#clark x edamura

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Makoto wasn’t sure how long he had been up for. He was staring at the papers scattered in his desk. Everything was jumbled together, the words were no longer making sense. He groaned banging his head on the desk.

Clark poked his head in, shaking his head seeing his boyfriend in disarray. He scooped Makoto in his arms and carried him to the bed.

Makoto almost passed right out when his body hit the soft sheets. Eyes half open he watched Clark disappear into the bathroom.

He closed his eyes and listen to Clark shuffling around in the bathroom.

Makoto then felt Clark get into bed, and an arm wrapping around him. He cuddled up to Clark, laying his head on his chest.

“Hmm…tomorrow I-“

“Shhh.” Clark rubbed his back, “sleep now. Work tomorrow.”

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AYO. HERE FINALLY OK new makoto/clark fic ;))

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laurent said he’d sponsor clark’s flying in case 4 so i imagine they’d have to have chats time to time

how related those chats would stay to business is another story

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Makoto; let me get this straight!!!

Makoto; you are a FOREIGN PRINCE!

Makoto: Whos hella RICH!

Makoto: Can have ANYTHING and ANYONE!!!

Makoto: AND YOU!?

Makoto: want to take ME!!! On a date to MCDONALDS?!

Clark: yeah

Makoto:….where have you been my whole life?

Makoto is a simple person

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Laurent could NEVER! He’s offering room under the umbrella meanwhile Clark straight up asked Makoto to get naked in front of his brother! He’s daring like that.

STOP AHHAGEJAHAHAHS HAHAHAHHAHAHA

Laurent is trying to have a cheesy romance scene that ends with hopefully a kiss

And

Clark is trying to have a night of passion and hoping Makoto falls in love with him.

Love the idea of Laurent and Clark fighting over him 💕

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Makoto took it seriously

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One last ride before you go?

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Clark X Makoto (Mark…Clarkoto, or as I like to also call them, Flying Latte )

Btw this has been sitting in my drafts for a few months I started it and like forgot about it lol

It was Makoto’s last day with Clark. Last day in Singapore before he leaves with the others. Both men knew this was their last moments together. Both knew they might never see each other again.

It was just a hookup, just a fun fling.

That’s what makoto assumed it was for Clark.

For Clark, it became so much more then that.

Clark held him close in bed, staring at the hickies marked all over Makoto’s neck, shoulders, and chest. He traced a finger over his own neck, ghosting over the hickies Makoto had left on him.

Clark pulled Makoto close against him, and start to kiss at his neck. Makoto’s breathe hitched, feeling Clark’s lips against him, and Clark starting to grow hard against him.

Both of them were just in boxers. Clark kept Makoto’s hips closely against his, wanting Makoto to feel how hard he was becoming.

“Clark..” he whimpered

“Show me how much you want it baby.” Clark bit his neck.

Makoto started to roll his hips against Clark’s, feeling Clark hard on, and becoming hard himself. He needed friction. He whined and tried to adjust himself against Clark’s knee. Clark got the hint, and propped his leg up a bit for his baby. Makoto started to hump against his knee, whining and whimpering as Clark continue to mark him up.

Clark pushed him off, and started to take off his boxers. Makoto did the same, and the got into position when Clark point to his face.

69

Makoto leaned forward and started to suck Clark’s dick, humming trying to take as much as he could down his throat. Meanwhile, Clark shoved his tongue in Makoto’s ass, while he stroked him with a free hand. Makoto moan through his muffle mouth, trying hard to focus on the dick in his mouth.

Clark pulled his tongue out, giving Makoto’s butt a small slap, earning a whine from the smaller male. He brought his fingers to Makoto’s hole, and slowly pushed two in. Makoto popped Clark’s dick out of his mouth, yelping a bit.

“Shhhhhh” Clark gave him time to adjust. “Want me to pull them out?”

“No no..it’s ok..” Makoto relaxed himself, the way Clark would constantly ask if anything he did to Makoto’s body was ok, it made Makoto feel loved. “Ok..I’m good..”

Clark slowly started to pump his finger in and out of Makoto’s hole, earning moans and whimpers from the male on top of him.

“You’re so hot babe..” Clark watched as Makoto’s hole started to easily take his fingers “so fucking hot.”

Makoto could feel his dick twitch from the praise.

