"Okay. Are you ready, Kio?" Kio nodded shakily. Kio gripped Marcus's arms. "M-mhm..." Marcus leaned towards Kio. Kio squeezed his eyes shut in anticipation and fear. Kio was never marked before. The thought of being branded by another person just made Kio feel⎯
*BITE*
Kio's reaction was more surprising to himself than it was to Marcus.
Kio groaned blissfully. Marcus stared at Kio in awe. Kio's scent spiked as Kio groaned again in embarrassment. "Kio..." Kio looked at Marcus.
"Do you...want me to help you?"
Kio froze.
"This guy I just met?! If it wasn't for this damn heat I wouldn't have had to deal with this!"
Kio couldn't stop himself from nodding. Marcus looked at Kio in the eyes.
"Are you sure, Kio?"
"Please, Marcus."
Marcus sighed as he unbuttoned his shirt.
"Well then," Marcus stated as he positioned himself on top of Kio.
"I apologize if I'm a bit rough."
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(ง⫑ᨎ⫒)ง -(The ÒwÓ scene is a'comin', fam. So be warned.
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"M-MARC-CUS!" Kio groaned into the sheets. He breathed into the bed as he was getting⎯"helped". Marcus cursed under his breath as he pushed himself into Kio. Kio somewhat loved the feeling of Marcus's breath against his neck.
Kio got shivers hearing Marcus's voice in his ear.
"Ugh...I⎯Sh-should be...A-Ashamed..." Kio thought as heated moans escaped him.
"I'm screwing with a guy I barely know, just because of what, a single heat? Pfft." Kio and Marcus finally released and were both left panting and sweaty.
"Do you...feel...better?" Kio nodded. He ran his hand through his auburn-colored hair.
"You should get cleaned up," Marcus informed. "There's a bathroom down the hall unless you want to use the one in here." Kio stood upright then winced. Marcus reached towards Kio. "Heh, I⎯I'm fine. I'm just...Sore..." Kio pointed to the bathroom in the room. "I'll just use the one in here."
"Oh, Okay."
"..."
"..."
Kio and Marcus sat in awkward silence. "Uh, where are the towels?"
"OH, Uh, they're in the cabinet in the same bathroom, bottom shelf."
"Thanks."
Kio exited into the bathroom.
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OWO WHATS THIS
my drip so icy that it got me flexing they call me ranch cause I be dressing
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