"I was born ready."
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You and Mark were dating for about a half a year, and you haven't really consummated your relationship yet...
You haven't... You know.
However, tonight's the night.
You heard a knock at your door, making your heart jump. When you opened it, Mark stood there with a bottle of wine in his hand.
"Hey Mark!" You pecked his lips, inviting him.
"I brought some wine for us." He smiled.
"Perfect, thanks!" You said, taking the wine and placing it on the table. You headed to the cabinet and took out two wine glasses.
You poured the wine into the glasses carefully, trying not to make a fool of yourself. Tonight was a special night, after all.
"You look beautiful tonight." Mark said to you as you handed him a glass of wine.
"Thank you..." You began to blush. "You look really cute in that button down..." You said, tracing your finger up and down the buttons of his shirt.
Mark blushed as you did this and began to grin. You took a sip of your wine and looked up at him.
"What?" You asked. He chuckled;
"I just thought about how adorable you are."
You blushed even more. You took his hand and pulled him to the couch. You put your glass of wine on the coffee table, and he did too.
He tucked a stray hair behind your ear, and held your face in his hands. He leaned and closer and kissed you.
You put your hands on his face and kissed back a little more fiercely. He leaned back slowly on the couch and you climbed on top of him, straddling him, not one breaking your kiss.
You were ready...
Was he?
You suddenly broke the kiss.
"Ar-are you ready?" You asked.
He nodded. "I was born ready."
"Well... Do you want to take this to the bedroom?" You asked breathlessly.
Mark nodded once again. You climbed off of him and grabbed his hand, both of you practically running to the bedroom.
You shut the door behind you, pushing Mark down onto the bed. He laughed.
"I love it when you take control." He smirked.
You bit your lip and kissed his neck. You began to unbutton his shirt. When you slipped it off, you took off your own shirt.
This was the first time Mark had seen you in a bra. He looked at the polka dotted bra, smiling.
He felt around your shoulder and slid the strap off.
You smiled devilishly and unhooked the bra, Marks eyes widening.
You placed his lips on his again, letting them travel down his body. You unbutton his pants and slide them off. You take of yours.
You straddle him once again.
"Let's do this."
•••
You fall back next to Mark on the bed, the both of you panting.
"That was really good for our first time..." You said breathlessly.
"Ditto." Mark replied.
You cuddled up next to his naked body, placing a kiss on his lips.
You were ready for more firsts in your relationship with Mark.
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Markiplier Imagines
FanfictionImagine this: You're sitting on the couch. However, you're not alone. You're with YouTube sensation Markiplier. Why? He's your boyfriend of course! Read to see what it's like to be Markiplier's girlfriend!!