Mark, Jack, Wade, and Bob are all up in a cabin home for a camping trip. Unfortunately, Mark and Jack can't do anything romantic, since they don't want Bob and Wade to find out about their relationship.
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Jack laid on his side in bed, nearly asleep. Suddenly, he felt someone wrap their arms around him from behind. He tensed up in fear
Hey Jack, the person whispered quietly in his ear. Jack knew that voice anywhere, it was Mark
Jack smiled and relaxed his body. Why is Mark here?! He thought to himself.
M-Mark, what ar ye doin?, he whispered firmly.
We haven't been able to do anything for the past week. It's been so hard not to hug you and kiss you and cuddle with you, I just couldn't take it anymore. He whispered softly into Jack's ear in a deep and seductive voice.
Jack felt goosebumps and his face went red. I-I know what you mean, I've been the same. But now's a bad time. Bob and Wade are still be up. If they hear us--
Mark hushed him. Don't worry. I'll be quiet. He softly kissed the back and nape of Jack's neck, working his way up to his cheek. Jack's face got hot red.
Jack broke away from Mark and quickly turned over so he faced his lover, only to once again be grabbed by the waist and pulled closer.
Jack cupped Mark's face and their legs intertwined as they leaned in and touched foreheads. The moon made just enough light that Mark and Jack could just make each other out in the darkness.
Mark moved his hand and cupped Jack's chin, tilting his head up so their faces were level. He leaned in and placed a long, passionate kiss on Jack's lips, causing the irishman to blush like mad. He ran his hands through Mark's hair as they continued to kiss.
Their lips parted, as both gasped for air. But Mark didn't waste much time as he leaned in and captured Jack's lips again.
Jack squirmed and pushed Mark back. Mark! Stop, I haff ta breath. He said in a loud whisper
Sorry hun, I just haven't been able to do this for a while. Mark smiled as he laid down on his back and pulled Jack on top of him. Jack rested his head on his lover's chest, smiling as Mark hugged him.
Suddenly, the light in the hallway turned on and there was a knock at the door. Mark and Jack's eyes shot open and they both looked at the door, then at each other and started to panic.
Jack?, a muffled voice came from the other side of the door. It was Bob. Jack, you still awake?
Jack pushed up on Mark's chest, lifting his torso and turning to the door. U-uh....yeh, b-but don't come in. Whatta ye want? He shouted to the door, trying to act natural.
Oh yeah, sure. I was wonder what you did with my bug spray when you borrowed it earlier today.
Oh, um, I threw it in yer room, on yer stuff. Throughout all of this, Mark remained quiet, not moving a muscle.
Okay thanks, good night!
Night!! The light from the hallway that creeped through the door went off, and Mark and Jack both sighed in relief.
Okay, that was too close. Jack said, his heart still pounding.
Yeah, maybe I should get back to my room before someone realizes I'm not there, Mark chuckled as he got out from underneath Jack.
Yeh, good idea, He said as he kissed Mark on the cheek.
Mark quietly creaked the door open to make sure the coast was clear. When he saw no one was there, he turn back to Jack and blew him a kiss. Good night Jackaboy, he whispered.
Jack smiled, Night, Markimoo
Mark quietly snuck out of Jack's room and went back to his bed. He smiled, missing the feeling of Jack's warm lips against his own.
(This is a new style of writing I'm trying. If you like it, I'll keep using it. Aslo, I might continue this story if you want me to, or if you like it enough)
