well I wasn’t gonna repost it, then I thought that cyanid would be better

Mark: NEVER!

(yes! rp lets go! I’ll be Mark!)

(can I be jack? we can make it like the first time that they meet)

(YES!)

-Setting: an overcrowded bar- (even tho mark can’t have alcohol...) Jack: *sits at the bar quietly, avoiding eye contact with everyone*

Mark: *looks a cross the room to see Jack*

Jack: *shifts uncomfortably, being shifted around by all the rowdy people*

Mark: *walks over to Jack*

Mark: *pushes through all of the people*

Jack: *sees Mark out of the corner of his eye and turns his head slightly* -Thinks: he’s... cute...-

Mark: *sits on a stool next to Jack* hey, I’m Mark!

Jack: U-Uh... *he takes a sip of his whiskey and hiccups* J-Jack... *he blushes, embarrassed*

Mark: *smiles* I, i just happened to look your way and saw you... you looked a bit lonely

Jack: *hiccups again* Y-Yeah

Mark: I don’t even know why I’m here honestly, I don’t drink. *giggles a bit*

Jack: *obviously lightening up* ...I’m Irish, so I guess I have an excuse... *giggles as well*

Mark: *laughs lightly* I could tell by your accent! it’s pretty cool!

Jack: Thanks... *he blushes and takes another swig*

Mark: so.... are you from around here? or just visiting LA?

Jack: Just visiting... *he smiles* I’ve been looking for a place to stay...

Mark: you could always come stay at my place! I’ve got tons of rume (lol I love how he says room!)

Mark: I know we just met and I get it if you don’t want to.... *rubs the back of his neck*

(ikr?) Jack: I don’t know... Uh, we just met and... *hiccup*

Mark: no I understand, just.... here.. *gives jack a pice of paper with his number* call me if you need anything

Jack: *takes it and smiles* Y-Yeah... I will.

Mark: *smiles* well, it was nice meeting you! *pats Jacks back* i, i guess I’ll see ya around!

Jack: *stands up* Guess so... *he holds out his hand for Mark to shake* The name’s Jack.

Mark: *shakes Jacks hand* I know you told me! *laughs*

Mark: dam your pretty drunk, you need a ride?

Jack: D-Did I? *hiccups* Sorry... I cant remember...

Jack: Probably... And I don’t have a license... *stumbles*

Mark: *giggles* come on, I’ll take you back to my place for a bit, and you can call a friend to come pock you up or something

Jack: *hiccups* Came alone... *puts his arm around Mark’s shoulder to steady himself*

Mark: *helps Jack in the car and heads to Marks place*

Jack: *slumps in the back, already starting to fall asleep*

Mark: *stops the car in front of a huge mansion like house* we’re here! *helps Jack out of the car*

Mark: are you sure you don’t want to just crash here? your more than welcome to! *turns the lights on in the house*

Jack: *hiccups* S-Sure... *slumps against Mark* Thanks...

Mark: ok *leads Jack to the couch*

Jack: *plops down and immediately falls asleep*

Mark: goodnight... *gently lays a blanket over Jack*

-it’s morning! COCKODOODLEDOO- Jack: *still sleeping comfortably on the couch*

Mark: *runs down the stairs* CHICA CHICA CHICA! NO NO NO....! *a cute go,den retriever runs up to Jack licking his fave*

Jack: *sits bolt upright* WHAT?!

Mark: sorry! that’s my dog Chica! she loves people *chica wags her tail in excitement*

Mark: Chica come here.... *attempts to grab chica bit ends up falling on Jack* ah! sorry....

Jack: *blushes and sits there, a little stunned* W-What?

Mark: *freezes and looks into Jacks blue eyes* iii.... uuuuh....

Jack: Hehe... *sits up slowly* Good morning...

Mark: *sits next to Jack* good morning. *face is super red* hey uh... sorry about Chica... she’s a silly little puppo

Jack: *smiles* she’s adorable *pets her* Yeah, it’s fine. I love dogs!

Mark: good... I forgot to ask if you were allergic to dogs, but.... I guess that answered it! *laughs*

Mark: *fiddles with his hair* soooo.... you got somewhere to be or, are you free to hang?

Jack: I-I guess... Just kind of hung over... *holds his head as it aches* Do you have any pickle juice?

Mark: *confused expression* yeah

Mark: *hands Jack the pickle juice* you doin ok?

Jack: Yeah... It helps with aftershocks of you know... being drunk... *he drinks some little by little

Mark: oh yeah.... *smiles* did you sleep ok last night?

