Mature content #sorrynotsorry
Mark93: im scared jackson
Jackatitties: what is it?
Mark93: some sort of alarm went off and i heard yelling but now its completely silent
Mark93: nobodys come check on me either
Mark93: im scared what if something happened?
Jackatitties: im sure its nothing baby
Mark93: but im so scared!
Jackatitties: ill come there ok? Stay in your room
Mark93: okay
Mark93: hurry
Jackatitties: i will
Mark93: where are you
Jackatitties: driving
Mark93: please hurry
Jackatitties: i will honey
Jackson's POV:
I drive as fast as I could in the speed limits to the hospital.
I was sure nothing has happened and that Mark is just paranoid, but of course I went to check on him.
I walked the hallways and yes, it was quiet there but I saw nurses and doctors come and go so I didn't worry too much. I asked about the alarm but all of them just shrugged.
I reached his room and opened the door. I was greeted with a tight hug.
"Oh my, you can walk already?" A smile formed on my lips.
"Yeah, my sides don't hurt anymore. But is everything alright out there?" Mark's hold on me got even tighter and I gasped.
"Yes, everything is fine baby." I patted his back. "But could you please not hug me so tight, I kinda want to breathe"
"Of course, sorry" Mark let go of me.
"Hm, I didn't say let me go" I pulled him back to me and kissed him. The boyfriend of mine smirked into the kiss, starting to softly grind on my hand.
"Let's stay calm here" I chuckled.
Mark shamelessly thrusted with his hips so that my hand sunk deep into DEEZ NUTS he's got.
"Oh my, are you that needy" I pushed him on his bed. Mark bit his lip and guided my hand to his junk but I pulled it away.
"Please Daddy, I'm so fucking done with my hand" he whimpered "You don't need to do anything, just let me thrust in your hand or something, I have been dying this three weeks here, I can't even jerk off pr-"
"Alright alright" I smirked.
Mark purred in delight. I lifted the ugly ass hospital robe to reveal his growing erection in his boxers.
"No sex"
"What?" Mark's expression changed.
"I can give you a handjob but it's too risky to fuck here, baby"
Mark mumbled something but his words soon transformed into soft mewls, I had started to play the game with his joystick.
He leaned on his elbows on his back, throwing his head back.
"Did you miss me that much?" I chuckled.
"Shut up"
And you stay calm down there, I glared at my own sausage for a second, it was getting dangerously heated there.
I spread his pre-cum all over his shaft to make things easier. Mark's legs twitched every time I went over his slit.
I tightened my grip. He was trying so hard not to moan.
"I have been thinking about something" I slowed my hand movements down. "Everything was fine when I got here" I circled my thumb around his tip, making him whine. "Nobody knew about that 'alarm' either"
A smirk formed on my lips again.
"You planned this, you twisted brat"
Mark moaned. That was more than enough to confirm my theory. He closed his eyes shut, I could tell he was embarrassed.
"Hey it's alright" I planted a kiss on his temple "I love how much you need me."
Mark bit his lip.
"I love how much you need daddy." I whispered into his ear.
Mark's back arched and he let out a soft cry. Hot strings of cum landed on my hand and on his stomach. His whole body was radiating warmth. I got sleepy lmao
"All good?"
"Yeah"
Short huffs of air escaped from his lips. I was proud of myself.
"Need help with that?" Mark looked down at my junk and then back to my eyes.
"No, it'll go down in a minute. If you just would stop looking so damn sinful" I licked my lips.
His skin was glowing, it had a thin layer of sweat on it. My god, a few strands of hair was stuck on his sweaty forehead and- shit, this isn't helping.
I couldn't stop myself. I basically slammed our lips together. I felt like a hungry bear who just found it's prey. My prey being Mark.
Mark didn't even care that I was being a little rough. I crawled on top of him, careful not to crush his ribs, they were still healing.
I was halfway taking my shirt off when we heard a knock on the door.
"Shit, it's the nurse, she's getting me my meds" Mark whispered.
"Hold on"
At the speed of light I pulled my shirt down, almost down to my knees. Mark pulled his boxers back up and pulled the covers over him. I jumped to the seat next to his bed and ran my fingers through my hair in an attempt to calm them down just in time, when the nurse came in.
"Good afternoon Mr. Tuan and Mr. Wang" she smiled and walked to Mark's bed. "Can you move a little bit Sir?"
"Of course" I stood up and stepped back. "Actually I'll just leave. Me and Mark are done talking anyway."
Mark looked at me with disbelief. I just smirked.
"See you tomorrow babyboy" I mouthed to him and left.
