PubGMarkT : Got7
🌙 starring. mark tuan x afab!Reader I ft. cam room voyeurs
🔮 synopsis. You end up at Mark Tuan’s dorm while he’s playing video games with a few other idols on the mics. You take turns fucking each other while he plays, and the other idols in the cam room chat have fun throwing their money at you.
cw/ tw. cam sex, sex while Mark plays video games, dirty talk, choking, spanking, biting, unprotected sex, fingering, multiple orgasms, jealousy, etc
👹 rating. 18+ explicit I wc. 2.6k
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The door opens before you can even knock, and Mark pulls you into the dorm. “Everyone else is out,” he tells you, dragging you to his room. You can hear some of the guys on the headset, NCT’s Haechan screaming at another Dreamie.
“Are you busy?” you ask as Mark pulls you closer to his chest, his hands slipping under your hoodie.
“In the middle of a game,” he grins, planting a kiss on your lips before he tears away from you, sitting on his big gaming chair, “give me ten minutes.”
He puts the headset back on and you curiously go to sit next to him, pulling up a stool he keeps around the room.
“Is this Fortnight?” you ask.
“Yeah,” Mark answers, and you hear voices on his headphones which make him laugh, “say hi to the guys.”
“Who’s playing?” you smile, leaning closer.
Mark takes off his head set and unplugs it so you can hear everyone, focusing on the game while your eyes scan the names at the bottom of the screen. The first person jumps out at you, “Johnny?”
“Of course you say his name first,” Haechan’s familiar voice groans loudly into the room, making you laugh. “I’m never invited to fun time.”
“Fun time is for adults,” Johnny’s words comes quickly, and you can tell he’s distracted by the game.
The man sitting next to you snickers at the momentary NCT clash,.“Johnny isn’t sharing the cam room password with you, huh?”
“No way,” Johnny laughs, he and Mark rubbing it in the younger man’s face.
“Do you want the cam room password?” you ask, making both men close their mouths as the younger one erupts in ‘please’s.
You pull out your phone and send Haechan the link, opening up a room that has both Mark and Johnny’s phones dinging with a notification. “What are you doing?” Mark asks, brows furrowing while he fight for his life in Fortnight.
“Just keep playing your game,” you tell him, pulling your pants off so you’re in an oversized shirt and panties before getting on top of him.
Once you’re in his lap, Mark rests his head on your shoulder, continuing to play while his arms encircle you, the controller resting in his hands on your lap.
You set up your phone, making sure the camera gets enough of your body in it as you sit on Mark’s lap. A few people pop up into the cam room.
Lucas99 : YO ITS MARK TUAN
Hendery99 : Mark! r u playing Fortnight!?
You scoff, shaking your head at the young Wayv members who seem to have forgotten why they’re in the cam room.
You decide to ignore the phone, turning in Mark’s lap so you’re straddling him chest to chest.
For a moment he looks at you, smiling lazily as if he expects a kiss. You push his face away, grabbing the headphones and putting them over your ears. “Haechan?”
“Fuck, yeah, I’m here.” Haechan’s voice sounds pained.
“Are you watching?” you tease, knowing for a fact that Heychannie is in the cam room.
You swivel your hips and Mark immediately grabs at your waist. “Stop that,” he tuts, “I’m almost done the game-”
“It’s taking too long,” you respond, “and I’m so needy.”
Haechan’s laugh dances through your headset and Johnny lets out a curse word.
“Baby, we’re all waiting,” Johnny reminds you,.“The BTS Maknae line is watching.”
“Are they?” you grind harder against Mark. “Fuck, I love the BTS boys.” Mark’s grip on his controller tightens. “They’re always so ready to please.”
You press a kiss to Mark’s neck, tilting your head so the camera can see what you’re doing.
Mark lets out a low moan, his lip caught between his teeth. “They fuck you good?” he asks.
“They fuck me great,” you whine, hearing coins drop behind you as you assume the three Maknae’s pay their appreciation.
“But, I have Haechan on my headphones,” you say loudly, “which means he gets to control me tonight.”
“Fuck,” Johnny cusses again.
You can still hear him, but it’s fun to give Haechan all of the power, especially since he’s on the younger side.
“TheJinyoung, from Got7,” Johnny tells you, “just tipped $500 and said ‘I’d pay double to have control next time.’“
“and then Beommie?” Haechan asks, testing out the user name on his tongue.
Mark laughs, and says, “Jaebeom”
“He just tipped $1000 and said ‘dibs on second in line, I’ll pay double to jump to first.’” Haechan read next.
