Go The Distance (A Markiplier fanfiction)

Thirteen

I sat next to Mark as he edited what he could with my simple laptop facilities, before checking with me whether to upload now or later.

"You can do it now, but..." He gave me a concerned look and urged me to continue. "Well ,that bit you said about staying with me...do you think people will take kindly to it?" I mumbled and Mark grabbed one of my hands with both of his.

"I'm not going to lie to my fans about where I am, and if they're not happy, then so be it; there's always going to be at least one person who's unhappy with anything that anyone does, and that's the unfortunate way of life - you can't please everyone!"

"Very deep, Mr. Fischbach," He pulled a face at me and pulled me forward to kiss me on the lips quickly, but passionately, as he always did. "Upload it, then, and I suppose I'll just have to deal with their reaction."

"Will you relax?" He pulled me onto his lap as he hit upload. "They will love you, I promise." He smiled and ran his fingers lightly down my thighs as I wrapped my arms around his neck. "So, about tonight..." He breathed as I struggled to remain calm in response to his gentle touches.

I shrugged, and he smiled. "What did you want me to do?" I began to massage his neck and he rolled his shoulders back in pleasure.

"Well, I was thinking of you having a little trip to a special little store, if you really wanted it to be special, as you said before..."

"I don't want to go to one of those stores," I bit my lip to maintain my grin as he looked at me curiously. "There might be supermodel ghosts!"

He burst out laughing at this and shook his head, deciding to play along. "Not if I'm there, with my nakedness!"

"And Freddie Wong!"

"Oh, Jesus; trust you to kill the mood!" He laughed and kissed my forehead, as I leaned close to his ear, loving the effect I had when I teased him.

"And trust you to be a randy bastard." I whispered and moved to get off him before he pulled me back, using more force than he usually did.

"You have no idea..." He breathed as he pulled me into a forceful, but pleasurable, deep kiss. Disregarding my idea of teasing him, I gave in, moving my hands up his neck and running them through his thick hair, loving the feel of it through my fingers.

"Can't you wait until later?" I giggled, as his hands started wandering down my sides and moved to my back, cupping my ass and squeezing slightly, which made me gasp out involuntarily.

"Seems like you can't..." He teased, and I bit my lip to stifle another noise escaping. I smiled to myself as I felt the strain on his sweatpants and grinded on him slightly, emitting a quiet moan from him. I looked back at the computer and noticed the video had uploaded and clicked on the quick link to view it, allowing it to play as I turned to face him again and planted a deep kiss on his lips, making my tongue meet his.

With this, he picked me up with his hands under my ass as I wrapped my legs around his waist, laying me down on the sofa as he climbed on top of me and continued the kiss as he unbuttoned my checkered shirt and threw it to the floor. Breathless, he broke the kiss and began a trail of light pecks down my chest, lavishing what he could of my breasts whilst my bra was still on.

"If only they knew what we were up to right now," I giggled as he continued his trail of kisses down my torso. "I'm sure the response would be very varied, indeed." He shook his head and smiled into his kisses as he passed my bellybutton and planted a slow kiss onto the fabric of my underwear, making me abruptly stop my giggling and arch my back in pleasure. He grinned at the reaction he was causing and caressed my inner thighs with his fingers, allowing my breathing to deepen and my eyes to close.

"I'm not sure what I'm thinking in my head would be appropriate for half of them..." He looked up at me and smirked, making me bite my lip as I saw the glint of lust in his eyes. Predicting his next move, I unhooked my bra and removed it from my shoulders slowly, tossing it to the floor and bringing my hands to my breasts. I cupped them from underneath and began to massage them, closing my eyes again as his fingers wrapped themselves around my hips, hooking themselves into my knickers and drawing them down my legs. As he discarded them, he took their place with his mouth, gently licking and kissing me as I began breathless moans of his name. He moved his hands up to my breasts and held mine as he massaged them with me, continuing his torturous reign over my lower body as he did so.

I felt my muscles start to flex as my back arched and I got closer and closer to my climax. I furiously tried to bat his hands away from my breasts as my breathing got shallower and I threw my head back, but to no avail. As I continued, he grinned and moved his hands slowly to my thighs, which pushed me over the edge and I moaned his name loudly, my breathing audible as I reached my peak and then collapsed back onto the sofa, breathless.

"That....was torture..." I whispered as he crawled up to face me, and I pulled him down by the collar of his shirt for a long awaited kiss, smiling into his lips as I tasted myself on his.

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Crimeney Christmas, I got wayyy into this smut u.u I hope it's not, uh, too much for you and I don't know about you but I felt slightly light-headed as I read it back *sigh* I think I may include some more before I end it, how about it?