i'll always be right there (markiplier x m! readers) ~oneshots~ [ON GOING]

make me less so i want more (seán x mark) pt. 6 [SLIGHT SMUT]

[marks pov]

"oh harder stud, i'm so close.~" seán whimpered above me.

"stud." i thought to myself. "i like that name." i pushed my fingers deeper inside him, my cock ramming into the same hole. he leaned over me, squeezing his eyes closed and whining in pleasure.

"oh come on darling, just a little bit longer for me.~" i cooed to him under my breath. our skin slapped together as i pulled him closer onto my thighs. i enjoyed watching seán fuck himself on my shaft and fingers, his moans that he so desperately tried to hide. he covered his face now, white cum squirting from his cock. some spilling on the sheets of his bed, but most landing on my chest. our shaky, heavy breathing filling the silence of the room that was just occupied with the sound of seán's cries of pleasure.

"that was s-so amazing, handsome.~" seán said, his legs lightly quivering on my hips.

"mark?" seán questioned.

"yea?"

"mark, you need to wake up."

...

i shot up in bed, so angry that my amazing dream had to come to an end.

"mark?" seán said beside me, he was sitting up in bed too, looking at me like i was a mad man.

"yea, seán?"

"what happened?"

"nothing... nothing seán."

"oh... will you carry me downstairs?"

"yea." i rubbed my eyes, getting up from the bed and walking around to seáns side. i picked him up, our contact reminding me of the dream i had earlier.

"i wish i could bend him over this bed and fuck him in front of his mirror, let him watch as i rip his virginity away from his innocent being. maybe his mom would walk in and watch her son screaming out a boys name? he wouldn't care though, he'd keep pushing his ass back towards me, begging for my full length."

"jesus christ mark, what the fuck are you even talking about?" my mind fought back and forth again.

"mark?" seán asked. i blinked rapidly, clearing my mind of those nasty thoughts.

[seáns pov]
mark was thinking about something, i just couldn't pinpoint what it was. it reminded me of when he pinned me up against that locker and i begged him to let me go. what was that even about?

"mark?" i got his attention. he blinked a few times and looked down at me.

"y-yea seán?"

"... thank you... so much... for everything." i smiled up at him, my face flushed red. i wanted to kiss his face. his face reddened, dropping to a surprised expression. he nodded, hiding a smile.

"maybe... just maybe... mark likes boys?" i thought to myself, wondering what he thought about me.

"you're welcome seán." mark blushed. we finally made it downstairs, mark setting me down to see if i could walk.

"i'm hoping we won't have to take you to the hospital." mark said, standing by my side to catch me in case i do fall.

"i'll be fine mark, i won't even- WOAH-" i felt my ankle give way under me, my body falling to the floor until a pair of large arms grabbed my hips. mark leaned over me, his large chest rising and falling. we were close... very close. both of our faces growing hotter with blush, i didn't realize how close we were until i felt marks lips collide with mine. he seemed to lose control of everything he had bottled up, his hands running though my hair. i felt him insert his hips in between my legs, a large bulge growing from his jeans. his hands found their way up my shirt, the warmth of them exploring around my torso.

i forced myself away from him, falling on my butt in the process.

"mark what are you doing?!" i questioned, horrified. i do have a crush on him but i don't know if i'm ready for a boyfriend.

"seán, i am so so sorry- i swear i didn't mean to- you're just so pretty and i've been waiting for that for so long." i stared up at mark, watching him unfold and pace back and forth, his frantic speech messing with my head. i didn't even realize the shooting pain up my leg, i realized that i tried to catch myself on my ankle.

"mark." i said, tears welling up in my eyes.

"but your just so reserved and i didn't think that-"

"MARK!" i yelled, he jumped back and looked at me.

"my ankle hurts again." i whimpered, trying to hide my tears from him.

"oh. oh-oh my god, i'm so sorry seán. we need to get you to the hospital right now." he picked me up again, carrying me out to the car and setting me in the passenger seat.

the car ride was very awkward, i kept noticing marks eyes staring at me. i just kept my eyes down, the tears in my eyes drying up now. i didn't wanna look at mark, i just sat with my thoughts, wondering if that kiss was real.

"seán... i want you to know that-"

"mark i think i liked that kiss." i interrupted him. i looked over at him to see his face a bright red and a little smirk across his face.

"you did?" he smiled widely now. i nodded, biting my lip in excitement. i wish he'd kiss me again, right now and forever.

"so wait... you are gay?" mark stupidly asked. i giggled and nodded.

"yes you dingus, of course i'm gay. i've liked you for so long, but i was so scared to say something because i thought you'd beat me up." i answered.

"i've like you for so long seán, you don't even realize! i didn't know any other way to get your attention so i felt like i had to bully you." mark looked down, ashamed of his past actions. i put my hand on his shoulder, moving down to hold his free hand.

"it's okay mark, bullying is my fetish." i winked at him, watching him go red in the face.

"really!" mark questioned, a little too excited. i just stayed quiet, watching his eyes look me up and down from my peripheral vision.