“Am goin’ in the shower, you need anythin’ befer I disappear fer an hour?”

Mark looked up from his computer monitor and removed his headphones, glancing in the direction of his boyfriend and looking very hopeful at the aspect of Jack going in the shower. He halted his editing and stood up, grinning at him and making Jack look at him confused. “What?”

“Can I join you?” There was a soft sigh that escaped past Jack’s lips and he stared down at the ground, almost as if he was annoyed with Mark but when he lifted his head back up, it was clear to see that he was smiling. “Yes, ya complete and utter doof” The Irishman rolled his eyes, watching as Mark jumped for joy.

Jack wandered into the bathroom and started up the shower, sitting on the edge of the bathtub and feeling the water to check it wasn’t too hot or too cold. It felt moderate enough so he felt confident in taking off his clothes and getting in.

The door opened and Mark wandered in, his shirt and jeans were already discarded and he was just in his boxers. Jack snorted, noticing they were white with little pink moustaches on them. “How did I not notice ya puttin’ those on this mornin’?”

He continued to laugh, much to Mark’s pleasure since he’d worn them on purpose to amuse the Irishman. Mark waltzed over to him and grabbed Jack by the hands, pulling him upward and immediately into a hug.

“Have I ever told you how beautiful you look?” The younger man chuckled and ran his hands through his boyfriend’s thick hair, pulling at it playfully. “Yeh tell me everyday Mark, am beginnin’ t’ think ya have amnesia!” They both laughed heartily and kissed one another, breaking apart so Jack could take off his clothes.

Mark watched him, admiring the sight as Jack shed articles of clothing and exposed the parts of his body that the American dearly loved. His shirt fell to the floor, jeans followed and then finally, a plain pair of black boxers fell into the heap. Jack was completely naked in front of Mark, but none felt embarrassed at the sight.

The Irishman climbed into the tub and stood under the stream of water, sighing in content as the water felt perfect. “Come on Fischbach, befer the water turns cold and we say goodbye to our balls” Mark laughed and stepped in behind him, his arms coming to wrap around him and kiss the back of his neck gently.

They both just stood there, not talking and just listening to the sound of the running water coming from the showerhead above them. Enjoying the sensation of the hot water hitting their skin and soaking them to the bone. Jack was about to break the silence when he felt Mark’s hand run over his stomach, rubbing the hairs that made up his happy trail.

“Mark?.. What ya doing?” He felt the older man press a kiss to his shoulder before his chin rested there, looking over to watch as his hand fell lower and then eventually grabbed at Jack’s drenched cock, pulling at it gently and listening as Jack moaned and then shuddered beneath his touch.

There was a soft chuckle that escaped Mark but to the Irishman it came out as a rumble which had him again shaking under his boyfriend, biting down on his lip as Mark continued to tug at him, jerking him to full hardness. “Fuck.. Mark..”

Mark ground his hips into the softness of Jack’s ass, his own length growing in hardness as he rutted himself against the wet surface of the younger man’s cheeks, still focussed on Jack as he watched him get more and more red in the face.

“You like that baby?..” The American practically growled in Jack’s ear, making him let out a soft moan and thrust his hips into Mark’s hand. It was clear how aroused he was from Mark’s gentle touches and playful demeanor.

At one point, Jack’s legs turned into jelly and he had to support himself against the wall of the shower, his breathing turning into gasps and moans with each exhale. Mark felt himself proud, he loved when he turned his boyfriend into putty with his own hands.

The rutting and jerking continue until Jack was very sure he was close, the way the heat pooled in his belly every time he felt Mark’s thick cock graze his asscheeks and rough hand pull at his hard length, it was clear he wasn’t going to last long at this rate.

“Hey Jack..”

Jack’s eyes cracked open when he heard Mark purr into his ear, licking up the shell and then nibbling softly. “Wh-what?” The Irishman barely said, a soft gasp coming after it when he felt Mark’s thumb slide over the head of his cock.

“Want me to eat you out?..” If it was physically possible, Jack swore he felt his mouth open so wide that it fell onto the floor below them. The sheer idea of what Mark had suggested could have made him come here and there but he held himself back, saving himself for when Mark pulled out the big guns. “Y-yes.. Please eat me out Mark.. Please..”

Mark began to shift downward, pressing kisses down the base of his boyfriend’s spine until he reached his ass, kissing both cheeks and then teasingly biting down on one of them, causing Jack to yelp loudly and fall roughly against their tiled wall.

His hands grabbed his cheeks and spread them apart, Jack creating more space by shifting his legs wide despite his struggle to actually balance with how weak they felt. Mark leaned in close and ever so carefully slid his tongue over his hole, licking it gently. “Oh fuckin’ christ..” Jack breathed, holding onto the wall for dear life.

He let out a chuckle, his hot breath against his hole causing Jack to let out a hoarse moan and buckle under the sensation, cock twitching so much he had to grab hold of it to stop it. Mark shifted his head near again and licked continuously, his eyes closed as he lost himself in the taste he received from eating out his boyfriend.

Jack whined and keeled over slightly, giving Mark much more access so he decided to increase the pace at which he lapped his tongue, beginning to playfully flick and suck at it. Enjoying the sounds he was managing to elicit from Jack as it furthered him to continue. “Gonna fuck you with my tongue now baby.. Hold onto the wall ‘cause we’re going for a ride”

A shrill gasp filled the room as the American plunged his tongue deep into the younger man’s asshole, Jack’s flushed face pressed hard against the wall as he took in heavy breaths and jerked himself off to the sensations that came from Mark.

The heat escaped him much to his despair but it wasn’t long before he was welcomed back with it again, the process repeating itself while Jack’s gasps continued to get louder and louder, it was very clear now that he was close and Mark wasn’t far behind him.

As he ate Jack out, Mark had a near vice grip on his own dick, tugging at himself roughly as he got off from the taste of the Irishman and the gorgeous noises that kept escaping his lips. They almost forgot that they were in the shower together as the world around them seemed to be forgotten.

Mark grunted into Jack’s ass as he felt a shock of pleasure shoot through him when Jack happened to squeal when he pushed his tongue as far as it could go inside him, never having known that his boyfriend could make noises like that until he’d just heard it.

The bathroom was just full of the sounds of both men moaning and gasping, taking over the shower which still poured water heavily onto the soaked bodies of Jack and Mark. The Irishman was getting closer to orgasm and before he knew it, Mark had managed to jab his prostate with his tongue and he knew that their session had drew to a close as he felt his load escape him.

Jack came hard onto the wall and his hand, gasping hard and long as his climax hit him harshly in extreme waves, his legs no longer being able to hold his body weight as he began to collapse. Mark moaned loud hearing Jack come and he released hard into his own hand and stomach, falling forward just underneath Jack’s legs as he struggled to breath.

“Fucking hell.. That, that was good” Mark managed to say, pulling himself back up to stand and then grabbing his boyfriend’s near-dead form, knowing just how much that had taken out of him. “Did you enjoy that?”

Managing a measly nod of his head, Jack fell back against the American’s chest and took in heavy breaths, almost dazed or high with the facial expressions he was pulling. “Best av had fer a while..” Jack croaked, smiling up at Mark and pressing a small kiss to the side of his neck.

“I’m glad, I love you ya know?” Mark replied, looking down at him and then pulling his head up for a well-needed kiss. “I know.. I love yeh too”

They both laughed gently and kissed again, the sound of the water coming back to remind them both, that they were indeed, still in the shower. 

{........ Hi, how ya? I'm probs not gonna update for a while cause'a school. Btw some idiot is searching for my profile, so if he found it, HI SCOTT!!! Anywhale, cya later! }
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