A Flicker [MarkHyuck]❤️

20

Waking up naked, under the first rays of the sun made Mark regret nothing. He was stinking rich so he rented out the entire beach until noon. Haechan lay beside him, red with hickeys strewn over his body and his teddy bear close to his heart. Mark was going to make sure Haechan was loved each day always. A soft pair of lips pecked the olders cheek making him look to his side.

"Beary Hurty lotta!!! Beary butty Hurty! Lotta lotta boo boo." Haechan spoke in a pout, he giggled cutely at the older.

"My cute phat bear." Mark tickled the gorgeous brunette.

"Hmmphy!!! Beary phatty no!!! Beary fluffy." He wasn't wrong now was he? He was once again tackled and made love to as long as his husband was pleased.

They were back in their room when Haechan came out of the bathroom, he was wrapped his a big ass towel but he seemed to be in alot of pain. Mark sighed apologitically at his wife who had a very hard time walking. The bear waddled to the older and plopped on his lap.

"Beary wanna kithes. Beary fiddly fingersh." Haechan shyly looked up at Mark, now he seemed so much better. As if love was curing him.

"What's wrong baby bear?" Mark smooched his wife's lips.

"Beary.........Beary. Beary wanna uhhh picka flowery. Flufferfly wanna see!!! Butty Hurty. Liony bitey beary peachy. Hurty hurry lotta lotta. Rosey baby how or no no." Haechan got distracted soon as he waddled to the window to stare outside.

"They are fine. I love you." Mark back hugged the brunette as he laced his fingers with those stubby shivering ones.

"A-Ahhh Ahhh!!!!" Haechan moaned when his husband started nibbling his neck.

Meanwhile Jeno helped Renjun get down the stairs carefully, he wrapped his arm around the boys pregnant waist to balance him from falling and the Chinese beauty instantly blushed at the latter. Jaemin smiled at the two, he lowered his sunglasses at them as he swung on his hammock lazily.

"Love is in the air!!!!" Jaemin sang with his attractive voice. Doyoung slapped his butt for doing nothing at all with his life.

"You have a pharmacy to run." He added at the pink head.

"I'm on maternity holidays. Besides I want a cutie like Haechan, he's so cute I might bite his cheeks." Jaemin curled himself at the thought. He was said he conceived a few days back and the lazy brat was home resting from day one. Not that Jeno minded though.

"Should have listened to me when I said no to the marriage you know." Taeil flipped through papers on the patio.

"Old man!!! You married them off without me knowing!! Gosh you guys give me a headache. Renjun honey come here have your medicines." The bunny like man ushered the pregnant boy closer. Six months and Renjun looked incredibly ravishing.

"I foresee my kid marrying Marks son. Damn that would be legacy. Wouldn't it Jeno honey?" Jaemin giggled when Jeno playfully bit his arm.

"Daddy supports!!!" Jeno wickedly grinned.

Having one horny lion in a closed placed was a dangerous thing to do. Haechan bit his lips trying to untangle their necklaces but was pushed on the  bathroom counter and tapped in-between his husband's. Their lips smashing against each other, the brunette ran out of breath but did the lion stop no. Not even for a second.

"Haaaaa............Beary no air!!!!" Haechan gasped loudly once his lips were let go.

"Soooo? We only have a few days before going home so let me have you for three meals a day honey or more." Mark's lips were at it again. Haechans mind had started to accept the action, his body was weak and way too sensitive that he cummed as soon the older would create three hickeys.

"Beary pee!!" He would exclaim but then the older would only chuckle and take him as he pleases.

Mark came to understand one thing, when he was Renjun things were beautiful, romantic and sex would be something they did to express feelings or fun just to let their blazing desires. They were in love but with Haechan it was different. He was mature now perhaps, making love with this gorgeous disabled boy meant the whole world. It was raw, obsessive and magical. God had better plans always, which is why he's the greatest of writers. No one could write the stories he does. Haechans trembling arms, his slight twitch, his fear of crowded places, his eyes that only saw Mark, his words that were little but meant alot, just him in general. Mark couldn't thank Renjun enough for this waddly butt.

"Beary coffee! Beary hotty." He pouted hugging his teddy bear with one arm an the cup shaking in the other.

"You are my hot wife." Mark blew him flying kisses, the younger giggled with a bounce. He waddled back to the kitchen to get something. He came back limping with a nose scrunch, he had made dinner too.

Mark fed him as he would sometimes lick off the scrumbs away from the pink lips, or end up kissing Haechan and steal his food from his sweet mouth. The brunette certainly was the luckiest disabled boy out there to have Mark as his husband.

"Beary kithy!!!" Haechan stomped his feet when Mark kissed his teddy bear instead of him. "Beary Kithy!! Beary kithy give!!" He hung on Marks neck, stumbling on his tippy toes, his lips in puckered.

"Why are you so cute?" Mark chuckled softly as he smooched the puckered pink lips, as he swayed them  side to side, effortlessly dancing to NCT Dream's Rainbow.

Haechan giggled when he spun around, he squealed as his body slipped down, their foreheads meeting, smiling lovingly at each other. Drowning into each others trenches, falling deeper in love as their lips met slower than the first and passionate that the last. The best match made in heaven were Mark and Donghyuck.