Immortality ‖ Septiplier

Chapter 26

I go to the bar in the nice hotel I've seen before we got off the boat and order a whiskey, the cocaine is kicking in, but I manage to keep normal for Jack. The bartender pours me the cup and I drink one like instructed then look over my shoulder looking for Jack. I find him sitting alone on his phone, I take a deep breath and get into the mood.
"Hey. I seen you here sitting alone and I was wondering if you'd let me buy you a drink."
He smiles and puts his phone down, looking up at me with his small pupils, fuck this is too risky.
"No, sorry."
This isn't apart of the plan...
"Jack, you were suppose to say, "Yes"."
"I'm playing hard to get, go along with it."
I clear my throat and try again.
"Just one drink, come on."
I sit myself down next to him and drape an arm around him.
"Alright."

"So what's a sexy thing like you doing alone in a bar?"
"My husband is in a business meeting, so I'm just trying to find something to do you know."
"I know what you can do."
"And what's that?"
He looks up at me and I'm starting to really feel this, I'm already getting a semi hard on In my jeans right now.
"You can come up to my room until your husband gets back. I'll keep your occupied,"
I lean into his ear inches from making contact with him.
"Well your mouth would be occupied for awhile."
"My husband wouldn't like that."
Jack strokes my thigh cupping his hand around my crotch sending me off, I want to fuck him right here on this table.

"I wouldn't like having you walk out here without rocking that body of yours."
"I don't even know your name."
"How about we practice it in my room, okay?"
Jack takes my hand and I lead him up to the hotel room, my semi throbbing. I'm starting to sweat in my clothes.

As soon as I open the door I push Jack in and onto the bed, he lays there laughing as I crawl up his body opening his legs by forcing myself in between them.
"What's your name?"
"Call me, Daddy."
I kiss on his neck while working my hand on my now rock hard erection through my jeans, I take his hand and replace mine with his. I stop kissing and start softly biting his collar bone, Jack moans softly which makes me cock jump.
"Can your husband make you feel this way? Can you make you moan just by kissing you?"
"Fuck. No, keep doing it, daddy."
I flex my hips into his palm while I trail kisses down his body. When I reach his waist I stand up straight undoing my fly and pulling out my cock that was dripping with precum.

"Come here and suck it."
I say while biting my lip and he obeys sitting up and taking me in both hands, sucking the tip.
Oh, fuck. Jack strokes the shaft slow while sucking on the head of my sensitive cock, I bite down on my lip to muffle my grunts, but it's useless. He's so good at sucking me off. I shove his head down on my cock feeling his warm wet mouth surrounded me.
"Can you feel me throbbing in your throat? Fuck, you feel so great."
I flex my hips to deepen myself but realize I'm as deep as I can go, I pull out with a line of saliva connecting from my cock to his lips.

I flip Jack over and pull his jeans and underwear down then line up my cock with his entrance.
"I'm going to fuck you raw until you're begging me to stop."
I thrust myself into him and he gasps sharply then groans, he bites down on the pillow muffling his noises, I feel him flex around me.
"You're tight. Has your husband ever fucked your virgin ass before?"
I pull out and pound back into him repeatedly until I feel him lose up then I slow back down so he can tighten back around me, he's moaning so much and I know I'm hitting that spot. I go for it making his moans turn into small screams as I thrust pleasure into his body.
"You like that shit don't you? Huh, you want more?"
"Yes, please! Yes!"
"Tell me how much you want it."
Jack arches his back thinking that changing the angle I thrust in him will he enough, but it isn't. I can tell by the way his legs are shaking and the way how sloppy he's getting with keeping still.
"Give it to me, please daddy! Punish me, please! Make me cum, I want you to make me cum!"

I flip Jack over on his back so I can see his face while he comes then grab hold of the headboard to steady myself and continue to pound Jack relentlessly over and over fucking him good.
"Look at me in the eyes while I fuck you. Remember this."
And I cum shooting my hot seed against his prostate and on time Jack's eyes roll to the back of his head and he finds release cumming all over himself.

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I wake up to the alarm clock, Jack naked and asleep next to me, I wake him with kisses.
"Wake up, honey. We need to get ready for the flight."
He looks at me, he looks like hell. Hair protruding from all kinds of areas and bags dark and heavy under his eyes, but he still looks perfect.
"Had fun?"
"Yeah, but I don't feel good."
I go to retrieve my clothes and come back to his side making the bed dent as I sit down.
"Well we'll be home soon so get dressed."

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"Babe, what about the Bentley?"
"We'll have it sent to us, Jack. Don't worry, let me do that."
I lock him into the seat with his belt and he groans looking like he's about to die, sweating hard and looking paler than usual.
"Don't worry, Jacky we're almost home."

The plane lands and as I unload all our bags into the rental car I seen him weakly coming off the plane.
"My poor baby."
I walk over to carry him the rest of the way, but before I can reach him collapses at the last step of the private jet and I quickly rush to him along with all piolets who flown us.
"Jack? Speak to me are you okay?"
"Mark?"
He sounds so weak and tired.
"Mark? I don't feel good. I feel like- Mark where are you?"
"Somebody call 911!"