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***Sebastian's POV***

"Let's go get ready?" I reach my hand out to lift Mark up from the sofa.

With a questioning crinkle of his sexy eyes, Mark stands on his feet. I smile encouragingly while walking off into the direction of our room.

"Where are we going?" Mark strips his shirt causing me to want to say nowhere. I think I could be just fine with stripping him bare and fucking him into the mattress.

"It's a surprise." My smile turns to a smirk as Mark rolls his eyes. I can see the smile tugging at his lips. My man is a sucker for romance. I have learned this much in our short courtship.

"Okay." Mark quickly agrees. I move around him, getting myself ready. I steal glances, staring often as his muscles flex. The skin pulls taut, draping his fit form in a very alluring manner.

Mark stands in the mirror raking his fingertips to expertly shift his hair into place. My hands relax against his hips, moving him closer to me. Laying a kiss on his neck, I inhale a large breath of his cologne. Fuck, this man of mine is delicious.

"We don't have to go out." Mark turns around. His fingers find my chin, pulling my lips to his. With no further request, I open for him. That sweet tongue moves into my mouth, lapping gently at my flesh. Mark really tests my need for this date night.

A small moan pulls from my throat. Mark chuckles against my lips, dropping his forehead into mine. I relax on a sigh. I can sex him down later, we have plans.

Silently agreeing, I push against his hips. Mark places his palms on my chest before pushing me softly away. When we have created distance, I wrap my arm around his waist. We finally exit the bathroom to say goodbye to everyone before we leave.

Mak sits in Grey's lap. The beautiful boy is stealing kisses from his daddy. We give a quick wave. Grey taps his fingers against Mak's thigh, breaking the boy from his favorite activity.

"Have fun. Really." Mak smiles. His hand shoos us away. I chuckle while leading my baby to the front door.

As we get in the car, I am the perfect gentleman, I rush to passenger door to open it for Mark. The sparkle in his eyes tells me that he appreciates my act of chivalry. After buckling myself in, I pull away to begin our first adventure for the night.

The drive is long as we make our way to the waters side. I just want a quiet night where Mark and I can look beyond the troubles that seem to follow us closely. Mark smiles when the sounds of soft waves can be headed lapping at the sandy shore.

We pull our shoes off before rolling up our pant legs. My feet hit the cool sand making me think this wasn't my brightest idea. The cold whip of the wind echoes that sentiment quickly.

Mark reaches his hand for me so I pull him under my arm. Walking slowly, we whisper words to one another that don't mean much to anyone else. However, every breath shared between the two of us is significant to me.

"Kids?" I ask, peeking up to watch a smile grace my handsome boyfriend's face.

"Eventually, at the moment I am enjoying you." Mark turns to face me. The love in his eyes is only overshadowed by the lust roaring behind it. It's an intoxicating swirl of emotion. He brings me into a trance so easily, it's hard to think around anything that isn't this man.

My hands clasp around Mark's jaws. Pulling him forward, I close my eyes to taste his sweet lips. His fingers dig into my hips. He steps forward just as I do. We lose our balance, topping over with as burst of laughter.

The sand blanket lays below us making a perfect bed for our bodies to intertwine. Mark hovers above me while I feel his cock thumping against my own. If we weren't out in the open, although alone, I would beg him to ride me until sunrise.

"I love you Sebastian Royals. I just love you so much." Mark says the words quietly. His forehead meets mine while small breaths pass between his swollen lips.

"I love you, beautiful." I tenderly rub my thumbs over his cheeks. A slight moisture meets my finger tips. I don't know why he is crying. But, the smile that I can feel tells me there is no need to make a conversation of it.

Instead, I move my lips to kiss away his emotions. Brushing my lips over his, Mark makes a moan come from my body. He sweeps his tongue into my mouth, covering me in his devouring kiss.

Unfortunately, my body knows decency. Before I have time to stop myself, my hips circle against Mark's groin.

My baby chooses to match the action until we are tag teaming each other's groins with deep thrusts. Pants flow between our labored breaths. The man knows how to drag lust out of me, that's for sure.

"Baby, please." I think I'm asking him to stop me. Maybe I'm begging for us to end the charade and claim one another.

"Can't." Mark pushes his cock against me while throwing his head back. If that wasn't the fucking sexiest scene. My fingers unclasp his pants quickly.

Mark hurries through yanking down my jeans. The minute my boner springs up, Mark mounts me like a professional. My cock slips past his ring with the expertise of the many nights I have been inside of him.

"More." Mark rocks against my hips. The sweltering tunnel pushes against every inch of my length. I push up as Mark descends. His eyes roll repeatedly. His body moves over me to the rhythm of ocean waves crashing.

