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Date: 2020-09-14 12:22 pm (UTC)
crowboy: (It's not West Virginia clay)
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"Oh that's a dangerous thing to tell someone, Max." He generally liked more of an idea of what his partner wanted in a given moment, otherwise his mind just got a bit overwhelmed by possibility.

But for now he sat down on the couch, pulling on Max's tie for another kiss, because Max was a pretty good kisser and it gave him a bit of space to think of something. "Anything you don't want me doin? Hate to ruin the mood." He knew Max liked a spanking, but if Max was going to say "do what you want" he'd rather not bump into something that he really didn't like on accident. Corbin was too much of a people pleaser for that.

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Date: 2020-09-21 05:53 am (UTC)
crowboy: (It's not West Virginia clay)
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Corbin knows that feeling, it was easy enough to know what you wanted, but getting it out was a whole other things entirely. He could definitely sympathize with Max on that.

He did chuckle "Fair enough." He wasn't a feet guy but... well alright so there were definitely times where he was fond of a pair of shoes. Selectively so. But he could definitely respect that it wasn't everyone's thing. That's why they were having this conversation in the first place.

"I mean, mosta what I ain't into is like... humiliation and CBT. Not too much into a lotta pain either. Some of it's fine. I like causin some of it, but I wanna make sure you have a good time." He was starting to get the germ of an idea, he was a switch himself, but he was more the 'roll with what his partner was up for' sort of switch, and Max was certainly not giving off the energy of someone who planned to top that night, not with being lead around by his tie. And you didn't have to be the one putting your dick in someone to be the one topping.

"And yeah, I think I noticed about your tie." And because it was a lot of fun he gave Max another tug, but this time to the side, so he had access to what parts of his neck were exposed, to his ears and his jaw. "I think I like it m'self." He kissed along Max's jaw and over to his neck, nibbling and nipping his way along, even if he really wished there was more skin for him to taste. He might have to sacrifice the nice handle for being able to properly get his mouth on Max.

~One month later~

Date: 2020-10-25 12:04 am (UTC)
crowboy: (It's not West Virginia clay)
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Corbin shrugs "Some folks like it, and that's great. Uh, CBT is like, hurting someone's junk. We can talk 'bout it later, I ain't gonna step on you or nothin'." No, what he had planned for Max had nothing to do with anything like that. He didn't even really plan to bruise him, but it was good to know for some other time.

"It's a real nice toy, I ain't ever been much for ties, but I think I could change my mind." He licks his lips as he says it, giving Max another nibble.

"You're lookin a little shaky there Max, here sit down." He'll guide him down til he's sitting on the couch next to him and then he'll swing over so he's straddling Max's lap, one hand still on that tie. "There, that better?" He unbuttons the top couple of buttons on Max's shirt, tugging on the tie to get it looser, making him look a bit disheveled. The look he's giving him is one that's eager, and he's smiling as he looks down at him, making him stew for a bit before he leans in to kiss and nibble on some more of that newly bared skin.

We're both amazing at this <3

Date: 2020-10-30 12:40 am (UTC)
crowboy: (Ain't going back to Barton Hollow)
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"Ain't you sweet." Corbin liked to know he was doing something right, he loved vocal and responsive partners that didn't make him guess if he was doing well, and Max sure was that.

He grinds against Max's cock as he slowly undoes his buttons so he can get access to more of his throat.

"You can touch if you wanna, I promise you ain't gonna get in trouble for it." If Max wanted to touch or grope or grab that was A-ok with Corbin. He kept his hips moving slow as he felt Max's cock under him, making his own small noises.

"What am I gonna do with this now?" He asks, as if he hasn't already decided what he wants to do with Max, hard and eager underneath him.

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Date: 2020-11-01 09:44 pm (UTC)
crowboy: (It's not West Virginia clay)
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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.

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Date: 2020-11-05 03:55 am (UTC)
crowboy: (It's not West Virginia clay)
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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.

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