Jarbyn with Zaniel and Jeben

18

Nobody's POV

Present day

Corbyn woke up from his deep sleep, feeling refreshed. He hasn't felt this good since last week. He ended up staying a whole week at Jonah and Daniel's dorm room. He wasn't sleeping that good and had a lot on his mind. He missed Jack most of all though. Yeah he was mad at him for calling Frost, but what was he suppose to do? Corbyn refused to help him, but that changed starting now. 

Corbyn was going to tutor the shit out of Jack, be the best tutor he could be, blow Frost out of the water. By the time Corbyn was done tutoring Jack, Jack would never think to ask Frost for help again. Only Corbyn! 

Corbyn didn't even have the heart to do anything bad in the week timespan. He just kind of moped around Daniel's and Jonah's room, doing his class work. He was so far ahead now, he could miss a whole month if he wanted to. 

He wanted to get better though. He found that in his week without Jack, his life...well it fucking sucked! He liked spending time with Jack, getting him to let loose and enjoy himself. They were good for each other, Jack could rein Corbyn in while Corbyn could make Jack relax and have fun. They balanced each other in a weird way. 

Corbyn got up from his bed and stretched, his back popping a few times. Corbyn then makes his way towards the shower. It was Saturday and no classes were today, Jack still sleeping. Corbyn took a quick shower before walking over to Jack's bed, a mysterious smile on his face. 

Corbyn leaned over Jack, making sure his mouth was beside his ear. "Jacky come on. Time to get up Baby boy." 

Jack moaned in his sleep, moving a bit before settling back down and refusing to wake up. 

"Sweetheart, come on! Wake up for me." Corbyn tried again, letting his hand travel down Jack's side, massaging it. Jack moaning once more, Corbyn's eyes starting to take on a darker hue at the sound. Fuck Jack sounds so good! Making those sweet little noises for me. 

"Jack, seriously time to get up." Corbyn says, starting to get impatient. Jack doesn't budge. 

"Fine! I tried being nice, but now-" Corbyn cuts himself off with an evil chuckle. 

"JACK!!!" Corbyn shouts right into Jack's ear. 

Jack snaps up, sitting in his bed now, eyes wide and breath coming out in pants. Corbyn laughs at the sight, a big smile on his face. 

"What?" Jack asked, looking around confused, like he was expecting a fire or something. 

"Nothing, just wanted to wake you up Baby boy." Corbyn says, before walking closer to Jack, a smirk spreading onto his face. 

"Hmm, well don't you look good Babydoll, trying to show off for me?" Corbyn asked, staring at the skin he could see. 

Jack had worn a big shirt to bed, it now off one shoulder and showing off the creamy white planes of skin, it just begging for hickeys all over it. The blanket that once was covering Jack, was now thrown aside in his panic, showing off the fact that he just had boxers on underneath the shirt. His legs on display, along with his thicc thighs, Corbyn licking his bottom lip at the sight. 

"Just begging to be marked up." Corbyn spoke again, voice a low husk, making Jack shiver and bite his lip to hold in the moan that wanted to escape him, but it came out halfway, making Corbyn grin. 

"Fuck off Corbyn!" Jack says, shaking his head and getting off the bed, beginning to walk to his closet to get clothes for a shower. 

As Jack walked past Corbyn, Corbyn couldn't help but bring his hand up and then down against Jack's plump round ass. Fuck! It had to be the best one Corbyn had ever seen...and Corbyn hasn't even truly seen Jack's perky ass yet, at least not the naked version. 

"Corbyn!" Jack moaned out. 

"That's right Babydoll, moan my name." Corbyn said, tone still dark and husky. Damn! I could listen to that all day. 

Jack spun around, brown eyes wide and his cheeks quickly become red. "I-um.." Jack tried to defend himself, but it dies off, Jack just staring at the ground. 

Corbyn lifts Jack's chin up, looking into his honey brown, gold swirled orbs. "Aww it's okay J, I know you couldn't help it." Corbyn says, a proud smile on his face. 

"Don't touch my ass." Jack says, getting his thoughts together, eyes narrowed. 

Corbyn laughs but nods his head. "Okay, but I know you liked it." He says, winking before heading off to his bed, leaving Jack to shower.

"When you get out, we will start math." Corbyn says, making Jack smile.