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Mark took a quick glance and he wished he didn’t because he’s now boiling in rage because of jealousy added with the effects of the two glasses of beer he drank. He can’t help but take another swig of the beer at the sight he just witnessed. He started clenching his fist to ease his emotions, but he can’t help but hear the giggles from the other side of the table, which just made him clench a little bit harder.
"Mark, you okay?" He was interrupted with his thoughts by Johnny.
"Yeah hyung. Still feeling the effects of jetlag from the flight." Although it wasn’t the whole truth, half of it wasn’t a lie either. Mark just came from the SuperM tour a week ago, and now they were currently having dinner with all the members for the NCT 2020 project. It was a bonding dinner sponsored by the company so they can all get along with each other as well as get to know the two new members joining them. He had no problem with it actually, in fact he was excited for it. It was a rare moment that all the units of the NCT franchise had a comeback together. Lucas, Taeyong, and Ten were even having a good time despite being in the same tour with him.
'Well, they were pretty sure to have a good time as they have their boyfriends with them tonight.’ Mark bitterly thought as he watched Lucas in front of him with his arms swung on Jungwoo’s shoulder. On the farther side of the table, he could see Taeyong, who appeared to be clingy when drunk, as he clung on Jaehyun after one glass of beer. The latter seemed to like it a lot though, seeming to miss his boyfriend’s clinginess during the tour. Even Johnny, who’s sitting beside him is now almost on the verge of making out with Ten. And there was Donghyuck, a few chairs from his right on the opposite side of the table.
Lee Donghyuck, his ex-boyfriend.
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"Mark, are you okay?" God, his head hurts so much. Really, Mark loves his work, but sometimes he wished he had time to rest from his busy schedules. It feels like his life is revolving from his groups' different comebacks, and then another schedule, another flight, another tour — he loves it, but sometimes he needs a break.
"Mark?" Shit, he forgot he still had Donghyuck on call. Lee Donghyuck. His boyfriend, far away from him on South Korea as he tours in America with this new group formed by the company, a super group as they call it.
"Taeyong hyung told me you had free time today. I was worried about you. You haven’t contacted me after you arrived there. I’ve been waiting for your calls. I know you’re busy, but I just wanted to know if you’re alr—"
"Well, if you knew I was busy, you shouldn’t have contacted me." There was silence on the other side of the line, and if he was on a right state of mind right now, he would’ve felt regret after saying these words, but Mark was clearly not in a right state of mind right now.
"Mark, I know you’re tired, but you don’t have to pour out all your frustrations at me." Donghyuck’s voice was getting angry at the second, but most of all, it sounded hurt.
"No Donghyuck. Stop being so clingy and expect me to contact you at all times. I’m so fucking tired right now and all you do is make my head hurt more. Don’t you have work? Why don’t you fucking focus on it and stop bothering me?" Goddamit. Shit. Mark had done it. He really had done it. He could feel a little of his anger disappear, as fear and panic started to crawl into his system as the words he said just registered in his mind.
"Is that what I am to you? A bother?" God, Donghyuck was never a bother, and will never be. He was Mark’s strength and inspiration, for god’s sake. But Mark was unable to form a coherent sentence. His brain was about to shut down from being overworked and the stress, but his body was fueled with adrenaline.
"Now, you can’t even answer me." He could hear a sniffle from Donghyuck’s line. He was now probably crying on his bed, alone and sad. And it was all because of him. He tried to open his mouth, but no words would come out. God, he hopes Donghyuck will forgive him.
"Fine, if that’s how this works. I’m sorry for being a bother, Mark. I’m sorry that as your boyfriend, I worry about you because I fucking love you. And focus on my work, you say? I fucking focus on my work. You’re not the only one with two units on his shoulders. I’m sorry for using my time to rest to call you because I fucking miss my boyfriend so much. I think not anymore though…"
He wanted to punch himself. He could hear Donghyuck’s cries, and he wants to hurt himself for doing that to the boy who loves him unconditionally. Mark could feel his heart beat faster. He hoped Donghyuck would not say the words he’s thinking on his mind right now.
"If I’m such a bother, let’s break up. I’m fucking tired of your attitude, and I hope you're happy now that no one will bother you anymore. Let’s be civil when you get back and act as co-workers." And the line ended.
