**SMUT WARNING**

Jack's P.O.V.

Mark and I had just finished dinner. It was a pretty decent meal. Some spaghetti and garlic bread. It was pretty damn good.

" We should probably brush our teeth and stuff." I suggested.

" Yeah." Mark replied, grabbing the stuff I let him borrow from my bed.

" I can change in here, and you can take the bathroom." I decided.

" Sounds like a plan Jackaboy. Mark said, booping my nose with his finger.

Was he flirting with me?

After Mark and I got changed, I flopped onto my bed, sighing loudly. Mark sat down next to me. I looked up at the slightly taller man. So many questions flashed through each other, I could sense it. Just though a small bit of eye contact, so much could be communicated.

" Jack?" Mark asked, concern seemed to flash through his eyes.

I fuckin' knew he had to say something. I turned so I could face Mark, and be on my side at the same time.

" Yeah...?" I replied.

Mark put his face in his hands, sighing loudly.

" Ugh. There's so much I have to say and ask, I just don't know if I have enough time!" Mark said, obviously exasperated.

" Hey, you're here the whole night. We have a lot of time." I replied.

Mark shifted so he was positioned like me.

" So..." he started, " We have a lot to go over."

" Hell yeah." I replied, thinking about the prophecy, just Mark and I... everything.

" About that whole prophecy shit..." Mark said, " Can we trust them? And what do we even do? We're just teenagers!"

" I don't really know Merk... I'm confused too." I sighed.

" You sometimes say my name so adorably." Mark cooed.

" I DO NOT!" I shouted, " You're just a fuckin' dumbass."

" Whatever." Mark giggled.

" Hopefully what we need to know about that will just come to us sometime. I mean, that is how it works in movies and such, right?" I said, making eye contact with Mark.

" I guess." he replied, " But movies are fake, but we can hope for the best..."

I scooted over towards Mark and nuzzled into his chest. Mark stiffened at first, but then wrapped his arm around me and pulled me closer.

" I'm kinda scared Mark." I said, my voice mildly muffled, due to Mark's chest.

" It'll be okay, we don't even know if it's real. Or when it needs to happen. For all we know, we have to be 30 years old to complete this thing. But, we'll have each other." Mark replied.

The fact Mark said we'd have each other made my heart flutter. I shifted slightly, that way I could look up at Mark. I just wanted to see this man. My polar opposite. Yet somehow, all I could do was think about him. All I could do was yearn for his touch. His attention. His everything. Why did I have to be who I was? If I was anybody else, this wouldn't be so difficult.

As Mark made eye contact with me, I could sense it. The tension. Neither one of us wanted to make the first move. We were afraid the other one wouldn't want it. But somehow, we both knew that we both did want it. We wanted this so badly. Before I knew it, Mark's face was inches from mine. I could feel his breath against my lips. I itched for him to close that gap between us.

" Jack..." Mark breathed.

" Merk..." I whispered, placing my hand against his cheek.

Our eyes slipped shut as Mark pulled me closer to him. I felt his soft lips connect with mine. I kissed back passionately. We pulled up to a kneeling position, never breaking our kiss. I wrapped my arms around Mark's neck. I felt Mark's strong arms wrap around my waist, pulling me closer to him. I could feel my pants getting tighter.

" Fuck..." I groaned into the kiss.

Mark and I pulled away, breathless.

" Fuckin' Hell." Mark muttered, running a hand through his red hair.

" Mark... I gotta say this before I too horny." I panted, " I dunno if this is a sin. What'll my father say or do if he finds out. I cannot lie. That's a sin too!"

" It' entirely up to you Jack. You decide if it's worth it to you." Mark said calmly, still breathless, " I'll understand.

I looked at Mark. This man who I was madly in love with. I decided anything I could do with this man was worth it. Anything. I would give anything for him. I would do anything for him. I knew that this man was the man I wanted to spend the rest of my life with.

" It's worth it to me, Mark. One hundred percent." I said strongly.

" Fan-fucking-tastic." Mark growled seductively.

I smiled slyly at Mark. Mark smashed his lips against mine. I kissed back strongly, never wanting the rush of pleasure to ever end. Mark nipped at my bottom lip, requesting access. I decided to be a bit deviant, and I didn't allow Mark to enter. Mark then grinded his knee against my crotch, causing me to gasp. He took this opportunity to slip his tongue into my mouth. I gasped with surprise. I was practically limp with pleasure. Mark pulled off my shirt, and started to trail kisses down my neck and collarbone. I arched my back. I had never felt this kind of pleasure. Mark seemed to be searching for something on my neck/collarbone. He nipped right above my collarbone, and to my surprise, I moaned loudly.

