Why Don't We Gay Smut

Takeout (Corbyn & Jonah)

Jesus! It really has been ages since I last posted. Also, sorry if this part is a bit scruffy, I have to get back into the swing of things! :)

Corbyn and Jonah weren't touchy when anyone was around. However, when they were left alone, it was a completely different story.

Corbyn's POV:

Everyone was sitting on the couch watching TV and the topic of food came up. We decided that we wanted some Chinese food but there wasn't a place nearby that would deliver. Finally, Daniel, Jack and Zach decided to drive to a takeout and order there, leaving Jonah and I alone for a good hour or so.

After the guys left, Jonah immediately started pinning me down on the couch, leaving gentle kisses on my neck, and collarbone. He took my shirt off before moving onto my chest. As he made his way down, I gave him little moans of approval. Especially, when he teased my hard nipples with his soft finger-tips. The further down my body he got, the louder, and deeper, I would moan. I could tell he enjoyed hearing my sensual moans because after a little while I could feel his hard member brushing against me.

Jonah's POV:

Once I got to Corbyn's trousers, I decided to tease him a litte bit. I lightly bit down on his bulge, releasing a groan from Corbyn's mouth. He kept groaning as I sucked on it, before finally undoing his trousers, and letting his cock free. I slowly slid my hand up Corbyn's leg, and towards his penis. The feeling of me rubbing his skin must have felt nice, considering that he kept freeing moans as I did it.

When I finally got to Corbyn's dick, I gripped it and slowly started stroking him. I continued to do so for a good 3 minutes, and then moved down to his cock with my mouth, gently wrapping around the tip with my lips. I generously kissed from his tip, down his solid shaft, and to his balls, leaving loving kisses there too.

I look up at Corbyn before continuing. He nods, giving me the go ahead. I once again, wrap his tip with my full lips, and start sliding down the shaft. As more of him entered my mouth, I moaned onto Corbyn, vibrations sending shivers down his spine. 

Corbyn's POV:

Jonah's caressing tongue was so soothing, I never wanted it to end. He doesn't do this often. I'm normally the one pleasuring him, but today he is making an exception.

 As time goes on, Jonah gets more comfortable with doing this, and starts going further, and faster. At one point, I was able to feel myself hit the back of his throat. His warm, wet mouth getting better by the minute, as I feel myself coming closer to ejaculating by the minute. 

Finally, I explode into Jonah's mouth. He was a bit surprised at first, and gagged. However, that didn't stop him from swallowing my load whole.

Jonah's POV:

Now that he is done, it's my turn. I left the room for a brief moment to get some lube. When I came back, I undid, and took off, my trousers and applied the lube. I proceeded by putting Corbyn's legs over my shoulders and gently poking at his entrance.

We haven't done this before, but as soon as I made an entrance, Corbyn instantly grew hard, once again. The further I made my way into him, he released moans. However, they were pleasure moans, instead of painful moans. 

"Have you done this before?" I questioned Corbyn.

Corbyn didn't give me an answer, clearly avoiding the question, but instead, I was met with another moan.

Corbyn's POV:

Although I avoided Jonah's question, he still pounded me like crazy! 

"Oh fuck Jonah!", I exclaim as he hits my prostate. 

I think the pleasure on my face was very obvious, because Jonah kept hitting that spot, on purpose, with a slight smirk on his face. As he did, I latched onto his forearms and pulled him into a passionate kiss, my legs stretching near enough over my head. 

"Mmm, yes.", moaned Jonah as he came in my sweet little ass, and I came, onto my tummy, leaving white strands all over it.

Jonah's POV:

I laid down next to Corbyn, on the couch and let out a sigh, as I realised what has just happened. 

"I just fucked Corbyn!", I thought to myself.

However, my thoughts were interrupted by a snoring Corbyn. I didn't have to think much more after that, and just let myself drift off. 

*Small Time Skip*

I was having a nice, peaceful dream but unfortunately got woken by Daniel opening the front door, with Jack and Zach following behind, carrying bags of Chinese food.

The boys chuckled as they walked past us, into the kitchen to unpack the food.