Mark froze, still processing Donghyuck’s last words before he ended the call. He feels like he’s gone numb, but not a minute later, he could feel all the emotions explode— his tiredness; the soreness of his body; the amount of stress he’s been feeling; the guilt; the anger; and most importantly, the heartbreak. Mark cried for at least an hour that night, until his body gave up and he passed out.
The next few days, he set aside his personal problems to focus on the remaining days of the tour. He was heartbroken, and all he wanted to do was fly back to South Korea to plead Donghyuck to take him back. But Mark knew Donghyuck would hate him more if he put him first than his work, so for the next days, he focused on the tour, their fans, the interviews, and Mark put on a fake smile every time for the sake of being professional while experiencing a heartbreak. Of course, Ten knew about it the next day, thanks to Johnny who called him that same night asking why Donghyuck had been missing the whole night and went home the next morning with puffy eyes from crying before heading straight to their room. Mark couldn’t help but worry, wondering where Donghyuck went that night and if anything happened to him, but the guilt crossed his mind as he remembered he was the one who hurt him with his words. He assured Ten, and of course Taeyong and Lucas, that he would fix his and Donghyuck’s relationship once they get back home.
He won’t let Donghyuck break up with him...not in this lifetime.
After the tour and when they got back home, he was filled excitement with the thought of seeing Donghyuck again, but he was scared about how the younger will react to him. He remembered Donghyuck saying they should treat each other as co-workers now. Mark scoffed. As if he’ll let that happen. He won’t let Donghyuck go. He won’t let the younger treat him as if they hadn’t experienced all these things together as a couple. Not after he felt the warmth of Donghyuck’s love, his comforting hugs, to be at the end of Donghyuck’s caring and loving side, to be the receiver of his smile, to see other sides of Donghyuck others haven’t seen yet, and of course, not after he felt the sweet taste of the younger’s lips, to hear the moans of pleasure coming out of those very lips, to feel his golden skin and mark them as his own, and to see his face as his body reaches his high. He was Donghyuck’s first, and Mark will make sure that he will be also be the last. He’s too deeply in love with Donghyuck now, that even with the thought of the younger in another’s arms would make him see red.
Donghyuck was his, and it will always remain that way.
After dropping his things at his room, he immediately went to the 5th floor in hopes of talking to Donghyuck. He could feel his heart race as he waited for someone to open the door, expecting to see the younger on the other side. He just felt a little disappointed when he could see Doyoung being the one to open the door.
"Mark, I missed you. How’s the tour?" He was enveloped by Doyoung’s comforting hug, and although he felt slightly disappointed, he really did miss his other hyungs. "It went pretty well, hyung." He chuckled as the older finally let go of him. "The others are in the living room." He could feel his heart beat fast again as he followed Doyoung to the living room.
Disappointment flooded him again, as there was no sight of Donghyuck anywhere in the room. He could only see Jaehyun clinging to Taeyong who was trying to unpack his things on the floor.
"Looking for Donghyuck?" He looked at Doyoung who asked him a question. "I kind of had a gist about what happened, and don’t worry we won’t pry about your problems in your relationship. Actually, Donghyuck went to the Dream dorm last night. I think they have a schedule tomorrow for a festival."
So that explains why Donghyuck isn’t here.
"Are you going to talk it out with Donghyuck, Mark?" Jaehyun asked. "Yeah hyung. It was my fault, and I won’t agree on us breaking up."
He could hear a chuckle coming from the entrance of the living room, and saw Johnny with Ten in tow. He gave Mark a quick hug and a ruffle on a head, before sitting on the couch with Ten.
"I think you should let him breathe for now, Mark. He’s still got schedules with Dream." Johnny explained. Yeah, he should probably do that. He also needs time to properly arrange his thoughts about what to say to Donghyuck.
He stayed for a few more minutes, enjoying his time with his hyungs. Sure, he had fun with the SuperM hyungs, but there was truly no better place than home. He started saying goodbye when he could feel the jetlag kicking in his body. It was now him, Jaehyun, and Johnny in the kitchen enjoying a can of beer each. The others now in their room, (for the case of Ten, in Johnny’s room,) to relax. Doyoung also had a schedule to go to.
