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wine before nine - nct mark 21+

[they always say it came to them in a dream so i'll say this came to me in a dream because i had to leave that dream to write this fuck-]

[20:23]

the clock has barely hit nine o'clock for the evening and your boyfriend was already being hit by the shockwave of alcohol that takes over his whole being.

he's only had about half of the wine bottle in your mother's cellar and you hadn't expected him to be such a little weakling, already giggling at everything that occurred.

"honey, honey, honey,"

mark murmurs, eyes immediately catching attention onto his feet.

"my feet are SO big, oh my god."

his eyes are surprised as he notices the difference between the two of your sizes, obviously he was larger, right?

"mark, it's not even nine yet. are you tipsy already?"

you say and he only snickers, snaking arms around your waist and laying his head onto your shoulder, softly humming to the sound of heavy rock music—

i'm just kidding.

—to the sound of peaceful piano music.

"honey, i'm not tipsy lol. i just think your apple juice isn't hitting me as hard as it used to."

he comments and giggles, pulling you lightly on top of him so you're sitting on his lap, facing your boyfriend.

"you've never had this much before, honey. what do you mean it isn't hitting you as hard?"

you retort and suddenly his big arms are squeezing your form tight against him, softly pressing his lips to your forehead before you pull back to stare at your starry-eyed lover with a glare.

"do you know you look like a little chick when you're angry? i love youuu."

mark quietly mumbles and immediately you're caught off on the way his lips lightly meet yours.

"honey, i think you should get some sleep now. you're overly affectionate and you must be tired."

you state but instead of listening to you, your boyfriend continues to press the tiniest, most adorable kisses onto your skin, causing a giggle to leave your lips because of how ticklish you were.

"what's that, honey? did you want me to stop?"

"oh, please, as if you could go any further with your drunken state of mind."

"okay, then i'll show you how far i could go."

you're trying to press his buttons but sooner or later, you knew this would end up with silly sex and to be honest, silly sex was only the best with mark.

mark lets out a snicker as he kisses you, fingers tugging on his tee that you were wearing to signal for you to slide it off.

you're easily slipping off your shorts before you're back onto his lap, eagerly wanting more of your lover as your hands find themselves under his shirt, roaming over his toned stomach.

when you roll your hips lightly against him, just slightly, he lets out a moan so soothing to your ears that you don't even care if your parents were going to be home in twenty minutes.

"mark, are you sweating?"

your eyes take notice of the bead of sweat that rolls down the side of his neck and wipe it away with a random shirt lying beside the two of you.

"it's because you're hot."

your boyfriend messily kisses you, casually grinding your own hips onto his in need of that little friction to keep him going.

your fingers are fumbling with the button of his jeans before they're sliding out a semi-hard dick your boyfriend had been holding back.

"you're so adorable."

you grin against his skin before slipping the head of his cock into you, your form taking in all of him in one swoop.

"honey, can you just ride me? i think i'm feeling sleepy."

mark pouts but you're not annoyed at his claim, he truly must have been tired from his half of the beverage.

so you peck little kisses along his skin and listen as his giggles turn into moans as you shift your hips onto him, rolling them over and over.

mark shuts his eyes but the pleasure still overwhelms him with every movement while his fingers grip onto your skin and his nails dig into your sides.

"are you close yet?"

you whisper to him and he scrunches his face up in the most adorable way possible as he nods a response.

"i think i'm cumming, honey."

he states with heavy breaths leaving his lips as he clenches his thighs and holds you down onto him.

then mark is letting go of the spring inside, releasing himself into you completely and it doesn't stimulate anything in you but you were content enough with the fact that your boyfriend had gotten himself off.

the hot liquid flows out of you with ease but after cleaning it off along with the wine bottle you've snuck out, you were able to drag a sleepy mark upstairs to your room.

"stop pushing me, slides are for everyone!"

mark mutters out when you push him up the stairs and you roll your eyes at how insanely adorable your boyfriend was.

when he gets tucked into bed, he's definitely clingy then, always wanting to feel your touch, wanting to hold you and feel every bit of you, wanting to cuddle forever into nonexistence.

god and you loved him enough to do all these things for him;

and he loved you enough to wake you up in the middle of the night with a special treat that definitely let you finished peacefully,

multiple times.