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Also thanks to my beta reader for this, moon <3
Two weeks. It took two weeks for the Dreamies to wrap up their tour and come back to Korea.
Two weeks to finally have a weekend off.
And two fucking weeks since the last time Mark and Donghyuck slept togther. The first time, too.
They didn’t really talk about it after, too caught in the busy and hectic schedules.
Sure some things changed between them. More sexual tension. More awkward silence with the others and just between them.
Speaking of the others, they didn’t talk about it either. I mean, they didn’t take it out of the group chat. Like I said, too busy to wrap things up and go back home.
Two weeks later, Jaemin is sitting in the living room of their dorm. They had dinner together earlier -they ordered separately and ate together- and now everyone is scattered somewhere in the big place. Chenle was probably getting ready to leave for his house. Mark and Haechan were staying over so they must be getting their rooms ready or something.
Donghyuck came out of his room dressed in a black t-shirt and a pair of shorts that matched the color of his shirt. His hair was a little bit wet and messy from trying to dry them with a towel probably.
Jaemin’s eyes landed on him while he was trying to go past him and toward the kitchen.
“ Haechan-ah ” Jaemin called out in a lazy voice, almost tired.
The called one turned his head and arched one eyebrow in response, waiting for him to say something.
Jaemin carefully contemplated his next words before voicing them out loud.
“I miss you”
It’s random but Donghyuck gets what the younger implied. And usually, Donghyuck would laugh. He would make fun of him, about how pathetic he is. But he didn’t this time. He didn’t because he missed something too. He was seriously starting to get desperate and if he can get some relief from Jaemin, why not?
So, silently, Donghyuck went back on his tracks and directed himself toward Jaemin who was now straightening his position on the big sofa, probably not expecting his teammate to take him seriously.
Donghyuck straddled his friend and sat comfortably on his lap, knees pressed against the material, as if he belonged there the whole time.
“You’re really obsessed with me, aren’t you?”
Haechan’s voice is light and filled with humor and teasing as he places both hands on each side of Jaemin’s broad shoulders for stability.
Jaemin placed one of his hands on Donghyuck’s waist tightly, and the other one slid from the older’s back to his nape to grab the back of his throat in a possessive manner already, forcing him to maintain eye contact.
“You have no fucking idea” Jaemin whispered before licking his lips to wet them.
“Show me”
Haechan let escape a tiny gasp of surprise when Jaemin did show him and smashed their lips together in an angry kiss.
The vocalist tensed up then relaxed immediately when Jaemin started massaging his nape, instead of putting pressure on it.
Jaemin kissed Donghyuck as if he was indeed trying to show him how bad he wanted him. It was almost desperate. Almost.
Donghyuck moved his hands to gently cup Jaemin’s face in his palms and he sighed contentedly at the feeling of the younger’s burning touch on his skin. Something he really did miss. The touch. Not necessarily Jaemin’s.
Jaemin and Donghyuck weren’t unfamiliar with each other’s bodies. I mean, they knew each other to some extent of course.
And Donghyuck doesn’t really know what he was expecting to come out from this and he realized in what situation he was in when they heard someone clear their throat.
“Is Jaemin hyung finally getting what he wanted?”
Chenle smirked, crossing his arms.
Haechan was startled as he broke the kiss and looked to their right.
Chenle was standing a few centimeters away, his bag in hand and Mark was just beside him.
“Are you sure you don’t wanna…stay…”
Jisung joined them in the living room, halting in his tracks, face red when he saw his two hyungs on the couch, on each other.
“I don’t know if I want to miss this” Chenle clicked out his tongue in response, moving to take place in one of the other big sofas in the room, directly in front of his two hyungs.
Jaemin lazily rolled his eyes annoyed but not fazed -at all- before burying his head in the crook of Donghyuck’s burning neck -from embarrassment- and starting to leave wet kisses in the area.
Haechan whined involuntarily at the feeling of Jaemin’s wet tongue on his skin, his grip starting to harden around Jaemin’s face and jaw.
“Focus on me, baby”
Jaemin put some pressure at the back of Donghyuck’s neck again, forcing his eyes to refocus on his face underneath him, instead.
“Good boy. So good baby”
Donghyuck involuntarily whined again but it was closer to a whimper this time. Jaemin knows how to talk to him. They both know that.
Donghyuck heard some hustles beside them but he didn’t mind nor look away -he couldn’t anyway- because Jaemin was maintaining his body and head still, focused on him.
His mind momentarily went to Mark. Was Mark still in the room? Was he watching? What was he thinking?
“I’m gonna kiss you again Hyuckie, yeah?” Jaemin asked softly, cutting Donghyuck’s train of thoughts.
Not trusting his voice on this, Haechan nodded slowly.
The second kiss was messier. It’s Jaemin, of course it’s messy and needy. Dirty even.
Someone groaned in the room with them but Haechan couldn’t tell who it was.
Jaemin pushed his tongue inside Donghyuck’s mouth, earning a muffled moan in response as he explored the vocalist’s hot and sweet mouth.
The grips on Donghyuck’s body -waist and nape- started to harden more and more, transforming his moans into quiet whimpers against Jaemin’s lips, their bodies pressed impossibly close.
“You like this, baby girl ? You like that everyone is watching you right now?” Jaemin bites Haechan’s bottom lips as he said so and the older keens .
