The Mark *Septiplier* {DISCONTINUED}

Chapter 10

Light Smut. Don't like, don't read. You can skip this chapter if you'd like; you'll just have to wait longer for an update. :3
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Jack's POV

I was so close to kissing Mark when the power cuts off, but that was not gonna stop me.

"...Awe, Fuck it!" Not even caring anymore, I reach for his stubble-clad face and smash our lips together. I can tell he's a bit shocked by my actions, but soon melts into the kiss as he places his hands on my hips, squeezing. The gesture hits one of my very sensitive hot spots, but I wasn't going to let him know that... yet. So, instead of moaning like a two dollar whore, I snake my arms around his neck and lace my hands through his gorgeous floof, making a fist and tugging a tad towards the end.

But this time, he emits a mix between a moan and a ....Growl? Damn... that was incredibly sexy. I may have started this, but I can tell Mark's gonna take over and finish it. Good.

After I pull on his hair some more, he starts getting more fierce, more dominant. His grip on my hips thighten, drastically. I can't help the cry that passes through my lips.

"Ohhhhhhh, Daddy!"

This time, Mark really does growl as he slams me up against the wall, taking my breath with it. I gasp in surprise or delight, my mind hasn't decided which one yet, and he takes the opportunity to push his tongue past my lips. Grazing his tongue over my teeth and wrapping it around my own, he swiftly picks me up and my legs instinctively coiling around Mark's waist.

We break for some much needed oxygen. Huffing, Mark carries me to his room and sits down on the bed, putting me in his lap.

"You taste good."

Giggling at his comment, I replied with a simple, "Likewise."

Just as soon as I breathed the response, he slowly kissed me again. This one different from the first. The first being filled with need, lust, want, longing, and pent up frustration. Whereas this one is filled with passion, love, desire, with a hint of lust. He moved from my lips to my cheek, to my jawline, finally settling on my neck. I suddenly sucked in a breath as he searched for my sweet spot. He made it to the space between my neck and collarbone before I let out a particularly loud moan.

"Found it." Fuckin' Bastard..

He latched onto that spot and started biting and sucking like a leech. And God, did it feel amazing. I couldn't keep from moaning and tugging at his hair. I was fully erect by now, my dick pulsing against the fabric of my boxers and jeans. I could feel Mark was hard too, his bulge between my legs, practically rubbing against mine; throbbing for attention. It was a major turn on.

Once he'd left a decent hickey, he let go and admired his work.

"How bad is it, ya dick?"

"Ehh... you might wanna wear a scarf while you're here.."

"Great... Thanks, Mark.." Asshole...

"You're welcome, Babes." Grinning, he pecks my nose and let's me go.

"If I have to wear a scarf, so do you."

"What are you tal-"

Before he can even ask what I mean, it my turn to attack his neck. I kiss and nip on his neck, migrating up his jawline, up to his earlobe. Biting and sucking on his lobe, I whisper hotly in his ear, "That's what I'm talking about, Daddy~"

I could see his shiver of delight at the word.

"Mmmm... Do you have any idea how hard that makes me.?"

"No, but I'd like to find out."

I place my hands on his chest, moving them down and over his abs, my finger tracing each one through his shirt. He lets out a groan, eyes drifting shut, and head lulling back. I work my hands down to his jeans; an idea popped into my head forcing me to my knees in front of him.

My hands moving quickly on his belt and button, he only bothers to look at me, a bit lazily, when I start to unzip his pants. I get to his boxers before looking up into his eyes, silently asking for permission. He laces his hand though my short hair, pulling my head a tad closer to his groin. Getting the answer I was hoping for.

I lean forward and clench the fabric between my teeth, teasing him as I pull them down agonizingly slow. His grip on my hair tightens as he grunts, telling my to hurry up. I finally pull his boxers down enough to see his erection bounce back up from under the fabric. Holy fuck.. he's huge. He could easily be nine inches, if not bigger.

I start to get anxious about myself, I mean, I've never sucked someone off before. I don't wanna disappoint Mark.

"I-I've never don't done this before..."

"It's okay. You don't have to if you don't want to. But it'll be fine."

"No, I mean, I wanna do this, but I'm afraid I won't be good at it. I don't wanna disappoint you."

"You won't, Sean. Promise."

Taking a breath, I lean back in, taking his erection in my hand to possibly help me. I kitten-lick his tip and around his head before I close my mouth over his head and slowly start to swirl my tongue, making sure to go over his slit. His hand moves to the back of my head to guide me. Continously trying to swirl my tongue on the underside of his shaft, I take in more of his length. I can't afford to set off my gag reflexes, so I stop about halfway. I slowly pull him out and take him again, effectively beginning to bob my head up and down on his shaft.

"F-Fuck, Sean.. Are you sure this is your first time?"

Humming in response sends the vibrations through him, making him moan louder. I go down as far as I can without gagging, which is about three-fourths of him. Gripping the rest of his shaft, I begin to bob my head again, pumping with my movements. I feel his whole body start to shudder as he moans and stutters, a firm grip on my hair.

"Fuck. J-Jack, I'm about to c-cum.."

Nodding in understanding, I pick up my pace, going faster than before. I'm almost in tears as to how strong his grip is, pulling and tugging on my hair; it's a good pain though. I feel his body squirming and writhing under my touch before his muscles tighten up and he moans my name. Feeling his load hit the back of my throat, I try to swallow want I can, but some of it ends up leaking out of the corner of my mouth. God, he tastes good. Well, as good as you can get.

I lean back on my heels, wiping the leftover off my lips and licking my fingers clean. I look up to Mark and see that he's about to collapse. He looks completely drained. I must've did a good job then.

I get up and pull the cover back and somewhat move him to where he'd be under the blankets. He grabs my hand and drags me onto bed with him. Not bothering to argue, I wiggle my way under the covers, snuggling up to Mark's chest and resting my head under his. He yawns a very tired, very cute yawn as he curls his arms around me, making me grin.

"Goodnight, Sean."

"Goodnight, Mark, love ya."

"Love ya too, ya goober."

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