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NOTE: Enjoy yourself while you can.                             --XO

MARK: Get yourself settled from travel, bathe and that. Then you're to check the side table drawer for your reward. Not a moment before, understood? AARON: Yes, Sir. Understood.

FRIDAY HOTEL | @aaronsmythe

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Note to front desk: 

ITEM marked return to sender.  6AM order for dry cleaning pick up. 

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blaineandersonsub​:

Blaine couldn’t help but smile a little at the concern, jumping off the counter again despite only being up there for a moment. “Yeah, I am. But if it turns out I can’t, I can come back home, you know?” He tried, opening his arms for a hug. “You kind of promised me something. Or, sorry, said we might be able to arrange something,” He laughed softly.

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It was clear he was being redirected by his brother; Blaine didn’t seem to want to discuss it. Although Mark didn’t approve of either of those things facts were, he was an adult and Mark had no intention of working too hard to pry it out of him. He stood up straight, smirking. “Alright.” Mark agreed, waving Blaine forward. 

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blaineandersonsub​:

Blaine raised his eyebrows, glancing toward Mark with a slight look of surprise on his face. “Now… that is a lot of places, gosh. Why so many?” He asked, placing the last dish in the cabinet before washing and drying his hands. He then moved to sit on the counter top, leaning his head back against the cabinet behind him. “England, and France.”

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“England and France...by yourself.” Mark held up a hand before he could be corrected, “Sorry with your dog.” His face scrunching up slightly even at the mention of the ugly thing. “Are you sure that is a good idea for you, Blaine?” 

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blaineandersonsub​:

Blaine’s heart all but leapt into his throat, and he glanced toward Mark for a moment as he tried to find something he could respond with. “Yoda. Just Yoda,” He said, nodding once before quickly looking back down at the dishes, focusing hard on not starting to vigorously scrub it the way he usually would when nervous. He knew he had to stay calm. “It’s… why I moved, you know? I’d need an escort otherwise. So, dad?”

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“Mhmm.” Mark hummed, his unguarded expression matching his confusion. “I’m not sure it works that way.” He assessed skeptically. The insistence of Blaine trying to get a response from him was however growing annoying, so he answered. “Dubai first, as you know, then I believe China, Germany, and San Francisco.” There was potential for other very brief stops but Mark wasn’t interested in elaborating. “Where in Europe?” 

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“Did you assist with dinner?” Mark asked, approaching Princess with the peace offering of a glass of wine. The last of the bottle. “Not that I don’t have faith in Blaine’s recreating Mom’s cooking.” He held the glass out to her. @pinay-princess​

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“Here...” Mark said, pulling the stopper on the bottle of cognac he’d brought with him and poured out a finger each for them in glasses he’d grabbed from Blaine. He slid one toward his sister. “To a successful and formattable first run at this school.” Mark threw it back. “VP and all, you did a great job.” @rieanderson​

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blaineandersonsub​:

Blaine glanced up, stepping back a little so Mark could drop the dish in before going back to work, washing, drying, putting away. “Oh, um… well, first is back to New York, then I’m going to Europe, and then I’m going to Atlanta and Richmond before Hawaii. It sounds like a lot, but quite a few of those trips are short, 3 or 4 day ones,” He explained, offering his brother a small smile as he began drying one of the plates. “Where all is dad sending you?”

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Mark listened, growing more skeptical as his brother went on. He leaned backward against a counter nearby to him, arms crossed. “That is an awful lot of travel for you, who will you be with?” Mark continued his line of question, ignoring the fact that Blaine had asked him one as well. 

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“Are you prepared for your summer?” Mark asked as he deposited his empty dish into the growing pile in the sink. “Where was it you said you were going again?” @blaineandersonsub​

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charlottewilde​:

She waited patiently, as he ate, only moving from the spot once she was given permission. Charlotte stood up and followed along after him, hearing his question, she nodded and smiled, “Yes Sir! It’s been pretty wonderful so far.” The blonde spoke truthfully, crossing to her usual spot to kneel in front of his favorite armchair. There was a certain comfortability of the routine of their relationship, and she would be lying if she said she didn’t enjoy that with him. “How about you Sir?” She asked in return, knowing at least what some of his summer had been like so far.

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“Wonderful.” He responded, glad she had kept the response short. Mark usually prepared himself when he bothered to ask her questions about her day and of the sort. He sat down in his chair, crossing his legs. “It’s been just fine. Getting in the R and R before heading off.” Mark lifted his drink from the side table, pulling a sip from it before setting it back down beside the mauve colored box he’d set aside for her. “Who knew summer would come so quickly.” Another bite of the apple. 

[dylwestwick]

Charlotte wasn’t sure where she entirely stood with Mark at the moment with how they had an odd exchange about her seeming ungrateful, but she had a wonderful weekend with Beckett and was still running on that high when she arrived at Mark’s dorm to come pick up things he had told her she would need for the Tuesdays. She had offered Tuesdays to still do some sort of scene with him while he was away for the summer, and figured he would be giving her toys to tease her from across the world. The blonde still hadn’t quite made the connections of the fact this could interfere with the perfect match program. Taking her kneeling position one in front of Mark’s door, she knocked, giving a small smile when the door opened. 

