Corbin's cock twitched as it tried again to come, but nothing happened. A bead of clear fluid managed to leak out, but that was it and he groaned, letting his head flop back on the pillow. "You did, yeah... It is." He hadn't listened, and so this was his punishment.
He took a deep breath as Caleb laid out next to him, eyes greedily drinking in the sight of him and he smiled, somehow feeling hungry, but it was soft, since he knew there was nothing he could do about it. All he could do was what Caleb wanted. He squirmed a bit, rolling over as much as he could so he was facing Caleb. "Damn, I need to take more pictures of you." He already taken... a lot, even if he'd only had the camera for less than a week, but he hadn't gotten a really good one yet, and he thought that having one of Caleb, looking smugly satisfied as he laid on Corbin's bed, would be a nice shot to have.
Once upon a time Caleb might have been surprised to find that they could look upon each other with such softness when Caleb was cruelly playing with Crobin, but he had long learned not to be surprised by the depths of his fondness for his younger lover. He knew it was because of the trust that had settled between them, the knowledge that no matter what Caleb did he would make sure to take care of Corbin.
He shifted, keeping space between them but making sure their eyes could comfortably meet. "Make a list and we will find some time this week to take some more." Impromptu photos were becoming more common, but if Corbin wanted something special then Caleb had no problem planning it out. The photos were not something that he particularly wanted everyone to see, but it was thrilling to know that Corbin desired them and was pleased to look over them when he wanted.
Letting his hand stroke along his own sides, Caleb half-drifted back to sleep as they waited for Corbin's body to calm down. The moment he judged they were ready Caleb reached out to stroke his fingers down Corbin's face, "Do you need anything to drink or eat before we continue?"
Corbin quite dearly wanted to reach out and hold Caleb, even if he also wanted to fuck him and kiss him, but he also just wanted to touch him, to hold him and comb his fingers through his hair, especially as he laid so close. He knew he needed the break, and that Caleb did too, but that didn't stop him from wanting to touch and hold the other man as they lay there together.
It wasn't as if he was in any danger of falling asleep, but he did find himself drifting as he watched Caleb's face as he drifted in and out of sleep. And eventually without any real stimulation his cock would calm down, though it would take some time. Long, torturous minutes where he couldn't touch, just lay there, floating almost. He leaned into the touch with a quietly needy sound. "Um, water? I guess?" He probably needed something to eat and drink if he was being honest, but he really really wanted Caleb, and eating and drinking would take too long.
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He took a deep breath as Caleb laid out next to him, eyes greedily drinking in the sight of him and he smiled, somehow feeling hungry, but it was soft, since he knew there was nothing he could do about it. All he could do was what Caleb wanted. He squirmed a bit, rolling over as much as he could so he was facing Caleb. "Damn, I need to take more pictures of you." He already taken... a lot, even if he'd only had the camera for less than a week, but he hadn't gotten a really good one yet, and he thought that having one of Caleb, looking smugly satisfied as he laid on Corbin's bed, would be a nice shot to have.
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He shifted, keeping space between them but making sure their eyes could comfortably meet. "Make a list and we will find some time this week to take some more." Impromptu photos were becoming more common, but if Corbin wanted something special then Caleb had no problem planning it out. The photos were not something that he particularly wanted everyone to see, but it was thrilling to know that Corbin desired them and was pleased to look over them when he wanted.
Letting his hand stroke along his own sides, Caleb half-drifted back to sleep as they waited for Corbin's body to calm down. The moment he judged they were ready Caleb reached out to stroke his fingers down Corbin's face, "Do you need anything to drink or eat before we continue?"
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It wasn't as if he was in any danger of falling asleep, but he did find himself drifting as he watched Caleb's face as he drifted in and out of sleep. And eventually without any real stimulation his cock would calm down, though it would take some time. Long, torturous minutes where he couldn't touch, just lay there, floating almost. He leaned into the touch with a quietly needy sound. "Um, water? I guess?" He probably needed something to eat and drink if he was being honest, but he really really wanted Caleb, and eating and drinking would take too long.