Hurston High

Sunday Birthday Day •Part 1•

      Jack~
      Tomorrow is Marks birthday but I don't know what he wants, I asked him if there was anything specific but he just said 'not really'. I think I might take him to where he asked me out in 6th grade during the field trip and give him a Jolly Rancher lollipop with two blues and a red in the middle just like he gave me. I went out and bought everything I needed to make the lollipops. I threw all the apple and watermelon ones away because we both hate them.
Jack: Hey babe!!Wanna go to a hotel and see Deadpool Monday??
Mark: Yeah, we can just leave after dinner with my family;)
Jack: Okay :-*. Do I dress casual or shmancy???
Mark: Just casual, my mom basically treats you like family and we aren't doing anything shmancy just my birthday dinner
Jack: Alright, well I'm guessing we're gonna be busy tomorrow so go to sleep at a normal hour. I'm going to bed once I get out of the shower
Mark: Ok babe love you and I will :-*
Jack: Love you too good night! :-*
      I slid my phone in my pocket and began to make the lollipops. I burnt my side a couple times because the pan touched where my shirt wasn't covering. I was hoping that Mark wouldn't sleep so that he would fall asleep on the drive to the Beach so that I could make it a surprise. I made 28 lollipops and set out my clothes for tomorrow all in an hour. It was 11:30 when I went and laid down in bed. I checked Twitter and Mark had posted something about staying up all night to beat his new game. I knew he would only sleep for an hour or two then go through the day fine but the second we were in the car and music was playing he would be out like a light.
      M:WAKE UP JACK! WAAAAAAKE UUUUUP!!! JAAAAAAAACK!!!
J:Mark it's like 4:30 you're supposed to sleep in on your birthday.
M:But I can't, I'm lonely.
J:Then get your ass in your truck and come over, you'll have to use your key because I'm not getting up.
M:Ok. Want me to stay out of any certain room?
J:Yeah, stay out of the kitchen and try not to let Stella get out, please.
M:Alright see you soon
I could tell the mind thing be hard to get used to, kinda like when he could drive he started to come over on Sunday's and Saturdays and we would cuddle until it was uncomfortably bright in my room. When we first started it was when we established that Mark was dominant in the relationship and that I was submissive . We know this from jerking each other off, but we've never actually fucked....
       *knock knock*
      "Hey babe," Mark whispered " sorry for waking you up."
      "You're fine just get over here, you're not the only lonely one you know." I whispered back lifting the comforter so he could lay with me.
      "Turn on your side," his voice seductively deepened and his breath warmly dance along my neck "I wanna spoon you."
      "Mmmm hmmm," was all I could manage being half asleep.
      I turned on my side and interlocked my fingers with Marks as he slid his arm under my head. He pulled me up close to him so that we were flush up against each other. He began sucking my neck right below my ear. He'd done it before but this time it was different, it normally felt like a tingly burning sensation. This time it felt like when you sit by a fireplace with the pleasant warmth engulfing your body. I felt Marks hand start to tug at the strings of my pajama pants and I started to do the same thing with his sweats.
After jerking each other off Mark slipped a gold ring onto my finger and did the same to his finger.
      "Happy 7 year anniversary!" Mark smiled at me as I turned and laid my head on his chest.
"Happy 18th birthday!" I smiled back"..... its kinda crazy we started dating today, September 7th."
"Yeah it is," he whispered.
"Whoa. It's 8:00," I said glaring at my phone.
"Do you think we woke Katie up?" Mark said gesturing to the wall that separated our rooms "you were making those naughty sounds."
I blushed remembering and turned to roll over but fell to the floor with a loud thud.
Mark~
      Jack turned a bright red and rolled over onto the floor. Katie came in with a worried look on her face and Jack pulled the blanket and me off the bed so he could hide himself. We were both still naked and we started giggling at the realization at what it probably looked like to her.
"Heeeeeey Mark," she said waving at me " Jack.... you still a virgin?"
"I am, unless you can lose your virginity to someone's hand," he replied with an innocent smile.
