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Holiday


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***Sebastian's POV***

"I'm packed." I zip my overnight bag, looking up to stare at Mark's ass as he bends over to put his shoes on. Fucking finally. I'm so damn excited.

"I'm ready. Let's go." Mark reaches his arm out to me. I shuffle towards him; my fingers slide in between his.

"We're gonna miss you." Grey sits in the recliner. Mak isn't anywhere to be seen. As of late, he is MIA often.

He's not dealing well with the last round of rejections from the agencies. It breaks my heart.

"We will miss you. We will be back on Thursday." Mark and I walk over to hug Grey.

"Tell Mak that we love him. Call us if you need us. That's not a request." I turn my eyes towards the closed bedroom door where Mak is hiding.

Walking over, I gently place my palm on the door. I rest my forehead on the cool wooden door.

"If you can hear me, I love you. Don't let this break you buddy. Please." My ears pick up his crying. It's no use. This has been going on for a while.

"I will tell him. Don't stress. Enjoy your holiday." Grey turns me from the door to usher me out of the house.

Mark grips my hand, his hold is comfort in my rough seas. I can't handle Mak being upset.

We get to the car. Mark puts our stuff away in the trunk. I buckle up, turning the music up to drown out my pain.

"He will be okay. Let's not think about it. He wouldn't want to think he is ruining our trip. Mak wouldn't love that." Mark swipes his thumb across my jaw; I lean into his touch,

"Let's go." I nod gently. We can't change what is going on. We just have to deal with it.

The drive takes a couple of hours. It's quiet. I'm in my own head. Mark focuses on the road. My eyes light up when the hotel parking lot comes in sight. I am going to enjoy this. We deserve it.

It doesn't take long to check in. We step through the door of our suite. It's warm, cozy. A roaring fire is going in the fireplace. The mountains stare at us from the large picture window. It's perfect.

"Come here." Mark crooks his finger at me. I smile softly. His hands reach for me. He intertwines our fingers, pulling me close. Our chests rest against one another's. I can feel his heart beating against my own.

His lips find my neck, warming it with gentle kisses. They spark a fire that I want to burn me alive.

It takes no time for me to scratch at his clothes, wanting to see him bare.

"Impatient." Mark whispers the words. He pulls his shirt over his head, blessing me with his masculine chest.

"Very." I suck my lip in between my teeth, desperately wanting to lick every inch of his body.

Mark sits on the bed, opening his legs for me to stand in between them. I walk into my designated space, threading my fingers through his hair. I drop my head to take his beautiful lips with my own.

The first kiss is absolute euphoria. I delve into the space between his lips, tasting his flavor. He's divine.

I straddle him quickly, pushing him back on the bed. I linger on his lips for a moment before tasting his neck, his collarbone and then rolling my tongue down his defined abs.

Satan and hell. This man.

My hand slips into his unbuckled pants. I groan while wrapping my hand around his hard erection. Stroking softly, I tease. My lips touch his hip bone causing a shiver to travel through his body.

"Seb." My name is a whispered moan from his lips.

"Baby." I suck on the skin in his v line, circling my tongue around until it becomes warm.

"Jesus." Mark's hips buck up towards my face.

I stand up and strip him bare. Holding his calf in my hand, I kiss my way to his trembling thighs. He's so responsive.

I nip the soft flesh of his inner thigh; my nose grazes his heavy sack. Dropping to my knees, I lower my face. I lap my tongue down his sack, trailing my kiss to his bottom. Mark opens his legs wide, giving me a view that I appreciate.

I suck gently on his right cheek, then the left. I spread his bottom with my hands, turning him onto his side. I press my lips to his tight hole, flickering my tongue against the closed ring. The moan that seeps into the air is beautiful.

Pulling back I watch his hole flutter from my kiss. I bend down, giving him a firm stroke with my tongue, soaking his hole in my saliva.

"Baby. Yes." Mark squirms for me. I can't wait to make him unravel completely.

I slide my finger between my tongue and my lips. I gently enter him while flickering my tongue against his ring. He's too tight, I will never fit. Massaging the inside of his hole, I move my hand slowly. His body constricts around my intrusion.

"Relax baby." I whisper softly.

"Sorry." Mark relaxes, allowing me to freely stretch him with my finger. I spin my finger, using my thumb to coax his tunnel to widen.

My left hand searches for his hard cock, wrapping around it, stroking. His precum is the perfect texture. I manipulate his length, causing him to be distracted from my second finger that burrows into him.

"Aghhhh." Mark shutters. The sound is arousing. He just felt pleasure. I quickly repeat the action while rubbing my thumb over his slit. He immediately responds with the praising moan.

"Fuck." Mark groans. His legs fall completely apart. My fingers move freely inside of him, giving me access to his prostate. My hand searches, brushing the nerves as I pump into him.

"Baby. I will cum." Mark warns me. I respond with a hum. That's the point.

By the time three fingers fit into his cavern, I'm ready to feel him. I want to be inside of him desperately.

"You ready to try?" I look up from my place on the floor, leaning up to stare at the beautiful mess that is Mark.

"Hell yes." Mark practically begs. His hair is sticking up in every direction, his face is flushed. He is truly breathtaking.

I nod after placing a single kiss on his stomach. Stripping from my clothes, I walk to our bags. I dig into the side pocket for our lube. We came prepared.

