Love Hurts (Marshall Lee x Reader)

Lust Is In The Air (Part one)

*okai so first off...HEEEEEEYYY DID YOU GUYS MISS ME CUZ I MISSED YOU...I mean its okai if you didn't like bruh I'll just cri in teh corner...;-;....SECOND...THIS IS FOR THE PEOPLE WHO REQUESTED A MORE INNAPROPRIATE CHAPTER....IF YOU DONT WANT TO READ ABOUT MARSHALL INSERTING HIS GAME INTO YOUR CONSOLE..WINK DOUBLE FUCKING WINK....THEN PLS WAIT FOR THE NEXT CHAPTERS...WHOO...OKAI TIME FORE MARSHALL TO GIVE YOU THAT ONE TWO IN YO PUH PUH...ENJOYYY*

"(Y/N)..."

While laying peacefully in you and a certain vampire king's bed, you looked down to Marshall Lee who was currently resting his head on your lap, facing you.

He was clearly bored and aching for attention so every five minutes he would call your name, hoping you would entertain him, but you would just smile and kiss his forehead.

With a pout on his face, Marshall crossed his arms and huffed. You giggled and moved some hair from his face.

"What is it now, Drama King?"

Marshall looked over to the side and huffed once more. You giggled again and kissed his pale cheek. He faced you and pulled you back towards his lips. As if on que, your lips moved in sync with his, and Marshall got up from your lap.

He grabbed your thighs and slowly pulled your body towards his, his eyes never leaving yours. You bit your lip and he let out a husky chuckle. His lips found there way to yours and attacked them hungrily. (guys his lips did not break out into war and go cannibal on your lips...the ones on your face that is...)

His tongue swiped against your bottom lip and his hand rubbed your thigh. You kept your mouth closed, earning a grunt from the vampire king. He pulled you by your thighs again, making you fall on your back, and he wrapped your legs around his waist.

His hand slowly caressed your sides until they found their way to your (booteh). You let out a small gasp, allowing him to slip his tongue inside your wet cavern. You being you, you decided to win for dominance, and actually won.

You smirked to yourself and ended up straddling Marshall beneath you, his arms above his head. Your lips left his and traveled to his collarbone and neck. Your tongue grazed over his vampire bites and Marshall let out a soft moan. You chuckled and kept licking and sucking on them. Marshall shivered slightly and groaned.

"(Y/N)..." He whispered.

You then managed to remove his shirt, revealing a rediculously perfect toned six pack. You had seen Marshall shirtless many times before, but this was different.

Marshall's hair lazy swept over his lust filled eyes, and an amused smirk played on his face. He bit his own lip and let out the most sexiest, lustful chuckle ever.

"Enjoying the view, (Y/N)?"

You nodded slowly and rubbed your hands against his cold skin. You then continued your previous events and began to lick and suck on Marshall's chest, staring into his eyes the entire time. You eventually got to v-line and to the buckle on his pants.

You used your teeth and pulled it down slowly, showing Marshall's well erected (dingaling) shielded by his plaid boxers. Your (e/c) orbs widened in surprise considering how big he looked through his boxers.

You bent down and removed the boxers with your teeth, resulting in Marshall's big buddy to hit your nose. He chuckled and shrugged while you just stood frozen. (I'm sorry I was gonna say slap your cheek but I just...XD)

You stared wide eyed at his length.

'How the hell is all of that gonna fit in me?!'

(9 inches of pure.....never mind its everything but pure...)

You looked up at Marshall, and he could see how frightened you looked. After all, this was your first time. His expression softened and he gave you an approving look. Your own smile formed across your lips as you gave him a small nod.

You looked down at the tip of his member and gave it a lick. Marshall's head fell into the sheets and gave a small huff. You smirked in satisfaction, feeling more confident.

You gripped his length and gave his tip another swirl of your tongue, a long and slow lick. Marshall gripped the sheets and looked to you with demanding lust in his orbs.

"Stop teasing me." He panted out.

You chuckled and stared him straight in the eye, taking his whole member into your mouth. You bobbed up and down continuously and every once and a while, you would tease the tip again. This drove him insane. After a while, Marshall gripped the sheets once more, breath hitching.

"F-Fuck...(Y/N) I'm gonna-"

These words only made you suck harder and faster. Marshall came into your mouth and panted beneath you. You swallowed every last bit of his (gas to your car) and wiped some off your chin.

Marshall's eyes locked on yours, and he brought you close to his lips by your collar.

"My turn." He smirked before flipping you underneath him.