Mark Lee
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Sundays were always Mark's favorite.
Getting the chance to catch a few extra hours of shut eye after a hectic six day work week is something that sends chills through his body. But being able to spend Sundays with his wife was Mark's favorite part of them.
Sundays were their day, and Mark loved it. The warmth of the sun shining into the large room with the slight breeze of the Toronto air, thanks to their slightly open window, brought Mark slowly out of his peaceful slumber.
The sun's rays come directly through the center slit in the curtains, angled just so perfectly to land across Yn's sleeping form, bathing her in a golden glow that has Mark staring at her in awe; her skin, a beautiful color that closely matched Sepia, had shined. The actions of the previous night had given Mark the honor of seeing her in all her morning glory, not that this was anything new; but it was something that he couldn't help but admire every time the reflection of her silhouette was prominent in his eyes.
Yn slept with her back pressed against Mark's chest, barely moving as he moved his arm to loop under her waist and draw her closer to him. Mark can feel his heart bursting with adoration as he peers over Yn's shoulder to take in this stunning woman, the way her lashes kiss her cheeks as she sleeps so soundly.
His desire getting the best of him, he allowed his palm to caress the silky, soft, and supple flesh on Yn's stomach as it ran down the curve of her hip. A quiet breath escapes Yn's parted lips and for a moment, Mark stills not wanting to disturb her, although he does miss her voice, "Princess?" He whispers next to Yn's ear, kissing her curls. She says nothing, a shiver making its way through her body. Mark notices the goosebumps and lifts his arm to bring the heavy cover farther over their bodies before returning it to its original position.
Looking at the clock placed on the nightstand Mark noticed that it was nearing the time for them to start getting dressed. He began gently stroking his fingers over her cheeks, moving the few stray hairs off of her sleeping face, with a disappointed sigh at the idea of them having to leave the luxury of their warm bed. She murmurs in her sleep, twisting around for a moment before settling to face him, eyes still shut.
"Princess" he cooed, smiling down at her. She wriggled some more, brushing her smooth legs against his. "Baby." A soft hum leaves her parted lips. "C'mon baby, wake up." Deep, velvety brown eyes slowly peel open, blinking a few times before finding his. She yawns before a gentle smile appears on her drowsy face. "Morning sleeping beauty" He said before turning his face to the side, his loud yawn ripping through the air as well.
Yn presses a kiss to his stubble filled jaw. "How long have you been awake?" She asked him, moving her hands to draw light circles on his bicep. "Long enough to hear you snoring." He smirked down at her. "I do not snore." She said, rolling her eyes. "You sounded like a cute little lion." He poked her cheeks. "Shut up" Yn giggles light slapping at his bare chest and Mark uses that as a way to pull her onto him so she's straddling his waist.
"You're so beautiful" he says, pushing her hair out of her face. She gives him a sweet grin and leans closer bringing her hands to his face so she can squeeze his cheeks. "Thank you my love, and you're so very handsome" Yn whispered with a wide smile. Her smile causing the corners of his mouth to lift as well. "My handsome boy" she says, this time her voice almost silent. If the room were any louder he would be afraid to miss how intimate her words had become, compared to a few seconds ago.
His hands move as if having a mind of their own, grabbing ahold of her waist, sitting up slowly, and covering her lips in fluttering kisses. The kisses slow and sweet one that has her like putty in his hands. Yn's arms wrap around his neck, keeping him flush against her and his hands begin to travel further south. Her fingers snake into his hair, delicately catching and pulling at the strands. He moans softly against her lips, his hips rolling upwards against her.
He pulls away as the ringing of the alarm reminds him of what time it is, both attempting to catch their breath. Yn took a moment to compose herself, realizing what had just happened. "Sorry baby, I forgot why I woke you up in the first place." He jokes, scratching at the back of his neck. "It's okay," she said, continuing to massage his scalp.
"Come on, let's get ready." she said, making her way off of him and walking into the bathroom, his eyes following her figure until she was behind the door. He slumped back into the blankets with several deep breaths, trying to collect himself and hopefully tame the hard-on that he was sporting under the blanket.
After a few minutes of some top tier breathing lessons he finally was okay enough to get up. Whipping the covers off of his body he grabs his boxers off the ground and after slipping them on, made his way down into the kitchen to prepare a light breakfast for the both of them.
He did a quick scan of the foods they had and settled on cinnamon raisin bagels with cream cheese, apples with peanut butter, and coffee. After a few minutes he heard light footsteps entering the kitchen and felt arms snake around his waist, a kiss planted on his shoulder. "Enjoy your shower beautiful?" He asked looking back at her over his shoulder. "Yes. It was amazing." she took a deep breath and snuggled closer to him.
The scent of Yn's shower products filled his nose. "You smell good." He said turning around, his attention fully on her. "I used your favorite." She said looking up at him with a soft smile. Mark's eyes lit up at the thought "The watermelon one?" He asked excitedly. "Mhm." she hummed flirtatiously. "God; the woman you are." He said amorously and pulled her in for a kiss, her laughter filling the kitchen. He pulled away, placing a final one on her forehead and turning back towards the counter.
"You're food's on the table, I'll join you in a sec." He said screwing the top back onto the peanut butter. "Okay" she said, placing another kiss on his shoulder then making her way to the table.
After putting everything away Mark joined Yn taking the seat next to her. They ate in a comfortable silence, the sound of birds chirping outside the through window screen, being the only thing filling the air.
Mark couldn't help but gaze over at Yn. Ogling at her beauty that never seems to fade. How after all these years together, they were still building their relationship and didn't plan on stopping anytime soon. "I love you." He says before his mind could even begin to conjure up any more coherent thoughts. "I love you more." She said taking one of her apple slices and eating it.
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"Baby have you seen my glasses?" Yn heard Mark shout from their bathroom. "They're downstairs next to your keys." She answers, putting on her earrings. After a bit of silence she grew curious, "you see them?" She asked loudly, "Yes." He answered, then his footsteps were heard coming up the stairs. "ready?" He asked, coming in the room, dressed in a black long sleeve sweater, black slacks, and dress shoes to match with a beige coat at his arm, and for detail studded earrings, and a necklace shaped in half of a heart with Yn's initial on it. "Yes I am." he said, taking a final look in their full body mirror placed in the corner of their bedroom.
After making sure he looked presentable he then turned his attention towards Yn. "Got damn baby," he said, shocked "what?" Yn asked with a hint of nervousness in her tone "You look stunning." he spoke, grabbing her hand and twirling her around. "You don't look too bad yourself Mr. Lee." She smiled and stepped closer to him, wrapping her arms around his neck.
"Remind me when we get back to take this off of you." he said, with a smirk, eyeing her up and down. "Boy you better stop before the lord hears you." Yn spoke with a sassy tone with no real bite. "He's the one that brought us together, I'm sure he knows what we did together last night..." he smirked and pulled her closer, whispering into her ear "and it wasn't praying." She laughed loudly, attempting to push him away. "Mark Lee!" "Yn Lee!" He mocked her, letting her go.
"You make me sick." She spoke, grabbing her purse off the bed and walking out of the bedroom with him on her heels. "I can also make you feel better." He spoke softly, yet loud so he knew that she heard him. After finally making it to the bottom of the stairs, Yn says, "Let's go before we're late for service." in a fake annoyed tone that only he could tell, wasn't legit and opened the front door. "Ladies first."
