Disney Boys Dump

Library ( 1 ) Milo Thatch

A/N: NSFW Content ahead!

" Interesting book?" you asked, hands on the back of Milo's chair. He jumped slightly, his book falling in his lap.

" Y/n! I thought you were at work." He said nervously, pushing his glasses up his nose. You smiled, straightening yourself before walking around to sit in the chair next to him. Milo had been in the library all afternoon, it was his favorite place to be in your home.

" I got off work early. I was going to get lunch but I thought I would stop by and see if you wanted to come with me to get some. What were you reading?" You asked, noticing how Milo's face flushed. The book was closed shut in his lap.

" Nothing Nothing, I wasn't reading it for long. Why don't we get food, yeah?" He asked, standing before setting the book on the coffee table. You gave him a confused look, however left anyways. The two of you settled on Chinese food, ordering from your favorite restaurant. While you both waited near the counter for the food, you couldn't help but notice Milo out of it. He seemed to be thinking about something, and he must have been really determined because his brows were furrowed together tightly, a determined look on his face. You turned to face towards him, raising your hand to bring it to his face before moving his face to look at you. Your hands pressed on the creases between his brows.

" Don't make that face for long. You'll get wrinkles. Not good for you dear." You said, before placing a kiss on his forehead. He smiled, calming down a bit. He took your hand in his, placing a kiss on the back of it before letting your hands fall at your sides. He seemed to be calmer now.

Finally, you both made it home, food in hand, as you brought it to the dining room to set up for lunch. Once the table was all set you sat down, waiting for Milo to finish whatever it was he was doing. It wasn't until a few minutes had gone by that you began to worry.

" Milo?" You called, standing from your seat in the dinning room. You began to walk around the house, checking your bedroom, the living room, bathroom. Nothing. Finally, the last stop was the library. You opened the door to find Milo, sitting there, book in hand, brow furrowed in thought. He was so invested in the story he was reading he hadn't even noticed you walking in and standing behind him, again. Reading this time before making yourself known. The part of the book seemed to be intense. Reading the lines to yourself it was clear why he was so invested. This part of the book was a sex scene, described in great detail of what both characters were doing. The scene was hot, reading it yourself you felt your face flush, and felt the heat coarse through you. You swallowed thickly, before leaning forward quietly, just close enough to whisper in Milo's ear.

" So this is why you didn't want to let that book go." You said, hands coming down to rest on his shoulders. He tensed, about to close the book, before your hand was placing in between the pages.

" Keep reading. I wanna hear you."

You say, before moving around his chair, feeling his eyes on you as you move, now in front of him, before you sunk down to your knees, your hands running up his thighs to reach for his belt. You stopped, looking up at him through your lashes, batting them innocently. " I said keep reading. I wanna hear you."

He swallowed thickly, before nodding, fixing his glasses as he held the book in front of him, hands shaky. You decided to start easy, palming him through his pants. He sucked in a breath, and you could see his grip on his book tightening.

" H-He began to take her shirt off. button by b-button." He stuttered out, before deciding to test his concentration. You undid his belt, moving to unbutton his pants, before tapping his hip signaling him to lift his hips up. Sliding his pants and boxers down, his hard cock now free, the tip flushed red and the smallest amount of precum leaking from the tip. His breath hitched, pausing his sentence.

" I'm not gonna do anything if you don't read." You reminded, before he nodded.

" R-right right." He said, fixing his hold on the book, trying to calm down. You planted a kiss on the side of his cock, before pushing your hair back.

" thanks pretty boy." You said, before taking the tip in your mouth, bobbing up and down slowly. Painfully slow.

" H-he didn't waste t-time in rem-moving her - fuck- her bra, w-wanting to see all, all of- shit- her." He read, sweat begging to form on the sides of his forehead. The slightest touches had already began to cause a stir inside him, how cute. You took more of his cock into your mouth, going lower, trying to take more of him and using your hand to reach the bit you couldn't reach. He was long, and a nice girth, so the blowjob definitely wasn't an easy one. Going slow, to stop the reflex from kicking in, before Milo had bucked his hips into your mouth, causing you to accidentally gag around him. He moaned out.

" ah shit, s'warm, so so so warm baby." Milo moaned, before the book was tossed to the side landing god knows where. Milo continued to buck his hips, fucking your face to his liking, as you tried to keep up with his rhythm. He was always so sensitive, which helped sometimes. You pulled yourself off his cock, pumping him with your hand instead. He groaned, head thrown back as his hands gripped the armrests of the chair.

" m'close, fuck i'm so close." He said, sweat dripping down his forehead, hair sticking to him. You pumped him fasted, before taking some of the precum leaking from his tip, gathering it on your thumb before gently swiping it over his slit. A mix of 'please please please' and 'so close' fell from his lips, like a broken chant.  He hissed, before his hand gripped the back of his chair, his head thrown back as you switched to using your mouth, and bobbing faster, deepthroating him,  watching Milo through your lashes as he came undone. Hot spurts of cum painted your throat, as you continued to bob, easing him through his orgasm. His pants were soft, moans dying down, his body covered in sweat as he let it all go. After a bit, when he was had calmed down, you pulled off his now soft cock with a 'pop', before swallowing the cum he had dished down your throat.

" You okay?" You asked, sitting up from your knees. Milo nodded, fixing his glasses. He smiled as you placed a kiss on his cheek, another on his forehead, one on his nose, the other cheek, and finally his lips.

" better than the book?" You asked, before he grinned, his hands coming to rest on your hips, pulling you to straddle his lap.

" Way better than the book. Maybe you should read it this time." Milo suggested, his hands slipping under the hem of your shirt, and you could feel the slight twitch of his cock springing back to life against your inner thigh.

" Maybe I will read the book. Wanna give me something to compare it too first pretty boy?"