Hi! Oh god, I've been so lazy when it comes to writing lately- no inspiration what so ever! Anyway, during the time I've been gone, I've entered the SNK fandom. And boy, is it good. So here I am, bringing you a 30 days of JeanMarco challenge; It's really just the porn challenge, but y'know what I mean. I'll be uploading one every day (I hope! 3) and I hope you'll like it.
Here's all the things I'll be writing about:

1-Cuddles (naked)
2-Kiss (naked)
3-First time
4-Masturbation
5-Blow job
6-Clothed getting off
7-Dressed/naked (half dressed)
8-Skype sex
9-Against the wall
10-Doggy style
11-Dom/sub
12-Fingering
13-Rimming
14-69
15-Sweet and passionate
16-In public place
17-On the floor
18-Morning lazy sex
19-Outdoors, woods, parks, gardens
20-Your own kink
21-Shower sex
22-On the desk
23-Trying new position
24-Shy
25-With toys
26-Boring sex
27-Rough, biting, scratch
28-Role playing
29-With food
30-Whatever pleases you

This first one is an AU, where they're in college together and Marco is attending the swimming club.


1 : Cuddles (Naked) /or/ One look only needed.


Outside, the leaves were already withering, sweeping through the air like dust in the wind. The trees were all kind of colours- red, green, yellow, and other similar colours on the spectre. The blond boy sat by the window, noticing this, but only barely. His eyes were on the driveway, a frown appearing on his face due to his deep concentration.

It wasn't that he didn't like the fall, he did, but what was the point of enjoying it when all the colours only reminded him of his boyfriend's colourful personality, his usual calm yet sometimes energetic self and his eyes that reminded Jean of the hot chocolate they both would consume once the weather changed.


It wasn't before ten minutes later that a car pulled up the driveway and Jean jerked up from his seat on the little chair he'd brought and dashed down the stairs, towards the door to greet his lover, whom he hadn't laid eyes upon or touched in two weeks- Marco, his boyfriend, had been out of town with their school's swimming team to compete in a contest between a few other schools in the region they lived in. Jean obviously was happy for him, that he'd made it so far and had become so talented when it came to swimming… but two weeks without his boyfriend proved to be rather distressing for the boy.

Jean was the one to open the door first. His tall boyfriend was rendered dumbstruck when someone, Jean, had opened the door before he'd even gotten a hand on the door knob. The startled expression quickly turned into one of amusement and he smiled, waving in a rather dumb fashion to Jean, who was staring, gripping the doorknob, "Hey! Uh, you were expecting me?" The only slightly taller boy laughed, but was cut off as arms threw around his neck and lips were pressed hard against his own.

Marco dropped his bag to the floor with a loud thump and reached up to cup Jean's face, both their eyes closing as their lips moved frantically, both obviously needing the others touch and affection. It wasn't long before Jean snapped, grabbed Marco's hand (Marco kicking the door closed behind him) and steered the swimmer towards their bedroom to touch him, caress him, and feel Marco in every single way possible.


All that was heard in the boys bedroom was the rain hitting the window, curtains draped vaguely in front of it for privacy, and the pants from the reunited lovers. Jean rolled off of Marco, his breath erratic and he was covered in a layer of sweat. Before he had time to fully recover from his exhausted state, arms wound around his midsection and a warm chest was pressed against Jean's back.

Jean shivered as he felt lips to his ear and Marco's frantic breath blow over it, "Amazing." The more tanned man muttered, pulling Jean flushed against his chest, their legs tangling, "It's not often that you do that." Marco whispered, referring to the fact that in his lust hazed state, Jean had fucked Marco into oblivion, "Missed it. Missed you." The boy continued talking, and Jean wondered how, because he couldn't even form a coherent sentence, "Your fault for being away for two fucking weeks." The blond murmured when his brain wasn't feeling like mush, and turned around in the other's strong arms, his hand wandering to feel Marco's thigh- he loved the prominent muscles, yet Marco didn't look it with clothes on.

Marco gave a shuddering breath and pulled him closer, their chest flush now, his hands resting on Jean's lower back and they were drawing random patterns, like hearts, "If this is the outcome, I should really go away more." Marco joked, it was obvious, and he laughed, nuzzling Jean's neck. At that, Jean glowered and pinched Marco's hips, making the boy yelp in surprise, "You better not, you moron. Or do you wanna go sexless for two months?" Jean growled, though he was nuzzling Marco's hair that was mussed, sexed up from their activities. All he got in reply was laughter and a shake of Marco's head, "Then it's settled."

They lay there for twenty minutes, basking in the afterglow of their orgasms and simply feeling each others' skin, Jean touching the taunt muscles on Marco's chest and Marco running his fingers up and down Jean's back and thighs, both eliciting moans and sudden breaths from their lover; But their cuddling session was broken when Marco rolled on top of Jean, rolling his hips against Jean's pelvis, making the other groan. Marco leaned down and nibbled on his lover's earlobe, kissing and licking it before nuzzling, whispering in his ear, "My turn."


Haha! So there you go, I hope you like it. I haven't checked it because I'm lazy, so I hope it's fine o Please R&R, I'd love to hear what you guys have to say! This story/challenge will also be on AO3 and I'll give you the link in the next chapter. Anyway, have a goooood day!
~Mischiefer