BL Hotel [markson]

Confession [35]

Confession
[35]

The front door was opened with a faint sound. Jackson's attention was taken away from the computer, and placed on a very flustered looking Mark. It was rather early, and his boss wasn't usually in the building until later, but clearly no complaints were made.

A mischievous smirk formed on Jackson's face as he remembered the phone call he received last night.

As Mark walked passed him, he could not help but notice how ravishing he looked. Even in a simple  sleeveless black shirt and pants he managed to look heavenly. Catching the other by the arm from over the desk, he  pulled him into a quick kiss.

"Thought you could run away that easily hyung?"

If he had walked in flustered, Mark was going through some new level of embarrassment as he bit his lip and looked down.Delicately , the younger male began guiding him to the other side of the white desk, sitting him on his lap. 

Eagerly leaning in for another frenzied kiss once again. Jackson savored the strawberry vanilla flavor of Mark's lips creating a vexatious smirk on his face.

"Stop~! What if someone sees?!"
The older whispered as a warning, yet no major attempt to push the younger away was made.

"So what? You are the boss hyung. Although if it's such worry being caught, shall we take this to the office like yesterday ?"

A frown formed on the older's face, as he was about to protest the amiss offering. It wasn't very fair that he was the flustered and teased one all the time...

Though seconds later , his eyes sparkled as a sign of a mischievous idea running through his thoughts.

"I dont know, I'm not really in the mood anymore. Plus my body is extremely sore from yesterday..."

he stood up and took the keys to the office with him. Jackson leaned back on the chair for a minute, watching the other walk away. He chuckled to himself, noticing just what the other was doing.

A pleasant sigh left his mouth as he stood up and chased after Mark.

"What the- fuck...Jackson!"
Mark nearly shouted once he was harshly pressed against the wall.

"Mark...fuck...you  can't just call me in the middle of the night to tell me how much you fucking miss my dick, and then just  push me away like this." Something about his name leaving Wang's lips in such a graveling manner made a shiver go down his spine.

"How about you tell me how much you wanted it last night?ummh? ..."

He felt his skin pleasantly crawl at those words as he closed his eyes enjoying the wet and sloppy kisses against his neck. Fuck, maybe even Jackson didn't realize just how much control he had over his boss.

Nothing came out of his mouth, being preoccupied with faintly moaning as a hand began dipping inside his loose pants.

But was it really necessary for him to say just how much he wanted to be filled up with Wang's cock last night?

"Ya-...h!" Mark barely spoke up, taking a hold of   Jackson's hand and stopped it before he could get any further . When a frustrated moan escaped the other, Tuan felt a warm sensation piling up inside his lower stomach.

Truthfully, he just wished  Jackson would  make him forget his own name in the middle of that hallway , but he wanted to teach him a lesson.

"later okay? I'm busy, Jackson"

"But I want to do it now hyung."
He whined, picking up after his previous action by rubbing his palm slowly around the front of Mark's pants.

Mark almost cooed at the touch putting his head on the other's shoulder, melting away immediately.

They weren't really going to fuck in the middle of the hallway....right?

When blood started rushing downwards the idea of fucking in plain display didn't seem to bother him as much, and any thought of revenge left immediately.

Mark pushed Jackson against the opposite wall before wrapping his legs around the male's waist. He began placing open-mouth kisses on Jackson's inviting lips, which earned him a chuckle and a gentle lip bite.

"I thought you were shy about this kind of stuff Markie."

"Jackson...."
Mark just eagerly leaned in and moaned his name, body shaking in anticipation. When did he become such a mess? Just seconds ago he had his mind set right, and again he fell for it.

Eventually they stopped, and Mark had to hold on to Jackson's shoulder to be able to stay on his legs. The softness of  the inside of Mark's lips against his neck was eroding Jackson's senses.

He clutched Mark's jaw gently in his palm, and began relentlessly kissing him. It seemed as if their saliva mixing together worked as some sort of aphrodisiac. The more they did it, they more they wanted to tear off their clothes from each other.

"So impatient...haven't had a guy to fuck you well in a while huh?" Jackson teased, but being just as needy as the other.

Mark glanced up, with confusion showing in his expression. "I....I haven't been fucked by any guys before?or fucked any in fact ...."He said, but it sounded more like a question than a statement.

Suddenly their actions stopped and they stood, staring at each other with a puzzled expression. "Oh?" Jackson said, not fully understanding what Mark meant by that.

"Wait, aren't you gay though? How come you haven't- I thought..."

"What?no! Well...i really can't call myself straight anymore uh..." Mark said thinking of all the 'sinful' actions that have been taking place between the two since their trip to that hotel. "Aren't you into guys?"

"Not really,but...we– oh fuck."

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A/N
It's all finally out....

The updates have been deadly slow ik,
but your girl's grades have been improving so much!

What do you think will happen now that the truth is out?