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He had a work schedule still ingrained in him.
As much as he forced himself to sleep in, he still woke around 8am. The unfamiliar bed would usually be enough to stir him once his brain woke up enough, but he’d come to feel pretty at home in Cain’s bedroom once he wasn’t being kept to one part of the county. His eyes opened in bleary slits at first, studying her ceiling before blinking his eyes more open. He stifled a small yawn, Mark’s arm curled under the pillow his head was resting on. Finally, he turned his head to glance over at the quietly sleeping form of Cain beside him.
She was curled onto her side, back to him. With a small smile, he lifted himself slightly to lay closer to her, bringing an arm to wrap around her middle. He caught her sleepy sigh, a small grin crossing his face as he pressed a kiss to the back of her neck, the action lingering for a few moments before he settled himself back down, closing his eyes again as he let out a sigh through his nose.
He felt Cain chuckle softly, her voice muffled by sleep as she gave a quiet ‘good morning’.
“Mm,” was all Mark could give in return, rubbing his fingers gently against her stomach. They remained like that for a few more minutes, a familiar fog starting to settle on Mark’s thoughts that suggested that he may fall back asleep. However, he felt Cain shift, rolling a shoulder so she could glance back at him, Mark cracking open an eye to meet her gaze.
“What time is it?” she asked, Mark shrugging slightly as he opened his eyes fully.
“Early,” he muttered, “Eight? Nine?”
He felt her hand shift down to intertwine with the one that was resting against her stomach, a thumb running across the top as she rested her head back against the pillow.
“You know,” she started softly, “I don’t think anybody’s going to be awake for a while…”
“Yeah, I guess,” he replied, pressing his face softly against her back.
However, he became all the more aware that her hand was now slowly pushing against his, Mark ready to let her go if she needed to get up. Yet, she kept pushing it lower, his fingers gliding past fabric to touch warm skin. He lifted his head slightly, glancing up to read her expression as he felt her leg press against his. She let his hand go as he moved it down her inner thigh, caressing the skin there. He heard her let out a soft sigh, the noise putting a twist to his gut as he continued to move lower, fingers brushing against the fabric of her panties. He pressed a slow kiss against her shoulder, not moving any further as he lifted his head slightly.
“Nobody’s up?” he asked, Cain shaking her head.
“I doubt it,” she muttered, rolling slightly so she was on her back, Mark shutting his eyes as he felt her fingers against his scalp. “Please?”
He gave her a soft smile, turning to press another quick kiss to her shoulder, letting his head rest there as he pushed his hand under her panties, running his fingers up the front of her in a slow motion. The soft intake of breath had his body reacting as he was all too aware of how closely they were pressed together. He pressed a finger into her, curling against the warmth there before adding another. He curled his fingers, pushing deeper and dragging slowly as she pushed herself against his hand. He continued the motion for a few more moments, feeling himself growing harder, Cain not helping by pressing herself against him as she moved against his hand with a short gasp.
“Faster,” she sighed, Mark still feeling her fingers in his hair.
He didn’t reply, but he bent his wrist at a different angle as he started to pump his fingers in and out of her at a quicker pace, letting out a low grunt of his own as she thrusted against him, moving his thumb up to find that bundle of nerves, the gasp he got telling him he had hit it once he did. He kept at the pace, his hand wet as he breathed against her neck, rubbing himself against her side as he continued to move his fingers. He kept pumping and curling as he felt her twitching against his fingers, rubbing and pressing his thumb against her, each little noise and movement making his cock throb all the more. She moved her hand down to grab at his own as he felt her legs tighten around his hand, pushing up against him as if urging him deeper inside.
“I got you,” he muttered, trying to keep at the pace she liked as he used his free hand to run through her hair, pressing his mouth against hers as she moved against his hand. Finally, he felt her tighten around his fingers, a choked moan escaping as he felt a wet warmth against his hand. He exhaled a sigh as she released, Mark keeping his hand pressed into her, not removing his fingers until she went lax. He rested his hand against his inner thigh, Cain glancing over at him as she ran her fingers into his hair again, Mark leaning into the touch.
“I love you,” she murmured, Mark giving her a small grin in return.
“I love you too,” he replied, pushing hair out of her face as she tried to catch her breath.
“Just—let me catch up for a minute,” she said, moving a hand down to rest against his thigh as he pressed a kiss against her temple.
“Whatever you want to do, the day’s still young.”
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