What do you mean everyone?
“Do you want to continue right here or move this somewhere else?”
The right answer would be to stop right here.
Donghyuck wasn’t really fond of the idea of people watching him. Especially Mark. Mark watching him with someone else. Was he even still in the room with them?
Donghyuck made a move with his head to look away but it was impossible as Jaemin dung his nails in his skin.
“Are you searching for Mark hyung? Don’t worry, he’s watching you really close”
Okay. But is he okay with all of this? That’s what bothers Donghyuck. What is Mark thinking right now? What’s the look on his face? Was he really watching? If yes, why doesn't he say anything?
“ Baby girl ”
Donghyuck shivered in Jaemin’s hold.
“Do you want Mark hyung to come closer?”
Jaemin’s voice was gentler than usual and Haechan weakly nodded in his hold.
In no time, a figure appeared behind Jaemin and in front of Donghyuck.
Mark stood behind the couch, one hand finding its way to Donghyuck’s head as he caressed the top of it softly.
“Hi, baby”
Donghyuck whined as he looked up and was met by Mark’s dark brown eyes.
He didn’t look upset. But he didn’t look happy either, Haechan could tell. He couldn’t read his facial expression and it was a little bit frustrating.
“Why is everything suddenly silent?”
Renjun’s eyes grew wide when he stepped in the big space, his eyes directly landing on the show that was being played in front of him.
Jisung had joined Chenle in the couch in front of their Hyungs and Chenle had managed to sit closer to him than necessary.
Jeno was nowhere to be seen.
“What the fuck is wrong with you?” Renjun breathed in disbelief, legs moving toward an empty spot.
No one pointed out the fact that he was judging but still came to sit and watch like everyone else.
“So two weeks is the longest you can go?” Mark asked, slightly frowning.
“Why do you care when you were the one who left me hanging after?”
The words left Donghyuck’s mouth before he could filter them. He didn’t want to sound bitter but he did. He didn’t want Mark to know how bad he missed him and his touch already. Because what if Mark is not feeling the same way? What if it was a one time thing?
Him and Mark weren’t a thing. They just slept together. That’s it. At least that’s what Donghyuck is telling himself.
They should have talked it out.
“So you’re doing this because I don’t touch you?”
The mocking tone was almost indistinguishable in the leader’s voice but Jaemin got it and he snorted.
Right.
Jaemin.
Jaemin put some pressure on Donghyuck’s nape again and forced his head to look down from Mark’s burning gaze to Jaemin’s hooded one.
“You didn’t answer, baby. Here or not?”
“Here”
Chenle answered instead, already excited about the idea.
Donghyuck looked up again and caught Mark staring at his neck that started to bruise already from Jaemin’s tight grips.
“What do you think, hyung? Should I let Jaemin fuck me in front of everyone or…”
“Or what?” Mark urged, not liking the teasing smirk forming on Donghyuck’s lips.
“Or will you do it yourself?”
Jaemin groaned in response and he forcefully reconnected his lips with Donghyuck’s.
The vocalist slightly gasped in surprise before kissing back and starting to grind on Jaemin’s lap in a very suggestive way.
Mark’s grip in Donghyuck’s hair hardened as he watched the two younger boys make out in front of him.
Haechan opened one glossy eye and looked up at Mark for a reaction and he nearly creamed his pants at the way the leader was watching him.
“Jaemin.”
Mark called out in a deep and sluttery voice.
The other leo man groaned in response but that’s it. He kept kissing Donghyuck as if his life was on the line -which was kinda the case- and swallowing every noise he was getting out of it.
“Jaemin. Hands off.”
Mark commands this time.
Jaemin whined and left one last wet kiss on Donghyuck’s red and swollen lips before parting away to let them both catch a breath.
Mark moved around and came to plant himself in front of Jaemin, Donghyuck still on his lap.
“Get up” Mark ordered again and Haechan did so, clumsily.
Jaemin’s grip around Donghyuck’s waist hardens one last time before letting him go.
Once on his feet, Mark lifted Donghyuck from the ground and tossed him on his shoulder like he weighed nothing, earning a surprised yell from the younger.
“Sorry everyone. The show is canceled tonight”
Mark announced flatly, almost bored.
“Are you serious?” Jaemin questioned, frustration in his voice.
“Yes, I am. Find someone else to play with”
Mark gave Jaemin a knowing look that got the younger one curse under his breath but he didn’t reply back.
Those were his final words.
“Annw man, you’re so possessive hyung”
Chenle complained, already moving toward Jaemin.
Jaemin spread his legs open and Chenle came to naturally sit between them, on the floor.
“Can you take that somewhere else? I’d hate to walk in here in the morning to the smell of sex”
Mark said while starting to move toward the exit of the living room.
“No.” Jaemin replied flatly.
“You already took my girl and messed up with my plans. Stop bossing us around”
Donghyuck whined on Mark's shoulder at the way Jaemin referred to him. And Mark didn’t like that.
And if the leader wasn’t in a rush, he would have put Jaemin back into his place.
But for now, Mark briefly turned around and just:
“He’s not your girl if he’s in my arms, is he?”
Jaemin frowned, displeased and looked up to lock eyes with Mark who’s about to leave the room.
“Fuck you” he grunts before starting to fuck in Chenle’s awaiting mouth.
