haechan was against the wall, his legs wrapped around mark and arms around his neck. the boy threw his head back when the sinful lips of the elder travelled across his neck to his hips, placing soft and wet kisses. this was their 3rd round, but that didn't stop them because the pleasure they're feeling was addictive.
"mark. we should stop. ah!"
the boy whispered against the elder's lips who nodded, but made no further attempt to stop.
"yes. we should. but i can't. and i don't want to."
haechan groaned at his words and nearly fell when the elder rammed into him. his eyes rolled back at the intense waves of pleasure and the feel of mark inside him.
their lips met again, hungry and desperate. mark shut the younger's loud moan with his kiss when the both boys came together.
haechan let his face fall into the elder's shoulder, exhausted, while mark picked him up. he made his way to the bathroom, cleaned themselves up and gently carried the younger back to the bed.
"mark. why are we doing this?"
"i don't know. all i know is that i'm addicted to your body since last night. and i can't get it out of my head."
"me too."
it was silent for a while. mark was sitting on the edge of the bed, while haechan was walking around in the room.
until haechan's brain worked.
"fuck buddies?"
"what?"
"fuck buddies."
haechan deadpanned. he rolled his eyes at the elder who had a confused expression.
"basically we fu-"
"ya ya ya! i know what fuck buddies are! but, don't you have a problem with that?"
"excuse me?! i'm the one who suggested it in the first place dumbass!"
mark thought for a couple of seconds before agreeing with a smirk.
"i'm in. so, how do we do this?"
"when you wanna fuck, i'm here. when i wanna fuck, you're there. but absolutely, no. fucking. feelings."
"yep. i can do that. but you're a student and i'm a secretary. how will we hide this? more importantly, how will you hide this?"
"there's nothing to hide. we just keep it lowkey."
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