Walk on Water | Eminem Fan Fiction [Completed]

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[MATURE] 18+

Avery POV

Marshall interlocked his fingers with mine as we walked across the parking lot, "you enjoy dinner, baby?" he asked. I nodded, "I- I did" I said as he ran his hand across my lower back before pulling me into him.

"Good, cause I'm ready for dessert" Marshall said, pressing his lips to my skin. "Ahh, Marsh!" I said playfully as he continued to pepper my skin with kisses. He stopped, before letting out a deep sigh. "Baby, I- I'm not ready for you to go back home" he said, tucking some loose hair behind my ear.

I pursed my lips, "I know. But we both knew I was only here a couple weeks" I said. He rolled his eyes, "that's not long enough" he said under his breath, before reattaching his lips to my skin. We walked backwards, tangling into each other as Marshall backed me up against the car.

I let out a small moan, "here, in the parking lot?" I asked, as Marshall let out a low chuckle continuing to feel me up. I amusingly pushed Marshall's hands off me, pressing my tongue to my cheek. "We've already been caught by the paparazzi" I said as dramatically threw his head back.

"Fine, I'll wait the ten minutes and drive home" he said as he opened the passenger side door. He ran his hand over his beard, "just know, this black dress will be on the floor in two seconds" he said barely above a whisper, before closing the door.

The sexual tension was almost unbearable. At every red light we stopped at, Marshall grazed his fingertips along the bare skin I was showing causing me to only crave him more. I watched as he drove, the surrounding headlights illuminating his body. But all I could think about was, how finely this man aged. 

Unable to keep our hands off each other, we stumbled in the front door. He cupped my face, kissing me senseless. His hands drifted up my back, finding the zipper, allowing my dress to fall to the floor as our lips barely disconnected.

I stood there in nothing as he eyed me, "you didn't have panties on this whole time?" he asked. I shook my head, "none, whatsoever" I said as I chewed at my lip. With a groan, Marshall cupped one of my breasts, softly squeezing.

"Come on, baby" I say softly as Marshall followed behind me. He quickly caught up, grabbing a hold of me before wrapping my limbs around him as we fell onto the bed. He peppered my skin with more kisses, before he pulled away to remove his own clothes. I watched, and salivated.

"You like what you see?" he asked softly. I nodded looping my finger in his chain, before pulling him into me. I moaned, feeling him at my core. "Avery" he breathed, as I continued to teasingly press up against him.

I raised an eyebrow as a smile curved my lips, "yeah, honey?" I said, as I continued to rub up against him. He shook his head, "d- don't tease me like that baby, let me take care of you" he said as I let out a laugh.

"Okay, no more teasing" I said before spreading my legs, exposing myself to him. Marshall growled before burying his face in my pussy. I moaned out, as my thighs locked around his head.

"Oh, God" I groaned. Marshall pulled back before spitting on my clit, and burying his fingers into me. He leaned forward, spitting again as he watched it run through his fingers and drip down my folds. I watched and whimpered in anticipation as Marshall gave himself a few pumps, "you ready baby?"

I nodded as he rubbed himself through my wetness. His length slides into me, as my eyes rolled back in pleasure. Four inches are inside me, with plenty more to go. "Ohh Marsh" I whimper out as he grabbed at the divets in my hips, picking up the pace.

"Jesus, Av" Marshall said breathless. I could hear his chain continuously hitting his chest as he thrusted. I dug my nails into his chest, as we we're both falling apart at the seams. "Oh, yes" I yelled through clenched teeth, as my orgasm ripped through me as Marshall wasn't far behind me.

I lay still on the bed as Marshall leaned down, opening my glistening pussy before lapping up our releases. He hovered over me, his cold chain touching my skin. "I love you, baby" he said softly before pressing his lips to mine.

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A Few Hours Later

I laid in bed wide awake, as I watched the ceiling fan go around. I sighed, dreading to look at the clock. I knew I wasn't ready to go back home, and I'll admit, there was nowhere else I'd rather be than here.

"You okay, baby?" Marshall asked, his eyes still closed. I rolled over to face him, resting my hand on his chest. "I- I'm going home today" I said, my voice raspy. He nodded and let out a sigh, "I- I know, I wasn't really looking forward to this morning"

I melded into his body, as he pulled the blankets over us. "I love you, baby" he said, pressing a kiss to my temple. I intently watched Marshall, taking in his features. "I can feel you staring at me" he said as he covered his face.

I let out a belly laugh, "I'm not tired anymore" I said as Marshall let out a low chuckle, as he got out of bed. "Okay, come on then" he said holding his hand out for me to grab. I curiously raised an eyebrow as I followed behind him, "where are we going?" I asked, walking into the kitchen.

"We are taking advantage of our last morning" he said turning on the lights. "Go sit your pretty ass down, I'll bring you coffee" he said, pressing a kiss to my forehead before grabbing a handful of my ass.

I plopped down on the couch, grabbing the remote and a blanket. I sighed, flipping through the channels before giving in to whatever was on. "Does the Weather Channel do it for you, or what" Marshall asked playfully, handing me a full coffee mug.

I rolled my eyes, "I have a flight today, I just wanna see what's going on" I said before taking a sip of coffee. Marshall cleared his throat, "I- I wanna talk about something" he said running his hand over his beard. "I think I've made it really clear that, I don't want you to go home. I want you, to want to stay so I'm putting the option on the table"

I took a deep breath, "I- I'm anxious, a long distance relationship is hard" I said. He nodded in agreement, "the only reason I'll walk away, is if you don't want me anymore. And even then, I may have a hard time walking away. I love you, I'm not going anywhere" he reassured

I leaned into him, taking in his scent before my stomach rumbled. "Will you make pancakes for breakfast?" I asked softly. He let out a small chuckle, "chocolate chip?" he asked. I nodded, following him into the kitchen, hoisting myself up onto the counter.

"I've been thinking about these pancakes all night, they're so freaking good" I said, watching Marshall mix the batter. "I- I haven't really made them in years, but my kids would go crazy for them" he said, scooping batter onto the pan.

"Alright, short stack of pancakes" Marshall said as he plated them. I grabbed the syrup, smothering it on the pancakes before taking a bite, "is it good, baby?" he asked. I nodded with a mouthful of food, "good" he said leaning against the kitchen counter, content. Leaving Michigan was like leaving my own oasis, and I was leaving my person behind.