What If?// WDW BxB: Corbyn-Shots

Day 12: From Both Ends- Zarbyn

Summary: There are few things better in this world than being fucked from both sides

Corbyn's POV
Thick meat pulsed hotly against his tongue, leaking tip pushing down his throat. Pale fish swimming eagerly through blonde seas, tangling themselves with still waves.

Sweet innocence lingered in big blue, slowly meeting glazed brown. Jack tucked his lip between sharp teeth, rolling his hips into his face. Guiding him through each thrust.

The swollen head of Zach's penis nuzzled into Corbyn's prostate. Groan rumbling in the very back of his throat.

Frozen orbs fluttered shut, gurgling Jack's erection. Warm pleasure flowed through him, swimming along side the blood in his veins.

His lips burned. Puffing with each firm jerk, heating with friction while his tongue cooled the large shaft. Spreading saliva across his penis, aiding with its next thrust.

Tight, soft walls throbbed around Zach's squirming cock. Calming the weeping appendage with soothing strokes, caressing the impressive length. Sucking it in deeper, pleading it to stay.

It all felt so fucking good. Mind blank, body numb to all, but ecstasy. Shaking arms barely holding him up, hips bruising beneath gripping fingers. It was so much, almost too much, but he wouldn't trade it for anything.

Heavy cream warmed his esophagus, traveling quickly to his belly. Another full load was pumped into him from behind.

Gleaming stars exploded in his vision. Eyes glistening, skin tingling, and nerves buzzing, from his fingertips to his toes.

Gentle hands played with dyed locks. Flaccid cock falling from between red lips.

Shining brown drifted down to him, the curve of plump lips slight. Studying Corbyn as he nuzzled into his palm, mouth flecked white.

" Such a good boy for us."

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