Fourth Of July

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Marks P.O.V

I run my tounge along Jack's bottom lip and grip his ass hard. He moaned softly into the kiss, letting me do whatever I wanted to do. I lift him up a bit making him jump and wrap his legs around my hips.

I back away from the door frame and grab his arm, dragging him to the bedroom. Jack looks up innocently at me on the bed and I smile. I slip off his shirt and kiss down his neck, trying to make beautiful purple marks.

Jack moans a little louder and runs his hands through my hair. "Mark, don't leave a s-spot." He stutters between small little moans. He doesn't want anyone knowing or freaking out over the new found bruise.

I pull back and kiss him hard on the mouth and pull away only to whisper, "On your knees." Jack  kisses back and does as he is told. I grip his hair lightly, not wanting to hurt him yet, and make him look up at me with his big doe eyes.

"Blow me.'' I demand and he palms me though my pants. He pulls down my shorts and kisses my clothed cock. I tug on his hair as if saying to hurry up and Jack slips off my boxers. Jack does all this while he looks up at me making me hum. His long eyelashes and pinks lips. His flushed cheeks just add to the sight.

Jack smiles up at me and kisses the tip of my cock. He then licks from base to tip and I moan and pull his hair a little bit more. Jack sucks on the tip softly and continues to look up at me.

I get tired of him only teasing my cock and I grip his hair tighter and shove him down on me. "Damn Jack." I breath out. Jack moans and gags slightly because of how big my dick was. I keep up the pace of pulling Jack on and off of me at a steady pace.

Jack moans more and strokes me along with me pulling and pushing him. "Fuck Jack, get up." I pull Jack up and kiss him roughly. Jack lets me pull him up and he kisses back. I push him back down on the bed. I watch intently as Jack stand and takes off his pants leaving his boxers on.

"Fuck Jack, you're so damn hot." I pat my lap and pull Jack on top of me. Jack smiles and happily sits on my lap. "Not as hot as you though." He whispers and leans down and kisses me. I take Jacks hands and puts them to my chest, he runs his hands down my chest.

I grasp Jacks hips and grind up on him. "Take your boxers off." I say. "Why can't you do it?" Jack teases, kissing my cheek over and over again. I growl and flip Jack on his back.

I kiss down his chest and his abdomen and straight down to his happy trail until I reach his boxers. I grip them with my teeth and pull them down slowly. His cock hits his stomach with a thump.

Jack giggles when I flip him over and watches me, biting his lip blushing at me using my teeth. Jack runs his hands through my hair. I grab his dick and gives some small tugs wanting to hear Jack.

Jack leans his head back and moans, gripping my hair tighter. I kiss the tip lightly and lean back up to kiss him. "Are you sure we're gonna do this?"

Jack kisses me back and looks at me  and nods. "Only if you want to."

"Do you need prep baby boy?"

Jack nods slightly before blushing, a little embarassed. I kiss him and grab lube from my bed side table. "This okay?"

Jack kisses back and nods again waiting for me to continue. I quickly lube one finger up and press it to his entrance. I kiss him one more and shove the finger in. Jack flinches and then moans and kisses me back, gripping my shoulder. I tease Jack with another finger and shove it in.

Jack bends his head back, moaning louder, digging his nails into my shoulders. "Need another one baby?" He bites his lip trying to quiet down and nods his head.