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Just Treat Me Like That [Part III] - Chapter 33
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When Taekyung arrived at the bar, he found Mark drinking with his friends. He walked closer to their table and stood behind Mark. “Mark, let’s go.” Mark placed the empty glass on top of the table and looked at Taekyung.
Mark looked back at his friends before looking at Taekyung once again. “Do we really have to go? We were planning on going to another place.”
“Why don’t you join us,” said the woman sitting in front of Mark. Taekyung glared at the woman before looking at Mark. “It’s already late.” Mark slowly stood up and said, “it was great seeing you guys.”
Mark grabbed onto Taekyung’s arm as Taekyung looked at Mark’s friends.
“You don’t have to go somewhere else. Tonight’s drinks are on me,” Taekyung spoke before walking away with Mark.
After Mark and Taekyung made their way out of the bar, a man asked, “who was that?”
“That’s Mark’s husband,” answered the woman. Then she added, “quite lucky he is, isn’t he?” The woman’s boyfriend instantly looked at her and uttered, “well, he’s gay and gays are disgusting.” The woman instantly glared at her boyfriend, who was sitting next to her, and uttered, “what’s with the homophobia?” After that, the man said nothing.
As Mark and Taekyung were in the elevator of the parking structure that was filled with people, Mark tightly held onto Taekyung’s hand. He slightly tugged on Taekyung’s hand, getting Taekyung’s attention.
Taekyung leaned closer and Mark whispered, “형, 나랑 홍콩갈래?” Taekyung slowly leaned back with a smile on his face. He looked at the man standing next to him. His smile grew bigger seeing the bush on Mark’s cheeks. Despite the blush coming from the alcohol, he still found his blushed complexation cute.
When the elevator arrived at their floor, Taekyung instantly walked out of the elevator while dragging Mark with him. As they neared the Lamborghini Urus, Taekyung opened the doors with the key inside his pocket.
He opened the back door of the SUV and pushed Mark inside. He also sat in the back seat and closed the door. Taekyung took off his suit jacket as Mark asked, “what are you doing?” Taekyung was undoing his tie as he answered, “you asked me to have sex with you.”
“And we’re having sex right here?”
“Why not? I don’t think I can wait until we get home.” Taekyung leaned closer to Mark and pressed a peck against his lips before pulling him into a passionate kiss. After separating from the kiss, he pressed a peck against Mark’s jawline.
“You sounded so sexy just now,” he whispered, “what other words do you know?” Taekyung kissed Mark’s neck, making a moan escape Mark’s lip. “I don’t really… know any other words.”
Taekyung kissed Mark’s lips once again as his hand slipped under Mark’s shirt. Taekyung separated from the kiss and spoke, “it’s okay. I’ll teach you a few.” He kissed Mark’s lips once again. His large hands traveled up Mark’s body, reaching Mark’s chest as he rolled up Mark’s shirt.
He traced Mark’s ****** with his fingers before pressing on the bud. Mark let out a low whine. Taekyung smirked as he separated from the kiss. “That hurt,” Mark spoke. Taekyung pressed his lips against Mark’s neck and spoke, “I’m sorry. Your body is just so sensitive… I can’t help it.”
Taekyung trailed his tongue against Mark’s neck as his fingers continued to tease his nipples. Mark let out another moan, making Taekyung separate from his neck. “If we’re going to do it here, you need to be quiet. We wouldn’t want to get caught.” Mark nodded and let out a breathy moan as Taekyung continued teasing his nipples. Taekyung placed his hands on the side of Mark’s body and trailed his hands down to Mark’s waist.
He pressed himself against Mark as he looked down at Mark’s frail body. He leaned down and placed his face close to Mark’s chest. He pressed a peck against his chest before sucking on the spot.
He traced his tongue over the bruise he had just made before pressing his lips next to Mark’s ******. Mark bit his bottom lip as Taekyung looked up at him. Taekyung was about press a peck against Mark’s ******, but Mark exclaimed, “put it in already!”
Taekyung chuckled and unbuckled Mark’s belt. “You’re impatient today.”
“That is because I’ve wanted to have sex with you for so long.” Taekyung undid Mark’s pants and pulled them down as he responded, “I’m sorry; I have been busy with work lately. I will try to give you more attention.”
Taekyung took off Mark’s boxers and leaned closer to Mark’s body. He pressed a peck against Mark’s **** and watched his **** twitch. He smirked and licked his lips. He took the tip inside his mouth. “No- wait,” Mark uttered. Taekyung pressed his tongue against the tip and watched as Mark placed his arm over his face, trying to cover his face.
Taekyung swirled his tongue around the head before tracing his tongue against the most sensitive spot on the back of the head. Mark let out a heavy breath as Taekyung began to bob his head with his cock in his mouth.
After a few bobs, Taekyung began to suck every time he reached the tip. Mark placed his hands on Taekyung’s head and said, “stop. I- I’m going to-.” Taekyung deepthroated Mark’s ****, making him release his ******.
Mark let out a few heavy pants before looking at the man still teasing his ****. Taekyung separated from Mark’s ****, leaving a string of saliva mixed with Mark’s semen from his tongue to the tip of Mark’s ****.
“You’re hard again,” Taekyung commented. Mark blushed and uttered, “that- that is because you keep teasing me.” Taekyung smirked and leaned closer to Mark’s face. He passionately kissed Mark’s lips as he undid the buttons of his shirt.
