Markiplier X Reader Smut!

Always Remember!

You and Mark had been together for over a year now. You shared an amazing house and was very happy. 

You walk through the door, throwing your bag on the floor and headed to the sofa, collapsing onto it. Today had been a long and tiring day at work. Letting out calm and controlled breath's, you just lay there, enjoying the silence until you heard a scream from upstairs. 

You smiled to myself, knowing who the scream belonged to. He must of been recording a new video. "Oh fuck you Jack!" You hear him yell. So he was doing a colab. You got up, sighed and headed upstairs to your bedroom. 

You took off your work clothes, just remaining in your (F/C) underwear. Brushing your hair, you hear another yell from Mark's office, "Bob no! Bob no! Kill Wade! Not me!" Smiling again, you set down the hairbrush.

Running your hands up your thighs, a small moan left your lips. You knew exactly what this feeling was. But no, he's recording. Smirking, you moved towards his office. He must be feeling the same as you surely? Just playing video games all day. Time to have some fun you thought. 

Opening the door quietly, you glanced into the room. His head behind the monitors. You tiptoed into the room and close the door, getting on your hands and knees, crawling silently to his desk. Like most days, he wasn't wearing any trousers, just his boxers. Perfect. A small yell coming from him then laughter. You had no idea what game they was all playing but they were laughing and yelling a lot. 

You get under the desk and look up. He can't see you, too much of his focus is on the game. Biting your lip, you run your hand up his thigh, stopping just before his dick. You felt him tense up. A smile crept across your face as your hand moved to his manhood, palming it. It was getting harder under your touch. Good, he felt the same as you. 

His breathing hitched. You glanced up at him and saw him biting his lip. You tried to hold back a laugh, covering your mouth with your free hand. When you was sure you wasn't going to laugh, you went back to his dick. You rubbed a hand up his top, feeling his lower abs as you other hand pulled down his boxers. His member sprung up, some pre-cum already on the tip. God he really wanted this. 

You grabbed his member, moving your hand up and down slowly. He yelled, "Fuck. Fuck!" Not sure if he was trying to hide his pleasure by pretending to be in trouble or if he was seriously in trouble in the game, you kept rubbing your hand up and down, now even faster. Looking up at him again, he was still biting his lip. 

You decide to kick it up a notch and start to lick the super sensitive tip. He heard his breath hitch as you done it again, teasing him. Deciding to tease him more, you lick right down his length. A moan escaped his lips, soon followed with his saying "Yeah I'm fine, just nearly died." So the mic picked that up. You licked the tip once more before placing your whole mouth over his member, bobbing slowly. He stopped, half way through his sentence then laughed, "Chica's just licked my knee." He looked down then at you, placing a hand on your head and forcing your head to go faster on him. "Good girl Chica." You smiled into his dick but didn't stop. 

You took his whole length into your mouth, holding back a gag as it hit the back of your throat. His head threw back for a short moment. You pull away, regaining your breath as he shouts, "Chica no! Not on the carpet! Hold on guys, Chica's about to shit on the floor." He clicked the mouse a few times, took of his headphones and pushed his chair back. He pulled you up and kissed you hard. You smiled in the kiss as his hands pulled down your panties. He pulled you forward and you sat on his lap. "You have no idea how hard that is to act normal when your fucking blowing me!" 

He moved your body then so you was over his dick. He pushed your hips down and his member stuck into you. You both moaned as you started to bounce up and down. Tugging at his red hair, a moan left his lips. He kissed your sweet spot on your neck and you bounced faster. Getting close to his climax, he started to thrust with you, hitting you in your g-spot. You lost it, yelling his name! Your climax taking over you. He bit your neck ad with a few more hard thrusts he came in you. "Fuck! (Y/N)!" 

You both sat there panting for a while. He rested his head on yours, kissing your nose lightly, "Let me finish up this game then we can do more of this in the bedroom." You smiled, nodding against his head. You stood, pulling up your panties, cum running down your inner thigh. He looked up at you, biting his lip, pulling back on his headphones. "Don't be too long." You wink and head towards the door. Just as your about to leave he laugh's like an idiot! "(Y/N)! Come here." You head back, and he pulls out the cord of his headphones. All you can hear is Jack, Bob and Wade pissing themselves with laughter. Mark, still laughing himself, speaks through laughs "Guys. Tell (Y/N). What you just. Told me!" 

You sit on his lap as Jack collects his voice, "Next fucking time! Make sure your mic is muted!" You feel yourself turn bright red as you cover your mouth with your hands! "Shit! I'm so sorry! Fuck!" You say as you stand up and run out of the room. 

Standing by the door, you hear the Jack's voice again, "That's 10 minutes of footage I can't use!" And again they all laugh like children.

The lesson from this. ALWAYS remember to check your microphone is muted!

(So guys what'd you think? I understand there are many fan-fictions like this but I made this my own. Let me know what you all think and I'm open to criticism and requests! Thanks :D)