The Great Escape

18

It worked. All of the fans were just joking around and stuff, but little did they know that it worked. I wasn't sick anymore.
"Marky." I said singsongy as I rounded the corner into me and Mark's bedroom. I saw Mark playing with Anna who had just turned a month old and started to lift her head.
"Yes baby boy?" He replied, glancing up at me.
"I'm feeling better. Do you wanna play?" I asked as came over to and sat next to him.
"I don't know Jack, I don't- I'm kidding of course I do it's been a fucking week." He said quickly. "I'll be right back. Strip." He ordered and picked up Anna, walking out of the room.
I obeyed his order by taking off what little I had on, boxers and a shirt.
Mark reentered the room, sadly still fully clothed, and jumped on the bed, rocking it.
"You still on the pill?" He asked.
"Ya. Hurry up and take your clothes off." I huffed.
"Nah. Let's be gentle because one, it's been like a fucking week and a half, and two because Anna's in the next room."
"Fine." I sighed and rolled my eyes, suddenly finding Mark pushed me down on the pillows and kissed me passionately.
I grabbed at his shirt and wrapped my legs around him. We each had to pull away for breath. I looked into his deep, chocolate brown eyes that were clouded with an air of love and a hint of lust. He took his shirt off first before we resumed our make out session. It quickly grew into moans and grinding against one another. I felt all of his defined muscles and curves like we were having sex for the first time. Meanwhile, Mark moved his one hand to my hip and the other on my arm.
He really liked feeling me up because ever since I had Anna my hips had gotten bigger against my slim frame and according to Mark, making me super hot. He already loved them too because everyone got to see them in VR games.
Getting sick of grinding against the denim pants he wore, I moved my hands and unbuckled them so I could pull them down with my feet.
Mark had moved to my neck and left subtle hickeys down to to my collarbone. But from there down, he left big, harsh bruises that made me whine beneath him.
Getting his pants and boxers down to his ankles, Mark finished the job and took them off himself. Now we ground our hard erections together.
Mark stopped and kissed a trail of bruises down my body to my v line.
"Your so beautiful." Mark admired.
"Stop it." I blushed lightly as Mark kissed the inside of my thighs. Every kiss he got dangerously close to where I wanted him to kiss, but avoided it.
"Please!" I begged.
"Please what baby?" Mark asked stupidly.
"Please fuck me already!" I whined.
"As you wish." Mark​ reached over me to the bedside table and grabbed a bottle of lube.
Popping the cap open, he smeared the substance over 2 fingers and pushed one in me, thrusting it in and out.
"Ooh yes..." I groaned. "It's been so long."
"For you. It's been even longer for me since I have a pretty high libido." Mark smirked.
"M-more!" I begged. Mark pushed in another finger and waited a few thrusts before he scissored me, grazing my prostate.
"Ah god!" I moaned and bucked my hips so that he touched it again. And succeeded so that I cried out. I cried out again as I felt the loss of his fingers inside me.
I heard a cap being popped open again and opened my eyes to Mark lubing up his rock hard, 9 inch dick. After finding it satisfyingly done, he asked me if I was ready, to which I said yes, and pushed his cock in slowly.
"Mark!" I wimpered and arched my back.
"God damn, your so tight." He commented. He continued pushing in until he bottomed out.
Seeing as I had tears running down my cheeks, Mark massaged my hips and leaned forward to kiss my neck softly. This went on for maybe 2 minutes until I gave him go ahead.
Mark thrusted into me slowly, his tip never leaving my ass until he noticed I was relaxed and started going faster. The sounds of skin smacking upon skin and the bed rocking quickly made my eyes open. I saw Mark thrusting harshly with his eyes clenched together and beads of sweat pouring down his forehead.
I reached down and stroked my neglected cock that was pouring precum and twitched madly. I met Mark's thrusts with my strokes until I warned I was about to cum.
"Me too baby." He grunted. And a few hard thrusts later I came all over my hand and stomach with a scream of his name.
Coming down from my high, I realized Mark hadn't released and was still fucking me. Deciding to help him, I spoke out.
"Come on Mark, cum in me." Not even a full thrust later, I felt his warm seed flood my ass with a grunt.
"Oh fuck Jack!" He called out as he fell limp, supported by only his arms on my waist.
Breathing heavily, he pulled out and collapsed next to me.
"That. Was. Amazing." I panted.
"Fuck. Yes." Mark gasped.
Almost closing my eyes, I suddenly felt Mark licking at my stomach.
"Marky what are you doing baby?" I questioned and laid a hand on his head.
"Cleaning you up." He replied simply. He continued 'cleaning' me until I felt him push his tongue up my hole.
"Mark! What are you doing?" I squeaked.
"Cleaning I told ya." Only a few more licks later and he decided his job was done, much to my dismay.
Being one of those people after sex, I passed out practically immediately...