I Don't Hate You

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«This Chapter Was Inspired By This Song. You Can Play It Whenever!»
Jack Remembered What Matthew Said,
"Mark...." He Mumbled.
"Yes?" Mark Smiled,
"Do You... Love Me?" Jack Asked.
"I Always Thought You Hated Me..." Jack Mumbled Again, Starting To Cry.
"Jack.... I Don't Hate You. I'm Just Trying To Save You... So Tell Me, Now... What's Wrong?" Mark Said,
"DO YOU LOVE ME OR DO YOU HATE ME!?" Jack Screamed, Running Away. Mark Then Followed, Seeing That He Locked His Door. Mark Sighed,
"I Don't Hate You...." He Whispered While Putting His Hand On The White Wood Of The Door.
"Please, Just Tell Me What's Wrong." He Then Heard The Lock Click, And He Was Let Inside.
"It's Stupid..." Jack Said,
"Tell Me, Please..." Mark Began Worrying.
"I Have A Voice Inside My Head...." The Younger Told Him.
"See, I'm Just Trying To Save You From Your Problems! But I Still Don't Hate You." Mark Brushed The Green Hair Out Of His Blue Eyes. Jack Then Had A Flashback....

He Giggled Softly At How Silly Mark Was Acting, Mark Had Fallen Into A Duck Pond By Accident. Jack Began Laughing Soon After. Mark Got Out And Slicked His Hair Back, Throwing His Wet Flannel At Jack.
"Come On... We Should Go Home Now..." Mark Took His Hand And Walked With Jack. Mark Ended Up Getting Very Horny For Some Reason, And He Pinned Jack To The Couch. Jack Blushed While Mark Nibbled On His Pale Neck. He Began Moaning Quietly. They Soon Started Stripping Down And Threw Their Clothes On The Floor. Mark Found A Condom, But Jack Refused If He Wore That.
Mark Shrugged And Threw It On The Floor, He Then Lay On The Couch And Waited For Jack To Start Riding Him. Jack Sat Down On His Length And Moaned. Jack Started Bouncing While Pumping Himself, Mark Just Gave A Groan. The Younger Felt Something Inside Of Him, Like A Little Tickle Of Some Sort. Jack Began To Pant, Then Mark Finally Released As He Moaned Loudly. The Younger Cuddled Next To Mark, Still Panting....

Jack Cringed As He Thought About That Couch Sex They Had.
"Are You Okay?" Mark Asked,
"Y-Yea. I'm Fine." Jack Blushed.
"Was It About The Couch Sex?" Mark Asked Him Again, Jack Nodded While Having Another Flashback....

He Woke Up, He Forgot About What Happened But Realized He Was Naked. Mark Was Standing In The Doorway While He Watched Him Find His Briefs. He Found Them, But Was Picked Up While He Was Putting Them On.
"Hey!" Jack Exclaimed, As He Was Put Down On The Counter.
"Hey, Jacky..." Mark Said As He Handed Him A Mug.
"Mornin, Marky..." Jack Yawned,
"Did You Have A Good Sleep?" Mark Asked. The Younger Nodded, Swinging His Legs. Mark Smiled And Kissed His Cheek, Ruffling His Hair After.
"My Sides Hurt." Jack Said Like A Small Child.
"Do You Need To Stay In Bed?" Mark Asked, Jack Nodded. His Mug Was Put Down And He Was Picked Up Again. Jack Was Gently Placed Onto His Bed And Mark Went To Get Him Some Clothes. Mark Came Back With His Large "Wooshie Woosh!" Shirt And His Pajama Pants. The Younger Was Dressed And Tucked In, While Mark Decided To Make Him A Little Bit Embarrassed. Mark Started To Slip Out Of His Boxers,
"Wh-What Are You Doing!?" Jack Began Blushing Lightly. Mark Then Dropped Them On The Carpet While Singing "I'm Bringing Sexy Back" And Dancing. Jack Began Blushing Like A Madman,
"STOP IT!" He Screamed While Diving Under His Sheets. Mark Laughed And Got His Underwear Back On And Decided To Leave Him Be....

Jack Then Snapped Out Of It,
"Are You Okay?" Mark Asked Him.
"I'm Still Sad..." Jack Said, Mark Kissed His Forehead.
"Let's Just Have Some Coffee And Cuddle..." He Told Jack As He Picked Him Up Bridal Style. Jack Began Snuggling His Head Close To Mark's Chest, Making Soft Little Noises.
"Okay. I'll Go Make The Coffee. You Stay Here." Mark Then Placed Him Down And Left The Room. "Jaaack..." Matthew Whispered, Jack Turned Over To Face The TV, Whining.
"What Do You Want?" Jack Asked Him,
"He Didn't Say He Hated You... Well Done!" Matthew Cheered.
"I Just Wanted To Tell You Something..." The Voice Chuckled,
"Wh-What?" Jack Stuttered.
"Your Friend, Has Been Thinking Dirty About You... He Sometimes Just Feels Himself While Looking At Your Instagram Photos! And He Has Anal Beads... He Thinks About Shoving Them Into Your Tight Little Hole So He Can Stretch You Out And Make Love To You! And He Wants You In A Maid Costume!" Matthew Sounded Like He Was Going To Smile.
"Um... I... NO, NO, NO!" Jack Was Covering His Face His His Hands And Blushing Madly.
"Jack?" Mark Asked,  Coming Back Into The Room With Two Mugs.
"H-Hi..." Jack Took A Mug And Blushed While Looking At Mark's Chest. Mark Just Smirked And Took Off His Shirt, Pretending To Moan While He Slid His Hand Into His Jeans. Jack's Hands Shook As He Held The Mug In His Hands, He Had Very Rosy Cheeks.
"I'm Kidding..." Mark Laughed While Jack Sat Still. Jack Slugged Mark's Arm Playfully, Giggling Like A Little Schoolgirl. Mark Then Snaked His Hand Down Jack's Back, Sliding His Hands Into His Jeans. The Younger Squeaked, Placing His Mug Down And Snuggled With Mark, Sitting In His Lap When He Got Tired.
"I Love You..." Mark Ruffled Jack's Hair And Brushed His Lips Softly Against His Neck.
"I Love You, Too..." Jack Then Closed His Eyes And Drifted Off,
Mark Smiled And Just Let Him Sleep In His Lap.

«The Next Morning...» Jack's Eyes Opened Slowly, He Didn't Know He Was In His Bedroom Or Pajamas. Jack Mumbled Something Before Realised His Behind Was Sticking Up Into The Air. He Sat Up, Wiping The Drool Or His Chin. The Younger Then Left His Bed, But Immediately Walked Back And Flopped Back Down. He Was Too Tired To Get Up, So He Just Decided To Sleep In.

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