A/N - so this is a long chapter but there is a smut at the end, you don't have to read it as its not fundamental to the story, so heres a late Christmas present for y'all

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"So I've got the test results from (y/n)s blood and the results are looking good." He flicked through some of the papers and started reading.

"So, (y/n), the blood tests show that that we can make a cure" the room cheered happily, but Thomas seemed to be holding back a negative point.

"However... with the formula to the cure figured out we also need to be taking the nutrients from other vital organs." I caught a glimpse at marks face and it didn't read good. He was about to go on but we knew what he meant. I could tell he was getting a bit nervous. So I stood up

"Hey its ok, I get it. And we discussed it as a group before, if needs be: I will sacrifice myself." Mark suddenly stood up with a loud presence.

"No, no no, isn't there another way?"

"Mark calm down!" I silently hissed at him

"Dont you think I wouldn't of already?" Thomas said. Everyone was rather quiet, starting to realise how inevitable the future was.

"Mark," I started grasping his hands, squeezing them In a comforting manner.

"Sometimes the best thing to do... is to let go of the things we love the most. Remember I'll be losing you too..." he hung his head low, I could see his salty tears falling from his cheeks. Picking his head up he looked at me, watery eyes that spoke a million words. I embraced him with a hug.

"Im fed up with loosing people!" He sobbed on my shoulder. Everyone else was quiet while we had our conversation.

"Ryan, my dad, my fans, wade... now you! I can't take it anymore" I had never seen him so desperately distressed before. I'd seen him cry obviously, he would cry over the silliest things sometimes. And now, that will all stop. I turned to Thomas while I let mark cry on my shoulder as I softly rubbed his back.

"How soon will it be before you can get the cure from me?"

"I could probably get It the day after tomorrow." I turned back to mark with a gentle smile on my face.

"Well, you have a day and a half to spend with me, what do you want to do?"

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Marks pov~

We sat in the living room for a bit discussing what we wanted to do with her.... Final moments. I couldn't believe it had all come down to this point. Its not like I could live without her.

"You need to shave" she suddenly said snapping me out of my daze.

"Huh?"

"I said you need to shave. You look like a grizzly bear, and I want you to look smart when I go"

"Oh no, I look like a baby when I shave"

"Hm yes, but just a bit shorter" I growled at her for taking the piss out of my height.

"I'm going to ask Felix or Thomas if they have anything." She went off looking for a razor and shortly returned.

"Felix had one, I'm surprised"

"He used to have a proper beard, like some Swedish viking"

"Ah, ok" she had a bar of soap and whisked it around in the sink of water in the corner of the room forming bubbles. applying it to my face she started to shave.

"Can I give you a moustache?"

"No" she pouted and continued. She was quite graceful in her method, tilting my head side to side as she cut away the hairs from my neck and chin. She cut the last few bits and applied some moisturiser. Standing back to admire her work she tried to hide away a laugh.

"What?" I asked.

"You look like an egg" she sneered.

"And this is why I said no" I sighed she only smiled again and pinched my cheeks.

"So now that that is done what would you like to do?" She asked me, back swinging back and forth on her chair.

"We could scout around the centre, it seems like a cool place." She's agrees and we walk off hand in hand after telling Felix where we were going. He was fine with it, him and Marzia were happily sitting with Edgar and Maya.

"Remember when you first saw me? And I ran into the road with all the Zs?"

"I thought you were nuts, as well as stupidly strong. I think from the first moment I saw you I had swooned over you"

"All I remember is how my hair had a tint of green from not washing for months." She chuckled. We turned a corner and saw that there was a vending still with some sweets inside.

"Damn I would kill for a (chocolate/sweet) right now" she sighed

"Well its not like anyone is using it" I picked up a bit of metal from the floor and smashed it through the glass grasping her favourite sweet treat.

"Thanks mark" she beamed. We continued to walk and talk for a few hours.

 We found another office, living room type area with a few desks and a sofa or 2. We decided to take a seat and continue to casually chatter away. her legs were swung over my lap and her back against the arm rest as we talked away the hours. I took a quick look at the clock in the corner of the room. It read 2:00. It was getting late and I kinda wanted to make my move. I delicately placed my hand on her inner thigh and she gave me that shocked 'rabbit caught in headlights' look.

"M-mark? What are you doing?" Seeing how startled she looked was rather cute and I have to confess, it may or may not of turned me on a bit. Before I could even stop I was on top of her and I had pinned her arms above.

"I'm taking and seizing the opportunity (y/n)..." I whispered. I could see her shiver slightly. I hungrily placed my lips on hers as she started to submit. I bit her lip telling her to open her mouth only for her to refuse. I pulled away and tutted.

"You shouldn't resist babe..." I slid my hand down to her ass making her gasp and breathe sharply. It was my little warning to her. She let me slide my tongue into her mouth, our wet muscle rubbing each other. I pulled away and she was already gasping and panting.

"Someones getting excited" I whispered

"Shut up" she said lustfully before pulling me back towards her lips. After a few more minutes of our lips basically being tied to each other, I decided to make another move. I started to unbutton her checked flannel shirt, and I moved the flannel away from her chest. I glimpsed at her chest and saw that she was wearing that red bra that she seemed so reluctant to take in new look. I chuckled and cupped her cheek.

"I thought you said that you didn't like it? If I recall you said it was 'highly inappropriate'"

"Mark Fischbach, if you don't shut up you'll loose this opportunity... aaaand... I thought you would like it" she blushed looking to the side.

