Dirty Laundry (M)
Genre: smut lord help me, basically Mark j*cking off
Word Count: 1.4k (vv small)
Summary: Mark has a serious lack of self restraint, especially when it comes to you and your panties
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A/N: never expect anything like this from me ever again so much of what I write stems from conversations with steph wow also if i know you irl pls scroll past this i will cry
Mark knew he was wrong. So, so incredibly wrong. He really shouldnโt be doing this, definitely not. Youโd be upset, no, absolutely pissed if you saw him right now. But he couldnโt help himself. God, he couldnโt help himself. It had been so long since you had any physical contact with him and it was messing with his mind and body. His body especially.
It was an unusual time when you happened to be busier than him and damn did he miss you. Of course the one week he had off you had meetings back to back, your job calling for your attendance pretty much 24/7. With nothing much to do besides meander aimlessly around your apartment and watch whatever movie he could find, Markโs mind was sure to wander. And, more often than not, his thoughts wandered to you. His schedule had been absolutely hectic for the past few weeks, leaving little time in between rehearsals and performances for him to spend time with you. Now that it had calmed down, however, your schedule became all the more jam packed.
In order to distract himself, Mark decided to do the laundry for once. He also wanted to surprise you and show that, yes, Mark is absolutely capable, even when coming to household tasks. Plus, thatโd be one more task off of your shoulders, leaving more room for him. You had always been the one to do the laundry, not trusting Mark to not screw up your clothes or the machinery. And maybe you were right, because now here was Mark, sprawled out on your bed with a pair of your used panties wrapped around his hard cock.
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