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"i'm gonna ride your cock now", donghyuck says, reaching his hand back to take it and align it with his hole.

"how about asking me first?" mark chuckles out despite feeling his cock twitch hard in donghyuck's hand.

"do i really have to?"
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a sequel to 'the best fucktoy'

Notes:

self-indulgent markhyuck pwp

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x

"he doesn't look satisfied, does he", mark hears jaemin's chuckling voice behind his back.

they are all gathered in the warehouse after classes, jeno is sitting on his chair waiting for them to finish fucking renjun who is spread on his back on the matress, his mouth busy with mark's cock while his own cock disappears in donghyuck's ass in fast rough moves. and the one jaemin is referring to is donghyuck, whose face is furrowed in some disappointed desperation, his forehead sweaty with effort as he presses his hands onto renjun's thighs bouncing on his cock facing mark, with those loud obscene sounds of skin slapping against skin.

before mark can reply, jaemin continues, addressing donghyuck,

"is injunnie's cock not enough for you?" he scoffs, "tsk, hyuckie, you shouldn't have played with that new big dildo too much."

mark almost laughs at jaemin's cooing voice and donghyuck's glare, which is positively murderous but has little to no effect since he’s still riding renjun's dick.

"shut up", donghyuck manages to groan through his teeth, but jaemin just blows him a kiss and grins. 

"you know, sometimes i regret that it's not donghyuck who we get to fuck like that", he says in mark's ear, his voice low for only mark to hear. "i mean, look at him."

and mark does. as his glazed with upcoming pleasure eyes travel over donghyuck's body, he suddenly realizes that there's just the distance equalling renjun's body separating them - and he notices things for the first time. 

the plump lips, red and bitten in a moan, seem to be of a perfect shape to be wrapped around a thick cock. mark almost groans at the thought involuntarily, but doesn't discard it, too caught up in scanning the body in front of him with his eyes. the tensed neck shimmering with a few drops of sweat, the two brown perky nipples matching so good with the golden tone of his skin, the snatched waist with a small soft tummy and the trembling in exhaustion thighs - mark notices everything. when his eyes pause at donghyuck's lower part which sinks on renjun's slick cock, he feels his own cock twitch hard in renjun's mouth and his hips jerk on their own accord to thrust into the boy's throat deeper making him choke. mark groans throatily.

"yeah, you know what i mean", jaemin chuckles quietly and walks over to position himself between renjun's legs with a clear intention to fuck his ass. 

mark watches as he bends renjun's spread legs in the knees and starts unzipping his jeans, at the same moment whispering something to donghyuck. in his close to climax state mark can't really focus on what jaemin is saying. he only sees the way donghyuck's glassy eyes flicker up to his face and then down to his cock which is now fucking into renjun's mouth at a brutal pace. donghyuck's gaze lingers there for a moment, turning from curious to somewhat mark can't really decipher. donghyuck looks up at him again, parts his bitten lips and emits such a wanton moan that it travels straight to the tight coil in mark's stomach making it tighten even harder. he sees donghyuck grab his own cock, his eyes locked with mark's, and tug on it fiercely until it spills out pearly ropes all over his knuckles. mark cums a second later, shoving his dick down renjun's throat, the sensation of it clenching around him prolonging his hard-hitting orgasm. he hears renjun's high-pitched whine and sees jaemin who's started fucking him, his face wearing a smirk addressed to mark. only then does mark realize that he came while maintaining the eye-contact with donghyuck.

 

xx

the school hall is filled with students but mark can clearly see donghyuck’s back, his legs packed in tight black jeans as he's talking to jaemin and jeno, laughing about something and leaning to the latter's side. he doesn’t see donghyuck’s face but he sees jeno's soft smile as he's listening to something donghyuck keeps telling him. they are probably waiting for renjun, mark thinks.

"...mark!" chenle's voice snaps him out of his thoughts but he has troubles returning his gaze back to the younger standing in front of him. chenle turns his head to follow the direction of mark's look and then turns it back with an exasperated sigh. "will you stop staring at donghyuck’s ass and tell me what the coach said about the next game?" 

that hasn't been the first time he has done that since jaemin's small prompt about fucking donghyuck, which must be fucking with his head now because he has never thought of fucking somebody that often. but it's the first time someone notices and calls him out on that. not that he cares, especially since it's just his little shit of a friend. 

