Lips crash against each other. Jack breaks away, trying to catch his breath and talk.

J: "W-wait! We haven't even eaten dinner!"

Felix smirks at his protests.

F: "Don't worry, you'll get fed."

His voice is different, it's deep and serious. Jack watches with wide blue eyes as Felix unbuttons his pants and pulls his boxers down.

Oh no.

F: "C'mon, suck it."

Jack stares, eyes somewhat full of fear. What the hell was wrong with him? Where's the teasing remarks and smart ass comments?

J: "F-Felix.."

That's all he can manage to utter out right now. Felix reaches down, brushing his thumb over the others lips.

F: "Open up."

Jack obeys, opening up his mouth for Felix to stick his cock in, and Felix does just that. He's still on his knees, hovering above Jacks chest, inches away from that dirty little mouth. Felix pushes his cock down ever so slightly, and gently pulls Jacks head closer until the tip of his cock is inside Jacks mouth. Felix closes his eyes with a calm, relaxed face as Jack starts to suck it half way into his mouth. He's slow, and gentle, which Felix quickly grew annoyed with. The Swedish man groaned slightly, and thrusted into the others mouth. The feeling of cock being shoved into the back of Jacks throat caused him to gag, and pull away while coughing and tearing up.
Felix opens his eyes to see the others reaction.

He grins deviously. This side of Jack was even cuter to him. Would he push him away? Would he cuss him out? Would he threaten him? The questions rang through the youtubers mind.

What would Jack do?

He grabs the back of Jacks head, half of his fingers tangled in the back of his green hair. He then thrusts back into his mouth, which quickly parted open due to the pressure.

Jack whined and winced at each thrust. He hated this. The feeling made him want to puke, cry, and cuss all at the same time. Felix's eyes were closed now, and he was focused on the task at hand.

A faint 'ehix' sound came from Jack, probably a desperate attempt  to say Felix. How cute.

Felix loosened his grip on Jacks hair, allowing Jack to hold his head up on his own. Much to Felix's liking, Jack didn't move. He laid there, mouth open, eyes tightly closed, tears rolling down his cheeks, and Felix's member thrusting in and out of his mouth.

'Ehix' and whines kept coming from Jack, yet Felix didn't stop. In fact, his thrusts became slowly, with a bit more force behind them.

J: "Hn!"

F: "Shit.."

One hand finds the wall for support, the other hand finds Jacks head again, and that's when he loses it. One last thrust is all it takes to send him over the edge.
His body jolts a bit as he cums, feeling Jacks mouth pucker up and jerk back against the hand holding him in place.

Felix quickly releases him, letting him spit and cough his semen all over his lap and the bed. Jacks sniffling, tears still uncontrollably trailing down his cheeks as those blue eyes open slightly.

Ah, there it is.

Guilt.

Felix bites his lip a bit. He knew why he did all that. He'd been pissy and frustrated ever since they played twister. He was jealous...
This possessive behavior wasn't like him.
Hell he joked about shipping 'septiplier' and shipping himself with others for years. What's happening to him?

F: "I'm sorry.."

The soft apology made Jack look up, blue eyes full of questions that he didn't want to answer.

J: "I-it's fine."

Felix smiles a that. It was fine, but damn was Jack cute. He acts tough, but Felix knew damn well those tears aren't fine.

F: "Well, your turn."

J: "Huh?"

Before Jack can register what he said, Felix is dragging his clothes down.

J: "W-wait! I'm fine! I don't wanna-"

Before the real protest starts, Felix's on his knees, on the floor, between Jacks legs. It takes one swirl of his tongue to make Jacks cock twitch to life.

J: "Ohhh..."

Felix sucks, and twirls his tongue around, all while listening to Jacks blissful moans. Luckily, it doesn't take too long. Soon Jacks hands are squeezing Felix's shoulders, and his moans are getting more shaky and louder.

J: "F-Felix!"

He throws his head back as he cums, which Felix gladly takes in his mouth. Though, once he pulls away, he spits the cum out. They both haven't eaten, so that wouldn't be good for either of them to swallow, even though Felix had thoughts of making Jack swallow his.

Jack lays limp on the bed, panting heavily with his arm over his eyes.
Felix stands, and strips down completely. He then pulls on new boxers, and pulls Jack into his arms. He's still limp, probably so exhausted. Felix carries him out of the room in his arms.

F: "Are you still hungry?"

Jack shakes his head.

F: "Ok, want a bath?"

Again, Jack shakes his head.
Felix stops walking.

F: "Sleep?"

There's a nod.
Felix smiles in response. Of course he's exhausted.
Felix then trails into the guest bedroom where Jacks belongings are. Felix lays him on the bed, and strips him completely down, gives him new boxers, and covers him up. Jacks eyes are already closed.

How cute.

Felix turns the light in the hallway off, and returns to the guest bed. He lets out a sigh as he gets comfortable.

Tomorrow he'd probably have to talk to Jack, and explain why he was like that. Deep down, he knew Jack was scared. Though, Jack would probably never admit that.

He's snapped back into reality when he feels Jack cuddling up to him.

J: "G'night Felix."

Felix shifts, finding Jacks lips and kissing them softly.

F: "Goodnight Sean."