Youtuber Oneshots

~2: Whipped Cream~

Jack was sat in his office. He was editing a video he had recorded earlier in the day. He didn't have much more to do, then all he had to do was render it, and it would be ready to be put up tomorrow for his subscribers to watch.

The silence in the room was interrupted by a song being played and Mark entering the room.

-Too lazy to put on a song, but if you use the one above it might kinda ruin the mood. Save it for the end. ;3;-

Jack turned and saw Mark in a white shirt, with a tie and a jacket. He also had on a pair of smart trousers. Mark grinned sexily at Jack and licked his lips. He began to strip off his jacket in time to the music whilst slowly moving his hips. He grinned again as he saw Jacks slight excitement.

With his jacket now removed, Mark began to loosen his tie. He made noises as he did so, grunting, moaning, groaning. He yanked the tie off and held it in his hand. He swayed his hips and whipped Jack erotically. Jack could feel himself beginning to be turned on.

Mark slowly began to unbutton his white shirt. Fingers nimbly slipping each plastic button from its hole in the cotton shirt. The shirt flapped open once all the buttons were undone. Mark slide the shirt from his shoulders, revealing a muscular chest and prominent abs.

Mark slipped down the waist band of his trousers slightly, showing off his deep cut V line. Jack licked his lips, he felt aroused. Mark grinned broadly, noticing Jacks expression. Mark giggled slightly.

Jack could feel the pressure in his lower region and struggled to keep himself from jumping up and feeling Mark.

Mark pulled out a can of whipped cream. He grinned teasingly and popped off the top off of the can. Mark shook the can, wiggling his hips as he did so, winking to Jack. He turned the can over and squirted cream on his muscular chest, sticking his tongue out slightly as he did so.

He dropped the can and began to slowly and erotically rub and massage the cream on his tanned skin. Making moaning noises as he did so.

Mark groaned loudly as he rubbed his skin. Jack gripped the arms of the chair so hard, his knuckles went white. It was taking all his will power to stop himself from giving in and doing what he wanted to Mark. Mark moaned again and swayed his hips. He paused and grinned at Jack before continuing.

Mark moved his now creamy hands to his trouser buttons. He undid the top one and slowly unzipped the fly. He began to strip off his trousers, inching them down his lean hips. He flicked the trousers off across the room. Jack felt aroused,me could clearly see that Mark was as excited as he was. Jack licked his lips again, anticipating what was to come. (Jack was obviously hungry for some whipped cream, that stuff tastes AMAZING~ Sorry if I ruined the mood o3o)

Mark began to nudge down the waist band of his boxers. Jack couldn't hold himself back any more. He leapt from his seat and collided with Mark. Hungry for his sexy body.

You get NOTTA. ;3

I feel like a bitch now... Uh. Have some Gasoline.. Do you forgive me? ;3; 

Thanks for reading if you actually got here! Buh-bye!