Sunshine On A Bear [MarkHyuck]🐻

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If you could stare long enough at someone and never get tired it certainly can be termed as whipped, or unconditionally in love. Mark didn't stop staring at the boy beneath him, the passion he had for the golden baby bear immense and precious. Perhaps making love wasn't all that they wanted, they just needed one another in person and warmth. Haechans skin carried rashes that were age old, it weren't ugly neither was his skin strong enough to have a hickey on. It was funny how the world worked sometimes, it always said that opposites attract and it had. Mark was flawless, perfect, handsome and too rich to be true. The baby bear has been ladened with a disease that stole his childhood, his teenage life and his youth. It stole so much of him, giving him sensitive skin, a plague to carry and a heart born broken. Yet the older boy cared less, as he removed every fabric on the boys body, his imperfections screamed louder than silence. Was it the right thing to love this boy when he was as pale as chalk? He didn't know. Haechans arms shook, his face did too, but he had the brightest smile on earth. He was kissed, so long, so deep, so lovingly, so passionate, the kiss made his body burn, but a pleasing pleasurable kind of burning. Marks body so soft to feel against his own.

"I love you." Mark mumbled, holding the stubby arms that shivered, as his lips felt every curve of the boys body. Perhaps this was what the baby bear wanted. To be loved long and genuinely until all his wounds would heal.

Mark had his mind made, he would give everything to see Haechan alive and smiling. To see his wife dance through the sunlight someday like he always wanted. They made love, slow, lasting and sweet. It made the younger giggle and bashful forgetting his miseries for sometime. Yes they were younger, children at heart but both of them knew what they wanted.  They wanted each other. Once the session came to end, the bear fell asleep, naked, spotted, swollen and sore with love as Mark did what he had to do. He stubbornly challenged death itself. Pulling down those navy blue velvet drapes he blocked the sunlight from the room before the sun rose that morning, he did for the whole villa. Even the kitchen. If his wife had XP then the sun can go to hell. The darkness soothing and precious, that when Haechan woke up, clean and dressed in Mark's shirt and a pair of red boxers he smiled so brightly his heart felt full.

"Good morning Teddy Bear." Mark lent on the kitchen counter, busy making breakfast.

"Thank you Love." Haechan whispered, limping towards Mark. He looked much better than before.

"Anything for you." Mark kissed the boys cheeks.

"You actually had sex with the boy you once hated. Why did you want to marry me so young?" Haechan giggled as he was lifted onto the kitchen counter.

"So I could spend as much time with you as I can before it's too late." Mark smiled softly, looking up to stare at his gorgeous wife.

"I'm going to live for a long time. I'm stubborn, and I never do anything that I'm told." The younger patted Marks cheeks. It was dark inside, the velvet curtains blocking every ounce of sunlight.

"Can we do it again? I'm not satisfied." The older giggled making the younger bashfully wiggle.

Of course a happy permission was given, Haechan squealed when he got thrown over Marks shoulder and they headed to their room. Bright smiles, their skin moving raw against one another in neo seconds. Sadly, Hendery had to make a video call. The stubborn bitch wouldn't get the message when Mark cut it.

"What?" Mark sat up, frowning, beads of sweat on his face.

"Jaemin and that bratty bear called us on our first night together. I need content or I'll break in and watch it live myself." It was the ultimate Hoe Yang Yang and Ten, Hendery pretended he didn't exist, Jeno his behind his sketchbook, Jaemin pressed screen recorder wickedly.

"You filthy bastards. I'm cutting the the call!!" Mark hissed but Haechans shaking arms carefully turned the screen to his face. He scrunched his face when the older moved, he was obviously full until his spin down there.

"Can Hyuckie bear have his sweet sex in peace? Pleath? Baby Bear shy......" Haechan pouted with big beary orbs and all of them went 🥺🥺🥺🥺 and the line went dead.

"You sure have this affect on them. Don't you? You little Teddy Bear." Mark moved as slowly as he can so he wouldn't hurt his baby.

"Yeah. Me there baby and Markiesh Teddhy Beary." Haechan giggled cutely.

"I fell in love with you again." The older chuckled kissing the baby bears neck softly.

Hendery frowned, his binoculors couldn't see through Marks stupid thick velvet curtains. Grandma filed her nails wickedly, she made sure these hoes won't sneak a peak at her grandsons bum. Doyoung rolled his eyes at the four bitches including Ten trying to see live MarkHyuck porn.

"How was it?" Mark asked Haechan that evening as they ate their breakfast.

"W-What?" The baby bear fake coughed and avoided eye contact.

"Come on you know what I'm asking." The older cornered the beauty onto a wall when he tried to runaway with the plates.

"You know the answer you fool." Haechan whined.

"No. You only moaned and screamed my name." Mark shrugged playfully trying to slip his arms somewhere on the innocent baby bears body.

"AMAZING!!" Haechan screamed and he wanted to be swolled by a whale. For his parents and friends were here to celebrate the night.

"Ooohhh so it was amazing? Eh? So how about sharing details?" Jaemin, now long forgotten his summer fling wiggled his eyebrows, Jeno held the mic and Hendery pretended to film, Yang Yang took down notes. Haechan ran away bashfully wiggling.