The Only Exception // (GOT7 Markson)

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I usually found myself being the more masculine and dominating one, but as I ran my hands over Kyle's large biceps, I realized just how much I wanted to be submitted by him.

Kyle finished taking his shirt off and then tossed me down onto my bed. My cock jumped inside my underwear, swelling and becoming tight in anticipation.

"Take your clothes off." he demanded, looking at the door as if he was worried someone would come in. That only made it hotter.

It was about 20 or 30 seconds before I was laying back down in front of him, completely nude. I watched as he eyed me up and down, examining my own body and cock. Although Kyle was fit, I knew I was nothing to scoff at. His eyes grew in hunger as he leaned closer to me.

By now I was fully erect, and my cock was lined up and hard against my stomach. Kyle kissed my calf and then worked his mouth up my left leg, closer and closer towards my erection. I shivered at the sensation of his warm lips leaving cold saliva against my bare skin.

Within minutes he was hovering over my cock, which was an easy 8 or 9 inches, waiting to be taken by a warm and willing mouth. Kyle took one more nervous look towards the door before he knelt down and took my cock into his mouth, quickly running his tongue over the slit of my pink head. It felt amazing.

He wrapped one of his hands around the base of my cock, using his fingers to stroke me into and out of his mouth in pumping motions. His lips weren't unusually big, but they worked well massaging me into ecstasy. I threw my head back into the bed post out of pleasure as my hands found their way to Kyle's ash blonde head, grabbing a firm hold of him as he bobbed up and down, taking my entire length into his mouth. I could tell Kyle had done this before.

"Fuck, man. That's awesome." managed to escape my lips as I closed my eyes tighter, feeling my orgasm climbing.

"Yeah you like that?" Kyle moaned back between strokes, completely enthralled with my cock as he continued sucking away at it. He then reached around my waist and grabbed two fistfuls of my soft asscheeks, using them to push me deeper into his mouth. As he pulled me in and out, my cock swelled up and I could tell that I would soon cum deep into his throat.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum." I breathed. "Mmmm."

Kyle took notice and moved back to stroking me with his hands, eager to give me my release. As he pumped and pumped, I felt my lips begin to quiver and my body stiffen up. I came a deep and warm load into his mouth, and he pressed his mouth hard into me, hungry to taste it all. Three or four large spurts hit the back of his throat, and he quickly devourers them before licking away the excess liquid.

I opened my eyes and stared blankly at my ceiling, still coming down from the intense climax I just experienced. Kyle wiped his mouth, happy with himself, and stood up. He began buttoning his shirt up, still smiling at me mischievously.

"Do you want me to return the favor?" I questioned at him as he dressed.

"Nah. Let's call that my gift to you, Mr. Junior CEO. Just remember me next time you think of promotions and raises, deal?" he giggled.

"Yeah, sure thing." I said, falling back into my pillow panting.

Just then there was another small knock on the door before it creaked open. I looked up quickly to see that Tyler was standing at the door with a stunned look on his face. My heart dropped and I scrambled to find my clothes. It was too late though, he already got a whole view of me laying in bed naked, my now soft cock still red from the blowjob, and Kyle doing his shirt up. I was fucked.

"Wow, I guess I am interrupting something. Sorry, was looking for the bathroom." he said trying to mask the hurt in his voice, but it nearly cracked halfway through his sentence, giving him away.

Tyler slammed the door and I heard his footsteps take off down the hall. I sighed and began to collect my things, dressing myself back up.

"You two know each other?" Kyle asked with a confused look.

"You could say that." I mumbled, annoyance in my tone.

"Well, we should get back out there. Party ain't a party unless I'm there." Kyle joked before he headed out.

I collapsed back onto my bed and sighed, wanting to rewind time to a few minutes earlier. Instead I rolled onto my side and laid in the fetal position.

Tyler will get over it. I thought to myself with my eyes closed. I heard the roar of music in my living room and the sounds of laughter colliding with it, and I remembered that I better supervise my guests. JB liked to dance, even though he wasn't the best dancer, and I didn't want to clean up another broken glass picture frame.

As I stood up and went to shut the light off, a shimmer caught my eye. I turned back and came face to face with a green mug sitting innocently on my night stand. Puzzled, I noticed a small note inside. It read: Thank you again Jackson for your thoughtfulness. I won't forget your kindness - Markie.

I suddenly felt nauseous, and like I had done something wrong. Cheated on Mark, even. God I missed him. He was the only one I wanted, so why was I still wasting my time on Kyles and Tylers.

I groaned softly to myself and as I shut the light off I remembered Tyler, and realized that he probably is feeling the same way right now - like I just cheated on him.