“Next time you should just ask me nicely to fuck you, Haechan, instead of acting like a whore in front of everyone”
Mark threw Donghyuck on his bed as if he was something he can throw like that and the younger one whined in response at the rough treatment.
“As much as I'm busy, I can spare some time in between two schedules to take care of you, Hyuckie. You should know that”
Mark placed himself between Donghyuck’s clothed legs and put his hands on his clothed thighs.
“Or did you really want Jaemin to fuck you?”
Haechan shivered when he finally locked eyes with his leader since they got in his room.
Something dangerous was written all over Mark’s face but the younger couldn’t quite catch what it was.
“You didn’t pay attention to me so I thought-”
Donghyuck’s words got caught in his throat when Mark tugged his shorts and boxer down in one go.
“You thought what, Donghyuck?”
They could hear Jaemin’s groans and occasional shit from Mark’s room. The other Leo man was probably being loud on purpose.
“You want to be one of Jaemin's many trophies so bad, hum?”
Mark taunts again, his hands on Donghyuck’s bare thighs.
“You’re one of his many trophies yourself, aren’t you?”
Haechan breathed out, hand searching for Mark to hold onto.
“That’s what he likes to tell himself”
Mark squeezed the younger’s pale skin under his touch and he watched the way the area started to flush already.
“I’m the one using him to get off”
And Mark’s delirious eyes lent back on Donghyuck’s face again.
“And if I say he can’t have you, then he can’t ”
“Then claim me. Let everyone know why they can’t have me”
“Better. I’m gonna fuck you in Jaemin’s favorite position. And you’re gonna take it and make a mess for me”
Donghyuck didn’t answer verbally -of course not- but his cock pulsed on his stomach and precum started leaking out.
“You’re so fucking easy. On your stomach, Haechan. Legs wide open.”
Donghyuck mumbled something under his breath as he turned around to get in position.
“Can’t hear you”
Mark got off completely from the bed and started undressing himself.
“I said, I’m not easy” Donghyuck repeated louder after clearing his throat.
“Is that so?” Mark chuckles.
“Is that why Jaemin’s dirty hands were all over your body a few minutes ago?”
Donghyuck weakly held himself on his elbows and looked back over his shoulder, opening wider his legs, arching his back so beautifully and sticking his ass out for Mark to see.
The leader let out a wild noise as he circled a firm hand around his half hard leaking cock.
The view was just too much and he grew impatient and greedy.
“Answer me, Haechan”
Mark opened one of his bags and grabbed the little bottle of lube and a pack of condoms, in case.
“I was just playing” Haechan finally responded.
“I didn’t really want to sleep with him”
Mark is back between Donghyuck’s bare legs.
“Take your shirt off, baby. I want to see all of you”
Mark said in that commanding tone that drove the younger crazy as he put back his hands on Haechan’s hips.
Donghyuck redressed himself completely and sat back briefly on his heels, his back hitting Mark’s bare chest behind him.
“You’re gorgeous” Mark whispered against Donghyuck’s ear once the last piece of cloth disappeared on the floor.
“So pretty”
One of Mark’s hands left his hip to slide up to the front, traveling up slowly, caressing his stomach, his side, his chest, his collarbone, his neck, then he trapped Donghyuck’s chin between two fingers.
“Look at you. You’re trembling. And I didn’t even touch you yet ”
Donghyuck whimpered in response, sobbing.
“You missed this, didn’t you?”
“H- hyung ”
Mark hummed as he left a quick peck behind Donghyuck’s ear.
“P-please. Please”
“Begging already?”
“Kiss me”
Mark wordlessly turned Donghyuck’s face toward himself with his chin still trapped between his fingers.
“Say that again”
Mark grinned.
“I.. I want you- to- kiss me”
Donghyuck is basically whispering between whimpers.
He felt so small under the older’s hold and gaze and he couldn’t tell if it was because it’s been too long or because the older just had this grip on him.
Probably both.
“What else?”
“Please ”
Mark kissed Donghyuck right away, so, so softly and the younger let out a desperate sound against his lips.
It was short and overwhelming. The leader pulled away before Haechan could savor the taste of his lips.
A whine escaped from the younger’s throat in response at the loss.
“Bend over for me, baby girl”
Donghyuck whined again in response as he did as told, bending over so perfectly, arching his back and practically presenting his ass to Mark.
“Good boy”
Donghyuck heard what he assumed was the cap of the bottle of lube flick open and then some squeezing noise.
Mark put one hand on Donghyuck’s waist and caressed the area with his thumb there.
“Are you gonna fuck me like this?”
Haechan popped on his elbows again and looked over his shoulder.
“No.” Mark pressed a lubed finger against Donghyuck’s tight hole.
“I’m just opening you up”
Haechan relaxed and Mark’s finger passed the rim and fully entered him.
“You’re gonna ride my cock, baby”
Donghyuck clenched at the statement.
“You like that? The idea of riding my cock like a slut?”
The leader started thrusting in and out, slowly opening up the younger.
“I think you do. You’re clenching so hard around me”
Mark slowly pushed a second finger along with the first one, stretching the younger more.
His grip on Haechan’s waist slightly tightened as he easily picked up a stable pace.
“Please hyung- just- fuck me already”
Donghyuck moaned -loudly- in despair, gridding back against the older’s fingers.
