Familiar face (markhyuck)

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Donghyuck drew on Mark's stomach with two fingers, making stars and swirls on his canvas.

He had his cheek pillowed against Mark's chest, uncaring about the heat and the sweat pooling there. They were both quite sweaty anyway.

When Donghyuck turned his head to face the other way, he saw that Mark was staring up at the ceiling.

Donghyuck glanced at the digital clock on the nightstand. He was unsure of how much time had passed since they finished, but Mark was still here.

Enough time had passed for the both of them to catch their breaths. The younger pressed his ear onto Mark's chest, focusing on the other's heartbeat.

Mark's pulse had calmed like Donghyuck's. He expected at any moment for Mark to get up and start dressing.

Donghyuck pleasantly hummed. It felt good to have someone in bed with him. He stopped tracing shapes on the older's skin and draped his arm over his waist.

Stay. Stay just a little longer.

He didn't want to break the silence of the moment, but just to keep Mark there a little longer, he did.

"You better tell me when you find a job" Donghyuck said.

"Hmm. Sure" Mark replied, voice soporific and gravelly.

The younger wanted to purr at how it rumbled like velvet over his skin.
Donghyuck bit his lip. Anything to keep Mark here a little longer in his bed.

The sex was great, yes. But how often does he get to keep someone in his bed? When was the last time he has met someone, let alone more than once, and not simply for a quick and convenient fuck?

Donghyuck loves sex, but he also craves companionship. He misses it.

He propped his chin on the older's chest. Mark shifted at the movement, tilting his head to look down at him.

In the twilight, Donghyuck could barely make out Mark's eyes, which looked black in the lack of light.

Donghyuck ghosted his hand up from Mark's hip to his chest. He idly ran his thumb back and forth over one of Mark's nipples, gauging his reaction.

Mark watched him a little longer, before plopping his head back on the pillow. The hardening bud and the older's lack of protest encouraged Donghyuck to replace his thumb with his mouth.

"Mmm…" Mark droned. He squirmed slightly and Donghyuck pulled off to chortle.

"Sensitive here?"

"Mff. Shut up" he groaned. And Donghyuck did shut up, sucking on the nipple once more, adding the occasional graze of teeth.

Mark had dropped a hand to caress up and down Donghyuck's side, then added his hand to the other side. He seeked out Donghyuck's nipples as well, reciprocating the touch.

Desire stirred in the younger once more. However, it was not the same intensity of hunger as earlier. Instead, he simply wanted to enjoy Mark's presence and revel in the warmth of another beside him.

Donghyuck blindly felt about with his other hand until he found the bottle of lubricant, one-handedly popping it open.

He exuded it on his two fingers, rubbing them with his thumb to warm it up. He lowered his hand to Mark's entrance, skimming over his entrance.

Mark twitched in surprise, but didn't pull away, nor when Donghyuck probed in a little. Donghyuck could tell Mark was still a little slicked up from earlier and they both sighed with the ease that the younger sank both fingers into him again.

"A-Ahh.." Mark moaned, voice cracking.

Donghyuck purred happily at the noise, closed his eyes and relaxed back. Mark accommodated Donghyuck to lean into the crook of his arm.

The younger delved his fingers into Mark, leisurely feeling all inside of him in long and lazy strokes. His breaths hastened as he mapped out the inside of the older once more, remembering how it had felt wrapped around his cock.

Mark's whines and whimpers from above only urged Donghyuck to move his fingers even slower, to make sure he went in as far as he could.

When Mark emitted a drawn out keen, Donghyuck knew he had found Mark's sweet spot once more.

He massaged that spot, extending those lovely noises. The older grappled desperately at Donghyuck's shoulders and Donghyuck turned to press kisses along Mark's collarbone.

Mark opened up for him so well, pulling Donghyuck in, accepting him with rapid pulses around his fingers. The younger kept up the gentle but firm massage against Mark's prostate.

In the dim room, he could faintly make out white liquid pooling out from the other's cock onto his stomach.

Donghyuck wanted to milk it all out of Mark, and drew forth more of the sweet sounds.

He played Mark's body, strummed him with his fingers, tuning the highest notes from him. Higher and higher he took Mark until he climaxed, seating his fingers so far in, riding Mark out until he was left boneless.

"Donghyuck? What about you?" Mark rasped from above.

Donghyuck's chest wanted to burst at the warmth that flooded through him at that. Even if Mark looked like he was about to pass out, eyes nearly shut, he was asking about him.

"I'm fine" he said, sliding up to snuggle into Mark's side.

He threw an arm over the older and pulled the blankets up just enough to cover their lower halves.

Mark grumbled something unintelligible in his drowsy state. He ducked his head under Donghyuck's chin.

Donghyuck stayed awake until he felt Mark's breaths even out. Only then did he close his own eyes.

Just a little longer.

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