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Needy Boys pt.1 (MarkJin)

Requested: Nope. I am 100% responsible for this trash. And it was an accident. This was meant to be a cute fluffy scene but ooops my hand slipped and now we have 2k+ words of smut. #SorryNotSorry.

Genre: Smut. Pure smut.

Pairing: Mark Tuan x Park Jinyoung

Word Count: 2,552

a.n: I have a few more parts planned but have zero idea when they will actually get done.-Gabby

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Lazy days off were a rare treat. Especially days where everyone had the whole day off together and no one had to be anywhere. These days were spent lounging around the dorm doing nothing. Which is exactly what Mark and Jackson were doing in the living room, sprawled on the couch with their phones in their hands.

No words were spoken as they scrolled through twitter, instagram, the fancafe, and various other sites. Just the occasional grunt or nudging of the other to show them something.

It was nice, not having to hold and keep a conversation going. They were in their own little bubble of silence as Jinyoung made his way into the living room, his feet shuffling as he stretched his arms over his head.

He had expected to find more people in the living room after his nap and was surprised to see just the two of them sitting there.

“Where is everyone?” Jinyoung asked, looking back down the hallway at the closed doors.

“Mm Jaebum is in his room, Bam and Yugyeom-ah are out shopping I think.” Jackson spoke without looking up from his phone. “Don’t know where Youngjae is, might be asleep too.”

“He isn’t, he took CoCo for a walk.” Mark said, looking up at Jinyoung and smiling at his messy hair and pajamas before returning to his phone.

Jinyoung stood there, observing them before getting an idea. He slowly made his way to where Mark was sitting on the couch. Arms in front of him with his legs spread just enough for someone to fit.

Someone like Jinyoung.

So that’s what he did. He maneuvered his way in between Mark’s arms so that he was sitting sideways on his lap, arms wrapped around his neck. Usually Mark was the one to sit like this, being the clingier of the two and the one to start things. But sometimes Jinyoung needed to get his attention to further his plans, and he was fairly good at it.

Jinyoung wiggled around till he was comfortable, making a point to press himself down on Mark’s dick, frowning when he didn’t get the reaction he wanted. He tried again but only got a small kiss to his cheek in response.

Well, guess it’s plan B. Jinyoung began poking at Mark. Nudging his cheeks with his finger and running his hand up his side before leaning in to kiss the side of his neck.

Still nothing. Mark didn’t even look up from his phone as Jinyoung stares at him, a sigh leaving his lips.

“Oh for fuck’s sake give him attention before he cries!” Jackson half yells and groans as he throws Mark a look.

Jinyoung sends him a look and is about to tell him to shut up when Mark’s hand slides up Jinyoung’s back, pressing him into him. Jinyoung shifts when he feels Mark’s half hard erection brushed against his thigh.

Slowly Mark leans forward to press a kiss to Jinyoung’s lips. It starts out sweet and gentle but quickly turns heated as Jinyoung presses himself into Mark, his lips parting and allowing his tongue to sweep into his mouth.

“Oh god if you two are gonna suck face I’m leaving.” Jackson groans, hiding his eyes behind his face.

“Then leave.” Mark says with a chuckle and Jinyoung feels a fire start low in his belly as he takes in Mark’s face.

His expression has changed, his eyes raking over Jinyoung’s body as Jackson stands up, a scowl on his face as he storms of, a door opening and closing loudly.

“Finally.” Mark whispers, his hand reaching for the back of Jinyoung’s neck and pulling his back in for another kiss. His teeth nipping at Jinyoung’s lower lip before running his tongue over it, a small moan leaving Jinyoung at he let’s Mark’s mouth devour his. “Thought he would never leave.” Mark says in between breaths, his hands roaming over Jinyoung’s sides.

“Thought you were ignoring me hyung.” Jinyoung pants as Mark’s mouth moves to his neck, nipping gently at the skin and running his tongue over the love bites to soothe the skin. “With your stupid phone.”

“Wasn’t ignoring you,” Mark murmurs against his skin “didn’t want to start something with Jackson in the room. But clearly you had other ideas.” Mark chuckled, the sound tickling Jinyoung’s skin as his lips moved across it.

“I wanted you.” Jinyoung tried to sound serious but failed as a moan slipped past his lips, Mark’s mouth sucking a mark onto his collar bone.

“Mmm this what you were wanting?” Mark lowers his voice as his hand palms the front of Jinyoung’s pants, the pajamas doing nothing to hide his growing cock.

Jinyoung presses into Mark, twisting his body so he’s straddling his hips as Mark continues his assault on his neck.

“This needs to go.” Mark reaches for the hem of Jinyoung’s shirt, pulling it up over his head and running his hands down Jinyoung’s chest, his mouth following as Jinyoung keens into his touch.