"shut up", mark says calmly, referring to the first part of chenle's sentence. chenle gazes at their friends once more before speaking again.

"they're not fucking."

"i know they're not fucking", mark bites off, scowling. being friends with jeno since primary school, he knows him too good to know that jeno is faithful to the bones (that doesn't explain why he lets them all fuck his renjun, but mark doesn't like thinking about difficult things) and his hand laying on the proper part of donghyuck's waist is the proof of that. as for donghyuck… 

it's hard to call him and mark "friends". they met thanks to jeno who gathered all of them in his gang, but basketball players are more in a state of unspoken rivalry with the members of the dance club. and what he knows about donghyuck is that donghyuck is smart, with good sense of humour, and he doesn’t need big fists to shut somebody up because his sharp tongue will do that way better - and maybe that's why jeno introduced him to the gang in the first place. he can recall some rumours about donghyuck being a slut, but they were probably spread by the losers who donghyuck dumped - at least that was what jisung casually mentioned once when the topic was brought up. mark doesn’t really care anyway.

"so? mark? the coach? the game?" chenle repeats his question and mark finally bothers to drag his eyes off donghyuck's figure and answer, missing the way donghyuck turns back to give him a curious glance.

 

xxx

being the last to leave the school gym became mark's habit a long time ago. maybe that's why he is one of the best players of the basketball team: he never misses the trainings and always tries to do more than the others. the quiet of the empty locker room is comforting, and combined with the relaxing effect of a warm shower it makes mark feel satisfied - though still tired - after a hard day. he's just taken the towel off his waist when the door opens, and mark sees donghyuck peeking in through the doorway.

"donghyuck? you want something?" mark doesn't pause, giving donghyuck just a short surprised glance before opening his locker to put the towel in his bag. he's completely naked now but he doesn't feel embarrassed at all. partly because he's used to being naked in the locker room, partly because he's confident in his body. judging by the fact that donghyuck steps in, he isn't embarrassed of mark's nudity either.

"hey", he says, slowly approaching mark, "jeno told me to tell you that the warehouse fun is canceled for today. he texted you but you didn't answer, so-", donghyuck makes a vague gesture with his hand to the questioning look mark gives him. 

"okay", mark replies shortly zipping his bag and turns round only to find donghyuck standing just a feet away, his eyes looking at him with a strange kind of interest. mark doesn't miss the way they quickly glance over his body - very naked body - before settling on his own eyes. "is there anything else?", he asks straightening his shoulders.

"actually... yes", donghyuck gives him a small smile and a nod before stepping closer so that mark can clearly see the sprinkling of moles on his cheek. "a little birdie told me you were staring at my ass, mark lee?" he says quirking up his eyebrow, his lip slightly curling in a smug smile.

"you always wear such tight jeans that it's hard not to stare", mark chuckles, pointing his eyes to donghyuck's indeed tight jeans, "but i guess that's the effect you hope for."

"i'm glad it has its effect on you", donghyuck replies, his lips curling up more.

they are staring in each other's eyes for a moment, and mark involuntarily remembers their latest gathering at the warehouse - and the way he and donghyuck came, looking at each other’s eyes just like they are doing right now. he feels the pleasant familiar heaviness in his stomach at the memory, and judging by how dark and intense donghyuck's eyes have turned, he has the same image in his head.

when he lays both of his palms on mark's bare torso, right above the line of his trimmed pubic hair, mark doesn't protest. he's not even surprised with donghyuck's audacity - amused would be the right word. he lifts his eyebrow in a small smirk and just silently watches donghyuck lick his lips as he slowly moves his hands up, gliding them along mark's abs, then up to his pecs, his neck, finally up his cheeks where they pause.

"i like your face, mark", donghyuck says somehow thoughtfully, bringing his hands up to gently push mark's wet hair off his forehead. mark's amusement grows and he can't help but chuckle.

"is that so?"

"mhm", donghyuck smiles and slightly tilts his head to the side with a small dreamy sigh. 

he cups mark's cheeks with his palms, stroking them with his thumbs, then slides his hands down to mark's neck and suddenly leans over to slowly lick mark in the lips, which part instinctively. 

