Septiplier stories {COMPLETED}

The apocolypse - part 2

Jacks POV

When I woke up I was in Marks bed with his warm muscular arms wrapped around me from behind. I could feel his  bare chest rising and falling as he slept behind me and I blushed and smiled at the thought of us cuddling in bed. I nuzzled further into him and tried to go back to sleep just to make this moment last longer.

After a few minutes I heard a noise from Mark and I got confused, I twisted my head and looked at him. He was still asleep but he was breathing heavier now, and then I felt it. His erection was pressed into my lower back through his boxers and that's when I realised what he was dreaming about.

My whole face when bright red as he moaned quietly and started to pant in his sleep. "Ohhh... j-Jack..." he whispered and my eyes went wide. DID HE JUAT MOAN MY NAME!?!? Does he really feel that way or is it just a stupid dream that he has no control over? Well he's got a pretty big erection sooo...

Suddenly he stopped and his eyes opened. I stopped staring and made it look as though I hadn't realised he had woken up. He stopped panting and looked down at me blushing, "morning jack."

"Mornin' Mark." I replied smiling back trying not to make it awkward. He let go of me and blushed even more, "S-sorry I must've g-grabbed you in my sleep or something." He stuttered and I giggled thinking it was adorable.

"Its fine, really, that was the best night sleep I've happened since everything happened, I didn't even wake up because of fear or from any noises!" I explained and he stopped blushing and smiled brightly at me, "I'm glad! Me too! Normally I would hear the zombies and freak out and wake up, but for some reason last night was different, because you were here probably."

Now it was my turn to blush as I looked away and got up. I stretched and went to put on some clothes that Mark lent me and he got dressed as well. We went down to have some breakfast and then Mark told me that he usually drives around for a bit to see if there are any survivors.

Apparently he managed to get a signal out to say that he would meet any survivors at the pier at 11 am every day so I guess that's where we were going just to see if anyone had heard it on the radio.

We went and sat at the end of the pier with Chica. I decided to ask Mark about his dream, "Mark?" I mumbled but he hummed in response and looked over to me, "what did you dream about last night?" I aske shyly and he blushed.

"Wh-what do you mean?" He stuttered and I sighed, "Mark I heard you moan my name in your sleep..." he blushed a deeper shade of red and then took a deep breath... "Jack. Umm. You know I said about taking risks?" I nodded, "well... I think I need to take one now." He continued as he looked up into my eyes.

I froze as he started to move closer to me. Jack just do it!!! Listen to Mark and take the risk!!! I started to lean in as well and I closed my eyes. Suddenly I felt a pair of warm lips on my own and the sparks started to fly. Mark started to move his lips and mine moved in since with his. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he grabbed my waist.

We kissed for a few minutes before we both broke away to breath. "I really like you jack, and I'm so happy I found you." He panted and I blushed, "I really like you too Mark." We hung out legs over the end of the pier and I rested my head on his shoulder next to me.

The zombies don't usually come out during the day because they burn in the sunlight, but they can come out in the shadows which is why we have to be careful of dark places, of course we didn't think that dangling our legs over the edge was dangerous even though it's dark under the pier.

Suddenly I felt something grab me and I scream as I started being dragged down. Mark grabbed my hands and used his strength to pull me up. But he also pulled up a zombie. It was a girl zombie and she was starting to burn.