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luvkyu · 9 days

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my love, i still ( mark lee )

mark x male reader

someone from mark's past makes a quiet return.

content : 1.5k words, angst, kinda fluff at the end ??, idol!mark, manager!reader, ex-relationship, reader mentioned with a facial piercing, also features a little riize !!

( a/n ) this is song inspired :D from my love, i still by i'll <3 i was gonna make this heart wrenching angst but i got stuck with the ending so i changed it and it actually ends somewhat happy now. thinking about a part two, we'll see.

"did you guys hear y/n's back in town?" jaemin asked, looking around at his group members.

"yeah. i don't know if he's working here again though," donghyuck answered.

the few of them were currently stretching and warming up before dance practice. only mark, renjun, and jisung were missing among them.

"i hope he is," jeno said, "i miss him."

"if he is working here again, he probably won't work much with us."

"i heard he's gonna be working with riize," chenle said, making the others' heads turn instantly.

"oh shit, really?"

chenle nodded, "that's what shotaro told me and jisung the other day. he's supposed to start as their manager today i think."

"i wonder if mark knows," jaemin muttered.

"if i know what?" mark questioned as he entered the studio with renjun and jisung in tow.

the others freezed, a bit uncomfortable now. mark and y/n's break up wasn't an easy subject, not when everyone knew mark was still not over him.

mark's brows furrowed at the sudden silence of his members. he looked around, waiting for some kind of answer.

"..if you know that y/n's back," jeno finally replied.

mark stopped for just a slight second before shrugging his bag off his shoulder and acting as if it didn't matter.

"yeah, i know."

the other dreamies looked around at each other. mark always got quiet and sulky when y/n's name was brought up, which is why they tried to avoid it most of the time.

"and you're okay?" jisung spoke up.

mark looked at him, smiled unconvincingly, and pat his head. "of course i'm okay," he assured. "now let's start practice."

"do you guys wanna go down to the cafe before heading back to the dorm?" jeno asked.

as everyone agreed on the idea, they began bee lining down the hall toward the elevator.

"oh shit," donghyuck mumbled. mark looked up from his phone as he walked, moving his gaze to where donghyuck's was.

the elevator opened on their floor to reveal a couple workers, including y/n. he had his phone to his ear with furrowed brows while clutching some papers, clearly distressed. when he saw the dream members now in front of him, his eyes widened and his body stood still for a split second. but he had to keep up with his rushing coworkers. y/n gave the group a small bow and a gentle smile as he kept walking and speaking on his phone.

mark felt as if his heart plummeted to his stomach. he wasn't prepared to see y/n out of nowhere, but he couldn't stop his eyes from following him. y/n looked different after the year that had passed. his hair was back to it's natural color instead of dyed, and he had a piercing added to his face now.

"what if i kidnap him," jeno whispered.

"shut up," renjun snickered, filing into the elevator with the others.

"i miss him," jeno whined. "best manager we've had, hands down."

mark smiled to himself bittersweetly. jeno wasn't wrong. y/n cared about all of them more than anyone had. after their first few months as group and manager, he and mark grew much closer than they should've. but once other staff started to find out, y/n's position as their manager slowly fell apart. he resigned quietly after he and mark ended things. y/n was offered a position in japan for a year instead, which he took in high hopes of healing.

"actually guys, i'm just gonna go back to the dorm. i want a nap."

"are you sure? i can come with you," jaemin offered with a small frown. mark smiled and shook his head.

"pretty sure napping is a one-person job, jaem. i'll just see you guys later."

jaemin frowned as they all watched mark press a separate button on the elevator.

"it's a two-person job if you're doing it right.." jaemin muttered.

donghyuck sighed and flicked his head, "do you ever shut up?"

"no, not really."

a couple weeks passed and mark had yet to see y/n for more than two-second intervals, let alone talk to him at all. he wasn't telling anyone how much it hurt him to see y/n around the sm building and not speak to him at all.

mark adjusted his earbuds into his ears as he walked. he could feel the sore muscles in his legs after a very long practice in anticipation for dream's next comeback. he was planning on going straight home, taking a long bath, and going to bed.

he pressed play on his phone, hearing the music begin to flood his ears. he was on his way outside when he stopped and saw some familiar faces by the company's vans.

riize was outside, filing into the vehicle with y/n leading them. they seemed to be goofing around, lots of smiles and distant laughter. mark could see y/n patting a couple of their heads as if he was counting to make sure he had all his children. sohee was the last to climb into the van, giving y/n a small hug before settling in next to anton. y/n smiled at his cuteness and walked around to the driver's side. before mark knew it, the van was out of sight, and he was staring at nothing.

mark cleared his throat and stared at the ground now. his chest felt heavy. he didn't know how much longer he could keep doing this.

"you okay?"

mark jumped at the voice beside him now. he took one of his earbuds out and looked over at jeno.

"i'm fine."

"hm," jeno hummed. he didn't believe mark at all, but he decided not to push it. "c'mon. let's go home."

a few hours went by, and now mark was sitting outside looking blankly at his phone. when he got home, he ate dinner and took a hot bath. neither of those things seemed to matter much though. nothing really did anymore.

it felt like time was standing still as he stared at the screen beneath him. his finger hovered over the call button of y/n's new phone number that he'd asked shotaro to send him. he didn't want to make things difficult for y/n by calling him, but he felt like he desperately needed to finally talk with him. he didn't know if he was looking for closure or another chance with y/n. maybe he'd know once they finally exchanged some words.

mark closed his eyes and quickly pressed his thumb against the screen. lifting the phone to his ear, he waited.

"..."

"hello?"

mark gulped. he hadn't planned on what to say, but now that he heard y/n's voice, his heart sank. a couple tears that had built up over the last few minutes finally trickled down his cheeks.

"..hello?" y/n said again.

"y/n?" mark's voice was barely audible. he knew y/n heard him though, he could tell by the way it stayed quiet for a moment on the other line.

"mark?"

"please, let's talk." mark could hear the other take a deep breath.

"okay.. what about?"

"i don't know. anything. i can't keep pretending like i don't know you when i see you around work. i can't-" mark went silent for a couple seconds, "i can't do this anymore."

y/n didn't know how to respond. he felt his throat begin to close up as he fought his own tears.

"i'm sorry.. i wasn't sure if i should talk to you guys at work."

"you can. please do. the others miss you a lot."

"really?"

mark could hear the smile in y/n's voice now. it lightened his mood a little bit.

"yeah. jeno wants to kidnap you i think."

"not surprising."

the pair laughed together before it went quiet again.

"y/n?"

"hm?"

"could we grab a coffee together sometime or something?"

"you don't drink coffee, mark."

"i'll just watch you drink it then."

y/n chuckled and inhaled as if he was accepting some huge offer.

"sure. we can get coffee."

"great," mark replied happily. y/n could tell mark sounded relieved; it made his smile linger a little longer on his lips.

"and, um," mark began again, "i know things have been off with us. but i just want you to know that i still care about you a lot. nothing's ever gonna change my love for you."

y/n looked down at his hands and cleared his throat. he didn't want his voice to give away the fact that he was two seconds away from crying. the soft and sincere tone of mark's voice didn't make it any easier, either.

"that's actually really comforting to hear. i love you too, mark."

mark smiled and let out a long exhale.

"okay well i'll let you get some rest, i know it's late. sleep well tonight, and i'll see you later."

"okay. g'night."

"night." mark's grin continued to tug at his lips. he gently tossed his phone aside and rubbed his face. a weight had just been lifted from his shoulders, he felt like he could breathe for the first time in a while.

"thank you, y/n." he whispered softly.

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niki-phoria · 6 months

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⋆｡°✩ i'll fall for you again if this keeps up

or kisses with nct dream !!

includes: soft dream, reader is implied to be shorter than mark, jeno's is maybe a little suggestive ?? brief mentions of insecure chenle, implication of overworking (jisung) tooth rotting fluff

a/n: first dream reaction :D

gn reader (no pronouns used)

MARK

mark has never felt like this before. he’s sure of it.

his gaze never leaves your figure as he watches you dance around the kitchen. you dance along to an unknown song playing in your own head; your body sways in tandem with the rhythm.

leaning back against the wall, mark takes the time to admire you. your smile is even more entrancing in the golden glow of the morning. he can feel the heat rising to his cheeks when he notices that the oversized t-shirt you’re dancing around in belongs to him. the small variety of his favourite foods spread across the counter brings a flustered smile to his face.

quietly slipping away from the hallway, mark makes his way into the kitchen. you jump slightly at the sudden feeling of his cool hands gingerly resting against your hips before you relax back against his touch. “good morning, mark,” you chuckle.

“morning,” he murmurs. his hands slip underneath the fabric of your shirt, rubbing miscellaneous shapes against your bare skin.

you turn around, raising a small piece of freshly cut strawberry up to mark’s lips. he accepts the piece of fruit with flushed cheeks. “is it good?”

mark hums, leaning down to pepper a few soft pecks against your shoulder. “it’s almost as sweet as you.”

RENJUN

this is the worst moment of his life. renjun can feel his face burning a bright red; his embarrassment is clearly written all over his expression despite his attempts to remain calm. he catches his bottom lip between his teeth, resisting the urge to dig himself a grave to hide in until he’s ready to show himself to the world again.

“aw, is poor little renjunnie embarrassed?” chenle teases, reaching over and attempting to ruffle the other man’s hair. laughter bubbles out of his chest, fading into the background along with the other members’.

renjun is quick to swat his hand away before he makes a halfhearted attempt to fix the style. “shut up,” he mumbles, though his gaze remains trained on the tile floor below.

you bite back your own smile, reaching over to reassuringly rub renjun’s shoulder. he relaxes against your touch as your friend’s laughter fades out in waves around you.

smiling to yourself as you lean in, softly brushing your lips against his soft skin. your touch is gone just as soon as its there, but even the momentary touch makes his face ignite in a furious flush.

“y/n,” renjun whines, hiding his face behind his hands.

“i’m sorry, baby,” you chuckle, lovingly patting his head in an attempt to comfort him. “you’re cute when you’re embarrassed.”

JENO

even though his attention remains on the weights in his hands, jeno can feel you staring at him. you make no attempts to be subtle - something that both flusters him and boosts his confidence.

your own weights lay forgotten on the ground in favour of watching your boyfriend with his workout. jeno smirks as his gaze meets yours through the floor-length mirrors of the gym. setting the weights down on the ground, he stretches his arms out to flex his biceps slightly. “like what you see?” he teases.

“maybe i do,” you smile, standing up to join jeno on his weight bench. his arms wrap around your waist almost instinctively before he pulls you down to sit on his lap.

your arms snake around his broad shoulders as you lean down. “what are you gonna do about it?” you whisper; your lips just barely brush against his skin as you press a fleeting kiss against the underside of his jawline.

the feeling sends shivers down jeno’s spine, though he maintains his confident facade despite the heat slowly spreading across his cheeks. “i can think of a few ideas,” jeno murmurs before he leans in, catching your lips against his in a kiss.