"wanna ride your face", donghyuck whispers in his mouth, moving to lick over mark's slightly stubbled jaw, his cheekbone, making mark almost groan as his words go right to mark's cock like an electric impulse. "wanna ride it so bad", he says after licking his other cheekbone, his voice thick with dirty desire. mark curses under his breath as his hands fly up to grab donghyuck's clothed butt cheeks, yanking him closer so that their hardening crotches press together.

"i see you like the idea", donghyuck smirks rubbing his crotch against mark’s dick and wraps his arms around his neck only for mark to crash their mouths together the next moment. 

it's the first kiss they share but it's not tentative at all. if something, it's assertive and greedy, even competitive from donghyuck's side, and it fuels mark's desire as much as donghyuck's palms stroking his body. there isn't a foreplay with soft licks and light sucking, they go for a deep kiss from the first second, their tongues meeting in something between a battle and a dance and their lips squelching with lewd wet sounds. donghyuck lets out a quiet moan, pressing his body even closer to mark's one, and mark moans, too, at the touch of the rough denim against his now fully hard cock.

mark doesn't really know how it happens. one moment donghyuck's tongue is in his mouth, the next one - his own tongue is in donghyuck's ass, while his hands tightly squeeze the bare flesh above him. he vaguely registers the dull pain in his shoulder blades caused by the hard wood of the bench, but it’s nothing comparing to the feeling of donghyuck's silk-like insides clenching on his tongue.

"ah- yes, like that, mark, c'mon ", donghyuck moans when mark pushes his tongue deeper after licking his soft rim teasingly. donghyuck starts rotating his hips so that his ass would rub against mark’s cheeks and chin, and mark has to grab a hold of those plump globes so as to keep fucking his tongue inside the horny boy sitting on his face. 

when he feels a slick hand wrapping around his cock, his neglected arousal hits him with doubled force. mark groans with his tongue thrusting deep in donghyuck's hole, panting as donghyuck's butt pushes down so hard that it almost smothers him, his hips jolting up in chasing the anticipated touch. the feeling leaves him empty-headed so it takes him a few seconds to realize that donghyuck's ass is now above his cock as the boy is straddling his thighs, naked but for the black see-through crop top. the sight makes mark feel torn between wanting to sip in the sensual beauty in front of him and wanting to impale donghyuck on his cock like a fuckdoll. thanks god donghyuck makes the choice for him.

"i'm gonna ride your cock now", he says, reaching his hand back to take it and align it with his hole. 

"how about asking me first?" mark chuckles out despite feeling his cock twitch hard in donghyuck's hand. 

"do i really have to?" comes the response, accompanied by a smirk as donghyuck rubs his entrance against the tip of mark's cock. he wants to fucking tease mark, that much is obvious, so mark just brings his hands to grab on donghyuck's cheeks and spread them, planting a light smack on his butt.

"it's all yours to use", he says, and the next thing he knows is that donghyuck is sinking down on his shaft in one smooth movement. 

"oh fuck, feels so good", donghyuck breathes out, "your cock feels so good", he says, his eyes rolling at the back of his skull. his chest is rising with heavy breaths as he pauses giving himself time to adjust to mark's size. the pause is necessary for mark as well because donghyuck is so incredibly tight and hot around him, squeezing him so deliciously good that mark is afraid to cum the same very moment like a pathetic virgin. 

he lets out a long exhale and brings his hands to donghyuck's thighs bracketing his and strokes them with wide comforting moves. donghyuck gives him a hazy, drunk look through his lashes, places his palms on mark's abs and starts slowly rocking his hips, his mouth shaped in a pretty "ah" and eyebrows furrowed. the drag of his insides on mark's cock feels both amazing and torturing, and he can't help groaning each time donghyuck takes him fully in so that mark's cock gets buried inside him to the base.

"fuck, so tight, babe", mark pants out, a breath catching in his throat. donghyuck makes a faster move, and then another one, and then he’s bouncing on mark's cock, with mark being unable to stop his hips from jolting up to fuck into donghyuck’s eager body.

