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Slenderman
By : SableSilk
Category: M through R > Marble Hornets
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A/N: I don't own you, Slenderman or Marble Hornets. I don't own the Slenderman fandom either. This story was not written for profit. As prison PWP upsets some folks they might want to skip this chapter.
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Slenderman is so elated that you decided to stay that he decides the two of you should go some place romantic. You imagine he will mention the beach or some exotic locale. Instead he covers your eyes the following night and when he takes his hand away you are staring up at an abandoned super max prison. The place looks like a medieval castle and you swear it is glowering at you. "Isn't it romantic?" Slenderman asks excitedly, his voice a soft whisper in your head and you agree that it is.
Mainly because he is there with you. And as you roam the halls by lantern light after he teleports you inside, you have to admit the place has a certain charm. Especially when after wandering through one prison wing together Slenderman whispers in your mind. "You had quite the collection of movies tucked away. I take it you like prisons as a setting for certain adult activities."
Even as you blush you feel yourself teleported to the prison showers. You yelp in surprise when you realize your clothes didn't make the journey with you. Which is just as well when the showers suddenly come to life, filling the room with steam and warmth. You look at the shower beside you and see a fresh bar of soap awaiting you.
You smile to yourself and step under the hot flow of water, using the soap to lather yourself up. And since your well aware he must be watching you take your time about it, massaging your body and moaning when you think of it being his hands instead of yours. You hear a deep rumbling growl in the steam beyond you and drop the soap. The growl increases, coming closer and you freeze in place. "Pick up the soap." A voice rasps in your mind and you aren't entirely sure if it is Slenderman or not.
You do, trying to see through the steam for his outline, but can't make out a thing as you crouch down. You grab the bar and rise slowly, putting it back on the small holder. Nothing happens so you shrug and return to washing off the soap. The bar slips out of the holder and you mumble a curse as you bend down to pick it up and are suddenly pinned to the wall from behind, a male voice panting near your ear.
Hands run up and down your sides, fondling you everywhere, making you writhe beneath your captor. "Is this what you wanted?" Slenderman asks in your mind and you nod weakly as he slides his hands up your soap and water slicked body to your chest and starts teasing your nipples, alternate with slight kneading motions that make you whine in anticipation. He resumes work on your nipples, tugging until they are stiff peaks that send electric jolts between your legs at each touch as you brace yourself against the shower wall, groaning.
Slenderman chuckles softly, drifting his hands down to fondle you between your legs, and you begin to pant, spreading your legs slightly then starting to ride his cupped hand. He leans forward into you, letting you brush his silky hardness each time your body moves backward and you cry out in desire. He pats your shoulder and you know what he wants and nod, getting down on all fours as one hand starts to touch your back entrance, then you feel his slippery tongue there and grit your teeth, whining.
The tongue darts teasingly against you, then just the tip slides in. You gasp, pushing back until the whole thing is inside you. It thrusts several times, only to be replaced by a tentacle as others start to roam your feverishly hot body. The tentacle works you to a steady beat and you start pushing back in time with it. You are crying out his name as you ride his tentacle, pushing back harder and harder, only to have it slip out and be replaced by his silky package. You arch your back in delight, clenching around him and you hear his throaty growl of desire. He keeps growling as his slides himself in and starts pushing slowly, building up speed until each thrust has him almost all the way out then slams his whole length back into you.
You yelp, nearing your apex, and his growling increases as he buries himself in you, riding you down to the shower floor. He grabs you, flipping you both over, then helps you into an upright position on all fours, still pounding into you from below. You're whimpering now, you are so close to the edge that it will only be a few seconds more when he withdraws. You are confused as he helps you stand, then turns you to him.
But his change makes sense as he picks you up with his tentacles and pins you to the shower wall, your legs on his shoulders to grant him easy access. His slides in easily, riding you rhythmically, and you nearly come when he whispers in your mind. "Where's mine?" You realize what he is asking for and oblige him, letting your tentacles emerge as he stops to wait for you.
You obligingly slide them around his back and down, then look at him to be sure it's what he wants. He nods and you can tell from how he is standing it won't take long. That makes you tighten around him even as your shower-slicked tentacle pushes at his back door, sliding in easily as if he'd readied himself for you. He tightens around your tentacle and you both come, shaking from the repeated explosions of his seed deep inside you.
After a few moments you both disengage gently, Slenderman nuzzling you and making sure he didn't hurt you as always. He teleports you to a prison cell where you both towel off and dress then he lies down on the lone cot with you, wrapping his arms around you protectively from behind. "I still can't believe you agreed to stay with an outcast. That you aren't angry that our first night together I defended you from those who would have rescued you."
