MotoGP One Shots/Imagines (Requests Open)

Precious Gem // Marc Marquez (Requested)

Dedicated to DarryGirls
Hope you like it :)

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"Ninda!" The sweet voice interrupted her thoughts which she was developing in her mind and she instantaneously started smiling.

She got up from her desk and rushed out of her small office to find her fiancé waiting for her with a bouquet of roses and a box of chocolates.

"Marc, not again." Ninda covered her blushing face with her tiny little pale hands before throwing her arms around him.

The couple was a source of attraction throughout the hall and everyone was admiring the two love birds who were chatting and flirting with each other until Marc realized that he had to go back to the circuit for practice.

"Look at the time. I shall be going. I'll see you at dinner, my love."

"Alright Marc. Good luck."

Marc's face beamed up and he quickly stole a kiss from Ninda before rushing out of the hallway, leaving his fiancée to stare and smile at the bouquet of flowers.

"I wish I had someone to love me just like how Marc loves you."

Ninda looked up and found her best friend, Katey, leaning against a table with her arms crossed across her chest. Her expression, though pleasant, gave the envious vibes and Ninda became a bit cautious.

"Katey, I can't even tell you how amazing Marc is. He takes care of me so much but I can't do anything for him in return and I hate myself for that." Ninda walked into her small office and her friend followed her into it.

She took a seat on the sofa, watching Ninda walk across the room towards the window and then back into her initial position. She wasn't at peace.

"Well, I have something to suggest." Katey sighed. "Boys like it when girls get wild near them. Maybe you can try to do the same. When Marc comes home tonight, you could dress yourself inappropriately and then get him laid. Guys dig that."

Ninda turned deep red in colour and she was unable to hide her face from Katey, who, in turn, smirked at her.

"I will try."

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When she reached home, Ninda hurriedly opened her shopping bag and pulled out a Victoria's Secret red lingerie, along with the makeup that she had bought and she quickly dressed herself, keeping a record of time. She tied her hair into a messy bun before applying the dark red lipstick and the black, smoky mascara. After being ready, she stared at herself in the mirror, wondering if Marc would be satisfied or angry. Then, she remembered Katey's words and nodded her head to herself before lying down on the bed.

"Ninda, I'm home."

Her heart started to beat frivolously as she saw the door of the room open. It creaked slowly but when it was wide open, Marc stood there with his mouth wide open. His face was reddened and he was speechless for one whole minute.

"What'd you think?" Ninda's crimson cheeks were terribly visible as Marc approached her.

He stared at her without a word. This created a tense environment and Ninda was starting to lose all hope. Marc would hate her. He would break up with her. If he did so, her life will be shattered and she will not be able to show her face to her parents because she would be regarded as a harlot. Tears were starting to form in her eyes and she clutched the bed sheet with her fist.

But then, Marc burst out into laughter and he grabbed Ninda into his arms. "My sweet pie, this is amusing." He said in intervals as he kissed all over her crimson, petite face, giving her only a little space to breathe. He pushed her down on the bed and placed himself on top of her, slowly removing her lingerie and watching her succumb to the pleasure.

"Don't stop." She whispered and shut her eyes tightly. Marc smirked and moved forward to attach his lips with hers. He kissed her passionately, caressing her cheek and gently stroking her hair but he pulled back too soon.

"Ninda, listen to me carefully." He sat up straight and pulled her so that she could sit up straight too. "This was very sweet of you but I know that you did this in order to please me. You do not have to do things like this to tempt me. I am already tempted by you. I love your enthusiasm, your natural face, your shy attitude and I have no objections against you. I love the way you are because you are a gift that I am blessed with. You don't have to give me anything in return, instead I blame myself because I cannot do anything to please you or show you how much I love you."

Her eyes turned tearful instantly and she threw her arms around him. "Marc, you don't have to show how much you love me because I already know it. Just don't leave me."

"I never will." He closed his eyes and stroked her back, kissing her shoulder and feeling her warmth. She was his precious gem which he could not afford to lose.