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Fix My Mechanical Heart

Mark chuckled, kissing Kiora's nose. "I imagine that you're really happy right now," he noted with a smile.
 
Mark didn't bother restraining himself, letting out a soft moan as his hand found it's way to Kiora's hair and ran its fingers through it.
 
Mark let out another moan, slightly louder this time, as he shivered against Kiora's frame. "Taking advantage of that, are we?" he asked with a smile.
 
Mark chuckled, pecking Kiora's lips. "Want me to get you a drink, or one of the extra takeout boxes?" he asked.
 
"I figured," Mark said with a grin, trailing his finger along Kiora's back to the side of her body before poking at a space in between her ribs.
 
Kiora giggled, her eyes flashing as she stared at him. "Don't you dare." She said to him, pressing up against his side as she kissed his neck again.
 
Yet another moan passed through Mark's lips as he felt Kiora's nimble fingers press in between his ribs and her lips against his neck, shuddering at the contact. "I'm thinking about it," he told her with a smirk.
 
Kiora smiled and prodded his side again, biting his neck softly. "I wouldn't do that if I where you." she said to him.
 
Mark buried his face into Kiora's shoulder, his breaths becoming unsteady as he shuddered against her again. She was making him very worked up and very vulnerable at the moment. "I think I can see why," he mumbled admittedly.
 
Kiora smiled, poking his side. "You are your most beautiful, even when vulnerable." She said softly to him, kissing under his ear.
 
Mark let out a muffled groan into Kiora's shoulder, his arms tightening around her waist as he pressed himself against her. At this point, he was now trying to keep himself from making noise, but he'd gotten too sensitive to do so. "How nice of you to say," he responded, smiling against her skin before briefly pressing his lips against it.
 
It was Kiora's turn to moan, sinking her teeth gently into Mark's skin as she tried to hold it back. She slowly released his skin, but she left a kiss in it's place, moving up to his jawline.
 
Mark smiled at Kiora's reaction and let out another shaky breath against her skin when he felt her teeth lightly sink in to his neck, slowly turning them over so that he was on top of her, one knee pressed into the mattress of the bed as he tilted his head and moved to her neck, biting down gently on it and lightly suckling the skin.
 
Kiora stared at him, biting down on he bottom lip hard. She blinked up at him, smiling as she nudged her head into his to get his attention. "Shall we?" she asked.
 
"In a moment," Mark murmured in a low voice against Kiora's skin, giving her neck another feather-light kiss. "I haven't had enough fun for myself yet." After kissing down her neck, he then gave her shoulder a few kisses and bit gently on the skin before moving to her collarbone.
 
Kiora groaned, shifting under his touch. "Yes, but of course, you must make your fiancé pay must you." she said, prodding her long fingers into his side.
 
Mark chuckled at what Kiora had said, shuddering as he felt her fingers against his side again before suddenly grabbing her wrists and pinning them to the bed in one quick move. "Uh-uh. You've already made me squirm," he said with a smirk before kissing across her collarbone. "It's my turn now."
 
Kiora flushed a dark crimson as he pinned her hands above her head, and she sucked in a breath. 'Alright." She mumbled as he kissed her, blushing profusely at this position they where in.
 
Mark looked up and grinned at how red Kiora's face had gotten, kissing her collarbone a few more times before beginning to move back and disappearing under the covers, his hands sliding away from her wrists and clasping her hips as he began to kiss from her chest down to her stomach.
 

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