"I didn't need rescuing. You'd already rescued me." You say, folding your hands over his and Slenderman kisses the back of your neck reverently. "I love you. I don't tell you that often enough, Slendy, but I do. I wouldn't want to be without you, ever. You know that."
He loosens his arms so you can turn in them and loop yours around him. You're both tired and you are almost asleep when you realize something has appeared in the room. "Look behind you." Slenderman says, and you see two prison trays of food awaiting you with metal mugs of coffee. You smile at him and kiss his cheek, murmuring your thanks.
As you eat you feed one another, both of you enjoying the romantic gesture. Slenderman is your best friend besides being your lover and mate, and you enjoy making him happy. He tilts his head at you thoughtfully. "You know, we could have had a more exotic locale. The Eiffel Tower, the pyramids of Egypt, anywhere you'd like, and we still can. But it means a lot to me to explore your past desires and mine. To try and erase the loneliness we both felt at the time." You hear the blush in his voice as he looks away. Slenderman still isn't used to being open, and you know how incredibly brave it was of him to tell you what he just did.
You kiss him tenderly, smiling your appreciation. "I feel the same way. I want you to know you aren't judged, that you are loved. Not that you were nice enough to leave videos or books around." You say and now you know he is blushing.
All of your things were moved to Slenderman's home and your home was sold, Slenderman insisting you put your money in an account that would give you a decent return. He refuses to let you spend anything, cautioning you that if anything should ever happen to him you will need it. You're not sure why as everything in his home seems to run through his sheer willpower, but you agree.
He's deeply in love with you, to the point where after your meal he turns to you. "We are mated, the deepest connection our kind has, but- Would you have married me, if such a thing were possible? Wear my ring and be proud to have people know I'm your husband?" You nod, touched, and feel your eyes misting up as a lump forms in your throat.
Slenderman gets down on one knee, holding out a ring box and without a word he opens it. There are two rings inside, as stunningly perfect as you imagined they'd be when you daydreamed of this moment. Slenderman takes one, slipping it onto your ring finger, and you repeat the gesture, sliding his own ring on. He kisses you and you melt into his embrace.
Slenderman wraps his arms around you, and you return the gesture, cradling his head as he deepens the kiss, his tongue dancing with yours as he presses you back gently onto the mattress. He joins you, settling himself on his elbows, his body draped on top of your with his legs brushing the insides of yours.
You sigh and push your body up into his, earning a grunt of pleasure from him. "Not exactly the best place for a wedding night, is it?" He asks as he starts to lick your neck. You caress his head to encourage him and mewl helplessly when he starts to suck your clavicle.
"It's great." You manage, and it is, with the candles that appeared during your dinner providing a warm glow and the deliciously exciting heat of his body through his clothes. "I've never understood why we bother dressing in between, though." You say and he pauses in his ministrations to laugh.
"I suppose so we can have the honor of undressing one another." He purrs and you giggle then undo his tie, using it to draw him into another kiss while you work on his shirt buttons. You trail heated kisses down his pale white chest, running your fingertips after them to cool the fire and Slenderman shivers in excitement. He gets to his knees, shedding his tie, shirt and jacket for you, then rejoins you, in no rush this night.
You smile as you run your hands up and down his back, tracing along his spine, then run just the tips of your fingernails down his back while Slenderman resumes sucking at your neck. You can feel him start to stir, and you both cry out as you lift your hips into his. He backs up slightly to help you out of your tee-shirt, his trembling hands caressing every inch of your exposed flesh.
Slenderman pushes you back down gently, smiling softly as his tentacles emerge. But it is his tongue he uses on your shoulders, sucking them as well. His hands rove ceaselessly, only stopping when they reach your stiffening nipples to tease you in a way that makes you arch your back. You try to roll him under you and Slenderman obliges, and now you are free to shower his face with kisses before you work your way down to his neck to suck and bite, drawing moans of ecstacy from him.
Slenderman murmurs lovingly and strokes your head as you work your way down to his chest, to bite gently on first one nipple then the other, causing his hips to buck up into yours. He groans, needing to be free of the rest of his clothing and you stand obligingly, pulling him up by the hand to join you.
You caress him through his pants, then open them, working them down until you are kneeling in front of him. You grin up at him. And he nods, obligingly stepping out of his clothes which disappear along with the rest of yours, leaving his tie behind. "I can tie you to the bed or the bars, which is it?" You ask, holding the satiny material. He is panting helplessly, unable to choose so you walk him backwards, using the bed to be able to tie his hands above his head, then hop down to the floor.
