I'm not jealous of you, I just fuckin' hate you! -Septiplier-

Final moments [END] - Part 12

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I felt as marks hips were pressing against me, only grinding our skin together. My mouth hung open with a smile while I turned my head to look at what Mark was doing.

His eyes were practically flaming with rage and lust. As he looked up at me it caused him to shove me harder into the floor. My face was pressed against the cold wooden floor that I bashed the back of my head against just moments before.

The muscles in my core shook slightly with temptations as Mark sat up on his knees more, positioning his length against my bare behind before hooking his hand onto my hip quite hard. I had no filter in mind as I scratched my nails on the floor. I began to be the one who was begging now.

"Mark, fuck! Just do it! I'm so fucked up right now! Let me take you, all of you!~" My eyes locked with his.

My eyes were insane with lust and submissiveness while his eyes were intense and powerful but full of lustful rage. While Mark held my hip hard, feeling the need, his breath growled and moaned slightly.

I reached my hand down to my member and began to stroke rather roughly, as I was already as hard as I could be. My balance was quickly thrown off as my spare arm, which supported my weight, was grabbed and pinned behind my back. This caused me to become even more excited if that was even possible.

"You are going to hurt. I'm gonna make you feel me. You will be the fucking animal you seem to be." Mark threatened me with a lot of hate in his voice. I narrowed my eyes at him and just grinned. Drool was spilling down the side of my mouth onto the floor. My member was aching as precum spilt out ever so slowly.

My body was turned back around so I was laying on the floor. My hands instantly shot up and grabbed at Marks lower back, bringing him closer.

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" I nearly screamed, guiding his dick onto my throbbing hole. Mark didn't think twice about it as he shoved himself into me with a ton of force, instantly putting pressure on my prostate. I threw my head back, my body completely arching along with an instinctive moan escaping from my mouth.

The rough pounding Mark was giving me caused my climax to happen unexpectedly. Wales of moans escaped me as jolting pleasures shot throughout my entire body. Warm cum shot across my exposed stomach and onto my face slightly, this grabbed Mark's attention from his pleasurable trance.

His face formed into a rather itch look with his eyes obviously looking at the substance that had landed on my face. His thrusting began to get slower and slower as he eventually stopped, still deep inside me as he could possibly be. Mark's fingers ran across my face to gather up some of the cum before placing it all in his mouth. He chuckled as he looked down at me. I bit my lip, watching him taste me.

"You taste absolutely fucking disgusting," Mark growled with an eager smile. I was warm from his words. I felt his arms pull me up from the floor to sit on his hips. He quickly rubbed his hand up my stomach and against my face to gather the remaining ejaculation. Mark rolled his hips sensually as he grabbed onto my jaw quickly.

"Open." He demanded. I couldn't help but just jitter with pleasure with a smile. His hand quickly moved to my throat giving me a hard time to breathe.

As I opened my mouth to gasp Mark forced the remaining in his hand into my mouth and he was right. I'm so fucking disgusting.

I wanted to spit but Marks slight hip movements kept my head back. I held it in my mouth as Mark watched me closely. I took my chance to grab the back of his neck, shoving him into a forceful kiss with me. As my tongue begged for entrance, my own cum slipped out of my mouth a bit. A familiar heat was heating up in my core. Clawing at his neck he finally opened his mouth, accepting everything I was giving him.

Our tongues clashed together fast and with dominance. Saliva and cum were pushed back and forth between our mouths, sometimes just dripping down our chins. I felt Mark lessen a bit but not backing out of the mixture, only to continue to move me again for his own climax.

I shoved my tongue into his mouth with free will, running all over his teeth and his inner cheeks. Once all the mixture was now dripping down our necks and chest, I pulled away right as Mark hit his climax. He groaned loudly and pulled me close so our chests were touching. His hand gripped the back of my head, stinging pain shot through my head and neck.

My vision got very blurry from my eyes rolling back as so many things happened at once. Mark was filling me with his load, my own core contracted from another climax of my own, the stinging pain from the bash on the back of my head that was contributing to my climax and the feeling of Mark biting on my shoulder until there was a slight crunch.

His hand grabbed the hair around my wound, pulling back as I was still lost to pure ecstasy. My blood dripped down Mark's arm as he kept his grip as he pulled out, watching me regain control of my consciousness and focus my eyes properly. While our breathing was still shallow, I removed myself from his lap but felt his hand against my head. I reached up and held his hand against my head softly.

"M-Mark, what is it?" I croaked out, broken from yelling in pleasure for so long. He slowly let go as his entire hand was dripping with my blood.

"Don't move," his voice rumbled, still having his guard up. He kneeled up and ran his blood-covered hand through my hair and had it drip down my face from my forehead. "You gave me red hair, here's yours." He smirked, obviously pleased with himself. I couldn't help but melt from his words. I just gave a smile, resting my forehead against his shoulder.

The silence was deafening as our breaths were now soft and content. Once I felt his arms wrap around my shoulders, his thumbs gliding over my skin with care, that is when I slowly drifted to sleep.

(Wow, I did it. I actually wrapped this story up FOUR YEARS LATER! Sorry if it got too much or anything, I guess I got too into it heh! If you would like more pretty fucked up stories (one shots) then check out my DBH one shot book! But thank you for reading again, I hope it was worth it to you. (:      )