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Ever since Mark's heat ended, everything had been different.
Jackson, of course, was fine. He cuddled with him, kissed him, made him food, took him out. But Mark wasn't the same.
During the whole week (read, couple days) after his heat, he was a bit distant. There was no way to get away from his boyfriend's love, but at the same time he was avoiding it. Especially physically.
- Monday -
Mark lay on the couch in his - ironic - cat onesie. He was slowly falling asleep. Then, Jackson came home from work and sat down next to him. This startled him a bit and he tried to move to the other side of the couch. Before he could, Jackson pulled him into his arms and kissed his head.
He knew that he was tired and wouldn't want to talk, so he let him sleep.
In his arms, Mark tried his best to go back to sleep as his heart beat a million miles a minute.
- Tuesday -
For once, Mark actually spoke.
"Ai~Stop making me laugh," He blushed.
"Mm, I love your laugh it's so pretty."
Out of habit, he crawled into his lap and rested his head on Jackson's chest, looking at him with his innocent brown irises.
Jackson leaned down and kissed him, and to his surprise, he whimpered. It was a soft and loving kiss, he didn't understand what he did wrong.
Mark pulled away to look at him with a almost hurt look.
- Wednesday -
As per usual, Mark got needy. It was rare that would happen to Jackson, but he usually took care of it himself to let Mark be.
He sat in their room, shyly palming himself from outside his boxers. Jackson was in the shower, so he had no idea that this was happening, unless something would have already been done about it.
A long drawn out moan left him when he reached into his boxers. He muffled it in the pillows and began pumping himself tightly.
This time he was more needy and loud than usual, which was weird. Post - heat hormones maybe?
Just as he heard the water shut off, he came, biting down on the fabric of his pillow. His body twitched in pleasure, and he came more. The possibility of getting caught turned him on so much ever since they fucked in the gym.
Jackson walked out of the bathroom drying his hair. Mark tried his best to calm his body down, which was successful. But his attempts to hide his sticky boxers wasn't.
His boyfriend just blushed and climbed into bed with him, cuddling him close. There was nothing Jackson could do about it now.
- Thursday -
Jackson decided to stand up today.
Mark walked into the living room to watch TV as per usual. Today he was a bit wary. He knew Jackson had taken off work, but he was nowhere to be seen. Though his mind flooded with thoughts that he might've left him for another person, he focused on being alone.
He sat down on the couch, when suddenly, two hands shot up and he was engulfed in the cushions.
"Jackson!" He called out. "Help me!!"
Beneath him, he heard a familiar laugh. "I'm here, I'm here, I just wanted to get your attention."
Mark blushed, though scared.. "Y - Yes?"
"What's been up with you lately? You've been distant. You get scared when I kiss you, you freak out when I cuddle you, you don't call me when you're hard....This isn't like you."
"Well, um, when I got my heat, it was like a whole different person came out in me. You really liked it and we were always having sex...Now it's going to be different. I go back to my cuddly, soft, occasionally needy self. And I didn't think you'd want that, not after you saw that side of me, which I didn't even know I had. I thought you were going to leave me...I thought you left today.."
Jackson's heart hurt, Mark really needed him there to keep his head up and his heart beating.
"Kitten...I love you for you. And if I'm being honest, it wasn't completely enjoyable. If you were like that all the time, I wouldn't know how to handle you. And I took off work today to be with you, to be with my Mark, my boyfriend."
Mark turned over and nuzzled their noses. "Really?"
"Yes really, I love you so much, I wouldn't be able to leave you."
"I love you too," Mark giggled.
They had both fallen asleep like that, happy and cuddling within the cushions of their couch.
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