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Mark quickly shut the door behind them after he maneuvered Donghyuck into the staff bathroom, lips never leaving the younger’s. Donghyuck’s hands were clawing at his shoulders, the back of his neck, his hair – probably destroying the stylist’s hard work – as little gasps left his throat that were immediately swallowed by Mark kissing him fiercely. The older’s tongue licked into his mouth, tangled with his own, explored the inside thoroughly and only when Donghyuck’s back made contact with the sink, they pulled apart to catch their breath.
“What the hell, Mark,” the younger huffed, chest heaving.
“Sorry, you just look so good,” Mark mumbled, staring at Donghyuck’s lip as if they were hypnotic, one thumb stroking over the other’s cheek.
Donghyuck snorted and rolled his eyes. “You could have just asked me to come with you, you know, instead of grabbing me and outright shoving me into the bathroom like some horny teenager”
Mark scratched the back of his neck sheepishly. “I didn’t have enough patience for that. I really needed to kiss you”
“I can’t possibly look that good,” Donghyuck replied, laughing. It was only half true. He knew the stylists had done a solid job dressing him for their first solo – or rather, duo – stage but he wouldn’t pass up on a chance of hearing Mark compliment him.
“You literally do,” Mark answered without missing a beat, even sounding slightly offended and a tad bit whiny, “Just look at you,” his hands smoothed up and down his sides, following the line of his body over the thin fabric of his layered top before stopping on his hips. Then, with one swift motion, he spun Donghyuck around, making the younger face himself in the mirror. “See? You look gorgeous”
Donghyuck tilted his head as he stared at his reflection and simultaneously Mark leaned in to nose at his neck. A little gasp slipped past his lips as the older started planting kisses along his neck, from the sensitive spot below his ear down to where his shoulder started. His hands kept a firm grip on the younger’s hips and Donghyuck closed his eyes, losing himself in the tingly feeling left behind by Mark’s lips on his skin.
Donghyuck placed his hands on the edge of the sink, leaning forward slightly as his head started spinning with the pleasure coursing through his body. On top of that, one of Mark’s hands made its way under his shirt, rubbing over his bare stomach, sending a shiver across Donghyuck’s skin. The younger trembled under his touch and Mark’s lips twitched into a small smirk at the realization.
His free hand moved back around his hip, to grope the younger’s ass but Mark halted in his movement when he felt something strange under his fingertips. “What the-”
He took half a step back, lips disconnecting from his boyfriend’s neck, earning him a complaining whine, and stared down at Donghyuck’s backside. There he saw it. A zipper right across both cheeks. What the fuck? What kind of freaky ass pants were those?!
“Hellooo? Earth to Mark?” Donghyuck grumbled, turning his head around to figure out why the hell Mark stopped kissing and touching him when he was literally getting hard.
“Yo, there’s a zipper, like, across your ass,” Mark said, somewhat breathlessly, his eyes still fixated on Donghyuck’s rear.
“Uhmmm okay? And?” Donghyuck started tapping his foot impatiently.
The next second, he felt two hands grip his hips and pull them back, causing his upper body to fall forward. “Mark what- what are you doing?!” Donghyuck screeched as Mark gently bent him over the sink, one hand trailing over the curve of his ass. After gawking for approximately 10 hours, Mark had an epiphany. Easy access.
“It's right there for my taking!” Mark marveled, fingers playing with the zippers conveniently placed on the back of his jeans, just across his cute butt.
Donghyuck’s eyes widened and he glanced back ever so slightly, only to see Mark’s hungry eyes on his behind. “You wanna have sex?! We have to be on stage in like 10 minutes-”
“Then we'll just be quick,” the older smiled optimistically, hands squeezing the plush cheeks in his hands and Donghyuck bit his lip to suppress a noise, “Come on. We’re wasting time, babe”
“We don’t even have lube and I’m not gonna let you go in raw when I have to dance later!”
“No worries, I snuck in some lotion from the waiting room,” Mark beamed as one hand reached into his pockets, pulling out a small bottle of hand cream to set it on the sink.
Donghyuck’s jaw dropped. “You- You’re crazy”
Mark shrugged. “Sooo are you gonna let me hit?” The smile on his face was way too innocent for his choice of words and the way his hand splayed across Donghyuck’s entire left ass cheek, groping it to his heart’s content, indicated he was serious.