"Mark, I know I said we won’t meddle in your relationship problems and that you should give Donghyuck time, but you need to talk it out as soon as your schedules are both free because I heard you got competition now." Johnny’s words made him freeze.
Competition?
"Heard the new guy’s been crushing on Donghyuck hard." Jaehyun added. He did hear of the news of a comeback for the whole group during the end of the year. A collaboration of all the NCT units and to add 2 new members to the franchise.
"Don’t worry, hyung. I’ll take care of it."
He will indeed take care of it.
Mark said his goodbye to Johnny and Jaehyun who also can’t wait to be with their waiting boyfriends in their respective rooms. Mark feels envious of them. If he and Donghyuck were okay, he would’ve also been waiting for him.
But now Mark’s got other problems to take care of.
He checked his phone once his back in his room. It seems like he got a message from Jeno.
"hey hyung. heard you’re back lol. come visit us at the dorm when ur free. chenle said he missed his son."
He chuckled at the silliness of his friends. He made a mental note to visit the Dream members. He truly missed the kids.
"donghyuck’s also currently staying here for the meantime cause we have schedules tomorrow. heard u two ended things? hope u fix it coz ur practically soulmates. welp, get some rest hyung. we’ll take care of hyuck for you."
He knew he could rely on Jeno. He knows Donghyuck is in great hands when he’s with the Dreamies. His smile quickly disappeared when he saw the picture Jeno attached to the chat.
He could see Jeno taking the selfie with Jaemin laying his head on his shoulders. He could spot Chenle and Jisung playing a game on the tv in the living room. Renjun was also sitting on the couch next to someone he hasn’t met yet. Huh, his eyes also disappear when he smiles like Jeno. Then he spots him.
He could feel himself clenching his phone, his eyebrows furrowing at the sight of Donghyuck. Yeah, he can see Donghyuck on the picture. He should be happy after seeing an update of his beloved, but how could he be happy when he zooms on the picture and spots his boyfriend (he never agreed to the break-up) eating with someone closely on the dining table. It’s as if they were kissing with that fucking distance. He can’t make a face out of the picture, only knowing that the stranger is taller and has a much bigger frame than Donghyuck.
Could this be the competition Johnny was talking about?
Mark closed his phone and put it back on his bedside table.
'Competition? There is no competition.' He smirked at his thoughts. 'Donghyuck already belongs to me.’
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Now, he could see Donghyuck, his Donghyuck, laughing along to something Sungchan said.
Sungchan.
Mark took another swig of his beer. The mere thought of his name making him feel angry already. He just met Sungchan earlier at the meeting with the company, together with Shotaro, the two new members to be added to NCT. At first he didn’t know he was the competition that Johnny told him about. He was even glad another rapper was added to NCT. He planned to approach him during the break from the meeting, but before he could take a step to the guy, Sungchan was walking to where Donghyuck was headed.
His Donghyuck whom he had seen last night and asked for a talk, only to be met with angry and cold eyes and a ’Not now, Mark hyung.’ Donghyuck’s cold gaze directed at him feels so different from the bright look he gave Sungchan when the younger reached him. It made Mark want to go crazy right at this very instant and drag Donghyuck to their room to let him know who truly owns him.
Before he could stand up and go the direction with irrational thoughts in his mind, he felt a hand stop him. He looked at it and saw Jeno at his side.
"Hyung, not now. The higher-ups are here." Damn, he even forgot about how most of the higher-ups were present with them. He just sat back down and took a glance at the pair. His eyes met Donghyuck instantly, who quickly tried to mask his reaction from the surprise eye-contact. Mark let out a small smirk.
‘I still have that effect on you, Donghyuck.’
Now, back to the present, he can’t help but feel angry and jealous at whatever the two were doing right now. It was supposed to be him. He was supposed to be on Donghyuck’s side right now. His hands were supposed to be wrapped on the younger’s waist now as his fingers tease the skin under the shirt, and he’ll smirk as he’d take a chug of beer from the glass as he’ll feel Donghyuck’s legs squirm, a sign that he’s turned on.
Fuck. Now add horny to the list of what he’s feeling right now.
"I’m gonna head back to the dorm. I remember I have a schedule tomorrow." His eyes immediately went to Donghyuck who was telling Doyoung and the others that he’s gonna go back to the dorms. This was it. He was gonna go with him and they’re gonna talk.