"mark, ah- " donghyuck leans over to him, the moves of his hips faltering, and he connects their lips in the touch which resembles a kiss just vaguely, "can you- ah, fuck me harder-" he's cut off by another whine escaping his mouth. mark doesn't need to be asked twice, his whole body buzzing with how much he wants to cum in donghyuck's tight, welcoming hole. 

with a grunt caused by both uncomfortable pain in his back and unbearable need to cum, he places one foot on the bench for a better position and thrusts his hips up, his cock burying in donghyuck's ass up to his balls. donghyuck lets out a moan mixed with a mumbled "like that" and straightens up which only causes mark's cock go deeper in him. 

as he rams his cock hard into donghyuck, his arousal so intense it feels boiling in his blood, he can't help but watch the way donghyuck works his ass on him, moving his hips fiercely to adjust to the rhythm and make mark's thrusts even harder. he remembers the last time he saw donghyuck riding a cock, and though his eyebrows are knitted now too, his face presents a totally different image. his eyes are half-closed, with slightly wet eyelashes making his hazy gaze seem even hazier, his lips are parted with whines and occasional so good -s, and there’s no trace of dissatisfaction or desperate effort. instead of those mark sees utter pleasure written in his features, as if all he ever wanted was mark's dick, and now he finally has it, and he can't get enough of it.

"what did jaemin tell you back then?" mark asks in a strained with effort voice without stopping his thrusts.

donghyuck takes a few seconds to answer, as if he needed time to make his clouded with sex brain work again, but mark knows donghyuck understands what he's asking about. 

"he told me to imagine your cock fucking me."

"did you?"

"yeah", donghyuck gives him a smirk, an almost devilish smile.

"and how was it?"

donghyuck stops his moves and brings his hands to cup mark's cheeks before reaching to give him a deep, impatient kiss.

"the reality is way better", he says in mark's lips. "now shut up and make me cum, mark."

the grip with which mark takes donghyuck by the hips is probably painful as he winces before moaning again at the rough move mark fucks into him with. they both are close, and it takes mark a few fast thrusts and a few harsh tugs on donghyuck's cock to have the boy on top of him whimper and then shudder as he spills his cum in mark's hand. he's panting, his thighs are shaking, but he doesn't stop moving, emitting short weak whimpers. he clenches his ass harder around mark's shaft, and mark feels his climax hitting him like a sudden avalanche as he cums with a low and throaty "fuck", pushing donghyuck down on his cock to fill him deeper. 

"m-m", donghyuck moans. he keeps clenching his hole around mark's dick as if trying to milk it to the last drop of cum. mark takes a few deep breaths to help him get aware of the surroundings after his vision blackened at the intensity of his orgasm. he props himself up on his elbows and looks at donghyuck who is still sitting comfortably on his dick, his hands reaching up to stroke mark's tensed, covered in sweat abs. "you came so much inside me, mark", donghyuck says with that dreamy gaze of his. "i love the feeling of being full", he adds with a smile, and something about it makes mark lift up, and take donghyuck by his nape, and kiss him hard, the want to take him again and again inflaming him from the inside and making his cock harden right in donghyuck's hole.

"i can make you full of my cum every day", he says hoarsely, brushing his lips against donghyuck's.

donghyuck gives him an amused but obviously satisfied grin.

"i don't expect less from you."

xxxx

mark has never fucked that much in his life. he's a healthy man with (maybe slightly more than) healthy sex drive, but donghyuck seems to be just insatiable. he's hungry for his kisses, hungry for his touch, and he's always hungry for his cock as if that wasn’t him who mark fucked almost every day - in the empty dance practice room, or in the showers, or even in the deserted biology classroom (once)...

that's why mark is not even surprised when they end up fucking in the furthest stall of the toilet… again.

"for god's sake can you be quieter?" mark hisses in donghyuck's ear as he's ramming his cock in donghyuck's slick hole.

but this little brat moans even louder.

mark presses his palm to donghyuck's mouth and immediately feels the warm tongue licking the downside of his fingers. he tsks and puts his fingers into donghyuck's mouth, but donghyuck starts sucking on them as if he waited for mark to do that. 

"so you like having both of your holes filled, huh? do you by chance want to get gangbanged like renjun and try all our cocks?"

donghyuck tilts his head back to let his fingers slip out of his warm mouth.

