Septiplier One Shots

Rainbow paint

Jack dipped the large brush into the green paint can and swirled it in circles. He was planning to paint a large Sam Septiceye on his wall with a rainbow in the background.
He had decided to have Mark over to help him since he was a little better at art than Jack.
The redhead came into the room holding a giant stack of papers to keep the floor from getting covered in paint. He tripped over one of the paint cans and came tumbling down. Mark tried to catch himself on Jack but only ended up bringing the green haired man down with him.

Jack opened his eyes and pushed himself up onto his knees. His face reddened as he realized he had landed on Mark, who was now soaked in a rainbow of paint.

"Oh my god, Mark, are you alright?" He held a hand out to Mark and helped him up off the ground. Seeing a rainbow Mark was too much to handle and soon ehough the little Irish man was doubling over with laughter.

"Hey! What's so funny!?" Mark crossed his arms and pouted then looked down at himself. He did look pretty stupid. Eventually Mark joined in on the laughter and playfully punched Jack's arm. He decided to rinse his clothes out in the sink and pulled his shirt off before starting to head to the bathroom.

"Ummm, Mark?"

"What?"

"Look down."

"Why?" Mark glanced down at himself and realized that all the paint had soaked through his shirt and stained his skin.

"Fuck." Jack studied Mark's body carfully, examining he way the paint swirled down his chest and stomach then disappeared under the waistband of his pants. 'Fuck indeed.'

Mark gave Jack a confused look as blood poured out of Jack's nose. His face was bright red and he wouldn't stop staring. He waved a hand in front of Jack's face.

"Earth to Jack. Are you okay?" The Irish man snapped out of his trance and let out a small yelp before pushing Mark into the bathroom and shutting the door in his face.

"Y-yep! Totally fine! You can use the shower in there! T-take your time!"

"Uhh....okay. Do you happen to have a spare towel?"

"S-sure!" Jack ran upstairs and went into his closet to grab a towel. He then sat down on the bed to try and get rid of the little ' problem ' that arose earlier. He waited for about ten minutes but his erection wouldn't budge. It didn't help that shirtless rainbow Mark was stuck in his mind.

"Okay then. I'll go in real quick and walk out casually and hope he doesn't notice." Genius plan. Jack praised himself for his not so great solution and carried the towel downstairs. Once at the door he walked straight in without warning, hoping to just get things done and over with.

"Mark here's your tow-" What he saw only made his problem much worse. Mark was currently looking himself over as if studying the paint stains, all of his clothes scattered across the floor. He jumped when he noticed Jack and fell backwards.

Jack's mind was screaming ' ABORT MISSION ABORT MISSION ' but his legs wouldn't move and the buldge in his pants was much more visible. The steady stream of blood started flowing out of the Irish man's nose again and his face was a bright, bright red.

Mark akwardly looked at the aroused Irishman before him and blushed. The sight before him was tempting. Very tempting. Self control was slowly draining away as Jack just stood there staring.

' Oh fuck it. ' Mark stood and walked to Jack, wrapping an arm around his waist and pulling him close. He tilded Jack's head up by his chin and pressed their lips together.

Jacks eyes widened and electricity shot through him. He shivered at the feeling of Mark's lips on his and the way his body was pressed flush against his own. A small moan escaped into the kiss as Mark roughly ground his hips against Jack's.

"Nnng...." Soon both men were on the floor and stripped of their clothing. Jack sucked and nipped at Mark's neck then slowly began placing gentle bites down his chest and stomach. He stopped at Mark's member and smirked.

Wanting to have some fun, he gently bit Mark's inner thigh and teasingly licked around his member but never went where Mark wanted. Panting harshly cut through the thick air and the pressure was almost too much to bear.

"Jack..Please..." Mark pleaded "Please. Do anything.... just stop teasing me."

Jack complied and took the head into his mouth, gently swirling his tongue over the sensitive skin.

"Ahh! Ja- nngh..!" The Irishman bobbed his head up and down then deep throated Mark. The red head tangled his fingers in Jack's hair. Jack hummed in pleasure, sending vibrations through Mark's member.

"Gonna...Cum.." Mark managed to groan through his panting. Jack's face grew determined and he gave a harsh suck. The redhead cried out and he released into Jacks mouth, stars exploding in his vision.

Mark gently lifted Jack's head off his member and leaned closer. He pulled Jacks jaw open delicately and admired his work. Small rainbow swirls of paint mixed in with the sticky white fluid. He let Jack close his mouth and the Irishman swallowed.

"Taste the rainbow." Mark giggled. Jack gave him an odd look and stood up.

"Fuck you. Way to put me out of the mood." He muttered before pulling on his pants and walking out. Mark sat there a while, disappointed, and checked the time on his watch. He sighed and stepped into the shower, washing off the paint.

'This isn't the end of it. I'll make him mine.' Mark stepped out and got dressed then walked out to help Jack once more. Jack greeted him with a warm yet awkward smile.

'Oh yes.' Mark thought, 'he needs to be mine.'

Wow! 5 reads. It's not alot to some but it is to me. Thank you guys so much.

Mark: * jumps in * Taste the rainbow!

Jack: SHUT THE FUCK UP

Mark: Ouch...my heart. ;-;

* Throws skittles at you both * Shut up I'm trying to do an authors note!

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Mark: Buh-byyyyye!