Vampire Jacksepticeye X Markiplier

What Have You Done?

Shit. What's happening? Why am I feeling so strange?

Don't you dare bite this man..

But I want too...so badly. My fangs ache with the very pulse of hunger. He looks so terrified..

I didn't mean to turn into a monster...

"J-Jack what are-" Mark's voice echoed through his ears, he saw his lips moving..but he could pertain no words.

Jack's eyes locked on that thick, throbbing vein on the side of Mark's neck. Rushing with warm, life giving blood. Sweet, Sweet blood. Fuck he smelt so damn good....it was driving him mad. With each beat of his heart...he could hear it pounding in his ear drums. Making the young vampire's gums throb with thirst.

Jack was now just toying with his prey as he leaned in and traced his tongue up the length of Mark's neck. His skin slightly frosted with sweat, burning hot...but cool to the touch. A chill was sent up his spine as he heard Mark groan in response. This is too easy...does he think that I won't just drain him of very ounce of his blood? Leave him a shriveled up raisin on the couch? Jack could feel the hunger rising in his gut...he had eaten earlier, but this...this was something stronger. He had never bitten another human...let alone even thought about it. But, in this moment...as he sat in Mark's lap..his throat dry and burning like hot coals...he wanted to bite him more than ever.

"Mmm..Mark..?" He spoke after an eternity of teasing himself. His voice deep and low..but a soft whisper, his fangs making it hard to understand his accent.

"This must be difficult for you.." Mark softly whispered back, realizing his friends struggle.

"I-I could jus' bite you...right now, enjoy the sweet taste of yer blood as it slides down my throat..appeasing my thirst..." Jack paused, leaning his head up to look Mark in the eyes.

"But then what..." Jack said, adverting his eyes away from the other man's stare. "You'd just be gone...and I'd hate myself fer the rest of eternity for doing it..."

A deep sigh escaped the young vampire's lips as he hung his head low, closing his mouth tightly in prevention from biting his friend. But then Jack's eyes widened at the other man's sudden movements, as he felt Mark's arms snake around his waist.

"I may not be able to satisfy your thirst..." Mark said, the fear leaving his voice. "But I can satisfy something else..."

Something else? Jack was confused...

Oh...

So concentrated on his thirst that he hadn't noticed the heightened excitement in his lower region. Wait...how is he hard right now? There isn't any blood in-...

Jack watched carefully as Mark sat up...slowly reaching his hand up and cupping Jack's cheek in his palm. His face inching closer to his...Mark slowly closed his eyes..

..Is he about to kiss me..?! 

Jack's lips softly parted in an anxious gasp, as he soaked in a breath...His lips were so close-

"HEY GUYS WE'RE BACK!" 

Mark's POV

He had moved so quickly. He had gotten up and moved away from Mark before Ethan and Tyler could even turn around to notice what was going on. What the hell was I thinking..?! Mark tried to play it off like nothing happened, adjusting himself in his seat. Ethan and Tyler made their way into the room, kicking off their shoes by the door, just as he and Jack had done. The three engaged in small talk, mostly asking if Jack was feeling any better, and telling him about the live-stream he had missed out on.  Mark tried to collect his thoughts. Jack is a vampire. Holy shit...Jack is a VAMPIRE. It all made sense to him now, even if it was still hard to believe. The reaction to blood, the cold and pale skin, the way his eyes changed colors...

And now Mark is the only one who knows.

"It's been a long day.." Mark said after a while, standing up from his seat. "I'm gonna head off to bed, you guys are welcome to stay if you'd like."

"You look kind of pale Mark..are you okay?" Tyler asked, looking over at his friend.

"Yeah, no big deal..I'll just sleep it off." He said as he made his way toward the stairs, but he could feel the piercing glare of Jack's eyes on his back as he walked away.

Mark slugged up the steps, his footsteps feeling heavy. He sighed to himself in exasperation as he made his way into his bedroom..and fell down anxiously into his bed. He spread himself wide as he stared up at the ceiling, groaning in slight frustration as he grabbed his pillow and slapped it over his face. He sighed into the cotton case that covered his head rest. What was he thinking?

"Why did I just try to kiss him..?" He said to himself, mumbling into the pillow.

"I don't know...why did you?" A sudden voice spoke from the dark corner of Mark's room.

"A-Aaah..!" Mark screamed, as he sprang up, falling off his bed in a scramble of shock.

"Relax Markimoo, it's just me." Jack said, moving out of the shadows and stepping into the moonlight that was cast from Mark's bedroom window.

"H-How did you get in here?! The door is closed!" Mark said, sitting up from his place on the floor.

"I came in through the window...you had a pillow over yer head, you wouldn't have seen me come in anyway." He said, now taking a seat on Mark's bed.

"What about Ethan and Tyler?" Mark asked as he got back up, sitting on the opposite bottom corner of his bed.

"I told them I had a hotel room, and left." Jack said, leaning back on his hands. "I climbed up onto the roof and...here I am."

"So...they think you left..?"

"Yep.." He said, looking over at Mark. "And they think you're asleep."

"Witch means...?" Mark asked, a bit confused as to why he was blushing all of a sudden.

"Witch means now we're alone..." Jack purred, once again moving over and climbing up into the American's lap. Straddling him, slowly running his hands up and down Mark's chest.

"Wait...Jack..what are we doing..?" Mark looked up at him, unable to stop himself from wrapping his arms around Jack in return.

"What do you mean?" Asked the Irishman. 

"You're a vampire..I get that, but..we're still friends...right? Why are you seducing me right now...is it just for my blood...or...do you actually-.." Mark fell silent.

"Well...you tell me..." Jack said, pressing into the other man. "Do you like me..?"

"Of course I like you...but-...Jack you know I'm straight..." Mark said, looking to the side.

"Tsch, so is spaghetti until it gets wet.." Jack said with a growl, grinding his hips against the other man's crotch, obviously feeling the hardness beneath Mark's jeans.

"You can't tell anyone about this..." Mark said, biting his lower lip.

"Well, now we both have a secret to keep." Jack said, his lips rising up in a smirk.

Mark had never kissed a man before...and he sure as hell had never kissed a vampire.

Jack slowly snaked his arms around Mark's neck...and Mark could feel his heart skip a beat as Jack slowly pressed his lips against his own, in a deep, tender kiss.

What have you done?

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