I'm MoRe InSaNe (Septiplier)

Part 9

Sean's eyes widen, the feel of Mark's lips over his own made him feel... so many emotions at once, he couldn't concentrate on just one. Mark pulled away, but continued tracing his tongue over Sean's lips, licking the blood from them.

Mark hummed and opened his eyes again, staring into Sean's eyes closely, frowning slowly as he reached his hand to Sean's face, brushing his thumb over Sean's cheek, chuckling.

"I like the taste of your lips, they're so, soft and plump, I could kiss them all my life" Mark purred, whispering huskily into Sean's ears,  feeling his shove him off.

"Fuck you! Stop teasing me!" Sean snapped,  lifting his hand, staring at the long cut that traced along his skin.

"Ah, you're smart Jack" Mark smiled slightly, circling Sean. "I realised the best way to hurt you was through... that" He cringed slightly, Sean feeling his heart snap slightly.

"There's nothing wrong with 'that'!" Sean snapped harshly, Mark only smirking cunningly. "True true, but it would be far more pleasant if it was with another companion other than yourself" Mark shrugged, pinching Sean's chin between his fingers, Sean glaring and slapping his hand away.

"Don't touch me! You fuck!" Sean spat venomously, shooting him a hateful glare. "Oh Jack, I thought you liked it when I touched you" Mark grabbed Sean's wrists,  pulling their bodies closer, Sean grunting and attempting to move away, Mark pushing him against the wall, pressing their bodies up against one another.

"M-Mark, stop" Sean's cheeks grew warm, trying to push Mark's off of him but Mark grabbed both his hands, the sticky, dried up blood on their hands gave Sean a dirty feeling but he didn't focus on that. Mark intertwined his fingers with Sean's, pushing his arms back on the wall.

"Why? Don't you like this?" Mark purred against Sean's neck, causing goosebumps to rise all over Sean's body, Mark hearing him gulp thickly.

"Stop.... Stop teasing me" Sean pleaded and Mark smirked, leaning close to Sean, tracing his lips over Sean's neck, hearing him whine and whimper, making Mark chuckle deeply.

"No" Mark mumbled, tracing his tongue over Sean's neck, Sean letting out a stifled moan, biting down on his lower lip to suppress the moans as best he could.

"I want to hear you Sean, don't hold them back" Mark whispered, leaning to Sean's face, Mark biting Sean's lip, hearing him gasp slightly, letting him slip his tongue into Sean's mouth.

Sean immediately kissed him back, shutting his eyes and savoring every second he could, letting Mark kiss him roughly, his grip on Sean's hands became tighter, Sean gasping at the pain that coursed through him, but the fact that Mark was pressed up against him and that he was intentionally making him sexually frustrated was a more important topic in Sean's mind.

Sean quickly pushed Mark away, running towards the door and exiting, locking it, not looking back at Mark, his head hung as he ran to the bathroom, not hearing Mark say a word.

Sean walked inside and slammed the room behind him, screaming in frustration, pulling at his green hair, his blood getting into his hair but he didn't give a fuck.

"Why? Why me!?" Sean screamed, his face turning red in anger as he screamed louder and louder.

Mark stared at the door, a small smirk on his lips as he watched it, hearing the faint screams from Sean, a small chuckle leaving his bloodied lips, licking them slowly.

He wouldn't admit it, but he missed that, he missed the feeling of Sean's lips on his own, he missed the feel of their bodies pressed up against each other, he missed Sean, he missed calling Sean his lover. He loved him, but he refused to accept the fact that it was the truth.

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Sean sat in that bathroom for what must have been two and a half hours, just staring at the wall, mumbling words to himself, he had already ran water over his wound to prevent it from getting infected but he knew it would only help temporarily and that he would have to leave that bathroom at some point.

He sighed and stood, dragging his feet towards the door, his head hung slightly, raising his uninjured hand to the doorknob and turning it, pulling it open, the creaking noise made him grit his teeth together.

"Hello Sean" he heard the deep voice call and he had the urge to slam to door shut and sit in the bathroom for the rest of his life, but he didn't. 

"Reminds me of the first day I spent here, and the first time you kissed me, heh, good times old chap" Mark mocked timidly, his eyes stayed glued to Sean, his smirk never fading.

"Shut up Mark, you sack of ass" Sean snapped harshly, sending Mark a glare. "Oh? Sassy I see, that's a very dangerous trait to have friend, I might just chop off your entire ass for that, then you'll get that sack of ass you really want" Mark winked, Sean sneered at him.

"I know what you're doing Mark and it's low and pathetic" Sean snarled, flipping Mark off. "Oh, Pfft, the fuck you do" Mark rolled his eyes sarcastically at Sean.

"Why! Why! Why! Why do you have to be such a profound dickass!!??" Sean screamed, glaring at him. "Sorry" Mark shrugged.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! I fucking hate you Mark!" Sean screamed, Mark seeming taken aback by his outburst, his heart almost aching in sadness at his hard hitting words.

"And... and I you" Mark lowered his gaze, his voice cracking as he clearly struggled to crack out the reply.

Sean's expression turned shocked, his eyes widening at the realisation of his own words. "Mark..." he started but Mark refused to listen, turning his face away from Sean

"Please go" he said softly, Sean hesitating greatly before he walked towards the main door, nearly screaming when it opened, Jay walking right it Sean.

"Oh Sean! There you are!" Jay grinned maliciously. "I've been waiting to speak with you, now I can".

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