"I can accompany you back, hyung."
Fuck. He wanted to punch that face so bad.
"It’s okay, Sungchan. I can take Donghyuck home. I forgot that I also have a schedule tomorrow." He said before Donghyuck can say anything. He hurriedly grab his jacket and went to where Donghyuck was, who was currently too stunned to speak in his place as he watched Mark walked towards him.
"No, it’s okay hyung. I insist."
This dude really can’t take a fucking hint. He was now face to face with Sungchan, with Donghyuck in between them. He glared at the younger’s hand holding Donghyuck’s arm. He grabbed Donghyuck instantly at his side which garnered a surprised reaction from both Hyuck and Sungchan. The other members near them also took a glance, feeling the thick tension coming from the two. He snaked his arms around Donghyuck’s waist, a sign to let Sungchan know Donghyuck was already his. He smirked at he saw how Sungchan’s face make a heavy expression as he saw it.
Sungchan looked at Donghyuck and then to him. He could see the many questions forming inside his head and he can’t help but form a devilish thought inside his head at how satisfying it was to let him know that Donghyuck was his even before he entered he picture.
"It’s okay, Sungchan. Mark can take Hyuck home, besides we still want to know you better. It’s too early for you to go home." Before Sungchan had a chance to reply to Mark’s words, Johnny entered the picture.
Sungchan looked at Donghyuck. Fuck, Mark was really annoyed now. "Hyung?" He heard Sungchan ask Donghyuck, as if he was asking if Donghyuck was okay with it. He gripped Donghyuck’s waist a little, to let him know that they really need to talk.
"Yeah, it’s okay Sungchan. Johnny hyung’s right, you should enjoy the party." He wanted to smile at the younger boy’s defeated look as he sat back down. He felt Donghyuck’s gaze on him, and he met his eyes looking at him. He looked mad, but then surprised at the dark and intense look that Mark gave him.
"We need to talk, Donghyuck-ah." he whispered in Donghyuck’s ear. He smirked once again as he saw goosebumps rise at the boy’s golden skin. Donghyuck grabbed his things and they went out of the restaurant together.
They rode the van and stayed quiet during the whole ride, not wanting to let the manager know what was about to happen. When they reached the building, Donghyuck quickly left and he tried catch up with him.
"Donghyuck." He said quietly as they were still in public. "Not now, Mark." He stayed put and quiet, even in the elevator with just the two of them. When they reached and entered the 5th floor dorm, all hell broke loose.
"What was that, Mark? Why did you act like that to Sungchan?" Donghyuck angrily shouted at him. Why the fuck did he even bring that guy’s name into their conversation?
"Why are you even bringing him up?" He asked, voice all husky and hoarse from the cold beer. He can’t help but feel jealous and angry once again. "What do you mean why the fuck I’m bringing up his name? You were acting rude earlier, Mark Lee! If you have a problem with me, don’t drag others into our mess!" Donghyuck’s face turned red from shouting, clearly frustrated.
"My problem? You’re telling me what’s my fucking problem? My problem is you and that guy acting like that right in front of me! In case you’ve forgotten, I’m still your boyfriend Lee Donghyuck." Mark said angrily. Donghyuck scoffed and acted as if Mark was insane.
"My boyfriend? Did you hit your head and had memory loss? In case you’ve forgotten, we broke up."
Mark drew out a smirk and walked towards Donghyuck.
"And I never agreed to that, baby,"
Donghyuck was flustered at the mention of the familiar nickname, blushing red and too stunned. Mark took that as an advantage and snaked his arms around Donghyuck’s waist to pull him closer. He could see the desire forming in his boyfriend’s eyes, before it was replaced with raw hurt and anger. He was immediately pushed away.
"Fuck you, Mark Lee! You hurt me with those words and you expect you’d still have a boyfriend to come home to?" He felt so guilty looking at Donghyuck. He really was an asshole with the way he treated him, but he was here now to make it right. He just wanted a chance. He won’t let their relationship go to waste just like that.