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[markdomjr]

Mark opened the door, peering down at Charlotte and allowed a corner of his lip to curl up before biting into an apple. A hearty meal that felt like home always put Mark in a mood for sweets afterward and he was still fighting the craving from earlier in the evening. “Come in.” He said after swallowing, stepping aside for for her to get up and enter. The submissive had given him an offer during their time together last week and as promised, he’d produced the set of rules refining their Tuesday play for long distance. It would certainly be a show of Charlotte’s discipline and after spending many days contributing to helping shape aspects of it Mark was interested to see how she’d fair. “Have you been enjoying the start of your summer break?”

[markdomjr]

Tuesday Rules & Supplies | @charlottewilde

Every Tuesday you will...

wake at 6AM and send a morning text. put on your play collar. edge yourself before getting out of bed. apply stim gel directly to your clit after EVERY edge. follow your given instructions for the day. speak to me before sleeping.

On MY Tuesdays you will NOT...

touch yourself without permission. be touched by anyone else. participate in other sexual acts. miss my calls or texts. receive or carry out any orders other than mine.

Rewards: permission to climax, nonsexual facetime, reward of choice Punishments: cold showers, rubber bands, prolonged kneeling

Box Content:

Play Collar

Stim Gel

Bluetooth Vibrator

Beaded Panties

A Worn T-Shirt

Wooden Paddle

Small Jewelry Box

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Farewell Day One | @charlottewilde       ( smut headcanon )

Teasing through lunch, teasing through check in, and all afternoon Mark carried on as if his intention where to fuck Charlotte. He takes her to Smack in the late evening, dressed in heels, black lingerie, and tethered to him by a chain lead and play collar.  He parades her around, enjoying the various views as they mingle through the night at the sex club. Mark forces Charlotte to stay watching, pulling at her chain if she looks away and before the nights through he has her kneel while he takes a woman from behind in front of her in a private room. 

Taking some pity on her dripping state when they return to the hotel Mark is generous with edging Charlotte, finding his own pleasure in her body. Needy and subservient when they’re through the submissive politely offers to be his cock warmer for the night. A suggestion he dismisses, accusing her of simply wanting him inside her, something he had denied her the entire day. For asking Mark plugs her ass for the night, telling her she’ll endure the vibration until the battery dies.

“Now quit your squirming and sleep.” He tells her as he settles with her in his arms, nearly asleep himself, knowing full well she wont be getting a shred of rest until the toy tired itself out. 

[puckerjae]

Guess who’s going to be in Chicago all Summer with my mom and Mistress. 

This person:

Yeah, if you couldn’t tell, I’m excited. Who else is excited for the break?

[markdomjr]

Is that what you’re getting up to? Chicago is a horrible city to visit, you may want to reconsider. 

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charlottewilde​:

She could not help the laugh that left her lips as he described himself, her shoulders shaking as she shook her head. Charlotte felt his arm and rested her head against his chest as she absentmindedly rubbed his side. When he said it wasn’t a bad evening, she smiled at the confession, knowing it was meant to be a compliment, or at least a positive statement. “Yeah, this was really nice,” she sighed a bit, although the week really wasn’t stressful for her, she could imagine with the expectations that it could be a bit more tense for Mark. “I’m glad I could make your evening good.” She said as her eyes lifted up to look at the sky, knowing that they would have to get up eventually but not entirely wanting to quite yet.

“It was a nice trip down memory lane.” Mark admitted. He’d invited Charlotte along because she’d mentioned the story he’d shared with her a time or two, amused by it he assumed. Not one for sentiment even on holidays he’d known he wouldn’t be incredibly busy for it. Apart from some time spent on the beach with the Harwoods, he’d been completely correct. “Now you can say you’ve experienced a tussle under fireworks.” It might have been the public aspect more than the display but it did none the less add an exhilarant layer to the experience and a fine way to end the night.

[mark-senior]

The trip to the Oak Club had been planned since before his arrival at Devereux. Mark thought it fitting to discuss his son’s decision to go on Spring break as opposed to the business trip he’d pulled strings on there, and fortunately the conversation seemed to flow that way on it’s own. As he lightly tapped his cigar into an ash tray between himself and his son, his gaze found the other as he finished a short list of things to avoid in terms of international business trips. He sat up straighter in his chair as he continued, his expression void of any emotion. “You didn’t attend the trip to Dubai. I believe we can both agree that would have been good experience.”

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Mark set his drink down, allowing the scotch to sit on his tongue for a moment before swallowing it down. It was a conversation he’d been somewhat anticipating but also hoping they wouldn’t get to. “It seemed as though our partners had it under control.” He said, instead of the possibility that a spring break spent enjoying himself or even scoping potential scene partners and eventual claim partnerships benefitted him as well. Mark didn’t have interest in arguing with his father, he knew better. So he gave a nod, asserting his understanding. “But you’re right, I should have ensured I was on the staff there overseeing the venture. I got... caught up.”