“Clark please..”

“Shhhh..” Clark continued to pump his fingers in and out, “Patience baby, I want to make sure you feel really good”

“Please…I just want you already..”

Clark chuckles a bit and pulled his fingers out “ride me baby boy.”

Makoto turned himself around and position Clark’s tip over his hole. He slowly lowered himself down onto the pilot’s dick, gasping feeling himself fill up.

“Clark…” he moaned out, feeling Clark’s whole dick in him.

Clark places his hand on his hips, helping Makoto slowly move up and down. “Just like that that baby boy, keep riding for me”

Makoto started to bounced up and down, hanging onto to Clark’s shoulders as he rode him. Clark just watched the site above him, seeing Makoto’s flushed face, his hair wet from sweat, the amount of pleasure in his eyes. For a second he forgot this will be their last time together.

“Makoto..!!” Clark pushed him onto his back and started to pound into him.

Makoto screamed digging his nails into Clark’s shoulders

“Makoto…Makoto…Makoto..Makoto..!!” Clark kept repeating his name, pounding ruthless into the smaller male.

“Clark.!!!” Makoto wrapped his arms and legs around him tightly, tears forming in his eyes “clark please!!!”

Clark could feel himself growing close to an orgasm, his grip on Makoto tightening “Makoto…let me do it inside you please..” he asked

Makoto threw his head back moaning “do it baby..please baby please cum in me..”

The words set Clark over the edge, thrusting, almost animal like into Makoto, trying if even possible to get even deeper.

Clark felt his own hips starting to shake, moans and Makoto’s name falling out of his mouth. His thrust started to become sloppy, finally burying himself deep inside Makoto, cumming inside.

“CLARK!!” Makoto felt his eyes roll to the back of his head, his legs shaking a bit, feeling Clark cum inside, sending Makoto into his own orgasm.

He cummed over both their chest, loosening his grip on Clark.

Clark still held on tightly, still inside Makoto, he panted heavily in the crook of Makoto’s neck. He slowly pulled out, and thought of what just happened.

The next morning Makoto woke up in a tight grip. Clark was still hanging on tightly to him in his sleep. He sighed and tried to get out, he needed to shower before he met with the others for their flight.

As he tried to slowly untangle himself, Clark woke up, and pulled Makoto’s tighter to his chest.

“No…”

“Clark…”

“No…” Clark started to kiss at his neck.

Makoto tried to suppress his moan, and tried to pull away, “Clark…”

“No..”

“Clark I have to go…”

“No…” he buried his face in Makoto’s neck, wrapping his arms and legs around him. Damnit, he didn’t want to start crying.

“Clark…”

“Please….” Clark’s breathe hitched, trying hard to hold back tears.

Makoto stopped when he felt something wet against his skin…Clark was crying.

“Please stay…..”

“I can’t stay….

The two laid there, while Clark softly cried in Makoto’s arms.

“5 more minutes……please….” He mumbled “please….”

Makoto wrapped his arms around him, running his fingers through his hair “okay…5 more minutes..”

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TC: HAPPY NEW YEARS!

Clark; Come on!!! Kiss me!!! >:( someone give me a New Years kiss!!! Please!!!!!!!

Makoto; Okay! Ok-

Laurent: *kisses him* there you go

Clark: !!! *red*

Rest of TC: *screaming*

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Wait, who did he chose?

Summary: Laurent and Clark are two himbos fighting over a twink

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Makoto was currently oblivious to war that was going on behind him. Clark and Laurent stared daggers at each other, while Makoto was occupied getting a gache capsule.

Abby and Cythina were spectating, seeing their little edamame had capture the eyes of two himbos.

“How long do you think till he notices?” Abby asked

“Knowing Edamame, never” Cythina chuckled “I have to admit, maybe Edamame would make a good honey trap, I mean, he did capture the eyes of a prince”

“Yeah cause I didn’t make a pass so he settle for the next best thing” Abby drank her bubble tea.

Makoto stood up and turned around. Before he could open the capsule, Laurent wrapped an arm around him and pulled him close.

“I think it’s time we get going Edamame” he smirked at Clark “it’s late and you need to rest. In. Our. Bed.”

