A/N: Whoop day 2 guys! Enjoy! Also we need more Mark Twain thirst fics, I mean look at him, he is an absolute snacc *mouth waters*
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Being Mark Twain’s girlfriend was a riot. The man never failed to sweep you off your feet, time felt as if it had no meaning when you were with him and honestly you weren’t complaining. You loved how his green eyes sparkled when he was with you and you loved playing with his orange hair. He always made you feel like you were his only one.
So it didn't surprise you when he took you by the hand and pulled you to the balcony in order to look at the stars. He was right, the stars looked amazing tonight, you never saw them sparkle this much before, they lit up the night sky so beautifully that you couldn’t help but continue to stare at them. They shined despite the city light which amazed you.
You leaned in to Mark as he wrapped his arms around your waist. The warmth that radiated from his body welcomed you and you sighed happily. Pressing his lips against your neck, he decorated your skin with soft kisses. You shivered as his lips grazed your skin and pressed in further against him.
Mark hummed happily at your reaction, his hands traveled down and toyed with the waistband of your sweatpants. This wasn’t your first rodeo, you knew where this was going. You patiently waited for his hands to travel down further but instead of doing what you thought he would do, he placed his lips against your ear and nibbled the shell of it.
“Tell me how much you want me,” he purred. “Tell me that you want me to fuck you against this handrail.”
You never heard his voice this husky before, it made you tremble with want. You could feel yourself getting slicker with his words.
Still, the balcony was facing other apartments and you weren’t sure that you wanted an audience. Noticing that you were hesitating, Mark left open mouthed kisses on your neck as he slid one hand down your sweatpants, going under your underwear, his fingers traced your slit. A silent moan fell off of your lips as two fingers came from each side of your clit and rolled the sensitive nub between his fingers.
Your legs threatened to give out as Mark continued to pinch, roll and pull at your clit. You placed both hands on the rail of the balcony, with heavy breaths you tried to gain your composure. But the way Mark leaned on to you as you dipped down further into the handrail and the way you could feel his erect cock rubbing against your ass made your mind hazy.
“Ma-ah!”
Your legs trembled once again when you felt his lips on your neck, sucking on your flushed skin. When your moan interrupted his name he chuckled against your skin.
“My name isn’t Ma-ah y/n.” he said mimicking your voice. “Now tell me what I want to hear.”
Damn he really isn’t going to stop until he gets what he wants, you thought. With half lidded eyes you scanned the apartments across from you, all curtains were closed. Finally you decided to give in to your boyfriend’s demands.
“I-I,” your voice trembled. “I want you to fuck me right here right now.”
“That sounded more like a demand then a beg.” you could hear the pout in his voice. Suddenly he stopped his delicious torment that he inflicted on your cunt, making you whine and push back into his fingers. He snickered at your lustfull movements.
“Better start begging darling or else the lovin’ stops.”
You knew he was a man of his word.
“Please Mark, please just put your throbbing cock inside of me.”
Wrapping your hair around his fingers, Mark pulled your whole upper body back. You squealed at the sudden pain in your scalp, with a smirk he bit your earlobe.
“Needy much?”
Before you could come up with an answer, meaning that you would continue to beg, he let your hair go. Your hands fell back onto the balcony rail and with a swift movement Mark lowered your sweatpants, leaving your bare ass out in the open. He rolled up your shirt , and you hissed at the sudden cold hitting your breasts. You blushed furiously when you felt his bare cock hitting the small of your back.
Mark teased your hole with the tip of his throbbing cock, slowly he pushed it between your lips. He took in a sharp breath as your inner walls fluttered around his member, when he bottomed out you mewled with pleasure of finally being full.
“Look at you, so excited to have sex outside.”
“Sto-ah, stop teasing me.”
“I don’t think that’s possible love.”
With his first thrust you felt your eyes water, the intense pleasure was overwhelming. You bit your bottom lip as he snapped his hips in and out of you again and again. Your eyes closed and your mouth fell open. The constant wind blowing against your half naked body was a constant reminder that yes, you were actually having sex in the balcony.
Your back arched and with both hands Mark cupped your breasts, toying with your nipples he made you scream.
“Fuck you’re so hot right now,” Mark said, breathless. “I should’ve fucked you here way sooner.”
You couldn’t even comprehend what he was saying. Loud moans continued to escape from your lips, a bit of spit dribbled down your chin as he continuously pounded his engorged cock in and out of you. You were close, you could feel the warmth starting to build up in your core.
By the way of his thrusting, you knew that he was close too. His movements became sloopy and his moans grew more frequent. Squeezing your breasts he pulled you closer, burying his cock deep inside of you he let out a loud groan, painting your walls white.
The feeling of his cock twitching inside of you and the feeling of his seed being spilt inside of you made your toes curl. You shouted his name over and over again as your cunt clamped around his cock. Your insides throbbed as you came. Almost falling down, Mark wrapped an arm around your stomach and leaned in. With his other hand he tucked a loose strand of hair behind your ear and placed a soft kiss on the side of your cheek.
“We’re definitely going to do that again.”
After an experience like that you could do nothing but nod.
