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Marcus Abbott - Forever and Always ~SMUT~

Requested by dumbass_rendezvous

*TW: SMUT! If you aren't comfortable with this subject, then don't read this. And please, no hate. They are aged up to 18*

*Y/N POV*

I am currently cuddling with my boyfriend, Marcus Abbott, in his bed. His family is out hunting or whatever they're doing. We didn't really pay attention. We just know they left. I look over at him to see that he is already looking at me. "What?" I sign with a smile. He doesn't reply, but he does lean down and kiss me. I kiss back, obviously, and it starts getting heated. I pull back and he looks at me with a confused look. "What if your family comes back? And what about the death angels?" I sign.

He grabs my hand and pulls me up. He begins leading me somewhere. I look at where he is leading me and I see a mattress. Oh yeah. I completely forgot about the sound proof room we were working on not too long ago. I help him move the mattress and once we are both below where the mattress covers, he pulls it back over the hole, with my help. He walks over to the bed type area and sits down, pulling me onto his lap. "So where were we?" he asks with a smirk. I smile at him and lean down to kiss him.

Once again, the kiss gets heated and he lays me down on the bed. His hands start roaming around and reach the hem of my shirt. He pulls back and looks up at me and I nod, letting him know that he can continue. He pulls my shirt over my head, revealing my bra. I reach for his shirt and take it off him. Then, just so he doesn't have to struggle with it, I reach behind me and unclasp my bra. He pulls it off and leans back, staring in what seemed to be disbelief. "You good there sir?" I ask with a smirk.

He leans down to my chest and latches his mouth around my nipple. I let out a low moan. He continues and I writhe under him. He brings his lips back up to meet mine and whispers to me, his lips lightly brushing mine. "You have no idea how long I've been waiting to do this." I look him in the eyes and say "Show me how long." I say. He trails his kisses down my body, leaving love bites every now and then.

I moan quietly, my eyes half lidded. I feel him reach my pants and he looks up at me. I nod and he slowly takes them off. Consent is key. Once they are off, he spreads my legs a little and starts placing light kisses on my clothed area, causing my hands to fly and intangle my hands in his hair. He pulls away a little and starts slowly pulling my underwear down. As soon as they are all the way off, his hands find their way to my legs, holding them apart while his mouth attaches to my clit.

I moan and pull on his hair a little. He groans and I feel the vibrations travel through my body and I can't help but moan. "M-marcus, I need you." I say between moans. His mouth leaves my womanhood and I whimper a little at the loss of contact. I look at him and he is trying to remove his belt. I help him do that and then he pulls both his pants and boxers down at the same time. His member springs out and, holy shit. It's big. Fuck.

He places the tip of it at my entrance and slowly pushes in. I feel pain shoot through my body and a tear slides down the side of my face. I look at him and see a worried expression on his face. "Are you ok?" he asks. I nod my head and motion for him to continue entering me. When he is fully in me, he lets me adjust. Once the pain has completely subsided, I motion for him to continue moving.

I feel him moving in and out of me, but it's at a painfully slow pace. "F-faster. Please Marcus." I say, and he complies. I feel him repeatedly hitting my g-spot and I can't stop myself from moaning out loudly. "Oh fuck. Fuckkkkk!" I feel my walls tighten around him and a knot building up in the pit of my stomach. "Oh fuckk. M-marcus. I'm gonna c-cu-" I say but am interupted by myself releasing.

I hear him groan and his thrusts start getting sloppy. "I-I'm gonna cum." he says. "Do it. Please." I say, and as I do, I feel him release inside of me, his juices filling me up. He pulls out, getting up to grap a stray clothe to clean us up with. "That was amazing." I say. "Yea, it was. I fucking love you y/n." he says. I look at him, shocked. He just said he l-loved me?

His facial expression change to a look that said he was upset. "I-I'm sorry if it was too early to say that. I just thought you should kno-" he starts but I cut him off with a kiss. "I love you too, Marcus. And don't ever believe otherwise." I say. It's true.