"Now you’re acting all jealous of Sungchan as if you have the right. Well, I wish Sungchan was my boyfriend! I know he’d never hurt me like this." And the younger stormed off to his room. Mark’s jealousy was increased ten-fold after hearing those words from Donghyuck’s mouth. He quickly followed him to his room, and before he could close the door to his and Johnny’s shared room, Mark had already entered and closed the door himself. He grabbed Donghyuck’s arms, and pushed him on the door, trapping his arms above his head.
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Donghyuck was squirming, clearly frustrated. He could see Mark’s intense gaze at him, and fuck, he looks so hot like that. The tight grip Mark has on his arms, his dark look, the knee between his legs, god he wants to grind on it so bad— Donghyuck can’t help but feel hot all of a sudden. For fucks sake, he hadn’t had sex ever since Mark went on tour.
"What did you say, Donghyuck-ah?"
Shit. He can’t help but react to Mark’s deep voice, all husky and commanding. Donghyuck started squirming again. Mark looks mad with how Donghyuck was ignoring him.
"Ah." Donghyuck turned red as he moaned suddenly at the contact of Mark’s legs pushing further to his dick.
"Sh-shit, what are you doing Mark?"
Donghyuck can’t help but stumble on his words.
"Look at me, Donghyuck." He didn’t listen, deciding to look at the side and closing his eyes. Mark, driven by jealousy and lust, held Donghyuck’s arms with his right as he used his left hand to cup Donghyuck’s dick.
"SHIT!"
The younger instantly looked at him as he let out a smirk.
"Now you’re looking at me."
Mark teased as he continued to move his hands around Donghyuck’s clothed dick.
"What did you say earlier, baby? Care to repeat it again?"
Mark whispered in his ear and proceeded to lick nip at his earlobe before peppering small kissed down to his neck. Donghyuck can’t help but feel hot and proceeded to tilt his head to give him access. Mark smirked devilishly.
"You said you wanted Sungchan to be your boyfriend." Mark said as he kissed his neck then proceeded to suck a hickey. Donghyuck could only moan.
"Does he make you feel this way, baby?" The younger was clearly unable to say words, only moaning and squirming with the endearment. "Does he make you feel pleasure like this?" And then Mark uses his left hand to grab Donghyuck’s chin and makes eye-contact.
"Well I hope not, because I’m the only one who can do this to you, Donghyuck-ah."
And then he kissed Donghyuck roughly. Mouths slotting together, as they made out furiously.
Mark’s hand went down to Donghyuck’s hips and pushed them closer together, accidentally making their crotch grind. Meanwhile, the vocalist used encircled his arms on Mark’s neck, erasing out all the distance they have.
Mark’s lips find their way down to Donghyuck’s neck, stopping a little to look at the blooming hickey on Donghyuck’s neck before nipping down another one. One hand cupping the younger’s dick and the other slithering its way inside his shirt to flick at his nipple.
"Oh my god…" he moans, "…so good.." Mark looks at Donghyuck’s pleasure-filled face, his eyes hooded and filled with lust. "Shit, you look so hot." Mark says as he prods Donghyuck’s lips open with two of his fingers, and then he just proceeds to take it into his mouth, sucking and wetting it. Mark thinks the button of his pants will pop with how hard he is looking at his boyfriend giving him the fuck-me-eyes while sucking on his fingers.
"Shit, Donghyuck-ah. I want to fuck that little mouth of yours." Donghyuck’s eyes widen at his words, as he pushes Mark’s fingers out of his mouth and proceeding to kneel right in front of him.
Mark can’t believe at the sight of Donghyuck kneeling right in front of him, his clothed dick right in front of his face, as the younger makes eye-contact with him and fumbles on his belt. He thinks he’s gonna cum at the sight alone.
Donghyuck unbuttons Mark’s pants and proceeds to pull it down to his knees. He is greeted with the sight of Mark’s big, veiny dick, slapping his face at the sudden pull of the garments used to trap it. He’s salivating at the sight. It was probably the best dick he’s ever had — not like he had other dicks, Mark was his first and only. He remembered tasting Mark’s dick for the first time when they started dating and he gave Mark a blowjob to ease the older’s stress for writing his rap for High School Rapper. He can smell the musky scent of the dick and waited no further and licked the head.
