«Bathroom #1»

@Im Jaebum [since the rooms got changed, and this is now Jaebum's, i'm pretending Mork decided to take a shower at JB's place just bc he can.]

Even if he was the older one, Mark liked when Jaebum wrapped him in up in his arms, the younger was slightly bigger and buff, especially with Mark's lithe form. So every touch from the younger was more than welcome, as he plastered himself over his leader. Their tongues danced together languid, comfortable, familiar, but all good things must come to an end. And make way for even better things.
Slowly crouching down, he let Jaebum's hands slide upwards his torso before settling on his shoulders. His own palms rested on the younger's toned thighs (a part of his body that Tuan cherished dearly), squeezing them gently, massaging his way towards the goal - the heavy member hanging between them, already so hard for him. It made him feel so proud and giddy, he rewarded himself with a kiss up one muscular thigh, nuzzling his face in the other's pelvis. Okay, maybe he loved the feeling of the velvety skin rubbing against his cheek. And maybe he was a little bit of a , but hey... who cares, when his lips were kissing the leaking tip oh so gently, eyes looking up through long eyelashes in the most innocently obscene way possible.

@Lim Jaebum Mark's face contorted in a twist of pleasure, his eyes closed and lips parted, already puffs of air leaving in between them as the small but able fingers moved against him, tightened and rubbed rubbed rubbed, gosh the shake that ran through Mark's whole body was shuddering. He almost tried to rut up into the tight hold, but didn't want to lose contact on his backside, so he just let Jaebum move along and mewled quietly to show his appreciation.
At Jaebum's whisper, which felt more like a possessive growl, Mark outright moaned and tilted his head, baring his neck to be taken, marked. He loved possessive Jaebum almost as much as clingy Jaebum. "You make me feel so good, Jae... Missed you, want you, need you, ah, ..." he gasped, his was now fully hard, standing proud and pulsing into Jaebum's hold. Forearms held against the tiles, he gasped and let his forehead fall on the cold tiles for a moment, while the younger bucked into him. That was only fleeting though, as the older had still retained some sanity even if most of his blood was rushing down. "Wait..." he straightened his back forcefully "Not like that" he warned, not feeling like getting his ripped in two from the lack of lube "Let me..." the usually quiet male didn't spare many words as he turned around in Jaebum's hold, wrapping arms around his shoulders and maneuvering him against the side wall as their lips finally connected. The leader's lips were so warm and soft and wet, Mark wanted to drown in them, but he was a man on a mission. And his mission required him on his knees.

@Lim Jaebum It was so comfortable in Jaebum's arms, Mark was close to purring. Actually, why not? The first touch on his newly awakening member had him purring softly as he felt blood rushing downwards. He tilted his head even more, peppering wet kisses along Jaebum's jaw, the hand in his wet locks brushing the dark haired locks back. It was warm, fuzzy, comfortable and casual. Mark wouldn't have it any other way. But it wasn't time to rethink his life choices, when there were pressing matters at hand. Jaebum's hand.
Nodding quietly, he blindly took the shower gel from the wall and squeezed some onto the moving fingers, the purring increasing as the rubbing became that much more smoother. His was definitely enjoying it, judging from the hardness that was occupying it currently. "Nah, I feel soft today" he murmured against his jaw, moving to the wet skin of the other's neck. There was thick steam all around them now, fogging the glass walls of the shower and honestly, Mark had half the mind to press Jaebum against that foggy wall and get on his knees.
All in good time.

@Lim Jaebum Of course Mark loved clingy Jaebum. Everyone clingy Jaebum. Especially since it was such a stark difference to leader Jaebum, who was assertive and strict. Mark especially loved that difference and loved seeing the change written on his face. "Sure you don't." Tuan scoffed and hummed a little, pleased by every little touch. His lithe muscles tensed just enough to broadcast themselves under Jaemub's nimble fingers. "Depends on which /member/ are you referring to." The Taiwanese-American smirked, guiding the other's hand as lower as it would go, while leaning back on him, flush against his front. One of his hands moved up to round behind Jaebum's neck as he leaned on his other shoulder, his head turned slightly to the side, so that the water wasn't spraying him in the face. Shower y time could prove to be awfully uncomfortable and overpriced - people made it look like it was something incredible, but in fact it was so inconvenient that he wondered how do people even stay hard throughout it.
But, thanks to Jaebum's wandering hands, he didn't have to worry about that, as he felt a thick warmth slide down to his groin, summoned by the teasing touches. God, he was so easy.

@Lim Jaebum Instead of a verbal reply, Mark first got the feel of lips pressed against his sensitive ear shell, which immediately brought a pleased sigh from him. If he wasn't wrong, he had an inkling what brought Jaebum over. Especially with his body now pressing firmly against his backside. "Bebe." he retorted the cringey pet name, but a smile spread on his lips nevertheless. Jaebum was a big cringe after all, but Mark loved the affection he got from the leader, the care and the pampering. "Why do I have a feeling you're not here with the sole purpose of getting... clean" he raised an eyebrow, the sly smile still playing on his lips, as he turned back around, leaning back on solid chest, cocking his upwards as the water rained on his chest and their arms.

@Lim Jaebum Feeling the droplets slide down his lithe body, Mark swiped his hair back so it wasn't in his face and began washing up, pumping generous blobs of his favorite body wash on a foam sponge and running it around his body. Wow, he really was paler than ever... In such a moment, he really missed LA and the sun and the beach and the constant tan he used to have.
Pouting, he didn't notice the bathroom door opening, nor the rustling of clothes, since his back was turned towards the door. So his high-pitched yelp was completely understandable when he felt hands on his waist. '!' was his first thought and he was already swinging his elbow back, when his brain matter caught up that it was a guarded house with three big companies groups in it and it wouldn't be so easy for a stranger to break through. "Jaebum!" another yelp left his lips as he lowered his arm and turned awkwardly to the side to see the intruder, a relaxed smile soon stretching them as he saw a familiar face and could actually relax in the familiar hold. "What are you doing here-- you'll get wet!"

Standing in front of the tub, Mark examined the ceramic luxury with a judgmental eye. It was going to be his first shower in the new house. Shaking his head, he decided that he didn't have time for a bath right now and threw his towel on the wooden counter of the sink and stepped into the shower stall. Why was there a need to be a stall, when it was absolutely transparent, was beyond him. He sighed as the first hot droplets hit his skin and instantly felt the steam calm him down, like the water was washing away the inhibitions of the day. , Mark loved showers.