Pure~Markson

Water

It was another lonely and boring day of using toys for Mark. Waiting all day was torture, but good things come to those who wait.

About an hour before Jackson was due to come home, Mark decided he would treat him for dealing with him the other night.

He turned on the bath and was careful not to touch the water.

Another stereotypical cat trait he possessed: Fear of water. Of course, he still took showers, but it was a tricky task that took hours.

The bath was covered in lavender scented candles, with peach flower petals and bubbles in the water. Mark was such a soft person, he had these on hand.

When he heard the front door open, he rushed to it. Jackson looked absolutely exhausted, perfectly prepared for a nice hot bath.

"Come on!" Mark tugged at his wrist. "I have a surprise for you!"

"Mark...I'm really tired...I mean I can give you a blowjob but-"

"No, no, that's not it. You'll love this surprise."

Mark lead him to the candle - lit bathroom and giggled excitedly.

"Aw, baby, you did this? For me?" Jackson hugged him tight. He nodded.

"You should join me," He said after a few moments of silence.

"Jackson, you know I don't like water," Mark blushed. They never bathed together or anything like that since Mark didn't like it. Suddenly, the idea was open to him and he didn't care what would happen.

Jackson shrugged and turned around, but he knew he would win. He pulled his tank top over his head and threw it to the floor. His pants fell to the floor, along with his boxers.

Mark just sat up against the bathroom counter, watching his every move. The way his back flexed when he took of his shirt, the perfect curve of his back arching downward into his ass, his legs...

"Are you reconsidering my offer, kitten?"

In response, he simply just began stripping of his clothes. Jackson had climbed into the bath, his body lost in the bubbles.

"Come on, you clearly want to," He looked down at his hard erection. "And you have to overcome your fears eventually."

Reluctantly, Mark walked over and stepped into the bath. It wouldn't become a problem until his cat limbs hit the water.

Jackson reached up and pulled him down by his hips. His tail hit the water and he yelped. To ease him, he reached in front of him and gripped his cock. This calmed him down a bit and he sank down lower.

"How about we relax a little, yeah?" Mark's body was shaking from his fear of water. With his help, he eased onto Jackson's dick.

"Relax, baby, touch yourself."

Mark began rolling his hips and whined. The water splashed against him tail and shot up his spine. Jackson noticed this and started pumping him. His hips rolled and caused him to thrust into his hand.

"More..." Mark moaned. Jackson pulled him back with his free arm, laying him against his chest. He thrusted his hips up to meet Mark, who still rolled his hips back.

It took a while before either of them came close, but it was Jackson who came first.

"Kitten...I'm close..." Jacking him off faster, he released inside of him. The feeling made Mark's body tingle.

Jackson ran his fingers up and down Mark's sensitive body with his free hand. He arched his back up and gripped the edges of the tub with his claws, coming into his hand.

"You know," He panted a bit, "This was supposed to be your surprise."

"Well, I loved my surprise. And we'll have memories of it forever."

Mark turned his head and his cat ears stuck up in confusion. Jackson brushed his fingers over the long scratches on the edge of the tub.

"O - Oh..." Mark blushed.

"It's okay, Kitten," He wrapped his arms around him and kissed his cheek. "I still love you. Even if you do scratch up everything we fuck on."

Jackson giggled as Mark turned a deeper shade of pink and hit him playfully on the chest.

***
They got out the bath and Mark lay on the bed, watching his boyfriend get dressed.

"You liked it when I scratched the tub?"

"Well, Everyone from now on who goes into our bathroom will know what happened, but it was pretty...interesting."

"Oh yeah?" Mark sat up on his knees. "What else do you find 'interesting'?"

"Hm, let me see...I'd love to tease you, make you ask me for what you want, make you call me oppa...ride you..."

A blush rose on his face yet again.

"Maybe try out some of those toys on you...Those handcuffs i saw look inviting..."

Jackson was looking straight at him, and he looked down shyly. He walked over to him and tilted his head up to meet his eyes. "What do you find interesting?"

"I - I...Um..." They had never gone in depth about sex before, all of this was new.

"You have really nice thighs...M - Maybe I could ride them?"

Jackson smiled. He wasn't expecting him to actually say anything.

"And...I'd love if you..."

"If I what?"

"Rode me..." His face was bright red.

"No need to be shy, especially in front of me, the one who just fucked you in a bathtub."

"Jackson!" He gasped; He couldn't get any more red. "Why are you being so dirty today?"

"Me? Dirty? Even if that was true, you would love it if I was like this all the time. Now you and your little kitty tail should heat something up for us to eat for dinner."

Mark scrunched up his nose in his face. "Can I have kisses then, Oppa?"

Oppa. He really just called him Oppa.

"Look who's blushing now!" Mark teased. "But I do want kisses...Oppa."

And he was being serious.

"Fine, but only because you're making me food." Jackson leaned down and kissed him lovingly.

He could get used to Mark calling him Oppa.