HAECHAN

you’re being bored to death. the movie that once looked interesting from the poster and synopsis continues to drag on, seemingly refusing to showcase any interesting plot points or interesting characters. you resist the urge to let out yet another sigh as you nuzzle yourself even closer against haechan’s chest.

pressing your ear against his ribcage, you can feel the steady rhythm of his heart beating. your attention falls away from the movie completely - now fully transfixed on haechan. you reach up, trailing your fingers along his jawline. he doesn’t react, letting you run your hand along his features.

a few minutes pass before you let your hand fall back to its resting place against his chest once again. leaning upwards, you begin peppering soft kisses against his neck. your lips trail along his collarbones, smiling to yourself when you feel him stifling a laugh beneath his breath.

“baby,” haechan squirms beneath your touch; soft chuckles escape his lips. his hands ghost against your hips in a lighthearted attempt to hold your body still. “that tickles.”

you pause, shifting slightly to look up at him. haechan doesn’t fail to notice the mischievous glint in your eye as you lean down to press yet another fleeting kiss against his skin. “that’s the point.”

JAEMIN

jaemin feels miserable. his head pounds with an ever-growing headache and his body feels like someone has deliberately shaken his organs around. he almost feels like he’s suffocating between the small mound of blankets you’ve cocooned around his body and whatever is blocking his sinuses.

he watches with tired eyes as you continue to frantically circle around the room, searching for anything else to aid with his sickness. there’s a cup of tea and a newly filled water bottle sitting on his bedside table, a bottle of foul-tasting medication you had all but forced down his throat, and luna curled up on the corner of your bed near his feet to keep him company.

“do you need anything else?” you ask, kneeling down beside him.

“a kiss?” jaemin requests, playfully puckering his lips in your direction.

you brush a hand through his hair, pushing the bangs out of his face. “i can’t get sick, baby.”

jaemin pouts; a dramatic sigh leaving his lips as a form of protest. you stifle a chuckle, softly shaking your head in slight disbelief.

his eyes flutter closed when you lean in before your lips press against the tip of his nose. jaemin’s face scrunches up at the feeling before he opens his eyes once again. “i’ll give you a real kiss when you get better, okay?”

jaemin playfully huffs but nods nonetheless, unable to keep himself from smiling. “okay.”

CHENLE

you noticed something was wrong immediately. there’s a slight frown tugging at the corners of chenle’s lips and the glint in his eyes seems to have dimmed slightly. his movements look more sluggish and tired than usual. the sight makes your heart ache.

“hey,” you say, catching his attention. “what’s wrong?”

“it’s nothing.” chenle shakes his head softly. “i’ve just… been a little insecure lately, i guess.”

furrowing your eyebrows, you bring a hand up to cup his cheek. you brush your thumb against his cheek in a small attempt to comfort him.

“lele.” you reach over, taking chenle’s hand into your own. his surprised gaze meets your own when he feels your lips gently brush against his knuckles. “you’re so smart,” you whisper, gently pushing him back so you can maneuver yourself into his lap. “and kind,” you lean in, pressing a peck against the junction between his neck and shoulder. “and loving,” this time your lips brush against his cheek. “and generous.” chenle’s eyes only flutter closed when you lean in, finally sealing each of your promises with a sweet kiss pressed against his lips.

“i love you,” he murmurs, wrapping his arms around your body. he carefully pulls you even closer until your head rests against the crook of his neck. “i love you so much.”

“i love you too, lele,” you whisper. “you’re my everything.”

JISUNG

jisung feels like a zombie. he’s sure he looks like one too as he tiredly trudges into your apartment. he moves in a daze, barely bothering to kick off his shoes beside the front door before he makes a beeline towards your shared bedroom.

“sung?” you quietly enter the room behind him. jisung simply groans in response - burying his face farther into the pillows. his body lays sprawled out across the sheets like a starfish; his long limbs dangerously near falling off of the edges.

you quietly make your way over to kneel down beside him before gently placing a hand against the back of his neck. you can still feel the remains of sweat clinging to his skin. jisung shifts slightly at the contact, turning to face you. an exhausted flush stains his cheeks.

a content sigh escapes his lips as you reach upwards to gently twist your fingers into his hair. your fingernails gently massaging his scalp makes his eyes flutter closed once again. “long day?”

“mhm,” jisung groans. “the longest. i thought i was gonna die in the practice room.”

you chuckle, brushing a stray strand of hair away from his face. “why don’t i run you a bath?”

“that sounds nice,” he murmurs. you smile, leaning down to press a kiss against his forehead. when you pull away this time, the flush on jisung’s cheeks is from embarrassment. “i love you.”

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star-suh · 4 months

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Video Games

Mark Lee x Male Reader

cw: dom top mark, musk kink, armpit kink, established relationship, angry sex, sex toys, ass stuffing as a punishment, breeding, degradation, rimjob, ass slapping.

an: thank you so much for all the support this year 😭😭 i really appreciate it ♡. happy new year and hope 2024 is full of happiness for you all. *plays after like at 12:00 am so the final chorus fireworks matches with the new year ones 🥳*

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yn was busy playing video games and ignoring his boyfriend mark, something that always pisses him off. “yn i'm getting mad come here and help me. and stop ignoring me” mark shouted on the other side of the room, “i can't i'm playing right now. don't distract me or i'm gonna die”.

that was mark's last straw, how is a video game more important than spending time as a couple?. “hey you stupid ass~” mark stopped watching how yn was laying on the floor wearing just jockstraps leaving his ass out for everyone who passed by to see. mark was mad but the sight in front of him made him rock hard too, a big bulge was forming in his pants so he decided to kill two birds with one stone.

“hey” mark shouted making sure that yn wouldn't hear him because of the headphones with loud music he was wearing, "that's it you little bitch, after this you're not going to want to ignore me anymore”. he discarded his pants and underwear, with his knees on each side of yn he slowly introduced his cock on the tight hole in front of him, how yn didn't feel anything? well one thing mark has always noticed is that when he is focused on something everything around him is as if it did not exist.

when his tip was already inside yn, with one hard slam mark put his cock all in, making yn emit a loud moan and making his legs tremble. “hngh.. mark, what the fuck~ ahh~”; “what the fuck what little bitch, don't you like it when i slam my cock inside your dirty hole hmm?”. “yesh~ marki–” yn couldn't finish his sentence because mark suddenly started to choke him and accelerated his thrusts "you don't have the right to call me like that when you've behaved like a brat all day".

mark now has yn folded in the floor, sucking the other's hole and spitting on it “you're so desperate, clenching your slutty ass on my tongue as if you hadn't just had my cock inside you. such a greedy ass” after he said that he started to slapping it right in the hole, splashing the remains of saliva that were on it and producing dirty wet sounds “fuck those wet sounds are making me so horny” mark added.

mark was having the best day of his life, using yn to pleasure himself, drops of sweat sliding down his body until they finally reach the base of his shaft where they helped to produce that delicious wet sound that he liked. meanwhile yn was licking and sniffing mark's armpits “i love your musk mark.. it smells so manly.. i feel dizzy” he whispered. “then keep sniffing whore, wipe away all the sweat using your tongue”.

just when yn was about to cum mark stopped and went walking towards his room, “damn this motherfucker is trying to edge me” murmured yn closing his eyes, when suddenly he felt a spanking on his thigh, "don't fall asleep, this it's not over yet". yn saw how mark was removing the plastic from something, curiously he lifted his head and saw two spherical objects with the size of a ping pong ball, "sort them online and i think that now is a good time to test them".

first he introduce one and then another, then using his cock to push them deeper “good boy, they're so deep inside you" with an evil smile mark showed yn his phone with an app that has the numbers 1 to 5. the top put his finger right on the 5, turning on the vibrators at max, it made yn's body spasm and shake violently. the vibration plus mark's cock overstimulated him instantly, causing his cock to splurt several ropes of cum, some of which landed on his face and on mark's chin.

yn's hole was clenching so hard that mark was grunting like a beast trying to hold his orgasm but the vibrators that were right above his tip made him cum seconds later, emptying all his balls inside the other.

“shit this is so hot” mark says panting, resting his head on yn's chest, “damn mark.. you destroyed my hole” adds yn. as he said that mark takes out his cock smeared and dripping with his cum, followed by the two vibtator balls that fell to the floor in a little pool of cum, “you look so hot all wrecked by my cock.. that gaping hole is making me so horny.. fuck!” he shouted that last word while stroking his cock that was hardening again "i think they're going in here" mark grabs the vibrators and spits at them and then spits at the hole, watching excited how the spit disappears inside the other's velvety walls “let's go for round two. i'm gonna fuck out that bratty attitude of yours.. and make you my submissive whore”. mark sets the vibrator at the maximum speed, enjoying all the pleasure and already imagining all the loads with which he will fill yn up to the brim.

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averyfromzero · 1 year

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Who’s The Better C*ck?

pairing: male reader x jeno, mark, lucas, jaehyun & johnny

summary: after having kissed all of them, you have to take care of each of their *eggplant emoji*

notes: smut, bl*wjob, a whole lotta c*ck

words: 2,089

part 1: “who’s the better kisser?”

"Want me to help you guys with that?" You asked, gesturing at their bulges.

The guys looked down and saw that their cocks had formed obvious tents on each of their tents.

The guys looked at each other, implicitly seeking any disapproval in any of the others' faces. So as Johnny shrugged, so did everyone else.

You watched as the 5 hot men around you got up on their feet and pulled down their pants, letting their dicks out.

You were about to have an overdose of cock. And you couldn't wait for it.

Following the same line as before, you went to Jeno first. He had only the zipper of his jeans open so just his member and balls were visible. As it was so hard that it was pointing upwards, he pushed it down with his thumb and waited as you approached.

Kneeling in front of him, you wrapped your fingers around his shaft. Jeno had always been known for being hung as his bulge could never be hidden. So it was no surprise when you took it in your hand and saw how massive he was.

Jeno's cock looked to be around 8 inches (20.3cm) long and had a medium girth, with a few veins visible along the shaft.

His skin was pale there but the bulbous head was a pretty pink color, intensified by how hard he was, shining from precum.

A patch of black hair also adorned the base, making him look even hotter. Meanwhile, his medium-sized balls lacked hair.

You stroked him a couple times before wrapping your lips around the head. Weirdly enough, Jeno tasted soft and delightful, matching the visual of his cock. He was literally delicious.

As your mouth watered the more you sucked him, Jeno's cock was soon thoroughly wet with spit and precum. The sound of your mouth on his dick reverberated in the room but you could still hear the faint noise of the other guys' slowly jerking themselves off.

Bobbing your head up and down nonstop, you couldn't get enough of how well Jeno tasted and how well he filled your mouth, its thickness filling you up just right.

You felt the spit smear around your lips as you kept slurping on that cock.

Soon, Jeno bent his head back and started puffing, signaling you that he was close to his climax.

