Sir playboy

T w e n t y

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"Sean I swear to god if you are not ready in the next 2 minutes we're going to be late". Mark whined.

They were going out of town to the movies today, so that they could avoid seeing any colleagues from work or people they know for that matter.

"I'm sorry Mark, I didn't know what to wear".
Jack came down, in light blue ripped jeans, showing off his milk white thighs and smooth skin. He was also wearing one of Mark's old shirts, it was navy with Captain America's shield on the front.

If Mark's eyes could open wider, they would.
"Dayummm baby, you look fucking adorable". Mark cooled as he walked towards Sean, putting his hands on his waist, kissing his lips.

The kiss was sweet and passionate, until Jack pushed Mark away.

"We'll be late". He smirked.

Mark and Jack's relationship was something that everybody wanted, they joked all the time, and despite being in their twenties they could be extremely immature.

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"Where would you like to sit princess?"  Mark said, receiving a blush from Sean.

"Back". He whispered, barely audible.  Still a bit embarrassed about the person behind the till hearing Mark call him princess.

"We'll take two seats at the back please"

"Alright Sir, you are seats Z6 and Z7".

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It was half way through the film and Jack was beginning to get restless, the film was boring to him; he honestly couldn't care less about it. His attention span was terrible and if he didn't move soon he'd fall asleep. He had already been sliding down his chair, close to being on the floor.

"Sean". Mark whispered, slight dominance in his voice. Jack looked up at Mark's face.

"Get up, you're going to fall off the chair". The look on Jack's face telling Mark that he couldn't give less of a shit if he fell of the chair.

Mark looked up the row they were on, nobody else was on their row and only one person was at the end of the row in front of them. So Mark got Sean's attention and patted his lap.

Like an excited child he jump up and sat on Mark, pulling his knees to his chest as he sits sideways on Mark's lap. His face in the nape of Mark's neck.

Only once did Sean lean up and catch Mark's lips with his, as much as they both enjoyed kissing... the movies was not the best place to do it.

It was nice to be able to be close together without having to lock all the doors and close all the curtains before even looking at each other with any love or compassion.