ch 2 (part 1?)

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Imma be a bitch right now and explain how stretch got his mark instead of continuing the story. Btw stretch is 27 years old and edge is 24(for now). Oh and nsfw warning i think.

Past stretch pov
On his 12 birthday.

(Pain mother fucker ha lol)

I jolted out of my bed. A horrible pain in my right hand.

"what the fuck?..." I mumbled under my breath as i held my hand to my stomach.

I looked over at my clock.

1:24 a.m.

'Heh, well damn.'

The pain didn't go away. It didn't subside. It was still there at 100% full capacity.

I pull my hand away from me and i examine it.

There was a small grayish mark on my hand. It kinda looked like... a.. heart... it was my soul mate mark....

⚠️Nsfw warning⚠️

(Ha ha you going into heat now mofo!)

'W-what!? M-my body f-feels all h-hot!? F-fuck... what is this feeling?...'

3rd person pov

Stretch fell back onto his bed. His whole body felt like it was on fire. He closed his eyes and hopped, no, he prayed for it to go away. He tried to sit up, but he failed. After trying to sit up multiple times he finally succeeded.

"D-damn it...." he mumbled as he saw the bulge in his pants.

He sliped his left hand down his pants and touched himself. He wasn't sure what to do. He closed his eye? and let his body take over.

He moved his hand in a up and down motion. His eyes? snapped open.

He had never done anything like this before. It felt so fucking good.

He slipped off his pants and started to use his right hand as well. The pain in his hand started to change. If felt like it was on fire. But in a good way?

"Mhh~ ahh~ more~ ahh~" he let the lewd sounds slip out of his mouth.

It wasn't enough.

He wanted more.

He started moving his hands faster, but is wasn't enough.

He pressed the tip of his member.

"Ahh!~"

His head rolled back as his eyes started to water.

He summoned his soul with his left hand, and continued to jack himself off with his right.

It had a pink aura around it. He held it in his hand then he pressed his thumb on is. It took every ounce of his strength to keep himself from moaning.

He rubbed his soul and dick at the same time. His tongue hung out of his mouth.

"F-fuck~ ahh~ mhh~"

It felt so good.

A strange knot formed inside him?.

He moved his hand faster and pressed his thumb harder on his soul.

He felt like he was gonna explode.

His soul disappeared and he reached for some tissues that were on his nightstand.

He grabbed them just in time as he cumed.

"AHH~ F-FUCK~" The sounds escaped him. There was nothing he could do to stop it.

He had tears rolling down his face.

He breathed desperately to get air into his lungs?

⚠️Nsfw over⚠️

Stretches pov

'Shit... god damn it... i hope blue didn't hear me...'

I through the tissues away in the trash can next to my mattress.

I feel back onto my bed wiping the tears off of my face.

I looked at the clock.

2:39 a.m.

'Wow a whole hour passed...'

I polled my pants up and stood up.

That strangely nice burning feeling in my hand went away and the pain came back.

I made my way to the bathroom as quickly and as quietly as possible.

Nobody pov

He took a shower ect ect.

There you go. If you want me to continue this and tell you about his week of pain and tell you how blue blue reacted then I'll make a part 2 to this.

This was the first time I wrote smut just to let you know. So sorry if it was bad.

Stay gay fuckers
🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈

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