(I gtg. I’ll be back in a bit)

(same. gotta get ready for the play!) Jack: Yeah. This couch is very comfortable! *smiles*

Jack: *rubs the back of his neck anxiously* Sooo... *he tries to avoid Mark’s gaze*

Jack: I’m glad that you’re not some rapist person... *he chuckles* *suddenly serious* You aren’t, right?

Mark: *laughs at the thought* no! no I’m not!

Mark: *blushes a bit*

(sorry! it’s been soooo busy!)

Jack: *obviously relieved* Good. *Chica jumps onto the couch and he laughs and hugs her*

Mark: Chica found a new best friend!

Mark: *smiles and blushes*

(gtg for a bit, sorry)

(coolio)

(nvm lol) Jack: *his stomach rumbles loudly and he blushes in embarrassment* Uh...

Mark: *giggles softly* you need something to eat?

(lol)

Jack: I...I think so... *he smiles* Sorry about that...

Mark: *smiles and blushes* no your fine! we all get hungry. *looks through the fridge*

Jack: *gets up but stumbles again due to being hung over* Whoops...

Mark: let’s see..... I’ve got stuff to make a sandwich, I’ve got breakfast burritos, there’s some pizza left over....

Mark: *looks over to Jack* you can have whatever you want...

Jack: I’m hungry, but I don’t have an appetite... *his face turns a little green* I don’t feel too good...

Mark: *walks over to jack and puts a hand on his back* do you need to throw up?

Jack: Y-Yeah... *sits down on the floor slowly*

Mark: *runs to get the trash can from his bathroom* try and hold it in for a little bit longer!

Mark: *comes dashing back with the trash can* here ... *puts the trash can in front of Jack*

Jack: Yeah... *sits there holding his stomach*

Mark: *sits and rubs Jacks back softly* jeez! how much did you drink?!

Jack: Too much... *throws up a little* So Sorry...

Mark: no your fine! it’d totally fine!

Mark: *grabs a roll of paper towels, and cleans Jacks mouth*

Jack: T-Thanks... *lies down on his side*

Mark: *lets him lie his head on his lap* you good?

Jack: *nods his head slightly and lies still* I can’t believe myself... I’m sorry.

Mark: *stares Into Jacks eyes* it’s... it’s fine *smiles*

(gtg, I’ll be back in a bit, i have to go to youth)

(kk!) Jack: *he smiles weakly* I feel so embarrassed...

Jack: *he looks up into Mark’s eyes* I’ll be fine as long as you’re here...

Mark: *blushes and smiles warmly* your.... your really cute

Mark: *face turns completely red* OH MY GOD! DID I JUST SAY THAT OIT LOUD!? I’m sorry... I.... i... a fūçk......

Jack: *smiles and blushes, is face turning beet red* Uh... Hehe... *blurts out* ITS OKAY BECAUSE YOURE REALLY CUTE TOO!! *face palms himself*

(lol yyyaaaayyy!)

Mark: *resists the painful urge to kiss jack*

Jack: *sits up, blushing madly* So... *he twiddles his thumbs, avoiding Mark’s gaze again*

Mark: so... *stares at the ground*

Jack: R-Real sorry about that...

Jack: *sighs and looks intensely, straight into Mark’s eyes* Thank you... *he gets really close to Mark’s face, smiling*

Jack: *leans closer and wraps his arms around Mark*

Mark: anything for you Jackaboy... *leans in to kiss Jack softly*

Jack: *kisses Mark back and hugs him tightly*

Jack: *pushes against Mark so that Jack is laying on top of him*

Mark: *wraps his arms around Jacks neck and pulls Jack tightly to his face*

Mark: *slowly moves one hand down to Jacks lower back*

Jack: *blushes* M-Mark... *kisses his neck*

Jack: *slowly pulls off Marlins shirt*

(marlins?! who the fūçk is marlin?! 🤣)

Mark: *moans as he deals his clothes being taken off him*

(*feels not deals*)

lol

(Sorry, Mark’s 😂😂😂)

(lol)

Jack: *he kisses Mark’s chest and rubs his back*

Mark: *claws at the ground* mmmm! J-Jack.... *sighs into a moan*

Jack: *suddenly stops* Should we really be doing this? I mean...

Mark: who cares if we should? it only matters if you want to...

Jack: I mean I do... but do you? *he sits up on his knees, away from Mark, and his face turns beet red as he gets a good look of him shirtless*

Mark: I do.... there’s just something about you.... i need to

Mark: *slowly undoes his belt* now.... do you want top or bottom..?

Jack: *blushes and rubs the back of his neck* You’re.. You’re really hot...

Jack: *freezes and watches Mark intently* U-Uh... Bottom...?

