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Slenderman
By : SableSilk
Category: M through R > Marble Hornets
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A/N: This is probably overkill, but I still don't own you or Slenderman. I don't own Marble Hornets, the Slenderman fandom, or any of the games where he cases you like a maniac. This story was not written for profit.

You lie in Slenderman's bed, wrapped in his arms. You expect him to start making love to you once more, but he sleepily nuzzles you instead, what passes for his mouth now sealed shut again. "Breakfast?" He asks in your mind and you nod. You're still trying to deal with him being real, being a living being with needs like your own, and you watch fascinated as he gets up and gets dressed.
Then you remember that your clothes are scattered around your house and the woods and groan. He turns as he finishes straightening his tie in the mirror, startled. "Are you all right? I didn't hurt you?" He asks, concerned.
"Clothes." You mouth and his head snaps back in surprise. He nods then is gone, directing you to the shower first. You go in, staring up at the high shower head in amusement. The shower itself, like his bedroom is opulent and spartan at the same time, sort of a Zen feeling you didn't expect from him.
You wonder if he showered already, but you don't remember smelling soap on him. You shrug your shoulders and turn the taps on, adjusting the water how you like it and get in. You close you eyes and sigh as the water pounds down on you comfortingly. "It adjusts." His voice whispers in your mind.
You step back startled and bump into him. His bare pale arms wrap around you, steadying you and he chuckles softly inside your mind. "Sorry, but the shower head, it adjusts." He reaches around and above you and a rain pattern starts to pulsate down on you. You turn in his arms, kissing him, not minding that there isn't a mouth there to meet yours, because what is there works eagerly against your lips.
His tentacles emerge, caressing you, and his hands roam as do yours, but it is more a lazy exploration than anything. Until you catch one of his tentacles in your hands and grin up at him. Slenderman tilts his head at you curiously, then you swear he smiles when you bring the tip invitingly to you chest. "Someone's in a good mood this morning." He teases as the tip of the tentacle teasingly flicks against your nipple.
He does it again as you gasp in delight, then he brings another tentacle up to join the first. They tug and tease as his hands hold your arms in a secure grip. You have enough movement though to drift your hands up his sculpted chest and return the gesture, using the backs of your nails to send jolts of electricity through his body.
He tilts his head back in obvious delight, then captures your hands in his and lifts you into his arms, securing you up off the ground with his tentacles as he walks you forward to press you into the shower wall. You barely notice that he's adjusted the shower head so that the water beats down on you as his face splits open and his tongue emerges to dance with yours in a searing kiss.
You moan softly and he sighs in response, then growls in need as you snake a hand down between the two of you to touch his member. He returns the gesture firmly but clearly being careful to not hurt you with his superior strength. His fingers caress, cup, stroke and tease until he's sure you're ready for him.
Then he's inside you, no further pretense this early in the morning, just animal need and urgency as he rocks into you faster and faster. You start panting his name, holding onto his shoulders, wrapping your legs around him as his tentacles tighten their hold. You want one to suck like you had last night, but he claims your mouth with his instead, his tongue greedily invading.
So you do your best to try and capture his tongue, and he stiffens it for you, then begins to slide it in and out in a steady tempo, You're loosing control as his tongue slides in and out faster and faster and you need to do something to drag him over the edge with you, so you reach down behind him the best you can, grabbing as far down as you can and you feel his whole body stiffen then with one final, electrifying thrust he's sent you both spiraling over the edge.
You're both panting, the water still pounding down on you as he licks you attentively, the nuzzles his head against yours in what must pass as affection for his species. If feels weird, but you return the gesture hesitantly, and he chuckles inside your mind, then shuts off the taps. "Every morning won't be like that, but that was wonderful, thank you." He says, caressing the side of your face tenderly.
He leads you in to where your old duffel bag rests on his bed. "Clothes for two weeks. It will give us time to see if we feel something besides lust for one another. Please get dressed, I'll see to your breakfast." You nod, then return his chaste kiss before he teleports away.
You feel odd picking something casual to wear when he dresses so formally, but he skipped over everything else and brought you mostly jeans and tee-shirts, so you know what he likes seeing you in at least.
You're enchanted to find all your favorite breakfast foods awaiting you, and you sense his amusement at your questioning glance. "I know everything about you, well, the small details. What you like to wear, the music you listen to, what foods you eat. But you hide so much of you away, even from me. I'm hoping a walk in the woods after breakfast can change that."
He catches your slight look of alarm and laughs openly. "I said walk, not stalk. Though we can try that sometime too if you like. But let's pace ourselves, shall we?" He asks as you eat and you nod. You notice he's not eating and decide not to mention it. You know what he is supposed to eat and although you don't judge him, he is whatever his species is, you're just glad he's already eaten.
