A Flicker [MarkHyuck]❤️

19

Being disabled didn't mean you had to deprived of the things that brought joy to your heart. Haechan certainly seemed imperfect, had a million flaws but he was gorgeous within as much as he was out. The excited shrill of excitement that the boy screamed when he saw the beach stretch before him did a thing to Marks heart. Sometimes disabilities were a different kind of sexy. Their arms were handcuffed but a red string let Haechan wander off to a certain distance, if he went too far Mark would eventually be pulled as well.

"Have you kidnapped him?" A woman lifted her eyebrows at the dazed older guy.

"Yeah. On a honeymoon. He's my wife lady." Mark deadpanned at her, she face looked at the handcuffs then up at him again.

"He's autistic. Severely. According to his disorder he wanders off or elopes without his knowledge. So I don't want to loose my baby, so he's chained to me so if he waddles away too far from me I'd know." Mark smiled as he bowed then followed the red string like chain only to find his little bear collecting shells.

Maldives was the best country for a honeymoon, the sea, the picturesque views and the peace of an island. Haechan ran through every beach with his small shorts and loose shirt, he didn't look disable at all, instead he looked like a happy new bride excited for his romantic vacation.

"Liony kithy give?" Haechan hugged his teddy bear tightly.

"Where do you want to be kissed Baby doll?" Mark wrapped his arms around the youngers waist line, smooching the soft neck, chubby cheeks and plump lips.

"Eveywhere!!! Water go? Beary feety burny." Haechan whimpered flapping his arms, Mark removed his slippers and made the cutie wear it.

"Your cheeks and nosey are all red under the sun." Mark squished the chubby cheeks, the younger sneezed then giggled. "Let go and come back once the sun goes down?" He smooched his wife's soft lips.

The brunette nodded squealing, he ran to their bags, bouncing and hugging his teddy bear tightly. Mark smiled as he carried the cute sunflower bag as the beauty bounced in glee around him. People watched them, they judged them, but the older saw no flaw on the boy, for him his imperfections were golden.

"Beary feety Hurty!! Liony lifty?" Haechan lifted his arms up as the older carried him like a Koala

"Let's go eat ice cream." Mark showered the disabled boy with so much of kisses that the people who wanted to judge ended up busting uwu's.

The fact that such an attractive guy was here with a disabled beauty, seemed un-matching but the puzzle piece fit so well that it sure seemed so ethereal. Haechan munched soundly, sometimes spitting his watermelon seeds on Marks face, the older Would chuckle and just let it go. Don't you often wonder how beautiful the lightening or sunshine looked because it was so imperfect it was magical?

"Beary sheepy!" Haechan pouted when his husband dragged him outside at night. "Beary no see!! Liony beary fear fear!!" The younger whimpered as he was guided outside. He had on a tiny boxer as always and one of Marks shirt.

"Surprise!" Screamed Mark, Haechans eyes grew wide, he waddled through the golden lights that led to a beach bed filled with fairy lights.

Under a million stars, to the sound of the waves, the shimmer of golden lights, Marks car headlights at a distance. The youngers skin glisten with a magical liquid glow. It was all so romantically different, the younger squealed, he bounced he ran into the waters of course once he carefully tucked teddy in a safe place. Mark followed, letting the love of his life beam with bliss.

"Prethy! Liony beary smiley!" He splashed water by flapping his arms, he kissed the olders jaws out of the blue. Their bodies close under water, Mark let his arms feel those crafted curves. He removed the boys shirt.

"Beary shy!" Haechan ran back to their small camping bed under the stars but tripped on his fairy lights and fell on the bed all tangled up in them.

"Beary fally! Sparkly beary body fully." Haechan innocently wiggled, he didn't understand why Mark pulled off his boxers that covered very little of his glories anyways.

"My beautiful wife." Said Mark removing his own shirt.

"Beary dicky coldy!!! Liony........uhhh Ummm......." He pouted since he couldn't word his sentences. Mark hovered him with that gorgeous smirk.

"I love you so much Donghyuck." Mark smashed their lips together, his arms doing what should be done.

It took a very long time but the disabled boy eventually kissed back, he started responding. Which made Mark loose all the control he had within himself, under the glistening glow of obvious heaven, Haechan let out soft moans, his big bear like orbs reflecting those burning stars. His mind refused to understand what was happening, yet deep down he knew it that Mark had every right to touch him.

"Beary nippie!!! Haechan gasped making Mark giggle at his cuteness.

"Will Beary let Liony love him all night?" Mark smooched those plump swollen soft lips.

"Liony kithy give? Lotta lotta?" Haechan gave that chubby cheek toothy smile.

"I'll give lotta lotta kithy." Mark promised.

As the ranging seas witnessed raw intimacy, Haechan was loved so hard yet so passionately, despite being severely autistic the gorgeous boy this man above him saw him as the most beautiful boy alive. The loud blood curdling moans, the lights stills tangled around the stubby body, the licking curling feet, the stubby arms that didn't know how to react, his body own I'm ways of love and grace. Finally Haechan was no longer a slave, he was a wife and soon a Mommy.

"L-Liony......." Haechan moaned, his body arching when Mark pushed in, the long soft gasp, his shivering arms caressing his husband's cheeks. Even disabled children deserved true love and Haechan was more than lucky to have Mark.