Markiplier smuts and fluff

Tonights.....diffrent-part 2

~~~~~~"You're afraid I'm going to say no... Aren't you?" I ask placing my hands on his jawline and holding his face.~~~~~~~

Mark nods, a sad look on his face, as he places his hands on the small of my back.

I chuckle at his timidness and his doubts, then I pull his face down to mine and gently kiss him, receiving a warm sigh
from him, and loving retaliation.

His grip tightens around me, and he presses me against the counter slightly, while the emotion in the kiss intensifies.

My hands move from the sides of his face, to the back of his neck, and my fingers begin to brush through his hair.

He moves his hands from my back to my thighs, and lifted me onto the counter.
He then stepped into the space between my knees, all the while, keeping our lips locked together in a now passionate and trusting kiss.

He pulls away, just enough for him to whisper, while his lips ghosted over mine.
"I want to do this in the bedroom.... I want it to be as meaningful as possible."

'Fucking hell!' I think in response to what he had just done... Its killing me.

He started to pull away, a discouraged look on his face.
'Shit, I took to long to answer!' I start to panic and pull him back in, kissing him roughly, and my hands had begun to shake.

He sighed against my lips, a slight hint of frustration, and he decided to just take me to the bedroom.
He gently returned the kiss and just picked me up, holding my thighs and walked towards our room.

Once we get there, he puts me on the bed, handling me as if I'm made of paper thin glass, and he's trying to keep me from breaking.
He gently lays me down, my head on the pillow, and smiled at me.

He crawls on top of me, a few inches of space between us, and he whispers again.
"I love you... (Y/n)....now and forever."

"I know... i love you too." I whisper back.  (( happy now? good...cuz im not... she didnt have to say i love you back, but i guess it made you guys made when she didnt...  so here ya go))

He blinks a bit, and leans in, kissing me, and placing his hands in either side of my hips for balance.

We stay like that for a moment, then he pulls away, asking me the same question as before.
"Please...(Y/n)...let me show you how I really feel."

I stare into his chocolate eyes, and see the emotions that are raging to be let out.
I place my hands on the back of his neck once again.
"Show me...." I say softly with an encouraging smile.

A look of absolute joy overwhelms his face and his leans in again, kissing me softly and blissfully.

My heart starts to flutter even more than before, as I could feel the love, passion, joy, bliss, and peace flow from every move his lips make against mine.

He places on hand on my hip, and massages it lightly, lifting the hem of my shirt slightly.

I get so lost in the kiss that I don't even notice his hand creeping up my stomach until it reaches my breast.

When I pulled out of my trance, the feeling of his warm hand caressing my breast causes me moan.

He chuckles in response to my sounds, and he continues to raise my shirt.

He moves from kissing my lips, to gently grazing his teeth along my jawline.

I smile lovingly, closing my eyes, and weave my fingers through his dark hair, causing a small groan to emerge from his lips.

I continue to massage and tug his hair lightly, while he caresses my breast and nibbling at my jawline and neck.

He then begins to suck on the stop he's been nipping at, causing me to moan again...