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Yes you get a treat. This is why I asked you if you like Twilight bc I needed a reason to post this.

This is a edited chapter of my first MK series, Sunshine, Starlight, Sweetheart, Brightside. You shouldnt have to read all 33 chapters of this series jsut to read this yummy premise!!! So I edited it!

In the series, its a 3rd person and OC, so if I accidentally say "she" or "sam", ignore that.

The Twilight Baseball Scene

Marc Spector x fem!reader

Summary: Ever wanted to get finger fucked to the Twilight baseball scene?

Warnings and content: Fingering. Marc suffering for love. Reader is bicoded.

A/N: Jake is not romantically involved, and is just starting to get along with Marc.

Italics is Marc, Bold is steven, red is jake

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Marc Spector was being torchered.

He had been through a lot, seen and felt a lot of things as a mercenary, his time as Moon Knight (wait. Is Jake still doing that?), and his childhood, but this? This might top it all. You were spending Saturday alone with him and Steven; Steven had you alone in the morning, and Marc had you for the evening.

Steven’s date was wonderful, he took you to the local book store and let you pick out whatever she wanted. This was, of course, after he took you for coffee. Of course.

Yeah. Yeah things went well for Steven.

Marc, on the other hand, was wondering if this was a sneak preview into hell. He knew that it couldn’t actually be in hell; you were here.

He was watching Twilight.

You weren't even cuddling with him, you were on the other side of the couch, actually watching the movie. When they decided to have a movie night, he thought there might not be much movie watching as there might be sex.

Guys. Guys. Marc tried to get the other boy's attention. GUYS!

WHATS HAPPENING?! If a voice in his head could burst through a door waving a gun around, that's what Jake would be doing.

Whoa, calm down.

Marc?! Whats going on?

Jesus you two, nothing is happening.

Then what do you need? You’re supposed to be on a date.

I am. We’re watching... Twilight…

Marc swore he heard Jake laugh.

Oh god, how did that happen?

I told her she could choose the movie!

Well… that was your first mistake.

I thought she would pick something like Star Wars, Indiana Jones or Jurassic Park or something else with Harrison Ford! Not Twilight.

Well if you’re going to let her pick the movie you have to- wait… did you say ‘something else with Harrison Ford?’

Yeah?

Amigo… do you think Harrison Ford is in Jurrasic Park?

Yeah? He’s the one who isn’t Jeff Goldblum

I know who you are talking about Marc, that’s not Harrison Ford.

You think that Harrison Ford played a grumpy paleontologist in Jurassic Park, and a grumpy archeologist in Indiana Jones? It’s the same exact character.

Well I’ve never seen either-

Hold on. You named Steven after some B movie knock off of Indiana Jones but you never actually watched Indiana Jones?

You can laugh all you want, but that movie was awesome

Wait, Marc, why were you yelling for us?

… I’m bored…

Dios mio, that’s it? I’m supposed to only show up when the body is in critical danger and now I need to baby sit you though Twilight?

It’s not babysitting, I just need entertainment. She’s out of commission right now

Marc looked over at you, whose eyes were glued to the Tv. Edward was on the screen.

Jake laughed. She’s doing that thing.

What thing?

That tongue thing.

Whattonguething?!

That tongue thing she does when she’s turned on…

Not very observant, are you?

What are you two talking about?

Look at her mouth, Ese.

Marc focused on your mouth for Steven. As expected, a tiny bit of your tongue peeked out from between your teeth.

Oh.

She does that when she wants you

Why are you paying attention to when she’s turned on?

Relájate idiota

Before Marc could respond, his head turned when he heard you mutter, barely a whisper. “As if you could outrun me, as if you could fight me off”

What the fuck?! What the fuck was that?!

She watches this movie a lot. She knows this scene line for line.

Jesus.

Marc thought the world of you. He thought you were incredibly intelligent, respected your opinions and loved to hear you speak so passionately about random subjects. He just couldn’t see what you saw in this stupid movie.

It’s comforting to her. She knows it like the back of her hand. To her, it’s predictable. Calming. You should know about that.

Marc saw his point.

You gonna hold her, or are you gonna let her wish it was the sparkly fucker instead?

Marc learned where you were sitting, causing you to turn and grin at him. You still looked at him like he hung the stars, which relieved him. Maybe Edward was a vampire who sparkled (?!?!?!) but you still loved him. For whatever reason.

