Eyes On Me

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(Warning: Sexual Content)
(Jacks POV)
I didn't know what to think his body was so wonderfully built it was hard to keep in my feelings. He smirked at me as he slowly unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. My heart beat increased as I studied the tattoos on his body. Next thing I knew he was in his red boxers. "You're not g-gonna come in here are you?" I asked.

"Well" Mark smirked "I don't think you can reach that spot on your back." I thought for a second. "Would it help if I went In with my boxers on?" He asked. I nodded slightly as I covered my member with my hands and swallow down the lump in my throat. I really didn't want him to come in...but if I said I didn't he would probably hurt me. He quietly entered the shower behind me anyways as he firmly grasped my sides. My eyes widen from his cold touch as I stiffen. "Relax...it's ok." I hear Marks raspy voice mumble. He grabs the loofah and some soap and starts scrubbing my back. I close my eyes anxiously. I felt his eyes on my body as it was hard for me to relax. He started to scrub my shoulders. "Might as well just clean you up." He said as he then scrubbed down my back to my butt. He laughed as I jolted slightly and my eyes widened. He then stepped in front of me. He started to clean my chest as I studied him. He had soft stubble on his chin and jaw and chocolate brown eyes with dozens of tattoos running down his arms.

  "Now." Mark said as he cut off my dazing. "I don't know how you're gonna feel about this." He said quietly as I cocked my eyebrow. He gently grabbed my hands that were over my member.

"Mark I can clea-"

"What if I want to?" Mark smirked and cut me off. We looked at each other as he moved my hands away. I looked down. "Don't...break eye contact baby." He said as he forcefully grabbed my chin and made me look up at him. I have a sad look on my face. "You look like a lost little puppy." He mumbles as he grabs my member gently. I whimpered in shock. "You sound like one too." He chuckled. With his forehead almost touching mine he looks down. "Six and a half incher...I didn't know you were so big Jack." He said as he very slightly moved his hand up and down my member. I felt my body tingle as I looked at him in the eyes.

"H-how big is-is yours?" I ask quietly.

"Eight inches" He smiled as I immediately swallowed down the lump in my throat. I grunted at the thought. He then quickly cleaned my member as I felt it rise up. I whimpered and put my legs together. He smirked. I looked down at it and see his wet boxers move. I felt myself turn red. He quickly grabbed my throat with a soft grip. "What did I say you brat." He said in a stern voice. "...huh?"

"To k-keep eyecon-"

"Then do so." He cut me off aggressively. He looked into my eyes as he finished scrubbing. I saw aggression in his glossy amber eyes.

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