Lost City

Totally Gay For Him

Jack clung tightly onto marks hand, blushing a deep red. Good thing it was dark inside the house.
Mark felt something rub against his leg and he yelped and looked down.
There was a small brown and black dog. It had dark brown eyes and his skin clung to his bones. He looked like he was starving.
Mark slowly bent down and offered his hand to the dog so he could sniff him.
The dog sniffed Mark for a second then licked his hand.
Mark smiled and looked up at Jack. "Hey, look at this!"
Jack bent down beside Mark and scratched behind the dogs ear.
The dog wagged its tail and jumped up on Jack.
Jack sat down and continued petting the dog.
"I'll be right back." Mark stood up and walked back outside.
Jack looked around the house for Wade and Bob, still petting the pup.
Once Mark got back he was carrying the backpack and plopped it on the floor and sat down.
He zipped it open and grabbed a bag of beef jerky. He opened it and took out a piece and fed it to the dog.
It wagged its tail and hungrily ate the food.
Mark fed the whole bag to the dog then scratched the top its head.
"How do you think he got here?" Mark asked, still petting the dog.
"Beats me...." Jack shrugged.
Mark stood up and offered a hand to Jack. "I guess we should find a place to rest huh?"
Jack grabbed marks hand and stood up. "Yeah.."
They began walking, trying to find Wade and Bob around the house, the dog following closely behind.
"Looks like someone doesn't want to leave us alone.." Jack looked back at the dog.
"Guess not." Mark smiled and walked up to Bob and Wade who were in the kitchen talking.
"Hey! We got a new member of the family." Mark chuckled, picking up the puppy.
Wade awed and patted the dogs head. "What's its name?"
"Uh..." Mark grabbed the puppy around its chest and held it up. It was a girl. "Sam!"
Jack smiled. "Sam?"
Mark smiled back at Jack. "Yeah! If it was a girl it would be Sam and if it was a boy it would be Tim."
Jack blushed. "That's cute."
Like you. Mark thought. Wait what!? I'm not gay! Me and jack are just friends! Mark mentally slapped himself.
"Well.. I'm tired. Should we go find somewhere to sleep?" Jack yawned.
"Already ahead of you." Bob motioned for them to follow.
Jack grabbed marks hand and followed Bob.
Yup. Mark thought. I am totally gay for this guy.
Bob lead them into a small room. There were 3 mattresses, one in a corner, another in a different corner and one against a wall.
"Wait, how is this gonna work? There is four of us." Jack commented.
"About that...-" Wade said nervously.
"I'll sleep on the ground." Mark walked over to the middle of the room but Jack grabbed his arm.
"It's okay, Mark. I want to sleep on the ground." Jack smiled.
"Oh.. Okay." Mark nodded.

Bob, Wade and Mark were on their own mattresses and Jack was curled up in a blanket on the floor. Jack got up and crawled over to Mark to ask him something.
"Mark?" Jack whispered.
Mark wrapped his arms around Jack, in his sleep and pulled him close to himself.
Jack blushed as he felt marks crotch rub against his own.
A few minutes later Jack gave in and cuddled close to Mark and fell asleep.