#‘I guess we doin circles now’ to the absolute max
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Michael Shelley was so real guys I’ll be honest if my boss asked me to go with her on a work trip to fakeplacenotreal land I don’t know if I’d look it up either
#‘I guess we doin circles now’ to the absolute max#and I have to respect it bc same#michael shelley#the distortion#micheal distortion#the magnus archives#tma podcast#tma#magpod
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I'm Right For Your [pt. 6]
(you can play Die For You by The Weeknd while reading this 😌)
pairing: popular college! mark x average! reader
genre: romance, smut, angst, series.
warning: corruption, oral sex (both receiving and giving), cream pie, rough sex, anal sex, mention of religion, rough sex, self-esteem, psychology, public sex, sub! reader, sex toys. possessive mark two-faced mark
I think I’m right for you, babe. You know what I’m thinking, see it in your eyes. You hate that you want me, hate it when you cry. It ain’t workin’ ‘cause you’re perfect and I know that you’re worth it I can’t walk away. (Die for you by The Weeknd)
the next morning you made it at the right time in your first class. it's a usual morning, everyone was talking except for two things.
mark did not greet you and he's not sitting beside you nor his bads or anything from him. bit you felt relieved because for just at least one day, you want a mark-free day. he's giving you so much stress lately.
there's a quiz for your first subject and you studied it with mark on saturday. okay, you're just an average student so of course it's very hard for you but you were very thankful that you studied with mark because you're very confident answering some questions. you felt guilty for being mean yesterday but… you couldn't help it. you were afraid and it's as if it was your defense mechanism to became rude to him yesterday. yes, you're afraid of wanting something that you think you don't deserve.
after the quiz, your professor continue on its lecture and finished the whole slide.
"okay, for your homework. of course, it's always by pair. i'll give you 3 minutes to look for your pair and tell me who you are going to pair with because you will choose a number that has your case question. don't worry, it's not hard, it'll just test your good decision making and morality. so, you may start looking for your partners " he announced. you cursed inside your head because it's another homework or activity that is by pair. you hate pairings or groupings, you prefer doing things alone.
they all started to talk to each other, going to one person to another asking if they wanted to be their partner or if they already have a partner on the other hand, you remained sitting on your seat. you said to yourself that you're going to be partner with someone who's the same with you, unwanted. but half of you was waiting for mark to approach you but it seemed like he already got his partner, mina. you were stealing glances at them so yeah, now you'll have to wait for whoever doesn't have a partner.
you're sighed and tucked your hands on each side of your blouse' pocket, resisting to pout. but someone sat beside you, your heart almost jump and excitedly looked beside you. but to your disappointment it's lucas.
"you look disappointed," he chuckled. "do you have a partner?" you shook your head as an answer. "do you want to be my partner, i mean i'm not as smart as mark but i-"
"what?" why did he bring out mark's name? "no, really i'm fine whoever i'm going to be partnered with. i just want this to be over."
"yeah, of course." lucas laughed. well everyone knows you're the type of person who prefer to be alone. "you should smile more often, i thinks he likes girls who always laugh and giggle."
"who?" your forehead knotted in cluelessness. he gave you playful smile and scooted closer to you.
"i know you like mark." he whispered into your ears. your eyes circled in shock.
"no, i don't. what are you talking about?" you lowered your voice. but lucas wasn't convinced.
meanwhile, mark who's controlling his facial expression as he secretly watching the both of you, now broke. his face became serious when he saw lucas' shoulder touched yours and when his lips were near your ears and whispered something. he's glaring at him. mina saw it all, he always watches mark.
she knew that there's something between the two of you, and she felt scared. mina likes mark, everyone knows that already and when they heard that you like him, she feared that she would lose her chance. but mark's face says it all. mina is not dumb, she notices how mark's been all over you and now he witness another side of mark, a jealous mark.
"mark?" mina called his name. mark blinked and shifted his attention to mina.
