Actual Boyfriends

Ch 7: I Will Go Down With This Ship

Jack lay silently on the bed.
He was too nervous to make a move on Mark and it showed.
Cradling the bulge in the front of his pants, the Irishman was tempted to relieve himself while on the same bed as his crush.

There was a soft moaning heard.
Jack realised it wasn't his own, and turned over to face Mark.
But... he wasn't moving. Just breathing peacefully.
The American opened his eyes suddenly, staring into the pale blue eyes of the fellow YouTuber.
His face, too, contorted into confusion.

He instantly sat up, still looking at Jack.
"Was that you?"
Jack shook his head.
There was a strangled cry of pleasure, this time it was noticeably from behind the walls.
A male's voice.

The pair suddenly clicked.
It was Bob.
"Ah! Oh holy fuck...!"
Jack blushed, unused to hearing Bob swear. The pair knew who the other half was.

***
"Hey Bob," Mark trawled, hanging off poor ol' Jack.
Bob looked up from his phone, "Yes?"
"Don't you have some news for the 'some of us that don't talk to you a lot'?
Bob frowned for a moment, confused. "N-no?"
"Sure you do... Jackaboy doesn't know..."
Jack blushed at the nickname, but both he and Bob replied with "Know what?" at the same time.
Bob huffed. Mark laughed, "You must be drunk... The 'newwws'" he motioned to Bob's hand.
Bob glanced down then back up, smiling. But he saw Mark's comic little glare and joined in.
Wade laughed, "Okay, I'm not a part of this-"
"BOB, YOU'RE MARRIED YOU GOOFY GOOBER!" Mark yelled.
Everyone laughed loudly.
" Congrats Bob!"
" Thank you..." Bob grinned at the group, then towards Wade.
" I love you, baby."
***

A deep growling voice replied to the moaning; "You want more?"
"Oh god- Wade!."

"Dude, they're too loud." Jack cheekily spoke up. Mark chuckled.
"We can fix that, we can be louder than them."
Before Jack could even reply, Jack's upper thigh was suddenly grabbed by Mark's hand, making the Irishman yelp loudly.

There was silence from the next room.
Mark was beside himself with silent laughter. Jack was blushing furiously.

There was chuckling heard from the next room, Bob's classic laugh.
Wade called out to them, "It's not a competition!"

"Oh yeah!?" Mark called back, swiftly striking Jack's sides with his fingers, tickling the Irishman.
Jack was laughing, squealing and trying to smack his hands away.
" Just because I'm a wee Irish man- STAHP- Doesn't mean i should be a victim!" Jack screeched, giggling madly.

"I'm using your loudness to our advantage..." Mark blinked innocently at him, ceasing the phalange torture.
In the process, Jack had kicked the bed sheets down on the double bed they shared.

Jack pounced onto Mark, sitting on his stomach and pinning the tanned arms under his bony knees.
Mark chuckled, squirming beneath him.
Jack started eyeing his desirable body up and down.

Mark writhed beneath him, "Jack, stop- Ah!" he cried out, unable to move.
There was more tickling, but Mark couldn't stop it.
The pair had soon forgotten their friends behind the wall.

Jack paused, but only for a moment, catching his breath.
Mark took the split second afterwards to release his hands, about to strike back. Jack quickly grabbed his wrists and pinned them back against the bed.

Mark grinned. Jack followed, "How are you gonna tickle me now?"
Mark's beautiful brown eyes stared up at him, unhindered by his glasses.
"Well..." he replied breathlessly, "You can't tickle me either... No-one's a winner."

Jack thought hard about that sentence. "Yeah? I'll think of something..."
They both caught up on breathing normally, staring at each other.
Jack had an idea then, his grin growing worryingly bigger.
Mark's eyes widened.

Then Jack bent down and used his nose to tickle Mark's sides, this brought on some cute laughing.
His plan was working.
"J- Jack, please..." Mark breathed, wriggling to try and escape.
Jack was trying to control himself, being so close to the American's hot skin.
He didn't need to.

"P-please..."
Jack stopped, and put his mouth next to Mark's ear, putting h his deep outro voice. "Please.... what...?"
Mark groaned from beneath him.
"Please....do me..."