Markiplier Story By: mrjtg12
[DISCLAIMER: Keep in mind; I am not a sweaty 12 year-old girl that has just had her first period and now has the hots for Markiplier. I am a clean 14 year-old boy that has had the hots for Markiplier since he began watching him. I am not, however, a creep. He's handsome, but...well, you know what I mean. Enjoy. By the way, this is spoken in 2nd person, as in it's referring to the reader; it's also in preference to both gal or guy, vagina or penis. Enjoy for real.]
[Confession] You sit on Markiplier's lap, stroking his short, scratchy beard. He giggled at the feeling and kissed you. "Your hands are so soft," he said with a low, yet happy voice. "I guess you should shave then," you said to him whilst playing with his long hair. "But if I do that, you won't be able to touch my face," he responded. With a slight laugh, you said to him, "I'd be able to touch your face anyways, Markimoo." Mark shifted where he sat and stared in to your eyes, his eyes were so beautiful, he was beautiful. Mark rested his right hand on your thigh, he squeezed it gently and proceeded saying, "I've been meaning to ask you something since we had first met." You stared at him with questioning eyes, something on the back of your mind was telling you that he wanted what you wanted, but you dodged it. "I...I've been wanting your body," he confessed, full of hope. He glanced down and then back up to your face, "It would be an honor if you could have sex with me," he remarked courageously. You ran your eyes over his face for a second, then nodded, "Of course! Of course I'll do it, anything for you." He smiled and hugged you, "Thank you so much!" he said.
[Personal] You were on the bed, your chest was downward and your ass stuck up, "Are you ready yet, Mark?" you asked. He was staring at a condom, contemplating as to whether he should use it or not, "Condom or no condom?" he asked. "Uh, no condom I guess," you responded. He nodded and tossed it aside. Mark unbuttoned his jeans and pulled the zipper down, his pants fell along with the underpants he had with him. But god damn, was he hung. Mark stood there with an elongated, erect penis. You gawked at it, unbelieving the sight you see. He grinned and walked over to you, his balls hanging low with his penis bobbing up and down. "W-will it fit?" you managed to stutter out. With a low, intimidating voice he said, "I'll make it fit." Mark leaned over and pressed his lips on your anus, and licked. You let out a small moan, "Oh-oh god." He made sure to lick every inch of your ass, it was slippery and wet by the time he finished. He lifted his mouth up and hopped on the bed in which you waited. "Brace, it might hurt a little," he whispered in your ear as he thrusted his length inside your ass, they were gentle and lovely, and they caused you to let out cute moans. Your hips were jiggling from the rhythm and it seemed to be getting hotter in the room. Mark moaned from the grand pleasure that you gave him. After several minutes of nothing but immense, lovely pleasure he let out a loud moan. You could feel the "Markijuice" fill your ass, it was so warm and satisfying. Mark pulled out as you collapsed on the bed, tired. He held you close and you both fell asleep. Yum.