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After Show

⇒ Corey Taylor x Shawn Crahan (Slipknot)

⇒ Smut (Unsafe Sex) & Alcohol Usage

⇒ ~3.5k Words

“ Hey Shawn”, Corey softly whispered to the percussionist, “ Are you free after this show?”

Suddenly the music around them didn’t matter to the clown. Oddly focusing at the request Corey had brought onto the table.

The way he spoke, through his mask. Felt off. Sensing goosebumps all over his arms, arm hair sprang up. Reminiscing his hot air harshly touching his ear lobe. It felt mesmerizing.

Lifting his face, capturing a perfect view of Corey through his notorious clown mask. Neon green lights emitted his very own.

A smile.

For some reason Shawn felt his stomach twist in a knot.

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Shawn could taste the ale in Corey’s breath. His rough skinned hands ran around the singer’s shoulders, hearing multiple smacks from their lips intertwining, finding some grip to hold onto while they play. The adrenaline running through his veins from giving deep kisses simply felt intoxicating. Sensing his bottom lip being suckled by Corey, as his drooling tongue slathers over his own turned him on more than it should｡��� Yet the deeper they went, the more Shawn wanted to take over the singer all to himself.

Hearing Corey’s soft moaning under his breath was enough to make anyone go overboard. His vibrating made the percussionist more than ecstatic. How cute it felt having him be the one who witnessed this side of him. Visibly begging for more of Shawn’s love, which the former was happy to give. Digging into each other’s tongues, they could reach so far with the simple kissing Corey originally initiated｡｡ that later evolved into a full blown make out session.

Thank God they were the only ones alone, after the showing. Though, Shawn wouldn’t mind being watched by the rest of the band. Witnessing how much of a whore their lead singer had become｡｡ it felt too good to be true.

“ ｡｡aaah”, Corey softly moaned, under his breath, “ Sha｡｡ Shawn.”

Shawn loved how easy it was to break Corey. Witnessing him visibly melt under his fingertips. Making it securable to cup him, his kisses felt more & more passionate. With every blow becoming heavenly than the previous. Tasting in the kisses they bestowed, air around them growing harsher the deeper they went on. Shawn’s hands began to slither downwards to Corey’s waist. Sensing the goosebumps the moment his hands slip even further below. The vibration of his hips twirling in an erotic manner, surprised Shawn even more.

Corey shuttered from sensation whenever the percussionist laid his harsh palms all over him. Thighs rubbing against each other, Corey needed to speak his mind. Yet all he could think about was how his set of lips were full of Shawn’s very own. Moaning once again, he couldn’t resist such a treat.

Wanting the other to feel his hard cock, Shawn slowly laid back on the couch｡｡ dragging Corey to his arms to get a better sense of his body. Corey moaned, having his entire body be shifted to face Shawn’s. Having his arms wrapped around the clown’s neck, as the other set of hands gently slipped towards his ass. Feeling it being kneaded in a dough-like manner｡｡ his head began to fog. Flinching the moment he felt his & Shawn’s cock’s touch. The hot air didn’t loose its temperature.

Their kissing had continued. Having Corey’s soft frame all over the percussionist’s felt erotic to him. He’s always wanted to have the lead singer of his own band submissively agree to his requests. Pampering his ass while cock is dripping of pre-cum｡｡ not to mention the man’s head containing thoughts of what the two should do.

Shawn felt he needed more than foreplay.

Feeling the need to move on, Shawn retracted his lips away from Corey’s. Viewing him as a hot mess, softly breathing in & out from his mouth, crying in pleasure. His body felt sensitive from the touch. Shawn knew he was ready.

The position they were in gave enough control for Shawn to toy him further. Wanting him to beg even further for his love was something he’s always thought of. He craved the image of Corey, full of his cum to the brim, mercilessly fucked till his brain turns to mush, burning into his image till the day he dies. Even if it was the ale talking, he wants to show how much Corey meant to him.

Feeling his plump thighs in between his knee, Shawn lifted his entire leg. Bending his knee to where Corey felt his ass being spread far apart where it felt Shawn’s knee.

Feeling unwary, he snapped back whatever trance he fell under. Worriedly turning his entire head, facing whatever position they were in. Shawn could sense the pent-up emotions the other was going through.

Hands still remained on his lover’s hips. Grabbing a hold of a grip, Corey felt his hips being rocked back & forth. Dry Humping Shawn’s thigh｡｡ Visibly flinching whenever Corey’s ass hit Shawn’s knee. He physically winced from his ass as it bounce a little, nails digging onto Shawn’s shoulder skin. The percussionist lightly chuckled at his cute response.

Adoring how Corey’s ass felt squishy. Even with his jeans on, it felt like Heaven having it grinding on his thigh bone. He still craved to go further. Wanting to hear him scream out a volume while clenching around his hard, long cock begging to spill his baby batter. He felt lucky being his first. He needed to be his first.

