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Slenderman
By : SableSilk
Category: M through R > Marble Hornets
Views: 2527 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: I don't own Marble Hornets. I don't own you or Slenderman. I don't own the Slenderman or Marble Hornets fandoms and this story was not written for profit. Yes, this is a repost, long story there, more about that in the notes following the story. Please keep in mind this is my very first multichapter adult fanfic, so be nice. This story is about you and Slenderman, but not gender-specific so everyone can get something out of it, so enjoy!

Just as you reach the best part of the story you crest the final wave of your climax and sit back with a happy sigh. You close your eyes, letting the sensation flood you, silently thankful to the writer who posted your favorite Slenderman story. You sigh wistfully. You wish he was real, more than anything. Because the stories and the art no matter how pleasurable never match what you would do with him, what you have done with him countless times in your mind.
You switch off the site and shut down your computer, but as you settle back into your seat you realize it isn't the cushions you feel below you anymore. There are sensually warm legs beneath yours and they shift, parting your legs easily. You yelp in surprise as the owner of those legs wraps his long spindly arms around you from behind. From what you can see in the reflection of your screen he's wearing a good black suit and his hands are long, slender and white.
His has a white featureless face, yet he seems to be looking back at you in the reflection. You feel heady as his warm body presses into yours and try to turn in his grasp, but he won't let you as his voice whispers in your mind. "Why did you stop? Watching you brings me the greatest fulfillment of my desires I've ever felt, and I've watched you every single time. I've been with you inside your mind for each pleasurable encounter, bringing you all the ecstacy you desire. Now I want you to let me watch, knowing I'm watching, knowing I'm in your mind even now, ready to take us both beyond where we've ever gone before." His voice is an encouraging caress, and you want more than anything to please him now that he's here.
He isn't judging you, he's encouraging you. He wants to be with you and the fact that he won't let you turn to see him pleases you, as you're sure he knows. Slenderman continues, his hands caressing you as you reach a site you haven't visited in a while and begin viewing the art of him in endless combinations with endless partners. "That's it." He says, bringing his hands up to explore your chest, evidently pleased with what he finds from the low growl of desire you hear from him. "Feed me your every fantasy."
That opens the floodgates for you, and you press back into him, feeling his readiness which increases your need, wanting to tear his clothes off instead of indulging both your fantasies, but he holds you in place, encouraging you to grind into him as your breathing starts to grow ragged. You can feel the searing heat of his body even through his suit. You feel his hardness and you ache for a quick release, but he murmurs in your mind for you to relax and let your climax come naturally. Slenderman is being attentive and considerate even as he's waking desires for him you'd forgotten you had. You look at the images of him with other partners and you desperately want to be one of them. You're whining in desire and need as his head brushes up against your neck.
Then you feel lips even though you shouldn't and suction, then a long, trailing tongue that works at your neck in slick passes that make you ache all over as he releases you long enough to peel of your shirt. He makes a pleased sound, being one step closer to seeing all of you and his hands start to explore you in the ways he knows you like best, having experienced every fantasy with you.
You're panting now, arching your back and not wanting to reach your orgasm so easily, but he casually reaches in front of you and slithers his tapered fingers down your jeans and that is all it takes. But he must be doing something to you, because it is like your fantasies. Even as you come for him you feel yourself ready to give and receive even more satisfaction. "More." You rasp and hear a pleased chuckle from him as he draws back his now sticky fingers to lick off your sweet offering.
Slenderman stands, taking you with him, then you'te teleported to the woods. He's facing you now and smiles as you open his suit jacket to touch his spindly torso, taking your time to trace out every contour through the fabric of his shirt. He growls softly, opening his jacket further, then sheds it for you. He grins, and you're getting more than used to seeing that mouth where it shouldn't be, and he easily sheds his tie as well, but insists you get the shirt for him. "Please me." He says and you are more than happy to obey.
You take your time, not wanting to waste what has to be a fantastic dream, and unbutton the first button, pausing to lick at his collarbones and he sighs then groans in need. You work on his neck slowly, licking and nipping, sucking with enough pressure to feel him tremble in response, then continue, trailing your tongue down to the hollow above his collarbones and start using repeated thrusts of your tongue into that sweet spot in his neck until he cries out in ecstacy and arches his body into you, his bulging need grinding into you. This triggers something in both of you, you start to work on his next buttons much quicker, almost tearing his shirt from his body in your sudden overwhelming need to taste and explore every inch of him.
Slenderman groans in delight at your attentions, because he's taught you in endless fantasies just what he likes. Where to lick, where to apply forceful suction, where to bite just hard enough to make him buck underneath you as he drags the two of you to the forest floor. Then he is flipping you, his tentacles emerging and he pins your arms above your head firmly but gently, then returns your attentions sevenfold, using his teeth, his lips, his tentacles, his hands until your legs are locked around him and you feel that he's even bigger this time.
Then he's working at your jeans which you quickly shed and he's beyond pleased that you have nothing on underneath. He sheds the rest of his own clothes, grinning in delight at your prolonged stare. You guess it's true what they say about tall men, because his long white package is more than generous in its size.

