**Kinda Smutty Warning (Grinding Until Orgasm)**

Jack's P.O.V.

" Jack, you're not human."

Mark's words rang in my ears. I felt my grip loosen around his body.

" How? This couldn't be..."

My mind was racing. I looked into Mark's shocked brown eyes. He looked like a deer in the headlights. He sighed, looking away from me.

" You're exactly who I thought you were. Seán William McLoughlin. You're more powerful than you think you are." Mark started.

" Then, who am I? Or... what am I?" I replied shakily.

" You're the one from our prophecy. You're him." Mark said; dumbfounded.

He traced my jawline with a cold finger. He stared into my ocean blue eyes, humming slightly.

" You're a Salutificator ." Mark continued, " I've read about you in History classes I took in school. You're the only surviving Salutificator. You're supposed to help us."

(Btw if you know what Salutificator means, cookies for you! 🍪)

" Stop being so vague!" I exclaimed, " I need to know what you know!"

" Just, be patient. I need Tyler and Ethan to listen." he answered calmly.

I let out a loud groan of frustration, flopping onto the sofa next to Mark. He still had dry blood crusted around his closed wounds. He had stopped coughing up blood. He seemed... healed.

Tyler and Ethan came running up the stairs, a pale grey liquid in a vile. Ethan looked at Mark then me, then Mark, then me.

Ethan's jaw dropped in realization.

" Oh my God... Mark... is he... is that... is that Seán?" Ethan dumbfounded.

" Yes. I've actually found him. Father really didn't lie to us." Mark replied, looking into my eyes.

" Does he know anything yet?" Tyler questioned.

" Only what he is... not how or why but... we all will explain." Mark answered.

" Oh boy..." Ethan murmured.

" Well. I'll explain what I know Jack..." Mark said softly, " My father told me that I would grow up to do great things. He told me that with my brother-"

He gestured to Ethan.

"- we would stop The Evil. He told me I needed to find a man named Seán. The problem was, that Seán was trapped in Earth, where he doesn't belong. Seán would help Ethan, Ethan's soulmate, and myself to defeat it. But without each other, the quest is impossible. I've tried before, but I've failed. We needed you."

" We each contain our own abilities." Ethan continued, " Tyler is a Werewolf. He can smell and detect any danger approaching. Mark is a vampire, like myself. Him and I are the attackers. We are swift and agile, but are easily harmed. That's where you come in Jack. You're a Salutificator, meaning you have the ability to heal everything, through love. So when you come to like Mark and I, which you obviously have with Mark, you can protect us. Our team doesn't work without everyone. We are a complex puzzle. Each of our abilities working together to support each other."

My jaw dropped. I'm supposed to be a big hero. But I'm just a college student. Barely scraping by with my bills. I put my face in my hands, trying to process everything I heard from them.

" I- I'm- Mark I'm so lost." I stammered, tears threatening to fall.

I felt Mark's strong arms surround me. He kissed my cheek softly, at an angle where Tyler and Ethan couldn't see. I let silent sobs rack through my body. I just wanted to go home. I was scared. I wanted my mom and dad... even though I don't remember them. I finally stopped crying. I just laid in Mark's arms weakly. I heard Ethan's muffled voice.

" It's 9:30, I'm gonna go to sleep. You coming Ty?" Ethan's quiet voice asked.

" Yeah." Tyler's voice rumbled.

I heard the squeaking of stairs, signaling Tyler and Ethan went upstairs for bed. I pulled my face from Mark's chest, looking him in the eyes. Dried tears stained my face. Mark pulled me in for a slow, passionate kiss. His lips moved against mine in perfect sync. I softly kissed back, never wanting this moment of perfection to end. We reluctantly pulled away, resting or foreheads on each other's.

" Lets watch a movie!" I suggested, wanting to get my mind off of everything.

Mark chuckled softly.

" Sure thing Jackaboy. What movie do you like?" Mark replied.

" Does your world have Grease?" I asked hopefully.

" Well... Netflix probably has it, so yes." Mark answered.

Mark turned on Grease, making my face light up with excitement. We were about a third of a way, and the heated moment between Rizzo and Kenickie was on screen.

I couldn't help but think of Mark and I in that situation. My face heated up as I pictured Mark and I making out. I desperately wanted him to just... ask? I don't know. I just wanted to feel his lips on mine again.

" You know Vampires can read minds Jack." Mark stated simply, keeping his eyes on the screen.

" I-um-sorry?" I said, feeling horribly embarrassed.

" Why didn't you just ask Seán?" Mark murmured seductively.

I looked over to Mark, seeing a smirk on the half Koreans face. He looked into my oceanic blue eyes, and his joking manner was replaced by passion and love.

Before I knew it, Mark's face was inches from mine. Grease was still quietly playing in the background. I could feel his breath against my lips.

" Seán..." Mark panted.

" Merk?" I responded breathlessly.

My hand was on Mark's cheek. I was drowning in his beautiful chocolate brown eyes. He leaned in, closing the gap between us. Our lips fit together like puzzle pieces, moving perfectly in sync. My arms were looped around Mark's neck, and one of his rested on the back of my head, the other on my back. We pulled away briefly, only to have Mark push my lips back onto his. He nibbled on the bottom of my lip. I gladly accepted, allowing his tongue to slip into my mouth. I moaned in pleasure. I sloppily kissed him back, a moaning mess. But when Mark started to suck on my tongue, I practically screamed in pleasure. Our make out session became more heated as Mark pushed my down onto the couch, straddling me. He never broke the kiss. He softly started to grind against me, and he moved down, sucking and nibbling on my neck. I moaned loudly, tangling my fingers into his hair. I bucked my hips, craving the friction between Mark and I.

" M-more!" I panted.

" Ohh, could lil' ol' Markimoo make Jack cum from grinding?" Mark teased.

" Try!" I whined.

" As you wish." Mark whispered in my ear.

Mark slammed his hips onto mine, kissing me harshly, but passionately. I bucked my hips again, my body screaming for Mark's touch. I felt Mark's erection press down onto mine repeatedly, making me groan in pleasure. Mark trailed kisses down my neck, nibbling and sucking in certain places. He nipped slightly above my collarbone.

" RIGHT THERE!" I yelped.

Mark bit down harder, careful not to nick me with his fangs. He never stopped grinding against me.

" Cum for me Seán." Mark demanded.

I let out a loud moan as I released into my jeans. Mark followed soon after, staining jeans. We were both left a panting mess.

" Lets get you cleaned up boo~" Mark purred.

That escalated quickly! Anyways here's chapter 4. I'm bestowing a huge honor upon those who read my fanfiction. You all get to pick any kinks you want Mark, Jack, Ethan, or Tyler to have. And you all can decide if you want any Tythan smut or romance in this book too! So just comment below and I'll do my best to include everything I can. Peace! Word Count: 1291
~ Dusty