Jack's POV:
"MARK DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA WHERE MY PANTS ARE?!" I started looking around the guest room I was staying in because I'm visiting Mark for the summer. We've been talking about it since Christmas, and I'm really happy to be here. I went to his "lair" as he says, when it's really where his electronic stuff is. As I walked to the room, I could hear him but also two other voices that sounded like they were having a threesome. I peeked through the crack in the door and saw, not a threesome, but a laptop on lesbian porn and....MARK BEATING OFF. By that time I bust through the door. He shut the laptop and quickly zipped his pants off, surprisingly he didn't get his dxck caught in it. "Well I bust through door to make sure you bust a nut." I said to Mark in a sarcastic way. Mark started to stumble on his words but I understand that, but what I don't understand is my face started to get all red. "W-what d-did you need J-Jack?" Mark was stumbling in his own words. "Oh I came to ask you if you've seen my pants, but I can see you need to wash yours." I replied while my eyes drifted down to his crotch. Why, I have no idea. "U-um yeah I think so, they were in your room under the bed." Mark said as he got up leading, I quickly followed behind him to the room. As we were walking the I decided to break the ice,"So what made you so horny?" It took him a few seconds to reply,"U-um it was you." I had a shocked expression,"A-are you saying you believe in septiplier?!" He nodded slowly. We entered the room and he bent down to grab my pants from under the bed. I honestly forgot I was in my boxers, and he leaned over hovering over my face. I leaned back until I was laying flat on the bed.
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FanfictionI'm sorry for the waste of space in wattpad for this but I said I was going to make it, and I never did. Good luck reading this and not wanting to kill me.