After a few more seconds, Jeno shot his huge load inside your mouth. His cum wasn't very thick and it tasted just as soft as the skin of his cock did. Almost like the lightest of milks.

You swallowed it all as it oozed out of Jeno's cock like it was a pacifier. After being done, you let his member slide out of your mouth and exhaled loudly, expressing your content.

You caught your breath for a couple seconds before moving towards Mark, who was patiently waiting while slowly caressing his cock.

Mark had his hoodie on, looking all kinds of soft, but the lust on his face made him look just as hot.

Still on your knees, you took his cock in your hands and examined it, wanting to taking in every detail of it.

Mark wasn't as long as Jeno, but was still packing a big one. His cock was about 7 inches (17.8cm) long and just as thick as the younger's. While Jeno's looked a bit too big for his body, Mark's cock seemed to fit him perfectly, being just the right size for him, which was something that made Mark look even more attractive.

He was slightly more tan than Jeno and the head was a bit more red than pink. The shaft was mostly smooth and gave Mark a very clean appearance, the perfectly brushed patch of dark hair at the base complimenting him even more. Like Jeno, Mark's balls were smooth.

After fully examining Mark's member, you took him in your mouth, swallowing half of his cock in one go.

Mark's cock had a bit more flavor to it when compared to Jeno's but he still tasted pretty clean and soft altogether. It was an addicting taste, and it made you suck him faster.

You bobbed your head up and down and was soon taking all of his 7 inches in your mouth, coating it thoroughly with your spit while you mixed it with his precum.

While Jeno was quieter, Mark couldn't help but moan as you went down on him. His soft voice coming out of him in arousing puffs of air as he looked at the way your wet lips smoothly slid up and down his cock.

Mark's dick fit your mouth perfectly, even more so than Jeno's.

Soon, Mark's moans became louder and more shaky, so you got ready to swallow down yet another load of cum.

After a few seconds, you felt Mark's cock twitch inside your mouth and his overflowing milk started to fill you up.

Mark's cum was less thick than Jeno's, but he easily oozed out double the amount than the other. Its taste was similar to the younger's but a bit more sour.

Because of how much Mark had cum, some of it leaked through the corners of your mouth and ran down your chin. Still, you managed to swallow most of his semen. It felt great.

You didn't bother cleaning up your face before you moved to the third cock of the night: Lucas'.

The young man had his pants pulled down to the knees and his enlarged member hung low as it was too massive to stand up.

Not wasting any time, you wrapped your hand around Lucas' cock and, for the third time, you examined it.

Lucas' cock was the biggest one so far, longer than Jeno's and thicker than both his and Mark's. It was easily 10 inches (25.4cm) long and it gave Lucas the stereotypical image of a tall slim guy with a horse cock.

His puppy face and expression of a horny teenager just helped in building that image up.

Lucas had darker skin than Mark and the head of his cock took a purple tone rather than a red one. A drop of precum hung from the tip and a messy bush of dark hair at the base finished off the look, with his balls being the biggest ones so far, but still lacking any kind of hair.

You gave his shaft a lick from the bottom until the very tip, where you caught the drop of precum that was about to fall.

With that alone, you could feel Lucas' more salty and sour taste compared to the previous two.

You wrapped your lips around his fat head and managed to take in half his cock. His thickness didn't help so you weren't able to fit as much as you did Mark and Jeno.

Keeping your mouth still, you used your hand to stroke the other half of his cock that couldn't fit inside.

You started moving your head up and down at a slow pace as you kept masturbating him.

Soon, you picked up your pace stroked him faster, making Lucas moan out loud. He was louder than Mark.

With a mouthful of cock, you felt your spit drip from your lips as you kept sucking.

After a while, Lucas dragged out a deeper moan as he let out a big load of cum inside your mouth.

His semen was the thickest one so far and the volume was almost the same as Mark's. His taste was salty but still delicious, so you swallowed it all.

You took a few seconds to rest before you moved on to Jaehyun.

Jaehyun was holding his pants open for you as his cock waited to be sucked on.

Kneeling in front of him, you wrapped your right hand around his hanging shaft and, once again, examined it.

Jaehyun was bigger than Jeno but smaller than Lucas, with a length of 9 inches (22.8cm) and as thick as the first one.

His cock was as pale as Jeno's but more veiny, the bulbous head being painted with a deep salmon pink color and shining with precum.

While Jaehyun was the hairiest overall, his pubes were more modest than Lucas' and they took a brighter hair color than expected, looking almost dark blonde.

His balls hung low and had that same dark blonde hair on them, being hairiest sack of all the boys.

You wrapped your lips around the tip of his cock and slurped on it, sucking on his precum.

Jaehyun tasted salty like Lucas but not as sour, while the skin of his member had a slightly musky scent and flavor. He had the richest taste so far.

You went down on his shaft until you couldn't fit any more of it in your mouth. Like you did with Lucas, you started masturbating what was rest of it, taking the chance to brush your hand on the bushy hair at the base.

The rich taste and smell of Jaehyun made your mouth water even more and soon his cock was all lathered up with your saliva.

Taking a break to breathe, you removed your mouth from his cock and stroked it, feeling a rush of arousal as you saw the string of spit connect the tip of his dick with your lips.

Going back at it, you started sucking him off again, this time picking up the pace.

It took Jaehyun a few minutes until his cock twitched and his thick cum started filling up your mouth.

His milk was as thick as Lucas' but it tasted even better. You just wanted more and more. And Jaehyun kept giving it to you.

His orgasm felt almost eternal until he finally stopped cumming. You managed to swallow most of it but some of it had leaked, dripping down your chin like Mark's cum had just minutes before.

You started feeling full and your jaw was a little tired from all the sucking. But you still had one more cock to go.

Johnny took notice of your state as you approached him. "Don't worry, I'm so horned up I'm not gonna take long to cum."

You nodded and then looked down to take in the size of Johnny's cock.

His dick was as long as Lucas' but it seemed even thicker than his. Somehow, it didn't hang as low as the latter one did.

Johnny's cock was as hard as a rock, pointing directly at your face with a purply bulbous head dripping precum.

His shaft was almost as smooth as Mark's, but a single thick vein that traced its underside from the base to the tip gave it some extra texture.

His pubes weren't as bushy as Lucas' but his hairs were longer and his balls, while not as hairy as Jaehyun's, had some of it too.

Tired of using your hands, you rested them on your knees while you got closer to that thick cock with your mouth open.

You felt as Johnny placed one of his hands on your head and started to buck his hips slowly. You let him do the work this time.

His enlarged member filled your mouth quickly but Johnny didn't force it all the way down your throat, not wanting to hurt you.

He started to quicken his thrusts and grunts starting leaving his mouth.

You looked up and took in the erotic sight before you. Johnny had a lustful expression on his face and strands of his hair kept moving as he thrusted inside your mouth.

You two stayed in that position for a few minutes and, when you thought you were about to chug down another load of cum, Johnny's cock left your mouth.

It took you a couple seconds to register that the oldest of them had decided to cum on your face instead. That thought sent chills down your spine.

You watched as Johnny masturbated his cock frantically for a few seconds before milk started to shoot out of him and landing on your face.

He oozed out enough cum to paint your face with his thick semen. You loved all of it.

When he was done, you licked around your mouth to try and taste some of his liquid. His flavor wasn't as musky as Jaehyun but he tasted just as salty. Delicious.

"Oof," Johnny let out, breathless. "That was...good." He said while buttoning up his pants.

"We should that more often," Jaehyun suggested.

You watched as the other boys nodded.

You smirked, loving that idea.

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bloomingdayswithyou · 2 months

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Howdy! I would like to submit a request with a poly relationship with Mark and Johnny (NCT) along with a FtM reader (can be amab if you’re uncomfortable), just the typical fluff (idol au)

Shared Love

Pairing: Mark x Johnny x m!reader (poly) (could work with FtM too, just he/him pronouns)

Words: 493

Warnings: none! just pure fluff <3

In the cozy confines of their shared apartment, the soft glow of the setting sun cast ethereal hues across the room. NCT's Mark, Johnny, and their bandmate, m/n, were nestled together on the couch, their laughter mingling with the gentle hum of the television.

Mark leaned against Johnny, his body relaxed against his lover's shoulder. Johnny, on the other hand, had his arm protectively around Mark's shoulder. m/n was at the other side, his head resting on Johnny's chest. His fingers traced patterns on Mark's arm, his eyes closed as he listened to the calming rhythm of Johnny's heartbeat.

"I love you guys," Mark whispered softly, his voice like velvet against their skin. Johnny opened his eyes and gazed fondly at his two precious ones. "We love you too, baby," he replied, his voice husky with emotion.

M/n opened his eyes and smiled, his dimples deepening. "You make me the happiest person in the world," he said, his voice as sweet as honey. They fell into a comfortable silence, each lost in their own blissful reverie.

Mark felt an overwhelming sense of contentment wash over him. He had everything he could ever want: the love of his life, the companionship of his best friends, and the unwavering support of his fellow NCT members. He glanced up at Johnny and m/n, their faces illuminated by the soft glow of the setting sun. "I'm so grateful to have you both in my life," he whispered, his voice barely a breath. Johnny nuzzled the top of Mark's head.

"You deserve all the love and happiness in the world," he said, his voice gruff with love. m/n leaned forward and kissed Mark gently on the forehead. "We're so lucky to have you," he murmured, his voice like a soothing lullaby. They spent the rest of the evening cuddled up together, watching movies and sharing secrets until drowsiness crept over them.

One by one, they drifted off to sleep, their hearts filled with an unbreakable bond and an immeasurable love that would forever intertwine their destinies. As the first rays of dawn peeked through the curtains, m/n awoke to the sound of soft snoring beside him. He smiled as he watched Mark and Johnny sleeping peacefully, their bodies curled up together like two halves of a whole.

He knew that whatever challenges life threw their way, they would face them together, as a united front. Their love for each other was an unyielding force that would sustain them through the toughest of times and give them strength to overcome any obstacle. With a newfound sense of purpose, m/n slipped out of bed and went into the kitchen. He wanted to make breakfast for his two beloveds, to show them how much he appreciated their love and support. As he whipped up a fluffy pancake batter, he hummed a cheerful tune, his heart filled with an overwhelming sense of joy and gratitude.

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myscenic · 27 days

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Hii to the anon who requested the mark x male reader smut fic, I'm sorry but ur gonna have to wait for a few more days cuz I keep redoing the fic😭, so it's gonna take some times. But I promise its gonna be out very soon!!!<33

but here's like the preview of it :)

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127luvr · 1 year

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Can i also request a mark x male reader where Mark needs you to be by his side when he writes songs? The situation came to be because of Mark writing a masterpiece with you beside him, now he has to have you by his side at all times. Now, everytime when mark writes a song, he has a stash of food at the ready for m!r and he would try to follow m!r to the bathroom since he was this close on finishing writing his song

Child

Mark Lee x Male Reader

Mark spins the pencil with his fingers, bringing it in between the folds of his knuckles and tapping the end of it in the crevice of his cheekbone. You watch as he scratches words off of his notebook, frustration clear in his actions as the led breaks under pressure for the nth time in five minutes. He’s one of the only members that still writes like this—in a more traditional sense. Whereas others sit with their iPads and their laptops tapping away at keys nonstop.

