(Septiplier) Moving Out, Moving In

Part 5 (LEMON WARNING)

(WARNING: This part contains smut/lemon)   

''So, Mark...would you...be my boyfriend?'' Jack asked, looking up into Mark's deep brown eyes.

''I would love nothing more'' he replied. Jack gave a huge grin, before tenderly kissing Mark as he wrapped his arms around him.

.............

''Hey, babe, do you think we should tell everyone?'' Mark asked. 

They were both watching 'Hot fuzz', one of Jacks' favourite movies as Jack was cuddled up against Mark's chest on the sofa.

''About us being together?'' he replied, looking up.

''Yeah, because I think it will.... draw unwanted attention, but, I wanted to ask you for your opinion''

''No, I agree. Can you imagine the reaction? Actually, I don't think I want to think about the response we would get from our communities. They would FREAK out'' Jack replied.

''Oh good god, yeah. But, what about our friends? Like Bob, Wade and Felix?''  

''Felix would probably freak out as much as the fans would. He shipped us too, he even ships Dan and Phil pretty hard''

''Haha, that's true. Do you think Dan and Phil are a thing?'' Mark asked of curiosity.

''I dunno, it's hard to tell, they're British. But I think there might be something behind the scenes''

''What does being British have to do with it?'' Mark chuckled at him.

''I dunno! Plus, I can't really see their faces when they talk to each other very well, they're really tall'' Jack protested in a high voice.

''That's also true. But, you're also just really small'' Mark smirked. Jack quickly glared up at him, to which Mark then awkwardly cleared his throat.

''Anyway, I think we should leave it for now. I want to have this uninterrupted time with you'' he added. Jack nodded in agreement before turning back to the movie.

''Do you want some snacks?'' Jack asked

''Yeah, I guess I'm a little hungry'' a huge smirk spread across Mark's face. Jack nodded and stood up.

''Ok, what you hungry for?'' Jack asked. Mark placed his finger on his chin in sarcastic thought.

''I'm really in the mood for some Jack'' He replied. Jack furrowed his eyebrows at Mark.

''You what?'' Mark leapt off the sofa and tackled Jack to the floor.

''Jesus Christ!'' Jack yelled in surprise. He looked up at Mark who was towering above him looking intensely into Jack's eyes.

''Mark...?'' Jack asked. But Mark suddenly silenced him with a very deep kiss and wasted no time in entwining his tongue with Jack's.

''Umm!'' Jack moaned into the kiss in a pleased surprise. Jack reached up and wrapped his arms around Mark's neck. However, Mark's hands were travelling down his sides, until he reached the top of Jack's trousers. Without any warning, he unbuttoned them and pulled them off in one quick motion. Jack pulled away from the kiss with bright red cheeks.

''Well don't you look adorable when you're all flustered. You have such a bashful reaction'' Mark purred. Jack only blushed more and looked away, but he gripped onto Marks' shoulders all the same and made no sign of protest. So Mark firmly gripped his upper thigh and stroked it with his thumb. Jack let a few cracked moans as he shifted from under him. Mark was getting a bit impatient and decided to speed things up a bit. He began to rub Jack through his boxers. To which Jack suddenly let out a much louder moan, bucking his hips up into Mark's hand more.

''Getting a little ahead of ourselves, aren't we?'' Mark teased.

''S-shut up!'' Jack protested. It wasn't long before Mark could feel the obvious bulge through the fabric. He got a bit rougher with his actions, but he stopped and sat up again, smirking at Jack.

''Maaaark, what did ya' do that for?'' Jack glared at him.

''Beg'' Mark demanded with a smile. Jack looked at him with confusion but blushed harder at the same time. Out of embarrassment, Jack stayed quiet for a bit. So Mark drew up his leg and stopped at his upper thigh. Mark looked down to jack, who was squirming around.

''Beg'' he repeated and suddenly grabbed his bulge again, causing Jack to cry out with a moan.

''P-please!'' Jack cried. ''Please, Mark!''

''Since you asked so nicely...'' Mark replied in a very deep voice that turned Jack on even more.

He then hooked a finger under the hem of Jack's boxers, and slowly slipped them off. With one last glance up at Jack's flustered face, he took him in his mouth. Jack threw his head back instantly and let out a cry of pleasure, his hand flew into Mark's red hair, grabbing clumps of it in both hands and messing it up. But he also pushed Mark's head down, so Mark ended up taking almost all of Jack in at once. Mark sucked harder and used his tongue to lick up and down the sides. With his hands, he rubbed Jack's thighs as he did so for extra stimulation. Jack was a moaning mess under him, wriggling and squirming as he had his head thrown back, taking in huge gasps of air. Then, Mark felt him tense up from under him and his grip became harder on his head. So Mark knew that Jack was getting very close. With the last push, Mark pulled away, only to take him in harder with one last hard suck. And that was it. Jack dug his nails into Mark's head and threw his head right back with a huge scream of pleasure as he came into Mark's mouth.

''Shit'' Jack said breathlessly as he closed his eyes and panted with his head on the floor.

Mark smirked, swallowed, then wiped off the corner of his mouth. He then laid on top of Jacks' chest, watching his blushing face. Then Jack's eyes opened slowly and looked into Mark's

''I had a feeling you would have been a screamer'' Mark teased resting his head on his hand.

''Fuck you'' Jack replied.

''Oh, that would be lovely! But you look a little tired'' He smirked back. Before Jack could say anything else, Mark kissed him, picked him up and walked into his room to place Jack on his bed.

''How about for now we both go to sleep?'' Mark suggested, climbing in with him. They both fell asleep in each other's arms.