"All Night Long."
Mark Grayson x Fem!reader
Warnings : Dom!Mark, Sub!Reader, Softie Mark, Overstimulation, Rough "no mercy" sex, Nerd talk, Creampie, Breeding, Mating press, Vulgur language, Aftercare, Rutting.
A/N : this is so messily written because i wrote this for like... 40 minutes in between each 6 hour break and forgot exactly what i was gonna write 😭 'm sorry if its bad this isnt my first time writing a smut but ive never posted one so idk how to incorporate my preferences with yalls 🙏
Proofread (sorta)
Mark was the biggest and cutest terrifying idiot you knew. He was overly apologetic and very very.. submissive? That's the best way you and Rex can put it, he's basically a lovesick alien loser who hides behind a very strong and dark façade.
Despite these very true yet bold accusations, you love him dearly, which caused you to muster up the courage to ask him out, which was a surprise for almost everyone you two knew. He had been head over heels for you for months, stealing glances at you every 3 seconds, getting as close as he could to you to smell your sickeningly sweet perfume, borrowing your gym clothes every now and then to take home and sniff in his free time, good lord he was in love.
He automatically said yes, leading both of you to where you are now, 2 years of being together and still as in love as you both were in the beginning.
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Mark was usually always gone but that never bothered you, you loved being home alone and playing with your pets, being as weird as you could get without being embarrassed. But this time.., this time it was different. Mark had been off schedule all week, his arrival hours late or hours too early. It was ticking you off, because you barely had time to relax and be with him.
"Y/n.. I'm sorry, I have to go. I have to take this." Mark grumbles, his rough, calloused hand caressing your jaw as you bite your tongue. "Mmh.. It's fine. Just go." You pull away from the snuggled up position you two were in, mumbling with hesitation as the pent up feelings you had suddenly faded, leaving you blue balled as ever.
Mark leaves as you can feel the building floor rumble a bit from his take off. You sigh and shift uncomfortably from these god awful feelings that made you hot 'n bothered. Why'd he have to leave at this time.. Just why. You groaned before standing up, the heat and wetness in your crotch becoming too much as you storm off into the bedroom.
You swing open your nightstand drawer and whip out the dildo you got not too long ago, placing it down on the bed and undressing before staring at it for a very long—uncomfortable time. Is this really the right thing to do? I mean, if I dont get caught it'll be just fine, right? . . . . . Right?
You shake your head as you shake away your flooding thoughs, replacing them with the situation thats happening in your lower region.
You finally give in and start to prepare yourself, sticking your middle finger between your slick folds, gliding over the glistening and begging entrance of your pussy. Fuck, I cant take it. You whine, snatching the dildo and replacing your fingers with it. You quickly fling your head back with pleasure, whimpering snd groaning as your walls tighten around it, memorising its thick—long shape.
You slowly move it in and out, brushing against those spots Mark hit every single time, getting you closer and closer to relief with each thrust as you slowly move your hand up your body, caressing your breast before pinching your nipple and massaging it between your fingers.
You continue to do this for a little while before you get close to cumming, being interrupted by none other than Markus.
What the fuck was he doing here so early?!
You hear the door open and close along with a whoosh of wind following soon after, quickly scrambling as you try to hide it but your attemps at keeping your orgasm at bay quickly fail. The phallus shaped toy pierces into that sweet, spongy spot that made you lose your mind. A loud, but soft moan escapes from your lips, catching Marks attention from the other room.
"Y/n? Are you okay?" He asks in a worried and rushed tone, bursting through the bedroom door and quickly stopping in his tracks as his mouth flings open, shocked by your state.
"M-Mark!.. hnng .. it's- haah- not what it looks like..!" You whimper, stumbling over your own words as you quickly remove the toy from your entrance and throw it across the room, almost hitting him.
Marks expression turns dark, but not in a bad way. In a hungry, lustful way. Almost exposing his jealous and offended side as he bites his inner cheek and moves closer to you. "Just couldn't wait for me, huh?"
"Y-youre never home anymore! You cant blame me mark!" You stutter, still shuddering from pleasure.
He stays silent, only moving closer and closer until he's now on top of you and pinning you down against his weight.
"'M—'m sorry baby.. I'm sorry for leaving you all alone like this for so long." He grunts in an apologetic tone, his voice cracking as he ends it with a whimper. He leans in close, his face burried in the crevice of your neck and taking deep and long breaths of the strong pheromones that got released during your 'alone time' as his big boy façade finally disappears.
