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Inspired by whatever the fuck was this!!
Honestly, Mark just wanted the night to end. He only thinks about three things right now: getting this done, smoking his weed and then go to sleep.
They’ve been on tour for a while, and it feels like the tiredness is starting to hit him up now.
They were now doing an after-concert livestream on Instagram to chat a little bit with their fans and hear their thoughts about the night.
Mark looked at each of his member slowly and sweetly, his eyes, lastly lending on Donghyuck.
He was not so surprisingly arguing with his fellow members about whatever the subject was. Mark found cute the way his lips formed a pout while he was talking. And then Mark made a face, a grimace. He didn’t want to find Donghyuck cute because he was not. The Donghyuck on and off camera were completely different.
The younger was so hard to handle, especially for Mark. Donghyuck always argue with whatever the older say or ask. If it’s someone else, Haechan would simply comply but when it comes to Mark, it feels like he must defy him.
The others have no problem saying “no” to Donghyuck but Mark just can’t. The younger always use that whiny demanding voice that gets him every fucking time. Donghyuck always feels the urge to ask Mark to do things for him, buy him things or just drive him around. And if Mark resist, the younger would pull that really annoying puppy eyes and insist.
But though Mark is used to it, he swore next time, he won’t comply to whatever Donghyuck would ask. He would resist. Better, he would make him beg.
No, there’s nothing going on between them. Mark doesn’t think about stuff like that about his members, at least he tries not to. Especially if it’s Donghyuck.
Haechan got up from his place to finish up with the live and call it a night. Mark’s eyes followed each of his movement absently.
Donghyuck went in front of everyone and the camera and started talking while just walking around in small circles.
Mark has no idea what the younger is talking about, and he doesn’t care. He just wants this to finish so he can have his daily dose of drug before going to bed.
Mark looked Donghyuck from up to down mesmerized by the silliness of his speech. Then his eyes lent on the younger’s ass before looking away.
I mean it’s not like they hate each other or anything, it’s actually the opposite. They care for each other more than Mark would admit himself.
They’re best friends too. Best friends who fight a lot but still. Best friends who think about doing inappropriate things to each other. How can you want your friend’s thighs wrapped around your neck? Crazy right?
Mark shook slowly his head attempting to clean his head before grabbing his phone beside him. He was lost in his thoughts, but he was still participating with the conversation with the others.
He went through his phone and opened their Instagram page account. He opens the current live and lazily scrolled through the comments.
They were basically saying the same thing and he couldn’t understand why.
“Oh Mark is gone”
“The way Mark is looking at Hyuck!!!”
And stuff like that. Was he starting at Hyuck THAT badly for everyone to notice. There’s nothing going on though, thought Mark.
He continued scrolling.
“Bro what about Jaemin??”
“Omg I would die if Mark and Jaemin looked at me like THAT”
Mark frowned his eyebrows before looking to his left. Jaemin was sitting beside him all this time. Then he saw the look on his face.
Jaemin was looking at Donghyuck with so much fire in his eyes and a devious smirk on his lips that caused Mark to feel a bump in his chest. Mark thinks the way himself looked at Donghyuck was not intentional. He was just lost in his thoughts, you know? Starring into nothing but Haechan just happened to be there- that's what he's telling himself after getting caught. But Jaemin? There’s no way Jaemin is just lost in his thoughts while smiling like that. Or maybe he was indeed lost in his thoughts. Maybe he was thinking about fucking Haechan in so many places, starting right here.
"And That’s it for me. Thank you everyone" Donghyuck bowed politely before going to his place.
Donghyuck squeezed himself between Renjun and Jeno, getting comfortable in the sofa.
Mark who had his attention on Donghyuck's side now, watched as Jeno put his hand on the younger’s thigh and whispered a “good job” to him with a sweet smile. Well, attempted to whisper because he was in fact loud enough for everyone in the room to hear. The fans too.
Donghyuck smiled shyly at Jeno at the compliment and let his head rest on Renjun’s shoulder who didn’t complain.
Mark frowned at the new sight, not liking it one bit and not knowing why.
He brought his attention back to his phone. He knew the fan were crazy and joking around as usual. And even if some comments were limits most of the time, him and his members always read them later on and laugh about it. So this wasn’t something new to him, sadly.
But for some reasons, the comments that were going on right now, were triggering unknown feelings he didn’t know he had.
“Ofc Jeno is the praising type (I'm sad)”
“I bet Jaemin is the degrading type (I’m screaming)”
"Mark is both (I’m crying)”
Mark took a moment and thought about it. And he hates it.
He could clearly see himself treat Donghyuck like the little princess he thinks he is, but also wouldn’t hesitate to put him back into his place, which is a pathetic whore.
The room got hot all of a sudden for Mark.
On the other hand, Donghyuck was finding Mark really suspicious. Since he’s been on his phone, he’s been acting weirdly and looking at his direction.
Donghyuck pulled out his phone as well. He opened the green iMessage app to text him.
Hyuck
“You’re reading the comments again, aren't you?”
He knows him so well.
After receiving the text, Mark didn’t have to look up from his phone to know that the younger was staring at him.
Mark
“Those ones are crazy”
Hyuck
“What they’re saying?”
Mark
“They’re wondering whose gonna rail you tonight.”
Donghyuck almost chocked on his own saliva after reading what Mark sent.
He wasted no time before opening the rainbow app. He scrolled back and forth the comments section. He swore in his head because the Instagram settings don’t permit to go back forward the live Instagram. He wishes he could see the way Mark was looking at him, ignoring the other comments. Now he has to wait.
Donghyuck managed to find the famous comment nonetheless.
“So who’s going to rail Haechan tonight?”
