Stay, markson AU (complete)

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Hands around my neck, lips fighting against each other for dominance. Groans filling the room, "Jackson" I called out, catching my breath.

"You're so fucking sexy Markie, I'm glad to call you mine"

His hands then travelled further down from my neck, towards the gen of my shirt, his hands slipping inside my shirt; one toying with my left nipple the other tracing lines over my stomach.

I then groaned out, the stimulation coming from the younger was too much for me.

The hand that was tracing my stomach left its place and bought
itself to the waist of my jeans, fiddling with the belt buckle.

Kisses placed over my lips once now then all over my neck and collar bones, leaving marks to prove as though I was his property and his only.

In a matter of a few seconds both of our t-shirts were off and the same goes for our jeans, the two of us left in only our boxers.

"Jackson, s-stop teasing me" I stuttered out as his hand rub over the outline of my hardened member.

He just smirked in response, his mouth then leaving my neck and going to my crotch. Leaving little kitten licks across the outline of my cock.

"J-Jackson!" I called out.

He then stopped himself, shoving his hand down into my boxers and reconnecting his lips with my neck- a simple make out session had gone way too far.

;

"Holy shit" I woke up in sweats, looking down to see my hardened member in my boxer shorts.

"Great" I sighed, that must've been another memory.

I heard a groan from beside me and felt the bed move around, I looked to see Jackson next to me stirring around in his sleep.

Why and when did we get in the bed with one another?

I'm so confused.