Cory One Shots

I Don't Drink

Cory: (from couch) *yawn* I've been so bored all day.

Y/N: (from the kitchen) I thought you were playing games with the boys earlier?

Cory: And I was bored.

Y/N: You sounded pretty excited to me, yelling and shit.

Cory: Yeah I was in the moment but I was tuning out most of the time.

Y/N: Maybe you need a little something to lift your spirits. *walking toward him*

Cory: What's that in your hands?

Y/N: Just a little Hennessy, something light you know?

Cory: I don't drink but I know for a fact Hennessy isn't "light".

Y/N: It's not that much come on babe.

Cory: No ma'am.

Y/N: Ok. *walks away*

Cory: Where you going baby? *ignored by me* Babe?

I wanted to tease him, teach him a little lesson about letting go. I know it may seem selfish but Cory was so reserved, he was like a teenager in the mind, I wanted to give him a little taste of adulthood for once. I went to our room as he called out for me, I didn't reply. I took off my shirt and shorts, and laid on the bed, took a sip of the Hennessy, and anticipated him to follow me. When he came in the room, he rubbed his hands together and goofily walked over to me.

Cory: We'll, well, we'll what have we got here?

Y/N: Nothing you should be worried about.

Cory: Oh come on, all this because I didn't want to take a little sip of Henny?

Y/N: If it's so little why are you scared to drink it?

Cory: You know what? *grabbing glass* *drinks Hennessy* You're right. There I did it. You happy now?

Y/N: Babe, that was mine.

Cory: Ok? You could just pour more right?

Y/N: I knew you didn't drink so I diluted yours, what you just drank was 4 shots of pure Hennessy.

Cory: Oh shhhhhooot.

Y/N: Babe. *laughing*

Cory get drunk basically instantly, his body was slumped and he could barely keep his eyes open. I of course was ecstatic, he fell on the bed on top of me, I felt his boner through my panties, his warm embrace, and unusually overly sexual demeanor made my mind burst with ideas of what he would do to me drunk. I gripped the bed as he stood up behind me grabbing my waist. His grip was usually loose, I had a little more wiggle room, and he went faster or slower depending on how loud I was, trying to avoid hurting me. But tonight was different, Cory downed what would take 30 minutes to drink of Hennessy in one glass, he was not going to let anything stop me from feeling him enter me. He pulled my panties down, and unsnapped my bra, caressed the back of my slit, running his fingers through the back of me, making me warm and wet.

Cory: You're so warm and wet down there, I can't wait to make you scream.

Y/N: Do what you please baby.

Cory: Nah, I'm not your baby tonight.

Y/N: Yes you are.

Cory: *squeezing my neck a little* No I'm not.

Y/N: How about my... BITCH?

Cory: *squeezing neck tighter* How about daddy?

Y/N: *breathing a little hard* How about no?

Cory: *squeezing neck even tighter* Fine have it *stroke* your *stroke* way *stroke*

I wanted to make sure that if I was going to get a rare drunk Cory, I had to get all of him, not just a watered down version. The moment I challenged drunk Cory's authority his sexual power came out, and I loved every part of it. His big hairy hand, squeezing my neck while his other hand was on my waist, his 10" dick hung inside of me, it had a nice curve to it, just how I liked it, it was easy for it to maneuver around my insides because Cory didn't have to keep repositioning it. This was a good thing if Cory was sober, but it meant relearning how to walk for me when he was drunk. His strokes were so hard, not a single inch wasn't being strangled by my tight walls closing in on it, my vagina was tired but the rest of me was aching for more.

Cory: *breathing hard* What's my name?

Y/N: *moaning* Fuck you!

Cory: BITCH!

This made him throw all of his weight onto my back, push me up more on the bed, get in the bed with me, propped his leg up, and hit my g spot. I screamed like I had just seen a spider, it felt so good, my pink flesh was stinging from the massive meat invading it. My mouth moaned, my eyes cried, my stomach dropped, my walls clenched, but my brain didn't want to submit just yet.

Cory: *yelling* *breathing hard* What's my fucking name?

Y/N: Da- FUCK YOU!

He was officially pissed off, he went into demon mode. Cory slipped out of me and flipped me over. He then without any warning thrusted back into me aggressively this time in missionary, he shoved himself inside of me, I had squirted when he slipped out the first time so my cat was already slippery and that made it a little easier to take, but his strokes got faster and faster, my body could not keep up. My moans turned into screams, my grip through Cory's fluffy Afro loosened, my body was finally ready to release fully.

Y/N: IM- IM GONNA-

Cory: WHATS MY NAME?

Y/N: *screaming* *scratching his back* *crying* DADDY DADDY DADDY!

Cory: That's more like it. *pulling out*

After I gave in and called Cory daddy, he pulled out and we both came on each other, my whole body was aching, and I couldn't feel my legs.

Y/N: I can't feel my legs.

Cory: Give it a few hours. *laughs*

It may seem taboo but at the time we both were drunk and neither of us had the energy to get to the shower. So we fell asleep right after sex, it was the best sleep, and sex I had ever had.