"Shit." He made eye-contact with Mark, who was now pressing his hands to the door as he looked down at Donghyuck licking his dick. Without breaking eye contact, Donghyuck deep-throated him which almost made Mark black out from the intense pleasure. He immediately held Donghyuck’s head, but then put it back to its previous position. Donghyuck popped his dick out of his mouth and Mark threw a worried glance.
"I want you to fuck my mouth. Don’t hold back." God, Mark could feel his dick twitch at his boyfriend’s words. Donghyuck put Mark’s dick back to his mouth, deep-throating him once again, not once choking. Mark, now driven with pleasure and the consent to fuck his mouth, used his one hand to grab his hair and used it to move Donghyuck’s head.
"Fuck… you’re so hot. Shit.. shit… shit," Mark moaned at the sight of Donghyuck looking at him with innocent eyes. He wants to laugh at the irony. His eyes look so innocent looking at him, but his mouth was full of Mark’s dick.
"Shit… shit… I’m close, Donghyuck-ah," Mark put his hand back to the door as thrusted his dick repeatedly to Donghyuck’s mouth.
"Ah.. ah.. pull out. I’m gonna come." Mark said while looking down at Donghyuck. He was gonna pull out his dick out of Donghyuck’s mouth, but then he was stopped by the younger’s hand grabbing his ass, not letting him take his dick out of his mouth.
"Shit, you’re one of a kind." He said as he continued to thrust at a face pace while holding Donghyuck’s head. He looked at his boyfriend’s face, the teary eyes but the pleasured expression added up to the built-up tension of coming in his mouth.
"Fuck, fuck, I’m gonna come." And he came inside Donghyuck’s throat, blacking out for a little while as he felt the best orgasm he’s had, both hands holding the younger’s head close to his dick. His legs trembled as he could feel spurts of his cum being swallowed by Donghyuck.
Mark used both his hands to grab the door to steady himself. He looked down and saw Donghyuck popping his dick out of his mouth and wiping his lips with his hands, catching the dripping cum on the corner of his lips and proceeds to put it back on his mouth.
Mark immediately grabbed the boys shoulder and kissed him hard. He could feel the taste of his cum, as they continued to battle their tongues and swap spit. It was messy and dirty, but they liked it. He fumbled Donghyuck’s pants until it fell down on the floor, while also taking of his pants which were already on his ankles. He stopped their make-out session for a while to take his shirt off and also Donghyuck’s. He swapped their places together and pushed Donghyuck on his bed.
"Fuck Hyuck, you’re so hot." He said as he stroked his dick while admiring Donghyuck’s body splayed out on the bed. All for him.
"Fuck me already, or I’m gonna call Sungchan to do it instead."
He knows Donghyuck is riling him up, but he can’t help it. He imagines Sungchan being in his place, fucking Donghyuck and marking him up— AND FUCK! It makes him go crazy.
He hurriedly goes to the bed and chokes Donghyuck. It makes the younger’s eyes widen in surprise, but it only turns him on more as his dick twitches from the pleasure of being choked.
"You slut. Saying another guy’s name right after you sucked my dick and drank all my cum." Donghyuck thinks he’s gonna come by just listening to Mark saying dirty things to him. "You think you deserve to be fucked?" Mark’s hand travel down from his throat down to Donghyuck’s dick to stroke it.
"Shit. Mark, it feels so good. Fuck me already." Donghyuck moans as he slowly thrusts his hips to Mark’s fist.
"Tell me who you belong to." Donghyuck didn’t answer as he focused himself on Mark’s fist giving him a handjob.
"I said tell me who you belong to." He whines at the sudden stop of Mark’s hand and his eyes turned darker at the older’s authoritative command.
"Fuck, Mark. I belong to you! Only you!" Donghyuck lets out a frustrated shout. Mark smiles at the words and moves Donghyuck to face the bed, ass up.
"That’s right, baby. You only belong to me." Mark possessively says and slaps Donghyuck’s ass hard.
"Ah!"
"Shit Donghyuck, you’re so turned on you’re already leaking from that?" Mark chuckles. He grabs the lube in Donghyuck’s bedside cabinet.
"What’s your safe word?" He asks the younger who was currently grinding his ass in Mark’s dick. Donghyuck, already in a very horny state, can’t seem to hear him. Mark’s hand slaps his ass once again, which made the younger shout from pleasure and fall face first on the bed.