"what?" he politely asked.
"do you want to change your partner, i mean... you obviously want another." mina slowly glance at you and mark followed you. mark swallowed nervously.
"ha, i am that obvious?" he asked nervously. mina smiled.
"yup." she replied. mark stared at you for a couple of seconds but you're comfortable with lucas, he guessed that you have a partner now.
"let's just be partners." mark smiled at mina. her heart skips a beat but with pain.
it's been three days of no mark but his presence is still there. you missed mark's touch, you missed the frustrations and highs.
that's why while your mom's aways, you're making the most out of it.
you put your vibrator into max.
"mark!" you screamed his name, your eyes rolled pussy and legs pulsating. you were screaming his name with shame but pleasure.
you sat up and stared at your room blankly while catching your breath. you remove the bullet from you. you get out on your bed and go to your bathroom to clean the vibrator. you put it back in its bag and hid it in your closet. you crawled on your bed and lay there hugging tightly a pillow.
"i miss him." you became honest to yourself. you don't know if you miss him or just his touch but attachment you feared is finally happening.
you should've stopped him or yourself from touching you... or you should've totally give in?
the next morning, you groan in pain. as if your head was being drilled. nobody noticed it because you're good at hiding your expression and emotion. unlike your classmates, mark see all through you. your switching brows, discomfort face, quick massage on your forehead, and your quick nap when you have a chance.
"hey." lucas nudged you. you lifted your head and your are squinting adjusting your vision.
"hmm?"
"some of our classmates will go to mark's house to answer legal ethics case. i was thinking if maybe we-"
"no." and you shove you head back down.
"why? you can meet your in-laws already." he grinned. you sat up and pinched his hard arms. "ah! okay okay i will not tease you. but i mean, we're having a hard time in what laws will be used against the defensor." he has a point.
your professor don't worry, it's easy is a lie.
you sighed. "fine."
"yes!" lucas fist pumps and jumps out of his seat just to tell he's going.
mark was watching all along. he saw you shove your head back again. he wanted to detach his ass from the sit but what if you ignored him again? mark giving you time to think, and of course he also wanted to think. but those days without you is absolutely a frustration, he never thought he wanted someone this much. he also thinks, and hopefully he's right, that your reaction the last time you talk was because of jealousy. but what he hated the most is your fear of loving him just because the two of you don't fit in. so does she think someone suits her better than him?
no, i'm right for you and there's no one else but me. it's an obsessive statement but mark is already aware of that. you turned him like this.
now you understand why they always wanted to be in his house. it's huge, and you know this house too. you never thought the nearby huge house is mark's house.his house is very popular, well not his house itself but his mom and dad who's a pastor because they are so kind and loved by the neighborhood.
mark's mom is already outside the door greeting each on of us. mark and mina is infront of you.
"lucas! i missed you dear." she hugged lucas. her eyes landed on me. "oh my, a new face." she smiled at you. you smiled back (don't forget the work awkwardly.)
"nice to meet you, i'm y/n." you politely said.
mark's mom gazes at you and lucas as if she's teasing both of you.
"you're girlfriend?" her brows were bouncing up and down. you and lucas just awkwardly smiled at her but before you deny it to her, mark’s nerves snapped.
mark turned his back and walk towards you, he literally squeezed himself between you and lucas. he put his arm across your shoulder and the other arms are on lucas. your breath hitched. you missed him this much.
"mom, we're getting inside." mark covered his irritation with a lovely smile.
"okay fine fine. make sure that you won't do anything dumb okay?" she said to his son and reach him for a kiss.
"nice meeting you again sweetie." she looked at her son again. "i already cooked some food. be back at 1 in the morning. don't wait for me and your dad." she patted mark's chest and left.
mark removed his arms from you and look at lucas.
"c'mon." he said and entered the house. he did not give you a single glance.
i knew it, he's mad at me.
you literally wearing your flat face. you are bot hiding it as you sat on the end of the couch with lucas beside you.
