Septiplier stories {COMPLETED}

Visit - part 2

Jacks POV

I stood and waited, I got here about an hour ago. I don't know why I got here so early. I just wanted everything to be perfect so as soon as the call ended last night I spent the whole night tidying my house and setting up somewhere for him to sleep, I made sure nothing was out of place and then I made myself dress up nicely and I left to come here.

I was wearing my black skinny jeans and my grey Berlin jumper, with my black converse and my now dark green hair I left messy because that's how everyone says it looks nice.

I saw him walk through the door and I immediately smiled brightly at him, he smiled back and walked over to me, my heart was beating a million times a second. I don't know why he makes me so nervous, we're best friends for fucks sake!?

As soon as he got over I couldn't help myself but grab him and pull him close to me, I hugged him and he wrapped his arms around me and hugged back. For some reason I was almost crying with happiness... Why does Mark do this to me?

"Jack what's up? You look like you're about to cry?" He asked me concerned with his gorgeous and soothing voice. I giggled and replied, "Nothing Mark, I'm just so happy you're actually here." He smiled at me sadly and hugged me again, "promise we won't go this long without seeing each other again?" I asked, probably sounding pathetic but I missed him. Too much.

"I promise Jackaboy." He said and then I led him to my car. As we got in he looked over and smiled at me again, I started to drive until I felt something on my leg, I quickly looked down for as long as I could while driving and I saw Marks hand with his thumb gently stroking my thigh.

I started to blush but I thought it was nice that Mark was trying to comfort me, however he didn't realise that it was gradually turning me on. "Uh m-Mark whatcha doing?" I asked and then giggled and gestured to his hand.

"Oh Uh, I don't know, I guess I just thought it was a way to comfort you? Does it make you uncomfortable? I'll stop." He stuttered and went bright red before moving his hand away.

We stopped at a red light and I looked over to him, I grabbed his hand and I put it back on my leg. He looked at me confused but I just smiled up at him with big eyes, I know he likes my eyes. He blushed and looked away but kept his hand there anyway.

He started to stroke my thigh like before, but he was gradually moving higher, very gradually. I almost didn't even realise he was moving it until it got a little close to my area...

Panic took over and I darted my eyes down to his hand and then up to him, he was just looking out the window. I was blushing and biting my lip as he kept getting higher. Does he even realise?

I carried on driving until we reached my house and just before I parked the car Mark got a little too high and I moaned. I actually moaned...

He shot his gaze over to mine and I parked the car. I looked over to him blushing and he looked at his hand. He blushed and moved it away. "Oh god I'm so sorry jack I didn't even realise! You should have told me to stop! I'm sorry if I made it awkward." Well it was already awkward but now I'm just embarrassed... "it's ok Mark, that's just enbarrassing." I giggled and he smiled at me blushing.

We got out the car and walked into my house, "woah, it's like spotless in here!" He said admiring my home. I showed him to his room and he said thanks and started to unpack. I left to go and set up some video games for when he would come out of his room.

Marks POV

I don't know why I did it, but I definitely did know what I was doing with my hand. I did it on purpose to see what his reaction would be. He didn't get me to stop, he didn't say he felt uncomfortable, and he moaned, he clearly liked it...