The Kiss

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  He open his door and laid Jack on his double bed. Mark was tired and so he lied on Jack's bed next to him. He look over at Jack who was wide awake looking at the ceiling. "I can see you looking at me Mark. I may be drunk but I'm not blind." Mark laughed and joined Jack at looking at the ceiling. "You can stay here if you want Mark." Mark looked back at Jack, who was this time looking back at him. "But there's only one bed." Jack smiled "It's a double." Without even thinking he launched himself at Jack's lips and kissed them. Jack's eyes's widened instantly. Mark was scared that he did "a stoop" as Jack would say. But Jack just smiled. Mark knew he made the right choice. "Ye Bastard. Come here." Their lips merged together and the kiss lasted much longer. As they snogged, Jack's body slowly migrated itself on top of Mark's. Their bodies become hot and sweaty and they both knew it, and so they slowly began to strip each other bit by bit. They were now just in there boxers and their boner's become known. They slowly slipped into the bed sheets and carried on kissing passionately, Mark began sliding his hand along Jack's chest and muscles and Jack started to brush Mark's fluffy blue hair. They from that moment knew their feelings for each other.

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