“Fine,” Donghyuck mewled when the older’s hand was suddenly on his chest under his shirt, rolling one of his nipples between his fingers.
With consent, Mark wasted no time pushing Donghyuck’s shirt up above his butt. He grabbed the two zippers, finally pulling them down to reveal the treasure underneath. Mark felt the blood in his body rush south at the sight of his boyfriend’s perky ass when he folded the flappy piece of jeans down to expose Donghyuck’s behind. He ran his hand over the clothed cheeks, giving each a squeeze, jiggling them in his palm.
“God, I love your ass,” he muttered, reaching up to the waistband of Donghyuck’s boxers, “Next time you wear these jeans you should have panties underneath so I don’t even have to take off anything”
“You’re a fucking freak, Mark Lee,” Donghyuck scoffed laughing, leaning onto his elbows as Mark pulled down his briefs, tucking them just below his ass cheeks so he could access his hole.
Mark took the stolen lotion and squeezed a dollop onto his fingers, sliding them between Donghyuck’s cheeks and over his rim. The younger gasped at the contact, the cold liquid quickly warming up while Mark pushed one digit inside. A second one followed immediately and Mark plunged them in, fingering the younger open shallowly as they were short on time.
Donghyuck let out little gasps and mewls, his hands clawing at the sink when the pads of Mark’s fingers grazed his prostate. “Ah- Fuck, hurry up already,” he hissed, clenching around nothing as Mark withdrew his hand.
“Look who’s into it now,” the older snickered, unbuttoning his pants and pulling out his hard dick from his boxers with one swift motion. He gave himself a few strokes, groaning lowly as he kept his eyes on his pretty boyfriend before him, taking in the view: Donghyuck bent over the sink, his pants still up with a good portion of his behind exposed and ready for Mark’s taking. The stylists couldn’t possibly be unaware of what they’d dressed him in.
Snapping out of his trance, Mark reached for the lotion again, this time slathering himself in a good amount, slicking himself up. One hand settled on Donghyuck’s hips, tugging him closer, making the younger gasp softly, while the other hand guided his lubed up dick to his boyfriend’s slick entrance. He nudged his tip around the rim teasingly, spreading the improvised lubricant before pushing the head in slowly.
“Oh- fuck, yes,” Donghyuck mewled, throwing his head back as Mark eased himself inside inch by inch, the stretch so delicious it made him a bit dizzy.
“There you go, baby. So nice and tight for me,” Mark cooed, his thumb drawing soothing circles over the younger’s hip as he gave him a couple seconds to adjust.
“Move already, we have a stage to get to,” Donghyuck huffed, barely able to breathe with how good Mark felt inside of him.
The older let out a hoarse laugh and gripped his hips as he started thrusting in and out, setting a steady pace. Donghyuck moaned shamelessly with each drag of Mark’s length, each time he bottomed out and let his balls slap against his ass. They didn’t have unprotected sex often, as they were usually in a rush and couldn’t be bothered with cleaning afterwards, but if Donghyuck was honest, he liked Mark coming inside him. It was messy and filthy and when the seed leaked out of him he just felt like the sexiest fucker alive. He just wished they had more time to actually enjoy things like that.
“Harder,” Donghyuck commanded, arching his back and pushing his ass on Mark’s cock. The older was clearly holding back, and Donghyuck was having none of it. After being dragged into a damn bathroom he better get his ass plowed.
Mark groaned, his grip tightening as he snapped his hips with more vigor, making Donghyuck’s body jolt from the force. The sound of skin slapping filled the room, mingled with the moans and whines escaping Donghyuck’s lips as Mark drilled into him. His knees trembled under his thrusts and his knuckles started turning white from how hard he was holding on to the sink.
Donghyuck pushed back, gyrating his hips as he met with Mark’s, trying desperately to get him deeper inside him. His own cock throbbed pathetically inside his boxers, drooling precome and leaving a damp spot on the fabric but Donghyuck didn’t dare let go of the sink, his legs too unsteady to trust them right now.
“You’re gorgeous around my dick,” Mark muttered under his breath as he sped up his thrusts. His hands roaming over his ass again, spreading the cheeks apart to watch himself disappear into the younger’s messy hole, “Taking me so well”
“Hyung,” Donghyuck sobbed, his whole body shivering when Mark fucked into his sweet spot repeatedly, “Ah- right there. Don’t stop”
Mark felt himself twitch at the name, rewarding Donghyuck with a particularly harsh thrust that made the younger choke out a heavenly moan. His eyes wandered over the boy’s figure, the way his shirt had ridden up, exposing a sliver of his waist that was begging to be grabbed. As if on autopilot, Mark’s hand slid up and across the smooth skin.
