A Septiplier Story

One

(Jack)

I look around the streets of California. It was different then Ireland. "Stupid master. Bringing me out here so I could die.." I mutter to myself. I look around for something to pull on, Master Daniel had taken everything from me! My home, my family, my clothes.. I see a puddle and I walk over to it. My body- covered with healing bruises and a few cuts- naked My black ears were slightly cut, and my tail, barely healed. I see a man walk over and I go to run, but he carries clothes.. I smile slightly.

He has black fluffy hair and deep brown eyes.. his skin- tan. I feel butterflies grow in my stomach. He walks to me and hands me the clothes, they are just about my size! I grin, "Thank you so much." He smiles slightly, look of confusion on his face, "No problem.." I pull the clothes on, bruises still visible. I see his confusion and I speak, "I'm not from here.. Ireland is my home." He nods slowly and smiles, "Nice! That's pretty cool, but I'm more curious about you ears and tail.." I blush from embarrassment, "I- of course. Sorry, I'm a Neko, which is a cat-human.. Us Neko's have 'masters' and I didn't do what he wanted me to.. I was thrown out a-and he just left me here."

The beautiful man shakes his head, "That's not right." I chuckle slightly. "What's your name?" I ask. He smiles, "I'm Mark, and you are?" Mark.. that's a great name. I say, "Everyone calls me Jack. My real name is Sean." Mark smiles and holds out his hand, I shake it. "Nice to meet you Sean." I blush at the way he says it. We let go of each-others hands. I sigh, "I hope I'll see you around Mark. It was really nice meeting you, and thank you for the clothes. I must get going and hopefully find a non-abusive master.." I turn around, starting to walk. Mark puts his hand on my shoulder, I feel my cheeks burn, "You can stay with me if you'd like to. I understand you're looking for a.. Master, but until you do, my place is free." I turn around and hug him, he hesitates and then hugs back. I murmur into his chest, "Thank you.. Thank you.." He pulls away and leads me to his massive house.

I walk in with him and sit at the kitchen. "Can I get you anything?" Mark asks. I nod and mumble, "Milk?" Mark hears me and grabs a glass up and pours me a cup of milk, handing it to me. "I'm going to grab you a towel I'll be right back." He walks away. My hands, shaking, pick up to milk and I start to lap it up then I hear a loud 'thump' and jump up, dropping the class cup onto the ground. 'Crash'  the cup breaks into many pieces and I gasp, covering my mouth. I immediately go to my knees, hands shaking, tears burning the back of my eyes. I go to pick it up and Mark runs downstairs. I start to cry, "I'm so so sorry! I didn't mean to!" He walks over to me and grabs my arms, I flinch away, crying harder, "I didn't mean to! Please don't hurt m-me!" Mark pulls me up and leads my to his couch, it was soft. He leans down when I sit, still shaking and crying softly. He faces me, "Hey.. Look Sean, I'm not like any of your Masters, I won't hurt you. I don't want to do that to you," He places a hand on my cheek, wiping my tears away, "It was just a glass, it's fine." I smile slightly, looking at him. He smiles, "You should go take a shower, I'll clean the glass up."

I take a towel and the clothes he had out and go to his shower. I start the water, hearing Mark's voice in my head. I picture him, smiling.. I feel myself grow hard. I take off all my clothes and start the water. I wash my hair and all the dirt off my body, happy that the cat part of me doesn't mind water. I grow harder at the thought of Mark, I slide my hand to my hard dick. I start to rub my hand along it, holding in a moan. I whisper, "M-mark.." I rub my hand along my dick faster, moaning softly, imagining Mark was doing it. I rub faster, moaning louder then I anticipated. "M-mark! Yes! Pl-Please! D-don't stop." I finally cum and I clean it up, finishing my shower, smiling slightly, breathing slightly hard. I get dressed and walk out. It was completely silent so I go to the kitchen. Mark was standing there, motionless. The look of confusion and shock was on his face, I turn red. Did he hear?

(Mark)

I heard moans from the shower, then 'M-mark! Yes! Pl-please! D-don't stop.' ... Was Sean masturbating to my name? I look at him as he walks to the kitchen. My hands were slightly cut but otherwise the glass was gone. He turns red, I decide to make it less awkward.. If that's possible, "Did you have a nice shower?" He nods. It was getting dark. "Where shall I sleep, Mark?" I think for a second, "You can have my room. I'll sleep on the couch." Sean shakes his head fast, "No! I cannot let you sleep on the couch, I insist you sleep in your bed!" 'Unless you want to sleep with me.. I'm sleeping on the couch' I almost say. "Sleep in my bed, if I want it back, I will say," I insist. He nods and walks to my room, I lay on the couch and fall asleep.

~2 am~

(Mark)

I wake up to the sound of Sean crying and whimpering. I go to my room, he was asleep, but having a nightmare. I crawl next to him and kiss his forehead. He is so cute. He smiles slightly in his sleep and stops crying. I stand up then hear, "Mark.. please don't go.." I hesitate then lay with him, Sean snuggling to my chest, we both fall asleep.