My Everything || Marcus Baker x Reader

First Time for Everything

"What?"

"I said will you-"he stopped mid sentence, "you know what nevermind. I'll see you tomorrow," It took me a second to process what was happening. I soon realized Marcus had already left and I was climbing out my window.

"Marcus, wait," I told him as I followed him. "No, Y/N, really. I'm fine," clearly not. I followed him Until we were both in his room. I finally noticed the rolled paper in his hand wondering what it was. "Marcus can I-" he then interrupted me again. "You know it's fine really. It was stupid to think you would say yes only knowing me for a few days. I mean come on, I smoke on the side of the street. It's fi- '' then I kissed him cause he started to sound like Max.

"I was gonna say yes if you let me talk doofus," I told him. "Oh well then can you do that thing you just did," he asked with a smirk. "Yeah, I can or we can do something a little different,"

I push him on his bed and kiss down his neck and down to his collarbone. "Take it off," I tell him and he took his shirt off and threw it to the side of the room. I kissed down his chest to the top of his jeans and slowly pulled them down. I saw the bulge growing in his boxers and pulled them down.

I grabbed the base of his cock and licked the tip as the precum spilled out. As I started to suck on it I massaged his balls. "Mmm...fuck, keep going princess," he told me. I felt it twitch in my mouth and started to stroke it. Soon I felt the bitter taste of his cum on my tongue. I swallowed it and came back to his mouth. "Mmm...Marcus I need you," I took off my shirt and pants.

He slid on the condom he had in his dresser. He flipped me over and unclipped my bra and threw it somewhere. He kissed over my chest down to my nipple. He massaged my other tit with his free hand.

He moved down to the top of my underwear and ripped it off of me. "Marcus!" "You'll be fine, you have many more. I've seen them," he moves down and starts to kiss my inner thighs moving closer to my clit. He moved closer and I felt him kiss it. Then he stuck two fingers in me and started moving faster.

"Oh fuck..." I put my hand over my mouth knowing there are other people in this house. When he added another finger I was close to screaming bloody fucking murder. Then he took them out and aligned his dick with my clit.

When entered me it hurt at first but I adjusted to him. He kept pounding harder and harder. The bed was shaking, hitting the wall. I soon felt myself getting close. "Marcus, I'm gonna cum..." I told him.

He pounded even harder, and I felt myself release. The second before I made the blood curdling scream Marcus muffled it with a kiss. He moved down to my neck then he pulled out. He laid next to me, sweat dripping from our faces. He took off the condom, tied it and threw it in the trash.

I leaned over and kissed until I saw someone in my window looking in my direction. Then I realized. "Oh shit," this isn't going to end well. "What..." he turned to the window and saw just what I saw.

My mom.

"She going kill me, no she's going kill you then kill me," I said as I looked for my clothes and got dressed. "No, you'll be fine," "Marcus, she had me when she was fifteen and her whole thing is never have sex as a teenager," He soon caught on and got dressed with me.

I ran out of his house into my home. When I got to my room my mom was sitting on my bed. "Heeeeyyy," I said to her nervously. "What were you thinkin' Y/N," "Mom, I'm sorry I know but, we were safe," I told her.

"The safest way to have sex is to not do it at all," she told me with more concern then. "Well can I explain how we got in that position so you don't completely go southern," "Fine, go ahead,"

"He asked me to be his girlfriend then he got scared and chickened out before I could answer. So, he started saying why he would be a bad boyfriend and I told him I would. Then I had sex with him so he wouldn't feel bad," I told her. "And what power did you get from this," she asked me. "The power to tell other bitches to back off," I sat down next to her. "Ok well we can talk about this some other time cause I'm tired,"