Markiplier Reader [NEW 2015]

Y U NO SHARE?!

"Pleaseeeeee?"
"No."
"Whhhy nawttt?"
"Because I said no."
"Marrrkkkkkk.."
"It's mine and I bought it."
"I'll remember that."
"Write it down, take a picture, I don't give a fuck."
"Hmf."

You walked out of the room and into the bathroom. Since Mark wouldn't share his (f/s) with you, you decided he would be cut off. You took off your pants and put on a thong. You'd save the top part for later.

Now finished with (f/s), he was all eyes on you. You walked past him, making sure he saw everything. A few dishes from earlier where on the coffee table in front of him.

"Perfect." You whispered to yourself.

You walked over in front of Mark and bent over to pick up the dishes, making sure to wiggle your bunny tail.

Mark shifted uncomfortably on the couch, getting up and walking away.

"(Y/n) one, Mark zero." You say as he left the room.

***

Mark was in the kitchen using a man's best friend to cook something. He typed in the numbers and looked down to his phone, clearly not noticing you without a shirt walk into the room.

"Hey babe, have you seen my jacket?"

He looked up at the sound of your voice, then he quickly turned around to face the counter.

"Don't you need a shirt to go under?"
"No, I'm just about to go play video games in your recording room. It's a bit chilly since you left the air on."
"Oh yeah that. I was playing some horror games and I didn't want to sweat my hair out."
"Anywho, have you seen my jacket?"
"No. Oh look, my uh..food is done."

"K Mark. See you later."

You watched Mark speed out of the room, plate and all. Then you saw why he had turned around when he saw you. I think you know what I mean.

He quickly disappeared into his room, leaving you all by yourself in the kitchen. You looked at the microwave and noticed there was still 36 seconds on the timer.

Walking past his room you heard a faint "Ew" followed by a spitting sound

"Spitters are quitters, Mark!"
"That's why you won't quit teasing me?"
"At least you know I'm teasing you."
"What?! Come here."
"Nope. No can do, I'm still looking for my jacket."
"I don't care. Come here."

You poke your head through the door, holding some of his briefs because you were searching through a laundry basket near his door.

"Maybe I don't want to follow your rules. You didn't even share your chips with me. Why should I share my body?"

"Because I haven't been inside you all day..."
"And you won't be." With that, you walked into the recording room and locked it.

He came banging on the door five seconds after you closed it.

"Little pig, little pig let me in."
"You don't deserve to see my nipples on end because of how cold it is in here."

You hear Mark make a grunt, as if he was trying not to summon some type of sexuality strength to knock down the door and fuck you senseless.

"I don't care about your perfect tits babe. I just want to talk."
"Oh shit."
"What happened, are you okay?!"
"Mark I'm fine, but I just realized I don't have any panties on."

You didn't like the word panties, but if you were going to tease Mark, you'd have to go way out of your comfort zone.

With your ear pressed to the door, you could hear Mark mumble to himself:

"Okay, she's just trying to get you hard. Resist. Oh my god, but her body...No. Fuck!"

"Mark?"

He had walked away from the door, clearly giving up on convincing you to come out. Maybe he was heated. You'd let him calm down and you'd go out and apologize...

FOR HAVING A SEXY ASS BODY HE CAN'T RESIST!

anyway...

<20 Minutes Into GTA V and chill away from Mark>

You get up from the computer chair, clearly tired of playing games. You were ready to apologize to Mark and see what he was up to. Stepping out if the room you could hear grunts and little moans coming from the other room.

"What the..." You whispered to yourself. You walked in the living room to see Mark on the couch pleasing himself.

"Markipoo?"
"OH SHI- WHUT?"

You giggled at how he kinda let go of his flapjack and let it stand by itself. His face was red, and his jogging pants were on the floor.

"I can explain..."

"No need to..."

You walked over to Mark and slid down between his legs, slowly taking him into your mouth. He grabbed your hair and took over from there.

"I'm sorry...I...was so...self...centered..."
"It's okay (y/n). You giving me head is the only apology I'll ever need."

Just to spice things up...Your welcome.

And feel free to leave suggestions. Im just making up these things as I go.