Clark’s eye twitched as he snaked a hand around Makoto’s waist and yanked him to his side. “Oh Makoto, but I need your help, my plane is acting weird, and you’re the only mechanic I trust to handle it. After I’ll treat you some food and drinks. In. My. Room. Alone.”

Laurent was starting to get visibly annoyed.

Makoto’s face started to turn red, he was between two very attractive men, but still wasn’t picking up that he was being hit on.

“Makoto” Laurent’s voice dripped of sweet honey. “Please.” He grabbed Makoto’s chin and tilted it up. “Choose me.”

Makoto felt like he was going to exploded. He felt as if his whole body turned red. He couldn’t tell, was Laurent messing with him? Before Makoto could register an answer, a hand grabbed his cheek, and made him face Clark. Clark smiled and lean their lips dangerously close. “Makoto.” He voice was angelic “please.” Clark traced his finger across Makoto’s bottom lip “choose me.”

He was going to burst, what was going on? By this point he was practically smooshed between two men who were fighting over for a hold on him. Both talking and saying things that turned Makoto into a tomato.

Makoto squirmed and pulled himself out of both their holds, catching his breathe as he hit the ground.

“What the hell?! Can you two chill!?” He stood up dusting himself off. “I have time for both of you ok? You don’t need to fight.”

Laurent and Clark looked at him in surprise “both?”

“Yeah, I’ll just go to the hanger with Clark and check out his plane, and Laurent I know you want me back in the room so I can cook, all you had to do was ask.”

Both the himbos felt like an arrow stabbed their heads telling them to stop being stupid and horny.

“That can wait until later, now if you excuse me. I promised Abby we go sitesee together.” Makoto turned to walk away, but decided to get some revenge before he did.

He turned back to the two men with a sly smirk. He nuzzled both their necks and then ran off towards Abby, not waiting them to see how red he was. He was proud of himself for doing something so bold.

“God you virgin” Abby flicked his head

“Shut up! Come on let’s go!”

Cythina waved goodbye to them, and walked up to the prince and con man who were currently fighting again.

“He did it to me first. So that means he chose me.” Laurent smirked.

“Like hell! Mine lasted longer. It’s obvious he chose me, I mean! Who doesn’t want a prince?” Clark proclaimed.

Cythina shook her head and whacked them both on the head. “Enough, he’ll chose when he’s ready, or when he figures out that you two are pinning for him”

Laurent and Clark glared at each other still.

“Again, I’m a prince, so, I think I already won”

“You are a prince, but I am experienced, him and I have a bond that your small head can never comprehend” Laurent smirked

“Oh, I didn’t know could have a bond with someone else. Considering it seems the only well being you care for is yourself.” Clark smirked.

It took everything is Laurent’s will power to not smack the prince in front of him.

Cythina whacked both their heads again sighing “alright ladies that’s enough. If you want an answer so bad just ask him straight. Makoto is too dense to see that you’re flirting.”

Both mean grumbled and looked at each other.

“May the best man win” Laurent extended a hand to him.

“Or prince.” Clark shook his hand.

Both tightening the gripping on the hand shake, glaring at each other once more.

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Clark and Makoto be making out on Clark’s bed, and then they hear Sam calling for Clark. Clark freaks out and pushes Makoto off the bed to hide.

He deals with Sam saying he fell putting on his pants

After Sam left, Clark was meet by a pissed Makoto.

Clark: I’m sorry!!

Makoto: you didn’t have to push me!!!

Clark: I’m sooooooorry! I kiss it better!

Makoto: no I’m mad at you!

Clark: *whines* baaaaaabyyyyyyy!!!!!!

Makoto:…ugh! Stop being so cute so I be mad at you!

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Clark: let’s play 20 questions, you start

Edamura: uh, ok, what’s your favorite color?

Clark: rectangle. are you into boys?

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okay but consider: Clark's house (and Clark himself as well) is a rest stop for Edaurent. They need a break from cons and bickering and all their drama, they go see Clark and stay with him❤️ He's their hubby🥰

okay now for the real thing to consider; Laurent is Clarkoto's needy princess and they absolutely spoil him, and they also tease him during sex because he's so horny and needy and spoiled❤️ talking to each other like he isn't there, holding out on him, overstim- okay I'm done I'm done

HEHEH YOURE MAKING ME BLUSH YES-

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Oh yes, Laurent is for sure the more needy one out of the three.

