Gary's POV
"Ba...erm...Gaz... don't be nervous.." I felt Mark stroke my knee from under the water. Did he almost call me babe. Oh shit... i blushed a little. "Babe...?" I grinned. "Erm...s...sorry..." Mark swallowed and looked away shyly. "I...I like it..." I bit my lip softly. "You do?? Mmm...Babe...when ever i sing babe... i'll think of you" Mark smiled at me stroking my leg under the water. God what is this man trying to do to me? My breathing started to increase no... i can't... i looked through the water a little making sure. Think of something else. "Erm... what ermm... what will we do about interviews... without Rob? This is suppose to be a five album again... we can't do it without him... or..." I swallowed. "Or...?" Mark frowned his eyebrows at me a little. "I leave the band..." I mumbled softly looking down into the water. All of a sudden Mark moved forward and claimed my lips pushing his hand against my chest. It lasted for several seconds until he pulled away. "Never ever let me hear you say that again Barlow." Mark bit my lip. "Erh..." Oh god seriously he needs to stop before i get a.... I closed my eyes a little whilst he kissed me again this time more intense. Brushing his tongue against my lip, and his hand exploring my chest and stomach. "M...Mark..." My lips vibrated against his a little during the kiss. His hair was a little wet which was also a turn on. I started to pant a little. He can't do this fuck it's hot.
"Are you alright?" Mark moved back a little abit concerned i felt all hot almost sweating. "Y...Yeah...erm..can we go to bed..?" I moved my hand slightly accidentally brushing his private area. Mark let out a moan by mistake. "Erm...y.yeah... i think we should...." He swallowed hard and quickly got out wrapping a towel around himself. I took a deep breath and got out aswell wrapping a towel around my waist and pulling the plug. Can't believe i did that.. he's even more nervous now at this rate we'll never make love if we keep being nervous. Mark put on a tshirt and shorts. "Sorry for making you nervous... babe..." He looked up at me. "N...No... i'm just... erm.. i don't want to fuck things up between us... you mean too much to me... i haven't felt this good in ages...years even..." I sighed softly. "Ayyy... you wont fuck anything up... only me..." He giggled trying to lighten the mood, and to be honest it did make me smile. I put on a t shirts and boxers seeing as Mark had my last pair of shorts. We both got into bed Mark cuddling in my arms. "I do love you mate..." I stroked his shoulder through the fabric of his t shirt. "....but i obviously love you more." He grinned up at me. "Erh... now now... don't get competitive here mister... we all know i win at this kinda stuff." I squeezed him a little. "Uh huh... if you love me more...then you wouldn't mind me playing with your....pedals!" Mark laughed. "Oi! Don't you even touch them!" I blew against his neck making my lips vibrate against his skin. "AAAAHH GAZZZ!" Mark laughed loudly trying to tickle my ribs. "Markyyy! Stop!!" I blew harder trying to get his hands away from me. We started play fighting in bed quickly i rolled on top of him pushing his wrists back into the pillows and holding them there still tickling his neck with my lips." GARY BAAAARLOOOW!!!" Mark screamed. Slowly i moved my lips from him still keeping his wrists back into the pillow he thrusted his hips up trying to get me off him. Still he wouldn't have no chance of getting me off him i'm a lot heavier than him. Mark giggled.. gosh that giggle gave me flutters with that boyish grin shining at me. We stared at one another for a few minutes. Gently making contact with one anothers lips again. This time our lips moved faster before i let go of Mark's wrists so i could explore his body he tugged the bottom of my shirt until it was off my skin and on the floor. Could it be? Are we finally going to make love for the first time....?
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