"how is this a group study? I thought we're going to answer the homework?" you told lucas with a low voice and teeth gritting in disbelief.
"mark already reading it, let's just wait for his notes." he said eyes never leave the huge tv.
you squeezed the bridge of your nose and stood up. you want to go home but before that you have to take your paper from mark, so you walked in the dining area. he's there reading about 5 papers in total.
why is he tolerating their laziness? you said annoyingly while watching him from behind. you sighed and gather all your courage to walk towards him. you were beside him and he felt your presence so he looked up. he noticed your eyes looking for something.
"care to tell me what are you looking for?" his brow lifted.
"our paper. i want to go home, i wasn't supposed to be in here. i thought we will answer it." you finally saw your paper and grabbed it. you look down on him straight in the eyes.
"you shouldn't allowing them to make you answer their homeworks mark. you're not helping nor being kind." what you're doing right now is obviously called scolding, and you know what? you made mark smile,he felt that you cared for him..
"it's okay, it's my advantage too. i got to read a lot of cases, i'll just treat it as if i'm studying theirs." he looked back at the paper he was reading. you rolled your eyes
"geek." you murmured and he clearly heard you.
"have you taken a paracetamol at least?” he said out of the blue.
“excuse me?” you were kind of lost. he looked at you.
“your head ache.” he said. your jaw dropped in amusement.
“how did you know?” he just smiled at you and shrugged as his answer. “i already did but i think i need to rest.”
both of you weren’t aware that you were having a casual conversation.
“you can use that room.” mark pointed at the 3rd room from the corner next to the kitchen.
“oh no, thanks. i’ll just head back home.” you politely declined but mark was not having it.
“you will rest there or else i am going fuck you in this table.” he threatened you. of course he wouldn’t do that, mark never will share you.
“you wouldn’t” you chuckled knowing that he was just joking.
“try me.” he challenged you but his tone of voice seemed like you wouldn’t dare. you swallowed nervously.
“they’ll look for me.” you whispered.
“no they wouldn’t. you’ll have to take your bag, i’ll just tell them you already left. once the tv is open they don’t care about anything.” he convinced you. his tapping his index finger on the table growing impatient. “rest because you need energy later.”
“for what?” you furrowed your brows.
“for me.” he gave you an eye smile… a scary one. it was fake but looked so genuine… but twisted.
you finally woke up. you looked at the digital clock table near you. it's 8 in the evening. you sat up but good lord you screamed when you saw a figure sitting at the end of your bed. it was mark.
"mark!" you touched your chest and tried to make your heart calm.
"eat your dinner and your medicine." he said in a monotone voice.
"are you mad at me?" you ask him the dumbest question, EVER. you obviously at fault, you just threw him outside your house without any explanation.
"no. " he replied and stood up. "let's eat." he's so cold, he left the room.
your chest became heavy. you followed him, eyes sticking at his icy figure. you felt suffocated and you just saw yourself chasing his back and embracing it. mark's body tensed as he felt your tiny figure behind him and short arms around his waist.
"i don't like it when you're mad. don't be mad at me." you were shoving your face against his back. his sweet but masculine cologne lingers into your nose and it made a calming effect. "i'm sorry if i was being mean." you shove your face more because of embarrassment.
"fuck…" mark cursed under his breath. you were so irresistible. he turned his body, facing you still arms around him. he witness your red as beet face. he cupped your cheeks and stared at your eyes.
"was it jealousy?" he asked referring to what happened that day. you shyly nodded your head. "i have something to tell you."
you blinked waiting for him to say whatever he wanted to tell you.
