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HUGE SMUT WARNING AHEAD. LIKE HUGE. LIKE DONT READ IF SMUT MAKES YOU UNCOMFORTABLE.
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Read at own risk, like legit.OKAI COOL I HOPE YOU ENJOY
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You open the door to your apartment. Work was long and filled with people that pushed all your buttons. You throw your jacket aside and hang up your keys.
"Y/N?" A voice calls from the bathroom. "Are you home?"
"Yeah." You respond. The door opens and a freshly showered Mark Tuan emerges. His damp, sliver hair falls over his bright face. He wore a white tank top and pj pants. He catches your eye and smiles happily. You bite your lip and slowly walk towards him. He opens his arm and you fall into them.
"How was work?" He asked stroking your hair.
"Long and stressful, i'm so happy to be home." You reply. You tilt your head up and lock eyes with his. His hands move from your upper back down to your hips. You bite your lip, not breaking eye contact. Mark's eyes start to cloud.
"Kiss me." He whispered. You don't hesitate, crashing your lips onto his. He starts off slowly, biting your lower lip gently. You surrender to his touch. He pulls away quickly, and runs into the bedroom, your hand in his.
~LAST CHANCE TO TURN BACK
He pushes you on the bed. He bites his lip, and your heart almost explodes. He goes back to your lips, and starts to trail feather kisses down your jaw and to your neck. He lightly sucks on your neck, causing you to moan. You start to feel something hitting your thigh as he keeps kissing you down your neck to your collerbones. His free hand slids your t-shirt up your body and you help to pull it over your head, leaving your red, lace bra exposed. You take two of your fingers under his chin and raise his head up to face you. He looks confused at first, but soon understands what you want. He winks and pulls his tank top off. You almost drool from the man in front of you. He looks back down to your jeans and unbuckles them, quickly sliding them off. You goan loudly when you realize your wearing a matching thong. Mark giggles.
"Did you plan this?" He asked. You shake your head, trying to hold in your laughter. Mark shrugs.
"Turns me on even more." He whispers in his husky voice. His voice made your heart skip a beat. He slid off his pjs and threw them aside. His bulge was extremely noticeable now. "Wait a moment!" He quickly got up and ran out of the room. Confused, you sit up and cross your legs. He comes back in with candles and a lighter.
"Aren't you romantic?" You say as he lights the candles.
"I try." He smirks. That gives you an idea. You get off the bed and turn on your speaker. You connect your phone to it and turn on your playlist.
🎶I Put a Spell on You - Annie Lennox
Mark sat back down on the bed, eyeing you up.
"Like what you see?" You ask.
"Hell yes." He responds hungrily. "Come here." He demands. You crawl over to him and straddle him, kissing him slowly and passionately. He grabs your butt and rocks your hips over his erection. It was his turn to moan, making you more turned on. He flips you around and hovers over you, leaving kisses all over your face. He moves to your bra, unclaps it, and flings it against the wall in one swift motion. You breath heavily as he kisses your breasts. His hands run up and down the sides of your back. He reaches for your panties and slowly slids them down your legs. He kisses your inner thigh and moves his way up to your womanhood. He flicks his tongue, causing you to moan really loudly.
"M-mark." You whine. Waves of pleasure wash over your as his tongue explores your cave. You arch your back as the waves become more intense.
"You taste so good." Mark growls. He slids off his boxers and postions himself at your entrance. You gasp as it fills you, Mark breaths heavily as he starts to thrust slowly.
"M-mark..f-faster." You plead. Mark flashes a devlish smile and thrusts even slower.
"MARK!" You scream. He kisses your lips to shut you up and thrusts faster. He can't take the pace anymore and starts to thrust even faster, causing yelps of pleasure and pain.
"Y/N...i'm gonna.." Mark cried. Your nails dig into his back, not letting him go. Suddenly his body becomes limp. He pulls out and cums on your stomach. Its warm and sticky, but you don't care. He falls down beside you, panting like a dog. You remove a piece of hair from his face and kiss his forehead. He flashes an award winning smile.
"I love you, Y/N." he whisperes.
"I love you too, Markie Poo."
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