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In the store, the perfume had been vanilla and spice, rounded and warm but not overly sweet. As it wafts off Donghyuck’s skin, mixed with the floral of Jaemin’s conditioner, it smells like spun sugar and vanilla cake. Jaemin’s mouth waters and her cunt pulses between her legs. Donghyuck smells like the girls Jaemin lusted after in high school, all tight jeans and cotton candy perfume. She smells like a girl—like the girl she definitely isn’t with her Old Spice deodorant and unscented laundry detergent. Jaemin’s head spins.
So, it starts on Donghyuck’s birthday, but really, it starts with the perfume.
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It started in the practice room.
Somewhere between endless drills and learning to get the new dance moves just right, Jaemin had called Mark –
“Daddy.”
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It's entirely unexpected, the evening his son shows up. For one, Johnny hadn't even known he had a son.
Mark is seventeen, bright-faced. And Canadian, of all things.
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Mark's fuzzy brain begins to believe what it's been told; he's bad at sex, he can't fuck Donghyuck right, he needs to do better. Sungchan proves him right when he finds a steady rhythm with ease, his long limbs hiding most of Donghyuck away and forcing Mark to try and see things clearly, only making him feel more pathetic because he wants to see everything.
What does this say about him? How will he come back from it?Bookmarked by Mightaswellbedead
09 Aug 2024
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I loved reading about mark crying during sex :D
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Jaemin leans back in. Mark thinks he might be closer this time and his head spins at the smell of Jaemin’s cologne, undercut by sweat. “Any guys catching your eye?” he asks.
It takes Mark a second to understand what he means, because Jaemin is definitely closer now. His knee is nearly between Mark’s thighs, their chests are pushed together, and it feels like the entire world is narrowing down to Jaemin except—
“What the fuck? Dude, I’m not gay.” Mark doesn’t mean to get defensive, Mark doesn’t want to be rude, but he’s not gay, and he’s sure Jaemin knows it, but he’s still so close to Mark, forearm braced beside his head and why does Mark feel so much smaller than him like this? That’s why he’s not even trying to push Jaemin away. That’s why. Jaemin’s too big to even bother trying.
Or, Jaemin likes cornering Mark. Mark doesn't know why it feels so good. He's straight. Definitely, totally 100% straight.
Bookmarked by Mightaswellbedead
06 Oct 2024
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Every fic where Mark realizes he’s gay after having sex with another dream member is always a great fic