Chapter 7 - SEVEN

⚠️ R(18+).

The next morning, Haechan opens his eyes. His hole is painful, he is not used to it to be fucked. Yet he loved it. So much more. Mark, who is still sleeping. He realizes that this guy is an ideal man, not just in sex, but as a person.

He watches Mark sleeping. The ray of sun is peeking out on the window's blind. Haechan kisses him, but only a smack. He might do something to him, that will make himself titillated.

He tried to stand up, slowly walking going out at their bedroom, and to make a breakfast for Mark. When he reaches the kitchen, he opens the refrigerator and took the fruit salad.

He went back to the bedroom, carrying a tray, and a bowl of fruit salad. He puts it on the rounded table. When Haechan sits beside the sleeping man, Mark suddenly moves and slowly opening his eyes.

"Good morning daddy!" Haechan greets, wanting Mark witness his wonderful day after what they did last night.

"Good morning, my baby." Mark greets back, sitting up on the bed.

"I've made you a fruit salad." Haechan brings the tray to Mark.

While Mark is eating, Haechan went to the restroom. He still can't get over. The feeling of romantic excitement is still kicking, and alive inside of him. Now, he is craving for Mark. He wants to deep throat Minhyung's pet.

Will his daddy grant the wish?

He shook his head, and washes his face before going out. Mark went at the kitchen, and done eating the salad.

"How's the salad? Is it tasty?"

Mark nods, and smiles. "Yeah. It is." He then went closer to Haechan. "But YOU are more tasty." He says, in a low voice, then smirks.

Haechan wraps his arms around Mark's nape. The Canadian boy grabs Haechan to him, lifting up Haechan's right hip on the level of his waist. He carries Haechan and make him sits above the counter table.

"Want more steamy night, hmm?" -Mark.

Haechan inclined, showing his puppy eyes, and moue his lips.

"Yes daddy..."

Mark moves his face on Haechan's right ear, then whispers. "Be a good kitty, princess. Let's be rough this night."

"Okay daddy! I will!" The bottom male agreed, smiling ear to ear. Mark gives a smack on Haechan's lips.

A doorbell suddenly rang, that made the two looked at the door. "Who could that be?" Haechan asked. He was about to went down on the counter table, but Mark walks first.

Mark peeked at the magnifying lens on the door.

"My parents." The black haired man answered, before opening the door.

"Hi son!" His mom greets first, hugging Mark. Haechan immediately walks at the entrance.

"Good morning auntie!" Haechan responsed cheerfully.

"How's your staying here? Are you doing great?" His dad asked, sitting at the couch. Haechan volunteers himself to make a hot tea for the two adults.

"Yeah. We are. So much fun, dad."

"I'm glad that both of you are doing well. Do you want to hang out with us along with Donghyuck? Come on."

Haechan exactly done making a tea for them, putting the tray on the table. Mark's mom looks at him, smiling and waiting Haechan to reply.

"As in today...?"

"Yup. So get yourself ready. We will wait here."

Mark walks going to the bathroom all at once. Unfortunately, Haechan needs to wait until Mark is done taking a bath. As Haechan went to yhe bedroom, preparing his clothes.

The bathroom of the unit was located in the bedroom.

While looking for clothes, Mark seized Haechan's hand without any hesitation, bringing him to the bathroom. The pulled man stays eyes widened.

"Let's shower together, princess."

As they got naked, Mark joins to shower with Haechan. Unexpectedly stole a passionate kiss.

"We should be in hur—" Haechan interrupted between the kiss.

"Shut up." Mark response in an air voice tone, and continuously necking Haechan.

As the kiss got stopped, Mark gazed at him. A direct eye-to-eye contact that is hungry.

"YOU. ARE. FUCKING. MINE. That's an order." Mark enun​ci​at​ed to Haechan.

The boy nodded. "Daddy owns me. Everything about me." He added.