What If?// WDW BxB: Corbyn-Shots

Day 16: Cum Milking- Dorbyn

Summary: Corbyn learned a few things over the tour break. He can't wait to show Daniel

Daniel's POV
Warm hands cupped his balls, careful tongue tracing the plane of flesh connecting them.

Quiet breaths drifted past pink lips, melting into the couch. Hooded blue flicked to the clock, 4:08 pm, glared back. Two hours, they had two entire hours before the others got home.

Daniel focused on his baby. Cock nestled slightly in plush blonde, dyed hair tickling his shaft. Corbyn flat tongue working expertly, massaging his scrotum.

Pale fingers nestled into sandy locks. The smaller boy gazed up at him, pupils blown, eyes sparkling with sweet innocence. Taking his left testicle between his lips.

Sharp teeth barely grazed the sensitive skin, tongue pushing it gently between his cheeks. The hot cave moist, heavily coating his genitals.

Daniel threw his head back, a deep groan escaping. It was so simple, but so damn good. His erection pulsed, longing for Corbyn's warmth.

The older blonde allowed the appendage to pop out of his mouth, gleaming ropes bridging the gap. Breaking mere seconds after forming, splashing against Corbyn's chin.

He moved to its twin, sucking it down. His balls were like water balloons, delicate and ready to burst at any second.

While mouthing one, Corbyn played with the other. Caressing the slick skin. Pressing the pads of his fingers to the back, squeezing harder with each movement. Rolling Daniel's nut between his thumb and index.

Corbyn released the sack, Daniel letting out a soft, whimper-like noise. Saliva chilling, cool air swirling around him. His love chuckled under his breath, using his free hand to copy the motions.

" Holy fuck," the younger moaned, lashes fluttering, libs shielding glistening sapphires, puddy in his boyfriend's hands.

Frozen blue watched him. Watched the way he shook beneath his fingers. Watching small sweat droplets roll down, racing past his temples, dripping onto his neck. The slow, steady inflation of his tip. He smiled, nibbling his bottom lip. Daniel was gorgeous.

Gleaming pre gushed from the sole crevice on the long, firm mountain. Corbyn curled his index, nail pressing to the pad of his thumb.

He abandoned his balls. Popping the engorged head through the ring. Tightening his grip, pumping gently. Working only the very head of his penis.

Daniel was breathless at this point. Pleasure radiating from between his legs, a tight knot settling in his belly. Lower half aching, he was so close, but he just couldn't cum.

Corbyn never looked away from him. His lover was a soda bottle that he just kept shaking, and shaking. The plastic going taut in his palm, off-white foam collecting at the tip, begging to burst.

His very corner of his mouth quirked up. Leaning down to drag his tongue across the slit, collecting salty pre. Daniel's throat closed, a quiet squeak escaping. Flinching beneath his loving touch.

Corbyn pressed a sweet kiss to the crying eye. Slowly, he removed his hand. Ocean waves thrashing, anxiously awaiting his touch. The shorter met his gaze, dropping his head, taking off the cap.

A perfect arch formed beneath his spine, a strangled cry ripping from his throat. Twinkling stars floated through his vision, darkening the natural light of the room. Obscuring his view of his lover. Pumping sperm into Corbyn's mouth.

The boy was happy to drink every drop. Thick seaman sludging down his esophagus in heavy globs. Pooling into his belly, heating his blood.

His head bobbed at a steady rhythm, guiding Daniel though his intense orgasm, back to reality.

" When the hell did you learn that?" The rise and fall of his chest quick, absently studying the rotation of the ceiling fan.

Corbyn  pulled away with a wet pop, grinning up at his love," I wanted to surprise you when we got back." Corbyn rested his chin on the taller's thigh, waiting for Daniel to meet his gaze.

" Definitely a surprise," the chuckle breathless, looking down to his Bean. Features going soft," I missed you, Baby boy."

Plump lips pressed to his leg, nose nuzzling the skin gently," I missed you, too." Frosted gems shut as the words were mumbled. Breath warm against his skin.

" Come here," arms seperated, leaving his chest open. Corbyn didn't bother putting his dick away, straddling him with a grin.

They shared a gentle kiss, shining frost losing itself in brilliant blue." I was thinking about you the whole plane ride," minty breath bathed the older's tongue. Thumbs tracing circles in clothed hips, dipping just past the helm.

Corbyn smirked against his lips. Allowing his fingers to ghost over the larger's chest, tugging at his shirt." Oh yeah? What part of me?" The purr rumbled in his throat, trailing slow kisses down his jaw.

" All of you, but," Daniel's palm ran across his lower back, cupping his ass," there may have been one or two I focused on."

The roll of Corbyn's hips was slow, but it elected an insuppressible moan from his bandmate. Body shaking beneath his thighs.

He felt Corbyn purr against his skin, grinding harder, sharp fangs sinking into supple flesh. Feeling creamy, hot spunk splash against his sweats, dripping down Daniel's leg. Thank God for leather couches.

" What... did you... do?" Fog drifted over his shoulder, expanding and disappearing against his neck, leaving milky skin moist.

" Don't worry, it shouldn't happen again," Corbyn pecked his lips sweetly, smiling into the plump, soft appendages.

" I'll do all the work, kay? Just sit back and relax. I wanna show you how much I missed you."

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