"i'd love that", he chuckles breathlessly pushing his ass back as if to support his words with actions.

mark doesn't know why but he frowns at his answer. some urge appears in his muscles and he starts fucking donghyuck harder, so that the sound of his hips hitting donghyuck's ass cheeks might be even louder than donghyuck's whines he's just complained about.

donghyuck emits a surprised gasp and arches his back to meet mark's thrusts.

"you don't seem to approve of your own suggestion", he says with a chuckle again, which makes mark groan in his ear, his hips moving harder.

"you're too good to share", he all but growls out after a pause. his teeth sink in the soft skin at the base of donghyuck's neck, and after a few more thrusts he feels the boy in his arms going tense and then completely pliant, the heavy exhales indicating that donghyuck has just come. mark pulls out of his ass and jerks himself off to spill his load in his frantically moving hand.

"what a waste", donghyuck turns to him with a fake-pout on his plump lips and looks at mark's cum covering his knuckles.

"would you want to sit another few classes with my cum leaking out of your ass?" mark reaches to the toilet paper to wipe his hand but donghyuck quickly grabs on it.

"aw, you're so thoughtful", he coos, but before mark can answer, donghyuck brings his hands to those lips and darts out his tongue with a clear intention to clean up mark's palm himself.

"fuck, donghyuck", mark curses under his breath feeling arousal touching his lower area at the sight of donghyuck eating his cum. the sensation of donghyuck's mouth around his finger reminds him of what this mouth feels like around his cock, and mark curses again at the slight twitch of his cock which is now hanging flaccidly. donghyuck smiles at him from under his eyelashes, makes the last lingering lick along his palm and lets mark's hand go.

"that'll do", he says licking his lips like a satiated cat. they are shining with saliva, raw with how much they've been kissing - mark's own lips have never felt so raw in his life - and he wants to taste them despite knowing that he'll probably taste his own cum in donghyuck's mouth too. he surrenders to the want though and makes a step towards donghyuck in the tiny space of the cubicle to connect their lips in the kiss.

donghyuck opens his mouth eagerly, deepening the kiss, his hands flying to grab on mark's hair and tug a little, which never fails to send a rush of goosebumps down mark's spine. donghyuck probably has figured it out because he tugs on mark's hair again, sucking on mark's tongue fucking his mouth, and as he feels another jolt of arousal, mark finds himself regretting that the lunch break is too short for the second round.

 

xxxxx

"and what are we doing here before the others?" mark pulls away from donghyuck's lips, panting. the surroundings of the warehouse are so familiar to him that they provoke something like pavlovian reflex: his body instantly remembers that that's where he's had a lot of sex, and donghyuck’s presence only adds to the gradually forming arousal.

"i thought we could fuck somewhere outside the school for a change", donghyuck smirks, pressing closer to mark, his arms wrapped confidently around mark's neck. donghyuck is the one who keeps the keys together with lube and condoms, and tonight they have their usual gathering with renjun, but fucking donghyuck here has never really crossed mark's mind.

"do you want us to get caught?" mark chuckles, sliding his hands from donghyuck's waist to his ass and gives it a light smack.

"getting caught at school is way more probable", donghyuck says after a short whine, "and it's not like they haven't seen us fuck."

"they haven't seen me fucking you though", mark reasons, not without amusement, knowing exactly what is on donghyuck’s mind.

"why not give them a chance then?" donghyuck says in a low, sultry voice, his lips brushing against mark's teasingly. that's the invitation he can't and, frankly speaking, doesn't want to refuse, so he leans forward to catch donghyuck's lips with his mouth, bringing moaning donghyuck close to his chest. 

they kiss for a while, mark's hands groping donghyuck's body wherever he can as donghyuck buries his fingers in mark's hair. it's cool in the building, but mark feels his body getting hotter, heated with arousal just from the kisses, his hard dick trapped in his underwear more than uncomfortably. he's about to pull back when donghyuck does it first, his eyes hooded with veil of desire which seem to seep through their eye contact right into mark's muscles, his bones, making him feel almost intoxicated with how much he wants that pretty boy standing in front of him. donghyuck opens his mouth and his words turn mark's arousal into the most primitive feeling.

