Guess who's back with more sin? I only got one question from my lil Q&A but, it was a big question: Is it awkward writing these? ABSOLUTELY. I'm just a smol, virgin, girl who's barely even kissed a dude and I'm writing about getting dicked the fuck down lmao. It gets really uncomfortable for me personally whenever I have to say cock, I cringed as I typed that or describing words that are sexy. Sometimes when I'm writing I have to reeeeeaally think about it because I could put something in that's like super kinky and only my weird ass might be into it.... WHAT. OH, and there's the whole what if Mark one day decides to do a "reading fan fiction video" and this fic pops up? I'd shit bricks. ANYWAY, I hope you guys enjoy this part! ♥

It's about 2 in the  morning, Mark quietly turns the nob to his room door and slowly pushes it open. It creaks as it opens wider. Mark pauses as he glances over towards his bed. He sees you peacefully sleeping. He takes a moment to appreciate how adorable you are wrapped in his blankets like a little burrito. Mark had been up editing late with Tyler, Ethan and Kathryn.  There was this video he was planning to release the following week and his inner perfectionist wouldn't let him sleep until it was finished. Mark walks further in the room, quietly sliding off his dress shoes and loosening his tie.  He was so tired he didn't feel like taking off his ripped grey suit. All of them were tired. So tired in fact that he insisted they all stay the night downstairs in the living room. Mark tiptoes over to his bed, stepping over piles of laundry. He slowly and gently slides himself into bed next to you, trying so hard not to wake you up. You feel the bed shaking and you let out a yawn as you wake out of your sleep. "Mark? Are you just getting in? Jesus, what time is it?" You whisper groggily. "I was trying not to wake you up. It's after 2 am, I think. " He whispers back in that deep tone your adore so much. "2 am? Were you editing all this time?" You turn around to face Mark. "Well...yeah. I just want this video to be perfect, you know? Or as close to perfect as it can be. I'm really excited about it." "I know you are, but you gotta sleep sometime." Mark kisses your cheek. "I know, (Y/N)." "Are you wearing that suit to bed?" You raise an eyebrow. "Well, I didn't really feel like changing." "You are NOT wearing that to bed, Mark." "Well what do you suppose I wear?" You climb out of your burrito of covers and push Mark down on his back. You straddle yourself below his belt and slowly start to slowly grind on him. He grabs onto your hips. A thought suddenly hits him. "(Y/N), I forgot. Tyler, Ethan and Kathryn are downstairs." "Then, we're just gonna have to be quiet aren't we?" "(Y/N), you dirty girl." You slide off his already loosened tie and and crumple it into a ball. "Open your mouth." You order. He obliges and you stuff the tie into his mouth. "That should keep you quiet." You continue grinding on him as your slide off his ripped suit jacket and rip open his white button down shirt. You lean down and start kissing his neck, sucking and nibbling hard making sure your leave red marks all over him. He moans quietly. His hands trail up your sides as he tightly grips your ass. You bite down hard on your lip to conceal your shriek. You further slide off Mark's shirt and jacket until he's complete shirtless. His abs glisten in  the light from the window. He takes the tie out of his mouth and sits up as he wraps his arms around your back and starts to kiss you, you run your hands through his dark mess of hair. Nothing but the sound of your breathing and hands shifting through the mess of covers can be heard. He quickly lifts your over sized t-shirt off your head and cups your breasts. You can feel his erection hardening through his pants. He leans over and pins you down on your back. He removes his belt and throws it across the room. "Shhhh." You giggle. You prop your legs on top of his shoulders and he slides off your shorts. He slowly pushes 2 fingers inside of you and you moan. "Shhh." Mark laughs. You grab a pillow and bite into it as Mark starts to glide his tongue across your clit. You try to moan quietly into the pillow.  He thrusts slowly with this 2 fingers as his tongue goes around your clit. "Fuck, Mark." He slides out his fingers and licks them clean. "You taste so sweet, baby girl. I had to get a taste." You prop Mark on his back again, undo his pants and slide them down his legs. You cup your hand around his huge length and move it up and down. "(Y/N)."  He breathes as his eyes roll back into his head. You stroke him until a few of his juices come out. You slowly lick the juices off of his tip and he moans loudly. "Let them hear us." You say as you hover over his cock and position yourself down on top of it.  He starts thrusting in you fast, the mattress squeaking, the headboard hitting the wall, the rustling of the covers. You're both just  lost in the moment. "Just let me ride you,baby." You say as you continue to grind on him resting your body on top of his. You could see the pleasure on his face and feel your climax coming. "Mark!" You moaned softly has your climax takes over your body, his warm juices release inside of you. You both lie next to each other, drenched in sweat and breathing heavily. "See, now you can go to sleep. That's my favorite outfit." You say. He pulls your close and you fall asleep in his arms.

The next morning you both wake up, put on some clothes and walk downstairs. You see Tyler and Ethan standing by the stairs clapping. "Way to go, dude!" Tyler says. Ethan pats Mark on the back. "Fuck you guys." Mark laughs.