What If?// WDW BxB: Corbyn-Shots

Day 4: Electric Stimulation- Jarbyn

Summary: Jack loves to feel the spark between him and Corbyn. It warms his cheeks, speeds up his heart... hardens his dick

Jack's POV
The air was thick with the smell of sweat and constantly shaking with hot, heavy breaths and whimpering moans.

His body shook, fingers wrapped tight around the small device in his hand. His thumb hovering constantly over a green button, ready to press the second his pleasure lessened.

His dick twitched as weak, but persistent currents shot through it. His pre-cum dripped down his swollen shaft, sliding past the white pads and their attached cords.

He groaned out, sending another shock to his pulsing erection. His voice hoarse from several minutes as ecstasy. His hole clentched tight around his favorite toy, a purple vibrator Corbyn had gotten him for their 3 year sexiversary.

God, Corbyn. That man filled Jack's mind, he couldn't think of anything else. He could almost feel his massive penis ripping his fleshy walls to shreds, tearing him apart from the inside out.

His eyes fluttered shut, losing himself in ecstasy. He increased the voltage, cock throbbing. He sighed heavily, melting against the sheets.

He was quite a sight. His face, neck, and upper shoulders painted a deep crimson red that slowly faded to dull pink. A glistening trail leading down his cheek from the corner of his mouth. Tears pricked in the very edge of his eyes, falling when they grew too heavy and dripping onto the pillow. He was beautiful, to beautiful for Corbyn to disturb.

His cock throbbed in his pants, begging to be let out. He pet the head as if comforting a dog. Soon.

For now, he was content watching Jack play with himself, ignorant to his lover.

I wonder how long he'll last?

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