"wanna suck you off", donghyuck brings his hands to fumble with the button of mark's jeans, "want your cock in my mouth", he says, looking mark in the eyes, and mark can hardly stop a feral growl of lust from escaping his throat. 

"then why aren't you on your knees yet?" he groans out and then pushes his one hand onto donghyuck's shoulders to make him kneel as his other hand manages to unzip his jeans and pull them down a little.

when donghyuck's knees meet the floor, he grips on mark's jeans and underwear to tug the clothes down to his ankles, mark's cock almost hitting donghyuck's face in the process. the moment it's out, donghyuck doesn't waste a second and reaches to lick mark's shaft on the underside from the base to the tip before wrapping his skillful mouth around the glistening with precum tip.

"fuck, hyuckie, your mouth feels so good", mark breathes out in relieve as the familiar hot wet touch gradually envelops his cock. he lays his hand on the top of donghyuck's head and sees something like a determined smirk flicker across donghyuck's face. it's gone like it was never there, but before mark can contemplate that, all his thoughts vanish as donghyuck moves to take mark's cock in his mouth completely so that the tip slides down his relaxed throat. mark moans, deep and guttural, his stomach contracting at how much arousal is pooling up inside him. he sees donghyuck closing his eyes before he starts bobbing his head, speeding up the moves gradually, working his mouth on mark's cock with such dedication and eagerness as if it belonged to donghyuck and was his unquestionable property, whose purpose is to serve donghyuck's needs, be it his bored ass or his oral fixation. 

mark feels himself floating on the waves of pleasure, when suddenly donghyuck pulls away letting mark's cock out on the cool air. but before mark can frown, his breath hitches in his throat because he feels the pointed tip of donghyuck’s tongue slide right between his tensed balls. the touch is simple yet it goes like an electrified shock through mark’s body, and as he looks down, he sees donghyuck’s smug face before donghyuck buries it in his crotch.

“fuck”, mark groans and shuts his eyes, feeling donghyuck sucking his right ball into his mouth. his toes curl and his hand on donghyuck’s head grabs on his hair without his will as he feels donghyuck suckling on it, adding there a wet swirl of his tongue. donghyuck then opens his mouth to glide his lips and tongue up along his shaft and then again dives down to work his mouth on mark’s other ball. it feels like nothing else before - no one of his previous sex partners has ever done that, and the fact that donghyuck is doing that for him arouses mark as much as the actual touches he’s feeling. 

he registers a light tap on his thigh and opens his eyes, and when he looks down, he sees his dick sitting comfortably on donghyuck’s cheek as donghyuck makes a wide move of his tongue on the gentle skin of his nutsack and, shooting mark a quick glance up as if saying ‘watch me’, parts his lips as wide as he can and tries to fit both of his balls inside of his hot mouth.

“god, hyuckie, you-”, mark lets out a shaky breath pulling on donghyuck’s hair, “you’re gonna drive ma crazy”, he breathes out unable to keep this confession to himself, and as if wanting to make mark lose it for real, donghyuck starts sucking on his balls so hard, taking them in between his plush lips in turn and working his sinful tongue on them so good that mark thinks he might cum just like that, his dick being untouched.

when donghyuck abruptly unlatches his mouth from him and gets up on his feet, mark can’t help a disappointed grunt escape his throat. 

“felt good, markie?” donghyuck chuckles pressing a light kiss to mark's lips, but mark deepens it, pushing his tongue almost violently in donghyuck’s mouth instead of a verbal answer. "i think i deserve my reward now", breathless, demanding. "fuck me."

"you don't know how to ask for it, do you?"

"i'm not used to begging, you know." 

the cocky smile spread on donghyuck's lips never fails to make mark feel the need to fuck this brat into oblivion when he does ask for it, the rare moments of him begging mark to give him more. maybe that's why mark likes it hard.

mark's intended answer is killed by donghyuck's kiss, this time so heated and impatient, with donghyuck's greedy hands sliding under mark's hoodie to roam over his torso. they try to kiss while undressing each other, donghyuck falling down on the stained dusty mattress and mark cursing at his pants as it's a pain in the ass to tear the clinging clothes off donghyuck's legs. 

as soon as they are both naked, donghyuck presses his hands to mark's bare abs, feeling his torso all over as they don't stop kissing.