Mark: good choice.... *starts to crawl over Jack*

Jack: *he blushes as he looks up at Mark*

Mark: *kisses Jack passionately as he starts to slowly take Jacks pants off*

Jack: *he wraps his arms around Mark’s neck and leans into his kiss*

Mark: *gently slips his hand I to Jacks boxers* mmm.. *kisses Jack strongly*

Jack: *blushes as he feels Mark’s hand* M-Mark... *he moans a little*

Mark: *gently strokes Jack* mmmmm...

Mark: *yanks Jacks boxers off*

Jack: *he stops kissing Mark to pull off his shirt. Jack blushes as he kisses Mark strongly* Mmm...

Mark: *brushes his lips away from Jacks and lowers his head to Jacks length*

Mark: *kisses the tip softly*

Jack: *he blushes, waiting*

Mark: *looks up at Jack asking for permission*

Jack: *nods a little and lays his head back, still waiting*

Mark: *swallows Jacks whole rod and roles his tongue around it*

Jack: *moans loudly and claws the ground* M-MARK

Mark: *rubs and swallows Jacks rod a few more times just to get Jack going*

Jack: D-Don’t stop... *he moans a little louder and blushes*

Mark: *flicks his tongue around Jacks tip* mmmmm... *rubs his own length in pleasure*

Jack: *he sits up and bowls Mark over, pinning him to the ground*

Mark: *breaths heavily*

Jack: *penetrates Mark while completely French kissing him*

Mark: *screams in pleasure* JACK! OH GOD! FFFFFFF... UH!

Jack: *he goes faster, moaning with Mark* UUHHH...

Mark: *claws at the ground* JACK! HARDER- OH FŪÇK! KEEP GOING OH GOD! NNNNNG!

Mark: *his length hardens*

Jack: *goes even faster, breathing heavily now*

Mark: *screams and moans in pleasure* mmmmm! yeah! right th-there!

Jack: *slows down little by little, then as he goes slower, he pushes and goes deeper every time*

Mark: GGGGGAAAAAH!! *screams grabbing at his own length* YES! JACK! OOOHHHH!

Jack: *he pulls his length out of Mark, breathing heavily, and sits back*

Mark: *takes the time to breath*

Jack: *he looks at Mark, smiling tiredly*

Mark: *looks down at his length* I still haven’t given yet.... can I do you?

Jack: Only if you’re up for it. *he winks*

Mark: *smirks and bites his lip*

Mark: *pits a finger in Jack searching for his good spot*

Jack: *he bites his lip and suddenly breathes in sharply

*

Mark: *stops as he memorize the spot*

Mark: *slowly slides into Jack*

Jack: *he smiles at Mark sweetly as he slowly climbs over him*

Mark: *lies down with his rod still in Jack*

Mark: *smiles warmly*

Mark: *starts to thrust with Jack on top of him*

Jack: *he moans in pleasure* Yes Mark...

mark: *thrusts faster* can.... can you bounce on me? sorry- it’s hard to thrust when your on top...

(brb)

(okie dokie) Jack: *turns himself to where he can bounce*

Jack: *he thrusts himself hard*

Mark: *moans in pleasure, tries to thrust at the same time as Jack bounces* gah! that feels good!

Jack: Y-Yeah... *he rubs Mark’s sides* NNNGGG...

Mark: fūçk! k-keep doing that! *arches his back*

Jack: M-Mark... *he goes still and let’s Mark take over*

Jack: *pulls away from Mark and gets on top, rubbing Mark’s sides, smiling. He bends down and kisses Mark passionately and strongly, from his mouth to his neck*

Mark: *leans his head back on the floor, exposing his neck*

Jack: *he looks into Mark’s eyes and brushes Mark’s hair out of his face* Y-You’re g-good...

Mark: n-not so bad yourself! *breaths heavily*

Jack: *pulls Mark close to him in a hug*

Mark: *hugs Jack strongly* I love you...

Jack: I.... I love you too... *Jack smiles and hugs him tighter*

Mark: *kisses his cheek as they hug*

Jack: I-uh... wanna get dressed...

Mark: *giggles* yeah me too...it’s kind of weird hugging people naked...

Jack: *giggles* But it’s not weird to fûçk them?

Mark: it’s not weird when I do you... it feels... right *blushes*

Jack: *rubs the back of his neck* Y-You too...

Mark: *smiles brightly, but it slowly turns into a frown* dam it...

Jack: What? *is concerned*

Mark: I-I just remembered you only visiting.... *rubs the back of his neck in disappointment*

Jack: Oh yeah...

Jack: Well... we can have fun while it lasts. I’ll be here for a few months (I know it seems like a long time but I love them together!!!)

