7:40 Markiplier [Ultimate beat drop vines]
"Jack... I-I need you... please..." I said, desperation filling my voice. "Look... I can't. Its too dangerous..." He looked away, ashamed.
"Please... don't leave..." I whispered. He shoved me off of him, his eyes turning into the septic colors I hated so much.
"You can't have him. He's mine now!" Anti screamed, a terrifying smile full of sharp teeth spreading across his mouth.
I narrowed my eyes and pulled a butcher knife out of the hem of my pants. "NO! IM NOT LETTING YOU TAKE HIM AWAY FROM ME!" I yelled, determined to save him.
Anti growled as if he felt threatened and his smile widened. "And just what are you going to do little Markimoo..."
"I'm going to kill you." I said through my teeth, my eyes narrowed. He laughed, his voice separating into three different octaves.
"If you kill me, you kill Jack." He said plainly. My eyes widened. "N-No... t-that's not the way it works." I said quietly.
He laughed again and grabbed my neck, throwing me on the bed, resulting in me dropping the knife. "Now. Shall we have some fun before I eat you alive?"
I squirmed, trying to escape from his vise-like grip. "Let me go you freak!" I yelled. He separated my legs, which were dangling off the front of the bed and leaned down to me.
He licked my neck as I bit his hand and he moaned. "Do that again baby..." He said, his eyes glazed in pleasure.
I growled, I had forgotten pain turned this crazy freak on. It was a fucking pleasure for the bastard.
He started rubbing my crotch through my jeans and I bit my lip, trying not to moan. "Please... let me go!" I said desperately.
He kissed my neck, nipping and licking it at the same time, leaving multiple hickeys.
He knew all of my weakness. He must have always been watching when Jack made perfect love to me.
I felt my logic and common sense deteriorate with every touch. I fought with my mind to regain control, but want won over.
My last drop of control left me and I loudly moaned, a dark blush overtaking my cheeks. "A-Anti..." I moaned, desperate for more.
I knew it was dumb. I knew it was wrong to make Jack watch his second side pleasure me like this but I... wanted this.
I knew Dark had taken partial control over my mind, but it was to late now. My hips rose and I gasped.
"Good boy." Anti said, sounding satisfied. I knew he was proud that he managed to seduce me.
He made quick work of my jeans and boxers, my erection springing free. He unzipped his pants and plunged into me, not giving me any time to adjust.
He found my prostate within seconds and I convulsed. "Oh fuck a-ah~" I moaned softly, grasping his arms.
His vise-like grip never left my neck as the bed bounced back and forth, loudly hitting the wall. Gladly I didn't live in a duplex.
He pounded into me harshly and I found I liked it rough. Jack was so gentle with my body.
As if reading my mind Anti laughed and said "I can tell you like it so much better rough." I started to feel my remorse pick up until my only feelings were remorse and want.
I knew getting out of this was no option so I closed my eyes and imagined it was Jack and not his opposite.
Gladly he didn't speak and I begun to fully believe it was him. I felt tears of regret fall from my eyes as the pleasure built.
I felt pre-cum drip on my lower stomach and I silently cursed myself for liking this so much.
My back arched and I moaned, unable to stop myself. It felt so good. I started to breathe raggedly, my mouth slightly open.
Anti gently kissed me and softly said "I understand... your pain..." He was suddenly being nice, but I didn't open my eyes and he still didn't stop.
I felt more tears fall and Jacks soft hand wipe them away. I almost opened my eyes, but then remembered Anti was in control of his body.
"F-Fuck ah~" I moaned as my back arched and I felt my gut tighten. My head tipped back and Anti softened up his grip, assuming because I was close I wasn't going to struggle. And he was right.
"Oh fuck M-MORE!" I yelped the last part as a burst of pleasure exploded inside of me as Anti started quickly stroking my member, leaving me entirely breathless.
"I'm so sorry Jack..." I helplessly whispered before I came, screaming HIS name and not Anti's.
I fell down on the bed as he kept thrusting, unable to fight him. "M-MARK!" I heard Jack scream as he exploded inside of me.
My eyes shot open to see the septic colors and sharp toothed crazy smile gone.
"Jack!" I said, hugging him tightly, I had begun to believe was gone. "Sorry I bit you..." I said, ashamed. He laughed. "We were only playing... although Anti DID take it waaaay to far."
My eyes widened. "You Assholes!" I yelled, laughing. Jack rolled his eyes. "I assume Dark had a part in this to?" He nodded.
"Hooo boy. You're gonna get it now!" I shouted, flipping him over and pinning him down. I attacked his neck, giving him four times the amount of hickeys Anti had given me.
He moaned and rose his hips. As he rubbed his crotch against mine, I felt he was hard once again.
I stopped, hovering only centimeters above him. "N-No...Mark please..." I just eyes him. He pulled my head to his for a kiss but I restrained.
I saw tears fill his eyes. "I swear we'll never do it again! Please don't stop!" He said desperately. I kissed him, palming his crotch.
"Good boy." I pulled his pants and boxers off and he threw his shirt off. I did the same.
I gently eased inside of him. He nodded, signaling me to keep going. I found his prostate and relentlessly pounded into him.
"Oh fuck M-Mark RIGHT THERE!" He screamed, tightening around me. I moaned at the same time he did, feeling my gut tighten once again.
We were most certainly going to be quick climaxing this time. I tipped my head back and bit my lip, shutting my eyes tightly.
"Oh fuck~" I whispered. "M-MORE MARK MORE!" Jack screamed, his entire body now shaking.
I exploded inside of him and he came on his lower stomach, loudly moaning my name.
I kissed him, long and deep, using perfected tounge-play. "Don't do it again. I won't give you a second chance."
He nodded, limping to the bathroom and turning on the shower. Leaning out of the doorway he nodded to me and I knew what he wanted.
I made love to him so many times I lost count. And every time I reminded him there was no second chances, but all in the end I was kinda glad They planed that because I wouldn't have ended up married to him a month later.
We even adopted a little baby boy whom we named Sam Timothy McFischbach.
Sam for Jacks little biscuit, Timothy for my little biscuit and McFischbach because Jack decided it not only worked best with the name, but he wanted to combine our names for the marriage.
THE END💗
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