Jinyoung’s hands reach under Mark’s t-shirt, fingers curling around his hips pressing into the skin hard enough to leave marks as he bites his lip to contain his moans as Mark runs his tongue over Jinyoung’s nipple.

“More, please.” The words leave Jinyoung’s mouth in a whisper, his hips pressing down into Mark’s, their hard cocks brushing together, sending shivers down their spines.

Jinyoung tugs at Mark’s hair, pulling him back up to press his lips to the older boys.

Jinyoung licks deep into Mark’s mouth, tongue tracing over the uneven ridges of his teeth and the slick smoothness of Mark’s tongue. He strokes Mark’s cheek with his thumb, smiles into the kiss when Mark’s hand reaches down to grab at his ass. He slants his head to bite at Mark’s lower lip, tongue dragging over the upper.

Mark chases after him and sucks him back in when Jinyoung tries to draw back for a deeper breath, hands moving from Jinyoung’s ass to grab the nape of his neck. Jinyoung whimpers into Mark’s mouth, squirming in his lap as Mark’s teeth graze his tongue. Mark kisses Jinyoung like he's hungry for it, like he can't stand not to for even a second.

Jinyoung presses his body as close to Mark’s without breaking the kiss, his hand trailing down between to grab at Mark’s aching member through his shorts, a pleased groan leaving Mark’s mouth as he tips his head back against the back of the couch.

Jinyoung gives Mark a smirk as he grips him harder, pleased by the way Mark’s breath speeds up and his hips jerk up into the touch.

“Fuck, Jinyoung.” Mark’s words come out broken as Jinyoung releases him, pulling back and fumbling as he reached for the elastic of Mark’s shorts, tugging the material down and smiling when he see’s that Mark isn’t wearing any boxers.

“Hyung, really?” Jinyoung quirks an eyebrow and laughs as he leans forward, his mouth ghosting over Mark’s cock.

“What? I wasn’t planning on going anywhere today, didn’t see the point.” Mark chuckles but it get cut off as Jinyoung licks at his head, collecting the precum that’s dripping out on his tongue before wrapping his lips around it and sucking.

A load moan leaves Mark’s lips as Jinyoung sucks at him, his tongue pressing against the underside of Mark’s cock as he hums around the head. Mark’s hips jerk up at the feeling and Jinyoung pulls back with a gag before using his hand to pump Mark’s length.

“You look good without boxers on hyung.” Jinyoung smirks before taking Mark’s length back in his mouth, sinking down until his nose is brushing against Mark’s stomach before sliding back up. His lips sucking at the head.

“Fuck,” Mark groans, his hand tangling in Jinyoung’s hair. “You look so pretty with my cock in your mouth Jinyoungie. So beautiful.” Mark whispers and watches the blush spread across Jinyoung’s cheeks with a satisfied smirk.

Jinyoung smirks around Mark’s length, pleased with the flush that was spreading over the older's face as he watched him. Jinyoung swirls his tongue around the tip before taking him further into his mouth, the head nudging the back of his throat as tears pricked at the corners of his eyes.

Mark sucks in a deep breath as he tries to keep his hips from jerking forward, the feeling of Jinyoung swallowing around his cock making his muscles tense as he feels his high twisting in his stomach.

All of a sudden Mark feels hot, too hot, as Jinyoung reaches up to finger at his hole, teasing it gently as he sucks him like his life depends on it. With one more swallow and Jinyoung’s tongue pressed into his slit Mark gasps, muscles in his thighs tensing as he comes down Jinyoung’s throat. His hands pulling on his hair as his hips jerk up and Jinyoung swallows around him, a smirk on his face as he releases Mark’s cock with a sick pop.

“C’mere.” Mark says, breathless, as he pulls Jinyoung’s face to his, his mouth devouring him, the taste of his cum still on Jinyoung’s tongue.

Mark sucks his tongue into his mouth, little whimpers leaving Jinyoung as he pulls the younger boy back into his lap.

Jinyoung’s face is hot and red as Mark wraps one arm around his waist, holding him up as his hand drags down his chest to his stomach. Fingers spreading across the skin before dipping under the band of his cotton pants and boxers to wrap around his cock. Already hard and oozing precum from the tip.

“Already this hard just from sucking me off huh? You like having my cock in your mouth Jinyoung-ah?” Mark’s voice drops low as he slowly pumps Jinyoung in his hand, spreading the precum down his length.

Jinyoung lets out a long whine at Mark’s words, pulling away at the sensitivity as Mark presses his thumb into his slit, a white heat spreading through his body.

“Like when I touch you like this? Hmm my little prince?” Mark whispers into Jinyoung’s ear, his teeth nipping at his earlobe gently before moving to the spot right beneath it and sucking harshly.

