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specialty (m) - mark

"Wait, why-" Mark stutters as Johnny and Jaehyun shove some flowers into his hands and usher him up the neighbor's driveway.
As a senior in high school, he feels somewhat like a child walking towards Y/N's front door. She's the hot college student that lives next door to his best friends Johnny and Jaehyun, also college students. She apparently has quite the reputation in the small university campus as being the typical loner that is rumored to be a freak in the sheets.
As a snarky joke, Johnny and Jaehyun teamed up to buy a bouquet and a sappy card to make their young friend deliver to Y/N as she lounges by the pool in her backyard. Mark, none the wiser, knocks on door thinking he's just the message boy for his older friend's crush. He waits for you to come to the door with no answer and looks over his shoulder at Johnny and Jaehyun who gesture for him to walk around back to the gate to your yard. Obediently, Mark does as told and knocks on the gate.
"Back here!" you shout from your spot on a lounge chair next to the water.
Mark unlatches the wooden gate and timidly approaches you. His eyes widen at your tanned figure dripping from a recent swim and red bikini standing out against your skin.
Looking over your cat-eye sunglasses, you give Mark once over, recognizing him as a frequenter of next door's parties. His youthful looks and doe eyes spark a new feeling in your gut, he's cute, you think.
"I... uh... have this for you." Mark thrusts forward the card and flowers, looking down at his sneakers as you take the gifts with a confused look.
Reading the card, you take off your sunglasses and give the boy a smouldering look that makes sweat form on the back of his neck, "Really?"
Mark takes in your quirked eyebrow and nonchalant smirk, smiling and shrugging shyly. You grin wider, a mischievous glint in your eye and you stand, almost as tall as him when at full stature. He gulps when you step closer and reach behind your back to untie your top.
"Wh-" he begins, but his jaw drops open at the sight of your perfect breasts on full display. If this were a dream, he would have one hell of a time after waking up.
With imaginary blood gushing from his nose and his dick growing harder in his pants, his eyes rake over your body. A soft, but menacing, giggle bubbles out of you and you grab his wrists, placing his hands on your chest. Like a fish to water, Mark takes their full weight in his hands as you play with his hair.
You brush his hair back and tilt his chin up to make eye contact with you, "Let's take this inside?" Silently, Mark nods and follows you into your house like a babbling fool.
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Once inside, you take him by the hand and climb the stairs to your bedroom. He continues to gawk at you when you sit him on your bed and kneel in between his legs, hands going to his belt. As you're palming his crotch briefly, Mark stays in his stunned silence and gasps softly when your grip becomes stronger. You savor the innocent, unabashed lust gathering in his gaze that follows your hands.
"Is this okay?" You ask while looking up at him through your lashes, beginning to remove his jeans and boxers.
Mark vehemently nods, "Yeah. Yes, yes it's better than okay."
You smirk again and free his erection from his bottoms, stroking it until it reaches full potential. You hum and lick a bold stripe up the underside of his cock, flicking your tongue over the slit. Mark groans and lets his head lull back while he lavishes the pleasure of your skilled mouth.
The warmth of your mouth envelops the red tip that has beads of precum budding. You moan at his salty taste and make eye contact with him as you fondle his balls and swirl your tongue around his soft head. Mark's breath keeps hitching in his throat, this new sensation of someone's mouth on his dick has him gripping the sheets at his sides. He'd only ever received short, meaningless handjobs from his few girlfriends, never anything close to this.
"Oh god," Mark groans, lightly placing a hand in your hair as you begin bobbing up and down the length of his cock "just like that. Fuck, that feels so good."
Inwardly, you smile and nearly coo at his vocalness while you're sucking him off. Each time he mewls little noises of pleasure, you shift your legs, trying to gain some friction on your pussy. His tentative hand grips your hair tighter as you suck harder and you moan again, reaching up to position his fist around your ponytail.
Mark picks up on your meaning and tugs your hair, earning a powerful groan from you. He bites his lip as he wraps your long hair around his wrist and really pulls it, again getting a visceral reaction from you.