"How sweet of you babe" I said teasingly.

"Do I have to remind you of what I said about five seconds ago?"

"No sweetie" I quickly shut her up by placing my lips on hers once again. I slipped my hand under her bra cup, I heard her whimper and she bit her lip trying to restrain.

"Don't hide from me (y/n)" I pinched her bud and she let out a a raspy moan. She arched her back and I slipped off her bra along with her flannel. I dipped my head down to her cleavage and licked up to her neck. I bit the skin above her collar bone and sucked lightly leaving a deep purple bruise.

"Mark! People will see it!" She said trying to glance at the bruise.

"Good" I continued with creating more purple bruises around her neck, chest and cleavage. I traced my lips down to her pink buds and quickly flicked my tongue over it.

"M-Mark!" She yelped, I smiled as I gently bit the tip of her bud. I slid my hand down her waist and started to fiddle with the tie on her jogging pants. I pulled the string and untied the bow, making the jogs loose. I attempted to gently slip them down with some struggle. She laughed between her gasping moans and she quickly threw them off. She was also wearing the matching, high waisted, red panties which had a little bow and straps around the sides of the hips. I ghosted my fingers over the wet part of her pants.

"!..." she scrunched her eyes tight and her breath became incredibly rapid and unsteady, short and long gasps which she couldn't seem to control.

"You alright?" I chuckled.

"Y-yeah... just, it's b-been a while" she said, her eyes fluttering as I continued to gently rub her clit.

"How long has 'a while' been exactly?" I smirked

"uhh... maybe its my first time" she nervously whispered. Her stutter becoming worse as she tried to restrain herself from moaning.

"Wait what?!" I immediately stopped, surprised.

"Mark!?" She whined, due to my actions stopping.

"(y/n)..."

"What? Its been almost seven years since civilisation, I was in the upper sixth form. true, I had a boyfriend, but I was never really made to feel confident enough around him."

"Well I'm sorry babe, but I won't be going easy on you"

"Maybe, I don't want you to..." and for once I could almost feel the confidence resonating from her. She always seemed confident around other people but I knew she was always a bit self-conscious about what she looked like. Those few words almost threw me over the edge.

"Fuck (y/n)," I groaned, looking at her blushing face, the way she bit her lip, how her chest would rise and fall. I quickly dove back into my work and started rubbing again, she obviously wasn't expecting it and let out a loud moan. I continued to rub her clit, sometimes pressing down and letting out even louder moans. I grasped her waist and pulled myself down to her crotch. I slowly pulled down her red panties and kissed just below her bikini line, making my way down to her wet heat. I flicked my tongue over her clit and she shuddered.

"Fuck! Mark!"

"Shh, keep your voice down, people could hear us!" She quickly nodded and bit her lip again. I kept on licking from the bottom of her slit to the top of her clit, I could feel her almost shivering underneath me. I gripped her thighs tighter as I continued to eat her out, pulling her as close to me as possible. A sloshing sound started to come from her pussy as my saliva kept mixing with her discharge. She obviously couldn't keep her voice down so I took her panties and put them in her mouth to shut her up. I couldn't wait any longer and sat up again.

"I can't wait anymore, is it ok?" She nodded. I roughly picked her naked body up and threw her over my shoulder taking her to the desk over the other side of the room. I bent her over the wooden table and rubbed her back.

"You ready?" She nodded. I unzipped by fly zip and basically tore off my shirt. I quickly unwrapped the condom from the packet and placed it over my dick which already had pre-cum dripping from it. I lined up at her entrance and slowly pushed my way in her wet heat. I heard her muffled mixture of pleasureful moans and screams.

"Fuck (y/n), you're so tight" after I was fully in her I felt her contract around me making her walls even tighter if that was even possible. I slowly thrusted but with force making sure not to go too full out straight away. I kept up this pace gradually getting slightly quicker. Our skin slapped together at a walking speed. Her nails were digging into the wood of the table as I kept up the work. The wet sloshing was music to my ears along with her muffled moaning. I saw her spit out her panties as a few jumbled up words tumbled from her now dry lips.

"P-please... h-h-ar- mhmm, ahh~ h-harder mark"

"Of course baby..." I decided to let out my full dominance and grasped her hair. I pulled her back so her spine arched until she was basically bouncing off my hips like they were springs. I saw her mouth agape, she was experiencing so much pleasure that she couldn't even make any noise. I picked up the pace, rocking my hips towards her. after about another 15 minuets of us banging like a bunch of rabbits I could feel myself about to cum and I could sense that so was she.

"Ah, ah, ah~ Mark! I'm gonna cum" I pulled harder on her hair as I was almost seconds from cumming. She reached her high spot, her eyes rolling back and her legs shaking violently. I pulled out as she collapsed to her knees in front of me helplessly out of breath. I pulled off the condom as I let my hot seed spill onto her face and some into her mouth. I knelt in front of her and kissed her again, I could taste her saliva and my cum mixed together. When we pulled away she fell onto my chest heavily panting. I stroked her hair as we both try to come down from our high.

"How was that for first time" I asked looking down at her.

"Everything..." I chucked her my shirt and she lazyily slipped it over her head. I put on my pants. She was obviously far too tired to even walk, probably too sore as well. I picked her up 'bridal style' and took her back to our beds. It was about 3:00 in the afternoon, she'd probably wake up at about 6:00, in time for dinner. She quickly fell asleep in my arms. I think i'll take that as a complement.

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that was kinky