Markiplier Smuts

Zombies

A/N the song is "George Romero" by the Sprites. I find it extremely catchy.

I hate zombie video games, but for some reason, Mark has been on this zombie kick lately. He keeps me up all night playing. He can't stop, even when he's not recording. "What do I have to do to get laid around here? Be a zombie?" Mark chuckled. "You know I love you I just can't get enough of this game. It's awesome...I think you'd like it." he handed me his phone. Ugh. Blood and guts, not my cup of tea.I played for a few minutes and gave Mark his phone back. "This isn't working for me." I said. "Come on, it's a survival game...what do you think you'd do if you were caught in a zombie apocalypse?" I hadn't really thought about it. "I'd probably get bitten and turn into a zombie within the first 5 minutes." Mark laughed. "You think so?" he asked. "I dunno, probably." I said, brushing my hair. "I'm not a great runner and I'm not good with guns either." "And yet I love you anyway." he said, teasing me. "Prove it." I said. "Prove it? What do you mean (y/n)?" he asked. "If you really love me, put down that stupid zombie game and prove it." Mark looked deep in thought. He narrowed his eyes at me. "I see what you're saying." he said, giving the phone a gentle toss onto the bed. He crawled on top of me and bit my neck. "Don't give me the virus" I said, pushing him away. "I don't want to give you the virus, I want to give you the D." I laughed. "Way to kill the mood, Romeo." I said, pulling him into a hug. "Aw, you don't mean that." Mark said, kissing me. He just stared at me. "You're so beautiful (y/n)...how did I get so lucky?" I blushed, brushing my hair behind my ear. He kissed me, holding my head the whole time. He trailed his soft kisses down my jawline to my collar bones. I melted, I couldn't help it, he was too sweet. "I love you (y/n)." He said, gently tugging at my clothes, indicating that he wanted me to undress. I lifted my hips to pull my panties off and gently brought my shirt over my head. Mark bit his lip. "So gorgeous." he said, fondling me. I bucked my hips a bit. Mark unfastened his pants and slipped out of them. "I love you so much." he said, positioning himself. We both moaned in unison as he slid into me. He started out being passionate and gently, but per the norm within a few minutes I was begging him to go faster. He held my legs, kissing them gently as he drilled into my core.I felt my insides tensing and before I could even scream his name my core shattered, releasing waves of pleasure throughout my entire core. Mark thrust into me a few more times before releasing deep inside me. "God damn (y/n)!" he panted. "Fuck I love you!" he said,cupping my face and kissing me. "Am I better than video games?" I asked, shyly. Mark shook his head. "You know you ARE." he said, looking me in the eyes. "I love you more than anything and anyone else out there." I laughed. "I love you too, Mark. You're my best friend." I said, touching his face. "Don't let that change." he said, snuggling me. "I won't." I said, yawning. "I still love that game though." he said, muffled by my neck. "I know you do..." I said, pulling his hair. "Don't worry, I'll take more breaks...especially if they're like this." I couldn't help but laugh.