"m-m, how the fuck you're so hot, mark lee", donghyuck purrs, stroking mark's body with wide heated moves, which feel a little possessive even. mark chuckles in donghyuck's ear at which he nibbles as his hands spread donghyuck's thighs. "i love your body, mark", donghyuck murmurs, turning his head to let mark kiss him in the lips, "love your cock, too", he says with a grin which mark kisses away. 

donghyuck pulls away for a moment to get a bottle of lube out of his bag and quickly pours a handful on his palm. his fingers then slide down to wrap around mark’s hard shaft and the touch feels both cool and burning.

"come on, give it to me", donghyuck's voice sounds demanding with just a hint of a whine.

"you're always so fucking impatient, hyuckie, so fucking hungry", mark groans out, moving his hips forward so that donghyuck could push his cock into his hole, guiding him inside.

"don't tell me you don't like it- ah fuck, so good", donghyuck relaxes and falls back on the matress, pulling mark closer to give him another deep kiss while mark rocks his hips to push his cock in donghyuck's hole to its base. he can't help emitting a low moan in donghyuck's mouth as he feels that familiar but always anticipated feeling of donghyuck's insides closing around his dick, while donghyuck loops his arms and legs around him as if to meld their bodies together.

"i love it- god , wanna fuck you hard, hyuckie-"

"do it", he interrupts mark and kisses him one more time, giving him the green light.

mark senses a shiver of arousal and anticipation course through his limbs like a hot swift wave, and the next thing he does is making a slow but intense thrust into donghyuck's hole. donghyuck grips on his shoulders with the prettiest whimper, his eyes rolling back and face showing pure bliss. the sight alone makes mark want to pound into him until he forgets his own name, but he doesn't hurry, stretching donghyuck's tight soft walls with measured thrusts. that way the arousal of both of them will build gradually, turning intense and inevitable and leaving them breathless, and breathless donghyuck, with his blushing cheeks and glazed-over eyes is one of mark's favorite pictures.

as he feels donghyuck's insides surrender a little, with donghyuck's quiet moans getting noisier and more cut-off with heavy breaths, mark straightens up, takes donghyuck's one leg and lifts it up to his shoulder causing the boy almost yelp in surprise. 

"i know you're flexible, hyuckie", mark chuckles planting a kiss on donghyuck's slender ankle. without letting donghyuck answer, he starts ramming his cock into his hole fast and rough, almost brutally, and donghyuck’s high-pitched and needy "ma-ah-rk" does absolutely nothing to calm him down.

"ah, yes , so good, mark, don't stop- ah! " donghyuck's eyes fall shut, his back arching, and mark knows that he's hit donghyuck's prostate. 

"feeling good, baby?" mark breathes out, his hips moving at a fierce speed to fuck his cock deeper, deeper in that amazing heat which sucks him in in the most perfect way possible. 

"yes, yes, ah, so good, so full, so full of your cock, mark, want your cum too-", donghyuck whimpers, his hands grabbing randomly on mark's biceps.

an urge to fuck donghyuck harder spikes through mark at those words. he pauses for a moment and bends over, folding donghyuck, while his hand moves down to donghyuck's hole to push his two fingers inside, adding them to his cock. whatever protest at the sudden halt donghyuck wants to voice out gets disappeared immediately, his eyes going round when mark presses his fingertips onto his prostate. 

"mark, you-"

"hold on to me, baby", mark instructs, and as soon as donghyuck does, he starts moving again, this time fast at once, and donghyuck’s surprised yet blissed-out look is definitely worth all the effort.

he keeps fucking donghyuck like that, feeling how tight donghyuck's ass stretches now, and the only thing he regrets is that he can't see the tight tensed rim of donghyuck's hole as it takes him in. his name whined out by donghyuck sounds obscenely good, his cock is rubbing against his own fingers, wrapped by donghyuck's soft walls, which clench every now and again as he fucks into his body, and his climax is reaching him so fast that mark feels almost dizzy. 

