Chapter Four : Unknown to Popular

I woke up feeling like shit, with a pounding headache to match. I sat up and rubbed my eyes, hoping to get rid of this hangover from hell. Looking around the room, I noticed a blurry figure in the corner of the room. Squinting, I gasped. It was Mark working on his laptop. "Where the hell am I?" I groaned. Mark looked over at me and smiled, "You're up!" I nodded, and smiled back weakly. "You never answered my question." I said, looking at him. He walked over and sat on the edge of the bed. "Well, you're in my hotel room." He explained. I looked at him confused, while wrapping myself in blankets. "Why?" I asked. He scooted farther up the bed, closer to me, and frowned, "well, you passed out last night. You hit your head on the bar." I rubbed my head, groaning. I always knew I was a light weight, but never this bad. Rolling over, I buried my face into my pillow. I felt the weight shift on the bed. What the hell is that man doing? I peeked to see what he was doing. He was sitting directly next to me. I smiled and buried my face deeper. "What are you doing, Maia?" I heard him ask, muffled due to the pillow. I giggled while grabbing a pillow and smacked him with it. He laughed as he tackled me to the bed. I laughed as he buried his face in the blankets next to me. I looked at Mark with an embarrassed expression. "Mark...I have a question..." Mark looked at me and smiled as he pet me. "What is it?" I blushed a bit more as I covered my mouth and nose with the blanket. "Did we...Did we do what I think we did...?" Mark chuckled and sat up still looking at me. "No.. but..." He turned me on my back and straddled my hips. "We can..." He whispered as he held his hands on either side of me while pinning my hands above my head as he kissed my neck, making me moan softly in pleasure. I pulled my hands out of his grasp and grabbed his face and kissed him hard. He fumbled while taking his belt off as I squirmed underneath him, attempting to take off my shirt. I reached up towards him and pulled him down onto me. He smiled, "Are you ready?" I whispered, "Yeah, my first time too." Mark raised his eyebrows. "Oh really?" He looked mischievous. What was that man going to do now? I blushed, "Well, that was a mood dropper." He smiled as he pulled me up towards him. "Not a mood dropper at all, my dear." He whispered. Placing his hands on the sides of my face he leaned in. I smiled as I felt his lips touch mine.

He lifted me up and set me on his lap. We kissed more deeply, as I straddled his hips. "Mmm," He moaned softly, "I thought you were a virgin?" I giggled, "Fan fiction and movies, my dear." Grinning, he pulled me against him, my chest against his. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and kissed him hard. Minutes passed when he began to unbutton my bra. Kissing my neck, I felt something unclip. He smiled as he ripped my bra off. I laughed as he put his face between my breasts. "Maia.." He moaned into my chest. I smiled as I pulled him on top of me, bringing us back down onto the bed. He unbuckled my belt, and quickly removed my jeans. "Are you ready for this?" He asked, looking worried. "Just take it easy on me?" I smiled, while tugging down his jeans. Nodding, he got on top of me. "Are you sure?" He asked again. I looked up at him and grinned, "Do it." He smiled, as he lowered himself down closer to me. Feeling light pressure on my thighs, I look down to see him kissing my thighs. "Mark, you're procrastinating." I laughed. He nibbled on my inner thigh, sending shivers up my spine. I moaned softly. He began to slide down my panties, kissing every spot down. I felt a giant burst of pleasure shoot through me, and let out a soft moan. He climbed up on top of me and smiled and began kissing me hard when we heard the door open. "Holy shit Mark!" I heard a voice shout. Mark jumped off of me, and quickly covered me up. "Sean!" Mark shouted, "You dick!" Sean doubled over laughing, while Aaron and Lexi was on the side just staring at us wide-eyed. I buried myself under the blanket. Greaat, we got cock-blocked again. I peeked out to see Mark tackling Sean to the ground and giggled. They looked over at me and chuckled. "Hi Maia!" Sean said, while smiling huge. Lexi blushed and ran out of the room with Aaron following close behind. I blushed more and whimpered, nearly on the verge of tears as I covered my face, "Sean..Please leave.." Jack looked at Mark and I as he stood up and walked out. I buried my face into my hands, sobbing. This shouldn't have happened. Everything moved too quickly. He is a famous YouTube celebrity. I shouldn't be doing this. Mark walked over towards me and sat on the edge of the bed next to me. I continued to sob. Why would he do this? I'm no-one.

