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mork 💙 at 10:53 : yuta, baby, when you're done with work, call me. please.
yuta 🦋 at 10:58 : okay, mark... just let me finish up quickly.
mork 💙 at 10:58 : okay, but please hurry..
yuta 🦋 at 11:02 : what do you need, hon?
mork 💙 at 11:04 : you to call me when your finished with work. 🙄
yuta 🦋 at 11:07 : mk, that DIDNT help, AT ALL, you ass.
mark 💙 at 11:07 : 😐
delivered
yuta 🦋 at 11: : okay, all done. now, what?
(in context to this bullshit, yuta is in japan, visiting and doing personal things, that shall not be named. and, well, little to yuta's knowledge, mark is horny. and what's about to happen; never ever happened before in their relationship. so, yeah. time to cringe. 😈)
incoming face time call from
mork 💙
"mmm,"
"mark?"
"ah, god, yuta."
mark turned on his camera. he looked dark, only the illumination of his brightness on his laptop visible on his face. yuta was scanning over marks’ upper body. he was wearing a white T with a quote saying, "sleep? what's that?" splayed on the front. yuta thought he looked cute. his face, however, dropped into a grimace, with amusement. mark was playing with his nipples under his shirt.
"mark?"
yuta said once more.
"yuta? oppa, i need you, so, so, so bad."
mark continued to whine as he got a toy that was hot pink and turned it on. he put it over his nipple. his face screwed into a grinning, messy smile, as his eyebrows knit together from the buzz tickling his chest.
"oppa, i'm so horny. please, can you try to do something for me?" mark asked desperately, doe eyes searching yuta’s face.
he stopped the toy and put it on the pillow next to him. he then put his smooth, small hands down his sternum. he caressed there until he felt his body heat up from inpatients. then yuta spoke.
"mark, do you wanna have sex on the phone?" he deadpanned. mark nodded, vigorously.
"y-yea, that's it." he gasped out. he tried to stop from blushing, it didn't work for shit.
"ah, okay. who's topping?" mark raised his hand slightly, "me," he said, "i need to jerk off, really bad." he bites his lower lips' dead skin. embarrassing, he thought.
mark's so sticky with pre-cum. he groaned at the feeling of himself fingering his fully erect nipples. that wasn't the only thing that was erect. "will you undress, like- right now? please." asked mark, desperately rubbing in small circles.
"yes, mark, give me just a second. do i turn my cam on?" mark nods. and so yuta did. yuta already had his long sleeve off, skin like milk... pale, but also... like porcelain. "you are beautiful." mark looked at yuta in awe.
"okay, i'm actually so close to cumming undone- mmmgh- please." yuta glances over to his semi-hard member, the foreskin not fully tight yet. "i love the way your getting riled up, mark." yuta smiled, looking at the camera as he caressed his thighs. mark, he gripped his dick, hard and firm. "come on, yuta. hurry!" he whined. "okay, damnit, gimme a sec." he put his headphones in, "okay," yuta said, coming back. he also has lube. he didn't want to make things long, he was horny himself.
yuta opened the bottle lid, and just with that, mark groaned. "shit~ you're so sexy, oppa. baby wants oppa so bad,” when mark gets horny he gets all baby-like, which yuta will never get over. keening at how adorable he is.
impatiently he spoke again.
“come on, finger yourself for me." yuta nodded. he he aimed the camera at his hole as he entered himself. "oh, cute," mark cooed. "dude, you told me to do this, shut up." yuta's face fell, he could feel himself about to cum when he started jerking off, too.
not even a few seconds later…
"oh, fuck, yuta, yuta, oppa-" mark cried out. "shit, i'm so close." and yuta went faster, and faster. mark tried matching with yuta's movements as best as he could.
"ahg-" mark choked out, he whined and as he came, he smiled at the camera, his embarrassed smile... yuta came soon after, saying, "copy cat." with a cheeky smile. mark did his iconic laugh and said, "thanks, oppa." mark smiled and blew a kiss before continuing, "i am gonna clean up, i'll call ya back later, before bed," and he hung up. "holy shit, he's adorable." yuta smiles, sighs, and cleans up.
mission complete — marks mission… completed.