TW: smut
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As a quiet chaos began to break out, Rosanna introducing her segment while a team of cleaners cleaned the kitchen set behind her, you and Mark took the opportunity to sneak out of the studio together and into the bathrooms where Mark planned on showering.
As soon as the door closed and locked behind you, you wrapped your arms around Marks neck and quickly pulled him towards you, locking lips in a heated, passionate way. Mark responded by grabbing your waist and pulling you towards him with force, your bodies crashing together, his arms wrapping around you.
Scrambling, not moving your lips from his, you moved your hands to the buttons on his shirt and began undoing them hastily.
"Someone's in a rush." Mark said through the kiss as your hands shakily moved from button to button.
"Shut up and fuck me." You said, breathless, pushing his shirt off his shoulders then quickly whipping yours off.
His face changed into a slightly surprised expression for a second before shifting into a smirk. "Yes ma'am." He purred, excited, kissing you roughly. He saw how you were looking at him before and could practically read your thoughts. Your eyes and face seemed innocent and sweet, but he knew you better than that.
He reached around and unclasped your bra expertly and you shook it off your shoulders. Mark looked at your chest, smiling. "God, that never gets old." He said before cupping your breast roughly and kissing your neck, pushing you up against the bathroom door. You tried desperately not to make a sound as you could hear people walking around the corridor outside, running their regular errands.
With desperation, you reached down and unbuttoned Marks pants and pushed them down along with his boxers causing his erection to spring out. He returned the favour, sliding his thumbs into the side of your pants and into your underwear then slid them down. Still entwined in a heated kiss, you felt Marks fingers slide in between your legs and slip into your centre, smirking at how wet you already were, making you let out a breathy moan. You ached for him, it felt like you'd waited for so long, and him finally touching you released some of that pressure and tension you'd built up in anticipation of this. It felt so good to finally unwind and let yourself get lost in pleasure.
You pulled away from the kiss and looked into his eyes, lips slightly parted as you breathed heavily, then wrapped your hand around his cock and began sliding it up and down nice and slow. Mark rested his forehead on yours, still sliding his fingers in and out of you, gliding across your clit each time with the perfect amount of pressure and closed his eyes, getting lost in the feeling.
After a few moments, he kissed you again, sweet but rough, and gently used his free hand to move your grip away from his erection before lining himself up in between your thighs and slowly pushed forward. The wetness Mark had spread around your pussy and thighs combined with the precum already forming at the head of his cock allowed him to slide in between your legs smoothly and with ease. He then began rocking his hips back and forth, causing his rock hard cock to slide in and out of your thighs, rubbing against your pussy in the most intoxicating way.
You threw your head back in pleasure, hitting it a little on the door behind you and mark rested his arms on the door either side of your head, burying his face into your neck as he rocked back and forth for a while, groaning gravelly. Then, he angled his hips upwards and you felt his cock slip inside of you quickly, making you gasp. Marks pace never faltered. His rhythm was steady and fast, pumping into you with desperation as he began to groan.
"Fuck you feel so good," he purred breathlessly, standing up straight and placing one of his hands on the back of your neck, the other on the side of your face. In this position, you could not only feel him sliding in and out of your pussy but with each thrust, his crotch rubbed on your clit too, making your legs weak with sensations.
"Talk to me Mark," you moaned, feeling yourself getting closer to the edge. "Tell me I'm yours."
"Of course you're mine." He said, voice low and breathless as he slowed down his pace a little. "But in case you need reminding maybe I should leave a mark..." He looked you in the eyes as you nodded enthusiastically, eyes begging for it. He moved back to your neck and began to kiss your soft skin, then started gently biting and sucking the skin just above your collarbone causing you to groan as he pumped slowly in and out of you at the perfect angle. After a few moments, he disconnected from your neck and took a look at the mark he'd left. A deep purple bruise on your collarbone, high enough to show it off if you wanted but low enough to be able to cover it easily if needed.
You ran your fingers through his hair as he looked at you, eyes burning into yours and his hands moved to your hips as his pace quickened. The intensity of his stare and the pleasure of feeling him pump into you and slamming against your clit at the same time was too much. You could feel yourself getting close.
"M-mark..." you said in a whispery moan.
"That's it say my name." He groaned, eyes rolling back in pleasure as he listened to all the sweet sounds you made. "Moan for me, baby."
You did as you were told and let your moans grow a little louder. "Mark I'm so close." He pressed your hips against the door and began fucking you harder. You let out a long breathy moan and began to shake as the waves of your orgasm crashed through you, your pussy tightening around Marks cock and pulsing with each wave. Mark continued pumping, riding out your orgasm until he couldn't take it anymore.
Quickly, he pulled out, wrapped a hand around his cock and shot his load onto your lower stomach and thighs, groaning loudly. You stood there, breathless, your head leaning on the door behind you and closed your eyes, legs still shaking.
Mark leaned in and kissed your cheek softly then looked at the hickey he left and ran his fingers over it. "Sorry I got a little carried away." He said quietly. The room suddenly felt very quiet and you became aware of how loud the two of you must've been. Between the two of you moaning and the sounds of you slamming into the door, it must've been loud enough for people to hear. You just hoped that wasn't the case.
You smiled at him. "It's alright, it can be our little secret." You said with a smirk then leaned forward and pecked him on the lips. "Let's get in the shower then get you back out there."
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Authors note:
I officially have all of the parts planned out!! The book will end up being 40 parts if all goes to plan so there's just over two weeks left of daily updates! Getting back into my fanfic era has been so fun and I just wanted to say thankyou to those of you reading this!! It's been great :)
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