Slenderman is trembling, looking at you with need and desire as you kneel in front on him, placing your tentacles between your legs and closing your eyes as pleasure starts to flood your body from the stroking. You open your eyes to lick at the tip of his member, then place a gentle kiss there, drawing a cry from him. You look up at him in concern and he nods weakly. You lick him repeatedly then suck the tip, alternating sucking with kisses that seem to magnify his pleasure.
This only excites you more and you start to work your tentacles inside yourself and as you near your crest you suck him a final time then kiss him and you both cry out as he comes, his seed splashing your neck and chest. You rise and untie him, and he immediately licks you clean, taking his tie from you. "Then you get the bed." He says huskily and leads you over, tieing you up gently. Slenderman smiles down at you lovingly. "How would you like it?" He asks.
And as you are as helpless with desire as he was he chooses for you, kneeling by the cot to stroke between your legs with one hand as his tentacles caress his stiffening member. You moan helplessly and he nods, joining you on the cot and pushing your legs open gently. He places the tip of himself at your entrance, pushing to see if you are ready for him, then gasps in surprise as he slides in easily.
He pants, pausing for a moment, then begins moving against you, his hands clawed into the pillow, hips hips working into yours. You tighten around him and he hisses in delight, then withdraws to look down at you. "Warden's office?" He asks with a smile and at your nod he teleports you there, bringing the lantern with you. He seats you on the edge of the desk and renters you, sighing with relief as you wrap your legs around him.
You caress him with your tentacles, gripping him firmly to tighten your bodies together and you are both gasping as you tilt your hips back, changing his angle of penetration. Slenderman curses, and you know he is near the edge. "Please." He pants and withdraws, allowing you to turn around and brace yourself. He slides in, grabbing your chest, and cries out as a final thrust sends you both beyond your limits.
His breathing is ragged as he teleports you back to the cell, where he kisses you tenderly. He looks at you, then murmurs contentedly as he nuzzles you. "Was there anything else you wanted? Any desire I did not meet?" He asks and you smile fondly at him. For as highly-charged as his sex drive is, he is always careful to meet your needs, it has never made him selfish.
So you decide for once that he should be, though you know the invitation will lead to an extremely short and heated encounter. "Where have you always wanted to go?" You ask touching his shoulder gently. And he sends you an image, not wanting to voice his desire out loud.
Of course, it makes sense why he picked an abandoned prison near a coast. There's a beach nearby and at your nod he teleports you there. You walk hand in hand at first, admiring the sea and enjoying the night winds as they caress your bodies. You see the rock he showed you in your vision and nod.
There's a shallow pool of water by it, so it combines the sea and the sand, with the surf crashing in to drench both of you. He sends you another image and you nod, then brace yourself against the rock in front of you. You think he is going to put himself inside you, but feel a tentacle enter you instead and as he is stoking your desire, you begin to ride it helplessly, cursing.
This night reminds you of the day you passed out from too many heated encounters, which only increases your pleasure. But you need to be sure he never forgets his wedding night, so even as you ride him, you reach back with your own tentacles, seeking his member and when you find it, you begin to curl a tentacle around it. Slenderman makes a screeching sound you never heard before and withdraws his tentacle, then picks you up and carries you up onto the beach as your tentacles retract.
He lies you down hurriedly then is inside you all at once, snarling and he pounds himself into your repeatedly with as much force as possible. You thrust your hips up to meet him, yelping as he grinds forward, clearly intent an giving you the most intense orgasm possible. You push up as hard as you can, wrapping your legs tight, and then a blinding orgasm comes for both of you and your screech mingles with his as he explodes inside you.
Slenderman groans weakly and manages to withdraw himself to collapse on his back in the sand beside you. He gives you a tender smile then teleports the two of you to collect your clothes and barely manages to teleport home from there.
You sense something is wrong as he collapses into bed and lies still as death. You have nothing to go on. He has no natural heartbeat or breathing. He taught you nothing about any illnesses your species might be vulnerable to and all you can do is curl around your mate, feeling tears sting your eyes at the prospect of loosing him.

Whooo! A cliffy in a PWP. So did not see that coming myself. Will Slendy live or will your beloved mate pass on your wedding night? The feels!
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Slenderman	By : SableSilk Category: M through R > Marble Hornets Views: 2528 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Please see A/N for full disclaimer

Slenderman