Markiplier Smuts

The Tease

A/N, for @kryptonitedoll  

Mark always acts differently when I'm around. He treats me better than his other female friends. He definitely has come close to saying a thing or two about  us being more than friends, but he hasn't quite gone there yet. Or maybe I am just imagining things. I tend to do that. I'm open to it, but it takes two to tango. I routinely spend time at his house. In fact, it pretty much as become my house. My clothes are in some of the hampers, my shoes are almost always by the front door, and I have my very own towel for the pool.

I came through the door to Mark's house and he picked me up and spun me around. "Bestie@! I've been waiting all morning. You know I can't play games without my bestie." He said, bringing me into a tight bear hug. He held me there for a long time, and by the time he let go I hope he didn't notice, but I was blushing. We played games for hours on end. I lost of course because Mark is so much better at video games than I am."(Y/N), I'm bored, what do you want to do?" We had been playing games all morning and it was getting tiresome. I  suppose when you play video games for a living, playing them in your off time gets boring super fast. "I dunno...go swimming?" I looked at the temperature on my phone. It was a solid 98 outside. Good weather for a dip in the pool. "Sounds good." Mark said, taking his shirt off. I looked at his body from my peripheral vision. Wow...he was so tan and toned...I had to get my mind out of the gutter. I removed my shirt and was left in my shorts and bra. I never bothered to bring a swimsuit, I was comfortable with Mark looking at me in my bra. We had spent plenty of time together. It was no big deal.

MARK

Oh.My.God. She has no idea how hard it is to not get a boner looking at her when she just whips her shirt over her head like that. Damn, I want her. I want her more than I have wanted any other person in the world. This is insane...I've been attempting to tell her that for ages now and the only thing I can do is turn it into a joke. Shit. She is so perfect. Her body, her face, her everything...what I wouldn't do to have her. That's it. I have to grow a pair and just come right out and say it...but not just yet.

YOU

Nothing feels better than pool water when it's almost 100 degrees out. I floated on my back while Mark sat on the steps, cooling off. Suddenly, my abdomen was soaking wet. It was Mark, splashing me from the steps. I guess I floated too close to him. "Really, Mark? Are you 11?" I asked, pulling my sunglasses off to glare at him. He just laughed and pushed off the steps. He put me on his shoulders and tossed me backwards. I emerged and we shared a look...then laughed. "I'm sorry. I couldn't help it. You were too peaceful just floating there...plus you floated to my side." "YOUR side?" I asked. "Yeah. The side with the steps is mine. You invaded my territory so I declared war." I put my hand on my hip. "Well you're on MY side now." Mark looked nervous. "So are you declaring war on me?" "You got it, enemy scum. Better get back to your side before I get you." Mark didn't move. I jumped on him, effectively dunking him under.

MARK

Oh god, oh god...she's touching me. Her hands are all over me...her body is all over me...it's getting harder to control myself.

YOU

"Mark? Are you drowning?" Mark was stuck under the water in a trance. He surfaced, coughing and hacking. "Are you okay?" He nodded. "I sorta spaced back there, sorry." "What happened?" "Your face is pretty." I blushed. I figured he was just joking around with me. "Well, it's not as pretty as yours." "It's prettier. You're pretty...I like you. I like you a lot. You're one of my tightest friends (y/n)." How sweet. I felt the same way. "That's why I practically live at this house, Mark. I don't do this with other friends." Mark gave me a smile. "I should really get going, Mark. I have to work later on today. Thanks for having me over." "(Y/N), wait." I stopped. "Could you come back tomorrow...say tomorrow night? And bring a change of clothes...paintballs...or something." I laughed. "I would ask, but I really like surprises." I said, stepping out of the pool and grabbing my fluffy towel. I waved to Mark and went on to work.

MARK

Jesus (y/n) is fucking hot. I just want to fuck her to ribbons. It's more than that,though...she's smart, she's funny, she's good at video games...I don't think I could ask for more. 

Mark laid down on his bed and slipped one hand down his pants. "(Y/N)." he growled through clenched teeth.

YOU

Mark said to go by at night with a change of clothes. I had no idea why he would decide to go paintballing, but it sounded like a lot of fun. I had never been. I put on my light sweatpants and a tube top and packed a pair of shorts and a cami. I'd probably sleep over and that was fine with me. As soon as I pulled up to Mark's something was off. Nobody seemed to be out and about and none of the outside lights were on. I knocked on the door, and Mark answered. I felt a bit better...for a moment I was creeped out. "Hi! Ready for paintballing?" I asked. Mark's face changed. "(Y/N), I'm sorry I lied. There's no paintballing, I just really needed to talk to you. Step into my room for a minute, this is a private conversation." I was nervous but excited. At this point he could either be asking me out or telling me I couldn't come around anymore. I followed him into his bedroom. He sat on the corner of the bed, and patted it, indicating that he wanted me to sit next to him. I gently sat down. "(Y/N)...I wasn't joking about really liking you. I play rough with you and treat you differently than my other female friends...because I really want you to be my girlfriend." My face heated up. "Mark..." I didn't finish my response. Mark kissed me and immediately flicked his tongue across my bottom lip, begging for entry. I straddled his lap and granted him entry. He worked his hands all over my body and I could feel his hardening manhood pressed against my thigh. He brought a hand underneath my core and rubbed me through my jeans. I couldn't help but moan a little into his mouth. I broke the kiss and looked at him. "I'm sorry I've been flirting with you so much without doing anything about it." he said, sheepishly. "You're doing something about it now, aren't you?" He nodded. "Then don't feel bad...now where were we?" "I think we were at the part where you show me your boobs." We both laughed. I removed my shirt and bra, tossing them onto the floor. Mark's eyes widened and he immediately began fondling and sucking my nipples. I felt myself growing warmer and warmer, pooling in my panties. I tugged at Mark's sleeve and he removed his shirt, showing off his muscular build. He laid down, so I jumped off of him and let him remove his pants while I removed mine. We crashed into each other, rolling through the sheets, making eye contact as long as we could. I stroked his face as he laid on top of me, intentionally pressing himself into my thigh. "Do you want me?" he asked, seductively. I bit my lip. "Only if you want me." "(Y/N) you have no idea how badly I've wanted this ever since we met. I dream about this every night." I kissed Mark deeply and wrapped my legs around his body. I felt him moving his hips and aligning himself with my entrance. Once he hit it, my eyes widened in shock. I broke the kiss and stared at him. He closed his eyes and moaned my name. "You are so tight." he whispered, his voice overcome with pleasure. I gently ran my fingernails down his back and made him shudder. He knealt and positioned my legs, still looking down at me, smiling between moans. We started slow, but after a minute or so we picked up the pace. He slammed into me with force, sending moans echoing down the hallways. "Fuck (y/n)!" he moaned. "MARK!" I moaned in return, wrapping an arm around his neck. He bent down and kissed me, then returned to pounding away. I felt my insides tie themselves in knots and begin to tingle. "I'm so close, Mark, harder!" I moaned. Mark scooted me around a bit and drilled my g-spot until I released onto him, soaking him. I watched my juices drip down his body as he helped me ride out my climax. Mark finished hard. He screamed my name as he did it. We both laid on his bed, clothes all over the floor...and I swear the room must've been 100 degrees itself...and it reeked of sex. Mark looked over at me, panting. "I love you (y/n)...always have, always will." I blushed. "Mark, you are so amazing. I...I love you too." I embraced him and he kissed my forehead. "Stay here tonight?" "Hon, you wore me out, believe me, even if I wanted to I couldn't go anywhere." He chuckled into my hair. "You're the best."