«Really Weird Angsty Lemon?»
Mark Sat Up Straight, Hearing Crying And Screaming From Across The Hall. He Quickly Got Up From His Chair And Ran Across The Hall, He Saw Jack... He Wasn't Aware That Mark Was In The Room. And Someone Was Slumped Over Next To The Bed, He Had A Gunshot Wound In His Temple, It Was A Fairly Large One. That Person Looked Homeless, And They Were Mid Forties. Mark Saw That The Homeless Man Had A Gun In His Hand, And He Gasped.
"Mark...?" Jack Turned Around, He Looked Traumatized.
"What Happened?" Mark Asked, Hugging The Younger One. Jack Tried Speaking, But All That Came Out Was Whines, Mumbles, And Crying. "Slow Down." Mark Said, "And Tell Me What Happened." He Put His Hands On Jack's Small Shoulders.
"I Was Just Sitting On My Bed... A-And, I Heard The Window Open, Then This Guy Came In Through The Window... And, H-He... Pinned Me Down, Murmuring About How He Wanted To Make Love To Me Or Else He Was Gonna Shoot Me... I-I, I Just Screamed, And He Turned The Gun On Himself And Pulled The Trigger... A-And... I Started Crying After. And Then You Came In..." Jack Was Sobbing More Than Speaking, And He Pointed To The Blood Stained Wall. Mark Sighed, Hugging Jack Again.
"Shh...." He Whispered, Rubbing The Smaller Male's Back. Jack Wiped His Tears And Sniffed, Then Going To Take A Closer Look At The Body. Mark Began Feeling A Bulge In His Pants, He Was Staring At Jack's Behind. He Began Quietly Making His Way To Jack, Grabbing His Hips And Thrusting Forward. Jack Gasped,
"Mark, No!" He Pushed Him Away.
"Stop Being Lewd!" Jack Squealed, Then Calling The Police. After The Police Said They Were Going To Be A Few Minutes, Mark Broke The Silence.
"You Wanna Fool Around?" He Asked,
"Ugh... Fine, But Why Do We Have To Do It When There's A Corpse In The Room!?" Jack Exclaimed As His Legs Wrapped Around Mark's Waist. He Was Pressed Against The Wall As He Unbuttoned The Older's Flannel, Being Kissed Passionately. Mark Ran His Hand Up Jack's Side, Taking Off His Shirt And Throwing It To The Floor.
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The Two Fell Back Onto The Bed, Panting Heavily As They Covered Up With The Blanket. "I Hate You, Mark..." Jack Mumbled, Mark Smiled And Kissed His Forehead. That's When The Police Arrived... They Burst Into The Room, Holding Guns. Jack Gasped And Held The Blanket To His Bare Chest And Blushed.
"You Two Were Fooling Around, Weren't You?" A Female Cop Asked, Jack Nodded Hesitantly.
"It's Fine. Most People Do That When We Come To Their Homes. Now... Where's The Problem?" She Asked, Jack Pointed To Where The Corpse Was.
"Hm... Gunshot, Eh?" A Police Man Asked, Looking At The Gun In His Hand.
"He Wanted To Make Love To My Friend Here Or Else He Would Shoot Him. And He Shot Himself." Mark Explained,
"We're Going To Take The Body, Okay?" The Female Officer Said, The Two Nodded. The Two Officers Then Lifted The Body When They Got A Trash Bag And Put The Body In It. They Left After That, "Um..." The Younger Then Hid Under The Blanket, Blushing Deeply. "Jack... I Don't Want You To Be Scared.... I Don't Want You To Be Upset...
And
I
Don't
Want
You
To
Scream..."