Septipliers One-Shots

//Rainy Day Games\\ pt.1

It was about 9:30 A.M in Los Angeles, California and it was drizziling. There was a storm rolling in from Nevada and it was told that it was a gigantic thunderstorm that has flooded the roads that it had passed. Jack and Mark had read up on the weather just yesterday. They had started living together a while ago, due to the two missing conventions and recording schedules just to see eachother. They were obviously the best of friends even though both of them felt strong amounts of love and need towards one another. They were too afraid to show it due to the risk of losing the other.
Currently, Jack was in the living-room, watching FamilyGuy on the large flatscreen TV, sitting on the black couch, listening to the light rain pitterpattering on the roof and windows
Mark was in his fairly large bedroom, laying down on the silky Grey and black bedsheets, his head propped up on the soft pillows. He was watching the drizzle pour down onto the roads from his bed, peering out the large clear window that was placed beside his bed.
Suddenly, in the blink of an eye, the power was gone and the only thing illuminating the house was the small amount of light that came from the partially clouded sky. The sounds of thunder and rain picking up started to fill the house and the sky. Jack jumps slightly, the house gradually becoming darker with each passing minute.
Mark gets up from his bed hesitantly, "Jack?", Mark calls out to Jack from his room.
"y-yeah???", Jack calls back.
"help me find the candles and lighters and flashlights please!" Mark responds.
Jack gets up from the couch, using the light of his phone to guide himself.

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Mark and Jack had finally finished gathering the candles, lighters and flashlights. There were two flashlights, ten candles the candles black, red and blue, and a few lighters which they used to light the scattered candles. The room was now dimly lit by the lavender scented candles, the gentle flame making the scene overly romantic. Mark and Jack sat on the floor in the middle of the candles, remaining awkwardly silent.
"so..... Wanna play a game?", Mark questions, secretly admiring Jacks timid, cute features.
Jack looks up at Mark from the floor, "O-oh sure!", he exclaims, almost stunned by Marks handsome appearance being lit dimly.
Mark smiles brightly at Jack, "How about we play... Uncomfortable!", Mark suggests, a devious idea forming in his mind.
Jack furrows his eyebrows, "what's that?"
Mark grins, "Its a game. You touch a part on someone and ask of they are uncomfortable and if not you keep going. If they are you stop and they lose! And its a back and forth thing."
Jack nods hesitantly.

After a while Marks hand was on Jacks ass and Jacks hand was on Marks Dick. Neither of them had chickened out. The room was silent and the sexual tension was so thick you could cut it with steak knife. Mark scoots closer to Jack, his and Jacks body's inches from to one anothers. Mark gently squeezes Jacks ass and Jack looks into Marks eyes, shock in his own eyes, "M-Marhk? " he mutters softly. Mark lunges forward, pinning Jack down, straddling his hips, and connecting their lips, bringing him into a deep passionate kiss.

-To be continued-