Crazy, Twisted, Unknown Love <3

Mark moved himself so be was directly above Jackson, and gently turned his head to whisper. "I-I'm really turned on..if I do something you don't like, tell me, I'll stop." With that he lifted up Jackson's shirt all the way, but then he moved his hand that was on Jackson's neck and slipped it into the back of his pants. You couldn't exactly feel where his fingers were, but they felt good. When he got the chance, he kissed him again and moved his tongue in deeper.
 
A blush started to creep across his cheeks slowly as he nodded. From the bulge inside his jeans, it was obvious that Jackson was turned on as well. "I-I will," Jackson managed to get out, not able to concentrate very well with Mark's hand in the back of his pants. He didn't exactly know where Mark's fingers were, but damn it felt good. Jackson was starting to want his hands back, so they could do some exploration of Mark's body, but with his limited concentration level at the moment, he didn't even bother trying to loosened his wrists from Mark's grip. After all, it was hard for Jackson to think straight with the tongue that was deep in his mouth, the one that his tongue was twisting and dancing with.
 
Mark soon took his arm off of Jackson's wrists, wanting to use it for something dirtier, as if almost reading his mind. His glided his hand down Jackson's frame and stopped at the brim of his pants. Carefully, he started to undo them, pressing himself a little closer to the other man's body. Mark wasn't even sure what he was doing by now, he just wanted Jackson, he wanted him in every way possible and his body was doing everything to give pleasure not only to Jackson but to Mark himself. He soon started to gingerly pull down Jackson's pants, real slow, enjoying the ability to actually do this.
(Oh, phew.. I thought you were mad at meh..)
 
((OCC: No, I'm not mad. Why would I be mad?))

Jackson was in pure bliss, and his blissful pleasure only intensified once he had his hands free. Just the thought of being able to explore Mark's body with his hands and to be able to touch him brought pleasure to Jackson. With his hands being free, he was ecstatic to be able to attempt to bring pleasure to Mark. One hand rested on Mark's chest and paused there for a moment before it started it's descent down, and paused again at Mark's crotch. Jackson's hand seemed to have a mind of it's own as it rubbed against the bulge in Mark's pants a few times and then squeezed lightly before sliding up and under his shirt, to rest on the contours of Mark's stomach. Just the feeling of Mark's warm skin against Jackson's fingers were pure ectasy, but the feeling was increased as Mark started to pull Jacson's pants off at a painfully slow speed. As Jackson let his other hand move to rest on mark's neck, the fingers intertwining in his hair, Jackson tried to help speed up the pants-removal process by sliding his hips and legs around slightly. He removed his mouth from Mark's and slowly started to kiss Mark's neck, letting his tongue and teeth graze across the flesh.
 
Mark grunted slightly, feeling Jackson's hand on his crotch. His face immediately got extremely hot with sweet pleasure, trying to keep track of where Jackson's hands were. He pressed Jackson's pants all the way down to his ankles just as he felt soft lips graze the skin of his neck. With a deep gulp he looked down on the beautiful pale body beneath him. A soft smile came onto his face and he slid one hand to his chest as the other came down to the cause of the bulge that was on Jackson's pants. He wrapped his hand around it and gently started to rub up and down, before bringing it up to a medium speed making sure not to be too rough.
(IDK. Probably just because you didn't post yesterday. But I happy now :3 )
 
((OCC: I had writer's block yesterday. >.< Today I don't though. :D Also, this weekend I either won't be on much or I won't be on.))

The grunt that escaped from Mark's mouth caused a smile to form on Jackson's lips as he continued to kiss up and down Mark's neck, occasinally nipping his skin lightly while the hand that rested on Mark's stomach slid further up under the shirt, to play with and stroke his nipple. When mark's hand closed around Jackson's member, a slight gasp of pleasure escaped his lips and the fingers that were curled into Mark's hair tightened. As the speed picked up, a moan escaped Jackson's lips and the hand that had been playing with Mark's nipple once again slid down to the bulge in Mark's pant, rubbing againt it and squeezing once in a while. The hand that was in Mark's hair decided to move itself down his back, into the back of Mark's pants and Jackson squeezed his ass lightly, liking the feel of it beneath his hand. After a moment, his fingers did a little exploring before he inserted a finger into Mark.
 