You sigh, standing up from your position next to Mark so you could stretch—seeking a distraction from the constant tapping of his foot and pen. You make your way over to the kitchen. Arms leaning against the island, enjoying the cool surface on your skin. You fail to notice Mark’s footsteps shadowing yours, his head buried in his notebook when he crashes into you.

“Mark, what is going on?” It’s not a harsh question, more out of concern if anything but you catch Mark’s hesitation. His flinch at the sound of your voice and the way he puts his notebook and pencil down next to you. “Hey, I didn’t mean it like that.”

“I know. It’s just a little stupid so don’t laugh when I tell you.” Mark flips through the pages in his notebook, going back more than halfway when he finally stops at a page—it’s titled Child—in big bold letters where you can tell he pressed down the led of his pencil on. The words are smudged, written across the side of the page and up and down the right way. “I wrote this song when you were next to you. You pulled these lyrics out of me and I was able to release it as a solo project, (Y/n). All of the songs beforehand weren’t good enough because I didn’t have you by my side. You’re my lucky charm—or something. I need you by my side… you know?” Mark looks down at you with big eyes, the lights above you reflecting on his pupils. You don’t know who could make Mark feel silly about this kind of confession. If anything, it was heartwarming. Sweet that he trusts you this much he believes you’re his lucky charm.

“Mark.” He scrunches his face at the sound of his name from your lips, ready to hear the worst. “That is the sweetest thing I’ve ever heard, honestly I don’t deserve you.”

No work of art could compare to the smile that Mark shoots you, teeth on full display when he pulls you by the arm and drags you to his room. The somewhat messy dorm comforting you even further as it was filled with Mark. His clothes thrown over his desk chair and at the end of his bed—cd cases open next to his stereo with five—or maybe ten—pairs of wired headphones tangled up. His smile is now shy—bashful—as he presents you with your favorite snacks.

“You see, the plan was to lure you here as always but I figured you would catch on, right?”

You furrow your eyebrows for a second, holding back a laugh when you point towards him with an accusatory finger, “Mark, have you been doing that Pavlov dog experiment on me?”

“Not on purpose!”

There’s an unspoken agreement as he works. In thirty minute intervals with five—maybe ten—minute breaks in between. It’s a more effective approach as it stops him from following you to the restroom with his pencil still in his hand—which you caught him trying to more than once. You’re seated next to him, playing with loose strands of his hair or scrolling through social media and only showing him posts you deemed funny enough for Mark. Nothing beats days like these.

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vkooksupremacy · 10 months

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Car Crash

Poly NCT Dream x Male Reader

"Okay everyone!" The dance instructer clapped his hands together. The group stood up, playfully pushing each other around to get into position. Jaemin's phone lit up, an incoming call vibrating his phone. He quickly ran to answer it, seeing their boyfriend's name on it. Y/N never called unless emergency.

"Y/N/N?"

"Hi, this isn't Mr L/N. Unfortunately, a truck driver lost control and hit the car. The driver and Mr L/N are both as ncinsxious at the hospital. Mr L/N is currently in surgery."

"W-which hospital?" Jaemin asked quickly, gaining the attention of the other remembers.

"Incheon University Hospital." The caller answered. "He was apparently going back to Hybe."

"Yes. Yeah. His group is under Hybe." Jaemin confirmed. "I'll be there soon."

He left without another word, leaving the Dreamies. They ran after him, only to see a black car pulling out of the driveway and Jaemin in the backseat talking to someone.

"Follow XXXXX." Mark said, pointing to the car Jaemin was in. The driver sped off, following Jaemin's car.

They reached the hospital five minutes later than the car in front. They ran in to see Jaemin at the counter.

"Mr L/N's awake." The nurse informed. "You can see him now."

Jaemin didn't even realize the rest of Dream had followed him. He race down the corridor to Room 2311.

"Y/N!" Jaemin panted, bursting into the room.

"Oh, hi Hyung!" Y/N grinned. His arm was in a cast, a bandage around his torso, and he looked exceptionally worse for wear.

"Are you okay? Does it hurt?" Jaemin babbled, rushing to the bed. The other members still had no clue what was going on, nor had Jaemin that they were behind him.

"Hyung, I think the others followed you." Y/N giggled, and Jaemin turned around.

"How they even got here, I don't know." Jaemin said defiantly. "I guess we have to explain. Look at their faces."

Their boyfriend's were all pale faced and shocked, making Y/N and Jaemin burs tinto laughter.

"He got into a car accident." Jaemin explained, once they'd calm down. A snicker or two would issue from Y/N every three seconds. "And - hush Y/N, Seventeen are on their way."

"Aish, Y/N, don't go out during peak hours. The schedules are epurposely fixed the way they are." Mark scolded. "Next time follow your schedule."

"Yes Hyung."

Masterlist

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lovekaikim · 1 month

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Yandere Supervillain/Antihero Mark (NCT) headcannon! (Male Reader)

Synopsis: They say be gay, do crimes. Well I say "Be Gay, go insane"! Get it?

SFW

As a former hero, Mark had a lot of assets in his line of work, meaning he could manipulate anyone he wished to get what he wanted. And that was you.

You were just a simple journalist, what did he want from you? His love and support is what he wanted. And he could force you if he wanted to.

But, he didn't need to.

You vowed your loyalty to Mark the day you first met him, and would promise yourself that you'd protect him no matter what.

You had finished work at around 2pm, and you went to your apartment. You knew that he would be coming around to your place soon, so you made sure the place was spick and span. Tidying anything that Mark could call "Imperfect".

Soon enough, Mark came over. You got ready, as you knew he meant business.

"So, where's my journalist? I did tell you to write an article about me, or your brother would die a horrible death by my hand!" Mark laughed. You laughed to yourself - you hated your family, you wouldn't really care if any of them were killed by his hand.

"Here's some of the stuff I was working on," you said, timidly. What you didn't know was that you accidentally gave him your diary about him! Not just the notes!

You found out too late.

He saw the notes, and gave a smile. "Excellent. Now, I didn't know you were this devoted to me." He scoffed.

"Of course, anything for you." You bowed your head down.

"Oh, not about the notes, about this." Mark opened your diary. Shit.

"...I can explain."

"No need, I already got the info I need." You knew that you were screwed. Mark didn't really feel things like love and shit. You awaited your imminent death, but...

"I like you too, you know. No, I love you. I'd kill for you. I'd paint the town red for you. So, yeah. I love you to bits."

You couldn't help but stutter as you tried to understand the situation, and eventually, you gave a weak smile.

"I...I love you too, Mark."

NSFW

Oh dear! You'd need a lot of ice packs because this guy does not hold back!

His lips are an aphrodisiac, with is ironically, one of his powers. You wouldn't be able to resist him, heck, you didn't want to resist. It could drive you insane.

He also has fangs had a very potent venom. Nothing fatal, but it would make his victims very woozy and dizzy.

Mark also has tentacles, which could thrust into you in anyway he wish. And, to add to the pleasure, his dick was also a tentacle, which made pounding into your ass a lot easier.

But don't get it twisted. He's not a sweetheart in bed most of the time. He uses his dark powers to lacerate you (with your consent, of course), and carve his name in your skin. You would do the same, but you'd still be under his venomous daze.

The aftercare...its sweet and cuddly. And delicious. His kisses are sweet and soft, always making sure that you were comforted in his muscular arms. Despite his normally psychopathic nature, he'd never take it out on you. If he did, he would immediately apologise.

"You did so well for me...love you..."

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marksbear · 11 months

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I was reading your multi-fandom x male reader post and I was wondering if you might possibly continue this part. Only if you’re comfortable doing so

If you are I was thinking we (the readers) are spotting you so if you fall we would be there to catch you. (I haven’t been in physical therapy ever since I was 7 years old so I might be getting some things wrong)

Don’t worry I’m completely comfortable writing this with no problem! I hope you and the other people reading this enjoys it

MARK “AUTHOR” X MALE READER

Y/n and Mark sat on the couch watching the muppets on repeat. Y/n stared boring his eyes into the tv as his eyes start to slowly blink.

But for Mark he showed the complete opposite of being bored. He stared at the tv with a glimmer in his eyes paying attention to everything that was going on.

“Mark… Please can we watch something else?” Y/n groans out laying his head onto his boyfriend shoulder.

“No not yet.” Mark answers not even turning his eyes away from the screen.

Y/n breathes out a exaggerated sigh sinking back down in the couch as his boyfriend just chuckles.

"Parem de agir assim." Mark teases nudging Y/n with his shoulder.

Parem de agir assim = stop acting like that.

Y/n just let out another groan causing Mark to laugh again.

The two continued to watching the movie once in a while messing with the other, but had a truce later on.

Suddenly a loud bark echoes from the other room. Both Mark and Y/n look over the couch looking inside the room where the bark came from.

“I think it was fancy who barked. Stay here I’ll check it out.” Mark says looking to his side giving his boyfriend a quick peck on the forehead before pushing himself off the couch.

Only taking two steps forward Mark knees buckles causing him to lose his balance and begins to fall as a loud wince fall from Marks mouth.

In a instant before Mark could fall Y/n quickly reaches out holding Mark by his hips keeping him up. Y/n quickly gets off the couch holding him up right.

“Where’s your crouches?” Y/n questions as Mark wraps his arm around Y/n shoulders holding him trying to relax and catch his balance.

Mark just ignores him and leaves a tiny kiss on his head. "Obrigada amor" Mark thanks with a smile.

Obrigada amor = thank you love.

“Mark you gotta stop walking around without your crutches.” Y/n says moving one arm to Marks holding it around him and uses the other one to hold him by the hip.

“What’s the point if your always there to catch me and help me walk.” Mark jokes causing Y/n to roll his eyes and let out a tiny laugh.

“Cmon let’s go check on our dogs.” Mark says giving his boyfriend one last kiss on the cheek.

Y/n mumbles under his breath before walking carefully to the room where the dogs are. “And after that I’m giving you your crutches.”

TIMESKIP

Ever since that day Y/n started to regularly spot and help Mark. Mark only teases Y/n for his carefulness and protective actions.

“Your like my own personal knight ready to come save me.” Mark teases as Y/n moves his hands out ready to catch Mark if he falls or his legs give out.

“Anytime I’m not looking you fall down hard onto the floor!” Y/n playfully argues back.

As if Y/n could predict the future Mark’s left leg buckles in causing both of his legs to give out. Y/n immediately catches Mark pulling him into his side holding him tight.

Mark and Y/n stare at each other for a while before bursting out laughing. The two leaned and held onto each other as they laughed uncontrollably.

