Septiplier One-Shots

Comfortable

Mark loved the feeling of Jack in his arms. 

Mark currently was laying on the couch, his back against the armrest. His boyfriend of almost a year, Jack, was laying on him, and they were both kissing passionately. Mark had both his arms wrapped around Jack's waist, and Jack was just barley holding himself up above Mark as their lips moved together. 

Jack gently reached his hands underneath Mark's shirt, feeling along the toned muscles on Mark's stomach. Mark smiled into their kiss, and reached under Jack's shirt, Jack allowing Mark to pull the fabric off his body. Jack pulled Mark's shirt off of him as they continued to kiss, and Mark deepened the kiss as Jack threw the shirt on the ground.  

Mark moved his hands from Jack's waist to his belt, and started to unbuckle it, and panic slipped into the smaller. Jack quickly placed his hands on Mark's chest and pushed him away, Mark's hands going up and resting on his head so Jack could see them. 

"Mark- I can't... I don't want to..." Jack said softly, panic laced in his voice. Mark placed his hands on Jack's hips, one hand running through Jack's hair. Mark left his hand at the back of Jack's head, pulling the Irishman down and giving him a lingering kiss on the forehead. 

"It's okay, Sean." Mark whispered, his lips still pressed to Jack's forehead. "We don't have to do anything you're not comfortable with. We can go as slow or as fast as you want." 

"Gosh, it's just, I'm sorry. I'm so, so sorry, Mark..." Jack said, pulling away and looking into Mark's eyes.

"Babydoll, I told you it was okay." Mark said softly, sitting up and pulling Jack into his lap. Mark ran his hands gently along Jack's sides, going to his waist and squeezing it softly as Jack straddled him.

"I want you to be comfortable in this relationship, okay?" Mark said, pressing his forehead against Jack's. "That means I don't want you to think I'm forcing you into anything. Like I said, we can go as slow or fast as you want." 

"I just... I'm sorry, Marky..." Jack whimpered. Mark placed a kiss to his nose, nuzzling it after. 

"No more apologizing, okay?" Mark asked, pressing a kiss to Jack's cheek. "We're gonna forget this happened and cuddle and watch Disney movies, okay?"

"Okay..." Jack said. Mark lifted him off of his lap and went to the TV, grabbing a random disc from the side and putting it in the DVD player. Mark went down to the hall closet and grabbed a blanket, coming back to Jack and tossing it at the smaller. Jack giggled and Mark sat on the couch, pulling Jack into his lap so Jack's head could rest comfortably on his chest with Jack's arms around Mark's torso. Mark covered them both with the blanket and wrapped his arms around Jack's waist, pressing a kiss on his head. 

The opening credits of Lady And The Tramp came on when Jack had spoken.

"Mark?" Jack asked, looking at his boyfriend. 

"Hm?" Mark replied, looking down at Jack. 

"Just, uh... thank you for stopping." Jack said, burying his face in Mark's chest after. Mark chuckled and cupped Jack's chin with one hand, pulling him up and kissing him passionately on the lips.

"No problem, baby." Mark said, pecking Jack's forehead. "Let's forget it even happened, okay? You came over tonight for a date, and that's what we're gonna have." Jack nodded and pecked Mark's lips, nestling back into Mark's chest as Mark squeezed his waist.

"I love you, Marky." Jack whispered. 

"I love you too, baby boy." Mark said back. "So much."