SMUT || MARKHYUCK

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The door of the apartment swung open as Haechan walked in backwards with Mark following him not long after.

He closed the door behind him. Glaring at the boy in front. Haechan gulped at the older's expression.

Mark grabbed his arm and swingged him against the door capturing his body between his. Hunger and lust took our as he looked the boy in his eyes. He leaned down on his neck and left a peck then kissing him slowly turning it into a hot love bite.

He was ready so damn ready to take the younger all the way tonight . Looking Haechan in the eyes again.

His hair was messy. Haechan didn't understand why Mark wearing a black shirt with the first two buttons undone, sleeves rolled up, breath heavy as his chest moved up and down made him look hot.

He glanced at his lips parted, plump and soft. Like a pink cotton candy. He wanted to taste them. But before he could make a move their lips were already locked as Mark slammed his lips on his. Haechan replied instantly and with the same lust and hunger. Gripping the older's shirt moving his hands around his neck.

Their lips colliding. Both moaning wanting more and more of each other.
Tongues dancing in each other's mouth as they bit, sucked, pulled and kissed each other's lips.
Mark leaned down a bit more as he moved his hands on the younger's hips picking him up.

Haechan wrapped his legs around his waist. Never stopping only to breath then starting again.

Mark moved them both to the living room and stumbled upon the sofa as he took a seat placing Haechan on his lap. He kept his hands on the younger's butt. Grabbing it tight. As he moved him up and down grinding him on himself. Haechan could feel the boy getting hard down there. And it twirl something inside of him.

His hands went under the older's shirt as they were busy destroying each other's lips.
But they couldn't care less. It was just them. No one to stop them for going all the way tonight.
And that was more than enough. Haechan moved on the older's jaw then down on his neck as Mark moved his head back allowing him to do things to him. He moaned as Haechan pricked his nipples under the shirt as he bit his neck leaving red marks that will surely turn into hickeys soon.

Mark pushed the boy away ripping his shirt off and throwing it somewhere in the room as he kissed every inch of him from the neck to his shoulder and slowly moving down doing the same to his nipples but using his teeth. The younger held him tighter as he leaned his head to the back with Marks arm wrapped around his waist pulling him closer and one holding his neck from the back.

The boy moaned as Marks teeth bit his skin.

The feeling of his tongue against his own skin.

'Ahmgg..' Haechan bit his lower lip as he grabbed a hand full of marks hair.
He started grinding himself against Mark. Earning a moan from the older.
His member was aching so bad wanting attention.
'Mark...you're hard.' He said earning a glance from him.
In a swift move he was now laying on the sofa with Mark hovering over him. The boy just smirked and moved between Haechan's legs.

Haechan felt he would go insane when Mark started grinding against him.
'I guess I'm not the only one then huh?' Mark said leaning near the younger's ear and biting it after. Haechan just moaned. His nails digging into the skin of the one over him.

'Ahh..mmhmm.. Mark!'

Mark stopped and stood back earning a expression of why did you stop from the younger.
He moved his hands on the younger's belt unbuckling it and pulling it off with his jeans leaving the boy just in his underwear.

He threw it where his shirt from before laid.
As he continued grinding on the younger. Moaning. Biting into each other's skin.
'Ahh.. Mark! I-' He couldn't form words as the only thing that came out of his mouth was the moans and Marks name over and over again.

Mark leaned closer to the boys ear never stopping what he was doing.
'Louder. Say my name louder. I want the neighbours to know how I'm making you feel.' He said and left a peck on his jaw. His voice was seductive, deep and raspy. Looking him in his eyes later on.
The younger just pushed him away a bit. The older stopped. Haechan now balancing his weight on his elbows grabbed the boys jaw and pulled him closer.

'How about you take it further and I'll listen to you that way.'
Mark opened his mouth to say something but stopped as Haechan wasn't done yet.

'Destroy me.'

The last part made him feel something he couldn't explain. The younger's tone of saying was almost challenging. It made him turn on even more. This only meant that Haechan was allowing him to do things to him now. He gripped the younger's wrist that held his jaw and moved it away slowly.

'Careful what you wish for.. Baby boy.' He pecked his lips and pushed him back to lay on the sofa again. Moving his hands on the said boys underwear and pulling it off throwing it away as his member stood there making Mark lean down and leave a kiss at the tip never stopping to glare at the younger in his eyes.

He saw how the younger jolted at the sudden contact.

Mark placed his hand at the side of the younger near where his head laid smirking as he held his dick with the other. Earning a gasp.
He started move his hand up and down playing with his balls as the younger moaned louder and louder under him.

'Ahh..mmhmm..god! Mark.' He moaned as he ached his back trying to grab on something. The pleasure was too much.

Marks face was buried in the younger's neck. Listening to the younger moan god he felt as if he might cum just by hearing him.
Haechan moved his hand down unbuttoning the older's shirt. The corner of his eyes filled with tears.
Mark didn't stop giving him a hand job.

His shirt now just over his arms as Haechan slid it down from his shoulders when he opened it.
Unbuckling the older's belt and opened his button. Haechan pushed his hand inside his boxer. The older moaned as he felt hands around his hard member.

Haechan doing the same. He could feel all the precum on his hand. He knew he would be like this. He had been grinding on him for too long.
'Ahhngg..'

Mark locked his lips with the boy. As he stopped and was now on both his hands. But it was Haechan's turn now.
He pushed his other hand inside the older's jean as well.
Seconds later as the older was moaning in between the kisses Haechan pushed him away. Mark now sitting on his knees.
His chest moving up and down as he was breathing heavily. His abs looked hot. His chest moving up and down with every breath. Haechan couldn't take his eyes off of the older.

Mark slid off his shirt and threw it away.
'Mark..' Haechan called out to him pouting.
'What? You okay?' Mark said. His voice showed concern for the boy.
He loved the boy. Even though he made him feel millions of things all at once he couldn't hurt the boy for his own good.