Three - Ice cold hickeys

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It was a sunny Sunday, 5:40 pm.

Mark and Jack just relaxed at home.
Jack was bored, and we all know, to what boredom (especially in FanFictions) can lead. (😏😏😏😏)

Jack slowly walked down the stairs, trying to walk as seductively as possible.
Mark sat on the sofa, reading a book.
When Jack sat on the sofa next to Mark, Mark put the book away.

Jack made a 'purr' sound, before he began to suck on Mark's neck.
Mark let out a small moan, starting to get rock-hard.
"Mmhh, ahh", he moaned out.
Jack grinned.
Slowly, in order to tease Mark, Jack pulled up Mark's shirt.
He placed a hickey on Mark's sixpack, he softly nibbled on his nips and licked over his well trained abs.

"Mhmm, I guess, this wasn't what you planned, when you walked down the stairs", Mark said, holding back another moan.
Jack nodded. "We're gonna take this upstairs", he said and Mark got up.

In their room, Mark laid down on the bed and Jack sat down on his crotch.
Dirty talk, burning hot hickeys and sloppy french kisses went down, before the two were naked.
Jack carefully sat down on Mark's lubed dick, slightly wiggling around to ease the pain.
Jack sharply sucked in the air through his teeth, as soon as Mark started to thrust into him.

Jack bounced up and down, and after a while, the both found a good rhythm.
Sweaty and exhausted, Jack came onto Mark's chest. Mark's hot cum filled Jack's anus.
While Mark was wiping the cum away, he got something out of the closet.
"Now I'm gonna make sure, that you'll keep it in there", Mark said with a husky sounding voice.
Jack just nodded and Mark pushed the butt-plug into him.

"I love you", Jack said, while snuggling into the blankets.
"I love you, too. And I will keep on  loving you", Mark said, giving the taller one a kiss on the forehead.
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