Game On

Chapter Sixteen: "Home Life"

Sean moaned into Mark's mouth, his legs spreading until the edges of the shower stopped them. He loved how Mark's hand stroked his neck and jaw, encouraging him to keep kissing him. While Mark's other hand explored every curve and hidden crevices between his legs. All Sean could do was claw at the tile wall and seek out Mark's tongue with his own. Pressing against his back, Mark broke the kiss to ask in a sudden deep husky tone. "Who was your first?" Sean's cheeks burned and spread to the tips of his ears. His voice barely audible when he retorted. "Mark... No. I don't want to think about that right now." Mark's hand between his legs squeezed enough that Sean gasped in pleasure. Then pressing his warm lips to his ear, Mark lightly growled out. "Tell me. Who was it that popped your cherry?" Sean clenched his jaw, shaking his head. He didn't want to think about that. Mark's breath made Sean shiver seconds before his teeth lightly pressed down over the ridge of his ear.

A light whimper left him, when Mark's lips closed around the flesh of his ear and sucked on it. Sean's whole body trembled. Why did the sensation turn him on so much? His nipples hardened enough to cut glass and he rose onto his toes to be more level with Mark's Aesir height. Sean inched closer to the wall in the hopes of pulling from Mark, but Mark merely moved closer to pin him to the cold tile wall. Sean's dragonfly wings shuttered at his sides, when he breathlessly told him. "Mark... It doesn't matter." Mark responded with a deep throaty growl that prompted Sean to state quickly. "This avatar hasn't known anyone, Mark. Please focus on that... In here, you are my first." Mark eased off his ear, giving it a tender lick before whispering to him in a beautiful voice. "I didn't think about that." Taking a deep breath, Sean turned around to face him. He wasn't scared of Mark. His only concern was over Mark's racial trait. Aesir were quick to temper. They were gods of war. They craved it. The last thing he wanted was for Mark to lose himself to it.

Not because he feared for his own life but for everyone else that got in his way. Cupping Mark's face, he pulled his lips toward his, watching the water run down his bangs that shadowed his dark brown eyes. Giving him a warm smile, Sean whispered to him sweetly. "In here, I'm yours... and you are mine." Mark's dark eyes seemed to soften to those knee buckling teddy bear brown, before he kissed him. Wrapping his arms around Mark's neck, he let Mark's hands grip the backs of his thighs to yank him against him more. A soft muffled squeal leaving him, when Mark hefted him up like he weighed nothing, allowing Sean to wrap even his long legs around Mark's broad hips. Their kiss turned heated and breathy. Sean could barely focus on the kiss, with Mark's warm hands caressing his back. It was only when Mark's hand slid down to his ass and his middle finger slipped between his cheeks that Sean broke the kiss to let out a startled cry. Mark's lips went for his exposed throat, sucking hickies onto his skin while his thick middle finger invaded him.

Arching his back, Sean's moans tore from his throat. His wings stretching out over the wet tile wall until they were outstretched completely. Sean's heart raced, watching the muscles of Mark's arms flex. He felt so small and vulnerable compared to him. Running a hand through Mark's dark hair, he softly moaned out to him. "That feels good... Don't stop." Mark kissed a tender spot under his ear that made his eyes roll back. Mark's invading finger sped up, causing Sean's moan to die on his lips as he stopped breathing to ride out the sensation. Only to yelp as Lulu asked from the bedroom doorway. "Mark? Jack? Where did ya go?" Sean thrashed a bit trying to escape Mark, but Mark held him firmly to the wall. Clearing his throat, Mark answered in a gruff but casual sounding tone. "We're in the bathroom. What do you need?" Sean gawked at him like he had lost his mind, but Mark told him under his breath. "She can't hear or see anything. She's too young, remember? And the shower door is censored. Relax."

Lulu didn't enter the bathroom but asked loudly. "I'm hungry. Can we go to the market? There is no food in the kitchen." Mark snorted, allowing Sean to grumble out. "We can't go out without people recognizing us." Mark pushed his finger deeper, making Sean lose his mood with a sharp moan. Smirking at him, Mark called out to her. "We'll go out in a few minutes. How about you check out your room and make a list of things you want. We might pick them up as well." Lulu cheered excitedly, her footsteps thundering away through the house. Sean shook his head at Mark, while Mark purred to him smugly. "Don't shake your head at me. I grew up with a lot of little cousins. That will distract her for an hour if we are lucky." Sean opened his mouth, then snapped his mouth shut with another moan. Mark's finger found his sweet spot and rubbed it gingerly, while he whispered to him confidently. "We can slip in for a few supplies. It's a small town. Then I can show you the greenhouse... Where you can put your Elven skills to use. I read that food grows fast here."