After breakfast he does take you for a leisurely walk, somehow as sure footed in his expensive shoes as you are in the hiking boots he brought for you. It's fall, so the woods are awash with golds, and reds, and browns, a beautiful pallete backlit by the sun, some trees glowing like fire in scarlet and orange hues. Slenderman captures a falling leaf and seems to inhale the scent.
He holds it out to you and you love the spicy scent. He shows you around the woods in his own quiet way, not really speaking, and you know the amount of trust and tolerance he's showing you. Slenderman is infamous for wanting to be alone. Yet he's letting you in, he's showing you things you know he never shares with anyone else. You feel your heart flutter slightly.
Slenderman seems to read you mind and finds a large flat rock to sit on, then has you snuggle into him and wraps his arms around you. You relax back into him enjoying his silent companionship.
He strokes your hair slowly, hesitantly, as if he never expected things to last after one night either. "You know I don't have much to offer you. A home, yes, and the woods. But I can never go places with you like other men, and I think it goes without saying that I'm very possessive. Could you take that? You'd be free to go wherever you wish, to leave my side whenever you like, but I'm afraid it would be very lonely for you. I would be gone for weeks at a time, sometimes longer..." He trails off and you know he's giving you an out.
But your question surprises you both. "The people you get obsessed with, do you love them? Will you be sleeping with them?" You ask, turning to face him.
He stares at you for the longest time. "Why would I sleep with my food? They are my prey, their terror feeds me, then their flesh. You are my lover, it's two different things entirely." He sounds hurt and that makes you feel terrible.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt your feelings. I just don't want things to get serious then get hurt. But they are serious already, aren't they?" You ask and he nods. You know you have a choice to make. That all you have to do is ask and he will set you free. But if you stay, even if you both agree it is for just the two weeks you will be staying as long as he'll have you.
Your heart speeds up as you face him, then cup his chin gently and kiss him. He returns the kiss as if he's resigned himself to loosing you, but as your hands rub his shoulders his closed mouth starts to work on yours intently, feverishly. Slenderman wraps his arms around you, lowering you to the rock gently, being careful not to hurt you as he rests his weight on his elbows, not breaking the kiss or the embrace.
He shifts slightly, placing himself between your legs, nudging them open slightly with one knee. Slenderman breaks off the kiss to grin down at you in wicked delight. "Since you're staying-" He says huskily and gestures. Instantly your hands are drug back by gnarled roots and your eyes widen in surprise. Other roots capture your legs and soon you are spread eagle beneath him.
You don't understand how he expects to get you undressed, but he smiles down at you, the grin widening further still. "I don't need you all the way undressed, just your jeans." You eyes nearly bulge out of your head as he quickly has them and your underclothes down, then lowers his head, his tongue starting to explore you.
You yelp and twist against your bonds and he murmurs soothingly, caressing your thighs, placing kisses and teasing licks up and down them, then returning his attention to you. As his hand works your front his tongue starts to snake toward your back door, making you thrash even harder. The forked tip teasingly tickles at your opening and you cry out.
He looks up at you concerned, then inserts one saliva-slicked finger into you, crooning to you to relax. It's almost impossible at first, but you do, then he adds another finger until you can take his tempo and deeper explorations.
It's too much and you know you're going to come, but not before he removes his fingers and snakes his tongue in, and you feel yourself clench around him tightly, then an orgasm like you've never felt before flows through your body.
You sag back against the rock as he slithers up your body, seemingly content with your having reached a climax. You want to ask if he doesn't need something more when he suddenly tenses then lays his hands on you and you teleport back to his bedroom. Slenderman seems alert to a danger you don't detect, and he keeps his body above yours as his tentacles emerge to thrash angrily.
He hisses menacingly, looking into a murky corner intently, then seems to blink and come back to you. "I apologize. I thought I detected a threat to your safety. Are you sure you can take this? My being this possessive?" He asks, stroking your hair soothingly and you nod.
Slenderman did scare you a little, because it wasn't your rational lover protecting you, but something more deeper and primal in him, something only his victims usually see. And you wonder what it would be like to excite that part of him into stalking you through the woods, how different would he be as a lover and you shiver in anticipation of him hunting you, then capturing you and taking you from behind all heat and need.
And from the way he tilts his head at you Slenderman is anticipating the chase as much as you are.

So did not expect a second chapter on this one. If it goes on it will be the chasing you through the woods while you collect whatever objects you two agree on. I'm not even sure if I liked this chapter myself, but it is what it is. UPDATE: Liking this chapter better as I repost the story, and there will indeed be chases in your future.
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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

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