Game On

Chapter Seventeen: "Bump in the night"

After dinner, Mark made sure the house was locked up before heading up to bed. Standing in the doorway, Mark watched Sean as he got ready bed. Sean removed all his clothes except for a pair of boxers. The boxers hung off Sean's slender hips since they were designed for the humans and not for the elven race, but the sight of it was appealing on him. It somehow made his long legs look strong and smooth. He couldn't help letting his mind drift to how soft his skin felt. How fragile he felt against him in the shower. Sean flipped the blanket back on the bed, then froze. His eyes taking in Mark uneasily. Giving Sean a small smile, Mark told him quietly. "I can sleep downstairs on the couch if you are uncomfortable with me sleeping with you." Snorting, Sean took a seat on the bed and mumbled out nervously. "I'm not afraid to sleep beside you, Mark. It's the other stuff that... has me shaking." Stepping in, Mark closed the door behind him, asking gently. "You don't want to?"

Sean scooted back to put his back against the headboard, before answering with a sigh. "No. I want to. I'm just worried that you won't like what... What I'm like in bed. I'm not the virgin you knew." Walking to his side of the bed, Mark tapped the oil lamp to turn it on and dimmed it to set the mood. Upon turning to face him, Mark told him lovingly. "And what are you like in bed, Sean?" Sean could only manage a shrug. Easing down onto the bed, Mark reached out slowly to stroke his fingers up the ridge of Sean's ear to the point. His heart swelling when Sean closed his eyes to enjoy it. Bringing his face close to his, Mark whispered to him. "I don't want to know what you are like in bed with them... All I want to know is what you are like... with me." Tilting his head, he lightly brushed his lips against Sean's. Spurring him to kiss him. The kiss started tender and grew in passion, until Mark's hand moved along the curves of Sean's bare side to his hip. His thumb stroking the hipbone he felt there.

Sean's wings twitched, but he refused to break the kiss. Allowing Mark to explore more. His fingers sliding under the fabric of his boxers to grab his ass cheek in his hand. Squeezing the flesh, until Sean shuddered and moaned into the kiss. His moan set Mark's blood on fire, his desire to hear more taking over. Pushing Sean's boxers down passed his ass, Mark leaned closer to get his arm over him better. His fingers easing up the creak of his ass to tease him and test Sean's resistance to him. Feeling his ass clench, he removed his fingers to simply pet Sean's smooth ass. Breaking the kiss, Mark brought his lips to Sean's neck to nuzzle him. Sean's arm curled around Mark's side, his light moans filling Mark's ears as he let his hand drift down between Sean's legs. Lifting a leg to lay over Mark's hip, Sean's hips bucked into his stroking hand. Licking Sean's ear, Mark whispered into it huskily. "You like this? You want more?" Sean whimpered, his fingers digging into Mark's side as he breathlessly panted out. "Oh, Mark... More. I want more."

Mark grinned, moving his fingers toward Sean's asshole. His middle finger circled the rim, until Sean started to plead out eagerly. "Mark... Don't be that guy... Don't tease me... Mar-" Before Sean could finish, Lulu's voice called out loudly. "MARK!" Sean jerked upright and Mark quickly slipped from the bed. Mark still had his clothes on, making it easy for him to rush from the room. Heading down the hallway, Mark just reached her door, when she came running out and into his arms. She nearly caused him to lose his balance. Kneeling, he asked her with concern. "What's wrong?" Lulu pointed back in her room, stammering out. "There is something in my room... It opened my window!" Pushing her behind himself, he got up and cautiously moved into the dark room. The room was small and had very little places for anyone to hide. Her only window was open, the white curtains billowing in the night breeze. Moving up to the window, he eased the curtain aside to peer out into the darkness. He could see nothing out there.

Her window was set do high up with nothing to hold onto though, that he wasn't sure if someone could get up here easily. In the hallway, Sean asked him a little on edge. "See anything?" Mark shook his head, using his tracker ability to try and scan for anything. Nothing showed up. Reaching out to grab the window, he jerked back as a menu came up and informed him. 'The window is set for a nine o'clock opening to allow fresh cool air into the home. Would you like to change this setting?' Sighing, Mark let his heart stop racing, before clicking yes and turning off the feature. Closing the window, he locked it up and told Sean over his shoulder. "It's alright. Just a feature of the house that I didn't know about. I fixed it and I'll check the other windows." Sean pulled the blanket tighter around himself, exhaling out. "Oh, thank goodness..." Lulu clung to Sean's side, mumbling out. "No one is there?" Mark nodded, calmly telling her. "It's just the house trying to let cold air in. I closed it. Nothing is getting in. I promise."