“I bet Jeno and Hae are fuxk buddy already. They share the same room”
Mark and Donghyuck’s eyes meet at the same time, but Donghyuck was the first one to look away and refocus on his phone.
Mark was right. Those are fun.
Mark closed the door behind him and went to sit on the big chair that was outside. It was big enough for at least three people to sit on it.
He sat comfortably and took his lighter and his joint from his pocket that he rolled after the concert, just before the Instagram live so he could just smoke right after, take a shower and sleep.
He lights up his blunt and takes a big puff of it, immediately relaxing as he lets the massive smoke enter his lungs. He then exhaled slowly, letting everything he can out.
Then he repeats.
He admits that he missed touring. The hectic schedules even though they were tiring. He loved the adrenaline that was coming from it so much. And he gets to be with his beloved this time.
At some point, he heard some hustle behind him, before feeling a presence beside him.
"Are you okay?" It was him.
"Yeah"
Donghyuck relaxed in the chair, his shoulder touching Mark’s.
"Can you take some pictures of me please? "
"Yeah sure"
The younger one took his phone from his pocket and unlocked it before giving it to Mark.
Mark moved backwards a little bit to have a better view of the younger for the pictures.
"Here"
"Thanks, hyung. Can I smoke?" Haechan looked at Mark hopeful because the older always says no to him when he asks, saying that he doesn't want to deal with a high Donghyuck even though he doesn't really know what a high Donghyuck looks like.
"Sure. Go easy" Mark agreed easily this time.
"Yeah, this shit makes me so horny"
Mark didn’t add anything at the comment. He sat up comfortably, getting closer and went through the younger’s phone to check at the pictures he just took of him.
Donghyuck took a puff of the joint and inhaled the intoxicated substance in him before exhaling everything out a few seconds later.
Right when Mark was about to give the phone to Donghyuck, a message notification popped from Jaemin.
Mark frowned his eyebrows.
Jaemin
Hyuck
Baby girl
I know you like someone else
But please
I miss you.
"So, there’s something going on between you and Jaemin? "
Donghyuck looked over and saw clearly that Mark was in his private conversation chat with Jaemin.
"You went through my messages?"
"The notification popped" Mark answered easily.
"But you opened" Pointed out the younger one.
"It was too tempting, I’m sorry" Mark finally admitted.
Haechan didn’t say anything else after that, nor take his phone back and went back to smoking.
He wasn’t mad or anything. He was in fact glad that the older took interest enough to go in, though he knew Mark doesn't do that usually. He’s someone who value privacy so much. One of his best trait.
"He just wanna get in my pants but I refuse" Donghyuck simply explained.
Mark hummed in knowledge.
"What about Jeno?"
"Are you actually believing these comments?" Scoffed the younger one, almost in disbelief.
"No, which is why I'm asking you" Responded Mark calmly.
"Besides, how can I believe them? The fans are not us"
They weren’t looking at each other. Donghyuck was still smoking enjoying the view, and Mark was still in the conversation chat with Jaemin, intrigued.
It feels like they are arguing but there’s nothing to argue on, in the first place. Because they weren't a thing. Never was and will probably never be.
"Jeno and me are going through the same thing so we’re just supporting each other. There’s nothing going on" Donghyuck explained again, slowly, his brain starting to short cut his thoughts.
"Are you having a hard time, baby?" Mark’s voice came out softer than ever, turning his head to look at the younger.
"No, everything’s fine hyung. Thank you" Haechan smiled at him without looking back, too afraid to say more.
They heard a hustle behind them before the glass door open.
"We’re heading back in our room hyung!" Said Jisung after popping his head out.
"Okay, good night" Responded Donghyuck looking back at him, with a stupid grin on his face.
"Jeno hyung asks if you’re coming or not"
"Tell him to go first"
"Alright. Good night, guys" Jisung waved awkwardly with his head before going back and closing the glass door, leaving the two others truly alone.
By the time, Mark is far in the messages exchanged between Haechan and Jaemin. Yes, he was still there. Why? He doesn’t know himself.
Those were from a week before they left Korea to continue with their world tour.
Jaemin
I’ll fuck you better than him
He doesn’t even care about you
Hyuck
But you’re not him.
Jaemin
Idc
I just want that ass
Hyuck
I bet you want it
But you will never have it, Nana.
Then there was a deleted message from Donghyuck.
Jaemin
Fuck Baby
Look how hard you make me.
Another message deleted but from Jaemin.
Hyuck
As you should
You’re so disgusting and pathetic Nana.
Jaemin
Fuck say that again
Baby girl
please
Donghyuck sent something that got deleted as well.
Jaemin
I’m coming over
Hyuck
You better not, Mark is here.
Jaemin
Fuck him
Hyuck
I wish I could.
"That leaves you" Said suddenly Donghyuck, bringing back Mark to earth. Or at least attempt to.
"What?" Asked Mark genuinely confused.
"To rail me tonight" The younger one clarified.
Mark looked at Donghyuck and stared at his soul. The younger's eyes were so red already. A little bit hooded, too.
"But it seems that you already like someone. Why don’t you go to them?" Mark shoot back, after remembering Jaemin's original text.
"What do you think I'm doing right now? "
And fuck it. He said it. He really did. And he blinked a few times to make sure that he wasn't tripping.
Right then, his phone started ringing in Mark’s hand. They looked at it at the same time and saw it was Jaemin calling.
That damn bunny.
"You’re so dumb sometimes! I'm leaving. Thanks for the weed" Declared Haechan, clearly embarrassed at his own behavior.
He knew Mark was going through his phone all the way, but he didn’t bother to stop him. The drug was affecting him, and he couldn’t think rationally anymore. He just wanted to get out of here before he loses himself even more.