      "Well as far as I know it isn't possible..... Mark what do you want for breakfast? You are the birthday boy," Katie looked at me as I sat there naked covered by the corner of a comforter.
      "Well my boxers would be nice for starters, and I think I'd like some waffles," I replied feeling under the bed for my boxers.
      "I can make waffles but I can't help with the boxer situation," she said giggling as she turned and went to make breakfast.
       Why was she giggling? I thought to myself as I looked over at Jack to be met with a hand taking my glasses and covering my face with my boxers. I started to reach for my boxers but I stopped because Jack had crawled into my lap and started to take my boxers and put them back on me. We sat there for a good 8 minutes before we heard Katie yelling for us to go get milk. When I started to get up I noticed that Jack had been reading the inscription on the inside of the ring. I had the jeweler put 'Jack, the man I love~ Mark F.' he started to reach for my ring and I stood up grinning as I watched him try to get out of the mess of the blanket. He stood up and motioned for me to come closer. I took a step forward and was pulled into a hug, Jacks green hair tickled under my chin and I could see the faded green  when I pulled him against me. His slender torso pressed against my muscular build wasn't something new to me, but it felt different somehow. I pulled him to the bed and straddled him. He had a small scar on his side that I hadn't noticed. I started to trace around the scar. "Where did this come from?" I asked.
Jack~
      "I burnt myself on Katie's straightener the other day," I said not wanting him to know about my incident with the lollipops last night.
      "What are you wearing today?" Mark asked.
      "I was gonna wear a pair of jeans, my converse, my blue flannel, the sunglasses you got me and have Katie help me with my hair," I replied as we got off the bed and headed down the hall to the stairs.
      "I was gonna wear my red flannel you go me, and have Katie help me with my hair as well," he said with a smile.
      "Oh! So I have a question..... If you could go anywhere for a whole day with no interruptions where would it be?" I asked.
      "Well....maybe the beach we went to on that field trip" he whispered his cheeks becoming a rose color, " the one that I asked you out at."
       "Ok!" I replied interlocking my fingers with his.
       As we walked into the kitchen we heard a loud crash and Katie was surrounded by shards of blue glass. I made Mark go upstairs and get me a pair of shoes and I got the broom from the cleaning closet. I made Katie get on top of the counter so that she wouldn't get any glass in her feet. When Mark got back he was half dressed and shirt less and I found myself staring at his abs. I could feel my mind etch-a-sketch a smile on my face.
"Like what ya see?" Mark asked, confidentiality swaying his hips.
Katie started giggling and she pointed to my cheeks. I could feel blood start to rush to my cheeks as my blush deepened. I looked away from Marks emerald eyes and with a grin replied,"Yeah, could I get an autograph Mr.HotShot?"
"I believe you have one right below your ear," he whispered throwing the glass shards away, smacking my ass as he walked over to the pantry to put the broom away.
      "We still need milk," Katie mumbled hopping off the counter and throwing Jacks car keys at him.
      "I know, I know, let me get a hoodie and some jeans on!" I shouted running to my room.
Mark~
      As Jack ran up to his room I sat in the living room looking at all the pictures hanging on the baby-blue walls. I stopped as my eyes landed on a picture of Jack and I from the end of 9th grade, it was a picture of the day we first dyed our hair and the day Jack and I started wearing each others clothes. I felt myself blush as Jack walked in wearing my hoodie from the picture.
     "Hope you don't mined......Babe, are you okay?" Jack asked pulling me from the couch towards the door.
     "I don't, and I'm fine I was just thinking about something" I reassured him as he stopped walking and looked at me.
     Kissing his cheek I stole his keys and ran towards his silver slug-bug. I turned back watching him run after me as he shoved a blue stick of gum in his mouth and locked the door. I hopped in the driver side and put the key in the ignition, but before I could start the car Jack opened my door and sat on my lap looking me in the eye with a hopeful stare.
"Wanna move over so I can drive?"Jack asked hopefully.
     "If you buy me a cow tale," I said watching him nod.
     "I swear Mark you're worse than an addict when it comes to cow tales," Jack said looking me in the eye.
     "I know..." I replied sheepishly while Jack started the car and drove to the store by the house.