“Ye- yes.” Jinyoung pants as Mark’s grip tightens around him.

“Yes what?” Mark half growls before biting down on Jinyoung’s shoulder hard enough to leave a mark on his skin.

Jinyoung moans at the sharp feeling of Mark’s teeth on his skin, his back arching into the grip around his cock.

“Yes daddy.” The words come out as a pant as Jinyoung tries to steady his breathing but it fails as Mark grips him even tighter, fingers tugging at him and twisting in the most delicious way.

“Is my pretty prince gonna cum like this? With just my hand wrapped around your cock?” Mark reaches up to pull at Jinyoung’s hair, tugging his head back to look at him as Jinyoung bites his lip.

Jinyoung opens his mouth to answer but a moan slips past his lips instead, his chest heaving as his heart races, his muscles tensing as he release gets closer.

“Mmm daddy please I’m so close please.” Jinyoung whines as Mark pulls his hand away, running it up Jinyoung’s stomach to his chest and pinching a nipple hard.

“Not yet.” Mark smirks before grabbing Jinyoung’s hips and lifting him up gently so he can tug his pants and boxers down just past his thighs.

Jinyoung whines as the cool air hits his cock, the tip now red and aching for release as Mark settles him back in his lap.

“Suck.” Mark says, tapping two of his fingers against Jinyoung’s lips as the younger does so eagerly. His tongue coating the digits in saliva as Mark runs his hand down Jinyoung’s spine to his ass, his fingers kneading the skin and pulling at it.

Mark pulls his fingers from Jinyoung’s mouth with a smirk, a string of spit connecting from his bottom lip and landing on his chin as Mark reaches behind him.

Without warning Mark pushes a finger into Jinyoung, his hole clenching before he relaxes into Mark’s touch as he rubbed circles into the bottom of his back.

“Good boy.” Mark pressed a kiss the corner of Jinyoung’s mouth as he pushed his finger all the way in, twisting it and Jinyoung squirmed in his lap, little whimpers leaving his mouth.

Jinyoung whines a string of please please more please daddy more harder please as he rests his head on Mark’s shoulder as he adds a second finger. Curling it up and looking for that spot that would turn Jinyoung into a writhing mess.

“This is what you wanted isn’t it? For me to wreck you just like this hmm? With just my fingers until you were crying for it?” Mark sucks at the skin on Jinyoung’s shoulder as he presses his fingers into his prostate, a drawn out whine leaving Jinyoung’s mouth as Mark pumps his fingers faster. Hitting that spot each time until Jinyoung is crying and begging for Mark to touch his cock.

“Please daddy please I need it so bad please.” Jinyoung cries out when a particular thrust hits him deep as Mark presses his hips up into Jinyoung.

“Cum for me my little prince Jinyoungie.” Mark whispers the words into Jinyoung’s ear and that’s all he needs. His hips jerking up and pressing back down onto Mark’s fingers as he cums.

Jinyoung squeezes his eyes shut so hard tears spill out and he sees spots. His whole body jerking as Mark works him through his high. Strips of cum landing on the older boys shirt as Jinyoung chokes out his name over and over.

Jinyoung comes down to Mark rubbing his hand up and down his back, lips caressing his skin gently until Jinyoung’s breathing returns to normal and he smiles up at Mark.

“You okay now Jinyoungie?” Mark whispers softly as he brushes the hair out of Jinyoung’s face, his lips pressing to his temple as Jinyoung nuzzles into his neck.

“Yeah. M’good.” Jinyoung sighs, his muscles relaxing into Mark as he yawns. “Tired now.”

“Well, we did just basically fuck on the couch.” Mark chuckles, wiping his hand on his shirt, shifting his body to awkwardly pull his shorts back up. “How about another nap? Before someone walks in on us hm?”

“Yeah, sounds good. But I’m pretty sure Jackson and Jaebum could hear us.” Jinyoung wraps his arms around Mark’s neck as Mark stands up, his hand gripping Jinyoung’s legs and wrapping them around his waist.

“They’ll get over it.” Mark shrugs as he walks them into his room, setting Jinyoung on the bed while he takes off his shirt, tossing into the hamper on his way to the bathroom.

When he returns he has a clean pair of boxers for Jinyoung, who is already dozing off on his bed.

“Come here, put these on.” Mark sighs, pulling the boxers up Jinyoung’s legs before crawling over him.

He tugs the blanket up over them and pulls Jinyoung into his chest, arm draping over his waist as he pushes the hair off his forehead.

“Love you.” Jinyoung murmurs as he tangles his legs with Mark’s.

“Mm love you too. Now sleep.” Mark says, kissing JInyoung’s forehead as the drift off to sleep.

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