!smut warning!
you hold bones just to break them
Felix stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around his waist, stepping out into the hotel room to check on Jack. He wasn't there, though, and Felix knew what that meant. He began searching the room and he found a note.
He recognized the Irishmans handwriting almost immediately, his heart grew heavy and the pit in his stomach opened as he read through it. He texted Jack a simple 'it was nice hanging out with you. Be safe and know we love you', since that was the closest goodbye he would be able to get.Jack was in the kitchen, cooking away and trying to ignore the whiff from Chica decomposing. They'd taken her body out when he got home and he even bleached the space, but the smell was just so strong. Jack hated it, he hated how Dark's strong arms wrapped around him, he hated the cold hands pressing up under his shirt slowly, teasingly. He hated the low, threatening whisper in his ear.
But, losing his resistance, he just agreed and followed Dark upstairs. Dark pushed him against the wall, kissing his jaw and neck hotly, occasionally nipping at his ear or sucking a hickey. He wasn't slow or gentle, however. He was still as forceful as ever.
Jack couldn't help the soft moan that passed his lips when Dark nipped at his sweet spot, he exposed the pale skin of his neck to the alter ego as he whined for more.
Dark picked him up and took him into the room, pinning him down to the bed and pressing his knee to Jack's crotch, causing him to gasp which descended into a breathy moan.
Dark pulled down Jack's collar and sucked hickeys along his collarbone, then pulling his shirt up over his head. Jack had visibly lost weight, probably from Dark refusing him most meals. He didn't look malnourished or underweight, but he was getting there.
Jack let out a breathy moan when Dark took his nipple between his teeth and toyed with the sensitive area. He didn't like this- but his body wanted it. So he just let his body have it's way.
Dark moved a hand down between Jack's legs, playing with the strings on his joggers.
Jack looked down, his eyes were lidded and his pupils were blown with lust. "Please~" He begged softly. Dark giggled,
"What was that?" Jack cringed, looking away.
"Please, master.."
"Good boy," Dark praises, untying them and slowly pulling them down as he kissed down Jack's belly to his happy trail. He wrapped his fingers under the waistband of Jack's boxers and pulled them down as well, letting Jack's erection spring free. "So excited," Dark purrs lowly.
"Y-Yeah.. please make me feel good, master~" Jack begs softly. His hips stutter forward, trying to meet Dark's lips. Dark chuckled as he wrapped a hand around the base of Jack's member, taking the precum-leaking head into his mouth and swirling his tongue around it, then dipping it into the slit, making Jack squirm and whine.
Dark pulled off suddenly, making Jack cry out in desperation. "Hush," Dark demands, making Jack shrink. "Since you came home, do you want this as your reward?" Jack was confused. Sex? Dark had plenty of sex with him. "God, you're so fucking stupid," he growls, "I mean, do you want to have sex with 'Mark?'" He asks.
"Will you let him in?" Jack asks, because if that was the case, that'd be plenty enough for him.
"No." Jack's heart sank, but he still nodded.
"Okay.." he whispers, which is quickly cut off by a hot moan as Dark tugs on his shaft. He raises himself up to his elbows and watches as Dark moves down once again, taking Jack into his mouth.
Jack's heart stopped as Dark looked up at him from under dark lashes, his eyes weren't black- they were soft and brown. Jack couldn't tell if it was really Mark there or not. He watched as Dark took him into his mouth completely, Jack's head lulled back as he moaned needily. He wanted more.
Dark pulled off, "you're so beautiful, Jack~" that seemed too real. Jack looked down once again with teary eyes,
"P-Please just let me have him." Jack begged softly. Dark fell silent and he looked down,
"Fine." Dark says, and Jack watches the transition with wet eyes. It's nothing special, Dark just gives a shudder and his skin changes back from its grayish color back to Mark's caramel skin.
But Jack still doesn't feel ready when the loving eyes meet his own.
"Hey," Mark reaches up and takes Jack into his arms, shushing him softly as he brushes his fingers through his hair. "We have to do this.. he's watching." Mark whispers, "I don't want him to hurt you. Are you ready?" Jack nods and lays back once again. Mark opens the bedside drawer and digs around for lube, setting it off to the side and gently taking the joggers and boxers resting at Jack's ankles and throwing them off to the side of the room. Jack reached for Mark's shirt, helping him pull it off and over his head.
Jack reached forward and began placing soft kisses to the scarred areas of his skin, flipping them so Mark was laying back on the bed. Jack tugged at his sweats and boxers, looking up at Mark for approval. He gave a nod and Jack took them off, throwing them into the pile with his own clothes. He took a moment to look at Mark like this for the first time in a month, but he knew they were being watched.
Jack took Mark into his mouth, pressing his tongue up along the underside of Mark's shaft, making him gasp and moan softly. Jack began taking more and more of Mark into his mouth until his nose was pressed to Mark's abdomen. He began bobbing his head, moaning when Mark's hand tangled itself into the dark brown locks of Jack's hair. Jack looked up at Mark, seeing how good he was making him feel made Jack's heart flutter.
Jack bobbed his head faster, dipping his tongue into the slit when he'd pull up, then pressing it to the vein along the underside as he went down.
It wasn't long before Mark had to pull him up, "n-no.. I'll cum if you keep doing that.." he pants hotly, flipping them once again so he was on top. Mark kissed Jack lovingly while his hand felt around for the lube. He lubed up two fingers and pressed one into Jack slowly, swallowing up the sweet moan Jack made.
He could always tell when Jack wanted more, he'd buck against Mark's hand needily and try to fuck himself on his fingers. So Mark added a second, then a third. Finally, he pulled out his fingers and slicked up his member.
He pressed the head against Jack's eager hole, kissing him softly and lovingly. "Are you ready?" Mark asks softly. Jack nodded, gasping sharply when Mark pushed in slowly. He pressed kisses to Jack's face and jaw to soothe him, waiting for his signal.
"M-Move.. please~" he says, and Mark slowly rocks his hips into Jack. Jack moaned needily, raking his nails down Mark's back and wrapping his legs around his waist, trying to pull him closer, deeper.
Mark took the hint and shifted, lifting Jack's hips up and fucking himself into the tight heat quickly, pressing his forehead to Jack's as he moaned hotly. Jack threw his head back and moaned whorishly, "There! Fuck, right there~!" Mark shifted once again to try and hit the spot as much as he could, adoring how Jack would cry out every time he did.
"Shit.. I'm not gonna last-" Mark moand deeply, his thrusts growing sloppier as his orgasm approached quickly. Jack nodded, Mark could feel him beginning to clench up around his shaft, indicating he was just as close.
Jack came first with a hot and loud cry of "I love you," and Mark buried himself into Jack as he came hard into his lover.
"I love you, too.. I love you so much..." He panted, pressing hot kisses all over Jack's pale skin.
The transition was almost immediate, Jack knew the second Dark pulled out of him roughly and left him there on the bed. He didn't even get a proper goodbye.This was weird- writing smut after so long. But I feel like it was good to explore this, because it's going to play a crucial role in the ending of this story.
And there will be two endings. So dont kill me when you read the first one.:))
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