“ Hey”, Shawn snarled harshly.

Corey eyed back at the clown, facing his band mate.

Sensing some weariness at the way he looked at him｡｡ He was no longer viewed as a human but as a piece of meat. A piece of meat Shawn would happily take all for himself. Savoring the flavoring & leaving with nothing. Regretting ever pulling the first move on him.

Carrying an expression one would describe as a sign of impatience.

“ Undress yourself. Now.”

The singer picked himself up from Shawn. Hopping himself off the man, stepping only a couple of inches away from where the clown could still view him. Though Corey faced his back against Shawn. Keeping to himself, Corey felt embarrassed as he unzips the red long sleeve. Having it dangled from his right hand as he tossed it by his side. The last piece would be his lower halves, jeans & whatever is beneath said jeans.

Still, it wasn’t enough to satisfy Shawn. He needed to see his body whole. Embracing it even if the other feels conflicted｡｡ Yet he could sense Corey being tensed.

Forcing himself to be removed from the couch, Shawn sat on the tip. The red cloth of his concert outfit rustled between the leathery fabric of the cushion. Legs separating, with Corey unbothered of the noise. Shawn made himself known with a harsh grunt.

His middle finger slipped down Corey’s bare back. Still soft. Feeling him shiver as his low whimpers was all he could give. A small rush of air felt between his back area, facing Shawn only to be greeted by his right hand.

Guiding his chin to be greeted by another kiss. Corey stopped his tracks the moment he tasted his lips. After the kiss, the other’s felt a lot more tender & intimate. Feeling the admiration Shawn kept deep inside. Tasting a bit of Corey’s tongue at the fifth kiss.

Shawn’s rough hands wrapped around Corey’s waist. Continuing their tongue kissing as his fingertips touched the weaved material of the singer’s jeans. Slithering in where his buckle was at. He felt some sort of heat on the man’s crotch. Clutching on the silver metal buckle, tongue’s still wrapped. Shawn felt more than lucky to make Corey feel this way.

Corey felt unbothered having his body wrapped around in an erotic manner. Focusing on how good Shawn made him feel. Surprisingly he still tasted the beer under Shawn’s tongue. His head began to fog out again. Humming loudly the moment Shawn began to dig deeper inside his own tongue.

The sounds of the belt being fiddled were the few things the percussionist heard. Eyes opened to peer down how many holes Corey tightened. He felt the singer’s soft hands gently grasped on his arms as he did so.

Stopping their tender kisses, Corey looked below at Shawn’s performance. Feeling the clown resting on his shoulder, Shawn successfully unbuckled. Leaving the flaps on their respective sides, his fingers unbuttoned the pair of jeans. Unzipping revealed Corey’s fully erected cock, visible thick pre-cum stains bleached through his boxers.

Jeans easily fell down, touching his ankle’s, now all that was left of Corey were his drawers. Leaning in forward, Shawn sensed Corey staring at his own erection.

Shawn removed the briefs, removing his other hand to help Corey wiggle down the pair. Ending up meeting the same faith as his concert wear, now all that’s left is filling him up. Though he wanted to look at his cock before doing anything else. Only eyeing from time to time when they were changing to their concert outfits, he never knew how curved & fairly shaded it was. There’s some foreskin, still, it didn’t bother him much. Noticing a drop of pre-cum on the tip, Shawn felt ecstatic.

“ You ready?”, he whispered.

Corey shifted his head a bit on his direction, nodding im agreement, “ Yeah.”

Sitting back down on the couch’s tip, Shawn got back on his old position. Laying deep down, legs drawn with some distance apart. Corey turned around to face Shawn’s still clothed body. He gave off a face of dissatisfaction. Expecting Shawn to do some work even if he helped him remove his clothes faster.

The percussionist smirked back at him. Noticing Corey walking up to him, sitting whatever is left of the couch. For some reason he enjoyed looking at his body. Noticing his small curves, he loved what little feminine traits his body possessed.

Corey’s hands pressed downwards on Shawn’s belt. Unbuckling than zipping down the man’s jeans. Only to be greeted by his own size.

Pausing to look at the visible shape from the dark grey briefs, Corey felt unease if he could even fit.

His urge’s to mouth it, slathering around his base & tasting his pre-cum drawn to his mind. It looked long & hard, his palm felt some wet texture from the pre-cum. Uncovering Shawn’s, it felt warmer than anything he’s ever touched. Finally removing the clothing, it flopped upwards from the pull. Corey noticed Shawn pushing down his boxers to show his size to the other. Getting closer to doing it, Corey felt he needed a bit of guidance.

“ So”, Corey slurred, “ What do we do next?”

“ Do you have any lube?”

Corey made a face, “ Mmm, no. I wasn’t expecting this to happen.”