A shit was heard on the other side of the place in response to that.
“Do you hear that? God. He’s so pathetic”
Mark’s grip tightened a little bit more, bruising now.
“Should we let him come in and watch?”
Donghyuck shook his head and pathetically moaned out loud again.
“Answer me, Donghyuck”
“I want you Mark- please”
The leader tsk in faux annoyance.
“That’s not what I asked”
Donghyuck whined and Mark finally pushed a third finger in.
“N-no. I don’t want-to”
“That’s what I thought”
Mark’s fingers brushed against Donghyuck’s prostate and the younger arched his back, head dropping in bed.
The leader’s hand on Donghyuck’s waist traveled from there and went up while caressing his backbone, until he pressed his palm around the younger’s nape and pushed him further against the bed, almost choking him.
Mark’s scissoring movements didn’t stutter as he did so, exploring Donghyuck’s sensitive skin slowly as if they had all the time in the world and the younger shivered all the way, his back arching impossibly.
Then Mark bent down while he’s at it, his bare chest almost touching the vocalist’s bare back and went to whisper to his ear:
“Look at you arching your back so beautifully. It’s like you’re putting a show for me”
Donghyuck moaned in response and turned his head slightly to the side to be able to breath and talk.
“Do- you like it?”
“I love it. I could fuck you just like this”
Donghyuck moaned again, a little louder this time.
“Would you like that? Me fucking you from behind while you lay down here and just take it like the good boy you are? Hum?”
Donghyuck started clenching again around Mark’s fingers.
“Please Hyung.. I’m- gonna cum”
The younger one sobbed again, trying his best to control himself.
“Just from this? Come on, we just started”
The mocking tone was evident and the leader fastened his movement, his fingers brushing against Donghyuck’s prostate every time.
“Oh my- ooh-”
Donghyuck moans so beautifully that Mark melted. He pressed a soft kiss on his cheek.
“I didn’t plan to make you come like this but now it’s too late. You just feel too good around my fingers. And you sound just the same. You’re so perfect, aren’t you?”
Donghyuck groaned loudly in response, getting louder and louder.
“I’ll make you come just like this from my fingers, then from my cock. Sounds good?”
“Yes, yes, y- yes ..”
Mark smirked.
“What’s my name, baby?”
Donghyuck didn’t answer immediately as he felt his orgasm build up rapidly in his guts. He suddenly felt too sensitive and his body burned under Mark’s touch.
His senses suddenly became more clear and focused.
Mark was everywhere.
Mark’s grip on his nape.
Mark’s hot breath around his neck.
Mark’s fingers inside him.
Heck he could also feel Mark’s hard dick against his balls somehow, between his legs.
“‘M gonna cum” Donghyuck weakly keened.
“Yeah? Say my name if you wanna cum, baby”
Mark started slowing down his thrusts and the younger whined in despair while starting to grind back on the leader’s fingers, trying his best to not stop the good sensations.
“Hyung. Please- Don’t s-stop”
“What’s my name, Haechan? Say it and I’ll give you what you want”
Mark tightened his grip on Donghyuck’s nape when he felt the younger try to move his hips back to fuck himself on his fingers that stopped moving by now.
“M-ark ”
Donghyuck keens again, in defeat, voice above a whisper.
“Can’t hear you”
Mark started moving his fingers again, fighting back a smirk.
“It’s Mark. Mark.. M- Mark , Mar-k”
Donghyuck continued sing-moaning Mark’s name louder and louder as he felt himself getting close to the edge dangerously. He knew the others could hear him. He was sure of it but he didn’t care. He just felt that good.
“You sing my name so beautifully, baby”
Mark grunts while starting to abuse the vocalist’s prostate repeatedly, with purpose this time.
“Maybe we should record it, what do you think?”
Donghyuck sobbed in response because he couldn't think.
“Can I cum now, please? Please- I’m so close- Fuck”
“Yes. Make a mess for me, Hyuckie”
And just like that, Donghyuck came untouched around Mark’s fingers, chest pressed against the leader’s bed as he dragged out a long high pitched moan. Probably the loudest so far.
He really did miss this. The touch. The attention. Just Mark’s presence.
He slept with the older one once and he became addicted and obsessed already. And he didn’t really realize until now. It was really overwhelming.
“Hyung…”
“You did so well, Haechanie”
Mark started loosening his grip on Donghyuck’s nape slowly while leaving chast kisses on his exposed cheek.
“Such a good boy, baby”
Mark slowly removed his fingers finally and the vocalist whimpered quietly at the loss, feeling himself gap around nothing.
“Are we done?”
“Do you want to stop?”
Mark started caressing the crevice of Donghyuck’s back, in a comforting way.
“No. I want you to fuck me properly now”
“Then catch your breath and come sit on my lap, Princess”
Donghyuck whined at the new nickname but didn’t say anything back.
Mark dropped beside him and continued caressing his back gently, running his fingers on his naked skin until he came to put some rebel hair behind his ear.
Donghyuck had half of his face pressed into the mattress, his head turned to his right where Mark is laying down on one elbow.
The leader was looking at him carefully, as if he was studying his face, lost in thought.
“What are you thinking about?”
It was almost a whisper.
“You .”
Mark brushed his thumb against Donghyuck’s cheekbone.
“About how I actually missed you. How I missed having you like this. And how pretty you look right now”
Mark’s response was also a whisper, as if he was telling Donghyuck a secret. And maybe it was a secret.
“I.. I missed you, too”
Mark hummed as his hand slid down from Donghyuck’s cheek to his nape, slowly sliding down his spine until he grabbed one of the younger’s ass cheeks in hand, giving it a little squeeze.
“Can we move on? Can’t wait to feel you around me”
Donghyuck whined but slightly nodded nonetheless.
Mark moved first and redressed himself. He gathered some pillows and pressed them against the headboard of his bed before sitting properly, back pressed against it, legs spread.
“Come here once you’re ready”
Donghyuck stayed laying down on his stomach flat on the mattress but he popped on his elbows and moved his upper body closer until his head was a few inches away from Mark’s cockhead, towering it.
The leader was slowly palming himself to full hardness as he watched Donghyuck move a finger toward the tip and tap gently 2 times on it.
“Is this thing on?”
Mark giggled, finding the joke funnier than it should. That’s the Donghyuck he knows.
“Why don’t you test it out, baby?”
Donghyuck didn’t really have the occasion before to look at Mark’s cock. But now that it was proudly standing in front of his face -big and angry-, he couldn’t help but bend over slightly and spit on the head, maintaining eye contact with Mark. As if he was testing him. The latter groaned in arousal -what did you expect- and watched the liquid flow down slowly, wasting no time using it as lube to continue stroking himself.
“Do it again.”
Mark taps the head of his cock on Donghyuck’s sealed lips tentatively and the vocalist opens slowly with a teasing grin forming.
“You want me to spit on your dick?”
Donghyuck switched to one elbow and went with his free hand to grab Mark’s wrist and pull his hand away from his aching cock.
“Ask me again, Hyung”
Mark let Haechan take his cock in hand and start fisting him up and down, in a painful but good way.
“You’re so fucking big. Do you think it will fit again?”
Donghyuck looked up at Mark with big doe eyes while he stuck out his tongue and licked the tip teasingly.
“Haechan”
Mark’s voice nearly cracked at the action and the view.
“Come on. Want me to spit on your cock, Mark?”
One of Mark’s hands found its way to the younger’s hair and he started caressing the area gently.
“Yeah. I like watching you play with it”
“Like this?”
Donghyuck tapped Mark’s cock against his cheek playfully while biting his lips.
The vocalist felt it pulse in his hold in response and he tapped a few times again.
Mark’s grip on his hair wasn’t tight for once as if he was genuinely enjoying just watching Donghyuck play with his cock, like a fool.
Donghyuck silently brought back the big thing in his hand in front of his face and he finally parted his lips again, slowly spitting on top of it, still maintaining eye contact with Mark as a string of saliva was connecting them.
“Jesus Christ. You look like a cheap whore, Donghyuck”
Donghyuck took Mark fully in his mouth without a warning and that’s when the leader’s grip on his hair hardened.
“Of- course you’re also good at this”
Donghyuck couldn’t take all of Mark’s strength in his mouth, yet, so he continued fisting the part that was out and he started relaxing his throat to take more.
This is the first time Donghyuck is sucking Mark’s dick. It wasn’t planned but he’s still glad to do it. He felt like he was always at the receiving end and he wanted to do something for the older too.
Donghyuck took more of Mark’s strength, feeling the tip go past his tongue and close to the back of his throat.
“Fuck. Fuck. Oh my-“
Donghyuck made a gagging noise on purpose and Mark’s eyes rolled to the back of his head, his grip hardening again on the younger’s hair.
Donghyuck took a deep breath through his nose and sank down until his nose kissed Mark’s pubic hair.
“I’m- I’m gonna cum if- if you don’t stop”
Donghyuck wordlessly adjusted his position in bed and was practically on his knees, then he started bobbing his head up and down with a new goal, the head of Mark’s cock hitting the back of his throat everytime, making a disgusting sound.
“Shit. You like this, too? Y- you like sucking my cock, baby?”
Mark grunt and he felt like the younger was going to stop to answer properly so the older made sure he couldn’t as he forced his head to stay in place.
“Answer me, Haechanie”
A freak. That’s what Jisung called him last time. And maybe he was right.
“You were really made for this, huh? To take my cock. In y-your ass and in your mouth”
Mark thrusted in as he said so, feeling his orgasm starts to build up already.
Donghyuck moaned in response, wiggling his hips and arching his back so perfectly like earlier.
Mark looked over and saw it.
“Look at you performing again for me. No wonder everyone wants you”
And oh, that sudden wave of possessiveness started to come back in Mark’s bones.
“Am I allowed to come in your mouth or is that reserved to someone else?”
Donghyuck looked up with the same doe eyes and he blinked, a tear rolling down from the corner of his eyes.
Who Mark was kidding? This is Donghyuck he’s talking about. Of course he would let him do anything he wants.
But Mark is a verbal person. He needed confirmation for this one.
Mark pulled Donghyuck’s hair suddenly, surprising the younger, the massive cock sliding from his lips and landing on Mark’s stoned stomach.
“I need you to answer this one. Can I come in your mouth?”
Haechan nodded at first and then:
“Y-yeah. Please do”
That’s all.
The second slide was rougher, filled with purpose.
“I’m gonna come in your mouth and you better swallow everything. Got it?”
