(Would it be wrong to just mount Corry and ride out his virginity on his cock? For a split, wild second, Danny nearly contemplates it in earnest. There was a familiar glint in his eyes that he had whenever he was about to do something truly reckless and there was an enormous incentive to do this. It's almost more frustrating than sensual having Corry playing at him, but at the same time, Danny might cry if he stopped.
He lets out a shaky breath. He gives a trembling sort of laugh because- what.)
No. (As if it's obvious, isn't it obvious? Of course, he's never had that before. But has he fantasized about it? Well...Also no, but suddenly, he is, specifically about Corry. Most of his sexual fantasies were more general, abstract, and uncertain, but mostly there to drive him to the edge whenever he could get there.)
I don't- come easily. (He admits a bit awkwardly, but he's also horny enough that he doesn't care too much. He had a bad habit of overthinking whenever he masturbated and then just wound up giving up and going to sleep.)
You're uh- making me fantasize about it though. With you.
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He lets out a shaky breath. He gives a trembling sort of laugh because- what.)
No. (As if it's obvious, isn't it obvious? Of course, he's never had that before. But has he fantasized about it? Well...Also no, but suddenly, he is, specifically about Corry. Most of his sexual fantasies were more general, abstract, and uncertain, but mostly there to drive him to the edge whenever he could get there.)
I don't- come easily. (He admits a bit awkwardly, but he's also horny enough that he doesn't care too much. He had a bad habit of overthinking whenever he masturbated and then just wound up giving up and going to sleep.)
You're uh- making me fantasize about it though. With you.