The kiss started slow and sweet, but as the seconds passed became more heated. Hands roamed, pleasure filled moans were heard, bodies moved as one and souls melded as one. Soon John couldn't take anymore. Slowly he moved off Mark's lap, took his hand gently in his and without a word led him to Mark's bedroom.

Mark followed and the second they were in the bedroom, his instincts took over. They made it to the bedroom and John became all hands. He wanted, needed to touch, to feel, but Mark had other plans.

Finally, he was able to pin John against the wall, his hands above his head by his wrists. He smirked at a disgruntled John and whispered in his ear, his breath quickly heating and sending shivers down John's body, "Slow down John. Dameon is spending the night over Becky's house, so we have all night and I plan on using every second."

John moaned at Mark's words and tried to push his body more against him. Mark chuckled deeply and while still holding John's hands above his head stood back and watched him struggle to keep body contact.

Mark leaned closer into John's body and gently kissed him as his free hand drifted down, barely skimming the clothed side and fingers gripping the bottom of John's shirt. He did this all the while not allowing John to touch him. Still keeping the kiss and touch light, teasing and gentle, he lifted John's shirt while his fingers lightly skimmed over every part of the well muscled body.

His fingers skimmed over a trimmed waist, to tracing the six-pack abs, up to the toned chest and broad shoulders. He got to John's muscular arms, stepped back and took his shirt off dropping it to the floor. Mark stood away from John admiring him from waist to lust filled eyes, flushed face, slightly swollen kissed lips and could think of only one word, "Perfect," his own deep, lust filled voice groveled out.

A crook of his finger and a simple command of "Come," had John moving to Mark with his arms still above his head. He reached Mark and without a word wrapped his arms around his neck as Mark quickly claimed John's lip's in a heated kiss and slid his arms around a trim waist. Mark's hands lightly traveled over John's muscular back down to still clothed cheeks and lifted John up forcing him to wrap his legs around Mark's waist. Leaning slightly forward, he passionately kissed John while carrying him to the bed.

He only stopped when he felt John smirk and chuckle against his lips. Opening his eyes, he saw the playfulness in the otherwise lustful gaze of John as he rolled his hips against him. "If you don't stop now, this isn't going to last," Mark warned through gritted teeth.

John's smirk turned into a smile and he moved his arms from neck. He moved his hands to Mark's buttoned shirt and started to undo the buttons he could reach. "But Mark….I wa...want m…," he started to say, but the little pleasure he was getting from rolling his hips against their still clothed lower bodies caused him to moan.

The moan almost doing Mark in, he practically threw John on the bed and almost tore the rest of John's clothes off him. As he quickly took off his own clothes, he watched the smirk return to John's kiss redden, chapped lips and then watched as he spread his legs and stroked himself.

Mark licked his lips as he watched John's hand move up and down himself. He slowly crawled up the bed, his eyes following every move, curve and muscle of John's body as he went. When he got to John's face, he saw the his eyes shut in pleasure, heard his breath hitching and then his eyes fell on puffy, red, full kissable lips and attacked them.

Mark's tongue speared into John's mouth, twisting, pulling, sucking at his tongue and mapping out every part of that delicious mouth. After a few minutes of plundering John's mouth, Mark pulled back giving both men some much - needed air. He watched John open those bright blue eyes that shined with such love that he got lost in them and smiled down gently.

He looked into those eyes and lost himself, his own eyes reflecting the feelings shining through the others. The words of "I love you," tumbled unexpectedly out of his mouth and John smiled brightly up at him.

Mark, not minding that John didn't say them back, because he could see those feelings in John's face and eyes, reached for the lube that was on the table beside the bed. Opening the lid and covering his fingers with the substance, his hand slowly trailed down John's body to prep him.

His fingers pushed in gently as he felt John's muscles clench and unclench to pull them in further. He pumped them in and out a few times when John started pushing against them to get them in deeper and moaned out, "Now…M-Ma...Mark puh-leeze…n-need it now."

Those words broke Mark and he removed his fingers. He lined his larger cock - up and pushed in as John's muscles clenched around it and pulled him in deeper. When he was seated deep within John, he stopped and waited for him to adjust.

Both men held still as sweat formed at their brows and their breathing harsh as they waited for John's signal. When John nodded his head, Mark moved with an audible grunt of pleasure as John moved with him and keened out his pleasure. Their bodies moved together, going faster than slower when needed until they both came together while yelling out the other's name.

Both men breathing heavily were coming off their high when John felt the heavy and sweaty weight of the other. He wrapped his arms tightly around Mark and his legs squeezed Mark's heaving sides as he moved his head to his ear and breathlessly said, "I love you too." Mark lifted his head, smiled at him, pulled out and rolled over to the side of John. His arms reached out and held John closer to them as both men closed their eye and fell asleep.

One morning after months of living Mark, John was woken up by the sound of kids playing in the backyard. Leaning up as much as he could with the heavy arm of Mark's draped around him, he looked out the window. He smiled as he saw the kids playing in the backyard with Randy and Glen watching over them. Glen had his arms wrapped around Randy's waist and they were smiling as they looked on. John looked on and smiled; glad he finally had his fresh start.

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