There are some times Laurent likes to team up with Clark to spoil Makoto, but he 100% loses it and becomes their submissive babe when they team up on him.

Laurent loves to be between them as they whisper sweet things to him and play with his hair. He whimpers when they start to kiss in front of him, teasing him a bit to wait patiently for one of them to kiss him.

He likes it when Clark holds/hugs him from behind and starts giving him kisses on his neck, ear, and cheek.

When Makoto wraps his arms around his neck and pulls him down to peck him repeatedly, making it his goal to make Laurent flustered.

Sex..

Starts off slow and sweet. They have Laurent between them. Laurent is sitting between Clark’s legs, with Makoto straddling his hips in the front. Clark and Makoto are kissing at his neck showering him in praise. Laurent tries to touch one of them, but Clark holds his arms behind his back “no.” No touching until he’s told.

They undress Laurent, making his suffer a bit of embarrassment being the only one undressed. Clark pulls him onto his lap so Laurent can feel his bulge, while Makoto starts working on stroking Laurent.

“You feel it princess?” Clark asks him as Laurent shudders a moan.

Clark leaves love bites along Laurent’s neck and shoulder, Makoto silencing Laurent’s moans with a deep kiss, giving him a painfully slow handjob~

Laurent tries to jerk his hips forward to get more friction, but loses it instead as Makoto pulls his hand away smirking. “No.”

Clark then moves Laurent off his lap, as him and makoto put on a little show for him, as they strip. They both start kissing each other, making Laurent watch. Laurent watches as the two pull each other closer. Makoto wraps his legs around Clark’s waist, as Clark starts to prepare him.

Laurent whines for their attention back on him.

“Patience princess” Clark tells him.

Cut to Clark pounding into Makoto, whos a shaking moaning mess, I mean, Clark has much experience, he knows how to pleasure his partners. Laurent watches, desperately air humping, touch starved for one of them to touch him. Clark decides to finally give him attention. Still pounding into Makoto as he motion Laurent to come closer.

Laurent scrambles over quickly. Clark kisses him, as Makoto rewards him for being patient, by taking Laurent’s dick in his mouth. Laurent moans into the kiss, feeling the vibration of Makoto’s moans against his dick. He slowly starts thrusting into Makoto’s mouth, still kissing Clark.

“Oh god..” Laurent mumbles about to come, but Makoto pops his dick out of his mouth, as Clark finishes up with Makoto.

Laurent whines again at the lost of contact. Being denied a second time.

Finally, finally. They give all their attention back to Laurent. Clark starts to prepare him, taking his time to stretch out Laurent. Laurent is a begging mess, begging Clark to rail him into next week. Clark smirks and promises to make sure he won’t be able to walk by tomorrow.

Laurent almost cums right there when Clark enters him. His legs start shaking a bit. Clark wastes no time and starts pounding into him. Laurent is just a moaning mess. He can’t even think straight. Makoto increase the pleasure by lowering himself onto Laurent. So he has Clark pounding up into him, and Makoto riding him.

What even is thoughts? all Laurent can think about is the pleasure he’s feeling, the amount of pleasure these two give him. Oh god he loves them so much. He can’t even speak words. All he can do it sloppy kiss back and forth between them and moan.

Finally they allow him to cum. Makoto pulls Laurent out of him, as Laurent cums over their chest. Clark pulls out and paints Laurent’s backside.

They both kiss him and praise him for being so good for them. Laurent just nods and whimpers happily.

Aftercare, they both help Laurent clean up, whos too much of a mess to leave the bed.

Sometimes they have to carry him to the bath.

After they clean up, Laurent lays in the middle, while they continue to kiss him all over and praise him for being so good. Laurent allows himself to drift off to sleep with a big smile. He’s so lucky.

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Clark X Makoto (Flying Latte)

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Clark had gone out earlier for a joy ride in his plane. He had finished up a 3 hours flying session and was putting his plane back into the hanger. Checking his phone, he almost dropped it at the text he gotten from Makoto.

Makoto sent him a picture, laying in bed, wearing nothing but one of Clark’s shirts, with the caption “can’t wait too see you later”

Clark felt his face heat up, covering his mouth and quickly shutting off his phone. Now he couldn’t wait to get home.

Clark basically busted through the bedroom door, finding a beautiful surprise waiting for him.

