random lemons 😉

Markiplier X Reader

You knocked on the door and almost immediately it opened, proving that he was waiting for you.

“Hi (f/n), come in.” the man said stepping out the way for you to enter, his chocolate brown eyes never leaving you as you entered. You smiled entering.

“Thanks for inviting me over for recording, Mark. I’m actually… pretty excited.” You normally aren’t this nervous for a recording but something about Mark made you all fluttery inside. He blushed a little.

“I’m glad. I set everything up, but do you want anything before we get on it and most likely drunk?” you two planned to play a type of drinking game where in every time you died in FNAF you took a shot of fireball. You shook your head.

“I had lunch before I came over here, but thank you though.” You smiled taking off your coat and shoes. Mark headed up stairs, instinctively you followed. You stood in the doorway of his office where he got comfortable and pat a spot next to him behind his desk. You sat down, preparing for a great recording session.

-later that night-

“You asshole, why’d you die? Now we have to take another shot!” Mark chuckled at you, his breath nothing but alcohol.

“Actually we don’t. We drank the whole bottle.” You laughed at him, looking to the camera. He followed your gaze.

“Well, you heard the woman, we’re out. Thank you so much (f/n) for joining me. And thank you all so much for watching and I” he hiccupped. “And as always, I’ll see you in the next video. Buh-Bye.” He sang as he waved to the camera, leaning over a bit. He looked at you. “And yet another successful recording with the beautiful (f/n)” you pushed him a bit.

“You hush, you goofball.” You couldn’t stop smiling and your face was completely red from being drunk and his sudden compliment. “You know what.” He turned to you, swaying a bit.

“What?”

“We-“ You started laughing. “We actually-“ Your laughing got louder.

“Spit it out!” He smiled, his chocolate brown eyes sparkling at you.

“We actually get shipped together, you know?” by now his face turned red as well. He turned to his computer and opened a new Google tab. “What are you doing?”

“Googling it.” He smiled.

Sure enough, on the normal search there were many fanfics of you two, mainly smut. Both your eyes widened. Mark even opened one and read it aloud as best he could with his drunken slur. “Mark picked her up and plopped (f/n) down on his bed kissing her deeply. She started to unbuckle his belt and took them off saying ‘home is where the pants aren’t’ as she started to- Okay! Next!” Mark closed the tab. You looked down to notice, the slight bulge in his pants. You giggled and as a teaser, took the mouse from him and clicked images. Once more, mainly smut of you two, and honestly, you started to heat up as well. Mark started laughing loudly, you could tell even if you were drunk he was nervous but desperately wanted something.

“What’s up with you?” you asked leaning your head on his shoulder to try to stop the world from spinning.

“I…. Am very horny right now.” You both laughed nervously, but you lifted you head and went to kiss his cheek but fell a bit and kissed his neck. He jumped a little, but took it as a sign you were too. Which wasn’t a total lie, you secretly were turned on by all the fanfics of your dirty fans. He looked at you and you looked at him. “How’s about… We satisfy our fans?” He smirked.

You smiled and leaned in kissing him, he kissed back spice from the Fire Ball matching the taste in your mouth and his as your tongues swirled. He put his hand on you face pulling you closer. You sluggishly moved your hand from your lap to his, rubbing his bulge through his pants. He gave heavier breaths between kisses but not so much as a moan yet. This gave you a goal.

“Let’s move to the bed shall we?” winking you led him up out of the chair and into the other room. You realized Mark never turned off his webcam or screen recording. This was just a slur in your horny mind but you wondered what his reaction would be when he edits this.

You reached his room where you took off his shirt and he took off yours, you pulled him in for a kiss by tugging on his pants pulling him closer. While kissing you undid his belt and he looked down watching you as you bent down. Pulling his pants and briefs down revealed a very hard member, smiling you grabbed it gently with one hand and licked it up kissing it lightly on the tip. He lifted his chin upwards moaning slightly.

You put his manhood in your mouth and bobbed your head back and forth, his hand brushing through your hair pulling it back, him thrusting a tiny bit. You took your mouth off him and licked the sides swirling your tongue on the tip. He snapped his head back and moaned. You put it back in and used your hand as well as your mouth to please him to the best of your ability. Eventually you could feel him tensing up, about to cum. You stopped again and stood up pulling him into a kiss, your hand softly started pumping on his stiff member while he unhooked your bra and kissed from your lips to your cheek to your neck and down to your collar bone. You stopped rubbing him and moved your hand to his chest as he lowered to your breasts, suckling on one as he groped the other. Lifting your head and moaning quietly, he stopped and picked you up with your legs on either side of his thighs, feeling the being of his cock through your shorts, made you even hotter.

He leaned you back on the bed and kissed you passionately taking off your shorts. He continued to kiss down your body and spread your legs wider lightly dragging his tongue up your womanhood. You moaned and bit your lip. He took two fingers and slowly stuck them inside, moving them slowly while licking your clit. You tilted your head to the right while holding onto the sheets. “Ohhh, Mark!” You called out arching your back upwards as he inserted another finger. “Oooh, you’re going to drive me crazy.” He stopped and crawled up to your face and kissed you again, his member rubbing against you, you broke the kiss, looking into his eyes. “I want it, so badley.” He smiled.

“And so do I.” He smiled, leading himself into you slowly. You moaned as he started moving faster and harder into you. You wrapped your arms around his neck pulling him into more passionate kisses. He continued moaning loudly his stale Fire Ball breath something to remember. He stopped and pulled out rolling on his back, pulling you over on top of him. As if on instinct you inserted himself inside you and rode hard slamming yourself onto him, you both moaned and kissed one another. His hands reached for your breast groping with his large palms. Looking at his muscles made you heat up, the thought of such a gorgeous man loving you turned you on even more. You slowed down and grinded then resulted to bouncing once more. “I… I’m going to cum.” You breathed. Mark pulled you off and flipped you over so you were on your knees and arms.

He inserted himself into once more and took control again. He leaned over and started kissing your back and neck. You looked back at him causing you (h/l) (h/c) to fall to the side. “(f/n) I… I won’t last much longer.” Mark moaned.

“Me neither, babe.” You replied. Soon enough you both came and stayed there. Mark filled you to the brim as you both panted, your faces bright red. Mark pulled out and fell over on his side, you followed facing him. His eyes were closed in exhaustion and you soon followed, falling asleep smiling with your heart racing.

-the next morning-

You woke up to a heavy headache, and not wearing anything. You bolted upright. The first thought that shoots through your mind was “Oh shit. Mark and I had sex.” But turns out you had disturbed the sleeping beauty next you and he started to stir.

“Mmm, you okay?” He asked, sitting up and wincing. “Ah, damn hang overs.” He clutched his head and sat up next to you.

You looked at him, and noticed you smelled like a mini bar. “Y-yea I’m fine I just.. Um..” You blushed looking down at how you were clutching the covers to your chest. Mark took your chin into his fingers and lifted it to his face. He was too shirtless, his gaze meeting your (e/c) eyes. He leaned in and kissed you, but it wasn’t the same from the kisses last night. This one was soft and full of…. Emotion… and love. You blushed and kissed back closing your eyes. He broke away.

“Do you want to satisfy our fans?” He whispered.

You giggled and ignored the massive head ache. “I would love to.” you whispered back smiling as you two kissed once more.