Y O U R    P O V

I love sleeping in when the weather is rainy. I woke up at the usual time with Mark's strong arms wrapped tightly around my body. As soon as I saw the dark clouds and heard the low growl of the thunder, I decided to not get up.

The contrast of Mark's warm skin and the fluffy comfortable blankets, felt WAY too good to leave. Mark twitched a bit in his sleep, so I nudged him. "Come on... It's a gloomy day, let me sleep." I muttered.

He answered with a grunt of disapproval. "Waking me up? Really?" He asked, stretching and then wrapping his arms around me again. "Mark, you're a YouTuber. You're supposed to be making videos."

He groaned. "And anyway, I was trying to sleep." I complained. He hugged me even tighter. "Fine by me." He murmured. I relaxed and let him hug me from behind, I honestly love it when he does that. My whole body relaxed and my eyelids grew heavier.

I curled up a bit and Mark wrapped himself around me even tighter, pressing against me. I groaned. "What are you doing?" I asked playfully, knowing exactly what he was doing.

"Hm?" He replied, sounding groggy. "You're squeezing my guts out." I whined, and he chuckled softly. "Don't worry, I press them back in a good time." I pried at his hands, but he just squeezed me even tighter.

"Come on Mark... I'm really drowsy." I argued, and he loosened his grip on me. "Thanks..." I said sarcastically, I was wide awake away now.

But I wasn't going to move, I didn't feel like doing that. Too bothered. I watched as the rain droplets drip down the window. I absolutely love this weather, I love rainy weather. I love cold weather as well.

Mark started to trace shapes on my thigh, making me smile. He gently kissed my neck, and I smiled even wider.

I turned to face him, my lips ghosting over his. I pecked his lips before snuggling into his chest, and he groaned as I squeezed him tightly.

He started to play with my (h/l) (h/c) hair, while I started to fall asleep in his arms again. Mark tracing a finger up my spine, sending shivers up my back.

"Maarrkkk!" I whined softly, making him chuckle. "Yes babygirl?" He taunted, making me want to smack his dick.

He dipped his hand dangerously close to my core, making me shut my eyes and suppress a moan. His fingers grazed across my (f/c) lace panties, making me let out a soft moan.

He slowly moved his fingers up my clothed core, teasing me and making me pool in my panties. "M-Mark." I groaned, making his lips curve into a coy smirk.

"Yes?"

Oh that bastard.

He got up, leaving me there. I growled, and got up following him. I grabbed his  shirt, and yanked him back.

He looked at me surprised, I had never shown any dominance with him. I pulled him back into the bedroom, and pushed him on the the bed roughly.

"Hands up." I demanded, and he obeyed. I grabbed one of his belts and tied his hands to the cushioned bedhead. 

I stripped off his pants, leaving him in his boxers. I looked at his hardening member, and smirked as a evil thought popped into my mind.

I giggled and he looked at me, lust darkening his brown orbs. I walked out, and grabbed my purple vibrator from my bottom draw.

He looked at me confused. "What are you doing?" He asked, and I smiled evily at him. "Nothing," I smiled at him.

I turned it on, and he looked at me worried. I put the vibrator in his boxers, and he moaned loudly. "I think I'll just leave you." I got up, and walked towards the door.

"(y/n)! Please!"

"Oh! And one more thing, you cum and I punish you. If you don't, I'll reward you. Bye Markimoo, have fun!"

"(Y/N)!" He begged, and I turned around. "P-Please..." He moaned louder, and I just smiled innocently at him.

"Have fun!"

I walked out, and heard him curse under his breath.

"You beautiful son of a bitch."

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I know this one is shit, and got dirty but OH WELL!

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Word Count: 707
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