Markiplier Smuts

Skyline Pt. 3

I had so little time to react to Mark's advance. After what felt like an hour I loosened up and kissed him back. "I have never met someone as beautiful as you (y/n). You are the most beautiful woman in the world." I blushed. I could see in his eyes that he was being genuine.

MARK:

My body ached for her. I wanted to kiss and touch her more than anything else in the world. I don't know what came over me-why I kissed her, but it felt right. I hoped she thought the same thing. Her (h/c) hair hung perfectly alongside her body. Her (e/c) eyes glimmered just like the lights I saw in the skyline last night. She was an angel and I needed her. No other woman had ever caused such intense feelings of affection and lust. I wanted to spoil her like a small child, yet fuck her like a porn star. That feeling was strange for me. I don't care about her home or her wealth, I want to be with this woman. I've only known her for a few hours, but already I can see she is perfect for me. I don't know what to do next, it's not even noon yet and...she's just so perfect. I can't take my eyes off of her.

Mark seemed to be in a daze. Maybe now would be a good time to get some lunch or something. "Mark...what kind of things do you like to eat? I'm running a bit low on groceries but there's all kinds of places I can run down to and snag us some lunch. I owe you one anyway. You know, the whole coffee thing." Mark pondered that for awhile. "I don't really know, (y/n), why don't you pick for me?" Ah excellent. A chance to leave. "Do you like Chinese food?" Mark nodded. "Great. I know of a place." I immediately dashed out of the condo, my mind was racing. The rain had maintained a steady pace. It was coming down pretty hard but I didn't care. I let it soak me thoroughly all over again. What could a guy like him want with me? It's happening so fast. Why? What does he want? It just can't be me. I don't deserve it. I hoofed my way through downtown, crossing intersections without really looking and pondering what he had said to me. Did he really mean it? Did he really want me to show him Alaska? I would just have to find out. I approached the little Chinese takeout joint I frequented, ordered a bit of food, and sprinted back to my condo. I set the food down on my counter. "Mark?" I called out.

MARK:

Oh god, (y/n) is back, she runs like a fucking cyborg. If she comes in here and sees that I've been playing with myself looking at her photos she'll be pissed. I set her picture down on the coffee table, where I'd found it, and folded my stiffness into her boxers. It looked innocent sitting on the couch, all hunched over, but how was I supposed to get up and go into the kitchen? My tuck job wouldn't hold. I couldn't let her see me that way, I don't think she'd accept it.

I wanted to see just how serious Mark was. I was prepared for rejection. As I set the food out, I walked into my living room to see Mark still seated. I took a seat next to him. We stared at each other for a long time before he spoke. "Hi." I couldn't help it, I laughed. "Hello, Mark. Food is in the kitchen if you're hungry." Mark paused. "I am, but...I can't get up right now." I was perplexed. "Why is that?" I could see embarrassment. But why? He hadn't done anything to my knowledge. Mark stayed silent, looking at me the whole time. I got up and sat next to him, perhaps he wasn't feeling well? Maybe his foot had fallen asleep. Nothing could have prepared me for what happened next. He gently kissed me again, this time it was a deeper kiss. He bit my lip, and gently caressed me. I melted in his grip and kissed him back. "Mark, I'm all wet." He raised an eyebrow. "No...well...I meant my clothes. It's still raining and I'm soaked...I'm getting my couch all wet. It's suede that's not good." I stood up and Mark did the same. "I should change, okay?" I said. Mark nodded. "You don't mind if I watch, do you?" He asked, playfully. I thought about it for a minute. He almost had childlike eyes, begging for permission to see my nude body. "I don't, actually." I said. I was becoming a real sucker for those eyes...that face...and everything else. He followed me into my bedroom where I proceeded to remove my shirt and pants. It was then that I noticed my boxers and bra were too wet to keep wearing, and not all of it was due to the rain, regarding the boxers. I stepped out of my underwear, and unhooked my bra, then picked up all of my wet garments and threw them into my hamper. I heard the dryer buzz. "Oh, Mark, your clothes are all dry." "I don't think I need them right now." I turned around. Mark had discarded my robe and was now halfway through with removing the boxers I had lent to him. His v line was clearly exposed and so was his perfect manhood. I blushed. I had no idea what to think. "Mark..." I started. He blocked my sentence with a kiss. He walked me onto the bed and kissed my neck and collar bone. I ran my fingers through his hair as I felt his manhood press against my waist. I moaned his name softly and he stared at me with his deep brown eyes. I cupped his face with my hand and forced him to hold his gaze. I studied his face. He had a stern and studious look on his face. His neatly groomed hair fell to one side and his muscular arms rested on either side of me. I wrapped my legs around his waist and fiercely kissed him. He returned my passionate advance and began to fondle my thigh with one hand and my hair with the other. He trailed his fingers up my thigh and inserted one into my waiting womanhood. God it felt good. I situated myself atop his finger and let him poke my g spot until I released onto it. He licked my cum off of his finger and knuckles and gave me a devious look. "You're all mine now, (y/n)." He growled. He flipped me onto my tummy and lined himself up with my entrance. I winced a little as he entered me, but the discomfort quickly turned to pleasure as he began ramming into me with force. "Fuck, (y/n), you feel so good!" He panted, positioning my hips to go deeper inside of me. I looked back at him, focusing on only one thing: pleasuring me and himself. Sweat was beading on his forehead as he continued to ram me from behind. I called his name between sharp inhales. "(Y/N), I'm getting close, baby." Mark panted. "Me too, Mark!" I cried, backing myself into his powerful thrusts. He let me finish and then pulled his manhood out and squirted his hot load on my back. He let out a satisfied moan with his deep, baritone voice and collapsed in my sheets alongside me. He pulled me close to him and kissed my forehead. "That was amazing, (y/n)." He said, as he rested my head on my shoulder. "It was. Let's...maybe do this again...say in Anchorage?" Mark laughed his sweet resonating laugh I had grown so accustomed to from his videos. "Maybe someday...but I want you to stay here. I want you to like it here. It's not so bad...I can show you. Yeah, there are places to avoid...definitely some crime ridden locations,too...but you're far away from there. So am I. Stay baby. Please?" I considered what Mark said. I looked at him. He was giving me puppy dog eyes, and sticking his bottom lip out. I sighed. Yes. LA was NOT my city...but with Mark by my side perhaps I could make it home after all. Sure, I'd have to get used to the hot temperatures, sure I'd have to scour the city with a guide like Mark, and sure I'd DEFINITELY need to stay away from the back alleys and crime ridden areas...but that's not asking so much, really. "I...I guess I can stay. For you. If you leave here I will have literally no reason to stay. This place is not right for me...but if you are who I think you are, then I will stay here...but someday, we may have to leave...relocate to a place that the two of us can agree on." Mark's eyes lit up. "I'll do anything, but if we ever do leave, it'll all be in time. I have my career to think of...I can't let my loyal fans down." I smiled. "No, you can't let us down." "Us?" "Yeah. I'm your biggest fan now." "Could you be anything else?" I thought about it. "Not unless that's what you really want." Mark smiled. "I'd like to think that the instantaneous attraction we just experienced would make us boyfriend and girlfriend." I looked out at the skyline. "I think you might be onto something there." I said. "Well, am I?" I smiled and kissed him. "There's your answer." We huddled together on the bed looking at the skyline. "This is our city." he said, as he kissed my head.