arm.
"I can't fucking wait until the tour bus. We're taking care of this right the hell now," he mutters, voice taken down a few octaves.
He sees the ajar closet beside a restaurant and rushes in with you in tow. He slams the door, locks it, and slams you up against it, connecting his mouth to yours with a sloppy kiss.
"You dirty girl," he moans, gripping the bottom of your shirt and roughly pulling it off of you, sending your sequined Mickey ears flying. You do the same, throwing his white tank top to the side, his own Mickey ears going with it. You run your fingers through his bright yellow hair, down his arms, all over his chest. He body was a masterpiece and you wanted to touch every inch of him. The thing that set your nerves ablaze the most, however, was the fact that he felt the same way about you. He slips off your bra and runs his hands over your breasts, feeling your nipples. He massages them for a while and you moan, "Josh, please, stop teasing."
He shoves your pants down your legs and his breath hitches.
"I didn't even realize you weren't wearing any panties, holy shit," he says, voice breathy.
You step out of your pants, kneeling down where your face was at his crotch. You palm him through his jeans and he lets out a loud groan.
"Please baby," he whines.
You undo his belt buckle and pull his jeans down, his briefs coming after. He steps out of them and you grab for his large erection, expecting to put your mouth to it. However, he grabs your hair and you stand back up.
"No, not today. I need to be inside you," he says, lust dripping from his words like acid. You smirk, pecking his earlobe.
"Then use me. Fuck me until I scream your name and can't walk."
Something snaps inside of Josh. He throws you against a table in the small closet and bends you over it, your back touching the cold wood. He throws your legs around his waist and bends over you, squeezing your breasts. He puts the tip to your entrance and you arch your back.
"Fuck Josh," you groan. He finally slips into you, filling you up. You let out a loud moan as Josh starts his fast pace, thrusting in and out of you at a high speed. All the pent up frustration and sexual tension was finally coming out and all you could do was moan repetitions of his name. Since it had been so long, you felt the familiar tension in your stomach growing already. Josh kept his pace and you clawed at his back, drawing blood. He nipped at your neck and you yelped again.
"Fuck Josh, I'm gonna come," you nearly scream, his thrusts only getting faster.
"Come baby, come all over me," he says back, and that's it for you.
The best orgasm of your life washes over you and the only coherent thought that can cross your mind is Josh. You moan his name again and again. You feel everything but feel completely numb and you are sure you come close to blacking out because of the intensity of it. Your body shakes as you ride the aftershocks, clenching yourself to get Josh to his high.
"Fuck babygirl, that's so hot," he moans as he twitches inside of you. You feel him spill deep inside of you with a shaky final moan.
Josh slips out of you and you look down and realize.
"Holy shit, did I really squirt?" you ask, shocked.
"I've never made you do that before, holy shit, that was so hot," he says, finally pushing off you, looking for something to clean up with. You lean up off the table, feet touching the warm ground where Josh's feet were and try to stand up, but hold the table for dear life, a pain surging through your lower region.
"Well you stayed true to your word," you giggle, and Josh comes over to help you get dressed.
"Sorry, babe," he winks, slipping your shirt onto you.
"Don't apologize, I loved it," you smile, kissing him again, stepping in your pants. You slip on your shoes and Josh puts on his own clothes. You call for an Uber and he smooths his hair down as well as yours, and puts both of your Mickey ears back on.
"Now how are we going to get out of here," Josh's laughs.
"You go first and I will go next," You say and Josh kisses your lips then slips out of the door. You adjust your hair so the multiple marks on your neck are hidden and slip out the door, limping slightly. Once you are both successfully out, Josh lets you jump on his back. Once you jump (more like hobble) onto his back, he winces. You slap his head playfully.
"Hey, are you saying I'm fat?" You scoff jokingly. You see the glint in his eyes as he shakes his head no and you pull the back of his collar and study his back. You gasp slightly and smile, seeing the marks you left going all the way down his back. You smile smugly and mutter a 'sorry' to his ear.
As you exit the park and head to the Uber, you and Josh receive the same text from Tyler, and a picture of you and Josh with the fans earlier is attached. You see Josh's obvious bulge in the picture and your hickey, purple and proud, in the picture. You read the text and Josh lets out a hearty laugh.
so you can manage to get down in disneyland and not get caught but the second the idea crosses your mind on the bus, i always interrupt? unfair.
You reply something sassy to his text and climb into the Uber behind Josh. Josh leans over to your ear and whispers, "You don't even know how long I have been waiting to do that, we should do it more in public if it's going to get you that hot and bothered."
You nod at him, interlocking your fingers with his and looking out the window, watching the park get smaller as the trees passed by.

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