After finally they both stop and catch their breath Mark leans his forehead against Y/n’s resting it against each other.

“How long do you think my legs would be able to dance again? I miss slow dancing with you amor…” Y/n questions as Y/n shrugs.

“The doctors doesn’t want you having to force your legs to walk without your crutches so not until a while.” Y/n answers watching a smirk grow on Mark’s lips.

“But who cares what they say! They also don’t want me to have sex but here we are.” Mark says with a teasing smile.

“Shut up!”

“Let’s at least try to dance. Plus you always save me in a tick of time from my fall.” Mark says.

THE END

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jiyeonnnn · 2 years

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TEMPESTUOUS, l. mark ♡︎

♡︎ pairing | mark lee x male reader

♡︎ genre | smut

♡︎ warnings | dom top mark, sub bottom male reader, rough sex, dirty talk, degradation, fn.gering, facefcking, riding, slapping, creampie, passing out (reader)

♡︎ summary | plotless s m u t

Too caught up with the sexual tension, Mark pushed you roughly down to the bed, not showing any care about how rough he was being at the moment. Your eyes shone with lust and arousal as you helplessly submitted to the Canadian's dominance, clearly not minding the roughness he was giving.

With infernal eyes, you gazed over him as you watched him aggressively take off all of the articles of clothing covering his body. You stripped a fervor lick upon your lips at the sight of his ardent body, his abdomen covered in sweat and his cock that stood up proud and leaking. Mark instantaneously bent down before pressing his lips against yours, he lapped your lips before entering your mouth with his tongue as he dances it with your tongue almost right away.

Through the avid kiss, Mark ripped off all your clothes in a covetous manner, his hands sensually roaming around your body which caused you to moan in the kiss.

"I will fucking destroy your little hole until you cry, baby boy~" he preened to himself before trail-kissing down to your neck, leaving an evidence of visible hickeys on your skin. Mark then proceeded to travel his kisses down to your abdomen, to which he littered more marks and bruises with his lips.

"Everyone must know that you're mine."

Mark sadistically bit your skin before spreading your legs ardently, the glutton in his body soaring up in the sky at the sight in front of him. Your cock is leaking so much precum, sticky discharge smearing your bulbous tip as it twitches uncontrollably — whereas your hole was clenching desperately over nothing. The Canadian ghosted 2 fingers on your hole as he watched you tighten it around empty air, "You look so fucking dirty for me. Look at you leaking and clenching over nothing like a little slut~ I haven't even done anything, boy," Mark snarked before slapping your thighs which made you moan loudly.

"What are you, hm?" He questioned vaguely as he slapped your thighs once again, playing with the sensitive rim of your hole while waiting for an answer. A whine came out of your mouth as your response, desperately moving and rutting yourself to get his fingers enter you, only for you to get slapped once again, "I asked you a question, didn't I? What are you, my boy?"

"I'M MARK'S BITCH BOY!" you wailed loudly, making Mark smirk in pride. "Good boy~," he spoke before pushing 3 of his fingers inside you. Your mouth hung agape as you felt yourself getting stretched to the fullest while pleasure took over your body. Adjusting to the feeling was a hard task for you right now due to the overwhelming pleasure and it didn't help that Mark wrapped his other hand around your hard shaft before jerking it off.

Your eyes rolled back, and back arched perfectly in delirium as you felt yourself release so much cum on Mark's fingers. The Canadian chuckled, "I'm only starting yet you're cumming already? Tsk. Tsk. I'm not happy, slut," he remarked before moving his fingers ferally. Sobs and hiccups filled the room as you felt the overstimulation run over your body — it made a magnificent bliss build up inside your body while you continued to cry from the overwhelming feeling.

It didn't also take any effort for Mark to get you into an overdrive of repeating orgasms. He watched you moan and whine loudly climax after climax. Strings and puddles of cum were visible on Mark's fingers and on your abdomen, causing him to sadistically chuckle upon seeing your messy state right now.Mark scraped up all the cum on your stomach and your dick using his fingers before feeding it to you. "Clean your own cum, bitch boy. Fucking messy slut."

You sucked on his fingers eagerly, hungered tongue swirling around his digits to taste and took all of your load inside your mouth before swallowing it. Mark grinned in delight before forcefully pulling you up and grabbing your face by the jaw as he spits on your mouth.

"That's a good boy~ Does my boy want a reward from me, hm?" he inquired, tightening his grip on your jaw as you nodded frantically. Mark seated himself leaning against the headboard before holding his cock up. "Suck my cock as a reward, baby boy," he ordered, and on cue, you instantly started to lick his shaft, but it was too slow for his liking. Mark grew agitated from your sluggish movements caused by you recovering from the overstimulation earlier. The rapper grabbed your hair tightly before slamming your head down on his cock, shoving his humongous member deep down your throat that had sent you gagging. He used your mouth and throat like a fleshlight roughly, his girthy cock hitting the back of your throat as you gag uncontrollably.

Mark threw his head back in pleasure as the vibrations from the gags sent his head into overdrive. Grunts and curses escaped his luscious lips, dick twitching in complete arousal, hands gripping your hair tightly — it was a complete heaven for him to say the least.

"You're such a fucking good boy, aren't you?" Mark praised as he looked at your figure — your mouth smeared in a lot of drool that covered his length, glossy eyes and needy face — he couldn't help but quicken up his pace even more. Wanting to stimulate him more, you fondled Mark's balls while swirling your tongue around his veiny cock, which had Mark moaning loudly.

As close as he was, Mark pulled your face away from his cock, which earned a confused look from you, but before you could even open your mouth to speak, Mark has already aligned his cock on the entrance of your hole, "I will only be cumming inside your pretty hole, baby boy~"

Impatiently, Mark slammed you down on his cock, the sudden stretch of your hole has sent you squealing and moaning loudly. The resonant sounds coming out of your mouth was like music to Mark's ears, and it's sending his ego soaring up the sky. He held onto your waist tightly as he continued bouncing you on his fat cock, preening proudly to himself like a fool as he felt the addicting tight feeling of your walls around his throbbing cock. You could feel his intense gaze upon your blissed body, blistering glare that could burn your skin as he continued on making you ride him.

"Fuck, my boy~ you look so handsome like this. Such a little bitch for his daddy, hm?" Mark said before taking his hands to roam around your body that made its way to your nipples as it fondled them. "I'm daddy's little bitch~" you managed to babble despite the arduous stimulation.

"You feel so good around daddy's cock, baby! fuck! look at you take me so well. what a good boy you are~" praised Mark, his hips starting to brutally thrust upwards. You whimpered at the sudden aggression, but nonetheless, you were liking every single bit of it right now. Your bounces met with his thrusts, as skin slapping became so evident inside the room. Slurry moans coming out from both of your mouths caused by the ablazing elation running through the nerves of your bodies. Mark leaned to place his face on the crook of your neck while he thrusts upwards before leaning more towards your ear as he nibbled it, "I will fuck you dumb and drooling baby~ until my cum drips out from your naughty hole, you hear me, slut?" He questioned to which you responded with an incoherent moan, making him chuckle at the mess he's created you.

"Only I get to cum inside you, hm? Not Jeno, not Jaemin nor anyone else, got that?!" Mark inquired once again, slapping your ass as he expressed his jealousy over Jeno and Jaemin being overly close to you — a reminder for you to never make him mad nor jealous anytime, a slap that reminds you of who you belong to.

Your mind is having a hard time keeping up with everything right now. The dirty words from Mark and the feeling of every inch of Mark's veiny cock going inside you were enough to make your head go haywire, and it didn't help that he was continuously abusing and hitting your prostate simultaneously — but you want more.

"MORE, MORE, MORE! PLEASE! MARK!" you cried out, almost sounding like a chant of pitiful beseeches. Listening to your pleas, Mark bit your neck as he started ramming your ass at an animalistic pace.

"You want more, baby boy? You'll have it then."

Loud moans and screams came out of you, your eyes crossing and back arching perfectly as drools flowed out of your mouth. A blistered churn was starting to form inside your stomach, your hole clenching and unclenching disorderly as Mark proceeded on to abuse your sweet spot, and after one last thrust, an ear-piercing squeal was heard from you as you released puddles of cum on your stomach again.

Mark could also feel his peak incoming, thrusts faltering as his hips hit harder against yours, and before you all could catch up on what was incoming, Mark started to spill his cum inside you, throwing his head back in delirium of pleasure.

As he pulled out to start cleaning you up, his dominant demeanor immediately changed after seeing you fall asleep due to exhaustion. He placed a kiss on your stomach before preparing his aftercare, even when you're asleep.

"You did so well for me, love. Let me take care of you now."

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kevcanwait · 2 years

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Markimoo <3 drabble

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“Who called me Papa?”

“Who the hell tried to call me Papa?”

Dylan laughs at how serious Mark was and walks over to him to see what he was talking to.

“It’s ‘daddy’ and you’ll get it right.”

Dylan looked at him amused and moved to be in his line of sight with his eyebrows raised.

“You heard me, bitch.” He said to the taller male, trying to act like what he said.

Dylan gave him a sharp, almost lustful look but he just relaxed his eyes and the rest of his face, trying to break him on camera.

“You wanna say that again, pet?” He let his accent out, being from the south, and dropped his tone. Mark didn’t budge but inside he was dying so much he almost let out a whine.

“Y-You’re a bitch.” He repeated bravely and Dylan sucked in a breath with a smile and got closer to his face.

“Look who’s talking, slut.” His smirk, the degradation, the accent, and low tone in a whisper broke Mark as he looked up at Dylan and gulped.

His breathing got heavy and fast as Dylan pulled away with another smirk and a kiss to his temple and left the room, loosing his accent as his normal, “cute but handsome” voice came back. “Have fun filming!” He exclaimed with a smile as he shut the door.

Mark still stared where Dylan’s head would’ve been and he inhaled shakily and turned back to his game. “Um…we should edit that out.” He whispered to himself.

It was never removed and the truth about Mark’s Fan’s OTP dynamic was left in the video.

Some fan art may have been altered in order to fit reality.

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Im falling asleep while reviewing spelling and placement of words, spent a couple seconds trying to write this stupid thing out.

hehe I uh think i’m going to bed. I dozed off again. goodbye

#bleh #random #my brain is weird #markimoo #markiplier #mark x male reader #markiplier is daddy?#LOOK! SOMETHING OTHER THAN STRAYKIDS #I ACTUALLY HAVE SOMETHING FINISHED #THAT I CAN POST!! ;-; ;-; XD

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averyfromzero · 1 year

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Who’s The Better Kisser?

pairing: male reader x jeno, mark, lucas, jaehyun & johnny

summary: while at a party in nct’s dorm, you’re given the task to decide which of the members kisses the best.

notes: making out, suggestive

words: 967

disclaimer: this might not be very well written as i did it in just a few minutes right after waking up, so think of it more as a drabble than an actual full well written piece

part 2: “who’s the better c*ck?”