"Fuck baby." My hips jirate, moving in angst to fill every inch of his willing body. With my fingers cupping around Mark's broad shoulders, I hold him on my cock. Impaling his delicious hole over and over, I deliver powerful strokes.

"You're gonna make me cum." Mark whimpers as his words create stellar motivation. With a flip of our bodies, Mark's back hits the sand. One of his legs is pinned beneath us, the other is held immobile by my hand gripping his thigh.

Mark pushes his hand between our bodies. His fist hits my abdomen wildly as he chases his release. Watching his eyes flutter, a deep groan fills my throat. My balls draw up, threatening to release my orgasm prematurely.

Clenching my thighs, I focus purely on delivering the highest form of ecstasy. Mark moans loudly from the shift of my hips against his tight walls. I almost have to think of something to cool myself down. The man could make a minute man out of me here and now.

"Seb. Jesus." Mark grunts. His walls clamp down on me harshly. I saw my cock over his prostate slowly, grinding my hips to deliver the final blow to his prostate. Mark releases his cock tiredly. His back arches. Mark's mouth falls open. My seed implants between his walls. Every inch of my body trembles from the euphoric climax.

Pulling out, I am faced with Mark's extremely angry erection. A smile plays on my man's lips. I see now that he forced me to explode first.

Cocky as I am, I slide my hands under Mark's hips. My tongue trails the base of his shaft slowly, replacing his precum with my warm saliva. Circling the head, I take small nibbles of his cap until his flesh tastes more clean than salty sweet.

Mark moves his hands to my biceps, gripping them with tense fingers. I make a production of massaging every inch of his steel member with my lips and tongue. The slick fluid washes over my tongue repeatedly while I play with his delicious cock.

"Babe, suck. Please." Mark grinds the words through his teeth, apparently having had his fill of my teasing. I am more than happy to oblige.

Like the obedient man I want to be for my Mark, I devour his length until his head nestles into the hollow of my throat. Holding his cock to my face, I use my neck to move up and down his shaft.

I can feel the tightening of Mark's balls as they rest underneath my chin. His dick thumps impatiently in my mouth. With a long pull, revealing Mark's erection inch by inch, I make my way back up to his slit. The action causes Mark's hips to buck against my face.

My lips encase his circumference. My tongue drinks him in. Everything about his body screams how much pleasure he is feeling. I want to hear it.

Drawing in my cheeks, his cock slowly sinks into my throat. Opening and closing my throat to constrict around his tip, I gulp around the pacifier, taking time to pull his orgasm extremely slow from his base. Mark cries out as his seed slowly pumps into my throat. I swallow every drop. My tongue licks him clean as I gently release his whimpering appendage.

A satisfied smirk takes over my face as Mark lays spent against the sand. I crawl over him, taking his head gently between my palms. Kissing his lips softly, I stare, mesmerized by the beauty in my hands.

"Love you." Mark whispers tiredly. I cover his body with my own, placing each elbow beside his head. My lips find every spare space to plant kisses.

"I love you Mark." My words can't possibly hold the depth of how he makes me feel.

Mark wraps his ankles around my calves and sighs when my weight drops down on him. Careful not to pin him to tightly beneath me, I rest my body against his. As his heart soothes into an even rhythm, I bask in the glory of knowing this man is mine. If I have my way, he will be forever.

"Are you going to let me marry you one day?" I ask quietly. Please tell me yes.

"Let you hell." Mark flips us over with a chuckle as my back hits the sand. Mark smirks as he descends to my lips. The kiss is soul stealing, searing my very heart. He pushes his love upon me. His tongue claims me blissfully.

"You're going to marry me. Keep me. You fill be with me while our children grow up and give us hell. You're mine Sebastian. I am yours. Period. There is no question in that equation." Mark smiles into my mouth. My lips press against his. My head nods out my acceptance.

"Glad we settled that." Mark lifts away from me. He pulls me up, quickly buckling my pants. My hands do the same to his. Mark grabs my hand before pulling me down the beach to get back to the car.

My body is still flying with the knowledge that our relationship is going to flourish into forever. Mark smiles as I open the door for him. He pulls me into a kiss before I close him in. Slipping into the front seat, my head turns to look at my boyfriend. Those blue jean eyes smile without me even focusing on his lips.

The rest of the night is spent with just the two of us lavishing one another in small talk, adoration, looks of love and ultimately some time. In everything I do, I always want my Mark to be beside me. I don't know how I ever thought I could live in a world where Mark did not consume my time. He had already burrowed his way into my heart and my every thought.

By the end of our date night, all of my energy has been expended. I am more than happy to sink into our bed. My head falls to my pillow as Mark's head falls onto my chest. I wrap my arms around the only love of my life. My heart feels full knowing that this man intends to spend the rest of his life with me. Lord knows, I am intending on never letting him go.