One Shot Book (Danti/Septiplier)

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928 Words

*Have Some More Smut, My Dudes*

Jack's POV:

Me and Mark have been dating for a few weeks, and during those few weeks, we have hung out at each other's houses, a lot, to 'work on the project', but we all know what that means.

I arrived at Mark's house, ringing the doorbell, smiling brightly. Behind the door was not who I was expecting, it was Mark's mother. She smiled at me, waving me inside.

Mark stumbled down the stairs, grabbing my wrist, "We'll be in my room mom, don't bug us please!"

"Hold your horses boys! I think you should work in the living room so I can assure you boys aren't playing video games or something of that manner, I'll be cooking dinner in the kitchen so I can check in on you two and keep you company."

"But Mom-" Mark began to protest.

"Jack, please tell Mark he needs to listen to his mother."

"Mark..you heard your mom," I sighed, realizing we wouldn't be able to have any fun.

Or would we?

Mark groaned and we followed his mother into the kitchen, before she began to cook and the two of us went into the living room room. I took a seat in an arm chair across from Mark who sat in another arm chair.

"Do you boys want any snacks? Something to drink or eat?" Mrs. Fischbach called from the kitchen.

"Want anything to eat, Jack?" Mark asked.

"I want to eat your dick," I mumbled.

Smirking, Mark rolled his eyes, "Let's just work on the homework, we can do that later."

I pouted and crossed my arms, whining quietly, "But daddy!"

"I swear to god, Jack, my mom's right in the other room," He warned, but I ignored him and continued to pout, pushing out my bottom lip. "Be a good boy, Jack, and I'll reward you later."

"Fine," I sighed, pulling my books out of my bag.

"Good boy."

The praise made me blush as an idea popped into my head. I noticed him take out his notebook and start writing. Smirking, I spread my legs slightly, making Mark shift his eyes up and look at me. I stared at my book while slowly rubbing on my thigh, creeping my fingers closer to my bulge. His eyes stayed on my hand, watching my every move, starting to shift in his seat. Soon enough I began to stroke my hard-on through my skinny jeans, a tent building as I began to whimper slightly. Mark bit his lip making me smirk. Clearing his throat, he shot a me a glare.

I shrugged and began to palm myself slowly, letting out simple moans. He latched harder onto his lip, watching me move my hand faster.

"Boys I'll be back, I have to run to work and finish up a few things, they need me at the office, I'll be back in a few hours! Be good! Love you!" Mark's mother called from the front door before the sound of the door opening and closing made its way through the house.

Looking up from my book I saw him lunge at me, pushing me back against the chair, holding tightly to my wrists that were above my head. His lips moved closer to mine, our noses touching, his warm breath hitting my face.

"Such a naughty boy," he growled.

"N-no daddy, I'm a good boy!" I whined, regretting my choices to tease him.

"No, you teased me, good boys don't tease their daddys, do they baby boy?" I shook my head and pouted. "Exactly, you're a very bad boy, and I'm going to have to punish you."

"Daddy no! I've been good! I'm a good boy, I'm your good boy! Please don't punish me!"

"Ah ah ah, you know you've been bad, now come sit on daddy's lap, baby boy," Mark instructed, sitting on the sofa, patting his lap.

I did as he told me, wondering what my punishment was going to be. He moved me so I was laying over his knee, and then I knew, he's going to spank me.

He held up his hand and hit my bum. I whimpered.

"You're not going to tease daddy next time, are you, baby boy?"

His hand landed on my rear again, "N-no daddy."

"You're gonna be good for daddy from now on, right?"

"Yes daddy, I'll be you're good boy! I'll be a good boy just for you!"

Once again he spanked me, a little harder, making me moan.

"Just for daddy?"

"Of course, j-just for you, daddy!"

"Good boy, just for that, this is the last one," Mark smirked, hitting my butt once more, the hardest yet.

Moans erupted from my lips and I felt my rear sting from the contact of his hand. Grinning, he sat me up on his lap, kissing me. Our lips moved in sync as I felt his hand brush over the tent in my skinny jeans.

Pulling away he looked down with a grin, "Do you want daddy to take care of that for you?"

I nodded, thank god his mom left.

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(A/N): hey hey hey, cliffhangers are nice, aren't they?? Oops! Ok so I was wondering, would you guys be ok with me making some Jelix/Septicpie smut? (Pewdiepie/Felix X Jacksepticeye/Jack). Comment what you think! Felix tops of course but I had an idea, I saw something on a Tumblr blog and inspiration hit! Anyways, tell me what you think, hope you enjoyed, I love you guys!!