Mark: ........ *looks at the floor*

(me toooo!)

Mark: *smiles softly* are you free next Friday?

Jack: I’m free... Well, anytime. W-Would it be okay if I... *blushes and hesitates* Uh... stayed here until I go back home?

Mark: only if you promise me we do this at least twice more... *smirks*

Jack: Hmm... How about three? *he smirks back as he pulls his clothes on*

Mark: *laughs * the yes! you can stay!

Mark: .... ugh! I’m gunna take a shower.

Mark: *tries to get up* AH! god.... Jesus... I can’t even walk....

Jack: What? Was I too hard for you? *winks*

Mark: haha.... funny... no actually like... I can’t stand up

Jack: Dam, oops... *giggles and helps Mark up* Are you okay?

Mark: *moans in pain as he attempts to stand* ah, yeah.. *leans over clutching his knees* jeez! ok... *uses the wall for support as he makes his way to the bathroom*

Jack: *he lets mark completely lean on him* Jesus Christ man...

Mark: sorry... I know I weigh a lot... I work out! *laughs*

Jack: Unlike me *laughs with him and helps him to the bathroom*

Mark: *laughs*

Mark: *arrives at the bathroom* ok, I can make it from here... thanks!

Jack: Yeah, no problem. Suggestion for you! While you’re in the shower, go ahead and give your thighs a massage. The warm air will help loosen the muscles. *jack smiles then walks over to the couch and flops down, then falls asleep*

Mark: *takes Jacks advise and massages the inside of his thighs in the shower*

Mark: *bathes himself and raps a towel around his waist and walks over to his room*

Jack: *is still snoozing on the couch, exhausted*

Mark: *gets dressed in new cloths. sits on the couch and falls asleep with Jack*

Jack: *he wakes up a little groggily, seeing Mark with him. He smiles and wraps his arms around him and falls back asleep* ~whispers~ I love you...

Mark: *kisses his forehead* I love you too..

Mark: *falls asleep*

(I’m dying this is so cute)

-morning time!- Jack: *gets up very early somehow and sees Mark beneath him. Jack smiles and kisses him on the cheek and slowly sits up*

(I know rite!?)

Mark: *is still sound asleep*

Jack: *he pulls Mark on top of him and squeezes him in a hug* (//∇//)

Mark: *wakes up to look up at Jack* hi Jack... *yawns* did you sleep ok?

Jack: Yeah. Did you?

Mark: mhm.... *closes eyes for a bit and breaths in deeply trying to wake up*

Mark: I’m still pretty soar... *talking lazily*

Jack: *tickles Mark* How are your legs?

Mark: there better... a lot better..... I just need to massage them a bit that should help the pain *lays his head down on Jacks chest*

Jack: *blushes and smiles at Mark’s casualty* Glad that I could help. *he plays with Mark’s hair*

Mark: *smiles Cutely up at Jack*

Jack: Stooooop... *he starts braiding Mark’s hair* You’re too cute...

Mark: *giggles* your cuter *smiles playfully*

Jack: Nooooo.... Ooooh, you look nice with a braid... *he giggles playfully*

Mark: *smiles cutely again* I feel like a princes! *giggles softly*

Jack: Like Rapunzel... *he strokes Mark’s hair*

Mark: noooo! my hair isn’t that long! *playfully pokes at the top of Jacks nose*

Jack: You need a haircut. *starts braiding other parts of his hair*

Mark: what ever... *closes his eyes and smiles*

Jack: *he ends up braiding all of Mark’s hair* You look Jamaican *laughs*

Mark: *laughs* fix my hair silly!

Jack: It’ll be all curly when I take them out... *starts unbraiding them*

Mark: at least it will looks better! *giggles*

Jack: *finishes* *he laughs at Mark’s hair, all fluffy with curls* Omg Mark! You’re so cute!

Mark: *yawns and sits up stretching*

Jack: *flops backwards on the couch and stretched out his legs and curls his arms over his head*

Mark: *gets up almost toppling over* yeesh! I forgot about my legs!

Jack: *laughs* Here, let me help. *he gets off the couch and sits next to Mark on the floor and massages his thighs one at a time*

Mark: mmm... thank you babe... *leans back and relaxes as Jack massages*

Jack: *blushes and keeps going* You’re welcome

Mark: *stares at the ceiling and hears a growl* ...... I think Im hungry.... *giggles holding his stomach*

Jack: *laughs* Me too tho... What’s for breakfast? *smiles*

Mark: I can make pancakes... *holds his hand up to count the number of suggestions he makes* I have cereal... I can make an omelet...

