Warning: smut
Summary: Having a normal simple date night with Marcus was almost impossible, his daughter was always at home, and the villains never left him alone. However, when Missy is invited to a sleepover, the opportunity arises, and he asks you to go over.
Date nights were rare. Although Marcus tried numerous times to either call you over or take you out, it seemed like there was always something or someone interfering.
You distinctly remember the night he invited you over for you to meet his daughter after dating him for months. And it just so happened to be that that was the exact same night a villain decided to break out of prison. Which leads to Marcus having to run to the scene, leaving you and Missy behind. At first, things were awkward. But then you spiked up a nice conversation with her, and the two of you became close. Then during another date when he was over at yours, you were having a very hot make-out session right on your couch, when a loud noise caused panic on the streets followed by his phone ringing and he had to rush.
You understood, you really did.
It was his duty to keep the streets safe.
It was the villains you hated so much.
Why did they always have to pick the days you had a date?
You hoped, that this time, it would be different. Marcus told you that Missy will go to a sleepover, he would have the house all to himself, and so, you went over. Expecting for something to happen, you didn't get your hopes up. Instead, you decided to just enjoy the little time you had with him.
That is until he spoke to you about his promise to Missy. He promised her that instead of being on the field fighting, he would lay back and stay in the headquarters.
You could tell he didn't want to, he looked like a trapped bird in a cage, but you also knew that for his daughter, he would do anything.
"So, from now on, no running away during dates?"
"No, I will call the others to deal with it. Missy was very clear when she said she doesn't want me hurt."
"I'm not going to lie, you being safe sounds amazing, but are you sure you are okay with this?"
"What do you mean?"
"I mean, you love rushing to help others. You look incredibly hot saving the world."
"I wouldn't look 'hot' sitting at a table? I thought you will be happy, I can finally stay during dates, no rushing off, running out, and leaving you." you laughed a little.
"Well, seeing you run out my front door with a tent in your pants was certainly a sight to behold. But I want what's the best for you."
"What's best for me is to be safe with my girls. Go on proper dates with you and spend more time with Missy. And not to run away rocking a boner." you laughed even harder recalling the way he collected his shirt and put his shoes on as he rushed out. Leaving you there with an 'I'm sorry, I have to go.' with only your panties and shirt on.
Of course, he made up for it later, but the memory was still very funny to you.
"It was like when I was a teenager," you said. Looking down at your plate, which was now empty.
You felt his hand grab yours as squeeze it as if to say sorry. "I used to have a boyfriend in high school. He was just like that. He got me all hot and bothered and when he was done, he just left."
"Darling, I would never-"
"I know. It just reminded me of that a little. However, you were much funnier. And the bouquet you brought me as an apology was gorgeous." you said smiling at him.
"You took a picture and set it as your phone's wallpaper," he said with a slight nod and smile.
"Yes. Because your other gift that night was also very nice, but sometimes Missy uses my phone. And I don't think her dad's naked behind would please her," the mischief in your voice made him smirk and blush a little.
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"Baby," you said as he placed his forehead against yours. He hummed.
"Are you sure you don't want to move?" Both of you were naked as he laid in between your legs, connected to him in the most intimate way possible.
"I just want to feel you, under me, around me. If that's okay." he already drove you to your orgasm three times, but somehow he was still hard as a rock. You were both tired, but you enjoyed this.
"It's okay," you said and he immediately kissed you, not moving an inch, just staying in you, hard, soaked with both of your juices.
Your hands were roaming from his muscular back down to his perfect ass, back up, and into his hair. His lips never leaving yours, molding you two together. It wasn't until you needed air when he pulled back a little. You gasped for air, but he didn't stop.
He moved from your neck to your shoulder, collarbone, and back up your neck, along your jawline and chin. He was making you crazy. With his hard cock inside you, you felt it twitch as you slightly squeezed his length. He was enjoying this way too much. You let out a moan.
"Marcus," you felt like you called his name out more that night than ever. And as he heard your lust-soaked voice calling his name, he came. He came deep inside you while his eyes locked with yours.
You weren't sure if it was a kink of his or what, but he liked to have you come while looking deep into your eyes. He just loved to see your swollen parted lips, your chest moving up and down, desperate for air, and your lust-filled eyes.
How he managed to take away your breath so easily was beyond you. But you didn't care, you loved him.
"I love you," he said.
"I love you too, Marcus," you replied, placing your hand onto his cheek as he smiled, reaching for his glasses.
He soon stood up, even his legs wobbled a bit. But he managed to go to the bathroom and get a wet towel to clean you before he cuddled you and put the blanket around you.
You nuzzled into his chest as you ran your fingers up and down his arm. You could tell he was about to fall asleep, but being the kind and affectionate man that he is, he didn't want to be a typical man.
"You can sleep you know. I'm pretty sleepy myself," you said letting out a yawn. He kissed the top of your head before he fell asleep.
You loved date nights.
And you knew that this was only the beginning, no more calls, no more villains. But of course, you didn't expect him to never go and save the world anymore, but for now, you enjoyed finally falling asleep in his arms.
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