It was a Saturday night and you were at a party at NCT 127's dorm. Everyone in the group had been invited, including the Dreamies and WayV.

By midnight, all guests had gone home already except you and most of the members had become too tired to stay, going back to their dorms and rooms to sleep.

Johnny, Jaehyun, Lucas, Mark and Jeno were the only ones still up. A bit tired of standing up, you all had formed a circle on the floor.

You guys talked about everything until, at some point, the topic of who's the better kisser came up. The guys started bickering over who was the best kisser among them when Johnny had an incredible idea.

"How about y/n decides who's the better kisser?” Johnny says, smirking.

Everyone paused to look at you. Taken aback, you stutter, "o-okay..."

You then crawl over to Jeno's lap and sit comfortably on him, putting your hand on his shoulder and leaning in to kiss him. The kiss is hot and Jeno has a firm grip on your waist, pulling you closer. Jeno's mouth is wet and warm and his tongue feels sexy inside your mouth. He knows what he's doing and you eventually get a boner. But you have to kiss everyone else still. So after a couple minutes making out, you two part your lips as you look at the string of saliva connecting your mouths.

Mark is next and you crawl and sit on his lap too. He places both his hands on your hips and leans in, catching your lips with his. His lips are soft and moist, and you two kiss with only your lips for a few moments, taking in the softness and warmth of his lips. He then presses his tongue against your lips and you give him passage. You feel as his warm wet tongue dominates then inside of your mouth. You two make out for a few minutes when Johnny makes a sound, signaling for you to stop and move on. As you break the kiss you feel empty, Mark's lips are very comforting and soft, they fit perfectly against yours.

Crawling over to Lucas, you notice that he looks like a drunk and excited puppy, arms open waiting for you to sit on his lap. As you do, you place your butt on his crotch and immediately feels his hard cock under his pants. It takes you by surprise but you smirk at him, liking that you got him excited just by watching you kiss the others. You place your hand on the back of his head as his huge hands hold you by your hips. You lean in and feel his soft plump lips against yours. Lucas is like a horny teenager and his kiss is messy, which makes it all even hotter. His big lips opening and closing around yours, enveloping you in his wetness. His tongue licking over your lips and entering your mouth to explore frenetically. Lucas was chaotic in every way possible. Which very much suited him and it was very hot. You broke the kiss after a while to catch your breath and you could feel the surroundings of your lips wet from Lucas' large lips and tongue. It was so hot.

Leaving Lucas` lap, you crawled over to Jaehyun, who was patiently waiting with a cup of beer on his hand. He chugged the last bit that was in his cup and waited as you positioned yourself on his lap. Jaehyun felt more experienced and mature, he placed one of his hands on your hip and the other on the back of your head. He took the lead and pulled you in by the neck, catching your lips on his. You tasted the beer on his lips as you two started to make out intensely. Jaehyun's firm grip on your waist and neck made you feel things, his lips and tongue moving like he was professional at this. You noticed as you felt yourself getting extra aroused inside your pants, precum oozing out of your member and into the fabric of your underwear. The kiss lasted for a couple minutes before you ran out of breath. As you two parted your lips, you noticed how once again you had a string of spit connecting the both of you. It was a very exciting sight to see, Jaehyun's lips red and wet from kissing and spit connecting his mouth to yours.

Last but not least, you proceeded to crawl over to Johnny's lap. His thick thighs welcomed you and you felt comfortable on him. His long strong arms pulled you closer by your waist and you sat on top of his hard cock. No time to lose, Johnny immediately leaned in and kissed you, instantly entering his tongue in your mouth and starting a hot makeout session. Johnny was firm and experienced like Jaehyun, but had a hint of desperation like Lucas. His mouth dominated yours as you felt his tongue around yours and his lips opening and closing over yours. It was hot. You two made out for a couple minutes until both of you had to stop and take a breath.

Finally, you had kissed all of them. You crawled over to the spot you were previously sitting on and looked around, everyone had their lips red and moist and all of them had noticeable erections under their pants.

"Want me to help you guys with that?" You asked, gesturing at their bulges.

The guys looked down and saw that their cocks had formed obvious tents on each of their pants.

Everyone had seemingly forgotten that you had to decide which one of them was the better kisser. But, oh well, the night was about to get even better.

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queenie-the-court-jester · 1 month

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yandere bunny hybrid x reader

A/n: the Intro was rushed because I got too excited to write the smut. Not proofread 🌺

Tw: noncon turns to dubcon, androgynous breeding kink, little dirty talk, he's a horny bastard. Mommy kink but it can be applied to any gender. Slapping body parts, he has a minor lactation kink. Mdni please!

★you met the little furball while you were out on a evening walk. It was the middle of winter and being cooped up inside the house all day was starting to get a little claustrophobic

★you didn't notice him at first since he blended in with the snow. Stopping mid-walk when you heard a weak little whine coming from behind you. Slowly turning around, you saw a pair of red eyes staring at you from beneath the snow

★approaching them slowly, you could finally see him more clearly. Milky white skin turning a light blue due to hypothermia. He didn't have the strength to run when you picked him up. Patting his head, you headed back home.

★giving him a warm bath and setting him next to the fireplace, you slowly nursed him back to health. He was very reluctant at first, but your touch was too comforting to pull away from. He hasn't felt this safe since he was just a baby bun! He stayed with you nearly the entire winter

★midway he starts to get himself familiar with your home, peeking under furniture and into rooms, he seemed to understand you when you'd ask him questions in English

"what's your name little fella?"

"cotton.."

★eventually you had to let him go back into the wild, just a month before spring arrived. He was reluctant but with enough convincing he finally left. Looking back at you from the forest edge, watching you wave goodbye with that beautiful smile he loves

❣️cotton who goes into heat early because he can't stop thinking of you. Burrying himself in his burrow, humping the air. Nothing is as soft as you and your bed. Nothing can make him feel as safe as your touch does

❣️he shoos any females who wish to mate away. Claiming he already has a mate. Oh he wished you'd come into the forest looking for him, to take care of him again as he fills your tight little hole up with his cum

❣️he spends most of his time shamelessly masturbating to the thought of you. His entire heat cycle has been on loop since he left, so finally gathering the balls he heads back to your cottage. Watching you from a distance, lazily stroking his already sensitive cock.

★just minding your business, you don't notice the certain bunny hybrid approaching slowly. You don't have much time to react before a familiar mop of white hair tackles you to the ground. Desperately humping your clothed sex as he whines and grunts.

"cotton!? What the hell are you doing!?"

"hah- nhg need.. mate.. pretty mate.. need to breed! Ohh!"

★you tried pushing him off, but when did he get so strong!? Pining your arms down and ripping your clothes off, wasting no time in lapping at your genitals. Eating you out like a starved man, sucking and nipping your inner thighs until he's sure you're nice and lubed up

★he carefully pressed the tip in, but he doesn't last long as he slowly sinks deeper into your gummy walls. Letting go of your arms and roughly grabbing your hips, which were sure to bruise later, brutally fucking your brains out. Slapping your chest and privates as he grinds his cock deeper

★he keeps going even after he's ripped multiple orgasms out of you. The pleasure slowly chipping off your resistance. Leaving you a blubbering moaning mess under the bunny. A pool of his cum under where your sexes kept meeting.

★it doesn't matter what gender you are, he's determined to breed you until you're swelling with his children. He couldn't wait to suck and bite your chest once it was swollen with milk!

"gonna be so pretty- mph! So pretty, all swollen 'n fat with my babies.. gonna be a good mate, right? G-gonna give me lots of 'em right? Oh ohhh! Cumming again! 'Yer squeezing all my cum out! Mommy!!"

★let's just say that you should get use to your new roommate husband, because now there's no way of getting rid of him. Ever.

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myscenic · 23 days

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Pairing: bf!mark lee x male!reader

Genre: smut, fluff at the end

Warnings: swearing, jealous sex, unprotected sex (always wear a condom b4 u do it!!), breeding, degradation, pet names, big dick mark, dom!mark, dumbification, size kink, nipple play, orgasm denial, edging, overstimulation, dacryphilia, possessive sex (i think), rough sex to fluffy sex idk, very messy💀

Word Count: 3.9k+

Synopsis: one day, y/n, mark and their friends hanged out with each other, but mark kept seeing y/n staring at his friend, making him jealous, so he taught y/n a lesson when they went home.

✎ Note: i think i went too far for this one?😭 and pls lmk if i made any mistakes in the fic :)

one sunny afternoon, a group of friends - jaemin, renjun, haechan, mark and y/n decided to embrace the warm weather and head to a nearby beach for a day of relaxation and fun. as they set foot on the sandy shore, laughter and excitement echoed through the air.

as the group settled down, their bodies basking in the sun's rays, a wave of warmth washed over y/n. his gaze wandered, drawn to the laughter and joy shared among their friends. but it was jaemin, with his radiant smile and his body, who captured y/n's attention.

jaemin had an irresistible charm, his presence exuding confidence and handsomeness. y/n's eyes traced the contour of Jaemin's muscular arms as he effortlessly engaged in conversations and playful banter. there was an undeniable allure to his physicality that stirred something within y/n. he knew he had a boyfriend, but still, he couldn't take his eyes off of him.

mark, observant as always, noticed the shift in y/n's energy. an undercurrent of jealousy washed over him, igniting his possessiveness. he felt a mix of anger and excitement flood his veins.

throughout the day, y/n and jaemin's interactions danced on the edge of innocence and flirtatiousness. their touches were subtler, their gazes lingering a moment longer than necessary. it was a game of tantalizing temptation that sent mark's jealousy into overdrive.

mark struggled to maintain his composure, his jaw clenched, and his hands tightly gripping the sand beneath him. he couldn't bear the sight of y/n’s gaze drifting towards jaemin, their laughter shared becoming increasingly intimate. rage and desire dueled within him, an explosive mixture that threatened to consume him.

he couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy as he watched y/n's eyes light up at the sight of jaemin's muscular arms. he couldn't blame him, jaemin was objectively attractive, but the way he was looking at him made mark's blood boil.

when the day had run its course, as the sun began its descent towards the horizon, y/n found himself questioning mark's decision to accompany him on his path home.

"babe, why are you going the same way as me?" y/n asked as they walked together, the rest of their friends having already gone their separate ways. "you didn't tell me that you were going to stay with me tonight."

mark gritted his teeth, trying to keep his anger in check. “i thought i'd walk you home," he said through clenched teeth. "and we need to talk about the way you were looking and being so touchy with jaemin earlier."

y/n's eyes widened in surprise. "i-i don't know what you're talking about," he stammered.

mark stepped closer to him, his voice low and dangerous. "don't lie to me," he growled, his breath hot on his ear. "i saw the way you were staring at jaemin, the way you touched him, like you’re begging him to fuck you. you're mine, y/n. you belong to me."

y/n shivered at mark's words, his heart racing in his chest. he knew he shouldn't find his possessiveness attractive, but he couldn't help the way his body reacted to him.

mark's hand reached down to grab his ass, giving it a firm squeeze. "you have no idea what you're gonna experience when we get back to your house," he whispered, his lips brushing against his ear.

mark's dominant nature took over as soon as they stepped foot inside y/n's house. without wasting a moment, he grabbed y/n by the arm, took him to the bedroom and forcefully threw him onto the bed. y/n's body bounced against the soft mattress, his heart pounding knowing what's coming for him.

mark, towering above y/n, his eyes filled with a dark intensity, let out a low growl. "you think you can give your attention to someone else, huh?" he sneered, his voice dripping with disdain. "well, let me show you who you really belong to."

