Mail Order

Chapter Eleven: Two days and Two Realizations

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Two days had passed rather quickly. Mark and Jackson had spent time seeing landmarks in Korea, eating at different restaurants that they wanted to try, playing video games, and of course each night the pair would get comfortable and watch a movie. This little routine normally ended up with one or both falling asleep, though neither had minded.

Today was no different. Mark had taken to waking up first and making Jackson and himself some sort of breakfast. Today's breakfast was pancakes; Mark had a slight craving for the sweet fluffy food. Within five minutes, as always, Jackson made his way out of the bedroom, chest bare of any shirt, though a thin blanket hung over his shoulders. As he sat down at the bar, the blonde rubbed the sleep out of eyes.

"Sleep well?" Mark asked, a small smile making its way to settle on his lips. Jackson responded with a short nod and thank you before he looked up towards Mark. The brunette thought that sleepy Jackson was probably the cutest side of Jackson. Sliding two cooked pancakes along with the syrup to Jackson, Mark also sat next to the blonde with a plate of his own.

Things had been odd between the two, which Mark mainly blamed himself. He enjoyed the sight of Jackson's muscles and bare skin. He enjoyed their routine of cuddling on the couch. He loved looking into the dark chocolate orbs that belonged to the younger. But, at the same time, Mark was having a hard time accepting all of the wanting thoughts that ran through his mind.

When he could relax and be playful with the younger, they would normally end up in compromising positions, in which one could only think about kissing the other. Mark couldn't avoid the little sigh that escaped his lips. Jackson's kisses were the best kisses Mark had ever received. Mark hadn't kissed a ton of people, but no girl ever kissed him with the same passion or dominance that Jackson did.

The blonde let out soft mewls of happiness as he ate the fluffy pancakes, commenting occasionally that they were delicious. After they finished eating, Jackson took care of the dishes. Mark smiled softly as he snuck up behind the younger. Jackson was still shirtless, though when doing the dishes, he let the blanket previously wrapped around his shoulders fall to the ground.

Mark's arms snaked their way around the blonde's torso, his chin leaning on the younger's shoulder. Mark moved his head slightly, placing a soft kiss into the smooth skin of Jackson's neck. The blonde's small cringe and giggle were too cute for Mark. A grin broke out on the brunette's lips, as he did the same motion, forcing Jackson to squirm.

Jackson finally gave up, letting out a laugh, the blonde turned in Mark's arms so now they were facing each other. A playful grin on the shorter's lips as he looked at Mark, "Yes?" Mark smiled softly before capturing the blonde's lips with his own, pushing the blonde against the counter. Jackson's eyes fluttered shut quickly, his soapy hands reaching around Mark's neck, pulling him closer.

The brunette wasn't able to stop the breathy moan that escaped when Jackson bit down on his lip. This was how Mark liked being kissed and Jackson was fully aware of it. After a few moments of kissing, Mark pulled away, his lips trailing down towards Jackson's neck. The brunette began nibbling and sucking on the tender flesh. Jackson's throaty groan was enough to encourage Mark to continue what he was doing, a sweet spot was obviously found.

As Jackson's moans became breathy, the dominant side of him sprung to life. Jackson's hands gripped Mark's waist as he spun them around, Jackson pulling Mark's lips to his own. Jackson's hot breath mingled with the brunette's, their breathing loud and uneven. This was the rush Mark wanted in his life. The rush that Jackson could only give him.

Mark whimpered slightly as Jackson's teeth sunk into his collar bone, though the bite had the brunette shuddering in ecstasy. At least, he was until his phone began ringing a ringtone all too familiar. When Mark's eyes widened, Jackson pulled away allowing the brunette to grab his phone. Jackson was very aware that Mark's job communicated with him often and knew if Mark's phone rang, he had to answer it.

The brunette grabbed the phone, releasing a shaky breath in attempt to calm his mind from what he and Jackson were just doing, before answering. "Hi Mom.." He answered happily, as Jackson slinked his arms around Mark's torso. Mark's mom was someone he hadn't told about accidentally marrying the boy who had his strong arms around him.

"Tuan Yi En, How dare you." Mark nearly winced at her tone. Before he even had the chance to say anything, she began to speak again. "You got married and you didn't even tell your mother?!? I had to hear it from Tammy?" Mark was ready to kill his sister now, though he hadn't said anything about telling their mother. "You know I have to meet him." She said with a rather finite tone.

Mark sighed softly, "I'm sorry, Mom. I'll get an extension on my vacation and we'll come for a visit." Mark said, noticing that she even knew it was a guy. "Wait. You know it's a guy? How much did Tammy tell you?" He asked with large eyes. Mark relaxed into Jackson, as the blonde started to trace the lines in Mark's hips.

"She told me what I needed to know. When shall I expect you?" She asked, her tone much softer though she was still very to the point.

Mark looked at the time quickly, "Well it's a long flight, but I'll see if one is leaving soon. I'll text you when I know." He said, his breath hitching as Jackson's fingers dipped slightly lower. Mark slapped the blonde's fingers playfully before letting out a laugh and whispering a quick 'stop.' Jackson's smirk turned into a smile, with the playfulness of Mark's own smile.

"Okay, love you, Mom. See you soon." Mark said quickly before hanging up the phone, noticing the email notification on the screen. Mark nearly choked as he quickly replied to the email, saying it was no longer needed. He had forgotten about the first day that Jackson had been there. They had been getting along so well that he didn't remember emailing The Match Team. Mark twisted in Jackson's arms, biting the younger's lip and pulling away in one quick fluid motion.

"How do you feel about California?" Mark asked with an innocent look.