Shawn looked around the room, finding whatever liquids could be used as a replacement. Eyeing at the beer bottles they drank, doubt it’ll be satisfying having the couch drenched in ale. His best bet would be Corey’s saliva. Wanting to feel his tip hitting his uvula｡｡ he loved the idea more & more.

Like he read his mind, the singer changed positions to a more comfortable view. Lowering his upper half, growing ever so close to his cock, Shawn became infatuated how Corey’s hips raised up. He scooted more to his back, adoring whatever thought the man was going for. Getting a better view of Corey about to perform fellatio all over his enlarged cock, not to mention firmly grasping his plumped ass to drive him insane.

Shawn wished he had his phone to take a picture, though, maybe it’d be best to look back at.

The smell of musk wasn’t a huge issue to the singer. Taking small soft deep breathings, wanting the percussionists smell imprinted on him. Rubbing off whatever sweat & pre-cum his cock produced onto his pale skin. He visibly enjoyed the sulfuric smell｡｡ Looking above with those grey blue adoring eyes, Shawn smiled in pleasure. Signaling to continue by a simple pet on his short hair.

Corey began kissing around the base, small pecks of love ran all over. Vibrating any visible wrinkles & veins he could detect, he produced an “ mhnk!” noise. Shawn felt how much love Corey had for him, good thing he reciprocated.

During his many kisses, his tongue emerged. Slobbering the base using his tongue, spreading it evenly across, using whatever saliva he has as lotion. He felt his chin getting wet from the amount of saliva he’s able to produce. Dripping down as small strings of saliva formed.

Directing his tongue upwards, Shawn felt tensed. Feeling Corey’s tongue form a curved pattern along where the base of his tip is. His cock tingled from the man’s lips suckling on his wrinkles. Lightly suckling to cause any pleased whimpers from the percussionist.

Shawn couldn’t help but question who taught him to act this way. Becoming jealous of who became his first, thinking it was either Chris or Joey. He hated the thought of Corey being with another man.

Corey continued suckling, slowly driving up any stimulation. His ears rang in joy when Shawn softly moaned under his breath. Gently motioning him to deepthroat him｡｡ He took his time running his lips up towards the tip, removing his lips as his tongue tasted his pre-cum. Tasting the saltiness of his sweat to the bitterness from the ale in his very own tongue. God he loved it｡｡ licking off the droplets, he kissed his cock’s head. His lips remained on the tip.

Looking upwards at Shawn, whom looked to be impatient. Corey began sucking him off. Eyes remained locked in a seductive manner, he felt it throbbing when Shawn’s tip entered inside his mouth. Slapping around the tip with his wet warm tongue, Corey continued. Taking in half of Shawn’s base, breaking off any eye contact, as his head began moving up & down.

Moaning during the progress as Shawn moaned loudly alongside. Holding onto Corey’s hair, making him reach deeper than before｡｡ Corey felt his uvula being violently hit by Shawn’s tip. Never in his lifetime had he sucked another man’s cock, especially when it’s long in length.

It didn’t stop him from producing some natural lubrication with his saliva.

Feeling the entire cock drenched in his mouth juices, Corey continued. Loving the treatment of having a cock shoved deeper inside his throat. Even if this might break him, Shawn’s cock is throbbing in pleasure. Sensing he was close to cumming, Corey wants his cum more than anything. Forcing his lips to pucker up to replicate a tight feeling.

Wrapping around harder while slurping noises were made.

Shawn forcefully drew Corey off his cock, drawing away the pre-cummed & saliva mixed cock. Corey loudly coughed, spitting out thick strings of pre-cum. Intertwining between his fingers. He puffed out the single pubic hair his mouth attracted. Sluggishly smearing the fluids off on the couch cushion, Shawn got back to his original position. Separating his thighs where his cock remained the main focus. He lent out his left hand to guide Corey close to him｡｡

Corey gladly accepted, waddling his way closer to the percussionist, his arms wrapped around the man’s neck. Feeling his nips erected from the cold jacket-like fabric Shawn wore. Ass sticking out, his heart pattered in unison with the other. He peeked to his left shoulder where he saw Shawn’s hand fondle his ass. Massaging both cheeks as he guided Corey’s hips to meet his size.

Shawn continued lowering his hips comfortably. Feeling his fingertips slowly sink in from the ass grab, he peeped over Corey’s shoulder. Viewing his cock wanting to get inside. Cupping both sides as Shawn’s cock began teasing his hole.

Having him being poked, Corey flinched. Acting nervous as Corey clench onto the percussionist’s neck, Shawn began kissing around his neck. A last resort to help ease｡｡ All Corey could think of is how good he’ll feel. Feeling the man’s lips caress all over, he felt happy to be pampered with affection before they got to it.

