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Smut warning
***************"I didn't tease you? I wasn't even talking to you." I say in confusion, as he takes me into his dressing room. He shuts and locks the door, turning to me.
"No baby, you were teasing me with your body. Showing your bare hip knowing I was horny." He growls. I gulp still having no idea what he was talking about.
"On your knees baby boy." I do as he says, looking at him confused.
"What does horny mean?" I ask. He glances at me, running a hand over his face.
"I forgot you don't know this stuff." He groans. He glances at me and he groans again, this time it was different though. It was like when we were in bed and he was touching me.
Suddenly he's undoing his belt buckle, his pants falling to his ankles. He pulls down his boxers, pumping himself. Suddenly he takes a step closer, his penis brushing against my face.
"Suck baby." I blush, glancing at his penis. I mean okay. I grab him, guiding him to my mouth. He groans and I glance up at him, causing a moan to escape his lips as his hand grabbed my head.
"So good baby." I couldn't fit all of him in my mouth so I just started to suck, pumping the other part. His grip on my hair tightens, as he gasps.
"Move your head baby- oh god just like that." I whimper in pain as he tugs my hair, but he only moans. He starts to move himself down my throat more, and I gag, pulling back a little.
"Shit sorry baby." I don't think I like this "horny" side of him. I continue anyways, just wanting him to cum so I could get up. He thrusts forward and I grab his thighs, not liking this at all. There was tears in my eyes as I continued to bob my head, wishing he would just release already.
I glance up at him and his eyes widen. He quickly pulls out, crouching down.
"Baby what's wrong? Are you okay?" He asks, wiping my tears.
"Are you punishing me for teasing you?" I ask, sniffling. His face falls and I swear his heart shatters.
"No no no. Baby I would never punish you. Why would you think that?" I glance at my lap, rubbing my eye.
"Y-you were going so hard I thought you were mad." I glance up at him and notice his eyes started to tear up.
"I'm so sorry baby. I didn't realize I was going too hard. I'll go softer okay?" I nod, glancing at him in confusion as he sits on the couch.
"Cmere baby." I go over to the couch, sitting in front of it.
"You're in control baby. If you don't like it, just squeeze my leg and we'll stop." I nod, the blonde wiping my eyes. He scoots up to the edge, his aching penis touching my face again. I let out a breath before licking up his penis. He gasps, only urging me to continue.
I place his tip in my mouth, sucking hard. He throws his head back, a loud moan leaving his body as he grips onto the couch. I flick my tongue over the now sensitive tip, causing his thigh to shake. Suddenly I take him into my mouth, bobbing my head. I glance up at him and he chokes on his moan, cumming down my throat. I swallow it, grimacing as I pop off his penis. I glance at the boy only to see his eyes closed, his chest moving up and down rapidly as he came down from his high. His eyes flutter open and before I can register what's going on, he's cumming again, on my face. I slowly open my eyes, glancing at him.
"So so pretty with my cum all over your face baby. Lemme clean it off love." He grabs a couple tissues from a box by the couch, wiping off my face. I just look at him, not knowing what to do now.
"Was that better baby?" I nod, sitting up.
"My throat hurts." I say, glancing up at him.
"I'm sorry baby. I'll go postmate some hot tea okay?" I nod, watching as he tucks himself into his pants. I find myself glancing at his fingers.
He gets up and grabs his phone, making the order. I glance at my lap, seeing my penis was a little hard. I stand up, watching as he leaves the room. I frown leaving the room as well. I bump into Eben and Zach on the way out, concern on their face.
"What's wrong bub?" Eben asks.
"W-well Corbyn did some stuff and now my throat hurts. But I also have a problem but he left before I could say anything." I say, my lip trembling as I look down.
"Hey hey it's okay. C'mon let's go to our room okay? I'll make you some hot tea." Zach says softly, sending Eben a look before placing his hand on my back and leading me down the hall.
We walk down the hall into our dressing room, the smaller boy leading me to the couch. I sit down, watching as Zach made me a mug of hot tea. He hands it to me after adding some sugar, rubbing my back slowly.
"How are you feeling buddy?" He asks as I take a sip.
"I- I don't know. Kinda sad I guess." I say, glancing at the brown liquid. I take another sip, leaning against the smaller boy. I don't remember falling asleep, or Zach taking the mug from my hands, but both happen.
"Corbyn don't-"
"Where is he- oh." Corbyn pants.
"Corbyn just leave. Can't you see you've done enough already?"
"I-I didn't know. I was trying to get him some tea. Did he have an attack?"
"You left him high and dry. Thankfully his boner is gone now. Corbyn you have to think about him too in situations like that." I shift in my sleep, letting out a hum.
"No he didn't have an attack." I shift in my sleep, stirring. I slowly open my eyes the blonde boy appearing in front of me. I blush, hiding my face in Zach's arm.
"Baby?" He asks softly. I don't respond.
"Corbyn I think it's time to go." Eben says quietly. I hear him sigh before leaving the room.
The show was tense after that. Corbyn would look at me in hopes to see me looking at him, but I never was. I would do my part and then look at Jonah, or the crowd. I was standing in my spot on stage when suddenly Corbyn appeared by my side, leaning over.
"Baby I'm sorry." I glance at him, my eyes scanning his face. I open my mouth and hope fills his eyes, but it soon falters when I lift the microphone to my lips.
"It's hard to sing along to songs people sing when they're happy. I should win a Grammy." I sing, walking away from him.
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Heyo! I am bacK. There's smut next chapter too- just a lil pre warning. I'm so tired rn, my tummy kinda hurts too but I'll live 😂 my hair is actually lavender now but it's already fading. Love that for me haha, and also I now work for Jacks mom so that's lit. How are you guys?
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FanfictionDaniel has really bad anxiety and OCD. While on tour, Tyler, his brother and tour manager, helps him cope. Daniel refuses to tell the other boys of his problem, fearing they'll see him as a freak. So what happens when they push his buttons and the t...