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Corbyn
We had to go on set, Daniel layed me on the bed.

"What type?" Daniel asked the director.

"Hard, soft, whatever." The director said.

Daniel put on another condom. "Annddd!!! Action!!" The director yelled.

Daniel kissed my jawline, making me squirm in his place.

Daniel went to my shaft, jerking me off. I moaned a high moan, sucking at my fingers.

Daniel lined himself up with me, its not what I expected. Daniel isn't.....turned on.

"Okay here goes the shaft!!" The director said.

Daniel pushed himself intensley inside of me, making me scream in pleasure. Daniel shut his eyes, mumbling some things too low for me to hear him.

I gripped the sheets, arching my back in pleasure. "O-Oh shit!!" I squealed as he reached my prostate again.

"Daniel, moan!!" The director said.

"Fuck." Daniel "groaned." I could tell it was fake but the director didn't care.

Daniel flipped me onto my stomach, touching my sides, making me blush.

It felt okay I guess.

He entered me again, pounding in me at a steady rythm.

"A-Ahh!" I squealed. "Jesus lord!!"

Daniel "groaned." Again as he went faster, making my moans louder.

I moaned, my face pressed on the bed, daniel pounding in me. He gripped my sides, and as soon as I know it, I shot my tick load onto the bedsheets.

"ANDD CUTT!!" The director said. Daniel claimed he came in the condom but it was all nothing.

I was embarrassed. Did he not like the sex? Does he think my bodies weird? Does he think im weird and annoying?

"Okay Corbyn your getting too worried about this." I said to myself, limping to get my clothes from the prepping room.

I opened the door and saw Daniel making out with a hot girl in the room.

"Oh shit sorry." I said, covering my eyes.

"No, Its fine." Daniel stopped. The girl gave me a look before walking out of the prep room.

"So came to ask me to take u to my place?" Daniel asked.

"What? No." I said, getting my things.

"Really? 'Cause you seemed like a moaning mess." Daniel smirked.

"Well...its for work purposes only." I said, about to leave. "And besides, I have a girlfriend anyways and Im meeting with her in a bit so.."

"Wait, girlfriend? Wow." Daniel laughed.

"Yeah. Bye." I rolled my eyes, walking off to my car. I called Christina to see if she was headed to the place later.

"Hello?" She said, her voice so calm and cute.

"Hi my love, u headed to the park?" I asked her, driving to the park.

"Yeah actually. U got the snacks babe?" She asked with a minor giggle.

"Your favorites." I smiled.

Christina giggled, "your so precious baby. I'll see you there."

Christina hung up on me, as I parked the car, getting the mini date set up on the grass with her favorite foods and drinks.

Christina, with a big smile on her face, ran to Corbyn, leaping into his arms, kissing him.

She pulled away, smiling. "Hi my love." She giggled, hugging me.

"Hey babygirl." I said. She sat down, eating some of the snacks.

To be honest...my ass hurt.

I tried sitting down but it hurt. MY ASSHOLE HURT!! But Christina couldnt know so...

I sat down, holding in the pain of my asshole.

"Ohhh." I said. It sounded like a moan. Christina looked at me, blushing.

"Corbean." She giggled, drinking some Orange juice.

"Sorry." I laughed a little to make it seem like a joke.

We ate at sunrise and layed down, looking at the stars at sundown.

"Baby, Im hanging with Jonah again tm. Is that ok?" Christina asked me, snuggling me.

"Yeah babe, of coarse." I smiled, kissing her head.

We didn't want it to get too dark so we packed up our things, heading to the car.

We loaded the car as I drove to Christinas home.

She looked nervouse. Why?

I parked infront of it, smiling as she smiled back.

She got out as so did I. I wrapped my arms around her waist, leaning down to kiss her.

She dissed my mother fucking kiss and left, running in the house. I heard laughter, its prolly her family making fun of me.

She rlly dissed my kiss...how dare she? I hurt my asscheeks and hole for her. God damn it.
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Sorry smut was so bad. I need to get use to writing it at Corbyns p.o.v.