Esha Napoleon: lol Mindy's quite the handful. I like that she's in the lead though. Souless666: Oh yeah, Mindy got fond of them on sight. Wait until she actually gets a proper meeting with them though. Debwood-1999: You're welcome. I'll make sure to tell her that lol. Menaji: Yes, Glen really does hit her and she has slept with Mark. The relationship between her and both Brothers of Destruction is complicated, to say the least. DarkMage6: That's exactly what I thought when I first started Vermi's stories. JacktheSinister JaketheJust: Mindy's pretty much made up her mind about James and the boys, so whatever Glen says about them really has no meaning to her. NeroAnne: Any leash she has on him now is nothing compared to the way things used to be between them. Before he lost his mask and went psychotic, she pretty much walked all over him. slashdite: Yeah, Glen did call Mindy "bitch". It's not going to be the last time, believe me. As for how Mindy would treat James and the boys now…well we'll get to that soon enough. EternalxInsanity: Well since Vermi and I combined our crazy worlds, Phil and Glen's relationship got sacrificed because her Glen is a homophobe. But Phil will eventually make an appearance here. It's just going to be quite awhile from now.
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Mark panted for breath as he stared up at the ceiling. After the blowjob in the kitchen, he and James had moved the party up into the bedroom, which was where they had been for the past several hours. The smell of their sex was overpowering and their bodies were absolutely drenched in sweat, but he was more satisfied now than he had been in years.
"Want one?" James asked as he grabbed a pack of cigarettes from the desk next to the bed and put one in his mouth.
Mark nodded and took one for himself. He wasn't anywhere near the smoker that Glen was but at the moment he felt like he really needed one. "You got a light?" he asked.
James nodded and grabbed his lighter. "Here you go," he said, lighting up Mark's cigarette first before lighting up his own. He took a long drag before exhaling it and resting his head against Mark's chest. "Fuck I've missed this," he said with a sigh. He ran his fingers up and down Mark's chest and stomach. "Haven't you Marky?"
Mark nodded. There was no point in lying about it. He and James had always had amazing physical chemistry, despite the fact that they drove each other insane more often than not.
James pouted his lips and poked Mark's stomach. "You can't even say it?"
Mark rolled his eyes. "I missed it too," he admitted out loud, placing a kiss on the top of James's head.
"Good." James grinned before reaching over to grab his ash tray and so he could set it down between them. "Fuck Marky, I don't know how you went so long fucking McSlut. I mean really, I almost feel like taking you to get some serious therapy for that. My poor baby settled for a second rate slut for far too long." James began kissing Mark's neck, nipping at the skin just enough to draw a little bit of blood. "Never again though. You don't ever have to touch her skank ass again."
"Oh yeah?" Mark wrapped his arm around James and pulled him close. "And why is that?"
"Because you're going to break it off with her."
Mark wasn't really surprised to hear that come out of James's mouth. In fact, he had been expecting it since the moment he had arrived. James had always been a bossy little shit. Sure he had been a little bit worse when they had been kids, but never had he ever wanted things to not go his way. "You make it sound so simple."
"That's because it IS simple Marky Mark," James said in exasperation. He got up just long enough to grab his favorite hunting knife before laying back down and laying down the law on Mark. "Now listen up because I don't want to have to tell your funky bunch this again. Ditch the bitch and forget your dumbass brother. The slut is using you and your brother is just being an asshole because he doesn't want to admit I scare him."
Mark sighed. Was Glen really scared of James? That was debatable, but Mark wasn't going to be the one to debate about it. "He's scared for his wife and kids," he said. "You being around them-"
"But I don't want to kill them Marky!" James said defensively. "I don't kill kids and that Mindy chick seems to be amusing as hell. Why would I kill them?"
"Just cool it with Glen's family, alright?" Mark wanted to at least get James to agree to that.
James smirked. "Yeah yeah, whatever." He got up long enough to grab his knife and then he laid back down. Mark had to smile a little bit when he saw the weapon because he had gotten it for James himself years ago as a birthday present. It was nice to know it still meant so much to his lover.
"So what do you say?" James asked, lightly tracing the blade of the knife across Mark's chest and stomach and then licking up the blood that was left behind.
"What do I say to what?"
James pouted. "To being with me again Marky. Damn it, listen to me once in awhile, will ya?"
Mark had to laugh. "Alright alright, get your panties out of a bunch. I'll take care of Michelle."
"Promise?" James reached under the blanket and began stroking Mark's cock, bringing it back to life even though it really needed a break at the moment.
"I promise," Mark said shakily, arching his hips up into James's hand.
"Good. Now let's-"
"Daddy!" Connor whined, barging in uninvited. "I'm hungry!"
James and Mark groaned. Connor was a master cock blocker and he wasn't going to stop once he started his blocking. "Can't you get Cooper to cook something for you?" James asked. "Mark and I are busy."
Connor pouted. "But I want Burger King and Cooper won't take me by himself. He says I'm naughty." He went over to James's side of the bed and began tugging on his dad's arm. "You take me Daddy. You take me right now."
Mark shook his head in irritation. "You're not three years old Connor. Don't talk like you are."
Connor sneered at him and flipped him off (that was definitely a habit he had picked up from Cooper). "Shut up Marky. I was talking to Daddy, not you."
"Behave," James scolded, giving Connor an irritated look before glancing back at Mark. "Want to come with us?"
Mark wanted to say no because going anywhere with Connor was a pain in the ass. But his stomach was beginning to growl like crazy and the thought of food overpowered his usual reasoning. "You buying?"
"Of course."
"Okay. Then I'm in."