“i-i'm sorry, it wasn't on purpose!” y/n said shakily.

“shut up.”

y/n's breath hitched, his body trembling as mark's words sent a jolt of excitement through him. mark's dominant presence was both intoxicating and terrifying, a combination that made y/n somehow feel horny.

mark wasted no time in shedding his clothes, his muscular physique on full display. his large, throbbing dick stood proudly, ready to claim what was rightfully his. y/n's eyes widened at the sight, he felt excited but nervous at the same time as he saw the huge length his boyfriend had.

“is this what you wanted?”

with a smirk, mark approached the bed, crawling over y/n's body. his hands roughly gripped y/n’'s wrists, pinning them above his head, as he leaned down and captured y/n's lips in a possessive kiss. y/n's mouth was claimed, his protests silenced as mark's tongue explored every inch, asserting his dominance.

"mm~" y/n moaned, his body arching against mark's touch, "mark... please..."

mark pulled back, a wicked glint in his eyes. "please what?" he taunted.

y/n's cheeks flushed with embarrassment, but the overwhelming need for mark's touch compelled him to comply. "please... fuck me," he whimpered, his voice filled with desperation. "i need you inside me..."

“louder,” mark commanded.

“b-but-”

“hm?”

y/n sighed then proceeded to say it louder, “please fuck me, i need you inside me. please!”

mark's lips curled into a satisfied smirk. "that's what i like to hear," he growled, his voice dripping with dominance. "but remember, you're fucking mine. no one gets to fuck you like i do. safe word is blue."

y/n's mind was a whirlwind of conflicting emotions, but mark's touch and words ignited a fire deep within him. as mark's hand trailed down y/n's body, his fingers teasingly brushing against y/n's exposed skin, y/n couldn't deny the growing ache between his legs.

mark's dominant grip tightened on y/n's wrists as he positioned himself at y/n's entrance. with a forceful thrust, mark claimed what was his, burying himself deep inside y/n's tight, eager hole. y/n’s breath caught in his throat, a mixture of pain and pleasure coursing through him.

"fuckk!" y/n cried out, his voice filled with a mix of pleasure and surrender. "this feels so good~"

mark's thrusts were relentless, his hips pounding against y/n's ass, claiming him over and over again. y/n's moans filled the room, a symphony of pleasure and surrender. the bed creaked beneath them, a testament to the intensity of their connection.

"such a slut," mark hissed in y/n's ear, his voice filled with sadistic pleasure. "you love being fucked like this, don't you? tell me how much you want it."

y/n's dick twitched as he heard mark's words, he couldn't help but find his words sexy. "i-i'm your slut, mark," he moaned, his voice filled with submission. "i need your dick... please don’t stop."

as their bodies moved in sync, the room filled with the sounds of their flesh slapping together, mingling with y/n's moans and mark's grunts. the air was thick with the scent of sweat and hotness.

y/n's body trembled beneath mark's relentless thrusts, it was faster than in the beginning. as their bodies moved together, y/n's moans filled the room, a symphony of ecstasy and longing.

"f-fuck-," y/n gasped, his voice strained with a hint of desperation. "slow down... it's too much..."

mark's eyes narrowed, a smirk playing on his lips. "sluts like you don't get to talk," he sneered, his voice laced with dominance. "shut up and take what i give you."

y/n's plea fell on deaf ears as mark's hips accelerated, his pace becoming more punishing. the forceful thrusts sent waves of intense pleasure mixed with a slight twinge of pain through y/n's body.

the stimulation made it difficult for y/n to form words. each thrust hit his prostate perfectly. his mind was consumed by the sensations, his mouth unable to vocalize any protests. drool escaped from the corners of y/n's mouth, a symbol of his complete surrender to mark's relentless fucking.

mark's eyes gleamed with sadistic pleasure as he gazed down at y/n, his grip on y/n’s waist tightening. "can't even form words, huh?" he taunted. "you're such a fucking slut. just a mindless, needy hole for me to use."

y/n's body convulsed with pleasure, his mind clouded by the intensity of the moment. mark's words cut through y/n's haze, further fueling the mix of humiliation and arousal that coursed through him. he was both mesmerized and surprised how the sweet boyfriend turned into a sexy and dominant one.

unable to articulate his thoughts, y/n’s moans grew louder and more desperate, his body arching to meet mark's punishing thrusts. each deep, forceful thrust made y/n felt so painful yet good at the same time.

y/n's body quivered as he came from the thrusts, his orgasm crashing through him like a tidal wave. his walls clenched tightly around mark's throbbing dick, milking him for every drop of cum. y/n's moans filled the room, a mixture of neediness and relief.

“shit, you're so tight.” mark groaned.

his eyes narrowed, a smirk spreading across his face as he felt y/n's release. "already? pathetic," he sneered, his voice dripping with contempt. "each time we had sex you’d always hold longer," he continued, “but i don't blame you, i know my dick is too big for you to handle, but i don't give a fuck tonight.”

y/n's face flushed with a mixture of embarrassment and shyness, his body still trembling from the intensity of his orgasm. the harsh words from mark pierced through him, fueling a twisted arousal within him.

y/n and mark had set for a couple of times before, but mark had never gone this rough on him. mark always took it slow and nice. but this time, he could sense that mark was really angry, but there was a part of him that secretly enjoyed being put in his place.

mark's thrusts became more forceful, his dominance overpowering y/n's senses. Each thrust was a reminder of his angryness, "i could fuck you all day," Mark growled, his voice laced with dominance. "if you weren't being a brat today, i would've fucked you the way we always did."

little did he know, y/n was secretly enjoying this side of mark, the dominating, sexy beast.

mark's grip kept tightening on y/n's hips, his tempo increasing with every thrust, making y/n cum again. "i'm not done with you yet," he hissed, his voice heavy with superiority. "i'm going to fuck you until you're completely dumb. you'll beg me to stop, but i won't. you're mine to use.”

y/n's blushed at the harsh words, but he thought mark was sexy while he was saying them. he was trapped in a cycle of pleasure and degradation, unable to deny the satisfaction that mark brought him.

y/n's body quivered under mark's touch, a mix of pleasure and a secret thrill coursing through his veins. this side of mark, the forceful and commanding side, was new to y/n. he regretted that he didn't discover it earlier.

as mark's lips crashed onto y/n's, a surge of neediness and longing consumed him. the taste of his own tears mixed with mark's saliva, creating a heady concoction that both excited y/n. his body responded eagerly, aching for more of mark's touch, more of his control, grinding constantly.

y/n's resistance wavered as the intensity of the situation escalated. the raw power radiating from mark overwhelmed his senses, leaving him craving more. it was a dangerous dance of pleasure and pain, a dance that y/n was secretly enjoying.

mark's tongue teased and explored, igniting a fire within y/n that he had never experienced before. each touch, each lick, only served to deepen the connection between them. y/n's moans mingled with the taste of their passionate kiss, a symphony of desire that echoed through the room.

and then, mark's hands found their destination, his fingertips grazing over y/n's hardened nipples.

mark's smirk widened as he flicked y/n's sensitive nipples with his fingers, relishing in the power he held over y/n. he had always knew that y/n’s nipples were sensitive so he didn't tease him during their sex. but this time, he didn't care, he let his possessiveness get over him (it was a good idea). a gasp escaped y/n's lips, quickly followed by a loud, uninhibited moan that echoed through the room.

“no n-not there fuckkk!" y/n cried out, unable to contain the overwhelming pleasure that surged through his body. the defiance and surrender collided within y/n, driving him insane.

“you know i-i'm sensitive there!” y/n protested.

“so?”

mark's eyes gleamed with triumph as he continued to toy with y/n's nipples, teasing and tormenting them with each flicker of his fingers. y/n's moans grew louder. the sensations radiated from his nipples, spreading through his body like wildfire.

mark chuckled, a twisted satisfaction dancing in his eyes. ignoring y/n's plea, he continued his ministrations, flicking y/n's nipples with his nimble fingers. the sensation sent waves of tingling pleasure radiating through y/n's body.

y/n's whole body tensed up, his muscles straining against mark's firm grip on his wrists. tears welled up in y/n’s eyes, his body overwhelmed by the intensity of the moment.

mark's twisted grin widened as he noticed y/n's tears. "aww, don't cry," he taunted, his voice filled with sadistic delight. "you know you love it. and i won't stop until i'm satisfied.”

y/n's breath hitched as mark's lips trailed down his cheek, leaving a trail of wetness in their wake. it's like mark was trying to kiss the pain away.

"such a good boy for me," mark whispered, his voice dripping with condescension.

y/n's mind spun, caught between the overwhelming sensations and power mark held over him. the tears on his cheeks glistened.

"please," y/n gasped, his voice laced with desperation. "i can't hold it any longer if you keep doing that.”

mark's laughter filled the room, a sinister sound that sent shivers down y/n's spine. "but you will," he declared, his tone dripping with authority. "you'll cum when i say so. this is your punishment for being a slutty bitch in front my friends.”

mark's actions spoke volumes, defying y/n's pleas and asserting his dominance. it was a twisted game of control, and y/n found himself caught in its enticing web. mark's touch ignited a fire within y/n, a fire that burned away any lingering resistance and replaced it with a burning hunger for more.

"god, i love hearing your moans and squirming under my touch," mark murmured with a dark satisfaction, relishing in the power he held over y/n. without hesitation, he lowered his head and licked y/n's sensitive nipples, his tongue swirling and sucking with an expert precision.

y/n's breath hitched, a mixture of pleasure and frustration coursing through his veins.