"Ah!" A small sound came from Mark and the bulge got slightly bigger and more solid. He loved Jackson's hands and wanted to cry out every time they moved across a sensitive spot on his body. He closed his eyes, his blood making his skin warmer as it started to pump just slightly faster with his heart, so you could almost hear it beating. His soft tongue came down with his head and he started to lick and gently suck one of Jackson's nipples, moving his hand away and placing it behind Jackson's back, holding him closer. By now, Jackson's pants had fallen to the floor, and he was practically naked. Mark noticed he was still fully dressed but he was too preoccupied with Jackson to start to undress himself.
 
The sound that escaped Mark made Jackson that much more blissful and turned on. To know that he had caused that sound brougt pleasure, pleasure that he hadn't felt before. While Jackson inserted a second finger into Mark, the hand that was rubbing Mark's bulge started to rub a little harder and a litle faster, as he continued to kiss, nip and even licked Mark's neck. His whole body was burning with pleasure, feeling as though it was on fire and the feeling intensified when Jackson was pulled closer and Mark's mouth went tp work on sucking on one of his nipples. His eyes closed and he took a deep breath as his hands and fingers continued to work on Mark, but after a moment, he removed both hands from their places to tug Mark's shirt up, pushing him away for a moment so the shirt could yanked over his head, and then once that was taken care of, he went to work on the pants. It wasn't quite as easy as Jackson had hoped to remove Mark's pants, because of the peasure, bliss, and lust that were taking away his concentration. Once he finally got the damned things unbuttoned and unzipped, he started to pull them down, his mouth running up and down Mark's neck, pausin to nip at his shoulder.
 
It took Mark a few moments to realize he was now on the bottom, and a few more to figure he belonged there. He was such a female to let himself so worked up that easily. When he was clotheless he felt very exposed and knew that Jackson was probably going to be the one on top. He leaned up and pressed his fingers into Jackson's back as he opened his mouth with his own hand and moved his tongue deep inside, pulling back every now and then for breath, so that the wet mix of their saliva dripped down a bit. Mark didn't want to admit it, but he was extremely turned on by Jackson, and was more sensitive to him then any girl whoever kissed him. He couldn't understand.
 
It pleased Jackson to be on top, and to be able to take in the beauty of Mark's body. His eyes raked the other boy's body, taking it all in for a moment before he shifted so that his hands were cupping Mark's ass and pulling him closer. Never had Jackson felt this good and turned on with a girl, not once. It wasn't the same to do anything, not even kiss, unless it was with someone you found immensly attractive and loved. Therefore, Mark turned Jackson on in an insane and intense way.

Once again he found his tongue wrestling with Mark's and his two fingers inserted into Mark. This time though he pumped them in and out gently, trying to be careful. After a few moments of that, he removed his fingers again and pulled back from the kiss, his eyes locked on Mark's. "If at any time I do anything you don't like, or you want me to stop please say something, okay?" After managing to get those words out, he kissed down Mark's chest and then kissed the inside of his thigh. His mouth then hovered over Mark's very hard and erect member and he first just brushed a light kiss on it before he wrapped his mouth around it, moving his head back and forth slightly and sucking, his tongue gling along and twisting around the head Mark's penis. He hoped he was giving Mark at least some pleasure.
 
"Ugh-uh.." He quietly grunted, trying to hold it back, but finally let out a moan. It felt so perfect, and right yet something was nagging him in the back if his head that this was wrong. The whole thing, it wasn't right, but he pushed it away with ease, barely able to concentrate on anything. He couldn't even do anything, though somehow he enjoyed this. He felt slightly drained, again angering himself that he was like the woman of the relationship. His hands gripped into the bed's sheets and comforting as he felt every movement Jackson made- and, God, did he love it.
 
The moan that came from Mark only encouraged Jackson more as he sucked with a little more force, actually enjoying the feeling of the hardness and enjoying swirling his tongue around more and more. While his mouth went to work on Mark's erect member, he inserted two fingers into him once again and pumped them in and out, in and out. He was hoping to hear one of those lovely moans from Mark again, while also possibly preparing him for more.

Every sense seemed to be increased and he felt any movement that Mark made, which added to his own pleasure. Jackson wanted Mark to be his, completely his, and his body wanted it as well. He pushed back his own wants though, moving his forward more as he took more of Mark's member into his mouth, and increased the speed of his fingers.
 