He moves his hands up and down your body, starting at your soft and supple breasts, groping and playing with them in his hands before he moves down to your stomach, his hands squeezing your waist as his face now moves down to lick and nip at your nipples.
"I've been craving you so badly baby.. so fucking badly. I've had to resort to masturbating between fights.. I've missed your touch so much." He mumbles pathetically, basically rutting against your knee as you stare in absolute shock, not knowing what to really say.
"Then.. why didn't you try to ask me to help you?" You huff, your hands moving to the sides of his head to push him away from you. Admittedly not trying that hard, craving his every lick and touch he places gently against your body.
"I wanted to savor it, I wanted to give you my full attention and treat you how you deserved to be treated." He looks up at you with those puppy dog eyes, slightly pouting as if it'll make much difference. (It did)
He continues to grind against you in his hard on, the skin tight suit exaggerating and punctuating each vein and dip in his long, girthy length.
"Please Y/n, please forgive me... I'm so sorry.. can I make it up to you?" His hands move away from your waist to his, thumbs tugging at the sides of his pants as he slowly pulls down, waiting for the green light to rip them off.
You nod gently, keeping your lips sealed in a thin, straight line as you spread your legs wider, your eyes staying on his crotch as he pulls down his pants and boxers, revealing his thick, warm and long member.
He moves in closer to press his tip against your glistening, slick entrance. "Y/n, I can't take it anymore.. I want you." He whines, leaning up closer against you and nipping at your earlobe. He slowly presses his hips into yours, his cock pushing deeper and deeper into you as he leans in closer and closer. "F..fuck!" you moan, god how you missed that mans dick.
Before you know it, Mark lifts up your legs just enough for your feet to touch the headboard as he spreads the slightly to get a better view on your entire body as he ravages your pussy. He grunts as he starts go at a pace that makes you squirm and squeal in pleasure.
"Ohh god..! M-mark!" You yelp, stretching your legs out as you quickly grab onto his yellow and blue suit, gripping onto the stretchy yet silky fabric. "I've missed your body — your warmth.. you.. so much, so fucking much.. im so sorry.. im so so sorry baby." He moans, whimpering between each breath and rutting sloppily into your messy, wet cunt.
Mark presses up against you, pinning you down in a mating press as he continues to fuck your juices back into you, his cock twitching each time you squeeze down on it with each thrust. "You feel so fucking good, oh my god.." He mumbles with a sloppy, whiney tone as drool starts to drip from between his soft lips.
Your orgasm is quick to come as he keeps pressing down onto your pudge right where his member hits just right, your hips jerking up as he continues to slam down into you.
Your grip on him tightens as you cum, your entire body shuddering as a shockwave of pleasure vibrates throughout your body. Mark leans down to bite onto your collarbone as his orgasm meets right with yours, filling you completely with 3 weeks of held back cum.
Mark stays silent with you as he fucks his seed deeper into you just a little more, slowly pulling out to reveal a stuffed and messy slit, his seed spilling out and dripping down the mounds of your ass.
"Y/n... Are you- are you okay?" He huffs, lifting up from your body to give you some space to breathe, your legs flopping down from his shoulders and slamming against the bed.
"M..More than okay." you mumble as you take deep breaths to stabilize youre breathing, sitting up and leaning your head against the headboard. Mark takes the opportunity to crawl up closer to you, leaning into your stomach and wrapping his arms around your hips.
" 'M sorry for not paying as much attention to you as I used to.. I really am." He digs his head deeper into your belly chub, the warmth shared between you two comforting as he melts into your touch.
"Its fine, Mark. I'm still frustrated but you made half of it up, now you have to come snuggle with me and buy me food to make me feel better." You giggle, combing his hair with your fingers.
"Sounds like a deal to me." He purrs, holding your hips tight to ensure you can't ever escape from this comforting feeling. "Next time the roles are reversed, you're gonna have to make it up with the latest Seance Dog comic next time." He pokes at your ass, looking up at you with a cheeky look.
"Hmmmm fine, I promise to remember that and get you the latest copy of the famous most loved Seance Dog, just for you." You end your sentence with a just as cheeky expression before giggling and laying back to relax and take deep breaths.
"I love you, Y/n, so much."
"I love you too, Mark."
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