Then, he looked up, into the mirror that he had already forgotten about, too distracted by the way Donghyuck’s ass jiggled. He mustered himself; cheeks flushed, pupils blown wide and sweaty bangs sticking to his forehead when an idea occurred to him. He trailed his hand up, grabbing Donghyuck’s chin and tilting his head up.
“Look at you, baby,” he groaned, making Donghyuck look at his reflection, “You should see how beautiful you look when you’re getting fucked”
Donghyuck’s breath caught in his throat, his ass clenching around Mark harshly as he caught sight of his own disheveled state. His face flushed, crimson spreading all the way down to his chest, tears prickling at the corners of his eyes, threatening to spill over with each time Mark pressed directly into his prostate. He was a mess.
“Keep watching while I make you come,” Mark ordered, nosing at his neck to pepper kisses along the column, “Watch how you fall apart on my dick”
Donghyuck’s knees wobbled, gasping when the older licked and nibbled on his skin. He didn’t dare look away from the mirror, his eyes glued to the way his bangs bounced on his forehead under the force of Mark’s thrusts, his parted lips letting his needy noises through, his glossy eyes gathering up more tears. Heat spread throughout his entire body, his fingers tingling, his cock throbbing again, begging for attention as he felt a familiar knot in his stomach.
Mark gave it his all, speeding up one last time as he felt himself getting closer. He unbuttoned the front of Donghyuck’s pants, slipping a hand inside to pull out his flushed dick. Without a word, he jerked the younger off in time with his moves. Donghyuck bit his lip hard, suppressing a moan that would probably attract everyone outside the bathroom to investigate.
“Let go for me, baby,” Mark whispered next to his ear, his voice so low and raspy it sent a shiver down Donghyuck’s spine, “Come for me”
His free hand gripped the younger’s chin again, holding his head in place as Donghyuck’s moans grew louder. A skilled tug from Mark’s hand sent him over the edge, come spilling across the older’s hand, the sink and parts of the floor. Donghyuck weakly thrusted up, riding out his orgasm, hazy eyes glancing at his reflection as he came undone.
“Good boy, you did so well,” Mark praised, stroking Donghyuck until he was milked dry, making the younger whimper from the sensitivity.
Mark let go of his length to focus on his own release, pounding into Donghyuck with all the strength he had left. It didn’t take him long until his balls tightened, and with a deep groan, he spilled his seed inside his boyfriend, painting his walls white. Donghyuck whined, feeling each throb inside him and the sticky mess between his cheeks when Mark slowed down.
Donghyuck grabbed a handful of paper towels from beside the sink when Mark pulled out, wiping up the mess around his hole inevitably left by them rawdogging it. He grumbled softly and Mark couldn’t hold back a cackle at Donghyuck’s clumsy attempt of cleaning himself up.
“Let me,” he took the tissues from his hands and swiftly scooped up the white liquid oozing out of him until his ass was spotless, “There. As if nothing happened”
Donghyuck huffed and pulled his boxers back up as he straightened his back. “Ugh, fuck, my back,” he complained, rubbing a hand over his lower back.
Mark frowned as he pulled the zipper back up to where it was before, patting Donghyuck’s butt afterwards. “Are you okay? Can you still dance?”
“I’ll be fine, not the first time we had a quicky before schedules,” the younger snorted while tucking himself back into his pants.
Mark simply nodded before looping his arms around Donghyuck’s waist and pressing a kiss to his cheek. “I love you”
“I love you too, dummy,” Donghyuck poked Mark’s cheek in return, “You know… Maybe I really should take these pants home”
The older’s eyes lit up. “That’s a fantastic idea!”
Donghyuck smirked at his enthusiasm. “And… Maybe we can put up a full length mirror in our room too”
Mark gasped loudly at this suggestion. “Are you telling me you enjoyed that freaky shit?”
“It wasn’t so bad I guess,” Donghyuck shrugged modestly and then grabbed Mark’s hand to lead them out of the bathroom, “Now let’s get back before they send a search party for us. This strong duo has somewhere to be”