Eclipse (Marc/Steven/Jake x OC)

Chapter 7

Mature Content Ahead

Nora POV

Standing on top of the building, I look down at the city below. Waiting for my Knight I feel his presence as the wind brushes against his hooded cap. Smiling at him, I blush, "Glad you could finally make it."

He nods, "Why would I miss this?"

Giggling, I lean back, letting myself fall. Seeing his worried expression I feel heat spread through my feet. Standing up straight I walk on air, making my way tot the top I smile, "Better keep up!"

Running off to the narrowed location, I follow Abir, looking behind me I see Marc not far.

Letting my laughter set free in the wind, I spin, letting the dark moon dim with the hidden stars. Making it to an open pipe I land on the dry mud. Marc lands beside me, rushing inside, I draw my spear, lighting the way as we maneuver through the sewers.

Feeling something move and slither, I stop, "Wait."

Pushing my back against Marc's I curse under my breath at the sight of not one but two demon gators.

Splitting up we take them on, there scales are thick, too thick to pierce but I have a plan.

"Moon Knight corner them!"

Luring them deeper into the underground of New York, I follow after, tossing my spear at the dead end I smile.

March pushes them back using his crescent moons, I shout, "Step back!"

Slamming my hands together, fire forms, covering my hands in bright flames. Rushing over to them, they try to bite me, opening their mouths wide to eat me up.

Sticking my hands in there mouth, I let the flames consume them, burning them where they stand.

Leaving nothing but a pile of dust, I feel the flames burn off any left residue.

Looking at Marc I smile at his intrigued expression, "Another on in the bag!"

Seeing the guck all over his white outfit I cross my arms, "Come one you can wash up at my place."

It doesn't take long for us to make it back, allowing him to take control of the bathroom, I change into some comfortable clothes. Feeling refreshed, I lay on the bed sleepily.

Hearing the shower turn off I scroll through my phone hoping that Tetris will keep me entertained.

Hearing the door open, I see Marc with a towel wrapped around his waist. Looking away from the pretty man, I remains silent, giving him the respect he deserves.

He curses under his breath, "Shit."

"What's wrong-"

Kissing me roughly, I melt, allowing his wet hands to run through the root of my thick curls. Placing hand on his chest, he fiddles with my shorts, taking it off quickly.

Keeping me seated he looks up at me, on his knees he sucks on my clit. Moaning softly, I don't look away, as I run my fingers through his hair. Feeling him explore me, I arch my back a bit, trying to keep myself steady.

His touch is different, rough yet tender as his hands roam my thighs generosity.

Gasping, as he slips his tongue in-between my folds, my eyes roll a bit making him chuckle.

Parting from me, he lifts me up, wrapping my arms around his waist, he pushes me against he wall gently.

Looking down at me, he brushes his lips against mine, before kissing me. Tasting myself on his tongue makes me grip his shoulders a bit harder.

This is enough for him to slip himself into me. Wasting no time, his thrust is slow and deep, making me whimper in between his lips.

Rolling my hips, he grips my thighs, "Don't do that, if you do I won't be able to hold back."

Looking into his eyes, his gaze softens, "I don't want to hurt you."

Nodding my head, I let him take the lead, thrusting as he pleases me. Leaning my head against the wall he sucks on my neck, whispering in my ear softly.

"Marc, fuck, so g-good."

His touch makes me burn, as sparks fly though my nerves. Bitting his shoulder, I try to hold back my cries as I cum, hold back my pleads as he keeps going, not letting my release stop him. This makes him shudder, and curse under his breath.

"Fuck."

Fucking me deeper, "Don't hold it in, let me hear it!"

Pulling my hair a bit, I release him, letting my moans and whimpers mix with his animalistic grunts. On a new high, I feel myself release again, making him chuckle, "I'm not done."

Gripping my ass, he pulls me away from the wall, holding onto him he smiles down at me before slamming me on him.

I shout, making him twitch inside of me, trusting into me, I lean against him, not having much more energy to do anything else. Letting the pleasure fill me, he goes a bit faster, making me whisper in his ear.

"Marc, don't stop."

This is enough for him to cum inside of me, making me shudder in delight. Loosing his balance, he plops down on the bed, taking me with him. Wrapping his arms around me, I sit up, placing my hands on his cheeks, I kiss him gently.

Deepening the kiss he grips my hair a bit, allowing himself to feel at ease from my touch. Parting from him, he releases from my wet grip. Sucking in a breath, I chuckle making him smile, "What are you laughing at?"

I shake my head, "Nothing."

Picking up, he placing me on the bathroom countertop. Warming up a cloth, he looks at me, giving me a silent demand.

Spreading my legs I smile, as he cleans me up gently. Leaning against the mirror, i enjoy his touch.

On my knees he seems confused, but as I clean his member and the surrounding area, he feels at ease, groaning softly as I squeeze the base a bit.

Now both clean, I lead him to the bed, slipping under the covers he follows suit. Spooning me I relax at his scent, and fall into a deep slumber.

I would have stayed forever in that moment but the bitchy fucking bird from hell woke me up and nagged me out of bed.

Marc is still fast asleep but I can't just leave, and I don't have a rose to leave behind. So I kiss him, passionately, this wakes him up from his slumber long enough to talk to him.

"I have to go, until we meet again cutie."

Before I can slip away, he grips my hand, pulling my heart strings I look back at him.

"It must be fate after all."

This makes me smile, before he let's me go.