Bet
Request: "can you pls do a scenario based off mark betting he’s not a virgin??"
WARNINGS: creampie/blowjobs/rough sex/humiliation kink..cumplay? and dom!mark :)
based on this blurb
A/N: got into a debate with a pal, she thinks mark has fuckboy hips, i think he’s an innocent virgin who can do no harm. what do you think?
word count: 1,086
“I bet you're a virgin.”
“Am not.”
“Are too.”
You don't know why or how the discourse between you and Mark led to this, but here you two are at 11 p.m. making s’mores. Odd banter is frequent in the relationship, only because you're so comfortable around each other.
“Baby, it's okay that you're a virgin. You don't gotta lie to me.” Mark huffs at you and takes a few steps closer to you.
“I've been told I have fuckboy hips, for your information.” It's hard to stifle a laugh with his choice of words.
“Sure Jan.” you say while stacking mini marshmallows onto your graham cracker. Moments pass and silence fills the air. It was all so sudden once you felt him pressed into your backside with his hard on poking the back of your leg.
“Wanna bet?” he breathes hotly against your ear. You gain courage to say your next words, knowing well that he's just pulling an act, a very good act.
“Bet.”
“I'll prove it to you. You're gonna regret those words.” He nips at your earlobe gently with his soft lips, trailing his fingers along your arm. It sends shivers down your spine, so enthralled by his touch, but you're not going down without a fight.
His left hand gropes at your breast while he leaves small kisses along the span of your neck. His right hand plays along the waistband of your shorts, teasing you. You turn around to face him and pull him by his shirt to kiss him. He lets you take the lead in kissing him and parts his lips for you to slip in your tongue. You gently tug at his bottom lip with your teeth. You elicit moans and raspy breaths from Mark, turning you on even further. He dips his hand into your shorts and plays with your heat over your panties. He smirks when you don't try to hold back your moans.
“Would a virgin make you this loud baby?” he teases.
“I'm not convinced just yet babe.” you say slyly. Not fazed in the slightest bit, he pulls down your shorts and continues to play at your pussy, stroking achingly slow over the fabric of your underwear. You see a bead of precum leak through his boxers and take the opportunity to swipe at it with your finger and taste it. He moans at the sight. You gather some more onto your finger and use your thumb to tap at his chin to signal to open his mouth. He sucks at your finger clean without breaking eye contact, and you almost crumble before him.
He leans into your ear and says oh so softly, “I'm going to make you beg for it babe.” Whilst doing so, he slowly pumps two fingers inside you, making you release a moan so heavenly to Mark's ears, he could bend you over the counter right now to fuck you, just so he can hear more of it. But not just yet.
“Mark, please give me more.”
“More of what baby?”
“More of you. I need you. Please.” Without a word exchanged, he pulls down the last constraining fabric that separates the two of you. He pumps his cock slowly and glides the tip along your folds, not fully giving into what you want. The slick sounds fills the kitchen and echoes back to you, the sound alone bringing you to a dirty euphoria you've never felt before.
“Nice tricks baby- ahh- but I'm still not convinced.” You manage to muster.
Mark rubs the tip of his cock against your clit and you whine. "Sounds like you've already gave in, slut. You think you're too good for me? I'll prove you wrong." His touch and warmth is suddenly gone, and you're left half bare.
"Get on your knees. Only use your mouth to touch me."
"But I want to touch-"
"I get to tell you what to do. Be a good slut and listen, you brat." You roll your eyes, and Mark scoffs. He roughly grabs your hair and tugs it, drawing out a low moan from your throat.
"Suck." You bat your lashes and engulf his cock in your petite mouth, taking your sweet time teasing him. Mark rolls his eyes to the back of his head, head tilted back, pretty lips parted slightly enough to let you hear his heavy breathing.
"Good god, you're so fucking good." He says breathlessly. The praise sends you into a frenzy, encouraging for you to take him as far as you could, his tip hitting the back of your throat. Saliva pools at the corner of your mouth, and Mark almost cums at the sight of his obedient girl sucking him off so well.
He pulls out of your mouth and turns you around, the cold surface of the granite countertop digging into your tummy, the sensation is almost uncomfortable, but the immense pleasure and pressure of Mark's cock entering you immerses you into exhilaration.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Is all that you can manage to leave your mouth. Mark grips at your hips while you grip at the countertop for dear life. His strokes are erratic and quick, hitting you right at your sweet spot. The smacking of skin to skin and slick wetness drives you to the brink of madness, the lewdness of the sound makes Mark thrust even harder and faster than imaginable.
"Baby, I'm gonna cum, and you're going to take all of it, okay?"
"Fuck- please cum in me, fill me up with your cum." Mark's hand makes its way to your clit, rubbing in quick circles. Your orgasm comes at you in waves, each wave stronger than the last. Mark pulls out again, and you feel something drip against your leg. With the sweep of his fingers against your leaking pussy, Mark puts his fingers in your mouth, making you taste him. You suck up every remaining drop, humming at the bitter taste.
"Sorry for being so rough for our first time.. I don't know what came over me. Are you okay baby?" Mark's doe like eyes come into your vision and you press a soft kiss to his lips as your answer.
"I don't care about it being rough, I can take it. It was really hot anyways." Mark lets out a giggle and you can't help but leave a lingering kiss this time, with much more passion.
"Wait, you're gonna make me hard again please don't-"
"I'm not convinced yet. Round two?"