You planted a kiss on his lips, Marc slipping his tongue into your mouth briefly before you pulled away, eyes flittering to the tv. “Thank you for watching Twilight with me, baby. I know it’s not how you’d like to spend a Saturday night.”

Marc pulled you over to him, easily lifting you up and into his arms. He settled back down, your head on the pillow and cuddled up on his lap. “As long as you’re here, I’ll watch twilight every night.”

Idiota! ¿por qué dirías que?!

I DON’T KNOW! I’M NOT GOOD AT THIS! I PANICKED!

If she wants to watch Twilight with me next week, you’re taking the body and I’m not distracting you.

I’m not either

Oh god damn it. Jake you’re back on my shit list.

What? Steven said it first, isn’t he on your shit list?

I’m his favorite

What, are we his kids now?

Jesus christ.

I mean, technically-

NO! NO! We are not having this conversation. Steven, you’re on my shit list.

Ha. follar y averiguar.

If I give you a little tip to distract her, will you take me off the shit list?

What do you got?

When the baseball scene comes she’s going to get really turned on. Like, an insane amount. She’s gonna start squirming. Everyone in that scene is gonna do it for her, but she especially loves Edward and Rosalie. When that happens, put your hands down her pants. She’ll drop everything for you to fuck her.

Jesus christ. What happened to Steven?

Great sex, that’s what. How long until the baseball scene.

Another half hour, probably

Marc groaned loudly in the headspace. Steven and Jake tried to keep him company.

When the baseball scene started, Steven told him to wait a minute so you work yourself up. Jake excused himself. When he felt you start to shift and wriggle her legs together (Steven was right, you really liked Rosalie), Marc slid a hand down your pants, eliciting a gasp.

His other hand that was wrapped under you spent a moment to caress your body as he teased your clit, making you body lurch in his grip.

“Marc…” You whispered.

“Shhhhh. Just watch your movie.”

What are you doing?

I’m gonna make her come on my fingers.

Yeah I get that, but you’re going to need to distract her from the movie. She’s only going to be thinking of Edward the whole time.

Marc slipped two fingers into her as his wandering hand put a hard grip on her left tit.

It’s fine. I just want her. If Twilight makes her happy, so be it.

You whimpered, eyes glued to the tv and breath shaking from his touch. The famed baseball scene played out before your eyes and you breath hitching when Jasper did the twirl with his bat.

Marc continued finger fucking you, swearing that your eyes were on Rosalies thighs more than anything. You swallowed hard, focusing on the music and his touch. When Alice saw the vision of the other 3 characters (have they been here before? Am I supposed to know them? Marc hadn’t been paying attention.) approached, He could feel you were getting close.

His left hand played with your nipples between his fingers as he tried to figure out what was happening. These must be the bad vampires, judging by the way everyone reacted. Jesus, no one in this movie can act casual for the life of them. The hand that had been on your breast moved up to your throat, causing you to buck against him, your body pleading for more. And god, did he give you more. Marc inserted a third finger and picked up the pace, carefully restricting your airflow as you watched the terrible movie. Finally, he let go of your throat and whispered “Come when you’re ready, baby”

He continued fingering you, paying less attention to the insane dialogue and more to the sounds her pussy made, so wet, so wet for him. One of the bad vampires must’ve said something, because Edward moved into a defensive stance around Bella. That’s when you came, pulsing around his fingers and writhing in his arms, your beautiful mouth gasping for air. He held you through it, fucking you through the orgasm and his other fingers skimming over your chest and stomach.

Marc had a theory you were turned on by being protected or feeling safe. That’s why you were so into Steven so early. He made you feel safe. You coming when Edward protected Bella? Well, that confirmed his theory.

Your hand moved back to touch Marc’s pants, but Marc stopped you. “Don’t worry about that. We got a movie to finish.” You sighed contently and settled into his lap.

I think this is what they call being 'pussy whipped'

He played with your hair and massaged your scalp for the rest of the movie. Now, if you wanted to get turned on when you felt safe, that’s fine by him. You are safe with Marc and Steven, and Jake it seemed. You were safe with them. They would never let anyone hurt you. They would do anything in their power to make you smile, make you laugh, make you cum. If that means buying an iced caramel macchiato every single day, that’s wonderful. If that means having you under him, writhing and sweaty and absolutely ruined? Yeah, that’s fantastic.

And god damn it, if that meant watching Twilight every night? Then shit, he’d learn it line for line.

