Slenderman | By : SableSilk Category: M through R > Marble Hornets Views: 2528 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N: I don't own Marble Hornets, you or Slenderman. I don't own the Slenderman fandom and this story wasn't written for profit.
Slenderman is mellow the next day, and as it is cold and rainy he invites you to spend the day in the library reading with him. He tilts his head at you as he settles in with a leather-bound book. "I will move your computer over soon, but I thought a vacation from all your electronics would do you some good." You nod agreeably.
He knows what computers are and how to work them just fine, he just has better things to do then spends hours at a time glued to one. Of course his better things include stalking people, but somehow that doesn't bother you. Something is though, and although you try to hide it and settle in with a book Slenderman senses it. You feel him staring at you questioningly and when you lower your book he pats his lap.You obligingly go over to him and settle into his comforting warmth and he wraps his arms around you. "What's the matter?" He asks softly. You sniff, fighting back sudden tears, you try to shake your head, to tell him its nothing, but he won't let you. "Have I made you this unhappy?" His voice sounds heartbroken as it whispers through your mind and you shake your head, staring into the white blank of his face."No, not you, never. I'm just afraid for you. What if you go on a hunt one day and never come back? I love you, Slendy. I don't want to loose you." You swear he smiles in response. Then he does, his face splitting open so he speak directly to you."I'll always come home to you, I promise." He says softly, stroking your face and hair gently. "I don't do well with being open with people, I never have. But I trust you. I love you, I'll always come home to you, you have my promise on that." He says reassuringly, the indulges you both in a lingering kiss. You return the kiss sevenfold and it's different than before.Everything before now was heat and intensity and that is still there, but there's love there now too, which makes the kiss sweeter still. And somehow that love is liberating even as it binds you together because there's no need to rush now. You can both relax and not try to fit every possible coupling you're aware of into a short space of time.It hasn't dampened your desire of course, nor his. His hands grip your shoulders gently as he deepens the kiss, his tongue almost hesitant as it slides between your parted lips. You welcome him in with a tentative caress and he sighs in appreciation. You manage to straddle his lap without breaking the kiss, stroking his chest through his good suit, listening to his pleasured sighs as your tongues dance and caress.You slide your hands inside his suit jacket and he shivers in gratitude at your touch, something that melts your heart. Slenderman breaks off the kiss reluctantly so he can shed the jacket for you. You lean forward so you can whisper where his ear would be. "I wish it wasn't raining and cold out. I have this fantasy about you bracing yourself against a tree while I go down on you." That gets his attention.His hands come forward to your chest, moving with more urgency now, no doubt inspired by your fantasy. He breaks off, then helps you rise, leading you gently across the heavy carpet to one of the ornately carved pillars in the room. Slenderman smiles at you, then obligingly braces himself as you start to stroke the front of his pants, feeling him stir at your touch.You get between him and the pillar, still standing, still caressing his now stiff member. Slenderman hisses through clenched teeth so you free him from his pants, admiring the silky length of him as always. He grinds forward into your hand as soon as you touch him, starting to pant and you realize he's loosing control. Just the idea of the encounter was enough for him.Quickly you drop to yours knees, licking him, then taking first the tip of him in, then more as you move your hand up and down his shaft. Slenderman growls, throwing his head back and with a single thrust he's in further than he's ever been before and his hot seed is spilling down the back of your throat. You swallow, both surprised and elated that you can make him feel that good. That being with you is his ultimate fantasy.Slenderman is panting, trembling with emotion and being spent, one hand caressing your head fondly. "You're very good. You really ought to come up with new fantasies for us to try out. Though in the woods it will be even better." He purrs seductively and you laugh and get up to hug him impulsively.Slenderman starts working on you neck, riding you gently as he works your pants down. He knows you like this, the sensual rubbing of your most intimate areas and he clearly enjoys indulging you. It's his way of thanking you for the gift you just gave him, and it doesn't take long before you're writhing and