Coffee

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*Mark's POV*

I slowly opened my eyes and stretched.

9:30AM

That's not a bad time to wake up.

I sighed and turned over, expecting Jack to be there and he wasn't. I kinda freaked out a little bit. I can't help it, I'm protective.

I got up went downstairs in my boxers, only to be greeted by Jack sitting at the table with his laptop, scrolling through something. In sweatpants only. I guessed he had boxers on but I wasn't too sure.

His back was to me so I quietly went up behind him and snaked my arms around his chest causing him to jump and spill his coffee on his bare chest.

"Ah! Oh, holy shit balls! Mark, you scared the fuck outa me and I spilt my coffee you dick!"

"Awww. I'm sorry baby, here I'll clean it up for you." I give a little chuckle, causing him to look up at me with a 'What?' look.

"Just flip your chair towards me."

Jack did as I said and sat down.

Let's be damn cocktease....

I leaned down and kissed him, then kissed down his jaw and paid some attention to his neck, licking, kissing, and nipping. Which eared a few moans from him as he grabbed my hair.

I, then, kiss down to where the coffee spilt on his chest. I looked up at him while I put my hands on his hips causing him to squirm a little.

I begun to lick down his chest, trying to get all the spilt coffee off and a little more.

Of course he was breathing rapidly and trying to contain his moans.

He was doing okay with that till I noticed the buldge in his pants.
I smirked to myself.

"Wanna go to the bedroom?" I asked as I quickly begun palming him.

He had his eyes squeezed shut and was nodding his head while he tugged at my hair, his hand hadn't left it the entire time.

"Well okay then." I got up and he jumped into me.

"Legs around me." He did as I said.

And with that we headed up the stairs.

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