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Just Treat Me Like That [Part III] - Chapter 38
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Taekyung pressed a peck against Mark’s forehead and said, “you’re doing well.” He leaned back and added, “remember we will stop if you shake your head.” Mark nodded, letting Taekyung know he was okay with continuing.
Taekyung moved his hand further down, placing it over Mark’s lower abdomen. Again, he let a few drops of wax fall on top of Mark’s body. He brought his hand further down, making his way to the middle of Mark’s thigh.
He hovered his hand above Mark’s thigh, leaving a small trail of wax over Mark’s thigh. He placed his hand on top of his other thigh, repeating the same movements. Taekyung reached over to the nightstand and placed the candle on top of the nightstand.
He looked met Mark’s gaze again before looking at his body. “I didn’t think you’d enjoy that this much. Look at how much you’re twitching.” Taekyung wrapped his hand around Mark’s **** and looked at him.
He stroked his **** without breaking eye contact with Mark, pushing him closer to his ******. Mark let out a whimper as his ****** curled up in his lower abdomen. He tugged on the rope and threw his head back as he came over Taekyung’s hand.
Taekyung let go of Mark’s **** and said, “that’s four.” He smirked and brought his hands to the buttons of his shirt. He began to unbutton his shirt. He took off his shirt and threw it at the floor. He turned to the side and placed his hand on Mark’s right ankle.
He undid the knot that tied Mark’s ankle to the bed. He placed his hand under Mark’s ankle and brought it closer to his face. He looked at the red mark left by the rope and pressed a peck against Mark’s skin.
Taekyung proceeded to do the same with Mark’s other ankle. He then reached over to the rope tying Mark’s left hand to the bed and untied it before untying his right hand. “Turn around,” Taekyung demanded as soon as he untied him.
Mark obediently got on his hands and knees. Taekyung grabbed Mark’s hips, pressing himself against him. He inched closer to Mark’s face as he gripped his jaw. Placing his face only centimeters away from Mark’s face Taekyung spoke, “I hope you’re not tired.”
He turned Mark’s head to the side and sank his teeth against Mark’s shoulder. Mark tightly gripped the bedsheets as Taekyung as soon as Taekyung’s teeth sank into his skin. He threw his head back when Taekyung stopped biting him.
Taekyung pressed a peck against the bite mark before pressing his lips right next to the mark. He began to suck on Mark’s skin, leaving a bruise. He smirked at the sight of the new bruise next to old bruises.
Taekyung placed his lips on top of a hickey that was slowly fading away and decided to suck at the spot. After that, Taekyung placed his lips against Mark’s neck. He softly graced his teeth against his neck before sucking on the spot.
Taekyung continued leaving bites and bruises on Mark’s neck and shoulders as he teased his **** with his hand. Mark tightly held onto the bedsheets once again as his body began to quiver. Taekyung looked at the man beneath him and smirked.
He stopped gripping Mark’s jaw and ran his hand through his hair. Taekyung gripped Mark’s hair, pulling his head back. He placed his thumb against the tip of Mark’s **** and whispered in his ear, “you can’t *** yet.”
Taekyung stopped gripping Mark’s hair and placed his hands on his hips once again. He tightly gripped Mark’s hips before placing his hands on top of Mark’s ***. As he tightly gripped Mark’s *** with one hand, he took out the toy he had placed inside him earlier.
Mark let out a whimper as the toy slipped out of him. Taekyung pressed himself against Mark’s entrance before pulling down his pants along with his boxers. He wrapped his hand around Mark’s **** once more, continuing his movements.
Taekyung slowly slipped inside Mark, earning a muffled moan from him as he released his ******. Mark got on his elbows as he tried catching his breath. Taekyung leaned closer to Mark’s ear and said, “would you look at that? You came as soon as I put it in. You must really like my cock.”
Taekyung gripped Mark’s hips once again before beginning his thrusts. He let out a grunt and said, “you’re too tight. Relax a little.” Taekyung massaged Mark’s *** with his hand before pressing a harsh smack against it.
Mark let out a whimper after Taekyung gave him another smack. He massaged the reddened area before doing the same to the other side. Mark’s body began to quiver again, feeling the sting from each smack.
As soon as Mark relaxed, Taekyung continued his thrusts, bringing his hand back to Mark’s hips. He tightly held onto Mark’s hips guiding his hips with each ******. Taekyung let out a breathy moan before biting his bottom lip.
Taekyung continued his thrusts, bringing himself closer to the edge. He leaned closer to Mark’s shoulder and pressed a sweet peck against his skin before sinking his teeth onto his shoulder. They both orgasmed at the same time.
Taekyung separated his teeth from Mark’s skin as he leaked the area. He placed his hand on the buckle of the gag and took off the gag. Mark gasped heavily, trying to catch his breath. Taekyung slipped out Mark, watching his own juices drip down Mark’s thighs.
Mark collapsed onto the bed before turning over. Taekyung gently laid out his hand against Mark’s cheek. He slowly inched closer and placed a peck against Mark’s lips. Mark wrapped his arms around Taekyung’s neck, pulling him into a passionate kiss.
Mark and Taekyung continued for a few more rounds. Taekyung grabbed onto Mark’s hips as he thrusted inside of him. He brought his hand to Mark’s ankle, which rested on Taekyung’s shoulder.
Taekyung turned his head to the side and pressed a peck on Mark’s ankle. When Taekyung looked at the man beneath him once again, Mark let out, “let’s stop. Please. I can’t *** anymore.”
