Daniel 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...
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Yet another week of break had passed and I was upset. We only had one week left before tour in Europe. I love tour, don't get me wrong, but I liked just lounging around. I walk out of my bedroom, smiling when I saw Corbyn asleep on the couch, the science channel on again. He refused to leave me alone after my panic attacks last week and had been here ever since.
I watch as the show, Ancient Aliens, slowly ended, the credits rolling after. I walk over to the blonde, trying not to laugh. His head was thrown back, snores leaving his lips. It was quite funny. I shake my head, taking a picture before walking into the kitchen. I decide it's best to make dinner, since Corbyn made breakfast and lunch.
I start up the stove, deciding some simple pork chops and mashed potatoes sounded good, maybe even some corn? I set the pork chops in the pan, hearing them sizzle against the hot dish. I then start on the potatoes, letting them boil as I start the corn.
After a good 30 minutes and having to restart the corn, I was done. I start to place the food on plates, smiling triumphantly at what I made. I was about to call to Corbyn when I felt arms wrap around my waist, lips meeting my neck.
"Mm smells delicious baby." He mumbles against my skin. I hum in response, closing my eyes.
"Go sit at the table, I want to bring you your food." I say, feeling his lips continue their gentle assault.
"God I love you." He groans. I smile, biting my lip as I pull away.
"After dinner do I get you as a Dessert?" He asks, causing me to blush. He was horny.
"Maybe, maybe not. I don't see you at that table." I say, raising a brow. He chuckles, going and sitting down.
"Bossy, I like it." He teases. I set his food in front of him before sitting across from him. I glance at him, seeing the boy was leaning on his hand as he looked at me.
"You woke up very happy." I comment, taking a bite.
"Well let's just say I had a very god dream and woke up to a very good sight." He shrugs, taking a bite of his food. I furrow my brows before turning back to my food.
We ended up eating the rest of our meal in silence, much to my pleasure. When we were done, I was back in the kitchen, cleaning off our plates and the pots and pans I used for dinner. Like earlier, the blonde wraps his arms around my waist, his lips going to my neck.
"Mm, when is dessert?" He asks against my neck, sucking lightly.
"Who said anything about dessert?" I tease. He groans in frustration, pressing his hips against my bum. I could feel his boner, my face heating up. Oh he was really horny.
"How about I bend you over the table hm?" He mumbles, slowly moving his hips.
"Fuck you nice and hard, just how you like it." He smirks against my skin. I swallow thickly, turning to look at the blonde. His eyes were darker than before, his pupils a little dilated.
I lean up, placing my lips on his. Instantly he was lifting me up, taking me to the table as he kissed me harshly. We were making out when he reached the table, setting me down.
It didn't take long for me to have my back on the table, the blondes hips moving quickly between mine. I could feel the pit in my stomach forming fairly quickly as he hit my prostate dead on.
"I'm close." I whimper, widening my legs just a little more. That only caused him to go harder. A loud moan left my lips as he leaned over me, placing kisses along my neck.
"Cmon baby. Let it all go for me." He pants against my skin, his hands gripping my waist. My back arches as a scream leaves my lips, spilling onto my stomach.
"Fuck." He grunts, pressing into me as much as he can before stilling, his body trembling a little as he climaxed. My body was still shaking lightly as I came down from my high. I was extremely tired, my eyes fluttering closed as I panted.
I didn't even mean too, but I fell asleep. He went harder than he ever had before and I couldn't help the exhaustion flowing through my body. He gave a few more shallow thrusts before pulling out. I could feel his cum leaking out of my bum, Corbyn sucking in a breath.
"Fuck fuck fuck- Daniel I'm so sorry I forgot. Fuck I forgot the condom." I obviously didn't answer, pretty much passed out.
"Daniel?" When I don't answer again, he panics.
"Fuck!" he spreads my bum, gently cleaning me up. He cleans my stomach too before the boy carefully lifts me up.
I stir, a few incoherent mumbles leaving my lips as I fall back asleep. He sets me on the bed, placing the blanket over me before turning off the light and leaving. I rolled onto my stomach, burying my head in the pillow. He crawled into bed maybe 5 minutes later, wrapping his arm around my waist.
"Sleep tight my prince." He mumbles, placing a kiss on my forehead as his thumb gently strokes my cheek.
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Ngl it's weird writing Corbyn when I'm mad at him.
Anywho, I've been busy but I managed to write a little bit- so here ya go (:
