cheater - nct, markhyuck

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neither donghyuck nor mark could remember how they had ended up rolling on the bed with their mouths glued together.

mark had simply asked donghyuck to teach him how to kiss again, and the next thing he knew, donghyuck had his lips – not so delicately – placed on mark's. and within a minute of tasting each other, donghyuck had pushed mark towards the bed and settled on top of him without separating their mouths.

so, yeah, they were rolling around the bed, their arms tightly wrapped around the other's body as their mouths moved on their own, completely drawn by their lust.

"mmh..." mark moaned into donghyuck's mouth as the younger boy flopped them around so that mark was on top of him. he gripped his waist harshly before shoving his tongue down mark's throat, making him whine.

the older replied to the french kiss immediately, allowing his tongue to fight against donghyuck's for dominance, but failing miserably to follow donghyuck's pace. he was so good with his tongue...

mark let out another breathy moan as donghyuck exchanged their positions again, this time being the one of top and pressing his whole body on mark's. the older boy instinctively lifted his hips, searching for more friction.

donghyuck was wearing only his soccer shorts – and his boxers, of course – and the fabric was so thin mark could feel his throbbing dick pressing against his.

they were both so aroused by all of this kissing, that they didn't even realise what they were doing.

mark was cheating on his girlfriend, and donghyuck was making out with the person he was supposed to defeat.

and the worst part being that they were both enjoying doing it a lot.

because they needed to breathe, mark and donghyuck slowly pulled away, keeping their faces close as they looked into each other's eyes, not jumping away from each other this time.

"was this lesson... good enough for you...?" donghyuck whispered between his pants.

"y-yeah..." mark nodded slowly.

"let's agree on... not being awkward... after this." donghyuck continued, one of his hands detaching from mark's waist to wipe the saliva that was around mark's mouth.

"yeah..." mark replied.

"great." donghyuck smiled, his brain still in the euphoria of the kiss. "now, go back to your girlfriend. i need to have a shower."

"hmm." mark hummed.

even though they had agreed they needed to do something, neither of them moved a muscle.

they stayed on the bed, with donghyuck lying on top of mark, their groins pressed together, and their lips almost brushing against each other.

what kind of sorcery was that?

why were they both feeling so good right now?

why didn't they want to jump apart and wipe their mouths aggressively?

why were they... enjoying this?

"mark! can you come and help me please?!" dahyun's voice was faintly heard from the kitchen, making both boys come back on earth.

"yeah, i'm coming!" mark yelled immediately, scared that dahyun would come to her brother's room to ask him again, and that she would find them in an ambiguous position.

donghyuck slowly stood up, allowing mark to do so as well.

they both stared at each other again for no reason, none of them daring to speak up.