Kisses began moving upwards to his lips, Shawn wanted fo taste him one last time. Intertwining with Corey’s lips, mouth still warm & wet. Corey felt unbothered that his hips were slowly lowered to accumulate his lover’s cock.

Moaning during the kiss, Corey felt him. Letting go as Shawn pushed in his hips deeper inside his cock. It slipped in easily, yet it felt tight all around. Moaning in pleasure, feeling his long thick cock growing bigger. He felt his stomach warm up by something harder｡｡ amazed that he could even take in his size.

Aggressively clenching on Shawn’s concert wear, he opened his eyes to peer to his left how deep he was taking in. All he saw were Shawn’s hands rested on his ass. He turned back to see him resting his forehead on his shoulder-blade.

Giving some time to adjust, for some reason Corey could feel Shawn’s cock desperately wanting to come｡｡ Must’ve hurt knowing he’s also easily breakable, wanting to cum deep inside yet they barely got to the fun part. Corey felt like milking for all he has, seeing his sex face, while deep inside gave him a sense of dominance.

Suddenly he felt his cock slowly thrusting in & out. Fingertips pierced through his skin, causing Corey to softly moan under his breath. Feeling Shawn’s hips as his long cock flopped in an un-rhythmic way. He loved how his head began to fog out｡｡ hearing the many lewd noises they produced, he couldn’t get enough of it. Sensing his left hand slipping upwards, Shawn held onto Corey’s short hair, drawing closer. Still moaning in, breathing in & out of his mouth, breathing Shawn’s smell, loving the deep thrusts he produced. Even though his thrusts felt awkward, his stomach felt full. He loved this more than he should’ve.

Vocal cords grew louder as Shawn began moving in an erratic pace. Thrusting faster the moment he found a rhythm, not letting go of the man. Grunting muffles vibrated Corey’s nude skin, the pace surprised him. Gripping on the man’s jacket, he felt his legs numb from the sensation. Letting go a volume Shawn will never forget, he took it as a sign to continue the pace they were going, loving how honest Corey’s body became. Corey felt his entire body slowly drench in sweat. Hearing their love fluids mix in as the pressure continues｡｡ No longer thinking of the percussionist, yet his mouth yelped in pleasure.

Though it didn’t stop Shawn from moving his hips to satisfy Corey. Clenching onto the man’s bare ass, using his remaining energy as his cock grew bigger & bigger the deeper it went in. He felt his cock throbbing, desperately wanting to come though Shawn wanted to continue more. He needed to reach Corey’s climax before he could do so.

Suddenly his tip poked on Corey’s prostate, waking him up on whatever trance he was in as he moaned aloud｡｡ louder than before.

“ Sha｡｡ Shawn”, he moaned, “ Fuck Shawn! Shawn!”

“ ｡｡ Mmph- Corey｡｡”

His hot breath hit Shawn’s neck, creating goosebumps. Aggressively holding onto the man as the singer lifted his upper body, fingernails gripping on his back neck, catching a glimpse of Corey’s sex face. Shawn knew he was reaching it. Close to coming on his own, Shawn dug his face in him. Plowing deeper in Corey, hitting it multiple times, his body clench around the percussionist’s cock. Making it difficult for Shawn to fuck his brains out. Still, this isn’t bad. Having the singer of his own band in his arms, fucking till he goes retarded while moaning out a storm, he felt more than euphoric.

Giving out slow yet deep thrusts, Corey stared up at the ceiling, thoughts of the percussionist begin to fade. Hitting a bit too close to home. Feeling his own cock vibrate, he felt his own liquids spurt on Shawn’s coat.

Luckily the other felt unbothered, humping once more as his cock have out. Lowering his hips, eating his cock once last time, Shawn’s fingertips soothed his ass.

Kissing his prostate as it gushed all inside of Corey. Cumming out weeks worth of cum, excess cum flowed down to the percussionist’s boxers. Pumping out till there’s nothing left, it felt gooey all around. His stomach was filled & warm, though he missed being full by his cock. Shawn gripped once more, raising Corey’s hips, he felt his cock slipping out. Softly grunting from the action, Corey couldn’t do much to retaliate, not having the energy nor strength to do so. Weirdly, Shawn sensed a heartbeat inside of Corey’s hips. Throbbing in sensation, he playfully squished a bit of his body fat.

Laying down the man in his arms, once more, his cock rested behind Corey’s ass. Caressing him, he couldn’t help but feel love for the other. Gently brushing his hair, fingertips intertwined with the rustled hair strands sticking out. Feeling his heart beat in sync with his, Corey moaned once more as he doozie off｡｡ His head turn to mush, too tired to get up & recollect his thoughts. Luckily neither of them have plans after this.

Feeling a sense of accomplishment & relief, Shawn softly chuckled, leaving the man where he rightfully belonged.

The room remain quiet.