Markiplier Imagines

42. Truth Or Dare

"Truth or dare, love cake?"

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"Ready to leave?" Mark asked wearing his red flannel, all ready to go out. You gave him a deep sigh. You walked over to the window.

"I don't know, you tell me." You said, opening the curtains to the window revealing the dark clouds releasing raindrops.

"Aw, man!" Mark said, stomping his foot. You rolled your eyes. "What do you wanna do?" You asked. Mark tapped his chin.

"Wanna play truth or dare?" Mark asked. You scoffed and rolled your eyes. "Sure! But my mommy said I have to be back by curfew!" You said, making fun of his suggestion.

"Do you have anything else better to do?" He asked.

"Touché Fischbach. Touché." He took a seat on the comfy sofa and you laid your legs across his lap.

"Truth or dare?" You asked him.

"Truth." He answered. You laughed.

"Truth? We got a wuss here!" Mark ignored your comment. "Just ask your question, babe."

"Fine, fine. Um... Tell me about your first time."

Mark's face turned bright red. "Uh... Well... She was beautiful. I mean she still is. She was wearing a blue tank top, and it looked so great on her. We were making out when she unbuttoned my jeans and-"

You cut him off. "You're describing the first time we had sex."

"Yes."

"Was I your first?" You asked surprisingly. He nodded. "Yes. And I've never been more grateful."

"But... You were so good!" You said shocked. Mark giggled. "I mean when you watch a lot of porn, you know what you're doing."

You giggled. Mark slipped his hand up your pant leg and began to rub your bare leg.

"Truth or dare, love cake?" He asked. You giggled at his nickname. "Dare." You said.

"So we have a wuss and a savage." He said. You laughed sarcastically. "Come on, wuss. Dare me."

"Fine! I dare you to take your pants off and leave them off for the rest of the game."

You squinted. "Lame. And easy." You took your pants off and laid back in the same position as you were before.

"Savage." He said, this time rubbing your bare leg. "Truth or dare?" You asked him.

"I'll embrace my inner savage... And choose truth." Mark said.

You rolled your eyes again. "What made you fall for me?" You asked him. That's when he grinned.

"Well when we first met... your friend pushed you into me at Game Stop. (you can used any one of my first-met imagines and replace this one if you'd like.) I noticed your eyes. They looked into mine and I knew."

You blushed. "Really?" He nodded. "Yeah. You have the most gorgeous eyes. Truth of dare?"

"Dare of course." You said. Mark continued to rub your leg as he thought of a dare. "I dare you to do your sexiest dance." He growled sexually.

Sexiest dance? You thought. "Pfft! Easy." You said. Nothing is more sexy than the classic (Y/N) hip shake. You got up off of the couch and stood in front of Mark.

"Here goes nothin." You began to shake your hips, which by the way do not lie. ;)

Mark began to whistle and woo and you did this, which made you shake your hips and twirl around even more.

Mark laughed and clapped as you took a bow. "That was the sexiest thing I've ever seen." He said, still clapping.

You sat back down and laid your legs across his lap once again. He didn't seem to mind.

"Truth or dare, Markimoo?" You expected truth once again.

"Dare."

Your eyes widened. "Dare? Wow look at you, all rebellious!" You said. Mark gave your bare legs a tiny pinch which made you squeal.

"I dare you to... put on my pants." You snickered.

Mark's face went white. "Are you crazy? My legs will die!"

"You have to do it. It's a dare!" You said.

Mark grabbed your pants off of the floor and struggled putting them on. You laughed as he had trouble getting them past his butt.

"You got cake!" You said, laughing harder.

Mark could barely walk. The jeans were suffocating his legs!

"I hate you." He said, pouting. "Truth or dare?" He asked.

"Truth." You said.

"Ahh! Welcome to the wuss side, we've been expecting you."

"Just ask me anything." You scoffed.

"Alright... Tell me about your first time." He said. You didn't mind telling him, he was your boyfriend, after all.

"Well, I was a Junior in high school... It was with a guy named Taylor. He was so gentle and when we were finished, he called me an innocent little girl."

"Innocent?"

"It was an inside joke we had. But he was a senior... So we had to break up when he moved upstate to go to college." You frowned. "But now I have you. You're a lot better then Taylor."

"Wow. I would let you cuddle with me if my legs weren't about to burst." He said sincerely.

"Truth of dare, baby?" You asked him.

"Dare."

"I dare you to take the pants off." You sneered.

"ARE YOU KIDDING ME?" He screamed. You had planned this from the beginning! You enjoyed watching Mark take the pants off, his boxers occasionally coming off with them.

"Keep them off." You said when he went to grab his cargo shorts.

You climbed onto Mark and straddled him. You stared into his eyes, as he stared into yours.

"Truth or dare..." He asked softly, his lips close to touching yours.

"Dare..." You said softly back.

"I dare you to make love to me..."

"Let's do it."