“Yes, you can,” Taekyung countered. “No. Nothing will come out-.” Taekyung grabbed his other leg and placed it over his shoulder. He hugged both of Mark’s legs as he continued his thrusts. Mark continued moaning Taekyung’s name as his ****** began to coil in his lower abdomen.
After one deep ****** that hit deeper than before, Mark let out his ******. His walls tightened around Taekyung, making him ****** as well. Taekyung looked at Mark’s body before looking into his eyes and said, “so you lied to me.”
“I didn’t- I can’t come anymore. Nothing will come out.” Taekyung slowly laid Mark’s legs on the mattress. He reached over to the nightstand and opened the drawer. He took out a small item from the drawer before letting Mark see what he held in his hand.
“What is that?” Mark asked. Without responding, Taekyung placed the cock ring around Mark’s ****. “Since you keep complaining about not being able to ***, here’s the solution.”
“Wait- Taekyung. Stop. Take it off-. It hurts.”
“You’re such a liar. Your lips say one thing, but your body says another.” Taekyung softly pressed his fingers against Mark’s ****, teasing him. Mark let out a soft moan and then asked, “how are you hard again?”
“You’re also hard. We can’t stop just yet. I have to do something about your erection.”
“It’s okay. We can-.” Mark placed his hands on Taekyung’s chest, trying to push him away, but Taekyung grabbed his wrists and pinned them against the bed. He inched closer to Mark’s face, pressing his forehead against Mark’s. They panted heavily as their bodies became one.
Taekyung pressed a peck against the corner of Mark’s teary eye. He traced his tongue over Mark’s salty tears before pulling him into a passionate kiss. Mark separated from the kiss and huffed out, “I’m cumming.”
Mark moaned Taekyung’s name as he threw his head back, feeling Taekyung’s cock twitch inside of him. Taekyung let go of Mark’s wrists to grip his hips. He let out a grunt as Mark tightened around him.
Mark let out a loud moan as he forced his eyes shut. He let out a heavy breath before panting heavily. Taekyung stopped his thrusts and uttered, “did you *** without ejaculating?” Mark placed his hands over his face, trying to hide his face out of embarrassment.
Taekyung moved Mark’s hands to the side and leaned closer. “You’re so cute, Mark.” Taekyung pressed a peck against Mark’s lips. Taekyung continued his thrusts as he placed his lips by Mark’s ear. He let out soft moans in Mark’s ears.
Mark placed his lips against Taekyung’s shoulder and began to press sweet kisses before sucking on his skin, pushing Taekyung closer to the edge. Mark sank his teeth against Taekyung’s shoulder, sending him over the edge.
Taekyung let out a loud grunt as Mark bit his skin. Mark opened his eyes and stopped biting him when he tasted blood. He looked at Taekyung and placed his hand on Taekyung’s cheek. Taekyung brought his hand to his lips and pressed a peck on the palm of Mark’s hand.
“I think that’s enough fun for today,” Taekyung spoke. He slipped out of Mark as he took off Mark’s cock ring. He stood up from the bed before picking Mark in his arms. He carried Mark to the bathroom and ran the water on the bathtub. He pressed a peck against Mark’s cheek and said, “you did well today.”
The next day, when Mark woke up from his slumber, he slowly opened his eyes and looked to the side. He smiled and brought his hand to Taekyung’s face. He gently placed his hand over the sleeping man’s cheek before softly caressing it with his thumb.
Mark brought his thumb to Taekyung’s cherry lips before trailing down his hand to Taekyung’s chest. He gently trailed his fingertips over Taekyung’s skin. He continued trailing down his hand until he reached Taekyung’s lower abdomen.
He slowly retrieved his hand before jumping from the scare when Taekyung wrapped his large hand around his wrist. “Why did you stop?” Taekyung asked in a mocking tone. “You- how long have you been awake?”
“Long enough to know you are a pervert that likes to touch people’s bodies when they are asleep.” Mark sat up as he spoke, “I am not a pervert! I am allowed to touch you whenever I want because I am your husband.”
“Oh? Then I’m guessing the same applies for me?” Taekyung uttered as he inched closer to Mark’s face. “That depends,” Mark spoke as he brushed his lips against Taekyung’s. “Depends on what?” Taekyung asked. “Depends on how you behave.”
“Then, I must be on my best behavior from now on.” Taekyung pressed a peck against Mark’s lips before smiling. Then, Mark pulled him in for a passionate kiss. After separating from the kiss Mark looked around the room and uttered, “how did I get here last night?”
Taekyung chuckled. He sat up and responded, “you fell asleep in the bathtub.”
“Oh, right. I must have been really tired.”
“Mark,” Taekyung spoke in a serious tone, “if you were at your limit, why didn’t you use the safe word?”
“What do you mean? I wasn’t at my limit.”
“Mark.”
“Taekyung, I’m fine. I enjoyed myself yesterday. You don’t have to worry yourself about something like that.”
“I just want you to be able to communicate with me.”
“And I am communicating with you. I told you- I enjoyed myself last night.”
“Okay. I just wanted to make sure you know you can use the safe word whenever you feel it’s necessary.” Mark slimed and inched closer to Taekyung. “You worry too much,” he said before placing a peck against Taekyung’s lips as he placed his hand on Taekyung’s cheek.
Mark leaned back and Taekyung placed his hand on top of Mark’s. He brought Mark’s hand closer to his lips and pressed a sweet peck against it. He pulled Mark closer to him as he brought Mark’s wrist closer to his lips. He looked into Mark’s eyes as he pressed a sweet kiss against Mark’s bruised wrist.