Septiplier One-shots

Dat ass!

Yes, I know. I'm a sack of shit. On fire. I have an excuse though!.... never mind, I don't.

~Marks POV~

Here I was again. Staring. At what you may ask? Jacks ass. He was currently cooking whatever, but I was to focused on him swaying his, oddly curvy, hips to the music playing.

"Jack?" I said.

"Hmmh?" He asked sing-songy.

"Have I ever told you what a sweet ass you have?" He stopped cooking for a brief moment then continued, the blush obvious on his face.

"N-no. You haven't." He said, tripping over his words. I stood up and made my way over to him. I put my hands on his hips and my crotch against his ass. He froze. I brought my lips very close to his ear and said,

"Well I should." In the deepest voice I could have. He put his hands over his eyes like he did in one of the forest episodes we played.

"Oh my g-gosh." He said which made me chuckle. I had an idea. I started to rub my crotch (Sorry, I love that word ;-; don't hate me!!!) Against his bottom. I felt him shudder under me, and the blush on his face darkened.

"M-Mark, what a-are you d-d-doing?" He said. I was getting painfully hard from this. I knew he was too.

"Mark, p-please stop." He panted, trying to hold back moans.

"I know you don't want me to." I turned him around and started to rub his crotch, noticing how hard he was as well. He tilted his head up and started to kiss me. I applied a little more pressure and he gasp, allowing me to slip my tounge in. To some it would sound disgusting, but I loved the taste of his warm saliva mixed with mine.

Then he pulled away.

"Mark?" I was lost in his eyes.

"What's that smell?" His eyes widened as sudden realization strike him like a period stain in your white underwear.

The food was burning.

Happy mothers day! Sorry I couldn't make a mothers day one! But I will have one out. Eventually.... Anyway, goodbye my sweet little fucks!

(I'm kidding, I love you. 😐)