Since Corbin has given him permission, Max lets his hands wander freely. One trails down Corbin's back until he reaches his ass. He grabs a handful and gives it a nice squeeze, groaning with pleasure at the same time from how Corbin grinds against his cock.
His other hand goes up to Corbin's gorgeous long hair. Fingers slide up from the nape, digging into his scalp with his nails.
"G-good things, I hope," Max replies in a voice that mixes teasing with helpless lust almost seamlessly. Everything about this already feels good.
Corbin groans at the hand in his hair, his hips stuttering as he has to resist the urge to speed up. His eyes flutter closed for a second.
"Hell yeah good things..." He opens his eyes and watches Max for a second. "But I think I need to be wearin a bit less for anything I got planned." He can not ride Max's dick while full clothed. "You wanna help me out there?" What a silly question, of course he does.
A question with an easy answer. Max nods, his hand is already moving up from Corbin's ass to find the edge of his tank top. Max will give it an eager tug, intent on getting it off over Corbin's head.
"Might have to get off my lap a second to get those trousers down." But Max is eager to facilitate that, his fingers already helpfully undoing Corbin's fly.
The tank comes off easily, Corbin doesn't even care where Max drops it, he can pick it up later. He sighs a bit as he is reminded that it will be hard to get his trousers off while he's in Max's lap.
"Yeah, guess I might have to. I like it here though..." And he's torturing himself as much as Max, and gods does he know it as he grinds against his cock a few slow times, just to feel the way he squirms.
The compliment makes him grin. "And you ain't even got to the present yet." Gods but there was something about someone being so eager for him that just hit so many good buttons. It was hard to feel self conscious when someone was at your mercy and saying such nice things about you.
But he doesn't make Max beg too much, climbing off his lap after a few long, slow moments so he can get out of those tight pants. There's no underwear underneath them, which is handy when your goal is to get naked as soon as possible. The boots stay on as he climbs back onto Max's lap, knee high and soft black leather with crow's wing embossing up the sides. He likes this, him naked and Max still fully clothed.
"Get your cock out for me, okay Max? But the pants stay on, and don't touch yourself too much." He grabs one of the lube packs that Daniel keeps in baskets scattered around the club and then he pauses to watch Max get his cock out, reaching down to wrap a hand around it and stroke him a few times, slowly. Damn, that was a sizeable cock. He still wanted it, but this might take a bit more prep than he thought.
"I like it too," Max groans and does, indeed, squirm so nicely with Corbin grinding up against him. Those slow motions have him so eager for more.
He'd be sorry to feel Corbin go when the man finally gets up off his lap, if not for knowing the best is yet to come. And the view is so unexpectedly nice when Corbin pulls down his shorts to reveal nothing beneath. Max's grin splits wide. He likes this too. Corbin in nothing but those boots has him rock hard and ready.
"Yes, sir." Max slides himself free of his pants with practice ease. Even with the base still shrouded in fabric, his cock stands at an impressive height.
He shudders and arches slightly into Corbin's hold. He's so turned on he's already throbbing with need at each slow stroke. But if he's not allowed to touch himself then touching Corbin will have to do. His hands roam over Corbins back, down to his ass once more where he takes a cheek in each hand.
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Date: 2020-10-30 07:32 pm (UTC)His other hand goes up to Corbin's gorgeous long hair. Fingers slide up from the nape, digging into his scalp with his nails.
"G-good things, I hope," Max replies in a voice that mixes teasing with helpless lust almost seamlessly. Everything about this already feels good.
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Date: 2020-11-01 09:44 pm (UTC)"Hell yeah good things..." He opens his eyes and watches Max for a second. "But I think I need to be wearin a bit less for anything I got planned." He can not ride Max's dick while full clothed. "You wanna help me out there?" What a silly question, of course he does.
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Date: 2020-11-02 04:01 pm (UTC)"Might have to get off my lap a second to get those trousers down." But Max is eager to facilitate that, his fingers already helpfully undoing Corbin's fly.
"Unwrapping you is like unwrapping a gift."
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Date: 2020-11-05 03:55 am (UTC)"Yeah, guess I might have to. I like it here though..." And he's torturing himself as much as Max, and gods does he know it as he grinds against his cock a few slow times, just to feel the way he squirms.
The compliment makes him grin. "And you ain't even got to the present yet." Gods but there was something about someone being so eager for him that just hit so many good buttons. It was hard to feel self conscious when someone was at your mercy and saying such nice things about you.
But he doesn't make Max beg too much, climbing off his lap after a few long, slow moments so he can get out of those tight pants. There's no underwear underneath them, which is handy when your goal is to get naked as soon as possible. The boots stay on as he climbs back onto Max's lap, knee high and soft black leather with crow's wing embossing up the sides. He likes this, him naked and Max still fully clothed.
"Get your cock out for me, okay Max? But the pants stay on, and don't touch yourself too much." He grabs one of the lube packs that Daniel keeps in baskets scattered around the club and then he pauses to watch Max get his cock out, reaching down to wrap a hand around it and stroke him a few times, slowly. Damn, that was a sizeable cock. He still wanted it, but this might take a bit more prep than he thought.
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Date: 2020-11-07 10:28 pm (UTC)He'd be sorry to feel Corbin go when the man finally gets up off his lap, if not for knowing the best is yet to come. And the view is so unexpectedly nice when Corbin pulls down his shorts to reveal nothing beneath. Max's grin splits wide. He likes this too. Corbin in nothing but those boots has him rock hard and ready.
"Yes, sir." Max slides himself free of his pants with practice ease. Even with the base still shrouded in fabric, his cock stands at an impressive height.
He shudders and arches slightly into Corbin's hold. He's so turned on he's already throbbing with need at each slow stroke. But if he's not allowed to touch himself then touching Corbin will have to do. His hands roam over Corbins back, down to his ass once more where he takes a cheek in each hand.
"You're one sexy man, Corbin."