One Shot Book (Danti/Septiplier)

Dreamy (2)

880 Words

Mark returns the favor...
*Smut, Again*

Jack's POV:

"Well, let me return the favor, pretty boy."

He lifted me onto the counter by the sinks, pushing my books away a bit. Tucking himself back into his boxers, he pulled up his jeans, buttoning and zipping them up. I pouted slightly as he did so, making him smirk. Our lips collided once again, sending a bolt of electricity through my body. My heart beat faster when he moved my legs apart and grabbed my bulge. Whimpers and moans escaped my lips as he palmed me through my skinny jeans. Moments later, my jeans were pulled down to my ankles, leaving me sitting there in nothing but white boxers (which were, embarrassingly, slightly damp due to my pre-cum leaking tip).

"Already so hard for me? Just from sucking my dick?" He looked down at my boxers, seeing how they rose up in the crotch area, smirking.

Looking at me, hunger in his ground nutmeg eyes, he pulled down my boxers. I whimpered at the sudden air hitting my painfully hard cock. My tip was flushed red, hitting my clothed stomach. His fingertips glided along it, causing me to let out small, strangled moans. A hand enclosed around my cock, tugging slightly, creating much needed friction. The hand-job only lasted a few moments before he pulled his hand away.

I whined, moving my hips, "Wh-why'd you st-op?"

"Gonna eat you out, pretty boy," he grinned.

My eyes widened. I've never been eaten out before. Holy fucking shit! My crush is about to eat me out. My crush is about to fucking eat me out! I almost came at the thought.

He crouched down, pushing my butt a little closer to the edge of the counter. His fingers pushed my butt cheeks apart sending tingles through my body. Cold breath moved across my hole. Without a single warning, I felt his tongue glide across my hole. My eyes practically rolled to the back of my skull, mouth fully agape. A high pitched, feminine moan dribbled off my plush, parted pink lips. His tongue moistened my rear as his hands gripped my ass, squeezing harshly. I hoped to God that his fingers would leave little purple spots on my skin.

Then, his tongue moved into my hole, making me moan even louder. I'd forgotten the setting that all of this was occurring in, allowing myself to make even louder noises. Class was probably in session by now, and here I am getting fucking eaten out in the boy's room. Sure, I'm missing maths, and as much as I love that class, this is way more enjoyable.

Feeling his tongue thrust in and out of my puckered hole, moans spilling out of me nonstop, heat began to grow in my lower stomach.

"G-Gonna come! Fe-els so g-ood."

"Touch yourself," he instructed, continuing to move his tongue.

Well, I wasn't gonna say no to that. I moved my hands along my length, jerking myself quickly. The two feelings combined was too much pleasure. Friction on my cock, a tongue inside my hole. It wasn't long before I was moaning like a bitch, streamers of white spraying onto my thighs and shirt. Panting heavily, I watched as his head soon appeared in front of nine.

"How was that, pretty boy?"

"A-amazing."

He smirked, helping me clean off my thighs and pull up my pants, "Good, maybe next time I can fuck you real hard."

I nodded, blushing profusely.

"I gotta head to class, pretty boy. I'll see you later," he smiled before heading out the door.

Sighing, I hopped off the counter. My knees felt so weak, I think that's the hardest I've ever came. I wiped the come off my shirt, frowning when I realized it probably wasn't coming off anytime soon. Deciding to head to my locker and grab my hoodie, I washed my face quickly, and grabbed my books. When I got to my locker, I unlocked it and pulled out my grey hoodie, pulling it over my head. I'll clean it all when I get home. That's when the realization of everything that just happened hit me.

I just got eaten out, jerked off, and gave a blowjob in the bathroom during third period. Holy. Fucking. Shit. Everyone probably heard, too! I'm always so loud in bed, or, rather, in bathroom. Fuck, time to go face my peers after having been moaning and sucking some dude off.

Blushing a dark shade of red, I closed my locker and made my way to class, heart pounding. When I arrived at my class, I opened the door, preparing to be scolded and given funny looks from my teacher and classmates. The first thing I saw when I entered the room was Mark Fischbach, lounging in the back, giving me a devilish grin.

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(A/N): starting my day off with some good ol' smut writing. hope you enjoyed. i'm tired, hungry, and have a headache so imma chill out. i'm supposed to be cleaning up my house, but, ya' know, giving you guys some sweet 'good morning' porn is more important! aha, anyways, thanks for all the nice comments on my last one shot, love you guys:)