A Stupid Stupid Ex ~ Septiplier : BOOK 2 STUPID STUPID SERIES

Seven

Cuddling on the couch with Mark was always fun, but it tended to become uncomfortable when you had a girl glaring at him the entire time. I tried to pay attention to Charlie And The Chocolate Factory, the movie Wade had selected, but I just couldn't. Bob and Wade were sitting on the ground, leaning against the couch. Mark and I were on the couch, Signe sitting next to us. I knew Mark was angry, though he held it back. Just watching the movie and trying to ignore her, but I knew he just wanted to pull me closer. I eventually sighed and looked at Signe who instantly smiled. "If you don't mind, could you please stop glaring at Mark?" She twirled her hair and leaned closer.

"As long as he doesn't try to take what's mine," I groaned, backing away from her and sitting between Marks legs, smiling when he wrapped his arms around me and snuggled against me. Signe instantly frowned, clenching her fists. Mark and I looked back at the screen, attempting to ignore the dark glares. We sat through the rest of the movie in silence, eventually Signe sighed and looked away, much to my relief. I bit my lip when Mark put a hand on my thigh, slowly moving it up and down. I know what he wants, but now? I grabbed his hand and lifted it up, turning my head to look at him. 

"Later," I whispered quietly. He smirked, pecking my lips before I turned around. It's not that I don't want to do anything with Mark, but we've only done something like this once. Prior to this relationship, I had never been with a guy before. I didn't know about Mark, but he was good at it. As to where I'm sure I suck, and not just at doing that. And with Signe here, who knows what she would do if she heard noises. The movie ended, and by then I could tell Mark was anxious. Who knows what he was fantasizing. He yawned, leaning his head on my shoulder.

"I'm pretty tired...ill see you guys in the morning, and I'll see you later," he muttered, poking my nose.

"Alright, I'll be up in a minute baby," I kissed him, lingering for a second more before he got up and walked up the stairs. Signe smiled once he was gone.

"So Seany! I was wonder-"

"Not now Sig, I'm gonna go sleep," she groaned and I waved goodnight to everyone before walking up the stairs. My heart was pounding by the time I reached our bedroom. I gulped before slowly opening the door. I stepped into the dark room and shit the door. "Ma-hahaha!" I giggled when I was softly pushed towards the bed. I laid down on it on my back, instantly having my boyfriend hovering over me. He smirked, kicking off his jeans.

SMUT ;D

"God, I wanna do so many things to you~" I giggled, smirking and staring into his lust-filled eyes. I leaned closer to him, grabbing the collar of his shirt.

"Then do them." I whispered in a husky voice. He smirked and pulled off his shirt, me stripping down to my boxers too. He pinned down my arms and began kissing me roughly. I denied him when he tried to gain access. He groaned and I felt him shift around so he was grinding against me. "Ohhh fuck," I muttered against his lips. He slipped his tongue in and began kissing me deeply. He ran a cold hand down my side, making me moan. He pulled away from my lip and pulled down my boxers, nipping at my neck as he jerked me. "Oh fuck Mark, fuck. You damn tease~" he chuckled and I practically melted in his hands. "Fuck me, fuck me please." I tried not to stutter and succeeded, causing Mark to lift his head and meet my eyes.

"Beg me." I shivered and watched his pull away his boxers and begin to grind against me again. I bit my lip and moaned. How is he holding back his damn moans?! I mean, it's hot as fuck but for real. I grabbed him, making him gasp. I slowly stroked him and smirked, staring into his eyes.

"I love hearing you make those damn noises, so hot...I just want to hand cuff you and tease you for hours..." He moaned and reconnected our lips. I pulled him closer when he put his hands on my waist, lifting me up a bit. He sat up onto the back of his legs and pulled me against him, making me gasp when I felt him against me. We looked into our eyes, he had a lust dark as night in his eyes.

"Prep yourself, slowly. No touching yourself," I shuddered at his deep voice and grabbed a bottle of lube from the dresser. I poured some onto my fingers and he never broke eyes contact as I slid one finger in. I moaned and curled my finger. I slipped in a second one and looked at him. 

"Mark, fuck Mark, why are you just staring?! Do something!" He smirked and I moaned when he pulled my fingers out. He slowly grabbed the lube, applying it onto him. "Mark!"

"I love when you cry my name," he placed himself against my entrance, "I wanna hear you scream it." I clenched my teeth  and the bed sheets when he pushed into me, pleasure and pain running through me. He began to slowly push himself in, groaning. 

"Fuck Mark, faster harder!" 

"What did you say?"

"Just. Fuck. Me," I growled, pushing against him. We both moaned and he began to thrust into me faster. I pushed against him with all my might, him doing the same. "MARK!" I yelled when he hit my prostate.

"God Jack, you are so tight," he aimed for that one area and kept hitting it, making me gasp as I clenched against him. We both yelled loudly when we came. He laid against me, sweat dripping off his face and onto my chest. We both were breathing heavy, and I loved it.

SMUT OVER

"You fucking leave me breathless every damn time," I gasped out. He pushed himself up and smirked.

"Good, more air for me." I laughed and lightly flicked him in the forehead. He giggled and crawled under the covers next to me. We kissed and I cuddled up against him. We both sighed. It was silent for a few minutes, just our breathing filling the room.

"...Mark?"

"Yes?"

"...have you ever...been with a man before? Before me?"

"Well...sorta. I once dated a guy, his name was Nate. We used to fool around...why?"

I blushed, twiddling my thumbs. "You are way too good to be new to the gay," he laughed, kissing the top of my head.

"Good to know."