Donghyuck took his phone from Mark’s hand and replaced it by his joint.
He locked his phone and got up.
It took a lot of time to Mark to come back to earth and his brain to start working again. At least try.
"Wait, where are you going?" He asked getting up as well, following the younger inside the big hotel room.
"I’m going back in my room"
"So you’re choosing Jeno" Stated Mark.
"I’m not choosing anyone; I just want to sleep and forget all of this" Corrected Donghyuck, almost at the door.
Donghyuck’s roommate for this world tour is Jeno. They’re all in duo except Mark who has his own room alone (the one they’re in).
"Sleep here tonight"
And Mark wanted to slap himself for saying that. He feels like blaming it on the weed. He should if the younger one starts being at pain in the ass after.
"I don’t want to" Responded the younger one half serious, just because it's a second nature of his to fight back Mark whenever he can.
Donghyuck put his hand on the doorknob.
"Please"
Donghyuck paused. Mark too.
The younger one turned his head to look at Mark who was already looking at him, begging silently with his eyes. Haechan smirked sweetly. Scratch that. Devilishly.
"How bad do you want me to stay, Mark?"
Mark gulped at the honorific drop. It’s such a Donghyuck thing to do. I mean, it shouldn’t be a big deal regardless of how many years they have known each other. But he still felt something.
"Can you beg for it?" Continued the younger, the slight smirk not leaving his face.
"No" Stated Mark.
"Then I'm leaving"
"No, you won’t" Mark bites back, a devious grin forming on his face while the younger’s one was slowly fading.
What Mark said wasn’t a comment nor just a simple “no” to a serious question.
It was more like a fact . A command even. And Mark knew that Haechan won’t leave because he physically can’t. Even if Mark was telling him to leave. And the fact that Mark knew that and say that to him so confidently as if he was reading though him was just making him feel weak.
Mark went closer and closed the distance between them, trapping the younger one against the door. He locked the door with his free hand and turned off the light, putting them in an almost perfect dark.
The glass door in front of them that leaded to the balcony was open allowing the moon do make some light, in addition of the multiples lights that were illuminating the darkness outside.
Donghyuck puts his hands up in the air and locked eyes with the older through the heavy tension and his long eyelashes.
"Take it off" Commended Donghyuck.
And who’s Mark to disobey?
The older one put the joint between his teethes and leave it there to free his hand temporarily and help the younger undress.
They will surely blame all of this on the weed later regardless of how things rapidly escalated.
But Mark’s mind couldn’t stop thinking about how Jaemin wanted Haechan so bad yet this one chose him.
Mark never thought about the younger that way before. I mean, maybe he had but not seriously because he thought the younger had no interest in him. At least not like that. Bold of him to assume that when Donghyuck literally follows him around everywhere like a puppy.
A sudden wave of possessiveness washed Mark as he pushed Donghyuck firmly further against the door.
The black tee-shirt dropped on the floor.
Mark removed the joint from his teethes and offered it to the younger who gladly took it between two of his fingers.
Mark went to kiss Donghyuck without thinking twice. The younger whines at the sudden touch but melted nonetheless at the kiss. Mark exhaled the intoxicated smoke through Donghyuck’s lips who found the action hotter than it should.
Mark wrapped one hand around Haechan's bare waist to bring him impossibly closer (if possible) and let the other one supports him against the door.
The kiss was sweet at first, and even though they’re smoking, they could somehow feel each other’s real taste. It was messy and needy, full of unspoken words. And no one was ready for it when they woke up that morning.
"Fuck" Moaned Haechan through the kiss.
Mark bites the younger’s bottom lip before leaving him catch a breath and attack his exposed neck instead.
Donghyuck was still smelling sweat. Right, they didn’t shower yet.
Mark took a big inhalation, intoxicating his system with Donghyuck's scent. He smelled so... him.
Then he finally kissed his neck, feeling the younger shiver in his hold.
"Fuck, I've wanted this for so long" Breathed out the younger one, feeling his body heat up more and more.
"I bet you did. You’re so obsessed with me, that’s so cute and pathetic at the same time" Mark's voice was deep but sweet as he goes back to suck a new spot on the younger’s pretty neck.
Donghyuck whimpered at the implication. He felt the urge to take a puff of the joint to help him out even though he knew it was just going to make things worse if it can get any bad further.
Mark’s hand went from the younger’s waist to just get lost in his chest, touching him everywhere, thumbs brushing teasingly against one of his nipples.
His body was so hot. Not like sweaty but just burning.
"I’m glad to see that you’re finally giving up on resisting me, Mark. You were playing so hard to get when you just want me the same way I want you" Haechan states while locking his arms around the older’s neck.
Mark looked back at him, incapable of denying what the younger just said.
"I choose you. So don’t disappoint me, angel." Whispered Donghyuck while exhaling a bunch of smoke on Mark’s face who’s cock twitched.
And they were ridiculously so close, body pressed again each other that the younger one felt Mark’s clothed cock twitch shamelessly against his own.
"What was that?" Donghyuck teased in his mocking voice.
Mark wants to say something, anything but nothing could come out.
"You like it when I call you like that? "
The older never in his life would have think that he would like being called “angel ”. That's fucking ridiculous.
"My pretty angel"
Mark lets out an embarrassing noise close to a whine as his erection grew bigger and he burry his face back in the younger’s neck.
Another thing that Mark would definitely add to the list of things he hates.
"That’s so fucking embarrassing" Admitted the older, leaving chaste kiss on the younger’s neck nonetheless.
He was feeling so humiliated suddenly, even though- let's be honest- he shouldn't. He just never acted or felt this way around someone else in bed. Donghyuck looks like he knew what he was doing and what to say.