Jack: So I guess cooking’s your style? I just get HotPockets. *laughs*

Mark: *laughs* yeah! I always cook.

Mark: *stands up and wan les a bit but manages to make to the kitchen* so what is it you want to eat?

Jack: Cook whatever you like best. I’ll eat it all *he giggles*

Mark: *grabs everything he needs to make pancakes and bacon* ok pancakes it is then!

Jack: Fine with me! *follows him into the kitchen and sits*

Mark: *starts making the bacon, it sizzles while frying*

Jack: *his stomach growls loudly* Oops...

Mark: *giggles* I’m almost done with the pancakes

Jack: Thank God! *he walks over to Mark*

Mark: *starts to put the pancakes on plates for them*

Jack: Thanks babe... *smiles cutely*

Mark: *smiles and kisses his head* anything for my Jackaboy...

Mark: *puts the plates on the table, as well as the syrup and butter* ok! dig in!

Jack: *runs over to the table and starts piling pancakes onto a plate*

Mark: *stares in aw* JESUS CHRIST JACK! save some for me!

Jack: *freezes* Uh... sorry... I haven’t eaten in two days... Hehe... *blushes and sets the plate down and giggles nervously*

Mark: *laughs and kisses Jacks head* I’m just kidding! I’m not that hungry, help yourself

Jack: Well... I heard you’re stomach rumble... *giggles* I won’t eat ALL of it...

Jack: *takes some pancakes off the plate and gives them to Mark, then starts devouring the remaining*

Mark: *eats what was left of the pancakes* mmmm!

Jack: Nom ＼( 'ω')／ *eats quickly*

Mark: *finishes his food*

Jack: Thanks Mark! *smiles* That was really good!

Mark: yeah! no problemo! *hugs Jack from behind*

Jack: Sorry for consuming your entire food supply... *giggles*

Mark: I honestly don’t even care! I have way to much food stacked away for just me *massages Jacks shoulders*

Jack: *tilts his head up and smiles at Mark* Are you a bear about to go into hibernation?

Mark: *laughs* that’s what you would think.... *moves up to rub Jacks neck*

Jack: *closes his eyes and smiles* Are you serious? that much food?!

Mark: welcome to America! where single men keep enough food to feed a family of 10 for three years! *smiles*

Jack: *laughs* I like it here so far... Especially with that much food!

Mark: *laughs and rubs behind Jacks ears* I’m glad I have you around... *smiles warmly*

Jack: Was it lonely without your leprechaun to keep you company?

Mark: well... I have Chica, my little puppo, to keep me company... but I feel more like a person with you around

Mark: I mean, it’s not like I don’t have friends to hang out with, but you know...

Jack: Yeah, I know. *he looks up and squishes Mark’s face with his hands* I get what you mean.

Jack: *giggles*

Mark: *makes a goofy face as Jack squishes him*

Jack: Heheheheheh! *slaps his face lightly*

Mark: aw! that was a bïtch slap!

Jack: What? You want me to slap you harder? *he smirks*

Mark: *stops himself from laughing at the dirty thought* no... I’m good! *rubs his face at the thought*

Jack: What? Cat got your tongue?

Mark: *sticks his tongue out* .... no! I don’t think so!

Jack: Haha, very funny. *gets up from the chair and stretches* What is there to do in this Oh-so-amazing town?

Mark: ummm... well it is LA sooo..... I dunno!

Mark: *shrugs*

Jack: You’re so boring. I came here all this way from cozy little village for THIS. Come on, man...

Mark: well I know for a fact you didn’t come here to see me! we just met yesterday! Which brings me to ask... why are you here?

Jack: *his face suddenly gets serious and he blushes madly* R-Reasons that I’m n-not wiling t-to explain...

Mark: *his smile turns into a confused and slightly concerned expression* ...ok?

Jack: *rubs the back of his neck sadly* Yeah... I’ll explain later...

Mark: alright... you can tell me anything you know? *kisses his cheek*

Jack: ...It’ll take time... *hugs Mark*

Mark: I trust you... *pulls jack onto his lap and hugs him*

Jack: *hugs him tighter* Things have just not been great in my life the past months.

Mark: *carries Jack to the couch* well, we’ll just have to deal with those issues now won’t we?

Jack: *wraps his arms around Mark’s neck* I don’t feel like reopening those wounds...

Mark: *sits on the couch with Jack on his lap* whatever makes you happy Jackaboy... *nuzzles him*

Jack: *puts his head on Mark’s shoulder* Thank you... *kisses him on the cheek*

Mark: *smiles*

Jack: *flops backwards to lie down, still on Mark’s lap* What do you wanna do?

Mark: hm.... wanna watch a show?