The Hunt and Resignation (The End)

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Jack's POV

My shins started to ache as I desperately ran from Mark. After evaluating my options, going home was the best bet for my safety. I can hear Mark catching up to me. It takes all of my adrenaline to make it to my front door. Reaching the door, I rip it open and slam it closed to deadbolt it. Before I can close it a black dress shoe wedges itself in between the door and its frame, preventing me from closing it.

"Ack!" I yelp as Mark busts the door open and enters the foyer of my home. With a rush of adrenaline I start to push him back out the door. "Get out of my house! Go!" I desperately slam my hands into his muscular chest. Behind Mark the door had started to close so when I pushed him back his back landed on the door closing it all the way. Realizing my huge mistake I start to back up. With aggression Mark steps toward me and pushes me against the wall of the mud room. He held me back by firmly grasping my shoulders. Mark paused for a moment, looking directly into my eyes. My teacher's eyes were filled with darkness. After a brief moment, Mark began to kiss my chest and shoulders over my clothes. As soon as I began to struggle and try to push his shoulders back, he restrained my wrists against the wall to my sides. "Have you gone crazy?!" I shouted, able to push back his hands giving me only a second of freedom before I was restrained again. Mark raised his head and yelled back,

"I am! I'm crazy because of you!" I flinched at his harsh tone. Mark then attacked my neck with his lips. The way he skillfully sucked on my sensitive skin made me shiver but his harshness made me tear up at the same time. With another burst of energy I manage to wriggle free and push him away.

"Enough!" To my surprise Mark stayed back to the place I pushed him. He simply stared back at me as his chest heaved. "What do you want from me?!" I demanded. He begun undoing his fly while stalking toward me with a venomous smile.

"I want to do, just what we've done in my dreams." Before I could respond he smushed his soft lips against mine for a short heated kiss. Mark retracted and looked at me for a moment before grabbing my fist and dragging me into my house.

"Mark! L-let me go!" I desperately tried to rip my arm from his grasp but he was simply too strong. "Mark!" I uselessly yelped after him as he pulled me into the guest room that was located to the right on the main floor of the house. As soon as we were in range Mark whipped me onto the bed by swinging my body, using my own weight against me. I landed on the comfy bed with a bounce. As soon as I attempted to sit up Mark was on top of me, pinning me to the bed. Once again he paused before kissing me on the lips tenderly. I quickly shook my head to the side, breaking free from his impossibly soft lips.

"M-Mark! What is this..." I asked as my chin began to tremble. Mark looked down at me with a sincere look on his face.

"Don't you want to know the taste..?" He asked with heavily lidded eyes. I sucked in a breath as he began to lower himself to kiss me. Instead of struggling, I slightly part my lips and allow him to do as he pleased. He took my top lip into his mouth and carefully kissed me as he slowly removed his hands from my wrists. I grunted into his mouth when he slipped his hot wet tongue past my lips. His tongue in my own mouth was enough to make me moan and slightly arch my back.

Mark pulled back and looked at me in the eye before asking again,

"Don't you want to know the taste...Jack...?" I stayed silent, the only noise I could hear being my own heartbeat in my ears. Mark sat up on his ankles. Continuing to straddle me he lifted my shirt up to my armpits. "Huh?" He prodded. Without hesitation Mark leaned down and began to kiss my chest and stomach. The kisses were less rough than before. He left gentle but hot kisses on my skin as he kissed me until his lips found their way to my waist line. The older man glanced up at me briefly. With a change in pace Mark quickly began to undo my fly.

"Are you satisfied yet, Mark?" I asked him, trying to look as put together as possible as if I wasn't taking pleasure in every second of this interaction. I avoided eye contact but began to tear up nonetheless. I could feel Mark's eyes boring into me as I started to weep quietly. "I thought I got a second chance..." I whimpered. "...but I still fell for you... I still like you..." I could feel it in my body. Our forms were meant to tangle together in lust and pleasure. There was no escaping it...

Mark huffed through a smile,

"Hah... I like you too..." He planted a soft kiss on the tip of my nose. "I really like you." I finally allowed my self to completely slip under his spell. He gently kissed all over my face until our lips met again entangling in a passionate starved kiss. Mark breathed heavily through his nose against my cheek. He began to rock himself back and forth on my lap already getting even more of a rise out of me.

My teacher sat up and removed his shirt before pulling me into an upright position and removing my shirt as well. Once my torso was bare he gently pushed me back to lie down again. Mark's smile was the last thing I saw before I got lost in a whirlwind of moans and ecstasy as our hot sweating bodies writhed together perfectly.

I guess being with Mark Fischbach is simply my fate. Even with a miracle second chance, I ended up in the same place as before, Mark's arms.

~The End~

Hello! Yes, this is really the end this time haha! I hope y'all enjoyed this story... It was my first ever written story on Wattpad. I'd like to thank everybody who has stuck with me this long! It's been fun.

And~ good news(maybe..?)! I will be starting a new story shortly! I'm unsure of what ship to write for but I'm really excited about it... I hope to see you there~

    -Love, Keith <3

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