"i'm close", he pants out in donghyuck's parted lips, "gonna fill your pretty little tummy with my cum, make your hole drip with it, you want that, hyuckie?"

"yes- please, mark", donghyuck almost cries out.

mark speeds up, intensifying his thrusts, at the same moment pressing his fingertips hard onto donghyuck's sensitive spot. donghyuck sobs and in a few seconds he shudders, cumming so hard that his sperm splashes on his stomach up to his neck. mark doesn't stop moving and only pulls his fingers out to wrap his hand around donghyuck's twitching cock, still pounding into him as he chases his own pleasure.

donghyuck sobs again, the sound high and pitiful as mark overstimulates him, tugging harshly on his cock, while he feels a split second away from his orgasm. it takes just a few clenching moves of donghyuck's ass to make mark groan, and he cums, shutting his eyes and fucking into donghyuck with frantic thrusts until his cock stops spilling the load into donghyuck's hole. his whole body feels light and heavy at the same moment, his head empty with only tingling pleasure running through him in small waves, and the only thing he notices before collapsing onto donghyuck's body, is that his hand is stained in cum, and donghyuck is lying with his eyes closed as if he passed out, and just the smile on his lips tells mark that he's not unconscious. 

"that was- ngh- something", donghyuck grunts when mark flops on top of him, but he's probably too tired to push mark away. 

"something?" mark asks, grinning smugly in donghyuck's shoulder but lifts up after donghyuck's not that impressed "m-m".

"that was… not bad", donghyuck answers, then laughs at mark's frown and reaches up to kiss him. 

'little brat' , mark thinks to himself but kisses donghyuck back anyway.

 

xxxxxx

jisung closes the massive door of the warehouse hastily yet as quietly as possible and turns to run back to his mates who he's left a few dozens of steps behind and who can't hear the moans coming from the building.

"what is it? is it closed?" 

"uhm… yeah, the door is locked, uhm... i guess they're late", he answers, blushing, to jaemin who clicks his tongue with a scowl which says 'i thought so'.

"donghyuck texted me half an hour ago saying he and mark were going there though?" jeno frowns, his hand wrapped around renjun's waist and face getting sharper.

"maybe they got delayed or something?" jisung shrugs with a short nervous giggle, and his face gets redder the closer they get to the warehouse. 

"i'll text donghyuck!" chenle offers and does so after receiving jeno's nod.

when there's just a few meters left separating them from the door and from what jisung has lied about, it opens and reveals mark with a cigarette between his teeth and too messy for a daytime hair. he lifts his hand in the sign of greeting and ignores the confused stares.

"hey mark - you said it was locked", chenle turns to jisung with a raised in a question eyebrow.

"yeah, uhm, i guess i just... didn't push it hard enough…" jisung answers with a stutter and an apologetic smile, but the attention is soon turned to donghyuck who also emerges from the building, and his hair is as disheveled as mark's.

"he-ey, what took you so long? i thought you wouldn't come", he says, his lips stretched in a wide grin, "jeno, everything's ready", he says winking at renjun, and even if there were questions hanging in the air, they died as their thoughts turned to what they've actually come to do there. 

jaemin pauses beside mark to have a smoke too, while the others come inside, with donghyuck flinging his arm around renjun's shoulder and saying "i'm so tired today, junnie, you won't get upset if i don't participate, will you?" to which renjun just nods, while chenle says "you can take pics then, ha-ha!" and apologizes immediately after receiving jeno's glare. mark takes the last inhale of smoke, puts out the cigarette and turns to head inside, when jaemin says casually, 

"your fly is open."

mark gives him a calm look and pointedly zips it up. jaemin only shakes his head with a chuckle, puts out his cigarette too, and they come inside, wearing smiles, though of different kinds, on their faces.

mark finds donghyuck standing a bit afar from the others - he's probably waiting for jeno to take his place and sit near him as he always does when not participating. as he approaches him, donghyuck's lips stretch in a smirk. he doesn't move, letting mark stand beside him - and maybe too close than necessary as a few suspicious glances are shot their way.

"i guess you've managed to achieve what you wanted", mark chuckles out quietly, his hand reaching back to squeeze donghyuck's ass.

donghyuck licks his lips and smiles without looking at mark,

"i always do."

 

 

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