wriggling helplessly. Slenderman speeds up, then slows down, teasing you. "Please." You manage through gritted teeth as you close your eyes to concentrate on the sensation and he stops completely.You open your eyes and he's staring at you, his face again a featureless blank. He resumes his riding watching you carefully and you realize he thought you closed your eyes to get away from the sight of him. You wrap your arms around him, pressing your mouth to where his would be, then clutch him tightly to you as you both speed up. "I love you." You hiss through your gritted teeth. "I love you and if I ever close my eyes it's because of how good you make me feel." You say, then cry out as the excitement your words produce in both of you is so electric that you both come, Slenderman rocking you into the pillar behind you as wave after wave crashes on both of you.His mouth splits open again and his breathing is ragged. You don't even think he has to breathe, that it is something he mimics to please you, but you hold him closer and he nuzzles you in the greeting your getting used to. You nudge his head with yours, returning his affection, and he starts to lick you attentively, cleaning the sweat from your face.You'd return the gesture, but he never sweats. Still, you give him an obliging lick and he chortles, pleased with you. "You adapt quickly, my sweetness." You smile at him, stroking his head tenderly. You know you are his mate now. He's already shown it to you in his attentive care, his possessiveness and how utterly ferocious he becomes if he even thinks you are threatened.You are going to get dressed, but he stops you, kneeling in front of you to wash you clean with his slippery tongue and he looks up at you, clearly seeking in you want him to continue. You blush, you wouldn't dare ask him for what he's offering but he grunts as if he read your desire and returns to his work."Let's try something." He says in your mind, closing his mouth and dipping his head forward to brush his sealed mouth between your legs. You immediately grab the pillar for support and he repeats the gesture, his tentacles emerging to shred both his clothes then yours. Two of his tentacles sweep down to fondle his stiffening member and he resumes his attentions, clearly enjoying the feeling of your need pressed up against his closed mouth.You're thinking this has to be a dream, he can't possibly be doing this for you, not with how dominant he usually is. Slenderman seems to read your thoughts and you swear he glares up at you briefly, as if he's telling you he is still in control and if this is what he wants you're giving it to him. Chastened you reposition yourself slightly and he sighs contentedly in your mind, working his closed mouth between your legs, all over you as he reaches up and grabs your hips, then snakes his hands behind you.You yelp, realizing what he's up to and thrust forward. His mouth suddenly splits open and his tongue is snaking between your legs then behind, following where his slicked down fingers were moments before and you loose control, tipping over the edge the same moment he does, spiraling down into an oblivion that brings on darkness.
You come to in bed, Slenderman seated fully dressed on a chair beside you. "My apologies. I have to pace myself with you, I've been taking too much. If we keep this pace up it will kill you. So perhaps some separation time is needed. I can go on a hunt." He offers, though you know he doesn't want to leave you.
"Or we can learn we don't have to make love every chance we get." You say , sitting up weakly and he smiles at you, at least you think he does."I keep thinking you're going to leave. Find a more appealing lover and I've been taking too much from you. To be honest I don't feel I have anything to offer you except how good I can make you feel." He shrugs helplessly and you pat the bed.He joins you, sheltering you in his arms. "That isn't true, you know that." You think, knowing he can hear you just fine. "You have a lot to offer me. You're my mate, it's natural that we're going this fast, at least at first. We'll slow down eventually." You can't believe you dared to think that, to think of him as your mate, but you're glad you did.He seems relieved and you realize he didn't dare ask you to be his mate. That as wonderful as he's made you feel, as secure as you feel in his arms and in his home, your home, he didn't dare assume he'd found a mate at last, willing to accept him as he is. You know he must hunt soon and you intend on traveling with him, and if his prey ever manages to hurt him you will be the last thing they see.
That's right, they hurt your Slendy and you're gonna get 'em. You go, you! I'm really not sure if the love worked for you or not, but you know, it makes things nicer and isn't going to slow the two of you down any after you're recovery period with Slendy nursing you back to health.
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