Makoto laid on the bed, with his wrist tied up and still wearing nothing but Clark’s tshirt.

“Welcome home my prince.”

“God you look amazing.” Clark made his way to the bed, and crawled on top of Makoto “how did you even manage to do this?” He touched the silk that bounded Makoto’s wrist together. “Holy shit..silk?”

“Well it was easier to just do this, rather then tying my whole body up.”

“God you’re so hot.” Clark pushed the shirt up, seeing Makoto’s dick was already hard and dripping of pre cum.

Clark got down and kissed Makoto’s inner thigh. Makoto let out a few moans, gasping feeling Clark starting to nib at him. Clark kissed and nibbled up to his dick, and started to kiss it from the base to the top.

“Claaaaaaark..” Makoto gasped feeling his dick fully enter Clark’s mouth.

Clark bopped his head up and down, holding Makoto’s legs open.

“Ahhh..” Makoto lets out soft moans, watching Clark’s head move up and down between his legs. “Baby..” he gasped.

Clark pulled back smirking “no cumming yet my love, we haven’t even gotten to the good part.”

Clark started to take his clothes off, already hard himself. He gave his dick a few strokes and then patted his lap. “Come here.”

Makoto struggled getting up with his hands still tied up.

Clark chuckled watching him struggle to make his way to him. Once Makoto got seat on his lap, Clark untied his wrist. “Ride it baby.”

Makoto lowered himself down on Clark’s dick, whining a bit trying to only take a little bit at a time.

“You got it baby, come on.” Clark cooed him.

Makoto fully lowered himself down and let out a loud breathe. He started to rock his hips, moving up and down.

Clark helps his hips, laying back and enjoying the show.

Makoto propped himself with his hands, continuing to move his hips up and down. “My prince..” he tried to pick up the pace. “Does it feel good..?”

“It feels amazing my love.” Clark moaned a bit “my pretty little treasure..you’re doing such a good job.”

Makoto leaned forwarded trying to pick up more speed “more..”

Clark frimly grabbed his hips, and started thrusting up into him. Makoto gasped, with moans starting to pour out of his mouth.

“Yes my prince…oh my god Clark..” he fell on Clark’s chest.

Clark moved them both over to the their sides, holding one of Makoto’s legs up, and then continued to thrust into him.

Makoto clung to the sheets, moaning “oh god! Right there!”

Clark started to abused the spot, not letting up. He kissed Makoto, swallowing his moans.

Makoto felt waves of pleasure started to rush over his body, as he cummed over his chest.

“Please..!” He asked Clark.

Clark smirked and pulled out, cumming over Makoto’s leg.

Makoto whined “claaaaaark.”

Clark chuckled and kissed his cheek “next time you can earn it.”

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I’ve done domestic fluffy Edurent headcanons, now please take fluffy Clark X Makoto domestic headcanons (do they even have a ship name? )

fluffy Clark X Makoto domestic

They don’t actually live in Clark’s palace back home, Makoto just feels too out of place, and doesn’t like being treated like a prince. But they do visit very often, and Clark has the money/time to hop on a plane and then be back in Japan by dinner time.

Clark couldn’t get use to living in a small apartment, so after a long discussion, they finally bought a house together in Japan. Clark was just happy to have more space, and that the dinning room, kitchen,living room, and bedroom werent just one little space anymore.

Makoto does lot of research on Clark’s culture, he gets things to interior decorate so Clark feels like he’s back home, and he tries his best to create traditional meals from his home country. Everytime Clark sees a new little decoration, painting, or smells Makoto making a dish from back home, he just gets increasingly happily.

Clark is more cuddly out of the two. If they can, they must be cuddling. If Makoto is on the couch doing research on coffee beans for work, Clark will pop out of nowhere and throw himself across his lap demanding cuddles, despite Makoto screaming he needs to work and focus.

Clark is also the bigger one with PDA, and is more jealous. If he sees someone staring at them, he’ll just dip Makoto and passionately kiss him. This of course leds to a very flustered Makoto, who starts yelling and hitting his chest while Clark laughs.

Abby was the one who got them together, she was so sick of watching Clark tip toe around Makoto. She full on shoved Makoto into Clark’s arms and went “now kiss.”

