Brendan Urie/Logan Paul/Markiplier/Jacksepticeye Fanfics, Smut and Fluff

1 - Back From The Studio (Smut)

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A/N Hey guys, this is the first smut I've ever posted, but not first one I've written. Hope you enjoy!

I smiled as he walked in, humming one of his songs. It was Crazy = Genius. He looked up at me, showing me a goofy smile. "Hey baby girl. Come here." I walked over and he kissed me, making me giggle. "Let's watch a movie tonight beautiful." I nodded.
"I ordered Chinese food. Orange chicken, General sows, egg rolls... all you can eat, beebo." He kissed me roughly.
"This is why I love you more and more every day." I smiled at him, and we sat down on the couch, eating our food as we watched the movie. When the movie was over, I grabbed the remote, looking for another movie on Netflix. Brendan kissed on my neck, making me shiver. "You taste brilliant." I laughed.
"Babe, you always say that."
"Because you always taste brilliant." He said, before sucking a hickey onto my neck. I moaned softly, and he knew that he had me. I clutched his shirt, and he lifted mine. I let him slip it off, revealing my lace bra underneath. He looked at me for a moment, before kissing me. He tugged on my leggings, so I stood up. He watched me as I slowly teased the leggings off, revealing my matching panties underneath. "Fucking hell." He whispered.

"Come on, I don't want to be alone here." He pulled me into his lap, kissing me as I grinded on him. He moaned, and I lifted his hoodie over his head, then his shirt, leaving him shirtless.
"You drive me crazy." He whispered, basically growled in my ear. I whimpered, biting my lip. He kissed my neck, and I could feel him pressing into me.
"I want it hard tonight." I whispered. He tossed me into the couch beside him, ripping his pants off. I watched him pull a condom out of his pocket before taking his boxers off. I smiled and got on my knees, sucking him off. He growled, grabbing my hair. He started to thrust into me, making me gag a little but I didn't back away.
"Oh fuck!" He growled, and pulled out but I pulled him back. After a few minutes of my teasing, he exploded into my mouth. I swallowed it all, before rolling the condom onto his length. "Get on the couch, right now." I sat on the couch and he threw me on my back. I moaned as he thrusted deep inside of me. He was so thick. He pounded me, making me moan and squeal, louder and louder. When he came, I let go, and he leaned down, kissing me. My arms around his neck, and I didn't let go. When he pulled out of me, I let him go slowly, so he could throw the condom away. When he came back, he kissed down my body, before fingering me gently. He was doing some sort of curling motion but with one finger. "You are going to feel like you need to pee, but trust me, okay? That's not what this is. If you need to, talk your way through it."
"You want to make me squirt?" He nodded, smiling. "O-okay." He started curling that finger again, and felt myself letting go. "Oh m-my god, Brendon. Oh fuck." I bit my lip as he stuck another in, doing a running motion against the top of my walls. "B-Brendon, oh f-fuck!" I was jerking around involuntarily as he pressed me down, right above my crotch. Keeping me centered, he kept going and I felt myself getting close. I jerked as I squirted, and he stopped, smiling at me. He touched my sides and my body jerked, making me laugh.
"This is going to take a while for you to calm down."
"Full body o-orgasm." I said, jerking. He nodded, and touched me, making my body go crazy. He went to the kitchen, returning with a glass of water, which he put on the end table. I was shaking so bad it was hard to talk.
"Wanna do it again?" I nodded, and he held me down, giving me a kiss before he began. I moaned once, and then I started to cry out his name. I lost track of how many times, but soon I was jerking and orgasms were ripping through my body once more. He smiled at me, helping me get a drink of water. He took a sip, before having me drink the rest. He waited for my jerking to stop, which took a good five minutes, before carrying me to bed. "Tired?" I nodded.
"Immensely." He helped me into one of his shirts and slipped into some boxers, before laying behind me, cuddling with me from behind. I woke up at about four, and went to the restroom, before going back into the bedroom. He was watching me. "Did I wake you up?" He shook his head, sitting up.
"Not at all darling. Come here. Let me love you." I smiled, and sat in his lap, his arms around my body. "Gorgeous woman." He said, and closed his eyes. "Wish we could stay here forever." I blushed, smiling. We went back to sleep, and the next morning, I found a note on the bathroom mirror. 'I want to thank you for being the reason I look forward to the next day.' I smiled softly and got dressed, and doing my make up. When I walked out, and there was a note on the fridge. 'You deserve love, and you'll get it.' I got my breakfast, and went to the table to sit down. There was another note at my spot. 'You are the first and last thing on my mind, each and every day.' I smiled, looking at Brendon. He was sitting across from me. He stood up, walking around the table.
"What are all the notes for?"
"Stand up." He said softly, smiling. I did so, and he took my hand in his. "Look, you've made me the happiest man in the world, and I never want you to leave. If you left me, I think I would break. So, will you marry me, Sarah Orzechowski?" He said, getting on one knee after pulling a ring box out of his pocket. I gasped, smiling.
"Yes!" I whispered. He smiled even wider and put the ring on my finger, before standing up to kiss me.