GOT7 Imagines [Request OPEN]

Mark-Euphoria🔞

Bring the picnic stuff to my house. See you at the party. This is Mark by the way save my number, you'll be using it alot.

[Mark POV]
Now she has no choice but to come to the party. "Mark Hyung stop smiling like an idiot and put some pants on." I looked down immediately checking if my pants were on. But sounds of laughter erupted making me glare at BamBam. I slammed the door shut and sat on my bed, reminiscing how beautiful Y/N looked. God she looked so fucking hot with her school uniform on and the way her hair sway from side to side when the wind blows. I felt my pants tighten just thinking about her being underneath me. I stood up and lock the door, not wanting anyone to know what I was going to do. I push my hands down my pants, feeling my erection. "Fuck... Y/N..." I can feel her hands wrapping around my cock as she moved her hands up and down my entire length. I imagine her doll like eyes staring straight at me. "Oh fuck baby... I'm close, please don't stop." I was so close, so fucking close until my phone started ringing. Who the fuck would at this timing?! I picked up the phone, my hands still shoved deeply down my pants as I screamed into the phone annoyed. "What the fuck do you want?!" "I-it's Y/N, I'm sorry if I disturbed you, I'll call you back later." Fuck fuck fuck. "Hey it's fine, I thought you were some salesperson again. Is there anything you need?" I immediately replied not wanting her to end the call. I started moving my hands again while listening to her voice. The way she so timidly said my name turned me on so much. "I was just wondering what time is the party?" I was trying so hard to maintain my moans as I replied her. "I-it's at 5..." "Mark, are you okay? You sound like you're out of breath." Fuck I'm going to fucking come. "Keep saying my name." I groaned into the phone as I felt my climax nearing. "W-what?" "Please... ugh fuck Y/N." I couldn't care anymore, this feels so good. "Mark, mark... " I growled into the phone as I started moving my hands faster up and dowm my shaft. I came soon after when I felt the my cum shooting out my cock, coating my hands in white. "H-hey you okay?" She stammered over the phone, I could literally picture her confused face right now. "I feel fucking amazing." I replied still trying to catch my breath. Damn that was intense. "Happy Birthday Mark, I'll see you tonight." "See you." I grinned knowing that she is coming to the party. It's not just lust I feel. for her, incase you're wondering, I really like her. She's the most beautiful girl I've seen, she doesn't try hard like other girls to make herself pretty or tries to impress guys. She do whatever she wants and she's not afraid to voice out her opinions. With her beauty she could easily become one of the queenka of the school but yet she decides to stay away from the spotlight. She's one of a kind, she makes me feel just right.

[Y/N POV]

That was weird, was Mark exercising or something? Why did he sound so... breathless. But fuck his deep voice was hella hot. I placed my phone down on my desk as I made my way to the closet and tried picking out clothes for the party. After much deliberations, I finally picked out an outfit.

I checked the clock and it was already 3.30pm, I hurriedly prepared myself and put on some light makeup. I was about to call a cab when my phone started ringing. I picked it up not even checking the caller ID. "I'll pick you up at in 5 minutes, is that okay with you?" I tilted my phone to check who the caller was and it was Mark. "Isn't the birthday boy supposed to be at the party enjoying his life and not go around being a driver." I teased as I struggled to put my heels on with one hand. "Only for you princess, I'm reaching soon. Get ready." With that he hung up. I slipped my heels on and stepped out of my house. He called me Princess, what's with all these nicknames? The moment I locked my door, I hear the sound of a car coming to a stop causing me to turn back. There he was stepping out of his car dressed in a black t-shirt and a simple blouse paired with a pair of denim jeans. God how can someone look so good. You felt his stare on you as you approached him.