Marcel One Shot

You and Marcel had been best friends since you where young children. Marcel was the school nerd and got picked on a lot but you always stood up for him. You where dating one of the most popular guys in school, Josh. Josh was never really mean to Marcel, but never really nice either. Marcel had always had a crush on you, after all you were the only girl who ever payed any nice attention to him. You had always had a crush on him too, but you liked being friends with him better. You and Marcel were getting ready to go to your boyfriends party together and he had asked you to make him look really good. You had always loved how he looked, the dorky glasses, the slicked back hair and the classic geeky clothes. But you also wanted to make your best friend happy. You had made him go have a shower so his hair was natural and messy. He walked out of the steaming bathroom into your bedroom, he had nothing but a towel on his waist which secretly turned you on. You blushed and walked past him messing his curls up and grabbing another towel from the bathroom. You walked back and dried his hair with the towel and he smiled cheekily at you, never loosing eye contact. You made him wear black skinny jeans and a black Rolling Stones t shirt to the party. Marcel had just gotten his license and you where still waiting to take your test so he drove both of you in his old blue mustang. You got to the party and walked in the door, Joshes best friend Nathan opened the door. He looked at you first, "hey babe, lookin' hot as always." He said leaning in to kiss you on the cheek. You pulled away and patted him on the shoulder "Nice try, Nate. Good to see you too though." You replied he looked confusingly at Marcel "Who's this (Y/N)? I don't think I have seen him around, does he go to our school?" Nate asked. "Nathan! It's Marcel!" You said, somewhat annoyed. Marcel did look a lot different but you didn't think it was that bad, though you where used to it. "Oh my god the nerd! Are you serious!?" He asked. "Yes Nathan, now move and let us in." You said, pushing him out of the way. Nathan just laughed and acted like it was all a big joke. You took Marcel's hand and brought him through the crowd of people. Once you got into the living room you had noticed that almost everyone had stopped dancing and they where all staring at your best friend. Josh walked up to the two of you, he planted a big kiss on your lips. You could taste the alcohol on his mouth and somehow you had a feeling that there was a little more than punch in his cup. "Hey babe, I like your dress." He winked at you and then looked over to Marcel "Hey man, I like the new look!" He said, patting Marcel on the back somewhat harshly. Everyone started to get loud and dance again. You started to dance with Josh until you realized that you weren't sure where Marcel was. You stopped and looked around to find him surrounded by a bunch of girls. The same girls that made fun of him before. It almost made me sick to see. "I'm kinda tired, I'm just going to go sit down babe. Okay?" You asked. Josh nodded, and you went to sit down. A few hours passed and you felt yourself dazing off, you woke yourself up. You realized that you where laying down with your head rested on your best friends lap. "Well good morning sleepy head." Marcel said in his deep, raspy Cheshire accent. You giggled, sitting up. You looked around the crowded room, your boyfriend wasn't in sight. "(Y/N), go look for him. I didn't see when he left but he might have gone to the bathroom or something." He said. "Okay." You started, getting up. "Thanks for keeping me comfy." You winked at him causing him to blush. You walked over to the hallway which was also filled with people. "Josh! Cut it out you naughty boy!" You heard, it was coming from Joshes bedroom. You walked in to see josh and your so called best friend fooling around in their underwear. "What the fuck." You said, standing in the doorway. "(Y/N) oh god um you weren't supposed to-" Josh said. You ran out, tears running down your face. You walked towards the door, you got out and slammed the door behind you. You sat on the step and cried, the door opened and a familiar face sat next to you. "He cheated didn't he?" Marcel asked. You looked up at him and nodded your head, another tear running down your cheek. The pad of his thumb wiped the tear away. He leaned in, centimeters away from your face. You leaned in more and pressed your lips to his. His hands went to your back and his tongue asked your bottom lip for entrance. You opened your lips and his tongue slipped into your mouth. You both pulled away and you nuzzled into his neck. "I love you, (Y/N)." He whispered. "I love you too, Marcel." You whispered back, pecking his neck softly. He stood up and took your hand, leading you to the car.

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You and Marcel walked through the door of his house, he lead you upstairs into his bedroom and he closed the door behind the both of you. He walked towards you and pressed his lips to yours. You backed away towards the bed and sat down, your best friend walked towards you with a big smirk on his face, his dimples prominent. He stopped in front of you and took his shirt over his head; revealing his defined abs. He got on top of you and started to leave little love bites on your neck. "Just tell me if you need me to stop, okay? I really don't want to hurt you, love." He said, pushing your hair behind your ear. "I know you don't but there's nothing anyone can do about it. I can handle it, baby." You replied, kissing him gently and pulling away. He smiled and nodded at you and continued to kiss your neck and arms. He unzipped your dress and slipped it off of you, he was pleased to find that you weren't wearing a bra. He looked up and winked as he was by your lacy thongs. He cheekily took them down with his teeth and started to eat you out. You moaned his name and felt his long fingers slip into you, you knew that you where close. "Mar-cel I'm gonna- c-um." You managed to get out. He smiled at your helplessness and you felt warmth and relief flood through you. He licked up your remaining liquids and slid up to your mouth, pressing his lips to yours again; "are you ready?" He whispered. You nodded and closed your eyes. He pressed his lips to yours again and left them their. You felt him slowly enter you and a sharp pain filled throughout you. You winced and he pressed his lips harder, you knew he didn't want you to be in pain. He started to thrust slowly in and out and a tear fell from your eye. He lifted from your lips and gently kissed the tear away from your reddened cheek. You smiled weakly at him and more tears left your eyes as he continued to go in and out; he stopped and you opened your eyes. "Do you want me to stop?" He asked, cupping your cheek in his large hand. "No, I'm okay. Keep going." You whispered to the curly haired boy. He nodded and continued to thrust, he started to kiss your neck again getting to your sweet spot, he let out a deep, throaty moan. Marcel started going faster and faster, you could tell he was almost there because his kisses and thrusts became more sloppy. He thrusted once more and groaned your name. You felt him release inside of you and his sizable erection pulsed. He slowly took it out and collapsed on top of you, he kissed your nose and you smiled at him, he smiled his cupcake smile which showed his perfect dimples again. "I love you Marcel." You said, tangling your fingers in his damp curls. "I love you more, Darling. To the moon and back." He replied.