Mark looked condescendly at Donghyuck and the younger blinked slowly in response again.
“You’re sucking me off so good right now, baby”
The leader grunts, getting closer and closer to the edge.
“Dare I say that you’re doing better than Nana?”
Donghyuck moaned in response, sending vibrations through the thick shaft. The vocalist knows for a fact that Jaemin is good at sucking dicks. Maybe better than him. And hearing Mark said that is just a fucking ego boost. Either he was serious or just pillow talking.
“My good boy… that’s you”
Donghyuck did that gagging thing again in response to the praise and Mark started coming suddenly, which surprised both of them.
“Fuck- wait”
Mark moaned weakly, pushing Donghyuck’s head further to take everything down his throat.
The younger gagged himself expertly once again with a disgusting noise and that was it.
Mark groaned as he hit his head against the headboard of his bed, spilling in Donghyuck’s pliant mouth.
Haechan swallowed everything as told, like the good boy he is and pulled out with a “bop” sound, wiping his lips with the back of his hand.
Mark’s soft cock came to rest on his stoned stomach.
Mark opened his eyes slowly to find Donghyuck looking at him with a stupid and annoying smile on his face.
“You think I’m better than Jaemin?”
Haechan’s voice was already wrecked but it didn’t stop him from voicing out loud his thoughts.
“Yeah. Come here”
Donghyuck took Mark’s inviting hand and he let himself be pulled on his lap, straddling him.
The younger circled his arms around his leader’s neck and their eyes met.
“Do you still want to-”
“Yes” Donghyuck cut Mark’s question and answered immediately.
“Okay. Give me a moment”
Mark brought one of his hands to put some rebel hair behind the younger’s ear, his eyes following his action. Donghyuck shivered slightly at the gentle move and he closed his eyes briefly before opening them immediately.
“Hyung”
The called one hummed in response, sliding his hand on Donghyuck’s pink cheek instead and meet his gaze again, giving him his full attention.
“Are you going to ignore me after this again?”
Mark slightly frowned his eyebrows.
“Sorry that I made you feel that way. I wasn’t ignoring you”
Mark started as his thumb caressed the younger’s cheek, still carefully.
“You know, with the end of the tour. I just got caught with work. I’m sorry”
Haechan hummed, leaning in the gentle touch on his cheek.
Mark’s other hand was on the younger’s side, holding him with the same gentleness.
“Besides, if you want my attention, you can just ask for it”
Mark went and left a quick peck on Donghyuck’s cheek.
Everything about the situation was intimate. The gentle touches. The gentle tone. Even the way Mark was looking at Donghyuck, was gentle, with a lot of hidden feelings.
“I also didn’t know what to do or say. You gave me your first time and I didn’t know what to think about it”
Mark added, his thumb brushing against Donghyuck’s bottom lip this time, still carefully.
“What was I supposed to do?”
“Talk to me? And I told you why I wanted it. It’s not a big deal”
Mark slid his thumb to the corner of Donghyuck’s lips and the younger slowly parted them automatically.
“Well, it’s a big deal to me. And I like you, too”
Their eyes meet again as Mark’s thumb went fully inside the younger’s mouth and the latter started sucking at it playfully.
“Good boy”
It was almost a whisper and Donghyuck wouldn’t have heard Mark if they weren’t this close to each other.
“You’re such a good boy for me, Hyuckie”
Mark repeated himself, a little louder this time, in case the vocalist didn’t hear him. But Haechan did and he whined on his lap, bringing one of his hands to pull Mark’s finger away.
“I want to try something”
Donghyuck said and nipped at Mark’s bottom lip.
“Bring it on”
The leader didn’t even bother to ask what it was and he just felt suddenly eager to please the younger.
“Put it in”
Mark’s grip on the younger’s side hardened.
“I told you that-“
“I know. I want to feel you get hard again inside me. Please”
Mark almost saw red as those words left the younger’s lips. In fact, he did see red.
“You’re such a-"
“If you call me degrading names again, I’m gonna slap your face”
Mark paused, biting his lips as he studied the younger’s face to see if he was serious or not and he couldn’t determine it. So he decided to let it slide for now. He will ask another time.
For now:
“I think I would like it. You slapping my face I mean”
“Of course you would”
Mark playfully rolled his eyes as he slid his now free hand through Donghyuck’s spine to come grab him by the back of his neck firmly, maintaining eye contact.
“Don’t forget who I am, Donghyuck”
It was supposed to be menacing but it had the opposite effect.
“How can I? I can literally feel your big dick against my ass. Can’t forget who it belongs to”
Donghyuck expertly rolled his hips, grinding shamelessly on Mark’s thighs and cock.
The leader groaned, tightening his grip on the younger’s nape, making the latter wince.
“Were you serious about dropping the degrading names, baby?”
He nipped at Donghyuck’s bottom lip tentatively.
“I don’t mind. I know you mean well and I can see that you get off on that. But I do prefer pretty names”
The younger admitted as his palms circled Mark’s neck.
“Like Baby girl?”
“Y-Yeah”
“Okay, Baby girl. Be good and give me the lube, will you?”
Donghyuck wordlessly reached for it and once he put the bottle in Mark’s hand, the leader paused a few seconds as if he was thinking before looking up at the younger on his lap.
“Can you put it in yourself? I want to see you take my cock”
Donghyuck shook his head in refusal, biting his lips, face starting to heat up.
