"Top of the morning to you Jack."
Mark stated happily, smiling as the well rested looking Jack stepped into the kitchen.
"Top of the mornin' to you too."
Jack sat down in front of the other youtuber, feeling way better than he was yesterday. His green hair was fluffy, and those blue eyes were bright and vibrant. Mark studied him. He didn't notice yesterday, but in that pale blue shirt he was wearing it was easy to see how scrawny he was. Mark's chocolate eyes stared at Jack as he slowly pushed a plate with an omelet on it straight to the smaller man.
"Thank you, for lettin' me come back."
There was a hint of guilt in that tone.
"Well, actually, I wanted you to come back. Things were real quiet without you around."
Jacks eyes widened a bit. Mark had a nonchalant look on his face as he began swallowing his drink, but on the inside he knew that would make Jack feel more at ease. Besides, it was completely true. Mark really did want him to come back, for several reasons.
"It was quiet without you too."
Mark about chocked on his damn drink, coughing a bit. He didn't expect him to say that. Not like THAT.
"Are you alright?"
Jack asked, worriedly holding his hands up.
Mark stood, clearing his throat.
"Y-yeah, I'm fine. Go ahead and eat. I'm just going to go check the mail real quick ok?"
Jack nodded, smiling as Mark left the room. Mark took a deep breath, calming himself down. Damn, why'd he have to act like that? It probably wasn't on purpose...no, he'd seen Jack when he purposely teased him. Still, when he wasn't trying to tease him it just drove Mark crazy.
He yanked open the mailbox, grabbing the mail and flicking through it on his way back to the house.
Then his thoughts drifted before he went inside. He wasn't sure what he was going to do to Jack, but he was going to do something. He wanted to tease him just as much as Jack had teased him throughout the past few weeks.
The door shut behind him as he stepped inside. He set the mail down, hoping to get to that later. He had other plans set out for the day.
Around lunch time, Mark drug Jack out of the house and into the streets of LA.
"Where're we goin' Mark?"
Mark smiled as they walked side by side.
"There's a little place that recently opened up down here. I figured you and I could check it out."
Jack smiled cheerfully, knowing whatever it was it probably involved food.
Low and behold, a frozen yogurt place. Mark grabbed a sample cup, and tried all of the flavors with Jack. Some of which ended up being dabbed onto Mark's nose, and Jack ended up looking way too seductive licking his spoon that way. Still, they enjoyed their treats, and walked around for a bit. That evening they headed home, Mark full of lust by this point. He reached down, taking Jacks hanging hand his his own hand. Those blue eyes peered over at Mark, who quickly noticed the change of color in Jacks cheeks. How cute, how undeniably cute. He tore his eyes away from the smaller man until they reached the house. Mark unlocked the door with his other hand, still holding on tightly to Jacks hand. He pulled Jack inside and closed the door behind him. He didn't care by this point. He dropped the keys on the floor and pulled Jack even further into the house. Once inside his bedroom, Mark sat on the bed, staring up a Jack with a pleading look. Those blue eyes were wide, but quickly shrunk as he too developed that pleading look. It'd probably hurt, and he'd probably regret it tomorrow morning, but right now they both wanted each other, and Jack was growing even more impatient. He crawled in Mark's lap, legs bent around Mark's hips. Those hands rubbed up Mark's chest, all the way to the back of his neck, where he pulled at Mark's hair. Mark groaned, speaking softly.
"Kiss me Jack."
Jack was trembling slightly, nervous, and embarrassed beyond all belief, but softly pressed his lips against Mark's anyway. Almost as soon as their lips met, Jack pulled them away. Mark rubbed a hand up Jacks back, all the way to Jacks head. He gently pushed Jacks head back to his, their lips meeting over and over again. After a few kisses, Mark grabbed Jacks hip with his free hand, and moved his own hips up against Jack. Jack pulled back, gasping at the sudden movement. Mark just pushed his lips right back to his, but this time he kept him there. He worked at his lips until Jack allowed his full access to his mouth. Their tongues were twisting around each other, and Jacks face was red, and his eyes were watery from the excitement. He was trembling like crazy, making soft moans and whining noises as Mark rubbed against him. He finally pulled back, growing tired of feeling the restriction, Mark flipped Jack over onto the bed. Jack backed away, all the way to the head of the bed frame, only to be followed by Mark. It was too late to turn back now. Mark pulled Jacks shirt up, pinching at his nipple, which was already hard and cold. Jack arched his back, gasping out loud. Mark chuckled, whispering in Jacks ear with a raspy voice.
"This must be what you talk about in some of your videos. What do you call it? Oh yeah, twisty fresh."
Jack shivered, whining out, "S-stop it."
Mark pinched the other one roughly as well. By Jacks reactions, the rougher he was, the better he felt.
"You like it a bit rough don't you?"
Mark was teasing now, making Jack even more embarrassed and nervous.
"Sh-shut up, stop teasin' me."
Mark chuckled as he moved his hand down, stripped Jacks bottom half. Jack covered his face with his arms, not watching as Mark licked his finger and slipped it lower and lower until it found Jacks entrance. Jack let out a surprised shout as Mark pushed his finger inside. Jack was twitching around his finger, staying completely still as Mark thrusted the finger in and out of him. After a while it became easier to move, and Jack started moving his hips along with Mark's finger. Mark bit his lip as he took the finger out and reached for his nightstand dresser. Jack kept his face covered, only listening as Mark ripped something and moved around. He then grabbed Jacks arms, pinning him.
"Sorry, but I want to see your face. No more hiding it."
Jack nodded, until his eyes found the condom wrapped around Mark's cock.
"Holy shi-"
Jacks words were cut off with an almost painful whine as Mark pressed the tip of his cock into him. Jack was breathing heavy, chest quickly rising and falling. The condom was slippery, one of those condoms that was already lubed up for the user. Mark slowly worked his hips, pushing himself further and further into Jack as he moved. Jack was loud, unable to comprehend what exactly he was feeling right now. Mark released his arms, and grabbed Jacks hips, making himself go all the way inside of him. Oh it felt so good, the way Jack was twitching around his cock. Although, it was making that feeling come faster. He thrusted faster, and harder, making Jack moan even louder and faster, panting like a dog. Hell, his tongue was even sticking out like a dog. The bed creaked, and shook with every rough thrust. Mark pounded, huffing air in and out as his cock tensed up inside of Jack. Jack took a deep breath, his eyes rolling back as Mark slowly, but roughly pounded deep into Jack a few more times. Jacks cock twitched, swollen, on the edge of coming undone. Finally, Mark shoved himself inside Jack one last time, causing Jack to shout and shoot his cum all over Mark's shirt. Mark pulled out of Jack was he came, not moving much until he was done. Jack lay limp, exhausted, eyes closed. Mark stood and cleaned everything up, including Jack. Mark stripped himself, putting on his black boxers. He left the room, only to return with a pair of Jacks boxers. Jack struggled, lifting his legs and hips as Mark slipped the boxers on him. Mark turned the light off in the living room, and crawled up behind Jack in his bed. He wrapped his arms around Jack, breathing calmly. It always felt right, sleeping beside Jack. He could feel every heartbeat, and every breath he took. Mark loved every second of it, and so did Jack.
"I don't wanna leave..."
Jack mumbled the words out painfully, almost like he didn't want to to say it. Mark smiled and kissed the back of Jacks neck.

"Then don't leave."