National Make-Out Day (Marth X Reader Lemon)

Marth (Lemon)

Original by: firebomb128

You can't help but giggle at that and you try to withhold your instinct, but you can't help but boop his nose.

"Boop!"

You say with a sniggle rising in your throat.

"I can't take this anymore (Y/N). I am going to make this our best Valentine's Day yet...and I'm going to call it National Make-out day, as you have."

Your cheeks were now a lightly dusted pink.

"So, let's abide by the rules now." He said with a Sly Smirk.

"Oh Naga, this won't end well"

Marth leaned in quite quickly to set the score of you placing your book in the way earlier. He had licked your bottom lip again to see if you would tease this time. You were so stunned that you couldn't. He let himself inside of your wet cavern, swirling his tongue around trying to hit every crook and cranny he could.

Then you gained the confidence to fight with his tongue. Marth smirked at you thinking you could win this, when surprising to him, you did. Then you swirled your tongue around, trying to do the same as he did.

To gain back his dominance, Marth broke the kiss, a strand of saliva connecting the two of you,  pinned you down against the now messy bedsheets with one hand, using the other to guide it down your body.
You squirmed and bit your lip to not say anything to erotic..this was only your second time doing this sort of stuff, and it had been a while since you both did this.

"Princess, don't be shy, I know I've heard you before. And I'd like to hear you again." Marth whispered, as he then gripped your upper thigh, rubbing just the tip of his thumb close to your spot.

"Ga-aaahh.. Marth.." you whimpered, and he knew exactly what you wanted. But he wasn't giving it to you easy.

"What is it Princess?  What do you need?" Marth said innocently, slowly rubbing his hand up and down your thigh lightly.

"M-Marth..please.." you whimpered more, trying to move your legs together to get more friction down there for you, since he still wasn't doing anything.

"Please, what Princess? What do you need me for?" He asked again, innocently. You were getting a little angry because he wouldn't go any further unless you said it. That tease..trying to get sound out of you.

"Marth...I want it please...I want you...in me.." you said slightly​ stuttering some because of the current situation you were in.

"There ya go Princess, now was that so hard to say?" He chuckled, and pressed his hand in the perfect spot. You moaned aloud and he smirked in content of what he was doing to you, driving you insane, wanting his díck badly. He pulled back slightly to remove his shirt which you were torn on. Because he moved away from pleasuring you, but seeing his abs again helped you out.

You sat up and moved your hands to get rid of your shirt as well, but Marth stopped you. 

"Please, princess, let me." He said and carefully removed it off of you. Your face went a deeper red, and you tried to move your hands to hide your face, again, Marth stopped you before you could.

"Don't hide yourself, you look so beautiful.." he stared at you. His blue eyes sparkling at your (e/c) ones. He carefully leaned in again. And you accepted, letting him in your mouth right away.  The heated passion of the kiss went forward as he unclasped your bra with one hand, and you wrapped your arms around his neck. You leaned back, him following to not break the ever so passionate kiss. Marth started to run his hands up and down your body. Going slower each time he got closer to your sensitive point. You messed with the hair on the back of his head. When you both needed air. You split, a strand of saliva still connected Between the two of you. He licked it away, and you giggled when he did.

"Now, you have a choice. I could go easy and we could be done sooner, or we can go rough and you won't be able to walk for a few days." Marth said, as he lowered his pants off of him, leaving his boxers for you to behold later.

You stuttered, not sure which to go on. You had work the next day, so I don't think the roughness would work this time. You didn't want your co-workers to wonder why you walked so weird. Plus it's 'National Make out day' for you two.  So easier would probably be for the best.

"Let's just go easy today, Marth, I don't wanna be sore for work tomorrow." You said, and avoided his gaze as your face was still red. He grabbed your chin gently and had you face him, and he gave you a small, sweet peck on your lips.

"Whatever my princess says, I shall make it happen." He says, and that made you smile.

He then looked up at you as his fingers dwelled over the buttons of your shorts. You nodded, telling him he could take them off. And he did, ever so slowly.

"Ah, so you planned this would happen because you matched underwear?" He smirked and looked at you. Your face went so red..

"N-no!! I didn't even remember what today was..." You said, he giggled.

"I know, I know. Because now it's national make out day, isn't it?" Marth smirked, and leaned in again and kissed you.

The passion kicked in when you started to hook your fingers around his boxers, and he lowered your underwear down your legs.  Now that you were both entirely naked, he reached over and grabbed protection. He was sure you didn't want an unexpected visitor yet, and you had to agree.  Maybe when you both got married. To each other of course. 

He pulled the protection onto his length, he moved your legs apart some and he lined himself with you.

"Are you ready, Princess?" Marth said, he twirled a strand of your hair as you nodded. Once you did, he eased himself into you. While you moaned aloud, he groaned to himself. It's been a while since you both had done this, so the feeling was still slightly unfamiliar. He waited to move until you were ready.

"M-Marth, you can move now." You  said, he nodded and began to push out and in. 

Out and in.

Out and in.

Each time he moved the pain eased. You kept moaning softly until he went faster.

Out and in

Out and in

Out and in

Soon the room was captivated with skins against each other and groans from the both of you.

"(Y/N)...(Y/N) I'm close.." Marth had said, beads of sweat falling from his forehead.

"S-so am I...." you said with your teeth clenched together.  Soon you had let out a load moan. It lasting as you released the knot in your stomach.  And Marth had followed after, groaning as his flooded the condom.

He pulled out, and some of your liquid flowed out slowly. Marth threw the condom away and cuddled up next to you.

"I love you, my princess." Marth said, as you eased into sleep. You up against your most favorite person in the world.  For sure, each Valentine's Day, would always be known to you two, as National Make-out​ Day.

(Word Count: 1264)

(A/N:. So, no ejaculating or evacuating in this story. XD I hope you all liked it. Tbh this is the first one I've written soooooo)