He took off his waistcoat as he pressed soft kisses against Mark’s chest. He began to nibble on Mark’s skin as he unbuckled his belt. He undid his pants and unzipped his zipper. He separated from Mark’s skin after leaving a few hickeys on his skin.
Taekyung pressed the growing tent inside his boxers against Mark’s entrance as he placed his finger inside his mouth. He drenched his fingers in his saliva before taking his fingers out of his mouth.
He slowly slipped one finger inside Mark’s entrance as he said, “I need to loosen you properly. We haven’t done it in a while.” As he wiggled his finger inside Mark, he decided to add another finger. “You are looser than I expected.”
“That is because we haven’t done it in a while. I have been doing it by myself.” Taekyung smirked as he pressed his fingers against Mark’s walls. “You have no shame, do you?” Mark let out a breathy moan and Taekyung added, “how did you do it? Show me.”
“What?” Mark huffed out. “How did you do it?” He repeated as he pressed his fingers against Mark’s sweet spot. “Did you stimulate the spot you desperately like?” Mark let out a moan before biting his bottom lip.
Taekyung slipped his fingers out of him and grabbed his forearm. He leaned back as he pulled Mark closer to his body. After Mark pressed himself against Taekyung’s body because of the sudden movements, Taekyung whispered in his ear, “turn around.
Mark slowly turned around and Taekyung pulled him down, making Mark press up against his body once again. Mark looked out the tinted window and thought, “at least I won’t feel embarrassed looking at his face in this position, but his **** keeps pressing against me.”
Taekyung pressed his lips against Mark’s ear and commanded, “show me.” After a few seconds, Mark slowly brought his hand closer to his entrance and slipped two fingers inside himself. He tilted his head back and let out a breathy moan as his fingers pressed against his walls.
Taekyung slowly brought his hands closer to Mark’s entrance. He slowly slipped two fingers as his large, veiny hand rested on top of Mark’s hand. Mark let out a breath moan as Taekyung’s fingers moved along with his.
“Taekyung- I can’t take it anymore.” Taekyung slowly slipped his fingers out of him as Mark did the same. He slowly sat up, making Mark sit up with him. Taekyung pushed him down, making him bend over.
Taekyung pulled down his boxers, taking out his twitching cock. He gave his **** a few strokes as he placed his hand over Mark’s ***, getting a good look at his hole. Taekyung smirked and slipped himself inside Mark.
Mark let out a breathy moan as he bit his bottom lip. Taekyung began to ****** into Mark as his hands tightly gripped Mark’s hips. His slow and controlled thrusts turned into harsh pounds. Mark continued biting his bottom lip, trying to suppress his moans.
As Taekyung pounded harshly into him, Mark stopped biting his bottom lip. He let out a loud moan before letting out, “slow- down.” After hearing Mark’s pleas, Taekyung tightened his grip on Mark’s hips. He thrusted faster into him with the satisfaction of hearing Mark’s moans and heavy pants.
“Taekyung- I- I’m close.” Taekyung let go of Mark’s hip and wrapped his hand around Mark’s ****. He pressed his thumb against the tip and said, “not yet.” Taekyung continued his harsh pounds as Mark let out, “please. Taekyung. I- I want to ***.”
Taekyung slowly let go of Mark’s ****, letting him release his ****** over Taekyung’s hand. Mark let his body fall onto the seat as he tried to catch his breath. Taekyung leaned closer to his ear and whispered, “you came, but I didn’t. You need to take responsibility.”
Mark let out a heavy breath and sat up. As Taekyung rested against the seat, Mark got on top of him. He grabbed Taekyung’s **** and slowly slipped it inside him. He closed his eyes and let out a breathy moan. “At this pace, I will never ***.”
Taekyung placed his hands on Mark’s hips and forced him to take his entire length inside him. “It’s too deep! Take it out,” Mark exclaimed. Taekyung chuckled as he began to guide Mark’s hips.
He leaned closer to passionately kissed Mark’s lips as he continued to guide his hips. Mark separated from the kiss to let out a breathy moan as he felt his ****** begin to curl up on his lower abdomen.
Taekyung pulled him in for another kiss as his **** began to twitch inside Mark. Mark tightly held onto Taekyung after each ******. He moved Taekyung’s shirt to the side and pressed his lips against Taekyung’s shoulder.
Mark sank his teeth against Taekyung’s shoulder as they orgasmed at the same time. They let out heavy pants as they tried to catch their breaths. Mark slowly separated from Taekyung’s body and looked down at Taekyung’s body.
Mark blushed as he saw his semen on Taekyung’s body as well as his. Taekyung leaned closer to his face and pressed a peck against his cheek. “Let’s go home.” Mark nodded before pulling Taekyung into a passionate kiss.
When they arrived at the penthouse, Mark hurried towards the bathroom. Taekyung, who was walking behind Mark let out a light chuckle. Mark stopped in his tracks and walked closer to Taekyung. “What’s so funny?”
“Did you know that you walk differently when you have my *** inside you?” Mark looked away as he blushed. He was about to walk away, but Taekyung picked him up. Taekyung carried Mark in his arms bridal style and made his way to the bathroom.
He sweetly slimed at the man in his arms. Mark smiled back and said, “사랑해.” Taekyung smiled and leaned closer and pressed a peck against Mark’s lips. “나도 사랑해.”