The Dream

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Jacks pov
It's was closing in on me but I didn't know what. I screamed nothing "help please!! " I begged I woke up in a bed not my bed but a bed I looked around I jumped off the bed incase something under the bed wanted me . I feel like a child I look around and find myself in a closet " locked " ... " well fuck" "this makes no sense " I burst down the door to see hands at the far side of the room the hands reach out for me I nervously run I stop and I'm in a car a really old car I look over to the passenger side to see Anti "Anti "
" What a fucked up dream Sean " Anti says in a chill kinda tone I start to breathe hard a fast like I was about to die or have a panic attack
" Anti wake me up please " I ask in a begging voice " nah " he says I look down at what he has in his hand a phone he's texting someone " who is that " I ask in confusion hoping for at least a answer
" his name is Dark we're partnering up" who the fuck is .... I stop and realize what the fuck is happening it's not a nightmare it's Anti he's controlling my mind who knows what I'm doing probably killing innocent people " oh God " " Anti please , please stop I beg of you ". He just grins and smiles " Sean I love you like a dog but I mean it's either your power or my power ." I wake up on the ground my blankets everywhere my sheets torn I know that after on thing that when a Anti or demon controls you it makes them strong but week There I see Anti he looks more beat up then I . I see he's in physical form I rush at him and some what tackle him he grabs my head and throws me on the bed fuck I thought how can this be I'm fucking insane? Am I losing my mind I've known Anti since I was 20 we haven't been the nicest to each other but he's still like my brother in a way I pass out  on the ground ... I wonder if Anti and Dark are working together if Dark did the same thing to Mark

Marks pov
( smut warning and this is my first time writing something smuty but not reading it )

I slightly moaned jacks name and bit my bottom lip I wake up in my bed " wtf" I was grossed out that's my friend I'm not like that I'm straight full on straight " ehhhh " I get off the bed and go to the shower I turn to see a bite mark on my shoulder my first thought was  Chica  or Dark to small to be Darks but to big to be Chica's it looked like a demon I sigh and go back in to my bedroom to fall back asleep I lay down I hear slight breathing by me as if someone was asleep there was Jack in my unbuttoned flannel I smiled my little potato as I go to cradle him in my arms I realize jacks in Ireland and are friendship isn't like that ( I call bullshit ) I push him off my bed
Jack : ahhh dafuqk
Mark : wtf ..?
Jack : Mark why are you in your boxers
Mark : why are you in my room ??
Jack : Anti .?. Anti this isn't funny wake me up
Mark : Dark ? Dark fucker DARK ...

I look down at Jack he looks kinda cute in my flannel ... *face palm * no Mark stop ... my face turns bright red the dream I had was that real I yell a distress * oh my fucking God *
Jack: * breathing hard * Mark is this real ?
Mark : I ... Uhhh *blushes *
Jack : oh thank god it's a dream
Mark : how do you know ??
Jack : I ... don't I just don't want it to be real
Mark : oh God did you have the same dream Sean I'm so sorry
Jack : you just called me Sean
Mark : ya so
Jack : you only call me that when your angry at me or if you've done something wrong ....
Mark :
Jack : what did you do ?? ... Mark what was the Dream
Mark : * blushes hard *
Jack : *gasp * you creep we're friends
Mark : Se..an I'm sorry
Jack : what was it like ???
Mark : JACK
Jack : *laughs * ha just kidding
I saw jack look down at the ground it was a awkward silence god that dream was weird but jack played it of as a joke like if he didn't mind I looked at my shoulder

Mark : Jack were you the one who bit my shoulder
Jack : why do you wanna know daddy Mark ??
Mark : JACK * blushes * how are you playing it off like a joke
Jack : I know you didn't mean it sides just trying to lighten the mood. ..... like I did your dick * laughs
Mark : * laughs * .... jack
Jack : yea
Mark : we can't say a word
Jack : yea
Mark : one thing though I don't remember you wearing my flannel when we
Jack : fucked
Mark : you Irish people and there vocabulary
Jack : do you really feel that way for me
Mark : * lying * no I think it was we just got done talking to each other and I got done watching porn hub
Jack : he *laughs * did you at least wash your hands
Mark : no I cumed all over that flannel
Jack : oh here * hands flannel *
Mark : no it's been on your body you ruined it with your Irish-ness-es
Jack : awww you Americans and your words
Mark : jack ..
jack : yea Mark .??
Mark : have you ever wondered what septiplier was like if it was canon
Jack : hmmm I'm guessing it would be pretty weird
Mark : ya ... fuck septiplier
Jack : ya ... fuck it
( ohhhh fuck it's about to get hot :p )
I lean in for some reason I see Jack doing the same thing I go in for a kiss are lips meet I'm to shocked to pull away I kiss back as he dose the same thing are lips in sync I rap my legs around jacks and push him down I move from his lips to his neck slowly kissing he moans for more I make it down to his boxers I look at him to see if it was ok he moans a little bit I continue I take off his boxers he was already so big I started to lick the erection he breaths heavily about 5 minutes later jack sweating  and moaning I look up expecting to see his aroused face but I look up to see my wall me on the ground sweating and my blankets thrown everywhere I got 13 messages from jack seeing if I was ok and if I wanted to a video but that was sent a couple hours ago I grab my flannel and some black jeans
Jackaboy: hey you okay ? Had a nightmare
Jackaboy : you ok Mark ?
Jackaboy: hey let me know when you get this I'm just worried
Jackaboy: sorry Mark for spamming your phone but do you wanna do a Collab

Hey bros/ bosses thanks for reading so far and yes that was a dream Mark had twice !! Poor Mark ... well anyways thank you bros so much for reading this I'll see you in the next chapter uh buhy buhy :p

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