Some Sweet Nothing (Septiplier Smut)

Chapter 7

Jack Panted As He Closed The Door To His Room, "God Damn It..." He Mumbled To Himself. Mark Sighed As He Knew He Would Never Have Jack, But He Would Try. The Small Male Sat On His Bed, Trying To Make Out What Happened. "What The Hell Did He Just Do?" I Whispered To Myself. Mark Smirked And Walked Upstairs, Opening The Door To Jack's Bedroom. Jack Looked Up, Seeing The Older Male Leaning Against The Door Frame. "M-Mark..." The Small Male Began To Crawl Away From Him When He Got Closer, But Hit The Headboard. Mark Crawled On Top Of Jack And Pinned His Arms Above His Head, Kissing Him Roughly. Mark Forced His Tongue In, Licking Every Part And Inch Of The Smaller Male's Mouth. Jack Blushed And Lifted His Foot, Managing To Kick Mark Off Of Him. Jack Saw Saliva Drip From His Mouth Onto His Sweater, And Started To Scream. Jack Ran To The Bathroom And Turned On The Sink, Grabbing His Toothbrush And Frantically Brushing. Mark Followed Him And Leaned Against The Door, Smirking. Jack Looked Over And Glared At The American, Pulling The Toothbrush Out Of His Mouth. "Burn In Hell, Mark..."Jack Said, Flipping Him Off.