I work the fluid through my fingers, massaging as much as possible onto my titanium girth that is ready to sink into him.

"If it hurts too much, tell me." I crawl beside Mark, grabbing him in my arms. I kiss him tenderly and lubricate his hole.

"I want to try." Mark kisses me a few more times before flipping onto his stomach. I position myself over his back and slide down until my head is lined up with his ring.

My lips meet his shoulder blades, I place a few sweet kisses while starting the process of entrance. I'm nervous. It's been a very long time since I had sex. Its been even longer since I popped a cherry.

I run my fingers along his spine, goosebumps litter his flesh. I push my hips forward. My head barely penetrates his opening. He squirms.

"Relax." I take his lips in mine to devour him like the buffet he is.

His tongue tangles with mine, he dominates. I press firmly, sighing in ecstasy when I feel his hole snatch my head inside.

"Oh." Mark gasps into my mouth. I take the opportunity to kiss him deeply.

I pull away from him and sit up on his hips. I press him into the mattress by the small of his back. My shaft slowly sinks into his tight tunnel. He's swelteringly suffocating. My eyes roll as his walls press against my girth from all sides.

"Ow, love." Mark whimpers. I sit still, massaging his lower back to relax him.

"I'm sorry." I lean forward to kiss his neck.

I let my hips sink in while my weight pushes into his back. It's gotta bottom out so we can move past the pain. I wiggle my ass a little to help stretch him further.

"Do that again." Mark groans sexually. It's fucking incredible.

My hips circle; Mark arches his back with a moan.

"Don't stop." Mark lifts up on his elbows. His head falls back while his eyes roll. I realize I am grinding on his prostate. Perfect.

I move slowly, it's agonizing. My dick thumps inside of him. I want so bad to pull out, to feel his swollen walls against my length.

"Baby, just pump slowly." Mark grips the sheets, dropping his forehead onto the mattress. I reposition myself. Pulling out, I groan. Fuck.

When I push back in, my legs tremble. I grip his ass like handles, pinching the flesh in my fingertips.

"Oh, god. Again." Mark pants. He pokes his ass up in the air, sitting back into my hips.

I want to go slow, but I can't. My orgasm is so fucking close. I push on his shoulder and pull his leg around my hip. My own hips thrust fast. I pull out and fall forward, sinking completely in. I cry out in delirious pleasure.

"Fuck. It's great. Baby. It's. Oh my God." Mark pants as my hips keep on attacking. I can't hold back when he makes those fucking sounds.

I pull his arm behind his back and ride against his ass powerfully. He's phenomenal. He pushes back on me, covering my every inch in his heat.

"Mark, I love you. Please stroke yourself." My plea is more of a demand. I can't hold out much longer. It's getting painfully orgasmic.

Mark nods. I flip him on his back, turning his hip at an angle. I push his hand over his shaft while pumping into him.

My back arches, sweat beads down my neck. I watch as Mark milks his thick cock. He shivers delicately before thick cum sprays out in full streams. I close my eyes, throwing my head back.

"I'm gonna cum. Oh fuck." My hips slam into Mark so hard, his body shifts. My seed releases with my whole body shaking. I collapse on top of Mark, pressing his seed between our stomachs.

"That was. Oh fuck. Wow." I nod into Mark's chest. He picks up his hand and runs his nails over my back.

"I love you baby." Mark coos while I try to regain my sanity. Best sex of my fucking life.

After a few minutes, I pull away from him, carefully dislodging my softened manhood from his tight hole.

"I really loved that." Mark smiles at me from his place on the bed.

"Me too, love. You're incredible." I wobble on my knees. Mark pulls me back down on the bed. He rolls over on top of me, caging me in with his elbows.

"You want a go?" I quirk my eyebrow at him.

"No love. Maybe some other time. I just want to look at you." Mark looks at me with warmth flowing through his crystal orbs. The smile on his face is blinding.

"You liked bottoming?" I pull him down for a kiss before he has a chance to answer. My tongue chases his through his mouth. He's heaven. My angel.

Mark pulls back, softly untangling our lips. "I loved being connected to you. I have never felt like that before." Mark's answer is soft, truthful.

"You are the best thing in my life Mark Fletcher. I have never felt the way I feel, when I am with you, with anyone else. You're my forever." I take his lips again. I need him. He's just my world. My whole heart has me caged in his muscular arms.

"Let me worship you in the shower." Mark climbs off of me, pulling me with him. I smirk when he walks a bit wobbly.

"Bath. We're taking a bath." Mark tucks his hand over his bottom. I lose it laughing.

"Asshole." Mark playfully chides.

"Your's is amazing." I chuckle. I put the jet tub on before helping my love in. I know that had to be tough. I was rough on my baby.

"Can we still have sex tomorrow?" Mark opens his arms. I slide down between his legs and rest against his back.

"If you can handle it, we can have sex anytime." I roll my head to the side in exhaustion.

"Tonight we are sleeping." Mark bends down to kiss my neck.

Our bath is long and luxurious. My muscles melt into the water. Mark washes me from head to toe.

When we are done, I follow behind him as he changes the bedding, I had ordered a spare. I knew what we planned on doing.

As I slip into the bed behind him, I wrap my arms around him. Placing a kiss on his shoulder, I snuggle against him.

This man. To think, I was so stubbornly set on doing everything alone, I almost missed the chance to love Mark Fletcher.

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