*Septiccrank in this*
*Contains alcoholism, LEGAL drug use, smut, gay sex, smoking*
Mark sat down at the car, downing shot after shot. He wasn't alone though, he never was when he went out. They were just outside, smoking, their names are Ethan and Jack.
Mark wasn't sure if they were smoking or making out, maybe both. They always deny it, but it's hard to hide swollen lips.
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Jack had Ethan pressed against the wall and they were kissing. They knew Mark knew about it but they always try to keep it on the low. They kissed roughly, tasting of bitter smoke. They kept it to just this as they knew they would have more tonight.
Jack pulled away from Ethan, they were both panting and smiling at each other. He looked at him and stroked his cheek. "Beautiful..."
Ethan blushed and shook his head. "Shut up." He giggles and hits his chest. "We need to go back soon, Mark's going get alcohol poisoning if we don't." He pouts and kisses him again.
"I know baby... you can have more kisses later tonight." He kisses back softly and then pulls away to start heading back inside the bar.
Here they are now, panting but you can smell the smoke on them from a mile away this is how the nights normally went. Then, thy would go back, smoke weed and Mark would leave the other two to fuck.
They all liked this routine, yes bad for their health, but it was enjoyable.
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Back to the present, they had taken their places at the bar beside Mark.
"Having fun drowning your sorrows Mark?" The Irishman chuckles and wrapped an arm around Ethan's waist.
"Shut up, you would be doing the same, if there was any booze at your apartment." His voice is slurred heavily.
"I think you've had enough." Ethan giggles and leans against his boyfriend.
"You don't know me..." he lift a lazy hand up and pointed at Ethan.
The men had two rounds of shots, brings Mark's total to around 12 shots. The man was decent at holding his liqueur but this wasn't the most he's ever had.
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They eventually got Mark to leave the bar, the downside being that he couldn't hold himself up. Leaving it up to the other two to get him home safely.
"You're not smoking pot with us today." Jack chuckles as he put Mark down to sleep. "Ethy, could you get a glass of water and aspirin?" Ethan nodded and quickly left the room. He came back moments later and sat the items next to Mark's bed as he snored on.
Jack was lying on their bed, on his phone as he waited for Ethan.
Ethan came in and lay next to him. "Where is it?" He asked and moved closer to him.
"You'll have to find it." He smirks and started to kiss him. Ethan kissed back quickly and got onto his lap.
"Can I get a hint?" He purred and held onto his shoulders. He started to grind on him.
Jack smirked and held onto his hips. "I'm not sure I want to give you one." He purred our and his lips grazed across Ethan's neck. "I just want you to find it baby. Can you do for me?" He smirked.
Ethan nodded and kept moving his hips quickly. "I think I feel it..." he reached his hand down to Jack's crotch and started to palm him. There was a crinkle of what sounded like plastic. "Found it." He kisses Jack passionately and starts to grind again.
Jack squeezes his hips. "Good boy." He smirks and kisses his neck softly. There were faded hickeys all around their bodies, hidden under clothes. "Get it out then." He smirks and leans back to make himself more accessible to Ethan.
Ethan does it quickly and brings the bag out. "Here daddy." He hands it over to him. "Are we going to fuck or not?" He said innocently and started tracing his hands all over Jack's body, lovingly.
"Of course baby." He moves the bag over to the side and started to strip Ethan off quickly. "Look at your body baby, fucking beautiful baby." He kissed him again and moves his hands up and down. Even though Mark was sleeping, they weren't going to keep quiet. Mark was basically knocked out because he drank so much.
"I want you." Ethan started to pull at Jack's clothes as well. "Take them off and fuck me." He turned around and began to shake his ass slowly but sensually. "You want this ass, don't you. I know you do." He purred and then turned back to face Jack who now had a full on boner.
"Fuck yes I do baby. Come over here and give it to me then." He growls and starts to Jack himself off. The bed creeks softly as Ethan crawls back towards him. He gently takes hold of Jack's cock and starts to do it. "That's a good slut. Keep doing it baby." He growls and pulls him up to kiss him passionately.
Ethan kissed back quickly and jerks him off just as fast. He bent down and licked at the tip while looking Jack in his eyes. "You like me touching your cock daddy? You like this?" He said innocently as he moved down further onto him.
"Fuck baby, yes I do." He growled and pulled on Ethan's hair who moaned. "Fuck baby I'm close." He bucked up and than gagged.
"Cum in my mouth please. Want your cum." He moved his head faster but Jack pulled him off.
"Want to fuck you baby." He growls and moves Ethan above his cock and strips him off. He moves him down onto his cock.
"Fuck!" He moans and starts to bounce quickly. "So good... so good..." he moaned loudly, not worrying about Mark knowing he was completely out. "Close..." He moaned and bounced faster.
"Fuck me too baby, I'm so fucking close baby." He kisses him softly and bucks up into his prostate which made Ethan cum instantly.
"Jack! Fuck!" He moaned loudly and sprayed all over himself and Jack's chest.
"Fuck I'm gonna cum in you." He bucks up and cums into him. "So good baby." He pants and kisses him again. He takes him off and puts than beside him on the bed.
"Can I still have a blunt." he smiled, remembering what led them to this.
Jack chuckled and took some out of the bag and rolled two, one for himself and another for Ethan. "Would've been better with Mark here."
Ethan nodded. "I would've loved to suck his dick again. He just got too drunk, didn't want him throwing up on me." He giggles and cuddled into Jack as he lit his blunt up and took a hit.
"I wouldn't want him throwing up on you either." Jack chuckled and inhaled. He blew out a cloud of smoke into the air. The room always ended up cloudy and foggy.
Ethan cuddled into his chest as he smoked. "This is the life. I'm glad they legalised this. Don't know what I would do without this in my life."
Jack chuckled and kissed his head. "Become like Mark?"
"I'd rather smoke than become an alcoholic." He chuckles and smokes until his blunt runs out. "You're taking care of him tomorrow."
Jack groans. "You can't just put that responsibility on me." He stubs out his blunt. "You know how Mark's like when he's hungover."
"That's why you're taking care of him." Ethan gets up and opens a window in their room to let some smoke out.
"What are you going to be doing?" He asked and puled Ethan back down onto the bed.
"Going to work. I have a job y'know." He giggled and closed his eyes.
"Night then." Jack smiled and lay down with him and spooned him the entire night.
The next day was more or less the same. They're always the same, Mark gets too drunk to function so Jack has to take care of him while Ethan works to try and earn some more cash.
Thankfully, Ethan had quite a good job meaning Jack didn't really have to work so he could take care of Mark.
Mark was lying on the couch with bottles around him. "Jack! Where's that damn food." He slurs while waving the bottle around.
"It's just coming Mark. Put the bottle down." He calls back and comes over with a bowl of soup. "I'm not sure if your stomach can hold much." He cleans up the bottles and then starts to feed Mark. "You're like child sometimes."
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This is how their days went from now on, Ethan was earning a lot of cash and Jack made sure Mark was still alive.
Eventually they found Mark a partner and he eventually stopped drinking so much and the last time Ethan and Jack heard he was at least 3 months sober. They came back in and checked in on them often. They were a happy couple and his boyfriend, Aaron, made sure he didn't drink, even when the temptation was high.
The two couples get along very well and went on double dates, this was part of the recovering process for Mark, drinks ordering was the worst part since most of the other men liked their wine but Mark stuck to his promises.
Ethan and Jack still smoked every so often, but it was just to relax.
They had all matured quite a bit from never wanting to stop, to stopping quite quickly.