"Now, would you like to see what I do to myself when I think about you?" He asks, two tentacles sliding down to fondle his package, and you find the sight mesmerizing. "Or would you like to show me what you've wanted to do to me for a very long time?" He doesn't have to ask twice. You kneel in front of him, touching his silky shaft hesitantly at first, then look up at him to see his face is a blank again.
Somehow you know he needs it like this, that you both do, so you wet him down with loving licks, hearing his sensual growls of appreciation in your head. You can't contain your own sounds of desire as you can at last take the tip of him in your mouth, unable to belive how good he tastes, how silky smooth and thick he is as you indulge in licking and sucking the tip, your hand working up and down his shaft. Then you want more, then more still and you start taking more of him inside of you each time until you build up a steady rhythm. You're soon cresting another orgasm that only fuels you to go faster and reach for yet another peak and Slenderman starts to match your tempo, pulling out and driving himself in until he comes at last, rewarding you with all his seed that you could possibly desire to slake your thirst and you drink eagerly, not wanting to miss a single drop.
He helps you to your feet, and you sense his smile. He teleports both of you again and you must be in his bedroom. He carries you to the bed, laying you down gently. "Do you need a rest? You know I'm never complete until I've used my tentacles on you." He says and just his words make you ready again, because you want more than anything to please him.
At your inviting look he joins you on the bed, titling his head slightly. "Now what position is it you like best again? Of course." He says, and he has you there instantly, while his tentacles start to slither over you body. And it is better than any fantasy you ever had, because each tentacles seems to be sensitive and needful, and soon you have one in each hand, and you're stroking the tips then rhythmically running your saliva-slicked hands up and down them in a way that makes Slenderman groan and shiver with pleasure.
You can tell he's near the edge of another orgasm, but he's holding back, and you know from experience he can ride this crest for hours and take you with him. A tentacle slithers up to your lips and you part them invitingly even as others invade you most intimate regions and at your gasp of desire his tentacle snakes in, giving you something to suck on as his other tentacles work into every possible opening and work on your most pleasurable areas until you are helplessly bucking and thrashing, his tentacles deep inside you, wrapped around you, teasing you until at last you are right on the tip of the edge and he removes one of his tentacles and puts all of himself into you and you eagerly comply until you tumble over the edge together into oblivion.

You wake up the next day with a happy sigh, wishing it had been more than a vivid dream, then you realize it isn't your bed you are in. Two thin arms wrap around you from behind and you realize your journey with your new lover is just getting started.

Wheee, that was fun to write. Hope you liked it! OK the first time I posted it, the story went so far then just stopped dead as far as views went, so I had no idea what to do. So if you like it, please tell me in the comments, or make suggestions for improvement. Just, you know, no need to be rude about it. There were ten chapters in all, but I have no idea if anyone ever read past this point. And if you see a warning (like Toys) that wasn't yet fulfilled it came in a later chapter.
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Slenderman	By : SableSilk Category: M through R > Marble Hornets Views: 2527 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Slenderman