“Yes you can. Come on. Please?”
“No, Hyung”
Mark slid his hand from Donghyuck’s nape to his back and started moving his fingers slowly up and down, in a comforting way.
“I’ll guide you. Please Princess. Please ”
Mark’s voice faded away as he pressed a few kisses on the vocalist’s exposed neck.
Donghyuck couldn’t help but notice that this is the first time Mark is begging for something. In bed with him.
“Yeah. Okay. I’ll do it”
Mark didn’t waste any time and he immediately pressed his lips against the younger’s, initiating a wild kiss between whines and groans from both sides, definitely ending the sweet and intimate moment they just had.
“Move a little bit, baby”
Donghyuck did as told and backed out, sitting just below Mark’s knees.
“Put the lube on me”
Mark’s words weren’t commands this time but more like instructions and his voice was also gentle and soft. Donghyuck noticed that, too.
“Hold on. Do you want me to put on a condom?”
Donghyuck paused and seemed to think.
“No one has been here since you last time”
He whispered, looking anywhere but in Mark’s face and the leader’s heart skipped a tiny beat.
“Forget about it then. Continue”
Donghyuck wanted to ask him to elaborate because he was curious if Mark had been with someone else in the meantime. Not that it matters. Just curiosity. Yes.
“I haven’t either, if you’re wondering. It’s hard to forget about you”
Mark answered Donghyuck’s silent question while searching for his eyes but the younger kept looking down, focusing on squeezing the cold liquid on the leader’s cock.
Mark didn’t wince at the cold like last time and he just closed his eyes briefly, enjoying Donghyuck’s gentle touch on his girth as the younger started palming him to spread the lube from the top to the base.
Then Mark opened his eyes and was met by Donghyuck’s flushed face when he was bending down slowly to spit on the cockhead, in addition to the obvious amount of lube.
Mark fought back the urge to say something really dirty and nasty and just bite his lips, pulling the younger closer by his arm.
Donghyuck almost fell and he did but on Mark’s chest.
“What am I going to do with you?”
Mark muttered, kissing Donghyuck’s cheek.
“Fuck me, hopefully”
The younger joked in response, letting one hand rest on Mark’s shoulder and he directed the other one behind to take Mark’s half hard cock -already- and slowly guide it toward his tight entrance.
“Are you sure about this?” asked Mark softly, one hand caressing Donghyuck’s cheek smoothly while the other one was still rubbing the younger’s back with the same gentle touch.
“Just keep touching me the way you’re doing right now” breathed Haechan in response.
Mark pressed a chaste kiss at the corner of Donghyuck’s lips then whispered:
“Go on then”
Donghyuck held his breath and started pressing the head of Mark’s cock against his thigh entrance and his grip on the leader’s shoulder tightened a little bit.
“Come on baby, you can do it” Mark encouraged and pressed another innocent kiss on the younger’s cheek.
The situation switched to being intimate again. At least Mark’s touches were.
The tip went past the rim finally and they both groaned in response and Donghyuck’s hand on Mark’s shoulder moved to rest at the back of his neck instead.
“You’re doing so good, baby” Mark praised while burying his head in the crook of Donghyuck’s neck.
“So good” he repeated but his voice was muffled this time.
Haechan whined and pushed some more but he was really tight and Mark wasn’t fully hard yet so it was a little bit complicated to make it work, despite the lubricant.
“Mark…”
“You can do it” The leader urged.
“It’s not going in”
Donghyuck whined, maybe a little frustrated.
“Just relax. We both know that you’re gonna take it by the end”
Mark started leaving hickeys in Donghyuck’s neck instead, not even thinking twice about the consequences. He needed to distract himself before going crazy and give in to the overwhelming sensation that started to grow in his body.
“Hyung -” Donghyuck whimpered as he tried to push in again while making a move with his hip to sit down but it was simply impossible. He was shaking slightly.
“Please.. Hyung”
Mark moved his head from Haechan’s neck and redressed himself. They made eye contact.
“It doesn’t fit” Donghyuck whined, biting his lips.
“It’s already in, baby. You just need to relax. Can you do that?”
“I can try”
“Good. Look at me. Take a deep breath. Exhale. Take another deep breath. Hold it and push it in, slowly. Yes, just like that. Don’t forget to breathe again”
Donghyuck whimpered as he took half of Mark’s strength with his encouragement and gentle touch.
“Come on baby. Take another breath.. hold it.. sit down”
Mark’s hands ended on Donghyuck’s waist and he made him sit on his lap, taking his girth fully to emphasize his words.
Haechan moaned loudly when Mark finally bottomed out and he pressed their foreheads together.
“You’re so fucking tight, holy fuck”
Mark gasped, suddenly overwhelmed.
“You’re taking me so perfectly, Hyuckie”
Mark pecked at Donghyuck’s parted lips.
“Good job on taking me in. I told you it was going to work”
Mark pushed back some hair behind the younger’s ear again.
“Let’s stay like this a little bit. I just want to feel you around me”
And they stayed like that, while one of Mark's hands was still caressing the vocalist's back. The heat of their bodies and the room was making Donghyuck feel like his skin was delightfully burning, so he just closed his eyes, allowing himself to enjoy that feeling. He could also feel Mark's slow thrusts, they were making out lazily, and the younger decided to leave his own traces on the skin of the leader, who let him do it without complain.
