Pure~Markson

Chapter 10

hi thanks for 1k!!! i'm really dead on here but im also dead on ao3 so... sorry i promise i was going to update after this hit 1k a few months ago but im terrible tyghjnk enjoy

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"Mark..." Jackson shook him. "Come on, wake up..."

His tail stirred under the sheets and he mumbled, "Hm?"

"Get dressed, you're coming with me today."

"Where?" He opened his eyes, still encapsulated with sleep. "What time is it?"

"It's 6 am, and you're coming to work with me, kitten." Jackson kissed his cat ears and ruffled his hair.

Mark got dressed and walked into the kitchen where he was waiting.

"Really, Mark?"

"What?"

"You're going to look so out of place."

He was wearing his yellow donut hoodie with a light pair of blue jeans and white sneakers.

"It's the sportiest thing I own! Unless you want me to look like a soft sweater pawed boy, deal with it."

"You're really going to get it today, Tuan."

Mark's eyes lit up in arousement.

***

They arrived at the gym, and it was called Jin Young Park Fitness. They passed by here whenever they went out to get boba tea or go shopping together.

Inside, it was huge.

"Hey, Jackson, what's up man?" The man at the front desk smiled and waved.

"Hey, Jooheon." They high - fived.

"Ah, a hybrid. I've never seen one of those here," Jooheon chuckled. "He's a cat right?"

Jackson nudged him. "Mhm..."

Mark seemed lost in his own world.

And, he was. Jooheon's muscles were amazing. The way his tight no - sleeve Adidas shirt hugged his chest flaunted every one of his chest muscles. His hands were small, but seemed slender with perfectly structured fingers. Had Jackson ever fingered him? No...Only once. It felt better when he was tight. But what if-

"Mark!"

"Oh, yes?" He snapped his head towards Jackson, who yanked on his tail to get his attention.

"Jooheon asked you like, 20 questions."

"Oh-h...I'm sorry..."

"It's okay...heh..." He chuckled nervously. "Have fun, Mark."

They walked away and starting going down a corridor. Suddenly, Jackson grabbed him and trapped him against the wall, kissing him roughly, so much that he thought his lip might've split. Just when he started to kiss back Jackson pulled away.

"You're really fucking up, kitten," Jackson growled, jealousy and lust heavy in his eyes.

***

"Yeah, you're doing good," Jackson said, helping the woman in front of him. She clearly was attracted to him.

Though Mark knew that he was his, and that he loved nobody else but him, that they were together and committed, but he was still jealous.

As he stretched for the thousandth time - to make it look like he wasn't just clinging to Jackson - he glared as she stuck out her ass while lifting weights. It was disgusting, really, how she was trying to grind on his boyfriend in front of him.

Two can play at that game, Mark thought.

Looking Jackson straight in the eyes, he stood with his legs split apart. He sank down lower and lower until his hidden talent was revealed to the whole gym.

She looked at him in shock, what was he doing?

Jackson turned his head to see what was so interesting.

"Hello," Mark said, like he'd never met Jackson before. "Would you like to help me stretch?"

"Hold on, Chaelin," Jackson left her to lift weights by herself.

"Hello," He said, walking over to Mark. Mark got up and wrinkled his nose cutely. "What's your name?"

"Jooheon," Jackson smirked. This was enough to make him flushed and it rushed straight to his crotch.

"So..Are you going to help me stretch or not?"

"Well, I actually came over here to say that I'd like you to stop distracting me and my client, we're trying to workout ourselves." He knew this would make him mad. Or at least make him jealous.

Jackson walked away and continued working with "Chaelin". Gosh, he could be such a tease sometimes.

You know what, Mark thought, I'll just handle this myself. He walked out of the workout area and towards the locker room. They didn't just have 'bathrooms', so he had to settle for the locker room.

He found his way to the very back of the room and sat down. Jackson would soon be in there for sure, wondering what his little kitty was doing.

***

Jackson saw Mark walk out of the gym and towards the locker rooms.

Of course, he wasn't in the front of the locker room, but he could hear the short little breaths Mark made whenever he felt friction in his boxers - or, on occasion, panties.

After twisting around the lockers like a maze, he found him sitting with his legs spread apart on one of the metal benches with one of the toys teasing himself.

"So you're going to play this game, huh Mark? You look so incredibly needy...I could come over there and make it go away," Jackson licked his lips and leaned against the locker.

"N - No..." His body twitched when the vibrator touched his tip. "I can do this - Ah - I can do it myself.

"Are you sure? Are you sure you don't want me to bend you over with that pretty little tail in the air and fuck you into that bench?"

"No..." Mark bit his lip. Jackson was trying to talk him into coming, and there was no way in hell he would submit.

"Oh, okay then. Maybe I can bring Jooheon in here." Jackson smirked as the kitten took in a sharp breath. "Have him take care of you instead. You'd like THAT, wouldn't you."

"No..No..Ah, fuck," He took his free hand and held the base of his cock.

"Then what do you want?" Jackson walked over and pressed his finger onto the hybrid's aching member.

"Fine! F - Fine! I want you!" Mark whined.

Content with his win, he leaned down and whispered in Mark's ear.

"I told you I'd punish you."