Again, Clark is the more jealous one out of the two. This comes from how he use to watch Makoto and Laurent. Even now, even though they’re friends, Clark gets super jealous hearing people say how well Laurent and Makoto work together, and see Laurent touch Makoto’s shoulder (don’t worry Laurent isn’t try to steal him I swear ). Makoto can tell when Clark gets upset jealous, cause he shuts down and starts to snap at people easily. So when they get home, Makoto tackles him to the couch or bed and covers him in kisses, reminding Clark that he’s the only one for him.

Clark wanted to buy the building for Makoto to open his coffee shop, but Makoto declined. Even though they’re married and Clark is a prince, he doesn’t want to be relying on Clark for everything. Makoto wanted to work hard and earn the money for himself to buy the building. Clark understood and supported his determined husband all the way. Once the building was bought, Makoto allow him to pay a small team of construction workers to come in and fix up the place, they two pitched in (Clark’s first time doing handy work, he loved it)

Clark CANT CLEAN, he used to someone doing everything for him. When him and Makoto bought a house, he realized it when he was relaxing and saw Makoto cleaning the house. He asked to help, so Makoto trusted him with doing the laundry. Two hours later, Makoto found Clark staring at the washing machine, the clothes still not done. Clark bashfully admitted he hand no idea how to do laundry. Makoto laughed his ass off for 15 minutes straight and never allowed Clark to live it down. He finds it sweet when Clark admits to clean though, and he lets Clark knows he appreciates him, and always shows him how to do it properly.

Clark tries his best to help out in the coffee shop. Makoto gives him task of sorting things, doing inventory, or some heavy lifting. Clark also deals with rude customers. He will not tolerant anyone treating his husband or any of the workers rudely.

Makoto is a cat person, Clark is a dog person. They took in a stray cat that starting hanging around their house. Of course she was more of Makoto’s pet. One day Clark comes home with a puppy and is like “I FOUND HIM IN A BOX CAN WE PLEASE KEEP HIM?!” Makoto could not say no to those two pair of puppy eyes. Luckily the cat’s motherly instincts kicked it and basically took in the puppy as her own. Clark was happy to have a pet that was his, once the dog was old enough, he did start taking the dog almost everywhere with him.

Makoto is always anxious when Clark goes flying. He can’t help it. Lewis and his wife are always there during competitions to ease Makoto’s anxiety when Clark is racing.

After big fights, Clark is always ends up storming out. He walks around the neighborhood for an hour or so to clear his head. When he comes back home, Makoto is either on the couch waiting, or in the bedroom waiting. Of course after they’re both calm down, they sit down and talk, and both apolgize. Makeups always resulting in cuddles and soft pecks.

Makoto does have a fear of Clark leaving him, cause he’s not a prince, and knows there’s probably a dozen of princess and princes who would be better for Clark. He tries his best to hide the worry, but Clark knows. If he knows Makoto is feeling extra doubtful of him leaving him, he’ll cancel any plans he has for today, and spend the day with his coffee bean husband.

Nicknames, Clark sometimes calls him coffee bean, but mainly settles with babe and baby. Makoto calls him his sweet prince or babe.

Makoto is crazy in love with Clark’s eyes. He can just stare into those crystal blue eyes forever. Clark is crazy in love with Makoto’s, the brown remind him of the earth, and how he’ll always return to the ground for his sweet husband.

Clark’s favorite pass time when cuddling is playing with Makoto’s fluffy hair.

On lazy days, both of them just stay in bed, legs tangled up, arms wrapped around each other, just enjoying each other’s warmth and silence. Soft pecks everywhere, staring each other’s eyes. Clark loves to hold his hand and look at their wedding bands side by side, reminding him that their life is real, and that he is married to the love of his life.

Whoops- I got carried away :D

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I’m still thinking about the exchange between Clark and Makoto saying he doesn’t need to have a swimsuit to be in the pool together. He wants him so bad.

You’re so right

Like hello???? Makoto please, you have a PRINCE who legit wants you in his bed for more then just one night.

For me Clark X Makoto is slow burn, friends with benefits, Clark accidentally falls in love, and Makoto doesn’t know it and thinks he’s just sex and fun to Clark but likes him too, and they’re both dumbasses who don’t know how to tell each other, and all Clark can do is pull him closer and leave more hickies begging Makoto to stay with him. 💕

(Flying Latte/Clarkoto)