His breath became heavy as he shifted every few times trying to get a hold of himself. But when Jackson went faster and took more of him in he let out a yelp of pleasure. "J-Jackson, stop, I'm gonna come!" His voice held the passion he felt from this, but he meant it. He never thought Jackson could be so amazing in bed, he just thought he was beautiful and with a good heart. But seeing this side of him made him completely locked into him. Now he really wanted Jackson, he was just everything he needed.
 
Jackson was focused on trying to give Mark as much pleasure as possible, but when he yelled stop, he pulled back and removed his fingers, his eyes sparkling as he leaned in, his mouth meeting Mark's. His tongue went to work on sliding against Mark's and twisting around it. It brought him pleasure and pride that he was able to give Mark so much pleasure that he would almost come.

While Jackson's tongue danced with Mark's, his hands moved to Mak's lovely bum and lifted it up some, positioning his body and then gently, and very slowly, entered Mark. He wanted to be as gentle as possible, as he didn't want to hurt Mark so he just stayed still while he continued to kiss Mark.
 
His body was able to calm for a few minutes, and he enjoyed the kiss peacefully. It was broken when he entered Mark, not in a bad way, he liked it. He blushed now realizing he was waiting for this the whole time. He put his hand onto Jackson's ass and he gently pressed down a bit, showing him it was okay to go deeper. He put one hand in Jackson's hair and the other was brought up to his shoulder. He turned his head and broke away from the kiss and began to suck on Jackson's neck, sometimes stopping to lick it quickly then returning to pressing his lips onto the skin and sucking in.
 
With the encouragment from mark, he went in deeper at a slow pace until he was all the way in, once again waiting for Mark to adjust. Jackson took in a sharp breath of air, loving the feeling of Mark sucking on his neck, but was trying to keep from losing utter control. He didn't want to hurt Mark in any way or anything, and was in fact, scared of hurting him. After a few moments, he finally pulled out some, and the re-entered slowly and gentle, keeping his thrusts slow and gentle. It was hard because of his want and he could feel his control slipping, especially with Mark's lovely lips and tongue at work on his neck. He was sure that by tomorrow he would probably end up with a hicky.
 
Mark soon moved one hand that was on his shoulder down to Jackson's nipple and started to carefully massage it, while his other hand came down to his neck. He placed his thumb and forefinger on Jackson's neck to help with his lips while the other three fingers wrapped around his neck. It was hard to try not to gasp to much while using his mouth on Jackson, since his member was deep in him, but he made it seem almost fluent. Mark soon moved his legs and body to make it easier for Jackson to continue, but continued his work on his neck. He left it alone, figuring it must be pretty raw by now, and started to kiss along his chest while going back every few minutes to lock tongues with him.
 
Between the feeling of being inside Mark, Makr's mouth, and Mark's fingers, Jackson's control was slipping fast. For a while he managed to keep his thrusts gentle, small and slow. However, it didn't take long before he couldn't take any more and started to pull back more and thrust in with more force, his thrusts now harder and faster. If Mark said anything, then he'd slow down or even stop. But at the moment, he was in a blissful heaven and his body burned with pleasure, causing a moan to escape his lips.
 
Mark quickly stopped kissing him for a moment to let out a gasp of surprise and pleasure. He easily got back to his work and rubbed the spot where he had sucked on, it wet and red. It might have hurt a bit later, but it wasn't now and won't later. He let his fingers calm the area as he started to go down on both of his nipples at the same time, one getting sucked and licked and the other massaged and rubbed. Mark was obviously going for sensitive areas, especially when he moved his hand to Jackson's ass and started to push his fingers in and carefully rub the outer lining of it. He looked up at Jackson's eyes with a look that showed how dirty he felt right about now. He couldn't help it, this is what Jackson does to him.
 
The gasp that came from Mark just increased the waves of pleasure that went through him, even more so with Mark at work on his nipples once again. Damn, Mark could figure out Jackson's sensitive places easily. Every movement, suck, and lick was giving him more pleasure which in turn made him pull out almost all the way before trusting back in, now thrusting much harder and faster. Once again, Jackson took a sharp intake of breath as Mark's fingers worked on his ass and even though he tried to hold it back, a low moan escaped.

After seeing the look that Mark gave him, he felt slightly guilty, but also acomplished that he could make Mark feel dirty. Jackson then kissed mark, his tongue twirling with Mark's.
 
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