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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. Thanks go out to a friend for the kitchen table suggestion. You know who you are!
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Weeks pass and winter's cold is starting to settle in, so you decide to bake some pumpkin bread for the two of you. Slenderman is close by, not liking to leave your side, and he finds the warmth of the kitchen as comforting as you do. He offers to help, but you assign him coffee-making duties. It's still an adjustment at times to you, to see how much he likes helping you and how unfailingly affectionate he is.
The bread mix is baking away in the oven when he captures you from behind, nuzzling you. ""I think it's snowing. We could go outside later if you like. Though the sight of you baking and the smell of that bread makes me want to do something else entirely." He growls in your head, his tentacles coming out to caress you.
You sigh contentedly and lean back into him, allowing him to caress and explore you through your clothes to his heart's content. He slips a hand down to the front of your jeans, stroking you through the fabric and you brace yourself against the oven as he strokes harder. "Table." You manage and he has it cleared with the sweep of a tentacle, then guides you over. You brace yourself and he resumes his teasing strokes, speeding up and pressing harder as you brace yourself, cursing.
His tentacles wrap around you, lifting you up onto the table and you look back in confusion, then he's grinding against you, fully clothed and you cry out from the sweet urgency of the gesture as his hands grip you hips. You want to flip over, to have your clothes off and have him inside you, but Slenderman holds you in place, grinding against you, making you sink down flat against the table.
He allows you enough wriggle room to escape your jeans, then spreads your legs, running his hands up and down them, then fondles you through the fabric of your underwear. You buck helplessly, riding his hand and you hear his laughter in your mind. You crane your head back the best you can even as you near your brink and your own tentacles emerge.
You're getting better at controlling them, and wrap the tip of one around his still clothed package and squeeze. Slenderman's howl of pleasure echos through your mind and you squeeze again as you crescendo, and can feel his release. You lay flat on the table, panting and as the oven timer goes off you groan, but he pushes you back down gently and sees to the bread himself. "Coffee?" He offers cheerfully as he cuts two generous slices of bread for both of you.
You nod and manage to take a seat and soon the two of you are sharing the hot pumpkin bread and coffee, Slenderman sitting beside you, his tentacles and one arm draped lovingly around you. He loves you deeply, something he is always showing you, which is why your need for one another's hasn't waned as you'd both feared it would. You are truly mated now, and you've both adjusted to his highly-charged libido.
Coffee finished Slenderman takes you outside, bundled warmly for a walk in the woods. The cold doesn't seem to affect him and you catch the hint of a smile on his featureless face as you both walk through the falling snow. "Romantic, isn't it?" He asks invitingly.
"Very." You agree knowing very well that the kitchen table was only the prelude to some fun in the snow for both of you. You hear his soft laughter and he looks at you, his mouth splitting open in a happy grin. He loves you deeply and that you accept his desire for you makes him happy. His need for you is a natural part of him, and as he pins you against a tree you're thankful it is. Slenderman starts to work your scarf open and pulls your sweater collar down so he can work on your collarbone, sucking and biting gently.
You groan in delight, stroking his back and shoulders to encourage him as the snow drifts down around you. You feel his happiness as an image filters into your mind of your hands bound above your head to the tree with your scarf and you nod excitedly, eager to please him as always. He's gentle as he does this, making sure you are secure, but not in pain, then kisses you tenderly.
The kiss changes, becomes more heated as his tongue slips inside your mouth, questing for your own. You suck, encouraging him to go deeper and you swear it swells as he does. His body presses tightly against yours, radiating delicious heat and his tongue starts to move in and out slowly, seeking how deep you'll let him in, the thickness starting to match his member.
You groan in delight, allowing him in so deep he starts to prod the back of your throat and you can feel how rock hard he is as his hips press into yours. You can't reach down with your bound hands and you are pinned helplessly, which only increases your desire for him. You manage to get your tentacles out, but his capture yours immediately, refusing you the pleasure of touching his body and stroking his sweet hardness.
You groan, tilting your head back, and the change in position and the vibration seem to turn him on even more. He withdraws his tongue, and he releases your hands, pressing your shoulders down firmly until you are kneeling in front of him. You stroke his bulging package, then free it and he hisses in desire. "I told you the woods would be better." He says hoarsely as you wet him down then take as much as possible in your mouth, working the rest of his shaft.
You draw him out to lick and suck his sack and he growls in need. "Stand up." He hisses and you do, undressing hurriedly until you are exposed to the elements and shivering. Slenderman pins you against the same tree, lifting one of your legs as he grinds his hips into yours. You moan in relief at the feeling of him rubbing into you harder and harder still. You wrap your leg around him, then the other, offering him easy entry and at last he takes it.
He slides in and out looking at you, judging how much pleasure you are getting, then pulls himself out to shift your legs up around his shoulders. He's strong enough to hold you in this position and when he enters this time the sensation is sweeter still. You are helpless and he's in total control as he picks up speed, rocking you back into the tree repeatedly, pressing harder as he nears his own brink.
Slenderman roars as he releases his seed into you and you are transported to another place by the combination of emotion and completion, feeling as if your heart will burst from your love for him. When you come back to yourself he gathers up you and your clothes, teleporting you both home.
He carries you to the couch and gets you both settled in as you drift off into a restorative sleep. When you awaken you're wrapped in a blanket and he's seated by the fireplace reading quietly. "Ah, you're up. There's hot cider in front of you." He offers and you nod your thanks as you slip off the blanket and dress sleepily.