"I wanna hear all the silly sounds you make, pretty" Confessed the younger.
And fuck Mark’s body for reacting yet again at the treatment. Who would think that Mark would like to be called pretty names in bed? He likes being called angel and pretty. That’s honestly so fucking embarrassing and he genuinely hopes that Donghyuck will keep that to himself.
And how could Haechan calls the noises he makes in bed silly? That’s the one thing that get him the most. He liked it.
Mark groaned in response before continuing to leave wet kisses on the younger's exposed neck and let his hand travel from his bare chest to come harshly grab his ass cheek.
He wondered what kind of things the younger was into. The latter seemed to know him better than he knows himself and he just doesn’t know him back the same way. But it was okay because Mark was willing to try and learn everything with and from him.
The older's other hand slid down from the door and came to grab the younger's other ass cheek. He gave a handful squeeze just because he can before lifting the younger suddenly, causing Donghyuck to yelp and lock his legs around Mark's waist automatically, his arms circling his neck securitively.
Mark walked toward the big bed and threw Donghyuck on it, more harshly than he intended to. The younger one whimpered in response as he backed away until his back hit a bunch of pillows behind his back. Mark quickly removed his concert merch t-shirt and tossed it somewhere on the floor, before slowly crawling in bed to situate himself, kneeling between the younger’s clothed legs.
They’re both shirtless as Mark bend to place a hand beside Donghyuck’s ear on the bed to support himself, while his other hand comes to take the finished blunt from the younger's hand and put it in the ashtray on the bed side.
He then brought his hand to cup the younger’s face gently in his palm.
“Lee Haechan” He called out gently as the called one turned his gaze to focus on him.
“I’m gonna fuck you so good, you're gonna limp during the next concert”
Donghyuck dumbly nodded as he brought his two arms to circle the older’s neck again and bring their faces closer.
Mark growled in arousal at his own words (maybe the weed too) as his hand slides from the younger's cheek to grip his jaw instead.
“Please. Please undress me. I want to feel you” Haechan whined desperately, his mind clouded with desire and drugs. And Mark.
The older one kissed Donghyuck in response to his pleadings, which slowly turned into whimpers due to the harshness of the kiss. As if the only purpose was to just shut him up.
Mark continued kissing Donghyuck hungrily, swallowing each of the desperate sounds he’s making, as his hand left the younger’s cheek to undo the hem of his pants. He feels like if he doesn’t fuck Haechan in the next five minutes, he will die.
Mark dragged Donghyuck’s bottom lip and he redressed himself to sit properly on his heels, completely removing the younger’s pants and underwear. He tossed them on the floor without giving it a second thought.
Mark grabbed a pillow from behind Donghyuck’s back and wrapped an arm around the younger’s hip to lift him so easily from the bed, and place the pillow under.
Once he’s done preparing the younger for his liking, he gets off completely from the bed again to remove his own pants.
Donghyuck popped on his elbows and watched Mark with hooded and almost teary eyes as the older stripped off his pants.
Mark stood momentarily in front of Haechan and ran a hand on his half hard cock, stroking himself gently as his eyes stayed focused on the beautiful boy lay down, spread on his bedsheet for him to take and he would never rather be in another place.
Haechan whined desperate at the view as he made a move to sit back, to get closer to Mark but the latter moved somewhere else in the room.
Soon enough, Mark found himself back between Haechan’s legs, both of them completely naked this time.
Mark poured some lube on his fingers and gently rubbed them together to spread the liquid.
He put the little bottle aside and guided the fingertip of his middle finger to circle Donghyuck’s entrance.
Mark brought his attention back to the younger’s face underneath him and his cock twitched at the view.
“You look so pretty, Haechan-ah”
The called one whined at the name and went with one of his hands to search for Mark, to hold him. To feel him.
“How many have seen you like this?” Mark asked out of the blue.
Okay maybe not out of the blue.
“What? Naked?” Donghyuck scoffed.
It’s not what Mark meant but he hummed in agreement anyway.
“A lot” Donghyuck stated, eyes meeting Mark’s on top of him.
“But…” He trailed off, his hand moving again beside him, looking for Mark.
“What?” asked Mark, instead, finger menacing to enter Haechan’s tight hole.
“Come closer and I'll tell you” Donghyuck whined, in exasperation and frustration.
And Mark decided to listen to him this time. He spread his knees on the sheet, forcing Donghyuck’s legs to spread wider. He then went with his free hand to hold the younger’s desperate one and interwrite their fingers, bringing it to the top of the younger’s head.
Mark held his head straight and looked at Haechan’s flushed face, their chests briefly meeting.
“Tell me” Mark demanded, urgently pressing his finger further.
“Fuck” breathed out the younger one in response, at first.
“I.. I always finger myself and- and use toys but I’ve never had a- a real one”
Mark’s whole body shook in goosebumps and his finger suddenly passed the rim of Donghyuck’s hole, entering him fully.
Donghyuck’s response was immediate too as he moaned out loud. Louder than he honestly intended too.
“You’re lying”
Mark’s head drops on the younger one's shoulder.
Donghyuck’s free hand came to rest on Mark’s nape and play with his hair.
“You can ask anyone in the dorm” breathed Haechan.
“Blowjob is as far as I can go”
Mark groaned in response, feeling that sudden wave of possessiveness wash over him again.
“I wanted you.. I only want you”
Donghyuck bucked his hips down, forcing Mark’s finger to go further, deeper inside him.
And Mark felt the need to see what Donghyuck looked at this exact moment. So he straightened up his head again, the younger one whining in protest at the loss of tongue on his skin.
