Vampire Jacksepticeye X Markiplier

What If

Jack's POV

Maybe I was wrong. Maybe his blood isn't the only thing that tastes delicious. Maybe...maybe I crave more than just the sweet sensation of his blood. Thick, juicy, mouth watering blood...
Maybe I crave something more...

Jack pressed his lips deeply into Mark's...feeling the heat of his skin against his own frozen being. His lips were soft and tender...almost like biting into a hearty piece of meat. Witch made Jack growl with even more hunger than before. The young vampire tilted his head to the side, parting his lips in a small gasp as he forced his tongue into his partner's mouth. Mark fidgeted in slight shock, his hand reaching up and clasping into Jack's green hair. 

Jack explored...loving the feeling of warmth again...tracing his tongue throughout Mark's mouth. Causing the American to groan slightly against his lips. He tasted so sweet...so full of life...Jack couldn't quite put his finger on it. What is this taste? What flavor of pure perfection can he possibly be? He may not know at the moment..but he was sure as hell going to find out.

Jack pulled away ever so slowly. Their lips releasing with a deep 'smacking' sound. Jack's bottom lip glazed over with a bit of Mark's saliva. He sucked in his lip and took in the flavor...biting down on his own flesh softly in anxious anticipation.

"Mmm.." he sighed.

"What?" Mark asked, panting softly.

"I've had some good things to eat in my life...but, something about you..." Jack paused, licking his lips again.. "Yer so damn delicious.."

Mark's cheeks heated up in a small blush. His chest still rising and falling at a quicker pace than usual. He was so irresistible...sitting there...just asking to be bitten. The way his eyes invite you in...his adorable face...the curl in his hair...the strength in his muscles...the way they curve and stretch down his arms and over his shoulders. His deep voice...his kind and rambunctious personality. 

He truly was perfect. Well...at least in Jack's eyes. You'd think Mark would be the vampire...

"Oh come on...I can't be that good."

"It's one thing to taste you as a human...but to a vampire...that brings it to a whole nother level.."

"In a good way..?" Mark asked, running his hands through Jack's hair.

"But of course.." Jack responded with a purr.

Jack watched as Mark's eyes gazed over him...he followed his stare as they slowly drifted downwards..

"What is it?"

"What if.." Mark whispered, keeping his gaze down.

"What if what Mark?"

"What if.." Mark lifted his head and looked back into the vampire's eyes. "What if you did bite  me..?" He said slowly, "What would happen to me? Or would you just end up killing me?"

Jack didn't know how to respond. He had never thought of that before...what would happen? He's never bit another person before...only animals. Would Mark become a vampire too? Or...would he not be able to stop and just drain him dry?

"I-I'm not sure.." Jack responded.."I've never bitten anyone before.."

"Wait..you haven't?" Mark asked with a bit of surprise.

"No! You think I jus' go around biting people?"

"Well you're a vampire, I was assuming that's what vampires do!"

"I'd rather not kill people Mark.." Jack sighed softly. "I may be a monster...but I'm no killer."

"I'm sorry.." Mark lowered his hand down and softly cupped Jack's cheek. "I can't imagine how difficult this must be for you..."

Jack could sense the uneasiness in his friends voice..he knows things between them can never be the same. Not only because they've now shared their first kiss...but because Mark is the only person who knows. But Jack was glad it was Mark...he wouldn't trust telling anyone else....he felt closer to him now, entrusting someone with your deepest secret takes a lot of courage..and Jack felt safe around him. He felt other things being around Mark too.

"Enough talkin'..." Jack said with a small smirk, as he gripped his hands on both of Mark's shoulders. "At least one of my urges needs to be satisfied tonight."

The American was yet again taken by surprise, as Jack pushed him backwards, laying him down on the bed. He held his shoulders tightly as he scooted up, sitting comfortably on Mark's waist. Jack could feel the tension in Mark's jeans poke up against him..almost as intense as the thirst rising in the back of his throat. He was dying for another taste..but ignored it and decided to try something else instead.

Jack sat up on his knees, and slowly dragged his fingers down Mark's chest...then down his waist...and slowly over his crotch. Jack's grin grew wider when he heard Mark soak in a deep, crisp breath. His icy fingertips causing the man below him to shiver. Mark closed his eyes, gripping tightly onto the bed sheets below him. 

Jack took that as a signal to proceed...cautiously, he palmed his partner's firm erection...and was kind of thrilled when he felt the hardness against his hand. Jack rubbed slowly, leaning down to retrieve another tender kiss from his new found prey.

Mark grunted softly in response, pulling Jack closer, crashing his lips against the vampire's. 

This was all too much...his warmth, his smell, his taste...it was overwhelming Jack's heightened senses.  His lips so soft and delectable...it only made him want more...

The kiss deepened...the sound of lip smacking, panting, and short gasps for air filled the room. Mark's bed softly making a creaking noise from the repeated rocking motions the two men were making. Mark's hands slid down the vampire's back, and onto his ass..giving it a tight squeeze. Jack hissed in response..breaking the kiss only to let Mark catch his breath. Jack's hunger just gnawing to be let loose. He waited, as Mark slowly looked up at him...

"J-Jack your.." Mark sputtered.

Be careful what you wish for.

Jack must have not noticed that his fangs had protruded past his gums....and that his eyes had turned dark and soulless...

Because all he can see is that enlarged vein on Mark's neck...throbbing harshly with delectable blood...blood that he so badly wanted.

"Jack...hold on now, calm down.." Mark tried to sit up, in attempt to get away from him.

But it was too late..

Jack pounced...

And bit down.

"Aah..!" Mark tensed, but...felt no pain. "Hnm?"

"Oh god...I-I am so sorry...!" Jack quickly crawled off his friend, wiping the cotton from his lip where he had bitten the pillow instead.

"Hey, no..Jack it's okay! You didn't bite me." Mark sat up and reached out for the Irishman.

"I sure as hell could have..!" Jack backed away. "I don't know what came over me...Mark I-..." Jack sighed in defeat...still feeling his fangs throb with hunger.

This was a mistake...this was all a mistake. He could have just killed his best friend..all because of his own stupid decision! Jack cursed himself and walked back over to the window where he had entered Mark's bedroom. He should have never said anything...now it's too late..

"Wait, Jack...where are you going?" He knew Mark didn't want him to leave...

"I'm sorry..." The Irishman said, not looking back as he opened, and jumped through the window out onto the roof.

"Just forget that any of this happened..."

"Jack wait-" But before Mark could get out of bed.

Jack was gone.

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AAnnddd before you say anything...I know you all hate me for taking so long to update this...! But my apologies...I am moving! So please be patient...I try and write when I can or have the motivation too. I'll try and update this more often.

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