What If?// WDW BxB: Corbyn-Shots

Day 22: Belly Rubs- Jorbyn

I felt the need to specify a few things. Vore, for anyone who doesn't know, is a kink revolving around the idea of being eaten or eating someone, typically while they're alive. I obviously had to find a way around this, I'm not writing a shot about someone being swallowed whole, but I still wanted to stay true to the chart. So, Jonah is not, I repeat is not, getting off to the idea of their unborn child. Rather he is turned by the idea that Corbyn swallowed someone and they are living and growing in his stomach. While still a little disturbing, it is much better than the idea of Jonah jacking off while thinking of their fetus baby. And hey, I'm not here to kink shame, only to write. Enjoy.
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Summary: Jonah feels their baby kick for the first time and his reaction is... unexpected?

Jonah's POV
" I hope their a girl," gentle fingers followed the ridge of his swollen belly, words spoken quietly beside his ear.

" Really?" His lover went soft beneath his fingertips," I want a boy."

" But just imagine it, our own little princess running around, getting into everything." His nose nuzzled into the warmth of Corbyn's neck, smiling into milky skin.

" But I want a little Jonah," the younger pressed his palm to his knuckles, tracing the bumps of his ring. Leaning back into him, soft ice-blue meeting sparkling steel.

The elder's lips pressed gently to his own," a baby Corbyn does sound fucking adorable." He mumbled, sweet breath fanning over the plump appendages.

" No cursing. They can hear you," Corbyn's giggle light, mouth curving against his love's.

" Then they have a lot more to worry about than a little swearing." The low chuckle tickled the tiny hairs along his canal. Jonah tugging him back even more, trailing affectionate kisses down his neck.

Corbyn melted into him, body warm and secure against his own. Nostrils flaring, a heavy breath passing between parted lips.

There was a thump against his palm, a gentle tap to his hand. He ignored it, assuming Corbyn's belly was throbbing. He went tense the second time, the push much stronger than before.

A laugh erupted within Corbyn's throat, falling into him," calm down. Their just kicking," Jonah dragged his palm along his flesh. The younger shuddering, skin tingling in his wake.

Sharp fangs nestled into supple flesh, lip trapped between," do they do it a lot?"

" Sometimes," firm shoulders barely bouncing," it just depends really." Jonah felt another much higher than the others.

A low groan rumbled deep, nuzzling his hips into Corbyn's ass," Joan." He breathed, feeling the erection against his butt.

The larger pulled his shaft free from its confines. Grinding forward, nestling the cock into the plush fabric of his hoodie.

" Babe, just... please just sit still," the swollen shaft dragged along his back. Silently pleading the fetus to kick again.

Steel-blue fluttered, lashes tickling the nape of Corbyn's neck. Jonah could almost see the little person trapped deep within his love, struggling to break free. Pounding the walls of their cell, screams muffled by layers of muscle and fat. Nothing more than weak vibrations when they finally reached the surface.

The blonde obeyed, unsure of what else to do. Why was Jonah horny? He had been fine before.

The erection slipped beneath his hoodie, seeking dark warmth. Fucking the thin space between his back and the fabric. Engorged tip leaving hot, gleaming trails. Grateful for his cooperation.

His throbbing penis ached, demanding more," B-Baby," moist fog rolled over milky planes. Nibbling gently at ductile flesh, pulling the lobe into his mouth, libs heavy with lust.

" Please take it off. I need you."

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