“You’re crazy. You can't have your first time like this”
Donghyuck shook his head in protest, moving his hips slightly on Mark’s finger.
“I want you now. As long as you’re here, it’s p-perfect” he started pleading.
“Please. Please don’t stop.. I want you so bad- I… please Hyung”
Mark kissed Donghyuck in anger, trying to clearly shut him up this time. How dare he do something like this? How dare he make Mark feel like this? Does he even know what he’s saying?
“You’re saying that you deprived yourself of real sex all these years because..?”
Mark’s finger started to move on his own now. Donghyuck is so desperate that Mark can feel it in his own body and it’s been more than five minutes and he’s still not inside Donghyuck yet.
So, he added a second finger, right away.
Donghyuck closed his eyes, biting back another loud moan (for sure) and tugging at Mark’s hair.
“Answer me, Donghyuck”
Haechan snapped his eyes open and was met by Mark’s delirious one’s.
The older one was staring at his soul again, eyebrows slightly frowned as he was patiently waiting for a response.
“We had a lot of our first times together. I wanted this one to be part of it too. And- and I just really want you”
Mark’s fingers froze and he decided that it was time to put another one in.
“No, look at me. You wanted this, right?”
Donghyuck forced his eyes to stay open but they briefly rolled to the back of his head when Mark forcefully started putting a third finger inside the younger’s tight heat, clearly losing his patience.
“That’s why you’re so fucking tight.. fuck. I can’t wait to be inside you”
Mark gasped as if he was the one being fingered.
“I’m gonna fuck you so bad, Haechan-ah”
Mark’s finger brushed Haechan’s sweet spot.
“You’re gonna feel it in your throat for days and in your ass for weeks”
Mark groaned at his own words affecting himself.
“You’re gonna regret not doing it sooner”
“Please fuck me already!”
Donghyuck’s hips started moving again, researching for something more.
“I want it now”
Mark arched one eyebrow as he just speeded up his pace a little bit.
“You want what now?”
Donghyuck whined in response.
And if there’s something Mark learned tonight, Donghyuck whines a lot. Not only when he’s being annoying. He also whines in bed when he’s shy, doesn’t know what to say or doesn’t want to just because he loves fighting back.
Haechan doesn’t really talk in bed -unless you force it out- and Mark loves that so much.
“What do you want, baby?”
Donghyuck whined again but it was clearly more whiny this time, not wanting to answer.
“Say it”
Mark gently removed his fingers from the younger and he didn’t let him catch a breath or process as he went with the same hand to get a firm hold on the younger’s neglected and throbbing cock.
The response was almost immediate as Donghyuck’s whole body tensed up and he let out another loud moan against Mark’s lips.
“Tell me how bad you want my dick, Haechan-ah. Tell me how desperate you want me to fuck you until your hole can only think of me. Come on. It’s what you want, right?”
Mark has lost it. He honestly did when Donghyuck mentioned that this was his first time having actual sex and that he was waiting for him.
Can you imagine the ego boost after hearing something like that? Of course you can’t.
Mark spent all these years fighting with Haechan or fighting his own life. He had somehow convinced himself that if he liked Haechan maybe more than he should, the younger one didn’t feel the same. Because why would Haechan be so fucking annoying toward him if he feels like this, too?
“I’m not gonna fuck you until you say it”
Mark slowed down his moves on the younger’s shaft and the latter immediately whined in complaint as his grip in the older’s hand tightened.
“What do you want from me?” The frustration was evident in Donghyuck’s voice.
“I…” Mark started as his thumb brushed against the slit of Donghyuck’s dick and he leaked some more at the gentle action alone.
“I just want you to tell me how bad you want me”
“I- I can’t do that.. I’m not not shy like you”
The younger one admitted honestly.
“Can’t you just…do it?”
Mark tsk.
“Today is the day I teach you how to ask things nicely, baby”
Mark redressed himself once again and sat back on his heels, hands off completely from the younger.
One of Donghyuck’s hands went automatically to look for Mark somewhere again as his other hand menaced to touch his now abandoned dick.
“Don’t you dare” Mark warned and Haechan whined, taking his hand away anyway.
Mark hummed visibly satisfied. He grabbed the bottle of lube again and poured the liquid directly on his aching cock by now. He didn’t flinch at the coldness and Donghyuck popped on his elbows curiously again to watch Mark.
The older one palmed himself again just for the feeling as he caught the younger’s hungry eyes on his dick in hand.
Mark grinned deliriously.
“You want this?”
He didn’t stop his touching as he stared at Donghyuck’s trembling lips.
Haechan nodded, entranced, unable to look away.
“Say it” Mark taunts again.
Haechan’s legs shivered instead.
“Please come closer”
Maybe Mark’s favorite type of Donghyuck is this one. The whiny one. The pleading one. The one who can’t keep his hands and eyes off Mark. It was as if his vocabulary was really limited and he just shut up.
Mark did come closer though, but not enough for the younger’s liking.
“You want this big dick inside you, don’t you?”
Haechan wordlessly nodded again, tears menacing to drop from the corner of his eyes. Mark is so close, yet so far and he really can’t do this anymore. And Mark can see it. Donghyuck is on the verge of completely breaking down. It’s just a matter of time.
Mark continued touching himself in front of him, clearly masturbating as he was watching Donghyuck lose the last brain cell he had probably left.
“Haechan-ah”
Haechan’s eyes went from Mark’s cock to his face once he registered his name.
“Open more for me”
Haechan’s legs opened more for Mark but he stayed on his elbows -his neck and shoulders started to hurt- to not miss the older’s next movement.
“See? You can be a good boy whenever you want”
Mark pointed out gently and Donghyuck’s eyes trailed off back down.
