Mark and Luke managed to sit up together, and when they did Mark glared at the head beside his, "I can't believe you told him that!" Mark moved put his arm across their chest as if he were crossing his arms, but when he realized he couldn't, he threw his arm in the air and grunted.
"And I can't believe you guys jerk off together." Luke couldn't help but smile at the thought.
"Hey shut up!" Mark turned back to Luke. His face was red from anger, and embarrassment. "Just because we have our little twincest nights, doesn't mean anything!"
"Wait... twincest?" Luke started to giggle, "I was just talking about jerking off."
Mark's face went even redder, and his eyes went wide. He couldn't believe he just told Luke his and Max's dirty little secret. "It's not funny! And You still shouldn't have said anything!"
"Hey, how was I suppose to know?!" Luke asked sounding a bit angry now.
"Are you serious?!" Mark stood up and dragged Luke with him. They stumbled a bit as they got their footing, "In what world do you think it would ok to go around saying, "Oh ya, me and him masturbated together." ?"
"Well... Maybe in this one!" Luke sounded flustered as he tried to explain himself, "I mean, this is suppose to be 'normal' to everyone else right?!"
"Ya, but not Max!" Mark was so angry, he turned and walked away from Luke.
"Oh ya... just walk away from me." Luke said right in Mark's here. "Good job but I'm still right here!" He pounded their chest lightly to emphasis what he said.
"Hey, don't!" Mark pushed Luke's hand away. Luke retaliated by shoving to Mark's side, who in turn pushed on Luke's head. "Fuck off Luke, because of you Max thinks I'm some kind of gross freak."
Luke pushed on Mark's head in return, "Ya, as if being stuck to his best friend wasn't freaky enough for your pervy twins!" Mark's eyes flared, and instead of pushing on Luke's head, he punched Luke in his shoulder. It was enough that Luke stumbled backwards, bringing Mark along. They caught their footing, but now it was Luke's turn. His fist hit Mark right in his side of their chest. The blow sent them reeling backwards, and they ended up tripping, turning, and falling face first on the edge of Luke's bed.
They bounced off of what little part of the mattress they hit and fell to the floor. Once there, each of them began pushing on each others heads again. They rolled around, and scooted across the floor with one of their legs pushing them around. They started hitting each other again, while pressing their heads together, each one of them swearing, and threatening the other. A few attempted kicks were tried, and every now and then, one of them would try to pin the other, by rolling on their sides. They were both so caught up in fighting, they didn't even notice themselves going hard again under Luke's jeans.