"I'm thinking after dinner we take a moonlit walk in the woods. No lovemaking, I just want to be close to you." He whispers in your mind and you nod happily. He has dinner ready by the time you finish your cider and as you get ready to go out again he rests his hands on your shoulders gently. "You do realize I love you?" He asks and you nod, smiling, hugging him tightly.
"And I love you. You know that." You whisper in reply. Slenderman clasps you to him and you realize he's still convinced either his libido or his appearance will drive you away. It will take time to win his trust completely, but you are learning to trust him at the same time. He still hunts alone from time to time, being bigger and simply needing to eat more often than you do, and you have to trust him to come home to you and not find another mate.
But you do and as you walk in the light of the moon with the snow steadily drifting down you are looking forward to being snowbound with him. "It's getting deeper." You say and he nods. "I know it sounds strange, but how about we eat out here tomorrow? Something quick, but it will be like those ice hotels you see on TV." He looks at you, intrigued.
"That sounds interesting. We could spend the night out here if you like. I can find us a cozy warren." And he does, a small cave with freshly cut pine boughs forming a nest and you realize he had this planned. He loves surprising you, getting you outdoors often and giving you the sort of gifts that mean something to both of you.
Slenderman gets you settled and you notice a small radio as he starts a fire to keep you both cozy. You stretch out on the pine boughs, relaxing to the music and you're already sleepy when he joins you. "This is wonderful, thank you." You whisper in his mind and he cuddles you close.
"You know I love doing things for you. Providing for you makes me happy. Now I think I'm out of practice, but I can tell you a campfire story about the scary tentacle monster who chased his lover all over the woods." He teases and you both laugh softly.
You sigh happily and are almost asleep when a knot of woods cracks loudly in the fire, making you jump. Slenderman croons lovingly to you, and you turn in his arms, hugging him tightly, your eyes shut against what you're sure is outside the cave in the snowy night. Then you grin to yourself.
What is inside the cave is a whole lot better and it's been a long time since he's been entirely selfish with you. And when you think of it, he never has been. Slenderman can be dominant, aggressive, even scary at times in a way that only makes you more eager to be with him, but he's never selfish. He's always seen to your pleasure always instigated your lovemaking.
You drift a hand down between the two of you, freeing him from his clothes and taking him into your palm, startling him. "There's no need-" He protests in your mind, but you stoke him gently, tenderly, holding his eyeless gaze with yours. He starts to tremble and you realize he'd waited for this for a very long time.
You take your hand away just long enough to slick your fingers down then continue, using your body to press him flat on his back. Slenderman obliges, going into a spread eagle position for you and you continue to work his shaft, cupping his balls, working him until you start to shift down to work him into your mouth. You hum slightly, grinning around his shaft when his whole body jumps. You do it again and he thrashes helplessly, but doesn't dare move out of position. You back away only long enough to shed your jeans and start to stroke yourself with your tentacles getting yourself ready for him.
You know what he likes, what he craves so you crawl forward, then crouch over him to lower yourself down on his member, facing him. Slenderman gasps as you raise and lower yourself, going slow, letting him feel the sensation all over.
You're enjoying this, a rare chance to be the one in control, and you shift so that your legs are stretched out in front of you, encouraging him to sit up and hold you close. Only then do you sit fully onto his proud member, and you are both panting from the feeling as you begin to ride, slowly and gently at first, then harder and faster, becoming rougher as you loose control.
Slenderman curses and starts bucking wildly up into you, his tentacles swarming over you crazily, seeking to slake his thirst for you. You lean back, changing the angle you're riding him at and that is all it takes for him to suddenly withdraw and lift you off the ground to pin you against the wall and push his way into you roughly.
He keeps you pinned, growling and cursing as he crashes his hips repeatedly into you, driving himself into you with such force that you are repeatedly lifted from and pushed back into to the wall. You wrap your legs around him, taking him in, your hands clinging to his shoulders as he grinds harder and harder into you, then shifts his head to bite your neck forcefully and you feel him explode inside you.
You know without asking that he has more in store for you as he disengages from you then pins you facedown on the floor, working first his wet fingers then a tentacle into your back door, and it doesn't take long for you to reach your peak and come for him. And even as you are coming he's ready again and slamming all of himself into you, pinning you down and taking you roughly.
He lowers his body down, shifting his legs until you're pinned helplessly, then he grabs your legs, not withdrawing and shifts them around his waist, making you yelp. "Never forget which one of us is in charge." He hisses in your mind and you nod, then push back submissively, encouraging him to teach you a lesson you'll never forget.
Slenderman does, pulling your top half up and adjusting your legs so that you are crouching in his lap. It makes you mewl helplessly when he won't withdraw to change position, but you know it is his way of dominating you. And as he pounds into you, both of you rising to your knees you are crying out helplessly, repeating his name over and over as you both come for a final time and his roar fills the cave, deafening you.
Silence follows and he's already licking and nuzzling you, being attentive, making sure he didn't hurt you. You're sore, but in a way you sometimes are after being with him and once he's convinced you're all right he leads you back to your nest to wrap his arms around you. And as you drift to sleep you wonder if you can possibly trigger his dominant side again. And soon.

Hope that was as much fun to read as it was to write.
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Slenderman	By : SableSilk Category: M through R > Marble Hornets Views: 2528 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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