Asian Celebrities Imagines

Mark Lee: Sessions

808s blared through the speakers, sending vibrations throughout the floor. Music could be felt in your chest and you couldn't help but smile. Seeing your boyfriend in the booth, in his essence, made your heart swell with pride.

It was always fascinating to see the man that clings to you most nights, his face in your neck. The way he groans when you shift, unintentionally adds space between you two. The way he pulls you back and whines your name or "baby," his favorite way to address you. The same man who can't fall asleep without his hand inside your t-shirt, holding you close. Needing you to feel safe.

Seeing him work in his element, so assertive and sure of himself. A perfectionist, honing on his vision until it comes to fruition, left you in complete awe of him. Your eyes traveled from his hat that covered most of his face, to his little nose and lips pursed in concentration as he listened back to what was recorded.

"Ah lemme do that ONE more time" Mark announced into the mic, evidently getting restless from having to keep doing retakes. He once again closed his eyes and delivered the line.

"Woooo!"

"Ok, nice let's keep that one" He listened back to the song, bobbing his head with a satisfied smile. Mark was so focused on recording that he didn't even notice when you came into the studio. You said hello to his team and a couple of his friends, before making yourself comfortable on the sofa. Taking your slides off, you got comfortable and sat crossed-legged as you watched Mark. Digging into your bag, you rustled around to grab a bag of candy which made Haechan's ears instantly perk up. He ran towards you and got on his knees with his hands open as if mimicking Oliver Twist. "Please, my queen." He said in a cutesy voice, making everyone laugh and you rolled your eyes. You gave him a fist full of sweets as he thanked you.

Mark stepped out of the booth and his eyes widened when met with yours from across the room. His face instantly relaxed into a smile. "Bab-What's going on here?" He walked towards you, giggling, and pushed Haechan onto the floor. Making him fake cry for attention. "Yo cry somewhere else. Lemme say hi to my girl." He joked before turning to you. "Hi baby" Jumping into his arms, you melted into his touch and you both swayed side to side. Mark planted kisses across your face, before mumbling "I missed you" into your lips. "Alright, y'all I'm taking five." Mark took a seat and pulled you onto his lap. He wrapped his arms around you and rested his chin on your shoulder. His busy schedule allowed times like this to come about less often than you'd like, so you both cherished every second together. He whined about how tired he was but holding you like this was just the recharge he needed. As he planted another kiss on your jaw, Chenle commented on how soft Mark gets around you and everyone teased him. This made his face flush with a tint of pink and he buried his face further into your neck. He mumbled, "Leave me alone, I'm a tough guy." Chuckling at his actions, you dipped into your bag once again to pull out a handful of candies and presented it to Mark. "Here, I got you some sugar for energy." You kissed his cheek.

Mark's face lit up as he shoved them all into his mouth hungrily, he was such a guy. Giving you one last kiss, he grabbed your waist to prop you up so he could stand up.

"Ok, lemme go finish this verse." He went back into the booth and continued recording for a while. It was nice. Hanging out with everyone like this. You thought to yourself. 20 minutes later, Mark came back out with his mouth open, asking for you to feed him. So you did as you were asked. A sweet kiss, for every break he took. This went on for a while until everyone decided to go get some food, leaving you and Mark alone. He stepped out of the booth once again, grabbing the packet from you and plopping himself next to you on the sofa. "Hey! That's mine!" You protested with a smack on his arm. "Yeah?" He moved closer to you, so his face was inches away from yours and his lips curled into a cheeky grin. "Watch me." He teased you as you tried to grab the packet back but he was too quick for you. Every time you felt as though you were about to take hold of it, he'd move his lanky arms out of your reach. Making you whine and sulk, which was what he wanted. Mark loved teasing and getting a reaction out of you.

"You're so pretty when you whine like this baby. Here, you can have one." He said, popping a sweet in between his pursed lips.

Leaning in slowly, you placed your hand on his thigh for support. Your heart was beating in your ears. Even though you have shared countless kisses with Mark by now, it never failed to spin your world like it was the first time. Your lips hovered over his and you swiped your tongue over his bottom lip, making him grab your wrist. You both leaned in painfully close and you connected your lips by taking a bite out of the sweet. Breaking out in giggles, you pulled away and fell back onto the sofa, swallowing it.

"Come back here." Mark grabbed your face and pressed his lips to yours as he pulled you back onto his lap. This time, the kiss felt more heated as his tongue hungrily entered your mouth. He snuck his hands under your shirt to feel your skin. His hands ran up and down your back, deepening the kiss. Chests rising dramatically up and down, his chin resting on your plush breast as he left soft, wet kisses down your jaw. The world began disappearing when you felt him twitch under you, making you moan. He brought his lips back up to yours to swallow your pretty sounds as his hands traveled down and into your sweats. He grabbed a handful of your ass inside your clothes as his fingers grazed your core. Mark winced at the contact. "Fuck baby, so wet for me." He began circling your entrance, spreading your wet. As his finger began sliding inside you, you heard the boys making their way back and you grabbed Mark's shoulder in sheer panic.

"Mark!" You yelped. He retrieved his hand back and fell into your chest with a groan. The door unlocked and everyone barged into the studio, changing the atmosphere completely. "Urm.. are we interrupting something?" Haechan asked, eyeing you both and you couldn't help but blush. Struggling to form a coherent sentence.

"Uhh.. no.. we.. we were just..-

"We were just sharing sweets, weren't we baby?" Mark said with a smirk before he brought his finger into his mouth to taste you.

"So sweet." 

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