"i love you." mark missed saying those 3 meaningful words.
he then captured your lips. you shared an aggressive and eager kiss, your teeths are almost clashing with each other because of how aggressive mark is. suffocation was there but you love it. there was drooling, but you love it. they are moaning, and you fucking love it. mark squeezing your breast, fondling it, massaging it. until your shirt and bra were sitting on top of your round firm breasts. he then lifted you and made you sit on the dining table. thank god the table is long and that the food was far from you.
his gave you kisses down to your breast. he was nipping and your breasts. all you could do was moan. your hands playing the tips of his hair.
“i missed you so much.” he sincerely said while hungrily eating your breast.
“you were ignoring me.” you were supposed to sound lonely and sad but you moaned your words. it's impossible not to because gawd his wet and cold mouth feels good.
“i gave you some space but i don’t like it when someone occupies that space other than me.” he murmured. he went back to your face, giving your feathery kisses.
mark felt threatened when everyone keep on saying that lucas and you seemed close and actually look good together. they say that you need someone like lucas, bubbly and noisy. every time he hears that his blood boils. the fuck they know. he say.
you are quiet yes, but you have a lot of side. you are funny, you're savage, cute, and funny- and noisy especially when... you know. you are hardworking too, even though you sometimes procrastinate you make sure you study and understand the lesson. the down side is you just have low self-esteem and not honest to your feelings. but you are not just the quiet and the loner
“head still hurts?” he stared at your face.
“kinda.” you answered honestly.
“should we try if orgasm really make-” before he even finish his sentence you lift your back. you were expecting him to move back his body but he stayed still. you stopped before your lips touch.
"i'm hungry." you said. mark's eyes fell on your lips.
"do you want to do it here or to my room?" he asked. your nose scrunched.
"no, i mean i'm literally hungry for food." you said almost laughing at how disappointed he looked.
"food can wait." mark mumbled like a little kid throwing tantrums.
"you don't let the grace wait… right? i thought christians are thought to be like that." you were being cheeky. he widely smiled at you.
yeah, they don't know anything about you. you are more than the quiet and loner girl. i will never let anyone know this side of you, no one will appreciate you like i do. no one fits with you like i do. no matter how many times you deny it, i'm right for you.
"hmm? is there something on my face?" he was staring at you for quite long now so you felt conscious on how you look.
"let's eat? i thought you want me to take my paracetamol." you pouted.
"how about we go to nonpharmacological management?" you cringed when you hear his technical words.
"what? water?" you snorted.
"no, orgasm." he smirked and pushed your chest down, you felt the cold glass on your back. you cursed under your breath because of his sexiness.
mark rolled up your skirt and pulled down your panty. he did not waste any seconds, he dive into your wetness. he flatly licked your slick. you purred in excitement. mark pressed his thumb on your clit which added to your pleasure. mark sucking your folds, and every juices inside you while rubbing your clit.
"mark…" you moaned signalling that you are going to release. mark switched his thumb to his mouth and tongue, eating and rubbing your clit. he inserted two fingers inside you, and your back arched in intense pleasure.
"mark, please don't stop." he curled his finger and swear your eyes crossed when he hit your spot. "right there, right there, right there!" you cried loudly.
he never missed hitting your spot, and he was literally becoming aggressive in your clit. softly biting it, eating it, spitting on it.
"ohhhh…" you couldn't think properly nor talk properly. you legs involuntarily squeezed mark's head. his free hand pushed your one leg flat on the table to spread your legs. you couldn't handle the extreme pleasure building up on you.
"no… fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!" you sat up, pushing mark's head away from you. your head threw back and eyes rolled back, you almost saw your brains. hands unconsciously rubbing yourself as you release… so much?
you squirted on mark's pants. your back fell on the table, it hurts but you're too high to complain. you were catching your breath and you were light headed. you're aware of what happened but you don't have energy to get embarrassed.
while your lashes are still fluttering and your chest aggressively going up and down. mark was really satisfied. he wiped his face using the end of his shirt. he leaned forward, arm resting on the side of your face.
"no headache?" he was teasing you. you laugh through your highs.
"yeah."
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