Septiplier One-Shots

Celebration

Warning: extremely kinky, so please, if you are uncomfortable with this kind of stuff, skip this chapter.
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This amazing chapter was completely written by Gray_11713 so go follow her and read her stories, she's one of my favorite writers :)
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I thought we could upload something special for hitting 50k+ reads. Thank you guys so much <3
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Mark's POV

I looked at Jack's subscriber count on YouTube again. 6,999,871. I smiled as I walked through the store. I shoved my phone in my sweatshirt pocket and grabbed a bottle of whipped cream. Gotta celebrate somehow. I placed the container in the basket and head to the self check out area. Ain't nobody going to see what I'm getting. When I finally purchased the, umm, items, I walked back and put my stuff in the passenger seat of my car. I whisper as I turn on the ignition, "Just one more stop."

Jack's POV

I smiled as I look at my subscriber count again.7,001,053. I jumped out of my seat, "Yes!" I did a little victory dance, but immediately stopped when I heard the front door open. "I'm home, baby boy!" I heard Mark yell. I ran out to the living room. I looked to see Mark closing the door, two or three bags in hand. "Babe! We did it! We hit seven million!!" I shouted happily. He nodded then walked over to give me a hug. "I know, I saw. I'm so proud of you." He said then pulled away. He kissed my forehead. "So what's in the bags?" I asked, reaching for the plastic bags in his hands. He put them behind his back quickly. "Stuff to celebrate with," he winked, "no peaking." I smirked and nodded. He told me to sit on the couch and wait for him to call me, which is exactly what I did. "Come on in, Jack!!" he finally screamed from the bedroom. I got up and slowly made my way to the room.

Mark's POV

I sat on the right side of the bed, facing the door. Jack pushed it open. It took him a moment to register what all was there, but when he did, his face and tips of his ears turned red as his jeans seemed to look a little tighter.

Two pairs of fluffy pink handcuffs hung from the headboard. On the nightstand next to me stood a bottle of lube, a black tie, a red ball gag, the can of whipped cream, and a vibrating anal plug. I sat there in nothing but plaid boxers, for his current viewing pleasure, of course. I also had a riding crop in my right hand, knowing about his pain kink.

Jack's POV

I stood in the doorway and stared at Mark after I scanned the room. Hot damn. Mark got up and walked over to me, the riding crop just barely touching the floor. He leaned down and gave me a slow kiss. He smirked as he pulled away. "What? No music?" I asked sweetly. I gasped as he carefully ran the leather item up my left leg. He shut the door behind me then grabbed the bottom hem of my shirt, "No. I want to hear your screams of pleasure, uninterrupted." I almost choked on my own spit when he said that. He chuckled at my reaction as he gently pulled off my shirt. It fell to the floor with a quiet thud. Mark grabbed my right hand with his left. He walked me over to the bed. "Lay back and I'll strap you in." He spoke in a smooth and deep voice. I sat back, lifting my arms up to be handcuffed.

Mark's POV

I cuffed Jack to the bed, him giggling as the pink fluff moved across his skin. I lean over and grab the ball gag, "Open wide" He just smirked at me. "No foreplay?" he asked, childishly. I hit his left side with the riding crop, making him close his eyes and give out a moan. I put the ball gag in his mouth when he makes the sweet sound. I smile at him and kiss his nose as he glares at me. I pick up the tie and stand up. "Get a good look. You're not going to be seeing this for awhile." I laughed. He let out another moan as his eyes slowly scanned my body. I lean back over to him and tie the makeshift blindfold over his closed eyes. I run my right index finger down the center of his bare chest, "Now let's get this party start, shall we?" Jack let out a muffled groan and frantically nodded his head.

Jack's POV

Mark moved his finger away from my body. I heard him hum curiously, then hear the shaking of the whipped cream canister. I hear it being sprayed as I felt something cold line the center of my chest down to my happy trail and then both my nipples. Mark straddles my waist, gently grinding on my crotch. I try to let out a sigh of pleasure, which I bet he didn't even hear, and roll my head back. He leans down and starts to lap up the whipped cream from my stomach. I keep letting out muffled and distorted groans as he continues going up my body. Once he was done with my chest, he started to suck on my left nipple. I give out a gasp as I pull on the handcuffs. Mark hits my right side with the riding crop in response.

Mark's POV

I hit him again as I continue to gently suck on his nipple. I slowly run my hand down the left side of his torso. I flick my tongue across the tip of the nub then move to the right one, getting off all of the whipped cream. I hear a muffled, 'Mark..' spill from Jack's lips. I smile and carefully take his nipple between my teeth, making his breath hitch. I let go and get off of him. I slowly trace circles into his torso with the riding crop, just barely hearing ragged moans escape him. I smack his upper left thigh. He pulls on the cuffs again, his head rolling back for a second time as a muffled groan sounds. I set down the leather item and start to undo his pants. My hand 'accidentally' grazes the bulge in his boxers, making him buck his hips upward.

Jack's POV

Mark smacks my left hip, causing a shot of pleasure to run through me. I let out another moan and he pulls down my boxers. He lets go of me then I hear the sound of a bottle cap open. The bed shifts again and I feel him place my right leg on his shoulder. He slowly moves a finger into me. My chest caves in as a stuttered breath moves past the gag. He carefully thrusts the digit in and out, changing angles as he tries to find my prostate. It doesn't take long, as he hits it dead on. I muffled out a scream of ecstasy as I pulled on the cuffs. I hear him chuckle, then he adds a second finger. He continued to stroke at my G-spot as I release loud moans; even for having a ball gag in my mouth.

Mark's POV

Once he was stretched out enough, I removed my fingers and grab the plug. I coated the toy with lube. I turned it on to the lowest level. I smirk as I lean forward, stroking it against the underside of Jack's erection. His body shakes slightly while he breathes out a sigh. I move the plug to his entrance, slowly moving it in. I angle it to try and find his prostate again; which, once again, wasn't hard to find as he screamed loudly. I thrust the toy harshly, listening to the muffled sounds of my boyfriend. His body started to twitch violently and I had to fight the urge to finish him off myself. Tonight's about him. I grab his cock and start to jerk it quickly as I turn the toy up to the next level. He bucked his hips up again as he came on my hand and his chest.

Jack's POV

He starts to slow the thrusts, having me ride out my orgasm. He finally pulls out the plug. I hear him turn it off and put it somewhere. Mark sits next to my torso and takes off the ball gag. I pant as my head slowly falls back. He reaches and grabs the blindfold off my face. I look at him and smile gently. He runs a hand through my sweat soaked hair, "Was that a good way to celebrate?" I nod in response. He gets up and opens the handcuffs. I lay down, getting comfortable in the bed as Mark puts the things away. Soon, he climbs into bed and pulls me into a hug. "Good night." I whispered into his chest. He kissed my forehead as we fell asleep.