“Now tell hyungie how bad you want him. Come on baby girl”
Donghyuck whimpered at the nickname.
“So you do like it. Is that why Jaemin calls you that?”
Mark’s eyebrows frowned in anger when he remembered the existence of Jaemin.
Jaemin who probably saw Donghyuck naked a hundred times but wasn’t able to touch him.
Fuck.
“Answer me, Haechan”
Mark grabbed one of Donghyuck’s thighs and squeezed it, just out of possessiveness. The younger one whimpered at the touch, feeling relaxed now that he has a part of Mark on him again.
“Hyung please. Please, pleease ”
Donghyuck’s hand went to grab Mark’s arm whose hand was on his thigh.
“I feel like if you really don’t fuck me now, I will go crazy- please Mark. Fuck me. I want you to fuck me”
Mark’s grip on the younger’s thigh tightened - bruising for sure now- as he threw his head back, his hand slowing down on his dick but still feeling good.
“Say you want me again”
“I want you Mark. Always did.. so please don’t make me wait any longer.. I- I want you inside me now”
Donghyuck couldn’t shut up and Mark took that as a win.
“I- I want you to fuck me like- like you own me”
Mark threw his head back down and locked eyes with Donghyuck.
The expression on Mark’s face slightly freaked out the younger one as he instinctively started closing his legs but Mark was faster and stronger enough to grab both and keep them open.
“Baby. Can you take it raw?”
“If you’re clean, I can take it however you want me to. Just give it to me now. Please” Donghyuck paused to blink.
“And please keep holding me”
Wordlessly and with a groan, Mark guided his lubed cock toward Donghyuck’s waiting hole.
His grip on the younger’s thigh hardened as he slightly tried to push inside… without success.
Donghyuck screamed as his hips backed away from Mark’s hold in response, as a reflex.
Mark frowned displeased as he circled his arm around the younger’s thigh to hold him tighter in position.
He went with his hand again to push inside and once the tip went past the rim, he let go of his cock and went to place his hand on Donghyuck’s shoulder, to stabilize him- and really prevent him from moving away again.
“Fuuuuccckkkk”
Donghyuck moaned out loud again, as his hands desperately held onto Mark’s arms.
“Yes. Let them hear how beautiful you sound”
Mark was surely not there anymore as he pushed in just a little bit more and watched Donghyuck’s face contorted in pleasure and pain.
He tried backing away again but Mark was prepared this time, blocking any movement from the younger one as his grips on his thigh and shoulder hardened.
And as if Donghyuck suddenly became aware of the position he was held in, he started fighting back. Without success. He whimpered in defeat before completely laying down, throwing his head back.
“Can you feel me?”
“Y-yeah. You’re so fucking huge.. I don’t think I- I can take- all of it”
Mark pushed some more in response -just to prove to him that he can and will- and Donghyuck clenched, dragging another long moan.
“Mark- it’s not gonna fit- please”
Mark’s eyes never left the younger’s face. He was watching him closely with obsessed eyes as Donghyuck started to shake and choke on his own moans.
“I’ll make it fit. It’s what you wanted, right?”
Donghyuck weakly shook his head in refusal.
“Please hold me”
Mark removed his hand on the younger shoulder and took Donghyuck’s hand to interlace their fingers again.
“You look so beautiful like this, Hyuckie”
Mark throws his head back again as he continues pushing inside while dragging Donghyuck down to meet his hips until he completely bottoms out, causing Donghyuck to let out another pained sound.
Mark stayed still, his eyes closed, feeling the heat around his shaft. Donghyuck tried to stay on his elbows and watch but he failed since the first push.
“You made it.. fuck. You’re so- so big”
Donghyuck was clearly searching for his words with a lot of trouble.
“You fill me up so- so good hyung”
Mark’s cock twitched inside at the comment and he threw his head down to meet Donghyuck’s eyes again.
“You want me to continue filling you up, baby?”
Donghyuck’s eyes rolled to the back of his head at the thought.
“Yes p-please. Fuck me then fill me u-up again. Please hyung”
Yeah. Donghyuck was definitely not thinking anymore and he was far gone now, and Mark was wondering if the younger even realized what he just said.
“You’re not shy anymore, huh?”
“It’s the weed.. it makes me go crazy”
Donghyuck managed to respond after a few seconds.
“Are you sure it’s just the weed that makes you lose your mind, baby girl?”
Mark slowly pulled until halfway and then pushed back in, hitting the bottom again, proving his point.
Mark watched Donghyuck choke on a nasty moan that he was trying to swallow instead of letting it out. He whined desperately, hand dropping on the sheet.
“Lee Haechan. Answer me when I’m talking to you”
Haechan whimpered in frustration He was tired of Mark taunting him. The older must know by now that Donghyuck is not much of a talker in bed, so why was he forcing him to reply back every time? It’s really humiliating and his brain is really not in the best form at the moment.
He doesn’t want to talk. He can’t talk anyway. Nor think.
“I can’t focus, hyung” Donghyuck admitted in a whisper.
Mark knows this. Of course he does. And that’s exactly why he’s pushing Donghyuck’s buttons more. They barely started for fuck sakes and Donghyuck looks so dumb fucked already and Mark can’t wait to see more of it. He can’t wait to watch Donghyuck break out completely before bringing him back together, piece by piece.
“You don’t have to, baby. Just answer the first thing that comes to your mind, okay?”
Haechan weakly nodded and Mark tightened slightly his grip on the younger’s thigh, and pulled until halfway again then slammed it back.
“How did that feel?”
Donghyuck shook his head in refusal, eyes closed.
“What about… this?”
