Prince Blood | {Markson}

•FOURTY SIX•{M}•

Rip my sanity.

Jackson P.O.V

"Hyung?"

No answer.

"What were you supposed to do with me?" I asked. Curiosity was killing me. He sighed.

"You know how you... died for a bit two days ago?" Mark asked and I nodded, waiting for the rest of his explanation. "Well... I healed you, and you woke up, but if I don't mark you in 7 days, or 5 now, and bound your life to mine, you probably won't make it past 5 days." He explained.

"But... I feel bad to force you to get marked by me like that... because you're probably not ready and even if you're not ready, you're gonna have to do this or else you'll die and-" I slammed my lips on his to shut him up.

"Hyung you worry too much." I said and smiled at him. "I am ready." He looked at me for a good few seconds, trying to find any sign of lying in my features but I was sure.

"Really?"

"Absolutely."

"Well then," he pushed me onto his bed and pinned my hands above my head. "You do realize... how intimate the process is?" He questioned in a tone that turned me on more than it should've.

"I'm well aware." I stared up at him. His gaze changed into a lust filled one. "If you say so Jackson." He lowered himself down and kissed me.

Passionate and lustfully. It wasn't the most wild kiss, but it wasn't anywhere close to calm. He tugged at my bottom lip with his teeth, and I granted him access to my mouth.

I placed my arms around Mark's neck loosely. After a bit, he pulled away from my almost bruised lips, and kissed down my jawline. He breathed onto the sensitive parts of my neck which he has long memorized.

My breath hitched as he latched his mouth onto my skin, ran his tongue across it and sucked on the empty canvas and painted it purple and grey. I tilted my head back and closed my eyes.

He made many of those marks before almost ripping off his and my own shirt, and kissed down my chest, making a few marks there as well. I whimpered as his relatively sharp teeth dragged across my skin.

He took off his own jeans, and I sat up momentarily to help him. As soon as the task was complete, out of nowhere, he pushed me back down on the bed. "Yah-" I was cut off by his lips as they moved against mine. I kissed him back while he moved his hands down to my own jeans and unbuckled them before sliding it off, freeing my own hard on from the uncomfortably tight clothing.

Mark didn't wait too long before grinding his hips down on mine, making me moan into the kiss. He smirked, and kissed back down my torso and stopped at the waistband of my underwear. He looked up at me as he licked and tugged at the skin above my waistband.

God why does he have to make those expressions?

His smirk grew as he heard my thoughts. I blushed and covered my face. Fuck his vampire abilities...

He suddenly attacked the sides of my waist with kisses, making me giggle. "Ahh hyung stop! It tickles!" I yelled. He eventually stopped,  and lifted his head up with a smile on his face. I pouted at him and looked away until he pulled my underwear down with out warning.

I covered my face from embarrassment. Mark grabbed my hands and placed them on my sides. "Don't be embarrassed baby, you're so beautiful." I blushed a darker shade.

His cold hands landed on my member and I shivered. I bit my lip. I was already leaking for him. Hey, it's not my fault he's so fucking sexy.

He teased my tip slightly and I groaned. He left me for one second and got a bottle from god knows where, and squeezed some of the liquid in the bottle onto his hands. He slowly inserted one finger in me, and I groaned again in discomfort.