Obsession (markhyuck)

I

"H-Hyung!" Donghyuck cried out, throwing his head back.

"Shhh, just hold on a little bit longer. You can do it" the other said, kissing the younger's neck.

He glided his hands up Donghyuck's torso, landing them on the younger's throat. He put a little pressure on it.

"Hyu-un...ng..." Donghyuck let out a shaky breath.

"Now Donghyuck. Come for me. Come for your hyung"

The younger whimpered, finally painting both his and Mark's torso with thick, white ropes of his cum.

"Ma-Mark...hyung!" he latched himself on the older, pulling him closer, clutching the other's hair in his hands.

Donghyuck's eyes rolled back, his mouth opened as he let out a silent scream. He lost so much oxygen to the point where the rest of his body was weak.

All he could do was put his hands on Mark's wrists, squeezing them a little to signal the other to stop.

The sight was too much for Mark to handle and he came in the younger, putting more pressure on his throat.

"..st-st..op... hy...ng...." the younger was wheezing, tears were in his eyes as he begged Mark to stop.

Mark had finished his orgasm seconds ago but still continued to choke Donghyuck.

"My sweet little Donghyuckie" he had one hand still choking the younger and one hand stroking his hair.

"You're so beautiful. You're so kind to me. You must really love me to let me have you like this. You'd only let me see you like this and no one else" he kissed Donghyuck, nearly taking the rest of the air the other had left.

He smiled down at the younger, loving the look of the loss of color in Donghyuck's face and the look of fear in his eyes.

"Mine" Mark giggled.

"You're all mine" he added even more pressure on his throat. "Forever"

Donghyuck wheezed until the lack of oxygen was too much, his body went limp.

Mark woke up with a satisfied sigh. He lifted the covers only to be greeted with a fully hard cock.

Deciding to deal with it, he slid his hand under his boxers and grabbed his leaking member, he began to steadily move his hand at a moderate pace.

Closing his eyes, he thought about his dream. It wasn't the first time it's happened.

Surprisingly, this one wasn't as gruesome as the others, which he was a little disappointed about to say the least.

He thought about an orgasm deprived Donghyuck tied to a St.Andrew's Cross. Having him gagged, his saliva coming out of the sides of his mouth.
He thought of him wearing a tight collar with Mark's carved into it.

A trembling, whimpering Donghyuck with muffled begging. Not begging Mark for more, but begging him to stop.

Mark felt his cock pulse, "Donghyuck..." he moaned.

Muffled sounds of the younger's voice made their way into his head.

"St-Stop..."

"No more"

"Please..."

"Hyung....d-don't do this"

He pictured Donghyuck saying the last one with tears in his eyes. That last one was all it took to have him cumming in his boxers.