스물 여덟 ⚠️

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"You remember?" Jackson asks shocked.

"I remember the accident, I remember you, I remember it all" I spoke calmly although I was excited.

"I'm so happy!" Jackson exclaimed, bringing me into an all too familiar hug. Having the other two of our friends just watch us embrace.

"Well, as much as we'd like to hang out with you guys more I feel like you two need some alone time to celebrate the fact Mark got his memories back," Youngjae explained and I noticed we had stopped back outside Jackson's house instead of the restaurant we were going to eat at.

"Oh okay," I was a little upset just because we would be leaving our friends whom we made plans with but I was happy to spend some alone time with my one and only.

Stepping out of Jaebum's car Jackson grabbed my hand and led me to the front door of his house, using his free hand he managed to free the set of keys from his pocket and used his mouth to find the right one.

"You should remember my place now," he smiled as he held the door open for me to walk in, our hands not leaving each other's.

We sat on the living room couch in silence for a few minutes the both of us thinking about what we should do now, seeming as we're not having to try and recover my memories.

I sat back slightly getting comfortable on the seat to see Jackson turn his attention to me, not saying anything but staring at me lovingly.

"W-what?" I stuttered out feeling slightly uncomfortable under the younger boy's gaze, his eyes going from mine to my lips and back up multiple times.

"Can I kiss you?" he asked, leaning in a little so he was closer to me. Without replying I just leant into him and kissed him myself. Starting off with a slow kiss but eventually we worked or way up to a deeper more passionate kiss. Heavy breathing and small moans could be heard from close proximity.

Soon we were both fighting each other for dominance, my tongue against Jackson's as we took things further. His hands going from around my neck further down my chest and slipping under my shirt, breaking the kiss to pull it over my head. Now having access to the area Jackson ended up kissing and sucking along my neck and collarbone to leave marks as he ran his hands along my body.

After stripping himself of his shirt also, which I couldn't help but stare at having such a good looking body before me, "do you like what you see Markiepoo?" Jackson asked smirking before taking his hand and rubbing it against my clothed member.

"Ugh," a slightly muffled groan escaped my mouth as I grinned up against his hand to feel friction. I was becoming to impatient.

He then got rid of my existing clothes, taking his off just afterwards and wrapped his mouth around the tip of my hardened cock, running his tongue along from the tip to the base and then taking the whole of it into his mouth and sucking.

"Fuck me Jackson," I sighed out in contempt, the feeling of his lips around me almost too much to handle.

"If you insist," he laughed slightly pulling off of me with a pop'ing sound. He took two of his fingers and placed them in front of my mouth.

"Suck," he demanded stroking my hair with his free hand. After lubricating his fingers, his mouth was bought back up to mine into a passionate kiss once again as his two fingers were inside me prepping for something much bigger.

"Are you ready?" he asked, pulling his fingers out and lining his body up to my entrance, I nodded feeling the need to have something inside me missing the feeling of his fingers in me.

Moans and groans filled the air seconds later as he pushed further and further into me eventually hitting into my prostate constantly knowing exactly where to thrust into.

"Fuck," I called out close to my climax from the rush and pleasure of everything happening. Jackson pulled me in for a short kiss then moving back down to my collarbones once again hoping to leave more marks.

"I'm close-" I stated out, breathing heavily due to the stimulation.

"Me too baby, me too" he pulled back from my chest giving one final hard thrust into me and releasing his fluids as he came down from his high, causing me to release onto the two of our stomachs creating a slight mess.

"Thank you for that," I smiled up at him, my breathing still uneven.

"No problem baby boy," he kissed my forehead lovingly.

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