"A-all I wanted was just to relax in the bath... It's not that hard to ask for!" Jack sobbed,
Mark rubbed circles into Jack's back. He began calming down a bit, but Mark started tweaking at his nipples. Jack gasped, but he took it. He let Mark fiddle around with him like a toy and kiss him. Jack then felt his backside being caressed, and Mark leaned in close.
"You want me to finger you?" Mark asked in a deep voice, that made Jack fall off. Mark laughed and said it was a joke.
"Pervert!" Jack squealed, blushing. He was picked up again, his bottom was cupped in both of Mark's hands. Jack sucked in his breath, his face a rosy color. Mark began to slap it lightly, making Jack squeak and yelp.
"You're such a sweet baby..." Mark chuckled, grabbing a towel and lazily covering Jack with it.
"Love you..." Mark said, ruffling Jack's hair. Jack smiled and gripped his towel, walking to his room to get dressed. Mark slipped on the boxers he had on the floor and picked up his hairbrush.
"Markimoo..." Jack called, getting Mark's attention.
"Baby Seán?" Mark smiled as he saw Jack wrapped up in a bathrobe,
"Aww...." He cooed. Jack's eyes beamed, and he jumped into Mark's arms.
"Have you found what your wearing today?" Mark asked, Jack nodded.
"So, just briefs and a bathrobe, huh?" Mark pinched Jack's cheek,
"No skinny jeans, cute shirts or sweaters, and no adorable long-sleeve?" He asked, pouting slightly.
"Mark!" Jack giggled, shoving him.
"All I want to do, is just relax. Okay?" Jack said. Mark nodded, Thinking about the perfect way to surprise Jack.
{Later...}
Jack looked around,
"Markie Mark?" He asked. Jack fixed his bathrobe and found a note, it read:
My little honey pie,
I am out of town to go get something, I'll be home by six.
But since you've made my heart go zoom,
Check the bathroom.
It's nothing personal or... I don't know.
Heh, well... this is the note.
Love,
Markimoo
Jack shook his head, giggling a bit as he put the note down. He headed upstairs where he had found another note on the bathroom door:
My sweetest baby,
Behind this very door is something unimaginable. And just for you...
And I know I shouldn't fondle you or treat you like a toy,
I should treat you like my baby boy.
So, go ahead, open the door.
The opportunity is yours.
Hugs and kisses,
Markie Mark
Jack pushed the door open, gasping at what he had saw. Scented candles filled the dim lit room, curtains were closed, it was quiet, And there was a fresh, new bubble bath waiting for him. Jack untied his robe and slipped out of his briefs, letting himself sink into the tub's warm water. Jack exhaled, 'Mark really knows how to draw a bath!' He thought. Jack didn't keep track of time, and heard the door to the bathroom open. It was Mark,
"Hey, Marky!" Jack smiled, Mark didn't answer. He promised not to speak during Jack's relaxation surprise. Mark began taking out a wine bottle, pouring some into a glass. Mark handed Jack the wine and sat down,
"Oh, thank you!" Jack said, sipping on it. Jack began feeling like this was the best night of his life.
"You went out of town just to get fancy wine?" Jack asked, Mark, again, didn't answer. Jack just thought it was a joke until he wanted to get out. Mark grabbed his waist, making him gasp. Mark pulled Jack into his lap, then started drying him with a towel. Jack began feeling a little bit creeped out, and blushed when he was taken to his room.
"Mark?" Jack asked, Mark ignored him and just placed him on his bed. Mark put him in his footie pajamas, but didn't zip them up yet. Jack began feeling helpless, Mark just started to suckle on his nipples.
"Mark! This isn't funny! Just stop! All I wanted was the bath and wine, not you being creepy!" Jack screamed, blushing madly. Mark bit one and flicked his tongue across it, making Jack pant. Mark kissed it after, making Jack's foot trigger like a gun and kick him between his legs.
"Awww.... My nuts." Mark groaned, he looked at Jack and smiled awkwardly. Jack stood up and tapped his foot,
"Uh, oh..." Mark said. Jack took a deep breath,
"ALL I WANTED WAS TO RELAX! YOU ALMOST MADE ME EXCRUCIATINGLY HAPPY! GET OUT YOU PERVERT!" He yelled. Mark flinched but didn't leave, so Jack shoved him out onto the balcony and locked the door.
"There's a pillow and blankets out there. You deserve this, Mark." Jack said, zipping up his footie pajamas. Mark regretted his decision,
"Baby, I'm sorry!" He said. His little skinny and petite baby boy flipped him off,
"You're sleeping outside this time!" He yelled.
"Sweetie! I'll wash the dishes, clean the house, I'll give you massages and do anything you ask! I swear!" Mark pleaded, Jack quickly opened the door.
"Get in, ya Doof." Jack said.
~~~
"Aw, yeah.... Right there!" Jack said as Mark rubbed his feet. Mark was his own slave now, giving him cuddles, washing the dishes, scrubbing the floors and feeding Jack.
"Yes, master..." Mark said, sighing.
~~~
"Woo!" Jack cheered as he shot his briefs like a rubber band. He ran around nude as Mark picked up his clothes,
"I hope your having fun, master." He said as Jack jumped on him. Mark fell to the floor, Jack laughing as he did.
~~~
Mark began massaging Jack's shoulders, and he enjoyed it.
"Oh, Marky... how did you get so good at this?" Jack asked, smiling.
"I don't know." Mark answered.
Mark went back to his room after Jack was in bed,
"Ugh..." Mark croaked, flopping onto his bed. Mark screamed into his pillow and sighed, falling asleep after that.
