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Jack's POV
"Is that popcorn in your pants, or are you getting excited for something?" Mark laughed.
That's when I changed. I smirked and pounced on him, pinning him to the couch. He looked into my eyes, and I knew what he saw. Lust. And lots of it. I looked up and down his body, licking my lips. He blushes and looked away. I knew he thought I was acting strange, but all this is for him, and I'm sure by the end, he'll greatly enjoy it. I turned his face to look at me, leaning close to his ear and whispering.
"Yes I am excited for something Mark, and it's you," I said in a deep seductive voice.
"H-hey Jack, what happened to you voice?" Mark says while shifting underneath me.
"Just a little personality change for you Markimoo, and by the looks of it, you're enjoying it," I smirk and place a hand on his area, slightly rubbing it.
He let out a moan and thrusts his hips upwards, making me smirk. I lean down close to his ear again and whisper, making him shiver.
"Now, this should be fun..."
Before he has the chance to say anything, I crash my lips onto his, keeping his hands pinned to the couch. He kisses me back with the same amount of force and lust, and I knew he wanted me as much as I wanted him. I lick his bottom lip, asking for entry. He opens his lips, granting permission, and I slide my tongue in his mouth. Our tongues fight for dominance, dancing with each other. I move his hands above his head, pinning them there.
I slowly slide one hand from his hands and under his shirt. He slightly gasps, and I smirk. I start to slowly rub small circles on his chest, making him more excited. I could feel his bulge grow a little more. I pull away and whisper in his ear.
"Let's move this to the bedroom, shall we?" Slightly nibbling his ear before I back away.
He doesn't say anything, but nods. If he said anything, all that would probably come out is a moan. I pull him off the couch and lead him to the bedroom. He walks in and I close the door. I walk over to him and push him on the bed. I get on top of him, crashing my lips back onto his. His hands move to my hair, lightly tugging at it, and I let out a slight moan. I slip my hands under his shirt, rubbing circles on his chest, and he let's out a quiet moan. I start to take off his shirt, only breaking the kiss to completely take it off. I admire his well built body and lick my lips. He blushes and looks away. I turn his face back to look at me, and whisper.
"You will look at me. I want to see your face when I finally pleasure you Mark." I said, nibbling on his ear.
He nods, and I pull away. I see he is an extreme shade of red. I smirked. I can tell he's really enjoying this. Time to make it a little more interesting.
"Stay there. I'm gonna get something real quick." I ordered Mark.
He looked confused, but nodded. I went over to the bedside table and opened the drawer, picking up what I needed. I brought it back over to him, showing him, and smirk.
"A r-rope? Why do you need that?" Mark asks, sounding a little frightened.
I lean in close to his ear and whisper.
"I just want to have some fun with my Markimoo."
As I say this, I bring his hands above his head, bringing the rope up as well. I tie up his hands, then tie them to the bed. I then crash my lips back onto his, completely laying on top of him. Our lips move forcefully together. I slowly move my hands down to his bulge and tease him through his pants. He moans into our kiss. I smirk and decided to tease him more. I move from his lips to his neck, kissing and sucking it. I found his sweet spot and he moaned, straining against the rope. I start to kiss from his neck, down his chest, to his V line. I hover my lips there for a second, making him groan in frustration from the teasing.
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I Wouldn't Do That, If I Were You
FanfictionMark and Jack have feelings for each other, but neither of them know it yet. When Jack flys to LA and stays at Mark's place, things can get...interesting. If you couldn't already tell, yes, this is a Septiplier fanfiction. Sorry if you don't like it...