What If?// WDW BxB: Corbyn-Shots

Day 3: Bukkake- Why Don't We

Summary: All birthdays matter, but your 18th is one of the most important. That's why Zach's getting something extra special for his

Zach's POV
It had all happened so fast. One minute we were finishing celebrating my birthday in kitchen, laughing and eating cake.

Next, I remembered being pinned, slammed against the wall. The feeling of hungry hands exploring, the frosting coated snake licking my cheeks clean.

I vaguely remembered being picked up. I sure as hell didn't climb those stairs.

Now, I'm here, bent over a table I didn't even know we had with a pumpkin orange butt-plug shaking my inner walls.

Who's toy is this? Is it mine? I know for a fact I didn't have it yesterday.

Everything had been such a blur, it still was, to be honest. I could barely comprehend what was going on.

One thing I know for sure, I can't talk and Jonah was to blame for that. At least... I think it's Jonah. All their pelvises look the same.

A swollen head nuzzles against the back of my throat and I open up, letting him slide all the way in.

The others were watching, hands sliding against their erections, pre-cum leaving shimmering trails down their shafts.

They were definitely nothing to scoff at.

" Bean, share. You can't hog his mouth." Jack moaned, glazed brown watching his hip bump Corbyn's. So that's who I'm sucking.

" Fine," Corbyn breathed, penis sliding out of my mouth, strings of saliva connecting us.

" Open up, Baby Boy. I'll be gentle." I obeyed, I didn't really know why. I trusted Jack, of course I did, but... it was almost like I listened before I had truly registered what he said.

Regardless, now his throbbing cock was fucking my throat. It felt really good, the burning friction makes my lips ache, but I like it.

Something hot and wet pressed against my cheeks, I glanced over. Gaze meeting the crying eye of someone's snake.

I reached over, lazily stroking as Jack sped up. I giggled as his balls slapped my chin, it kinda tickled. He groaned out, grabbing tight at my hair. He's probably about to cum. I relaxed my jaw, giving him full control.

When did I learn how to suck dick? Deep-throating popsicles was fun, but had it really made me this good?

I spared a glance up, deciding to make sure some stranger wasn't about to cum on me.

Corbyn stood beside Jack and was leaning Jonah. He was whispered something to him that Corbyn was clearly liking. Either that or there was a much different reason as to the placement of Jonah's other, hidden hand.

Daniel was at the end and the only one who actually looked at me. He smirked, biting his lip.

" You ready to be covered, Baby Boy?" I don't know what noise I made, it was somewhere between a moan and a... whimper? Maybe? But it didn't really matter since Jack had muffled it.

When had he sped up? And why the hell is there so much cum on the floor? How long have we been doing this?

" God~ Zach, baby, I can't. I-I-", I almost choked when he came. It was thick, warm, and actually tasted pretty good. It also set off a chain reaction with Corbyn, Jonah, and Daniel all cumming in order.

I shut my eyes as they bathed my face with their sperm. It went everywhere, some even got in my hair.

Jack pulled his cock out, panting hard while one of the others licked the cream from my eyelids. Steel blue met chocolate brown, both clouded with lust.

" I hope you aren't too tired," Jonah purred, licking another strip of seamen from my face." We're just getting started."

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