“I could stay like this forever”
Donghyuck straightens his position on Mark’s lap and grabs the leader by his jaw to create eye contact.
“What if you’re hungry?”
The younger one asked.
“I can just eat your ass. Or your face”
The older one answered easily and Donghyuck rolled his eyes while fighting back a smile.
“Remind me to eat your ass next time. You will like it, I promise”
Mark pursed his lips, obviously asking for a kiss and Donghyuck leaned in closer but without pressing their lips together.
“Come on. Kiss me” Urged the leader.
“You’re so commanding”
Mark tried to get closer with his face but the grip on his jaw hardened, maintaining him in place.
“And you’re a slut”
Donghyuck started grinding slowly, clearly getting needy again and wanting to feel something again.
“I think you’re more of a slut than me, Hyung. Open your mouth”
Mark stopped caressing Donghyuck’s back gently and decided to hold him by his waist instead, in a bruising manner.
The leader did open his mouth like told, though.
Haechan shoves two fingers in Mark’s mouth while grinding desperately on the older’s cock.
“See? I’m not into what I’m going to say but I’m sure if I wanted to spit in your mouth, you would let me do it”
Mark groaned, visibly aroused by the statement and proving the younger’s point.
“You’re pathetically getting hard again”
Donghyuck commented, rocking his hips in small circles.
One of Mark’s hands finally moved from his waist to pull Donghyuck’s hand away from the older man’s face and mouth in one fast motion.
Mark pressed his lips against the younger’s like he’s been wanting to and he felt himself getting harder inside the overwhelming heat.
Donghyuck tried to move his hand but it was held by Mark in a firm grip to the side. When he tried to move the other one that was resting on the leader’s broad shoulder, the latter was fast to catch that one too, holding his wrists in a restraining way and bringing them behind Donghyuck’s back.
The move made the vocalist slightly bending backward, presenting practically his chest to his leader to devour.
Mark started leaving wet kisses from Donghyuck’s red lips to his cheek, his jaw, his neck, his collarbone…before finally approaching a perked nipple.
Donghyuck easily picked up a pace, grinding back and forth on Mark’s hard cock, both of them falling in a silence filled with desperate whines and groans from both sides.
And when Mark finally licked the inviting nipple, Donghyuck jolted and arched his back with a slutty moan leaving his lips.
“Pleaaasseee~”
Donghyuck dragged out the plea with a pathetic and needy voice as he desperately rocked his hips.
But Mark didn’t give in, yet. He straightened his head and instantly made eye contact again with the younger boy pounding shamelessly on his cock like he’s probably been wanting to do for two whole weeks.
Mark was doing that thing again: Staring at Donghyuck’s soul, but this time with an absolutely wrecked face. As if he was just fucking Donghyuck with his eyes.
Haechan bites his lips impossibly turned on but still maintaining eye contact. His movements started to become more needier, though. Instead of just grinding back and forth, he’s started bouncing up and down.
The change of pace got Mark groaning in pleasure and he hardened his grip on each of Donghyuck’s wrists behind his back, which got the younger one winces in pain.
For a few moments, they weren’t talking which was odd because Mark always had something to say.
For now, we could just hear Donghyuck’s whines that turned into moans. Moans that were becoming louder and clearer. And all this time, Mark was just staring intensely at Haechan who was bouncing on his cock desperately and fighting to maintain eye contact too but failing most of the time because he was feeling just too good to the point his eyes rolled to the back of his head.
“You’re so pretty”
Mark whispered, his hot breath reaching Donghyuck’s flushed face.
“And you’re taking me so well. It doesn’t look like it but I’m actually losing my mind right now”
Donghyuck closed his eyes briefly before opening them again to find Mark still staring up at him as if he was some kind of divinity.
“You don’t want me to call you degrading names? You’re right. You deserve nothing but sweet things. Sweet things like my cock”
Mark suddenly thrust upward experimentally, hitting Donghyuck's prostate right away, so easily while the younger was trying pathetically to reach it, in silence and without success.
The vocalist’s head tipped over dumbly while he let out a surprised moan and he almost fell from Mark’s lap but the leader straightened Donghyuck’s position by pulling at his wrists behind his back.
“Look at me when I’m fucking you, Donghyuck”
Donghyuck whimpered when Mark thrusted upward again but more harshly than the first time.
The younger’s pace slowed down and he was just grinding again on Mark's lap. He couldn’t move anymore. Too overwhelmed suddenly. If Mark didn’t hold him tightly like this, he would have probably fell on his chest.
“Come on. You were doing so well so far. Fucking yourself so obediently on my cock because that’s all you’re here for, right?”
Who Donghyuck was kidding? Of course Mark was going to open up his nasty mouth again. With that tone that distinctively switched from soft to harsh. Mocking even. Sweet sometimes. It was making Donghyuck’s brain go blank. And fuzzy.
“Fuck me, Hyuckie. Fuck your hyung”
Donghyuck moaned loudly, earning an immediate response from the other side of the door.
Mark ignored it and bent over slightly to guide Donghyuck’s wrists toward his thighs and he planted the younger’s hands on each one of his legs. A clear instruction.
“Come on. Put on a show for us and ride my cock like your life depends on it”
The epilogue is Here!!
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