Mark pulled halfway again then pushed back, hitting a different place. He continued doing that, painfully slow and harsh, hitting a different place until-
Donghyuck suddenly arched his back and his free hand flew to grab Mark’s wrist who’s hand was bruising his thigh by now.
Haechan moaned loud again, his voice coming back to him.
“That felt so- good. Do it again.. please”
Mark did it, his eyes focused on Haechan’s facial expressions.
The younger one rolled his eyes back again as he dragged a long and high pitched moan.
Mark smiled dumbly.
“If you continue like this, maybe Jaemin will be able to hear you”
Donghyuck choked on his moan again, trying to shut himself up. He didn’t want Jaemin to hear him. He didn’t want anyone to do so. But it was honestly impossible by now regardless of how loud he’s been.
Sure they have the whole floor for their whole team and staff only but it doesn’t mean that he should be careless.
The only problem is that Mark didn’t seem to care less.
“You’ve been mentioning Jaemin a lot.. Do you wish he was here or something?”
Mark digs his nails in the younger’s skin, gaze heavy.
“Actually, yes”
Donghyuck whimpered in response.
“I wish he was here, sitting on that chair, watching me fuck you brainless while he can’t ”
Mark pulled until only his tip was left inside this time, and pushed back in, hitting Donghyuck’s prostate dead on.
The younger one cried out in response, his hand instinctively pulling Mark closer.
“He would watch me claim you while he’s rock hard but can’t even do anything about it because I’m gonna tie him up.. I bet he would like it that freak”
Mark groaned at his own words and because of the filthy images he put in his head.
Donghyuck was about to tell Mark to literally shut the fuck up because he couldn’t keep up anymore but his abandoned phone started ringing somewhere in the room at the exact moment.
Mark picked up a slow but stable pace, still tasting the water.
“I bet it’s him calling you again to come suck his dick- because that's the only thing he can have, right? This tight- fuck- this tight little hole is reserved to me. Yeah? Answer me, Haechanie”
Haechanie doesn’t answer. He let out another loud moan instead and there was no way someone didn’t hear that. Maybe Jaemin did hear him.
“Yes baby. Let it out”
And it didn’t get any better.
Mark picked up his pace as he started fucking into Donghyuck’s tight heat, one hand holding the younger’s one so gently while the other one is bruising his thigh.
And everytime Haechan was letting out a louder moan than the previous one, Mark would hum in satisfaction.
At some point, Mark threw his head back, chin pointing at the ceiling; and Donghyuck seemed to like that view a lot because he managed to find the energy to pop on his elbows again and watch Mark fucks him finally. And he fucks him good. Like he promised he would.
“Hyung-”
Donghyuck choked on a whine at the view as he started moaning Mark’s name on repeat every time their hips would meet.
And Mark stayed eyes closed, focusing on Haechan’s pleading, moaning, whimpering and choking.
“Mark- you’re fucking me so good- p-please hyung. You’re so b-big”
Donghyuck watched belwired as Mark speeded up his speed at each word he was saying.
“Can’t believe I- went so long without this .. Mark hyung- please. Fuck me. Fuck me… fuck me”
Mark moaned as he started slowing down, dragging his head down, opening his eyes.
“Come on..”
Donghyuck tried to pull Mark closer.
“Hold me closer and show me what I’ve been missing out”
Maybe there’s something more to dig into that whole “hold me” thing because Donghyuck has been constantly asking for it and Mark is not stupid.
“Fuck me like it’s your first time doing it”
It is though. I mean it’s the first time Mark fucks Haechan. They have never done this before. And it's Haechan's first time taking the whole thing.
“Please- you can fuck me better than Jaemin, yeah? Prove me that I’m right”
Donghyuck succeeded in bringing Mark closer to him like he wanted. Okay it was more like Mark let himself be dragged down as he was lost in the younger’s tentative smirk and bewitching eyes.
Mark’s thrusts slowed down but never came to a halt or stop as he bent down to come closer.
“You look so hot like this, hyung. Like an angel- my pretty angel”
Wrong. Mark does not look like an angel. It’s the opposite. But Donghyuck bit his lips when he felt Mark twitch inside him. The younger took both Mark’s hands in his own and interlaced their fingers, bringing them to the top of his head like earlier.
The new (not really) position was intimate as the proximity allowed them to feel each other’s breath, lips brushing slightly. Like this, Mark’s cock is pressed just right on Haechan’s prostate, electrifying his whole body.
“Prove me that I was right for choosing you, angel. I know you can do better”
Donghyuck taunts with a small grin, completely brain fucked.
“Lee Mark”
The called one groaned in response, increasing his speed again as he felt Haechan’s legs cross around his hips, tightly, holding him in place.
“Yes…” Donghyuck sighed contently when Mark started thrusting in him with more force and purpose.
Mark closed the gap and kissed Haechan softly while pounding on him like rent was due and the younger’s head started bouncing up and down, matching the pace Mark set up.
The kiss was merely a kiss because their lips were parted away very often regardless of how rude Mark was fucking Donghyuck.
“You said it wasn’t gonna fit but look”
Mark dragged his head and went to burry it in the younger’s sweating neck.
“Look how perfect it’s fitting in you and fuck- how good you’re taking it”
Donghyuck moaned and went to bite Mark’s shoulder in an attempt to shut himself down.
“It’s like- like you were made for it. To take my dick.. don’t you think so?”
Donghyuck weakly nodded, teeth sinking in the older’s skin.
“That’s why you were waiting for me, yes? Answer me, Hyuckie”
It doesn’t really make sense but Donghyuck nodded dumbly again without giving a verbal response. Mark smirked against his neck because of how cockdumb the younger was acting, just taking it so pliantly. Like a good boy.