“No way, Joon... Namjoon from BTS!? tipped $5000, and didn’t even say anything,” Johnny laughs. He knew you’d do well having a cam for your high profile hook ups, but he didn’t realize you’d be this successful.
“Y/N?” Haechan’s voice draws your attention from the money and business side of it, “Can you... can you cock warm Mark for a bit?”
“Whatever you want baby,” you tell the man on your headset. You reach between your and Mark’s body, earning a hiss from him as he continues to game. He’s already rock hard, and slipping your hand inside his pants is relatively easy. You work on his sweats, moving them down slightly.
Mark grins. “Gonna ride me princess?”
“Nope, just gonna sit.” you respond. “I’m so wet.”
“Fuck,” Mark groans, swallowing thickly as his eyes dart between the computer and you. You pull your panties to the side and rub him against your core, making moans of appreciation leave his lips. “Just sink down baby,” he tells you, not waiting for you to follow his command, his arms wrap around you and he brings you all the way down on his cock.
You both moan as he fills you up, your fingers digging into his shoulders. Your eyes are closed and you sit on his lap, filled wonderfully for a few moments.
“Come on baby, ride me like the good girl you were for Johnny,” Mark breathes, taking his hand away from his controller to smack your ass, leaving a mark for the camera to see.
He’s being extra cocky with the camera on.
“Ride him,” Haechan whispers and you notice how quiet Johnny has gone too.
You set your hands on Mark’s shoulders, lifting yourself up slightly before sinking back down. “Fuck, so warm and tight.” Mark groans, having difficulties focusing on the computer now.
You find a steady pace, it’s slow and allows you time to swivel your hips, your hand moving down to your clit. As soon as you touch it, your body jolts, pussy clamping onto Mark who hisses.
“Mark,” you pout.
“What’s wrong Princess? Need me to make you cum?” he asks.
You nod.
“Then turn around, and face the camera.” Mark presses a kiss to your cheek, sticking his tongue out and licking your skin in a playful way that makes you giggle, shoving at him.
The two of you have always has puppy like banter.
The men watching you enjoy the fact that you and Mark are close. The vouyeristic aspect is more pronounced this way, they are all getting a real look at what happens when it’s just you and Mark one on one.
You lift yourself off of Mark’s cock, quickly turning to face the camera before slipping your panties down.
“Legs up,” he instructs.
His chair is big enough that you can sink down on his cock and spread your legs, giving the camera a perfect view of Mark’s long cock buried deep inside of you while you rest back against his chest.
“You know how to play, right baby?” Mark asks, kissing your neck as he hands you his controller. “You get to cum for every kill you make in these last five minutes,” He says it loudly enough for everyone to hear, and you know for a fact that there are a few of the idols still in the match playing and watching.
Now that Mark has his hands free, one of them moves to grab your breast. He pinches your nipple between his thumb and pointer finger, making you hiss as you try to adjust to the new game you’re playing.
Mark is thrusting shallowly up into you, it’s an awkward position, and you doubt it’s much fun for him, but he has perfect access to your clit, and he’s making use of it. His fingers are rough, Mark is always about speed, he wants the best he can have, as fast as he can have it.
You get your first kill in the game, and it takes a moment (as the donations flood in) to realize you killed Johnny, and he totally allowed you to.
You can hear heavy breathing on the headset and neither NCT member is even speaking anymore.
You’re reminded that Haechan and Johnny share a room, but you don’t have time to think about it too much, Mark’s fingers slip into your pussy, right next to his cock, and you let out a sound of shock and pleasure.
“Fuck, can you hear how wet you are?” he asks, curling his fingers up inside of you deliciously. “My cock isn’t enough for you, hmm?” he nips at your ear, “that’s why you have all these other dick heads, right?”
You can see the chat section explode and even Haechan grumbles in your ear, his whiney voice making you smile.
“Is Haechan still talking?” Mark asks, lips teasing your neck and making you shiver as he thrusts up into you roughly, his fingers pumping into you faster than his dick, digits slipping out of you coated and noisy with each movement of his hand, “Everyone loves watching you get fucked, huh? Who’s making you cum right now, baby?”
“You are Mark,” you whine, eyes closing as you enjoy the feeling of him pleasuring you, the chord in your tummy getting tighter.
“Then fucking cum,” he growls, sinking his teeth into your shoulder as you explode around him. His fingers slip from your pussy, instead they rub against your clit, his other arm holding you tight to his chest as an anchor as he pistons up into you.
You’re getting fucked so hard and so good that you’re not even playing attention to the game, the controller vibrates to let you know someone’s killed you and Mark laughs into your shoulder, slowing his motions to let you come down from your high.