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Is it lazy to repost chapters of my old fics?

Yes. But. who cares bc otherwise these scenes wouldn't have any reach outside of readers of the series.

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romanarose · 2 years

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Sunshine, Starlight, Sweetheart, Brightside: Chapter 17

Steven Grant X OC

This is an ongoing fic, but can be read as a separate fic if you ignore a few things.

Masterlist here

Fic Summary: Steven meets Sam and they strike up a quick relationship, both kindhearted and loving, they fall fast. But both have a lot going on. Steven had Marc and Moon Knight, and Sam has mental health problems of her own. Slowly, Steven starts to put together pieces of her story as Sam starts to get to know Marc and Jake. The four of them learn to navigate Sam's depression, family, and traumatic past as Sam helps Steven Marc and Jake navigate each other.

Chapter Summary: To celebrate Sam's semester ending on a good note, Marc and Steven take her on a special date each =3 This is cute as hell, y'all gonna like this nonsense.

*Gordon Ramsey voice* finally, some good fucking Marc/Steven/Jake content.

Italics are Marc, Bold is Steven, Red is Jake.

FIC WARNINGS: Finger fucking uuhhh thats it?

Marc Spector was being torchered.

He had been through a lot, seen and felt a lot of things as a mercenary, his time as Moon Knight (wait. Is Jake still doing that?), and his childhood, but this? This might top it all. Sam was spending Saturday alone with him and Steven; Steven had her alone in the morning, and Marc had her for the evening

Steven’s date was wonderful, he took Sam to the local book store and let her pick out whatever she wanted. This was, of course, after he took her for coffee. Of course. Sipping on her iced caramel macchiato (‘with almond milk!’ Steven had reminded the barista when she missed that part reading back the order), she strolled over to a book about guns and history. She opened it, seeing that it had different guns and a short blurb about their history and the development. “Darling, you said I can get a book?” She said almost absentmindedly as she browed the pages.

Steven peered over her shoulder, confused at the choice. He did, infact, tell her she could pick out a book as a gift for finishing her classes (with all A’s) but he didn’t expect it to be this. “Yes, you want a book on guns?”

Sam giggled “Not for me, I thought maybe Marc would like a book. He likes guns, doesn’t he?” The boys had agreed to give the other space during dates so that each could have alone time. Time at their apartments or spending time together could all be together (and with Jake, if he chose.), but special dates would be alone time. Jake had even agreed to give space during dates, although he assured Sam he would never be far. He could always sense if things were going badly and would come to the consciousness if he thought something was wrong.

Now Steven understood. She wanted to use her gift to get Marc something. It was a sweet thought. “I wouldn’t say he likes guns, he just likes what they do…”

Sam was still smiling “Yeah but maybe he’d like knowing their history?”

“Love… remember what you had talked about.”

Her smile fell. Sam had spoken to Marc about “Scarf-gate”, while on a call earlier that week. Steven insisted that Marc be honest with her. Marc explained that gifts make him insanely uncomfortable. He doesn’t believe he deserves it. Sam tried to assure him he was deserving of gifts, but Marc asked that she not give him gifts. She can show her love in other ways. Sam agreed. They had a deal, however, and this meant that Marc couldn’t get her gifts either. Their no-gift deal included holidays, despite how much Sam wanted to give him small gifts for Hannukah.

Sam put the book away. “You’re right.”

Putting an arm around her tenderly, he planted a kiss on her temple. “I think it’s very sweet that you would use your gift for Marc, but you’ll spend the evening with him, and he cares much more for spending time with you than anything else. Now, let’s find you something less terrifying to read.”

Sam leaned into the hold as Steven guided her to the YA section.

“I feel silly in the Young Adults section.” Sam mumbled even as she skimmed through the titles, finger tracing along the spines.

“You are a young adult.”

“I’m an adult”

“25 is, infact, young.”

She pulled out Turtles all the Way Down “Young adult books are meant for teens, I don’t know why I like them so much.”

“You like them because the content and the writing style appeals to you. I’ve seen you devour Anna Karinina. I think it’s perfectly fine to want to read something more… palatable.”

Sam took the hand she was holding and kissed his knuckles. “You always know what to say” She ended up picking Let’s Get Lost

“Are you excited to see your family?”

Sam considered this. Great question. “Yeah, kinda. My siblings yeah. Especially Teresa, she’s really excited about getting married, and even if I’m not thrilled I do love weddings.”

