Studio D-Joshler

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"TyJo, time to wake up. Literally."

"I feel like I was ripped in half with a dick:"

"You kinda were."

"True. Come cuddle." Josh laid behind me and pulled me close. "What time do you have to leave?"

"I'm working in the studio today so soon."

"No. Don't leave."

"You have to go teach kids."

"No. I give them a week off once a month to spend with family and friends and just relax. I just have to review the videos moms and dads send me to correct technique when they practice."

"That's nice of you."

"I don't want them to be antisocial."

"I know. I know." He whispered. "Now I have even more inspiration." I felt his lips against my shoulder and smiled. "You are such a beautiful, deflowered lady." I laughed and rolled over. I kissed his hand and looked at him.

"I love you." I whispered and gazed into his eyes.

"I love you, too."

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"Daddy! Daddy! Wake up! It's Christmas!" I yelled and bounced on his lap. He grabbed my hips and smiled.

"Okay. Okay." He said. I stood on the bed and walked to the closet. I pulled on his boxers and one of his shirts. He was laying there, shirtless and with his hands behind his head, looking all sexy.

I threw some boxers at him and he pulled them on. "You are really really sexy."

"Thanks princess." He said. Josh stood up and came over, putting his hands on my hips. "You're are beautiful."

"You're are?"

"It's early." He whispered and kissed my neck. I grabbed his hand and dragged him downstairs. I saw Fran sitting on a box and I smiled.

"Our families are still coming later, right?"

"Yeah. As far as I know. Why? Gonna suck my dick?"

"Maybe. We just had sex last night."

"I know. Trust me. I know." I sat on the floor and he did the same. We exchanged presents; clothes, shoes, lots of socks.

"I like these." I held up the cactus socks he got me and smiled. "My favourite."

"Not the lingerie?" He threw his hand over his heart dramatically. "Do you know how weird it was for me to pick out that stuff with middle aged moms trying to get frisky? And teenagers?"

"Yeah. I love it, though. Thank you." I crawled over and sat on his lap. "You're my daddy."

"Yes I am." He rocked me and I smiled. "You're my little princess." He shifted so he was leaning against the couch and I cuddled into him.

"I'm hungry." I muttered and pouted.

"I just got comfy!" He whined. I got up and he grabbed my hand. I pulled him up and pouted.

"You're supposed to pick me up and make me food." I put my hands on his shoulders and he nodded, telling me to jump. I did and he carried me to the kitchen, setting me on the counter.

"How's your butt?" He asked.

"Fine. I guess." He pulled out the stuff to make pancakes and started on them.

"That's what you get for being bratty." I blushed and looked down. He doesn't punish me much but I like his spanking so I was extra bratty last night. Princess just needed a good spanking.

I looked up and saw him cooking bacon, making me scrunch my nose up. "Babe."

"Shit. You don't eat bacon."

"It's okay." He came over and I pecked his lips. "I promise." Josh nuzzled my neck with his nose, making me smile and giggle. I gripped his hair and leaned my head on his.

"The food is gonna burn." I let him go and pouted. He continued cooking and motioned me over. I hopped off and counter and walked over.

Josh set me on his hip and bounced me. "I just had a great idea and now I can't remember."

"I should grow a beard. Like Lumbersexual beard. Not a long one."

"I like the stubbly thing you got going." I said. "Feels nice on my princess parts."

"Does it?" He asked and I nodded, making him smirk and nod. "Good to know."

I sighed and he pulled me up. "Let me down."

"Um, okay." He did and I went to our room. I pulled on a red dress, thigh highs, and black heels. I did my hair in a nice bun and started my makeup. "I've been calling you, but you didn't come down. So I thought I would bring it to you." He said and set a plate down. I blushed and smiled at him.

"Thanks." He shrugged and kissed my forehead. I ate and went back to my makeup. "Do you wanna get married?"

"Duh. We've talked about this before."

"I know. You know what the holidays do to me." He smiled and continued eating. "I mean, I'm only 18, but I've always wanted to get married young and have kids young."

"What age do you wanna be married by?" He asked.

"I would say 23." He looked at me funny. "Don't look at me like that."

"Suck my dick." He muttered. "I'll look at you how I want."

"Feeling loved." I muttered and he smiled.

"I do love you." He came behind me and wrapped his arms around my shoulders. "I love you a lot." He kissed my cheek and smiled at me in the mirror.

"I'll still suck your dick if you want me too."

"That's my girl." Josh said. I laughed and intertwined our fingers. "I was kidding."

"I wasn't."