"I said what’s your safe word." Mark said as he encircles his arm around Donghyuck’s waist to pull their bodies close together again. "Red, baby. My safe word’s red." Donghyuck manages to reply. Mark lets out a smirk as he nips the boy’s earlobe.
"Good boy." And he pushed Donghyuck again on all fours on the bed.
"Ass up, baby."
Mark brings his lube-clothed finger on Donghyuck’s rim. The younger moans at the sensation of the cold lube.
"Shit!" Donghyuck shouts as Mark pushes one finger in his ass. "You feel this, baby? Only I can do this to you." Mark says and after letting Donghyuck adjust, he adds another finger.
"Oh fuck!" Donghyuck curses as Mark’s two fingers thrust in his ass and his left hand slaps his butt cheek.
"Fuck baby, you’re dripping from this? I’m not even putting my dick in you yet." Mark teases him. "Mark, put it in. Fuck me."
"Beg for it." Donghyuck whines as another slap makes contact with his ass.
He twists his head to look at Mark and says, "Please baby, put your dick in me and fuck me senseless."
Mark couldn’t help it when his dick twitched from the sight of his pretty boyfriend begging for it. He pulled out his fingers and hurriedly coated his dick with lube.
"Ah.." Donghyuck moans as he can feel Mark’s big dick slowly enter him. "Fuck shit!" Mark thrusted all of a sudden and bottomed out.
"Shit, you’re so big Mark. Please fuck me. Fuck me, please." Mark’s going crazy with how Donghyuck sounds so dick-crazy already. He immediately tests out a few thrusts, before snapping his hips like crazy while gripping Donghyuck’s hips.
Mark glances at his side and notices the mirror beside Donghyuck’s bed. He manueveers them around and makes Donghyuck face the mirror, and then he fucks him senseless again. As he fucks him, he looks at Donghyuck’s face on the mirror, who’s eyes are looking right back at him.
"Who do you belong to?" No answer. Mark slaps his ass. "Fuck! I belong to you Mark." Donghyuck shouts. "I’m only yours, baby." he adds while maintaining eye contact with Mark in the mirror.
Mark can’t help but fuck him harder after hearing him say it. He fucks him deeper and faster, and when he hears Donghyuck let out a gasp, he knows he’s hit his spot. "There! Right there!" And so he snaps his hips like crazy, chasing both their orgasms.
"I’m gonna cum," He hears Donghyuck say. "Don’t stop! Don’t stop, Mark! I’m gonna cum!" And he fucks him. Fucks him hard and fucks him deep. And when Donghyuck reaches his high, cumming so strong that some of his cum reach his chin, he also cums at the sight.
"Shit!"
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They’re both laid out on the bed, sweaty and tired.
"I’m sorry, Donghyuck-ah."
Mark grabs Donghyuck’s body so face each other and he’s surprised by the tears falling down his boyfriend’s eyes.
"Shit, Donghyuck. Don’t cry baby, please," Mark says. "I’m sorry for being such a dick and saying all those mean things to you. I didn’t mean it. Any of it. I know being stressed and overworked was not a reason to lash out on you." He caresses Donghyuck’s cheek, "Please forgive me, baby." He pecks Donghyuck’s lips.
"Am I bother to you, Mark?" God, Mark wanted to punch himself for making Donghyuck feel this insecure of himself.
"No Donghyuck-ah. You were never a bother to me. In fact, you’re the only one who keeps me sane during my hard times. I was just a dick at that time. I didn’t mean any of it. Please forgive me, I’m so sorry." God, Mark wouldn’t know what to do if Donghyuck continues to break up with him.
"Please, baby. Don’t break up with me. I don’t know what to do if you’ll that. You mean so much to me." Mark’s starting to panic as Donghyuck just stares at him with no reply. What will Mark do if Donghyuck really wants to break up with him? He can’t live with the thought of losing Donghyuck.
"Donghyuck-ah, please answer me. I promise I’ll do anything so you’ll forgive me."
"Anything?" His eyes brighten with hope as Donghyuck finally replies.
"Yes! Yes, I’ll do anything you say." He quickly replies. It was true. Shit, he’ll do anything that Donghyuck will ask of him.
"I want you to style yourself like you did during the SuperM Tour and then fuck me like that next time, okay?"
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