“Is her fiance coming?”

Sam scoffed “Maybe.” Teresa still lived with their parents, her fiance, Holden, was in town. Sam was not fond of him.

Yeah. Yeah things went well for Steven.

Marc, on the other hand, was wondering if this was a sneak preview into hell. He knew that it couldn’t actually be in hell; Sam was here.

He was watching Twilight.

Sam wasn’t even cuddling with him, she was on the other side of the couch, actually watching the movie. When they decided to have a movie night, he thought there might not be much movie watching as there might be sex. They hadn’t had a chance to have sex since the night she told him she loved him. Marc was still processing this. He didn’t really understand why she loved him, how she could love him. It doesn’t make sense. Her and Steven made sense. They were kind hearted, social, and easy to love. Marc was different.

Guys. Guys. Marc tried to get the other boy's attention. GUYS!

WHATS HAPPENING?! If a voice in his head could burst through a door waving a gun around, that's what Jake would be doing.

Whoa, calm down.

Marc?! Whats going on?

Jesus you two, nothing is happening.

Then what do you need? You’re supposed to be on a date.

I am. We’re watching... Twilight…

Marc swore he heard Jake laugh.

Oh god, how did that happen?

I told her she could choose the movie!

Well… that was your first mistake.

I thought she would pick something like Star Wars, Indiana Jones or Jurassic Park or something else with Harrison Ford! Not Twilight.

Well if you’re going to let her pick the movie you have to- wait… did you say ‘something else with Harrison Ford?’

Yeah?

Amigo… do you think Harrison Ford is in Jurrasic Park?

Yeah? He’s the one who isn’t Jeff Goldblum

I know who you are talking about Marc, that’s not Harrison Ford.

You think that Harrison Ford played a grumpy paleontologist in Jurassic Park, and a grumpy archeologist in Indiana Jones? It’s the same exact character.

Well I’ve never seen either-

Hold on. You named Steven after some B movie knock off of Indiana Jones but you never actually watched Indiana Jones?

You can laugh all you want, but that movie was awesome

Wait, Marc, why were you yelling for us?

… I’m bored…

Dios mio, that’s it? I’m supposed to only show up when the body is in critical danger and now I need to baby sit you though Twilight?

It’s not babysitting, I just need entertainment. She’s out of commission right now.

Marc looked over at Sam, whose eyes were glued to the Tv. Edward was on the screen.

Jake laughed. She’s doing that thing.

What thing?

That tongue thing.

Whattonguething?!

That tongue thing she does when she’s turned on…

Not very observant, are you?

What are you two talking about?

Look at her mouth, Ese.

Marc focused on her mouth for Steven. As expected, a tiny bit of her tongue peeked out from between her teeth.

Oh.

She does that when she wants you

Why are you paying attention to when she’s turned on?

Relájate idiota

Before Marc could respond, his head turned when he heard Sam mutter, barely a whisper. “As if you could outrun me, as if you could fight me off”

What the fuck? What the fuck was that?!

She watches this movie a lot. She knows this scene line for line.

Jesus.

Marc thought the world of Sam. He thought she was incredibly intelligent, respected her opinions and loved to hear her speak so passionately about random subjects. He just couldn’t see what she saw in this stupid movie.

It’s comforting to her. She knows it like the back of her hand. To her, it’s predictable. Calming. You should know about that.

Marc saw his point.

You gonna hold her, or are you gonna let her wish it was the sparkly fucker instead?

Marc learned where Sam was sitting, causing her to turn and grin at him. She still looked at him like he hung the stars, which relieved him. Maybe Edward was a vampire who sparkled (?!?!?!) but she still loved him. For whatever reason.

She planted a kiss on his lips, Marc slipping his tongue into her mouth briefly before she pulled away. Sam had been careful with kisses all day. Usually, she loves to bite and suck on his lips, but after last night's fight, his lip was still a little swollen. “Thank you for watching Twilight with me, baby. I know it’s not how you’d like to spend a Saturday night.” He had woken up to an ice pack on his lip and Sam standing by with medicine.

Marc pulled her over to him, easily lifting her up and into his arms. He settled back down, Sam’s head on the pillow and cuddled up on his lap. “As long as you’re here, I’ll watch twilight every night.”

Idiota! ¿por qué dirías que?!

I DON’T KNOW! I’M NOT GOOD AT THIS! I PANICKED!

