DBH Oneshots

Markus x Reader

This one-shot is requested by RoastedBabys I hope u like it!!
Warning: this is one of the more mature oneshots, as per request.

"Ooh! Let's watch Pinocchio! It's my favourite Disney film!" I cried out in joy.
"Disney? Really?" Markus chuckled. "What are you, seven?"
I pouted and he rolled his eyes, selecting the movie. I snuggled further into him, the two of us sinking into the plush couch cushions. After a few minutes of us watching the movie in silence, he kissed the top of my head and said "this is boring. Can't we do something else?"
I thought for a moment and said "fine. But what will we do instead?"
"How about play Scrabble?"
"Scrabble? Okay Grandpa."
He grimaced and grabbed the board from the shelf. We set up the counters and I glanced at my letters. They were all vowels. Oh brother.
"You go first." I stated, hoping his word would open up a spot for me. He quickly placed down his counters, forming the word "kiss". He grabbed his letters from the bag and motioned for me to go. I smiled and put down two e's, forming "see". I took my letters and cheered. I had the only Q. But how to use it? I had no clue. He placed all seven of his counters, forming the word "make-out". I scoffed.
"That is not a valid word. No way."
"Tough. It's my word. Also, I get 50 points for using all of my letters." He stuck his tongue out at me and I huffed angrily. I hated losing anything. I was really competitive, especially when I was tired. I shrugged and placed down "celery", leaving my only letter as the Q. I took out my new letters and bit my lip. A Y, Z, U and my Q? The rarest letters? He was going to get crushed. I cheered silently and he peered over at my letters.
"Hey!" I called. "No looking!" I jumped at him and we rolled back onto the sofa, still giggling.
"What is with your words tonight?" I asked. "With the "kiss" and "make-out?" Why??"
"I don't know. Being with you makes me excited."
"Excited?"
"Yup, excited."
"God, you are so cliche. Just kiss me already."
And with that we rolled over, his arms either side of me, my back flattened against the plush cushions. He leaned in to kiss me and I grabbed his shirt collar, pulling him in. He gasped in surprise and I silenced him with a long kiss, his hands running through my hair, my hands on his hips. He broke away and brought himself down, pretty much on top of me, his knees either side of my waist, our hips meeting. Now it was his turn to be passionate. He ran his hands over my body, tugging at my shirt sleeves and caressing my legs. He pushed further into me, his hands suddenly stroking my chest, underneath my shirt. I wasn't  expecting it and moaned loudly. He took the opportunity to plunge his tongue into my mouth, running over every crevice, sending shivers all over my body. He began to grind into me, starting off slowly, then speeding up after realising I liked it. He pinned my hands above my head and I obeyed, rendering me helpless against his movement. He started to grind harder, making me grit my teeth and moan louder and louder. I broke free of his grasp and grabbed his trousers, itching to pull them off. He took my hands and broke the kiss, simply stating "not here. Why not take this elsewhere." And with that he led me to the bedroom, my mind still spinning at what was about to happen.
-TIME SKIP-
When I woke up the next morning I immediately wished I was still asleep. My head was pounding and I felt weak. I looked under the covers and realised I was not in pyjamas. My eyes widened as I remembered last nights... events. The bedroom door swung open and Markus greeted me, his grin wider than ever.
"Morning sweetheart!"
I hastily pulled the covers over me and he laughed.
"Don't worry, it's nothing I haven't seen after last night."
I rolled my eyes and got up, slipping into some comfy clothes and giving Markus a quick kiss. He handed me a cup of coffee which I drank within seconds. He laughed and kissed me again, tugging slightly at my collar.
"Uh, Not again. Not yet. It hasn't even been 24 hours!" I laughed.
"Aw," He said. "Oh well. I did kinda run out of space anyway."
Space? What was he on about? I looked at him quizzically and he smiled.
"Go look in the mirror."
I rushed to the bathroom and peered into the mirror. I unbuttoned my shirt and gasped. How had I not seen them? I was covered in... marks in the most obscure places. Some on my neck, some on my waist, everywhere. My face flushed bright red and I ran back out and flung myself at Markus.
"How dare you?" I said jokily, trying to contain my laughter. "Thou must be punished!" I began to tickle him and he laughed loudly, tickling me back. He had a soft spot at the back of his neck and he knew exactly where mine was. And I had a feeling he wouldn't be forgetting it any time soon...
-END-

A/N: hiya all! Hope you liked this one, not really sure where I was going with this, but I kinda like the outcome. Sorry if it seems a bit mismatched, I want sure what to write lol. See ya soon!

P.s: 948 words!!