"fuck, i'm cumming!" y/n gasped.

but just as y/n was on the edge, mark abruptly stopped, leaving y/n whining in frustration. "heyy!" y/n protested, his voice laced with need. "mark, please..."

mark's eyes gleamed with a wicked delight as he locked eyes with y/n. "did you forget what i said earlier?" he questioned, asserting his dominance over y/n's pleasure. y/n's pout only fueled mark's amusement.

y/n's body quivered with anticipation, the denial intensified the throbbing ache within him, amplifying his need to please mark and earn the release.

mark chuckled, a dark and alluring sound that sent shivers down y/n's spine. the power imbalance between them was palpable, as mark reveled in his control over y/n's pleasure, pushing him to the brink of desperation.

mark grin as he positioned himself between y/n's quivering thighs again. with a forceful thrust, not asking if y/n was ready or not, he plunged his throbbing dick deep into his tight, hole, claiming him with a possessive dominance that left no room for escape. the sound of their bodies colliding filled the room.

y/n's breath caught in his throat as the sheer intensity of mark's thrusts sent shockwaves of pleasure coursing through his body. each powerful movement pushed him further, his mind consumed by the raw, unadulterated pleasure he was experiencing.

mark's hips moved with a relentless rhythm, his dick pounding into y/n with a powerful force. the room was filled with the sounds of their moans mixing together.

y/n's body arched in response to mark's powerful thrusts, his hands gripping the sheets tightly as he surrendered to the overwhelming sensations.

mark's eyes bore into y/n's, a mix of dominance and lust shining brightly. he reveled in the control he held over y/n, using him as a vessel for his own gratification. each thrust was deliberate, calculated to push y/n to the edge. it was tormenting that y/n couldn’t cum.

the room was filled with the intoxicating scent of sex and sweat, the air thick with the sounds of skin slapping against skin. their bodies moved in perfect sync together.

"f-fuckk," y/n stuttered, his voice trembling with a mix of pleasure and surrender. "god, mark... you're so big," he gasped, his words punctuated by ragged breaths. drool escaped from the corner of y/n's mouth as his eyes rolled back, overwhelmed by the sheer intensity of the experience.

mark's dominant presence loomed over y/n. "you like it, yeah?" he growled, his tone filled with possessiveness. "you're only mine to fuck, remember it," his words sent shivers down y/n's spine, he’d never seen his boyfriend that possessive before.

y/n's mind became a haze of pleasure, his thoughts fragmented and muddled. he could feel the heat of mark's body pressed against his own, the strength and power behind each thrust amplifying his pleasure to new heights. he was completely at mark's mercy, a willing victim to him.

“h-harder..” y/n murmured.

as mark continued to ravage y/n's body, his thrusts unrelenting, he leaned closer, his lips brushing against y/n's ear. "didn’t you want me to go slower earlier?" he cooed teasingly, his voice laced with a mix of mischief and dominance. "what happened, babe?"

y/n's breath hitched at mark's words, a mixture of embarrassment flooding his senses. he struggled to form a response, his mind consumed by the overwhelming pleasure mark was inflicting upon him.

"i-i... i can handle it," y/n managed to stutter, his voice quivering with a mix of defiance and submission. "don't hold back..."

mark chuckled darkly, delighted by y/n's response. "as you wish," he said. with renewed determination, mark increased the pace and force of his thrusts, fulfilling y/n’s request.

the room filled with the wet, slapping sounds of their bodies, the intensity of their connection pushing y/n to the edge. mark revealed in the power he held over y/n, his moans fueling his every movement.

mark continued his relentless assault on y/n's body, fucking deep into his prostate. the room became a haze of sweat, moans, and the intoxicating scent of sex.

y/n's fingers clawed at the sheets beneath him, his back arched in pleasure as mark's thrusts grew more urgent and forceful. he was surprised how mark hadn't come yet.

y/n's voice, dripping with desperation. "babe," he gasped, his voice laced with need. "please... let me cum. i can't hold it any longer."

mark's lips curled into a wicked smile as he maintained his punishing pace. "not yet, my baby," he cooed, his lips melting y/n’s, murmured between their kiss. “hold a little longer for me."

y/n whimpered in frustration, his body trembling with anticipation. he knew it was impossible, but he didn’t want to disappoint his boyfriend.

mark cupped y/n's face in his hands, his touch both possessive and tender. their eyes locked, a fiery connection sparking between them. "i'm almost there," he said, his voice filled with affection. "let's cum together, yeah?"

a surge of pleasure surged through y/n's body as mark's words washed over him. their lips crashed together in a desperate, passionate kiss, their tongues intertwining in a frenzy of love. the taste of each other mingled on their tongues.

as their bodies continued to move in unison, the room filled with the sounds of their moans and gasps. the wet sounds of their connection growing louder with each passing moment, they didn’t care if their neighbors heard them or not.

mark's thrusts began to grow sloppy, he could feel that he was close. y/n's body quivered beneath him, his moans growing louder and more desperate with each passing moment.

“shit, i’m close, baby,” mark groaned as he continued to thrust inside of y/n.

“give it all to me,” y/n cried out.

their connection reached its peak, mark's hips bucked uncontrollably, his dick buried deep within y/n's wetness. he could feel he was on the edge.

with a guttural groan, mark's body tensed, his grip on y/n's hips tightening as he surrendered to the climax that awaited him. y/n's body clenched around him, his walls pulsating as his own release washed over him.

as they came together, mark and y/n cried out in unison the room was filled with the sounds of their moans, their bodies writhing in pleasure as their orgasms collided.

for a few blissful moments, time stood still as they rode the waves of their shared climax. their bodies trembled in the aftermath, their breaths ragged and mingled. mark collapsed onto y/n, their bodies entwined as they basked in the aftermath of their connection.

as their breathing began to slow, mark's voice broke the silence, filled with sincerity and remorse. "i'm sorry, y/n," he murmured, his tone laced with regret. "i just couldn’t help but feel jealous when i saw you looking at jaemin. i shouldn't have gone so rough on you."

y/n's fingers traced soothing patterns along mark's back, his touch gentle and full of understanding. "It's okay," he whispered, his voice filled with warmth. "i know how much you care about me. i’m sorry too."

a small smile tugged at the corners of mark's lips as he looked into y/n's eyes, his expression a mix of vulnerability and adoration. "thank you," he replied, his voice barely above a whisper. "you mean everything to me."

y/n's heart swelled with affection as he met mark's gaze, his own eyes shining with love. "actually… that was amazing," he confessed, his voice filled with genuine admiration. "you always knew how to make me feel so good. but this time, it was… really good!”

a blush crept up mark's cheeks, his confidence momentarily replaced by a tender vulnerability. "i'm glad," he replied softly, his voice tinged with a hint of shyness. "you deserve nothing but the best."

with a shared understanding, they closed the distance between them and their lips met in a gentle, lingering kiss. it was a moment of tenderness and forgiveness.

after their gentle kiss, mark's eyes sparkled with a mischievous glint as he suggested, "shower?"

y/n nodded eagerly, his lips curving into a playful smile. "sounds perfect," he replied, his voice filled with anticipation.

with a strong and confident grip, mark scooped y/n up into his arms, effortlessly carrying him towards the bathroom. their bodies pressed close together, their skin still flushed and sensitive from their passionate encounter.

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hey 🩷 i just moved to a dorm since my uni is in another city and i’m a little bit down cause i miss my cats and dog (and my home in general) 😭😭😭😭

so can i request a mark fic where he’s your roommate, he notices you’re kinda sad and tries to cheer you up?? 🥺 it’d be pretty awkward cause mark and reader are two strangers but it works and makes them closer 😞

maybe i can romanticize my stay here lmao

Make your day ₊ ⊹☼

Mark Lee x Male Reader

There are still unpacked boxes that litter your half of the room. They’re halfway open—a sign that you had started to unpack only to give up after not finding your new bedsheets. You glare at the cardboard from the bare mattress that you lay on—curled up into the smallest shape you could accomplish while still being comfortable. There are too many emotions that sit heavy on your chest, the more prominent one being anger.

Angry at your family for leaving you to fend for yourself in this dorm room—angry at how you packed the boxes with no particular order—angry at your roommate who has yet to show their face.

It makes you uneasy. The bare wall on their half of the room. The bare mattress that mirrors yours, only a few feet away. It wasn’t that your side was any better—still just as bare with nothing but boxes to decorate your side of the flooring. It was that there was no one to inhabit it yet.

You don’t know how long it had been since you closed your eyes, but when you came to you could hear another voice in the room. It was quiet—cautious almost—as they paced back and forth from the door and halfway into the room. You kept your eyes closed, making sure to keep your breathing even as the discomfort of your position finally settled in.

“I have to go, Johnny, I don’t want to be loud and wake my roommate up. It’d be such an asshole move.” He’s trying his hardest to whisper, to bring the phone close enough to his mouth where he barely speaks audibly but he fails. His voice still carries its way to your ears as you stir. “Dude you should’ve seen how he was sleeping—all scrunched up like a baby. I couldn’t tell if it was comfortable or not.” You scrunch your face up in embarrassment, finally feeling the blanket that was covering your body. It’s hesitant—almost as if it was floating above you rather than keeping you warm. “I’m not taking a picture that’s creepy. Byeeee I’ll text you.”

It’s not your blanket.

You can tell that much by the way it smells. Unfamiliar—but comforting.

You finally open your eyes, blinking several times to get well accustomed to the overhead lighting. You can see him from where you lay your head. He’s standing with his hand on top of the dorm’s desk, balancing himself while he scrolls endlessly on his phone. He’s unaware of your (e/c) eyes watching him—maybe it’s better that way. It lets you take him in on your own time. Study how he moves without it being weird. New people always made you nervous but your first impression of him was hard to describe. He sounded nice—an interesting tone to his voice as he elongated his words with whoever he was on the phone with.

He moves his gaze from his phone to you. The sudden eye contact startles you. His eyes are wide—curious—as they move back and forth from you to his screen. He decides to put his phone away, giving you his full attention. This makes you sit up, fully alert as you let the blanket cover your legs.

“I didn’t know if you wanted to be woken up—or if you had any blankets in your boxes but I didn’t want to rummage through your stuff so I just gave you one of mine. I hope you don’t mind, I don’t want you to think I’m weird—haha—but I didn’t want to leave you cold or anything. Sorry.” He scratches the back of his neck, pulling at the cross necklace that sits high on his collarbones. “I’m Mark.”

Mark.

“I’m (Y/n). And I really appreciate it. I didn’t mean to fall asleep—but here’s to my first nap in this dorm room I guess.” You hear Mark chuckle, a smile making its way to your lips when you hear it. It’s an unusual start, not your typical meeting with someone you’ll be living with for the next chapter of your life but it makes it worthwhile.

“I can help you unpack if you want, get settled in. I love that kind of stuff.” He’s lying. Mark noticed how all of your boxes were open—rummaged through halfway before you decided to give up since everything reminded you of home. Some of the stuff still had a few pieces of your pets’ fur and although Mark didn’t pick up on some of it, he was still very perceptive. He knew just exactly what you were going through while you sat with your shoulders slumped, still gripping his blanket on your lap. “I also brought some snacks, if you want to share. They’re going to be in the bottom drawer next to the desk. My parents send me a few things in bulk every now and then. They take their Costco membership very serious.”

You stare at him in awe, unable to hide your admiration for this complete stranger. But you don’t care. Mark was one of those people that made you feel like you’ve known him forever. He provided a sense of comfort you didn’t know you could feel away from home.

“I’d like that a lot, Mark. You’re already a lot better than the friends I have.” You manage to get another laugh out of him, his nose scrunching up with the rest of his face as he’s unable to contain himself.

Cute.

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