The Lost Boys Imagines and Preferences (Requests open)

In My Veins//Marko X Reader

Warning:

Explicit sexual content

Tears formed in her eyes as she stared at once-awkward Marko in front of her, the young man wearing the sexiest suit this world had ever seen. She tried forcing them away by focusing on her wedding dress that fell below her knees instead of him, but there was no use. Y/N was bound to cry on her wedding day anyways, it was simply inevitable. 

The Boys surrounded the two, everyone having their own variations of emotion evident on their faces as they gazed enchantedly at the happy couple before them. They couldn't have been happier. Finally together in a situation that wasn't full of supernatural threats or people trying to kill them, but was actually full of complete happiness. Paul smiled at them, his dimples reaching from cheek to cheek. With her own smile invading her lips, Y/N turned around to grab the paper from Star. The brunette was wearing an adorable, short green dress that matched her gorgeous eyes, which also had tears in them funnily enough. 

"Thank you," Y/N nodded at her before turning back to Marko and taking a deep breath. "Thompson," she began and everyone chuckled, her soon-to-be husband too. "I vow to help you love life. I vow to speak when words are needed and to share the silence when they're not. I vow to be the light in your life when all you can see is darkness. I vow to live within the warmth of your heart and always call it home. It doesn't matter what happens in the future, you are forever in my veins and I love you."

As she spoke, she could see Marko's eyes glaze over and he did a damn good job holding back his tears. Although on the inside, Marko was melting. He was finally marrying his best friend and he didn't know how to properly react to it. Instead, he took Y/N's hand and kissed it, his tender lips lingering on her skin before he turned around and got his own vows from David.

"Well, you just set the bars really high," Marko's laugh echoed around the room. "Y/N, I vow to fiercely love you and all your forms, now and forever. I vow to never leave you behind. You are forever in my veins and I love you."

Marko stared into her eyes powerfully. With the hand that wasn't holding her vows, she brought it up to her cheeks and wiped away the insecure tears that kept her down sometimes. 

"Do you two take each other as spouses forever?" Dwayne asked, the gaze never breaking between the two. 

"I do." Marko nodded.

"I do."

"Then by the power vested in me by the state of California and all that is holy, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride."

~W~

Marko couldn't hold back his laughter, but his voice definitely caught in his throat when Y/N's hand moved a little higher. She ignored his lack of self confidence and relished in her sexy husband as he struggled to keep control of his bike. She moved her lips to his neck and left love bites for all those to see who dare looked at him. The only color you'd be able to see on him is purple. 

He pulled up at a red light and stopped the bike. As soon as his foot was off the gas, his lips were on his beautiful wife. He kissed her fully and passionately, the way they should've been able to kiss at their wedding. His enveloped her, her moans vibrating through them both as her hand ventured dangerously low. Her lips moved to nibble his earlobe as her hand went down to his crotch. There was already a semi-hard bulge in his tight jeans from all she'd done. Marko couldn't hold back the groan as her fingers swept across it. To her, there was nothing sexier than hearing his moan of pleasure. 

"Are you liking this baby?" She purred, toying with the zipper on his jeans.

"More than you know."

"Then you're going to love this," Y/N teased as she unbuckled the belt from around his waist and pulled down the zipper. Unbuttoning his pants was the last thing that kept her from him before she slipped her hand past the waistband of his boxers and into the area he desired her most.

Y/N held in her groan at the delicious sight of the dark hairs down his happy trail, but Marko couldn't back the moan as she palmed directly over his cock. 

She stroked him in a way he'd never felt before and the motorcycle slowly came out of his control.

"Pay attention to the road," she stated as the bike swerved into the other lane.

"You are such a tease and this is a terrible idea, kitten."

"Don't pretend like you've never fantasized about this before."

"Oh, I definitely have," Marko hissed. "I've fantasized about pretty much everything with you."

"Well, now you have the rest of your life to bring them out into the real world."

Just as she looked up to expect the hazy look on his face, she found him with his eyes closed instead. Y/N didn't even have time to yell for him to open his eyes, for the bike collided with the truck stopped at the red light. There was fear and horror evident in both their eyes as he was forced to watch the action take place. 

Both bodies flew over the bike, hitting the rough asphalt as they landed. She was knocked out as soon as she hit the road. Marko lost all feeling at the sight of bloodied and battered wife lying in the road. Just as he opened his mouth to call her name, the airbag released from its confines and hit him square in the chest, the blow strong enough to rock the vampire backwards and hit his head on the bike. 

What happened next was a blur of rescue vehicles and shouting of alarm. 

"Wait a second!" A paramedic suddenly shouted. "I feel a pulse! Get her to the hospital! Stat!"