Imagines

After Party(Marcus Mariota) For Emma

"Oregon wins!! Oregon wins!!! The ducks are going to the championship!!!" The announcer screamed into the mic as the game clock dwelled down to zero. The final score was 59 to 52.
Some of the players who were also frat boys decided to throw a party for the joyous occasion. You weren't big on sports but you did have a huge crush on your closes friend Marcus, so you decided to go to the party.

The party started right after the game so you and you friends went in the outfits you were to the game. You had on a green Oregon Ducks jersey with Marcus' name and number on it with some with shorts that stopped mid thigh and some sandals. Your hair was hanging down on your shoulders.

To say there were a lot of people here at the party was an understatement. The party took up the whole block that held the frat houses. You had no idea how you were going to find Marcus to congratulate him. "Emma, can you stop worrying about that boy for five minutes and enjoy yourself" your best friend called out dancing with a red cup in her hand. You took your friends advice and decided to just enjoy yourself. If Marcus wanted to find you he would.
So you grabbed a cup filled it up with beer and started dancing to 7/11 by Beyoncé. You drowned your cup of beer and then started to twerk your ass off like your life depended on it.
As the song Ass back home by Gym Class Heroes came on you started to really get into the music along with everyone else at the party. You started to dance sexual for no one in particular but felt as though all guys eyes were on you and your friends.
Suddenly you felt hands on your hips and a body moving in sync with you from behind. You turned around and looked into those familiar beautiful brown eyes. You smiled up to Marcus and turned around to start dancing on him.
As you danced on him, you felt his hands starting to roam. From where your shorts ended to your inner thigh.
The song ended but We Can't Stop by Miley Cyrus started immediately. "God I hate this Song. Come with me" he spoke in your ear guiding you through the huge crowd. While you two maneuvered through the crowd everyone seemed to stop to congratulate Marcus on his win.

You two entered the crowded house squeezing in between people. He grabbed onto your hand tighter to make sure he didn't lose you in the swarm of people. You two finally made it up the stairs. It was way less crowded up there. You could actually breathe your own air with ease. "Emma" Marcus called out softly "yes?" You answered "this is going to sound cheesy but just listen til I'm finished ok?" He asked looking into your eyes "ok" you nodded. "Since freshman year I've had a crush on you. I always wanted to tell you but with all of this national attention I didn't want you to get caught up in everything. You're the person I care for the most so I wanted to protect you. But now I'm going into the NFL Draft and need a strong woman like you to stand by me. So what do you say?" He asked nervously. You were absolutely speechless. You knew there was something between you and Marcus but figured he didn't ask you out because he wasn't looking for anything serious, but you were dead wrong.
You didn't know how to answer to this revelation so you did the only thing you could think to. You kissed him, putting all of the feelings you've been holding back for him into it.
He picked you up making you wrap your legs around his waist. He carried you two into a unoccupied room and pushed your back against the wall.
He then slipped his tongue into your mouth exploring all of it.
You both pulled away breathlessly looking into each others eyes. "Emma if you don't want to you don't have to" he said putting you on the ground, craving the taste of your skin. "I'm ready" you whispered needing to be skin to skin with him.

He then started nipping at your neck while his hands roamed under your shirt. As you started to moan at the feeling of his lips on your neck he pressed his hips against yours trapping you between him and the wall.
He then finally pulled your shirt over your head exposing you to the warm air. He started kissing down your chest, kissing the top of your breast.
He continued kissing down in between your chest, down your stomach to your belly button. Stopping right above the hem of your shorts to unbutton them and pull them and your underwear down your legs.
He then got on his knees and started kissing your inner thigh. He started kissing further and further up. He then started licking your clit making you crazy. He was licking as though he was trying to get the center of a tootsie pop. As he licked you you ran your fingers through his thick black hair.
You soon felt your thighs starting to shake from the pleasure he was giving you. He grabbed your thighs hard to keep you from shaking. He removed his tongue and pushed two fingers inside you making your knees start to buckle "Mar...cussss" you moaned out as you started to cum and orgasm.
As the liquid started to run down your inner thigh he locked you clean, leaving not a single drop.
"Damn!" You whispered leaning your head back against the wall. "What you saying that for? Baby girl I'm not done" he said standing up and spinning you around pushing your stomach against the wall. He quickly unbuckled his pants pulling them and his boxers down, releasing his monster dick.
He roughly pushed inside you making you scream. You never let any hit it from the back, this was very uncomfortable for you. He slowly pushed in and out of you letting you and your body adjust to him.
As soon as you started to get use to him he sped up his speed a little. Making the pain into pleasure. You started pushing back into him matching his rhythm. "There you go baby girl" he moaned out wrapping his arm around your waist to get a better hold of you.
"Mar-cus" you moaned out feeling your body starting to tremble under the pounding it was taking.
After a few pleasure filled minutes you felt him cum inside you. Making you cum soon also.
You two slid down the wall onto the floor tired, pleased and sweaty. "That was..." "amazing" you said finishing his sentence. He kissed you on lips in agreement.

You two got up off the floor and got dressed leaving the party and heading back to his apartment. Taking a shower to clean yourselves up and continuing round two.