“You’re being so good to me right now, baby girl. Such a good boy for hyung”
Mark is not sure what sound the younger one made in response because he choked on it, his fingers tightening around Mark’s.
Before this, Donghyuck didn’t know that Mark was such a dirty talker in bed. No one warned him. And he’s honestly having some trouble following sometimes but he likes it nonetheless because he knew that he was the one making Mark feel like this and that’s enough to fuel his confidence.
Mark’s thrusts got rougher and deeper as Donghyuck’s voice got louder. If they weren’t sure before, now Mark is convinced that the whole floor can hear Haechan’s delirious moans and screams.
They weren’t talking anymore -Mark’s too focused on fucking Donghyuck like it was his last day on earth and Haechan was his last meal and Donghyuck was too brainfucked to even think.
When Donghyuck felt his orgasm build, his loud cries and screams turned into quiet whines, whimpers and moans. He was feeling so good and overwhelmed that his body was just making noises of satisfaction.
Haechan could perfectly hear Mark’s grunts followed by a mix of fuck and so tight, chest pressed against his own.
Mark had his head buried in the crook of the younger’s neck, kissing and occasionally licking the area- he was whispering nasty things most of the time. He could also feel Donghyuck’s whole body going up and down, moved by the force of his movements.
" 'M coming"
Mark didn't think he'll be able to hear Haechan's voice anymore but just the noises his body was making. But he's glad that the younger had the thought to inform him about his incoming orgasm.
"Want me to touch you or I'm fucking you good enough?"
The first burb of cum landed on Mark's tummy as Donghyuck started clenching uncontrollably.
Mark moaned at the tightness and he intensified his thrusts.
A second burb of cum from Haechan landed between them and another one.
Donghyuck cried out Mark's name as the best orgasm of his life washed over him.
The older's movement turned into deep grinding as he rode his teammate's high.
“Oh my god” voiced Donghyuck after the oxygen started circulating again in his brain.
“Hyung”
Haechan moved his arms weakly to let the older man know that he wanted to move his hands.
Mark let him do as he pleased and loosened his grip on the younger until he let his hands completely go.
Mark supported himself on his elbows on each side of Donghyuck’s head. The latter freed his arms and came to circle them around Mark’s neck and kiss him suddenly.
It was the first proper kiss they exchanged that night.
Haechan kissed Mark so gently and softly, a complete contrast of how Mark has been abusing his body.
Donghyuck kissed Mark in a reassuring way, without tongue. Just with his lips and his feelings.
Mark whimpered between the younger’s lips, suddenly overwhelmed as he speeded up his movements a little bit again, chasing his own orgasm now.
Haechan left one last peck on Mark’s soft lips and pressed their foreheads together.
“How close are you?” He whispered in a broken voice.
His voice wasn’t this hoarse after the concert earlier, Mark noted.
“So fucking close Hyuckie-“
Donghyuck clenched at that and Mark’s thrusts fluttered at the tightness he was pressed into.
“Where do you want me to- fuck-”
Mark groaned, completely dumbfucked too and unable to talk properly.
Haechan left another comforting peck on the older’s lips.
“Where do you wanna do it, hyung?”
Mark whined.
“Do you wanna come outside? On my thighs? My chest? My face may- Fuck-”
Donghyuck’s eyes briefly rolled to the back of his head due to the overstimulation and because Mark hit it just right again.
The suggestions from the younger are good. Great even. But that’s not what Mark wants at the moment.
“Please” Mark whimpered.
“Tell me” Donghyuck’s voice is barely audible at this point but he just forces himself to speak.
“ Angel… do you want to cum inside me?”
Mark’s movements stuttered again as he felt his orgasm build up in his lower body.
“Keep your words and fill me up”
Haechan’s voice was inaudible as he felt his breath being taken away again.
“I- I want to feel it in my throat. Make me yours, hyung”
“I’m gonna cum”
Donghyuck nodded and kissed Mark sweetly again.
“You did such a good job, Markie ” Donghyuck whispered again against the older’s lips.
“Come inside me, angel”
And just like that, Mark came inside Donghyuck while sloppily making out with him, to shut him up again.
He came so much that it started slipping out already.
Donghyuck could feel Mark’s cum caress his butt line before landing on the bed.
“That was…” Haechan let his sentence ponder as Mark slid behind him, in his clean pajamas.
After their affair, Mark cleaned completely the mess he made on Donghyuck as they took a shower together. They brushed their teeths together and Mark gave the younger some shorts and a t-shirt.
Haechan turned around and faced Mark. The latter opened his arm and the younger hesitated, taken aback before going in and let himself be held by Mark Lee.
Mark let his chin rest on top of Donghyuck’s head before closing his eyes briefly, enjoying the moment.
He’s not that high anymore- not that he was that high- when he feels Haechan’s warm body pressed perfectly against his own.
Then he remembered.
“Haechan” He called out gently in the almost dark room.
The called one sleepily hummed.
“You should have told me before that this was your first time doing something like this”
Donghyuck had the strength to groan at Mark’s words.
“I’m serious. What if I hurt you?” Mark insisted.
“You didn’t. So stop thinking about it”
Haechan hugged Mark tighter.
“And it was amazing. You fucked me so good”
Donghyuck lowered his voice at the last words but Mark still heard him.
“Well, you took that so perfectly, Hyuckie”
Donghyuck blushed in the dark at Mark’s reply and a yawn came out.
“Sleepy?” Mark questioned quietly.
“Yeah. You knocked me out. I may not be able to perform tomorrow I fear”
The younger joked before another yawn.
Mark snorted as he adjusted their position to the right one to fall asleep into.
“Good night, baby”
“Night hyung”
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