Ch. 7 hush hush, child

3.3K 94 59
                                    





We walk back to the door again. He leads me through the many, big halls to his master bedroom. He opens the door and lets me walk in first. I look around. The windows are high with long, white curtains. There is a balcony with a small table and two chairs. His bed is a little higher than the rest of the ground, which you can reach with some small stairs. I see two walk-in closets, one empty and one filled with royal and normal clothes. There are also mirrors, a make-up table without make-up or anything on in. Picture frames with some free places and a big, soft, carpet on the wooden floor. And a big painting of Mark above the bed, on the left side. There is a picture frame next to it, but there's no painting in it... 'probably for the queen?'

"Make yourself at home, dear. Get comfortable!" Mark says in a warm voice. I let myself crash on the bed, and I lay on it with my arms and legs spread while looking up at the ceiling, smiling and sighing happily.  "It must be awesome to be king!" I say. "I beg your pardon?" Mark asks. "You have all this room, you can do whatever you want!" I lift my head up to look at him "it must be super awesome to be king!!" I say. He smiles "it's wonderful! Don't get me wrong, but it's exhausting as well, with all the brothers around. And I have to rule this massive kingdom, it's not that easy" he says while walking over to the bed and sitting down.
I sit up "oh yeah...I see". "Anyway, I don't have any clothes to sleep in or anything" I say with an unsure smile, tugging at my shirt. Mark chuckles "I can take care of that" he says. "I'll just call our fashion expert!....WILFORD!!" He yells.

A few moments later, the door bursts open. "You have been calling my name, my lord" he says as he bows and tips his top hat. "Get our guest some fresh clothes for the night and tomorrow." Mark commands. Wilford nods and walks away, closing the large, white doors behind him. I giggle softly, "Wilford is the fashion expert?" -- Mark chuckles at me "didn't expect that, huh?" He says before he starts tickling me. I start laughing, "MARK!!! MARK STOP!!!" I yell while I laugh.
"NEVERRR!!!" he yells, chuckling amused,rolling the R like a pirate.

He stops tickling me and stares in my eyes. I stare back at him, still giggling a bit, and a smile forms on his beautiful face. Then he presses his lips against mine. I lay on my back and he lays on his side, kissing me passionately.
Suddenly the bedroom doors burst open. "Here ya-- oh excuse me, your royal highness" Wilford says before bowing and backing off, closing the doors. Mark sighs and stand up, pulling his shirt straight "come in Wilford" Wilford walks in again, "I command you to knock next time" Mark says. Wilford simply nods and lays the clothes on the bed. I sit on the bed, looking at the clothes he picked out for me. There are some different jeans and different shirts, some dresses and socks and a different package. Wilford puts the package down on my lap. "What's this?" I ask, exploring the box. It was white with red stripes and there was a pink bow on the box.
Wilford smirked at me, his eyebrows lifted up and down real quick as he says " our favorite.". He walks away after he bowed and closed the doors. Mark looks at me "well, open it up" he says with a smile across his face. I open the box and hold up a very detailed, sexy black laced bra and panties. I blush and giggle shy "why did he give me this?" I say. "Ugh,that dirty bastard" Mark groans annoyed, slightly blushing from embarrassment, crossing his legs. 'Does he have a boner right now?' I put it back in the box. "Well, I'mgonna get changed" I say as I grab all the clothes. "Where do I leave this?" I ask. Mark points at the empty walk-in closet next to his. "That's your closet now" he says, giving me a warm smile. "Oh wow! Really!?" I say while walking in the closet, as I begin to put the clothes in a right place. I close the closet doors and say "do not disturb" I giggle jokingly. I hear him chuckle too "don't worry, I've been raised like a real gentleman" he ensures me.

I put on grey sleeping shorts, with a panther print in it and a black, too big T-shirt with the logo of the king on it. And just for fun, I secretly put on the black bra and panties Wilford gave me under it.  I open the closet doors and spin. "So watcha think?" I ask Mark who's in his pj's too. "Perfect!" He smiles sweetly. I bow "thank you, kind sir" I say jokingly. He chuckles amused. "But ehm, I need to go to the bathroom, like, real bad" I say, crossing my legs, pressing my wrist on my crotch. Mark chuckles again. "When you walk out this room, take a right and keep on walking straight, you'll find the toilet" he explains. 'Why can't you lead me...this castle is huge' I think to myself after I close the door and stand in the long hallway. I see some Iplier walking past me and through the hallway. There's Candy, Fire and Chef "hey looks it's her!" I hear Candy say. I wave at them "Heya guys" I smile. "What are you doing here, (Y/N)?" Candy asks me, running a hand through his pink fluffy hair.
"I have to go to the bathroom" I say as I point down the hall. "Ohkay, so you already know where it is...?" Fire says.
I put up my index finger "well act--" Chef cut me off "have fun, byeee" he says as they walk on. I totally don't know where to be but I walk on.

I hear someone walking behind me. I walk closer to the wall and a little faster but the person behind me comes closer and closer and suddenly pushes me against the wall. It's Dark. "Hush hush, child" he whispers soft as he holds my throat with one hand and a knife in the other. I hold my head up, trying to get away as far as possible from the blade, not looking at anything else but his eyes. I put my hands on his chest, trying to push him away. Dark lays his eyes on the blade and tilts his head a little as he pushes it against my jaw. I whimper "d-don't, p-please" I stutter out of fear as I close my eyes. When I open them, I see his eyes trail from the blade, down to my chest, in my shirt. "I see you're wearing our favorite, I knew it....how cute...." He says, in a quiet, raspy tone. "You're so beautiful, you drive me crazy" he says in the same voice before biting his lip for a moment. His attention goes to my jaw again, slamming the knife next to my head into the wall as he starts attacking my jaw with kisses and gentle bites. I feel his heartbeat raising. I kind of like the touch of his lips, mostly because he looks and sounds like Mark. I want Mark to do this to me, so something in me wanted Dark to go on but I push him away. "Stay off me!" I say, continuing my way to the bathroom. Before I enter, I see him walking around the corner.

Time skip after peeing

I sigh "what the fuck" I whisper to myself. Before I flush the toilet.

Mark's castle  (MarkiplierXreader)Where stories live. Discover now