Punk Meets Pastel [Septiplier] [COMPLETED]

♡ Twenty Four ♡

"Mark, can we talk?" Mark looks at Jack, and nods. "What was that about?"

"What are you talking about?" Mark asks. "When you pulled me to your lap while Lavender touched my arm. What was that about?" Mark sighs.

"I just want to protect you, and I love you more than anyone in this world, and I just want to have a life with you, and I'm scared that you won't want to stay with me sometimes. And, you seemed all giggly and well, how you act around me sometimes, and I was worried that, that you might-" Mark was almost choking on his tears. Jack chuckles and wipes away the tears. He kisses Marks cheek.

"I would never leave you. I love you." Mark smiles and kisses Jacks cheek.

"I love you too." Mark says. Lavender comes back in, and the two look at him. "So! Why don't you two go and get into your outfits? We have locker in the room downstairs and to the left. Pick a random locker that is obviously available for use. You can start your shift today, or just try on a few outfits then go home. Actual work must start tomorrow, though. You might meet the other workers. The actual dressing rooms are to the right once you get down the stairs. If there are any specific outfits you want to try, come tell me it just talk to Kisses. He'll be around somewhere. You'll be able to recognize him. Everyone here yells each other names, and they really friendly. Anyway, have a good day! Holler if you need anything!" Lavender smiles and sits in his chair. The two leave the room. The look around a little and see some people were already there.

The two look to their left and see a door. On the door was a sign that said, "Stairs". A sign just above that one said, "STAFF ONLY" in big white letters that were engraved on the black stone. There was one more sign with a line going down the middle. The left side said, "Lockers," and the right said, "Dressing Rooms." The two looked at each other and opened the door. They continued down the stairs and to the left room. The room was dark, do Jack looked for a light switch, and finally found one. He flips the switch, and his face lights up. Metaphorically and physically. He walks into the room, lit up by blue lights. He walks through the lockers, and finds an empty one. Some had names. There were 20, split into two rows.

Mark and Jack walk over to the ones labeled 19 and 20. They opened them, set some passwords, and Jack went on a little adventure. He walked around as Mark looked at some of the people's names and nicknames.

A shriek makes Mark run over to where Jack was.

"Jack? Are you okay? What happened? What's wrong? Why did you shriek? Did something happen?" Jack looks at Mark, then back to where he was looking. Mark doesn't get the same reaction, but he looked at Jack, and he was already going into the closet.

There were many outfits. Some had skirts, some had shorts, some had speedos, and some had pants. Jack picked out a green outfit. It had green, sleeveless dress shirt, green jean shorts, and green tights. There was a cute little headband with a tiny sparkly green top hat, which from Jacks point of view, was to the left, and Marks it was to the right. Jack looked up at Mark.

"Do you want me to try it on? It's your favorite color~!"

"How did you know...?"

"I've known you since high school. You don't change your interests much. I'll be riiiiight back. Stay here." Mark does so, getting a chair in the process and sitting down.

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Jack returns to Mark, and Marks jaw dropped. Jack giggled and sat on Marks lap, his front side facing Mark, his thighs resting over Marks, his calves resting on the sides of Marks thighs. He put his arms around Marks neck, putting his hands together.

Jack put his lips against Marks, and Mark returned it. Mark puts his arms around Jacks waist, and Jack gets closer to Marks crotch. Mark feels himself getting hard, and Jack looks down. He looks at Marks eyes and smirks.

"Oh, does Mark like that?"

"I like everything about you." They kiss again, and Mark picks him up.

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Jack lets out a moan as Mark begins to thrust. Mark puts the rag back in his mouth, keeping the moans silent. Mark thrusts faster and harder, then picks him up, walking him to the wall. Jack runs his hands up and down his back, in his hair, and even on the walls at points. Mark brings Jack back to the chair, and puts him on it. He goes down on Jack, licking down his neck, his chest, his stomach, then to his v-line. He traces it, then looks up at Jack.

Jack had his hands tangled in Marks hair already. Mark smiles and grabs his dick, putting it in his mouth. He goes up and down, bobbing his head, not even taking it slowly. Jack bites down on the cloth as hard as possible, now extending his legs outward, lightly moaning in pleasure as Mark speeds up.

"M-mmm. Mmm. Mmmm. Mmmmm!" He tries to talk, but the cloth stops him. Mark looks up lightly, and takes out the cloth. A loud moan comes out as he regrets the decision, putting it back into Jacks mouth. Mark continues his speed, Jack tugging out some of his hair. He let's out a muffled moan, feeling his climax coming up. Shortly after, he releases into Marks mouth. Mark swallows, and looks up at Jack. Jack was a panting mess, and Mark hadn't even came yet. Jack had already taken out the cloth.

"You need to help me with my issue." Mark says. Jack nods and gives Mark a blow job in return.

It didn't take long before he came. He smiles at Jack and helps him get dressed. Jack giggles as Mark does so. Mark smacks Jacks ass, gaining a giggle. They kiss, Jack wrapping his arms around Marks neck, and Mark wrapping his arms around Jacks waist.

"I love you." They say in sync after the kiss. Jack giggles and Mark chuckles.

"Thank you." Mark says. "For?" Jack asks after giggling. "For making me happy again. And for being here. You're an amazing person. I never want to lose you." Jack laughs.

"Never."