If she wants to watch Twilight with me next week, you’re taking the body and I’m not distracting you.

I’m not either

Oh god damn it. Jake you’re back on my shit list.

What? Steven said it first, isn’t he on your shit list?

I’m his favorite

What, are we his kids now?

Jesus christ.

I mean, technically-

NO! NO! We are not having this conversation. Steven, you’re on my shit list.

Ha. follar y averiguar.

If I give you a little tip to distract her, will you take me off the shit list?

What do you got?

Jesus christ. What happened to Steven?

Great sex, that’s what. How long until the baseball scene.

Another half hour, probably

Marc groaned loudly in the headspace. Steven and Jake tried to keep him company.

When the baseball scene started, Steven told him to wait a minute so she works herself up. Jake excused himself. When he felt Sam start to shift and wriggle her legs together (Steven was right, she really liked Rosalie), Marc slid a hand down her pants, eliciting a gasp from Sam.

His other hand that was wrapped under her spent a moment to caress her body as he teased her clit, making her body lurch in his grip.

“Marc…” she whispered.

“Shhhhh. Just watch your movie.”

What are you doing?

I’m gonna make her come on my fingers.

Yeah I get that, but you’re going to need to distract her from the movie. She’s only going to be thinking of Edward the whole time.

Marc slipped two fingers into her as his wandering hand put a hard grip on her left tit.

It’s fine. I just want her. If Twilight makes her happy, so be it.

Sam whimpered, eyes glued to the tv and breath shaking from his touch. The famed baseball scene played out before her eyes, her breath hitching when Jasper did the twirl with his bat.

Marc continued finger fucking her, swearing that her eyes were on Rosalies thighs more than anything. She swallowed hard, focusing on the music and his touch. When Alice saw the vision of the other 3 characters (have they been here before? Am I supposed to know them? Marc hadn’t been paying attention.) approached, He could feel she was getting close.

His left hand played with her nipples between his fingers as he tried to figure out what was happening. These must be the bad vampires, judging by the way everyone reacted. Jesus, no one in this movie can act casual for the life of them. The hand that had been on her breast moved up to her throat, causing her to buck against him, her body pleading for more. And god, did he give her more. Marc inserted a third finger and picked up the pace, carefully restistricing her airflow as she watched the terrible movie. Finally, he let go on her throat and whispered “Come when you’re ready, baby”

He continued fingering her, paying less attention to the insane dialogue and more to the sounds her pussy made, so wet, so wet for him. One of the bad vampires must’ve said something, because Edward moved into a defensive stance around Bella. That’s when Sam came, pulsing around his fingers and writhing in his arms, her beautiful mouth gasping for air. He held her through it, fucking her through the orgasm and his other fingers skimming over her chest and stomach.

When he told Sam he loved her and they had talked about things, Sam had teased that he was turned on by emotional intimacy. Marc had a theory Sam was turned on by being protected or feeling safe. That’s why she was so into Steven so early. He made her feel safe. Sam coming when Edward protected Bella? Well, that confirmed his theory.

Sam’s hand moved back to touch Marc’s pants, but Marc stopped her. “Don’t worry about that. We got a movie to finish.” Sam sighed contently and settled into his lap, resting her head on his legs.

I think this is what they call being 'pussy whipped'

He played with her hair and massaged her scalp for the rest of the movie. He would get his revenge for tonight later. Not that she would ever know, of course. No, she needed to think he didn’t hate Twilight. He knew if Sam found out he hated Twilight, she’d feel bad for putting him through it. And it wasn’t that he was going to hurt her because of that god damn stupid move. No, that part was because she liked it and he liked what she liked. No, tonight, he was going to tease her, he was going to edge her until he got one, big, orgasm from her. That would be his own little game.

Now, if she wanted to get turned on when she felt safe, that’s fine by him. She is safe with Marc and Steven, and Jake it seemed. He didn’t have to worry about Jake hurting her anymore. She was safe with them. They would never let anyone hurt her again. They would do anything in their power to make her smile, make her laugh, make her cum. If that means putting up with her asshole dad so that she doesn’t risk contact with her siblings, that's fine. If that means buying an iced caramel macchiato every single day, that’s wonderful. If that means having her under him, writhing and sweaty and absolutely ruined? Yeah, that’s fantastic.

And god damn it, if that meant watching Twilight every night? Then shit, he’d learn it line for line.

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