Septiplier smut >#< (one shots)

Missing You.....

This was a suggestion I got, so in this story it's all about the phone sex. Which is weird that I haven't done right? Eh, well here you go.

Mark's perspective-
I wake up, and remember that Jack was in Ireland visiting family. I put my hands on the empty sheets next to me, and squeeze them. I frown, and lay on his side. I smell the pillow, which was rich with his wonderful scent. I look at my phone, and see that I have a missed call from him. It was 9:30 here, so it was about 4:30 there.
I call him back, and impatiently wait for him to answer. I notice my morning wood rising in my pants late this morning and I blush. I smile and get a devilish idea.
"Hello?" I here is Irish voice say full of giddiness. I smile, and ask him how his day is going. Then my plan of attack.
"Man...I have the biggest morning wood. I'm thinking of rubbing one out....but I don't have anything to masturbate to..." I could almost hear his blush.
"Brb..." He hangs up instantly and I frown. I put my phone down, and right as I relax again, I hear it ring again. I look at my phone and he was face timing me. I smirk, and quickly answer.
"Hi gorgeous..." I say, then bite my lip in a way that made him puddy in my hands.
"Everyone's out, and I decided to stay...so I'm all alone." He says blushing up a storm.
"Prop your phone up on something so I can see all of you."
Jack's perspective-
"Prop you phone up on something so I can see all of you." He says in a sexy demanding voice. I stand in front of the screen so he can see all off me. "Undress for daddy." I take off my shirt and pants, then my boxers. My huge erection springs from its former prison. Mark gets up and sets his phone somewhere. He sits in his computer chair, and slowly pulls his boxers half way down, and starts stroking himself.
"Touch yourself for me." I nod. And and start rubbing my cock slowly from base to tip. I groan and shut my eyes closed tightly. "Turn around. Then suck on your fingers." I do as he says yet again, and suck on 3 fingers. I lather them with my saliva, and wait for him to tell me what to do next. "Finger yourself."
I push one finger in and let a moan out. "Fuuuuck daddy..."
"You like it when I touch you like that? Then I might as well use more fingers." That was his queue for me to use and other finger. I slowly slip it inside me. "Turn so I can see you side love. Then stroke yourself as you finger yourself."
"Fuuuuck Mark...yes..."
"Like it when daddy touches you, fills you with absolute pleasure. From head to toe." His talking alone could make me cum. "Look at daddy's cock. Look at what you're going to come home to. Is my little princess excited?"
"Y...yes..." I push in a mother finger and I find my prostate. "Oooohhhh fuuuuck yeeeessss!!!!" I could hear his smirk as I moaned. He strokes himself faster, and he orders me to do so as well. I go faster and arch my back. "Mark fuck me..."
"Oh I will kitten...fuck..." He groans as he talks to me. "I-I'm getting close..."
"Me too. Fuuuuuck!!!" I cum all over hand and the floor. Mark cums soon after, then orders me to lick it off my hand. I lick it all, and let out small moans as I do so.
"I'm gonna fuck you so hard when you get back."
"Please do"