[warnings] mommy kink, fingering, spanking, brief somnophilia (doing sexual acts to someone who is sleeping), fingering (m receiving), thigh riding (m), pegging, punishment, overstimulation, boyfriend au (ft. jaehyun)
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2nd person // 2.6k words
[a/n] i suck at making titles omggggg
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"babe." you shook him gently, not wanting to startle him. no reaction. "baby boy." just a small groan and brief shuffling, but his lids still remained closed. despite the nearly noon sunshine pouring onto his face, making his skin glow and twinkle beneath its warm rays.
you shook your head, smiling. you were left no choice. you stretched your arm beneath the covers to cup his limp dick. that caused some movement and another cute groan, louder than the last. you rubbed your pointer finger along the base, feeling it throb ever so slightly, making his eyes flutter wide open. "m-mommy?"
you chuckle and pat his head, moving his tangled hair from his eyes. "hey, sleeping beauty." you chuckled again because if you really looked, he did resemble the poor princess with his blonde hair. he leaned into your touch with a hushed sigh of contentment, the smallest bead of precum staining his briefs. "time to get up, we have a lot to do today."
"hm?" he looked at you through half lidded eyes, confused. you kept rubbing his shaft as you explained the days schedule, "I have to return those jeans and then buy a present for y/f/n, remember?" you poked his puffy cheek as his eyes gradually closed again. "and you're on grocery duty." a soft snore is your answer, not that he was paying attention anyway.
you squeezed his balls gently, only enough for his eyes to pop back open again. "come on, mark." you said more sternly, slowing jerking him off. "a-ah!" he moans, getting more aroused. he props himself onto his elbows as his eyes adjusted. "you up now, mark?" he nods in such a pretty manner, releasing the tiniest noise coming from his throat.
"alright, then get ready." you start heading towards the door, pondering over what makeup look you should try today, when mark stopped you. "wait! you're not gonna finish?" a pout rested on his face. you tapped your chin, looking up at the cheap paint job on your ceiling. "no, I don't think I will." you smirked and closed the door at his groggy expression, hearing an exaggerated sigh once it was shut.
mark was still rubbing his eyes when he stumbled down the stairs, tripping on a step and playing it off with a cute giggle. "how can you still be tired?" you shook your head and then fixed your jean pockets, before throwing him a mini juice box. "we'll get something to eat at the mall, I'll pay."
"Oii~" he exclaims while ripping out the straw from the juice box, and you shake your head at his signature noise. "canadians."
