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Pairing: sinister mark x fem!reader

Warnings: mature content, dub con!!!, backshots, choking, biting, hematolagnia (blood kink), dacryphilia, overstimulation, he's rough, big dickk, pet names (baby, angel), a lil degradation, he's obsessed and possessive, p without much plot

w.c: no clue

a.n: a little drabble for you guys!! thank you sm for all the love on my first post! It really motivated me ily all sm 𓏲ꪆ Btw, this idea isn't mine and I don't really remember where i saw it but that shit resonated with me so now I'm writing a lil something abt it. So if you know, lmk so i can credit you for the idea!!

divider credit: @cursed-carmine

Synopsis: He's so glad that you're alive in this universe, he's missed you so much, doesn't matter if you don't know him yet, he'll make sure he's the only thought in your pretty little head for the rest of time .ᐟ

"Missed you so much.." he bit down your neck, breaking skin, groaning as your blood floods his mouth

"still tastes so good, baby" he mumbled as he lapped at your blood, sniffing you like a fucking freak.

"Gonna fuck you so good.., 'm taking you back to my dimension when this shit is all over"

You shook your head no, tears streaming down your face. You had no idea what was going on. One second you were studying at your desk and the now you're getting groped and fingered by a variant of your ex. You had seen the news of the invincible variants destroying cities, you were worried about how mark might be holding up but now, it looks like you have other things to worry about. Like how he's going to impale you on his cock. Shit.

Your eyes were wide as you realised how big he was, your breath hitching.

"T-that's too—"

"Shh" he cooed, turning you so you were on all fours, putting you in a headlock with enough pressure to make your vision blur as he slid his tip across your folds. He huffed realising how wet you were.

"Jesus, you're fucking soaked angel" He pushed inside till his hips are flush against yours. You cry out pathetically, hands gripping onto his arm that's around your neck, unsure if your pushing him away or holding on.

He pulls back completely before thrusting back in roughly, making tears stream down your face. He almost cums at the sight.

"Fuckk there you go, forgot how much i loved making you cry. So pretty" he licked the tears off your face, setting a brutal pace as he pounds into you.

"Feel that? Feel how deep i am? This pussy's fucking mine now"

you can only moan a response. He leans forward, biting down your neck again and lapping at the blood, one hand trailing up your torso to grope your tits, pinching and messing with your nipples just to watch you cry out. He can feel how close you are, the hot feeling inside your belly coiling tighter and tighter.

"You're close. Cum. Cum on my cock, baby"

your body obeys before your mind could even catch up, your back arches against his chest, a broken cry tearing from your throat as your cunt clenches around his cock, pulsing, gripping him through wave after wave of release.

"Fuck—" his voice strains against your ear. "That's it. That's it" He doesn't stop. Keeps thrusting through your orgasm, drawing it out and chasing his own release. His arm stays locked around your neck, holding you pinned, keeping you exactly where he wants you.

His breath is hot, ragged. "Feel your little cunt squeezing me? Trying to milk me dry like the desperate thing you are."

You're boneless against him, twitching with aftershocks, barely able to form words. His pace doesn't let up, if anything, it gets faster.

"One more." His voice drops, demanding. "Give me one more, Angel."

His fingers leave your tits to find your clit, rubbing tight, merciless circles. The overstimulation makes you keen, your hips trying to squirm away, but his arm around your neck tightens just enough to make you rethink your decision to resist him.

"Uh uh. You can take it. You're my good little slut, aren't you?" He thrusts deeper, grinding against that spot inside making you see stars.

"Tell me you're mine."

"I'm—" your voice cracks. Tears stream down your cheeks. "Yours."

"That's my girl."

His pace turns punishing, each thrust deep and grinding against that oversensitive spot inside you. Your body is beyond words now, just a trembling, moaning thing for him. Your vision blurs. Your mouth falls open, but no sound comes out. Your orgasm building too fast.

"There you go." He feels you tightening around him, your walls fluttering. "Yeah, there. Cum."

Your orgasm crashes over you. Your body seizes a silent scream catching in your throat as your cunt spasms around his cock, milking him through wave and wave of white hot release. Your legs shake, fingers clawing at his forearm and you're vaguely aware of tears streaming down your face again.

He groans, giving you a few more rough thrusts before spilling his hot seed deep inside you. When the aftershocks finally subside, he catches his breath against your hair, breathing you in. At the sight of your fucked out expression, his cock twitches back into life inside you.

"Fuck baby. Missed that pretty face so much.. gonna fuck you again kay?"

Hell yeah we all love yearners😛😛

Which variant should i write about next then hmm.. my thoughts immediately went to lensless (he's my fave) maybe I'll make one post with all the variants we'll seee🤔

Pairing: lensless mark x fem!reader

Warnings: mature content, fingering, oral (fem receiving), overstimulation

w.c: idk

Synopsis: you've been stressed out from exams and unable to satisfy yourself, so you decide to ask your bsf for some help .ᐟ

a.n: first post very nervous, i hope you'll enjoy! I love lensless mark and don't see many fics of him so yeah. Likes, reblogs, any kind of support would be much appreciated

Your notebook is forgotten on the floor, a soft moan escaping your lips as mark lowers you onto his face firmly, licking a slow stripe from your hole to your clit with a low groan.

"That's it" he breathes "just relax for me"

His fingers find you soaked, sliding through your folds with deliberate slowness. You moan softly as his tongue works on your clit, circling it firmly. His eyes are locked onto your face, watching every micro expression attentively. He pushes one finger inside you.

"You've been stressed out huh?" He curls his finger making you gasp softly "feel how tight you are."

You whimper, and he rewards you with a second finger, curling them just right that your whole body jolts.

"Yeah?" He repeats the motion "right there?"

You can barely nod,heat pooling low in your belly, the tension of weeks coiling tighter and tighter. He works you open, and it's already too much and not enough.

"Please." You gasp

"Please what?"

"More. I need—"

He pulls he fingers out and you almost whine at the loss. But he shifts, making you lower yourself onto his mouth.

"been needing someone to take care of you huh?" His voice is rough, tender

You can only nod, hips twitching against his mouth.

"Then let me" He flattens his tongue and licks a long stripe from your hole to your clit, burying his head deeper into your cunt as he laps at you till your vision blurs.

He adds two fingers inside you, curling and pushing in and out relentless making you shudder and grip onto his hair.

"Gonna cum for me?" His voice is muffled by your  cunt, tongue working on your clit. The pleasure is so overwhelming that your orgasm crashes through you.

You cry out, body arching as you soak his mouth. He groans, greedily sucking up your juices, fingers still moving inside you making you whimper.

"Already tired?" He laughs "c'mon you can take a few more, can't you?"

He doesn't seem to care for your answer anyway, fingers curling inside you relentlessly. You whimper pathetically, trying to lift off your hips from the overstimulation.

His grip on you tightens, of course.

You should've known what you were getting yourself into if you were gonna let him touch you. Oh well.