“Who killed you, baby?” His lips are sloppy on your neck but you don’t even care, your hand slipping between your legs to urge Mark to put more pressure on your sensitive clit.
“Mark-”
He focuses on the screen and then offers his fingers to you, allowing you to lick them clean so he can take the controller from you.
“Make yourself cum again if you’re so desperate,” Mark tells you, opening up the stats so he can see who killed you, “fucking-” Mark nearly knocks you off of his lap by lurching forward, “Jackson!”
Jackson Wang, Mark’s best friend, had killed you on Fortnight.
“Is that bad for your score?” you pout, fucking yourself on Mark’s cock, hand snaking down to rub your clit and work you towards a second orgasm. Your motions make you clench around Mark an he groans, eyes moving to the count down which shows you only have a minute left in the game.
“Yeah,” Mark answers you, “but he’s not the one fucking you right now, is he?”
Mark spins the chair, taking the head set off of you and pushing you off his lap and onto the bed. As he’s about to get on top of you, he remembers the camera, and once again man handles you so you’re laying on your tummy at the foot of his bed, the camera can see your whole body.
Mark likes how tight you feel when you’re laying on your tummy, it’s one of his favourite positions. He likes the warmth of it, and the easy access to your neck and hair.
He slides into you, pausing to get a painful grip on your waist, which he pushes into the bed, arching your back in a way that makes the head of his cock drag against a deep spot inside of your pussy that has you nearly screaming.
Your hands bunch in the fabric of the bed and moans spill from your lips unhindered.
Mark grabs a fistful of your hair, tugging you back so the camera can see your face.
“Beg for it,” he tells you.
“Please, Mark-” you whimper immediately, the odd position and strain on your neck makes your words a little gargled, and the most you can do is moan more.
Mark lets go of your hair, instead he grabs your hips, lifting them off the bed so you’re in doggy position.
You adjust yourself, lifting your head towards the camera, then you push your hips back. Mark groans and the sound of skin on skin is sinful.
“Fuck,” his hand comes down on your ass and you squeal, toes curling, “gonna cum for me baby?” he asks, kneading your stinging flesh roughly.
You nod into the bed sheets, whines getting louder as you approach your high.
Mark jackhammers into your sensitive spot over and over again, his eyes closed, head lolled back to expose his pretty neck, not that you can see any of this.
Another smack to your ass throws you over the edge, but it’s not enough for Mark. He works you through your entire orgasm, and when you’re a panting mess, he grabs you and pulls you up and onto your knees, your back now pressed to his chest.
He faces you towards the camera, and you can imagine how fucked you look.
“Tell them how good it feels,” Mark tells you, his hand wrapping around your throat as his teeth nip at your ear, his cock continuing to thrust into you as his other hand moves to your clit.
Your legs shake, body shivering at the stimulation. “Feels so good,” you moan. “Fuck, I’m so sensitive-” you wiggle in his grasp.
You reach behind you, fingers tangling in Mark’s soft hair. His lips press kisses to your neck and his little moans are audible only to you. “Cum for me again, baby,” Mark says, voice softer than it was before.
This orgasm is more like a tumble down a hill than explosive like the last one had been. Your pussy almost feels like it’s radiating pleasure as it pulses around Mark’s cock. He moans loudly into your ear as he cums, thrusts sporadic and shallow. His arms wrap around you and you can feel how sweaty your bodies are, but you don’t mind.
When he comes to a stop, you both just kneel there for a few moments, catching your breaths.
Then the coin noise interrupts your thoughts and Mark chuckles, pressing a kiss to your shoulder. “Say goodnight to your fans and come cuddle,” he tells you, sliding from your cunt and collapsing on his bed, quickly hiding under the covers.
Your legs are wobbly as you stand, picking up your phone. Your eyes scan the chat.
NiceGuyJohnny: Next time u should come and play with me and Haechan ;)
HeyChannie: ^^^^^
HeyChannie has donated $69
TeamWang: Sorry about killing you bb <3
TeamWang has donated $200
Lucas99 has donated $69
Hendery99 has donated $69
ValentineJae97 has donated $420
ValentineJae97: The NCT dorm is always open for you ;)
Mark groans behind you, reminding you of his presence. You quickly thank your.... supporters? friends? you’re not sure what to call them all now.
When you turn your phone off and get in bed next to Mark, he’s already half asleep.
Bed hopping has always been a favourite pass time of yours, and now that you’re getting paid for it? Now that it’s going as smoothly as this?
You wonder who is going to be your next cam co star.
You wonder if this whole cam thing will help you explore sides of you that you haven’t truly explored before.
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