Removing him from your mouth with a pop and rising to your feet, you peel off your now wet bikini bottoms. He looks up at you with admiration and expectedness, hands finding purchase on your hips as you straddle his lap.
You reach between your bodies and grab his saliva coated cock, positioning it before your entrance. Mark holds his breath as you sink down on him, each inch making him lose more of his sanity.
"Oh, holy shit." he mumbles lowly, voice gruff with passion.
"You feel so good inside of me, baby." you say breathlessly in his ear, slowly beginning to rock back and forth on his lap.
His eyes meet yours and you look down at him with a lust filled fire behind your irises. Mark's whimpers raising in pitch as you bounce with more force, impaling yourself on his hardness.
You move one of his hands to your breast and he rolls your nipple between his forefinger and thumb, using his mouth to pay attention to the other.
By this point, with each of your moans, Mark thanks porn for giving him some techniques to get you off. The sound of your skin clapping against his makes Mark close his eyes to focus on the feeling, your silky, wet walls gripping his cock and your lips kissing the exposed skin on his neck.
When you feel your orgasm approaching, you slow your pace and get up, climbing onto the bed on all fours. Mark stands behind you as you press your upper body to the mattress and look back at him.
"Take off your clothes." you direct, and Mark obliges, ready to please you in any way possible.
After he gets naked, you admire his lithe body and shake your hips at him, whining for his dick, "Fuck me like this, pull my hair."
Doing as told, Mark wraps your hair around his wrist again and re-enters your warm pussy. His other hand gripping your hip.
"You're so hot." Mark states as he bottoms out in you, making you laugh.
Swirling your hips and making your ass bounce on him, you speak in a husky, sexy voice, "Thanks, baby, but I really need you to move now."
Mark nods and dutifully begins thrusting his hips, hair falling into his eyes and bottom lip being torn to shreds by his teeth. You watch sweat drip from his brow as he grips your ponytail and fuck you with reckless abandon.
After finding his rhythm, Mark speeds up, making you bury your face in the sheets, letting out some loud moans and cries for more. You can feel Mark fighting his orgasm, trying to prolong this feeling, so you start rising to your knees, but in a moment of animalistic lust, Mark yanks on your hair and arching your back.
"Stay right there, sweetheart." he growls, speed picking back up and forcing a scream out of you.
With the new position, the tip of his dick brushes against your walls and reaches new depths, "Fuck, right there, Mark!"
"Mm, I'm going to make you cum, Y/N, aren't I? Not too bad for a virgin, huh?" he laughs bitterly with a spit of pleasureable anger. Humming, you reach down to your clit to catch up to his fast approaching orgasm.
Then you feel Mark move his other hand from your hip to your throat, pressing your back flush to his front. The full body contact with bare skin drives him crazy and you enjoy the small grunts that leave Mark's throat against his will.
Your pussy clenches as he hits a new spot, "Mark, I'm gonna cum."
He smiles at the sound of your voice while his hand grips your throat, "Oh yeah? Do it, Y/N, show me how good I make you feel."
A heat builds in your core, your eyes rolling back into your head as Mark slams relentlessly into your pulsating pussy. You call out his name and he groans a few compliments to you as he reaches his peak as well.
His hips slow as he spurts his load into your womb and takes his hand off your throat, pressing kisses to where his long fingers left marks.
The two of you stay still for a few moments before he pulls out his softening member and you lower your tired body to the bed. He grabs the tissues from your bedside table and wipes your thighs sweetly and kissing your hip bones softly while he's down there.
You hum contently as he lays beside you, "You we're pretty good for a virgin, champ."
He rolls his eyes and brushes hair out of your eyes before asking a question that burned in his mind, "What did that card say that made you strip in front of me?"
You laugh and look at him, "It said "I'm a virgin please fuck me" and I was like 'okay'."
"What? Really? That's all it took?" Mark asks in disbelief.
Shrugging, you nod, "Well, I had seen you at Taeyong's frat parties and thought you were adorable, but never thought you'd be into choking."
Mark flushes a dark red and you giggle at his embarrassment, but he pouts "Do you still think that?"
"After what you just did to me? Maybe... but you can change my mind with round two."