" Sweet Jesus, RIGHT FUCKIN' THERE MARK!" I screamed.

Mark smiled and sucked harder on the spot. I shivered due to the contact I was being given. Mark took off my pants, and he removed his clothing so that we were both in our boxers. Mark began to trail kisses all the down to my v-line. He seemed to hesitate.

" Do you still want me to do this?" Mark asked softly.

" Yes Mark!" I groaned, my boner getting uncontrollable.

" This is gonna sound weird, but how harsh do you want this?" Mark asked, a devilish look in his eyes.

" F--fuck me 'till I can't walk." I cried, surprised at the words coming out of my mouth.

" You're kinky, aren't you?" Mark growled seductively, grinding his knee against my boxers.

" Y--yes Daddy." I mewled.

I felt so submissive, and Mark seemed to like it a lot. Mark stuck out three of his fingers.

" Suck." he ordered.

I did so as I was told. I took Mark's fingers in my mouth and coated them with my saliva. Mark pulled them out with a loud, ' pop'.

" This is not going to feel great immediately..." Mark said slowly.

" J--just fu--ck me." I said, stammering. I could barely get a word out.

Mark pulled down my boxers, and his.

" Get on all fours." he demanded.

I did as I was told, trying to prepare myself for what was to come. Mark pushed one finger into my entrance. I squirmed at the uncomfy feeling. I winced. This was a lot more painful then I thought. I gripped the sheets of my bed tightly. Mark slid in another finger and began a scissoring motion. I arched my back in a mix of pain and pleasure. I let out a small whimper of pain. Mark inserted the third and final finger into me. My body seemed to accept this odd feeling. I moaned with pleasure as Mark's finger brushed something within me.

" R--ight th--ere." I panted.

" Ready?" Mark said cautiously.

Mark seemed to be very careful with me, but all I yearned for was Mark.

" FUCK ME SO I CAN'T WALK!" I begged.

Mark slid into me. I hissed in pain, grasping the bed sheets. Mark seemed to hesitate. I nodded, trying to signal to him to keep going. Mark pushed into me all the way. I growled, trying to contain the cries of pain.

" F--faster." I pleaded.

Mark started to thrust faster, being sure to hit my prostate each time. I moaned in absolute pleasure. This is everything I could've ever wanted. To feel this close to Mark was an absolute joy to me.

" FASTER!" I screamed.

Mark was now practically pounding inside me. I moaned in absolute pleasure, gripping the bedsheets tightly. My wings stretched far out, clenching in pure joy.

" J--jack!" Mark cried, " I--I'm gonna..."

Mark released inside me, filling me with this odd warmth. I gasped in pleasure. I practically collapsed onto the bed.

" Now we have to help you, Boner McGee." Mark teased, tracing my v-line.

I shuddered from the contact.

" Ya' fuckin' tease." I panted, still out of breath.

Mark pushed me into a sitting position, and took the tip of my dick into his mouth. I moaned loudly, surprised of the noises coming from me. Mark swirled his tongue around the tip, causing pleasure to course through my veins. Mark then kitten licked my shaft, being sure to be an absolute tease.

" D--dad--dy ple--ase!" I begged.

" Please what?" Mark hummed.

" Don't be a fucking tease!" I cried.

Mark then took my whole dick into his mouth, bobbing his head up and down. I practically screamed in pleasure, tangling my hands into Mark's thick hair.

" M--Mark!" I shouted, throwing my head back.

I released into Mark's mouth, and watched him swallow all of it. I collapsed onto the bed, exasperated. Mark laid next to me.

" You probably want some clothes, you don't want anyone walking in on us naked." Mark joked.

I grabbed the disregarded pajama pants and slipped back into them. Mark did the same. I laid in my bed and Mark followed. I laid on my side, and Mark laid next to me, wrapping his arm around me and pulling me close to him. I sighed contently, and nuzzled closer to him. And before I knew it, I had drifted off to sleep.

JESUS CHRIST!I'm so sorry! I'm so bad at smut D: I tried tho! See y'all in the next chapter!! Word count: 2238

~ Brook