He rubbed my back, and I flinched. "Why are you doing this?" I asked him, crying. He looked at me confused. "What do you mean?" He asked, curious. "Why are you doing all this?" I demanded, "I am no-one, yet you have me in your room." He looked down into his lap. "I don't know." He whispered, "I felt a connection with you, and you brought it to life." Resting his hand on my face, he wiped the tears away. "Don't cry, Maia," He sighed, "I'll fix everything." I smiled, and curled up next to him. "What now?" I asked him. He smiled as he lifted my face up towards him, and kissed me softly. "That's what." He answered, then kissed my forehead. I sat up in bed, and grabbed his t-shirt. He noticed that I grabbed it and chuckled, "Go on." I smiled, and put his shirt on, feeling the remaining warmth of the sexual escapade. "So, are you hungry?" Mark asked, while grabbing his phone from the table. I nodded and smiled, "Cracker Barrel?" Mark's eyes lit up. "C-cracker barrel?" He stuttered. I laughed, "Yeah, I know how to make the chicken and dumplings." Mark ran towards me and tackled me to the bed. "YOU MUST MAKE ME THIS." He shouted, his face centimeters away from mine. I giggled, "I'll think about it." The fury began to build, showing in his eyes. He quickly lifted me up and kissed me hard. I pulled away and glanced over at the door."Can you lock the door first?" I rolled my eyes. Mark quickly backed up towards the door, me still straddling his waist. He locked it quickly, then turned us around. Pinning me to the door, his hands ran up and down my thighs. I moaned quietly. "PLEASE MAIA." He groaned into my neck. I giggled as he continued to run his hands all over my body. "Nope, not right now." I said, attempting to stifle a moan. He groaned into my chest. Lifting me up further on his waist, he began to kiss my chest, slowly trailing down my breast bone. I gasped as he began to kiss my breasts. "Gnfff," I moaned quietly, "Mark Fischbach, why?" He laughed into my chest, "You won't make me dumplings." I rolled my eyes and lifted his face up to mine. "If I make you the dumplings, will you make Sean, Aaron, and Lexi disappear for the rest of the day?" I asked, attempting to settle this. Mark's eyes lit up again. He quickly set me on the bed, kissed me hard, then ran over to his phone, typing furiously. A few minutes later, there was a distinct ding, and Mark had a huge smile spread across his face. "Done." Mark said, winking at me. "What?" I asked, confused. "Aaron and Sean are taking Lexi to the Space Needle and out for lunch." He said, while sitting back down. He quickly lifted me onto his lap, and kissed me. This man is going to be the death of me, I swear. I lightly set my hands on both sides of his face, and deepened the kiss. After a few minutes of kissing, I pulled back. He looked at me confused. "What's wrong?" He asked, worry spreading across his face.

"Do we really have to do this?" I asked, "It's too soon, Mark." He nodded, "I agree, we moved too fast." Still sitting on his lap, I looked at him and mouthed the words "Cracker Barrel." He smiled and lifted me up, running across the room to the small kitchen. Setting me down on the counter, he pulled out his phone and tapped some buttons quickly. "Okay, ingredients!" He said, smiling. I was surprised. He stopped dead in the middle of something massive. I quickly rambled off the ingredients, and he got dressed quickly, and took off to the store. I quickly pulled my panties back on, and threw my hair up in a bun. Mark's shirt should be fine for right now. Putzing around in his room, I found something in the night table. There was a tablet, that the screen seemed to have frozen on the last place it was at. On the screen was a picture of me on the ground. Who did this? This is odd, but maybe this is why he's caring for me so much. Regardless, I love him. Without a doubt. Out of nowhere, there was a knock on the door. I walked over quietly, and looked through the peep-hole. Backing away quickly, I grabbed my phone and called Mark. "Hey, we have a problem." I said quietly. Concern filled his voice. "What's going on?" He asked. "One word." I sighed. "What Maia?" He asked again. I mumbled, "Jess."