What If?// WDW BxB: Corbyn-Shots

Kitten (Part Three): Jorbyn- Smut

Summary: Corbyn has some fun with his newly revealed hybrid

Jonah's POV
The hybrid jumped when Corbyn smacked his ass as he walked by. He went to his owner's room and began to strip. Sighing in relief when his cock was finally free, slapping against his chest. Standing tall and proud, his hand moved to touch. A soft moan falling when his fingers brushed the sensitive appendage.

He completely forgot Corbyn's order and focused solely on pumping his erect penis. Whimpering and whining his name. God, Corby... Corbyn... Corbyn! Jonah quickly pulled his hand away, praying he hadn't gotten too loud.

He sat on the bed, hands as far from his groin as possible. The door opened soon after, the older biting his lip." Why aren't you laying down, Kitten?" He purred, walking over.

" I didn't know what position, master," he answered innocently, making his eyes go slightly wide," bend over the edge, baby," the smaller purred as Corbyn ran his fingers through his dark locks. Leaning into his loving touch.

He turned when he pulled his hand away, his cheek against the cool sheets. Gentle finger tips ghosted over the curve of his ass, caressing one of the fleshy mounds. The frost blonde kneeled behind him, spreading his cheeks. Jonah bit his lip in anticipation of what he would do next.

Corbyn took the time to admire his puckered hole. It was a little puffy from a lack of sex and a delicious pastel pink. He leaned in and dragged his tongue over the tight ring. Earning a soft whimper from the hybrid.

He continued to lap at the flesh, loving the needy whines he received. He latched on and began to suck, Jonah groaning at the strange, but incredible sensation. Corbyn could feel muscle swelling in his mouth and didn't stop until he was satisfied with its new size. Only then did he allow the tip of his tounge to dip in. Jonah bucked back, growing impatient. He flinched at the smack he received.

" Master, please don't tease me. I need you," he whined, gripping at the sheets softly. Corbyn decided not to torture the poor thing any longer and pushed every inch in. He gasped at the sudden penetration, but it quickly turned into a moan.

Ice-blue orbs fluttered shut at his heavenly taste, taking no time to thrust his pink snake in and out. Jonah was a whimpering mess in seconds, grabbing at the covers beneath him." Master! Oh, God~", he whined, nuzzling his face into the mattress.

Corbyn continued to tongue-fuck him, pulling his ass-cheeks apart and pushing it in deeper. He dragged his tip over every crevice and crease. Silky walls constricting the fat appendage.

" M-Master... can I cum? Please, can I cum?" Jonah whimpered, voice breathy. The bleached blonde pulled it out slowly, his pet mewling at the loss.

" Master! Please put it back. Why did you stop?" He whined, big eyes looking back at him." Because this is still a punishment. Bad boys don't get to cum," he growled, tone husky and gaze dark. Jonah whimpered at his words, spotted ears flattening.

" Ass up. Now," he obeyed immediately, putting his butt up as high as possible and moving his tail to the side. Corbyn stroked the fluffy appendage as he bit his lip. He used his free hand to pull down his sweats and boxers. His thick cock springing free.

" Do you need to be stretched?" He wondered, twirling his tail between his fingers." N-no, master," he whimpered, wiggling his ass slightly. The blonde spit into his hand, spreading the saliva over his erection.

He used both hands to pull his cheeks apart, pink hole glistening. He pressed his swollen tip against it. He pushed it in painfully slow, making sure he had a good grip on Jonah's hips to prevent bucking. The cat whined out, desperately trying to buck back.