Mark's castle (MarkiplierXreader)

ch. 31 moments of regret

(Y/N) POV

"Can we just sit here and watch the moon and stars?" I ask Wilford after I pull out the hug.  He gives me a warm smile, "Ofcourse, madam" He says. 

Wilford blows out the candle before he settles down next to me. The chairs we are sitting in, are really comfortable, the wine is super delicious, and the view is the prettiest thing I have ever seen,besides Mark of course. 

I get sudden goosebumps from a wave of wind rushing over me. "Are you cold, M'lady?" He asks when he sees me rubbing my arms. I nod, "Yeah" I answer. 

Wilford POV

I get up from my seat and walk inside my bedroom, looking for a big, warm blanket.  I walk into my walk-in closet and find a black blanket with king Mark's logo. I'm not against king Mark, but king Dark gives me want I want, (Y/N). 

When I walk back at the balcony, I see her sitting there. A real queen. She's so beautiful with her soft hair, and beautiful curved body. 

I scoop my chair closer to hers and wrap the blanket over the both of us. "Want another glass of wine, fine lady?" I ask her. She grins at me, and grabs the bottle from my hands. 

This was my best wine, but it also is the strongest wine I possibly can find in this castle. And I want her drunk so she will like me on top of her. 'Or she'll get so drunk that she wants to be on top...?'.

I concentrate on her throat as I watch her swallow the wine. She hands the bottle back to me and I take a few sips too, since I don't care anymore. 

When I'm about to put the bottle down, she grabs the bottle again and drinks the last of it. When the bottle is empty, she puts the bottle on the ground, next to her chair. 

She lays her head on my shoulder. "Thank you, Willy" She says playfully as she watches the moon and stars. I chuckle, "You're more then welcome, gorgeous" I respond. 

(Y/N) POV

I look up at Wilford after I hear him chuckle again. "What's so funny, mister" I say playfully. I don't even regret that I'm gonna have a real bad headache in the morning. Spending time, drunk, with Wilford will be fun. 

When I look at him, I think of Mark more and more. I just imagine that this is Mark, but just dressed up for carnival. I smile at him. 

Suddenly I see him leaning in.  And because of all the alcohol I just drank, I lean in too. I don't care anymore. Tomorrow, I'm gonna find Mark.

But if I just imagine that this man is Mark, wich he technically is, I'm gonna get the best amount of pleasure tonight. 

Before I know it, Wilford closes the gab that was between us. His lips are surprisingly soft. I feel one of his hands go through my hair on the back on my head. And the other hand is trailing up and down my side. 

We stand up, while kissing. I feel his tongue wanting to enter my mouth. I let him do what he wants and feel his tongue exploring my mouth, and twirling with my tongue. 

He throws me on the bed and starts unbuttoning his yellow blouse. He lets the grey suspenders hang down his pants.  He climbs on top of me and starts making out with me again. 

I go with my hands through his thick, soft, long locks of black hair and let him pull of my shirt.  I may be drunk as fuck from that strong wine, but what happens in this bedroom, stays in this bedroom. "Wilford, please don't tell anyone about this" I ask between breaths. 

He chuckles and nods in response. "Then you have to try to keep your moans back, sweetheart" He answers. "y-yeah" I say.

I feel my jeans and panties being slipped down. Wilford pulls his pants and boxers down before climbing on top of me again. He kisses my neck wich makes slight moans escape me.

When I feel him enter me, I can't hold back my moaning. I try not to moan loud, but I can't stay quiet. "oh, yes baby, just like that!" Wilford moans softly into my neck. 

Wilford straightens his body and lifts my hips up, making my hips move in sync with his. "Ohh, Wilford" I moan his name as he thrusts into me with a passionate force. 

He spreads my legs a bit more apart so that his whole length fits in. When he hits my spot, I moan a little louder and grab the nearest pillow with one hand and squeeze it as hard as I can, trying not to moan too loud. 

"Oh my god, right there" I tell Wilford between moans. I see him tilt his head back in pleasure, trying to keep some moans back too. He bents over me again and starts kissing and kneading my breast with one hand. 

Wilford leans on his other hand, to keep his balance while pumping his heat into mine and kissing and nibbling at my breast. 

I let my fingers trail through his black soft hair as I tilt my head back. "Faster, Wilford,please!" I beg him between my moans. And with that, he picks up his pace, letting the bed hit the wall every time he thrusts into me. 

"Come on, baby, call me daddy!" Wilford begs. I let out slight moans, still not wanting to be heard. "Ohh, daddy, please, fuck me!" I moan at him. Wilford's hands stroke my sides from my armpits, to my ass and back up. 

Then, he holds my hips tight and he gets up again. I feel his thrusts getting more power full, meaning Wilford is close. "Oh, baby girl, I'm almost there"  Wilford says as he looks at his member pumping into me. 

"me too, daddy" I say a little louder then expected. And with that, I tilt my head back, and release as Wilford does the same. He gives me a few more, slow but powerful thrusts and then crashes next to me. 

"Go to sleep now, kitten" Wilford commands in a nice tone between breaths. I nod as I catch by breath. 

After a minute or so, I stand up, get my panties and a T-shirt and I snuggle in bed, next to Wilford. While we lay in a spooning position, I drift off in a deep sleep. 

time skip to next mornin'

I wake up in the same position I fell asleep in. I hear slight snoring coming from behind me, meaning Wilford is still asleep. 

When I think about last night, I realize what I had done. Immediately I feel guilty. I want to cry, but I first need to get out of here, and I need a shower. 

I walk into Wilford's closet, and pick a T-shirt and my own jeans. I pick up my bra and walk towards the exit of the bedroom. 

Before I walk on the hall, I check if the coast is clear.  When I see nobody, I quickly run over the hall, looking for  a bathroom. I turn right and see 'Sexyplier bedroom' spelled in silver letters. 'oh fuck' I immediately walk the other way. 

Then I arrive at a door saying  'bathroom' in silver letters. I enter the door and make sure I lock it behind me. I put on the shower, drop my clothes on the floor, and strip off everything I wear. 

small  time skip. 

I unlock the bathroom door and let the dirty clothes lay on the ground, just like Mark said. I walk down the big stairs as quiet as possible. 'The sun is barely up, so it must be early.'

When I see absolutely nobody, I try to think of what I should do. Then I get an idea, 'Mark' I can look for him and try to get in the dungeons!!