Do You Think Viltrumite Mark Sometimes Releases Stress On Reader After Missions? 💔

do you think viltrumite mark sometimes releases stress on reader after missions? 💔

I like to think Mark Grayson has a certain pathetic charm in every universe, Viltrumite Mark included, and his comes in the form of complaining to his spouse like a loser and nutting till his balls are drained🫡

MINORS + AGELESS BLOGS DNI, here's an impulsive blurb♡

CW: sucking dick and cock?!?!, nutting in ur mouth, Mark wants to be taken care of

"It's so much work," He'd babble with his head in the crook of your neck, hands traversing wherever they could to squeeze you like a stress toy. "Dad is being unreasonable, and everyone is helplessly stupid without me."

"You know how much everyone looks to you." You explained, hand absentmindedly tracing shapes on his broad back. "It just means you're dependable and strong."

He let out a small groan, kissing your neck gently. "You always know what to say.." he sighed, husky and needy.

You pulled away as he gazed down at you, dark pools hazy and tired as he held you closely, unable to let go. "... do you want me to take care of you today?" You coaxed him, tilting your head curiously.

Mark bit his bottom lip subtly, you'd grown so obedient and catering to him. He was growing harder already. "Please, please do..."

He'd assured you he'd wait until you were ready for children, but that didn't stop you two from other ways of stimulation, he's learned a lot from earth before it was destroyed.

Guiding you to the grand bed as he greedily kissed you, his hands removing the garments with practiced ease, your hands mirroring his, the clothes piled up slowly on the floor as the bed creaked. Your reciprocating was soft, gentle opposed to how needy his kisses were, you gently pressed onto his chest to usher him to lay back.

"I said I'd take care of you, remember?" He almost moaned, begrudgingly letting his hands fall off of your naked body and settle against the sheets, pillow propping his upper body up, his length already prominent just from your offer. "Please, missed you so much, love... I need you.." he urged you to continue.

Your hand moved slowly from his chest down to his abdomen and eventually, gently wrapped around his dick, pre-cum sprouting only for your thumb to gently spread it over the head. "Wait- I-I can ask for a lubrication equivalent, just let me call—"

He paused as you spat into your palm, that should not have turned him on as much as it did.

Your hand wrapped around his hardening dick, lathering it a muffled moan came from behind his lips as he leaned his head back on the soft pillows. "Thank you, thank you..." he muttered, your touch drove him crazy, invoked a pathetic need in him unfit for an emperor.

Your hands darted from between him and his throbbing cock, your hand speeding up and slowing down as he huffed, his chest rising and falling as he looked down at you, his skin growing flushed a delicious reddish pink. "Please, please, love..."

You knew what he wanted, his eyes darted between your lips and his dick too much for you NOT to get it, but this is a rare chance where you're in power. "Please what?"

"Suck me— please, suck me off, sweetheart..." he begged you so sweetly, his hips bucking into your hand as his hands clutched the thick sheets underneath, his breath hitched as he saw your lips part.

Giving a testing kiss to his tip, he shuddered, giving you the ok to keep going, tongue darting out to lick and kiss as Mark groaned. "Yes, that's it... it's all yours, hon.. suck me like I'm yours.."

He gasped harshly as you lowered your head to slowly take more of him into your mouth, his grip on the sheets turning his knuckles white as he stopped himself from thrusting into your mouth or pushing your head down, your lips wrapped around him as your tongue caressed and lathered him only brought more moans from him.

He panted as he watched you, your eyes either closed to focus or opening a bit to take a glance at him as you turned him putty in his hands. "More, please.." he whimpered. "Faster, sweetheart.."

You hummed, sending a delicious vibration to his cock as you moved your head up and down, you can practically feel the stress melting away from his body with every tense muscle, every little kiss, suck, lick that brought him closer to releasing.

"Love, slow down, I'm- mmmh..! I'm gonna come..!" He warned you, squirming more notably under you now. Your hands darted out to stable his thighs to the bed, moving your head and letting his cock disappear in and out of your mouth faster with your lips properly clamping down around him.

Mark let out more groans now, ones that shouldn't come from an emperor. He leaned his head back against the pillow once more and shut his eyes, letting you handle him and his body's inability to listen to him to stop moving. "Yes, oh yes...! That's it, I'm so close- oh, sweetheart..!!"

You let out a muffled noise from shock as his hips thrusted upwards with his release, his hand landing over his mouth as he moaned at the sudden burst. Quickly filling your mouth in warm spurts as Mark resisted shoving his hips upwards into your mouth more than he's already done, his heart soaring watching you struggle to swallow whatever remains of his orgasm.

He sat up, panting heavily. You noticed now just how red his face was- how could he not be blushing? The noises you made him make were unbecoming of an emperor. He sounded more like a needy mate. "You're amazing." He wasted no time announcing, cupping your cheeks and bringing you up to him. Your lips were coated in a thin shiny layer. He bit his bottomn lip as he restrained the urge to go one more round. He just came down your throat, he didn't want to be a greedy lover (more so than he already is). "I love you, you're so good to me..."