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Another commission from the wonderful @archangelgabriellives, because she didn’t want Gabriel to get lonely, or maybe because there’s about to be a spin off archangel “Team Free Anarchy” group, idk

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I’m asking for a little help.

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For Lucifer In Leather

@lucifer-in-leather I talked to you about this on my personal blog, this is my fandom blog. Have some Mark porn

Three years ago you met Mark for the first time. It was at a con in the hotel bar. You had been drinking to get your mind off of your douchey, now ex, boyfriend, who had left you for a literal whore. Mark had seen you there, halfway down a bottle of vodka. He was kind and sweet and gentle, he helped you to your room that night and slept in the chair next to your bed, remaining a complete gentleman even when he gave in and agreed to spend the night at your drunk begging. It had started out as a good friendship. The two of you getting into deep, long conversations about anything and everything. Eventually it turned into something more, neither of you knew when it turned into the relationship it was now. all you knew is that it had.

6 months ago you had moved in with him, though you really only had lived together for about 3 months between the amount of time he was away filming for weeks on end. He was due to be home two days from now, and you were curled up in the sheets, the scent of him not as strong as you wished it was.

You woke up to someone murmuring about how beautiful you were while they stroked your hair. You hummed gently as you pressed your head into Mark’s calloused hand.

“Hey, you’re home early.” you whined out, yawning.

“No, I just wanted to surprise my girl.” he said with a sly little smile.

“C’mere” You pulled Mark down for a gentle kiss. It was soft, sweet, and tender.

Mark shifted and got on the bed not breaking the kiss for a second as he wrapped his arms around you.

“I’ve missed you, my firecracker.” He whispered against your lips.

You took his hand and guided it down your body to your core. “Prove it.” The challenge dripped sweet as honey from your lips.

Mark gave you a wicked smirk before kissing you again, now impatient and demanding. He toyed with hem of his tee shirt that you were wearing and you untucked his button down. Everything was tender, and soft. His fingers danced along your thighs tracing patterns up and down them as you fumbled to get the buttons on his shirt undone. His blonde stubble tickled your neck as he kissed along your throat, nipping occasionally at one of your more sensitive spots. There weren’t words between you, there didn’t need to be, you two had a language all of your own. Finally, his shirt was undone and you pushed it off his shoulders and pulled his wife beater undershirt above his head before he teasingly lifted your shirt up at an achingly slow pace before freeing you of his shirt. Mark kissed along your collar bones and slowly moved down your body towards your aching core. He nipped at your hip before pulling down your panties with his teeth until about mid thigh where his hands took over and his mouth focused in on your soaking womanhood.

Knowing just how to tease you he blew a streak of cold air against your flushed, leaking core before pressing a soft kiss on each of your thighs and finally pressing a chaste kiss to you. He teased only for a moment more before pressing his tongue flat against your sex and humming deeply to send vibrations through your core. Slowly he opened you up on his tongue until you were writhing and begging beneath him. He smirked and circled your clit with his tongue sucking just enough to pull and have a low burn like a deep stretch, but not so much as to cause undue pain. You came on his tongue with a scream of his name, as he lapped up your juices with a self-satisfied hum. He pulled away and undid his belt and shucked his dress pants, leaving him in a pair of silk boxers.

“You good for more?” He said tenderly kissing along your neck again.

“Y-yeah Yes Mark please fuck… Yes. I can do more. Please. In me.” You panted out against his shoulder.

He smirked as he slid his boxers down, cock thick and heavy bobbing against his stomach. He rubbed himself against your folds before gently pressing forward. You groaned, fingernails digging into his back as you fluttered around him. He waited once he was fully seated panting over top of you. Your breath came in shuddering gasps underneath of him as your legs came up and wrapped around his hips to encourage him to start moving. He circled his hips before setting a slow but deep and firm rhythm. His head hung next to yours as he panted against your ear. You leaned your face into him as the two of you moved in perfect sync lovingly building each other up and closer to the edge. His resolve was quickly fading as he groaned and picked up speed. One hand held your hip tightly while the other was intertwined with your own. He nipped at your neck and his hips started to stutter by the time you spasmed and clenched around him, only taking a few more thrusts before moaning out your name as he emptied himself into you.

When the two of you descended from your high he pulled out with a gentle smile. He stroked along your arms and nuzzled your throat as he sighed gently.

“That’s always a great way to come home.” He chuckled. “I love you darling, so so much.”

The two of you curled together and fell asleep that night, sleeping soundly in the other’s arms.

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