Dating Darkiplier

Part 15

Sean put his hands down behind him, scooting back an inch or two from Dark. He didn't look away from Dark. He couldn't. His mind was swirling with uncertainty. Sean carefully pulled his legs back toward his chest. Only to freeze, when Dark rested a cold hand on one of his pale legs. Dark's hand caressed up from Sean's knee to his hip and back, telling him a little distracted. "Sean... Have I hurt you?" Sean's leg broke out in goosebumps as he replied in a low hesitate whisper. "That's debatable." Dark smirked, his fingers moving over the chains on Sean's thigh. The chains jingled softly under Dark's loving touch as he told him warmly. "Have I physically hurt you?" Sean swallowed nervously, his leg tensing. Dark's hand was drifting under his leg now. Caressing the back of his thigh and stopping just under his slightly bent knee. Sean was finding it hard to recall if he had. He was just so focused on what Dark was doing. 

Dark blinked, his eyes going from staring at his leg to meeting his gaze in an instant. Dark was awaiting an answer. Feeling pressured, Sean stammered out. "You... You zapped me. You've smacked me... I've-" Dark silenced him just by leaning in close enough to kiss him. His voice a deep buttery purr, when he stated lightly over his lips. "You've enjoyed it. I've done nothing that you haven't done with me in your dreams. Don't pretend to be so innocent. I know you better than you think." Sean lost his breath, shaking his head ever so slightly in response. The gesture only made Dark grin, flashing his perfect white teeth. Sean was only vaguely aware of Dark's hand moving up his side to cup his throat so very gently. Sean didn't realize until it was too late, that Dark was guiding him back down across the bed. The moment his shoulders touched the pillows, Sean jerked. He wanted to sit up, but Dark took that moment to tilt his chin back and kissed his throat.

Sean let out a nervous whine, his feet bracing on the bed at Dark's side. Sean hoped that by keeping his legs bent like this, that Dark wouldn't crawl over on top of him. With his hands, Sean unconsciously pressed them on either side of Dark's ribcage. He had planned to push him away, but his strength left him. This was the first time that he had touched Dark's skin. He felt his cold skin under his palms, his fingers instinctually feeling the muscular curves of his stomach and sides. Dark's six-pack was rock solid. His skin as smooth as carved marble. Sean's will to resist left him. He was too busy internally marveling at how strong Dark must be. Yet, he was being so gentle with him. Dark's lips ghosted over his cheek and Sean turned his head to meet his with his own. Dark's lips claimed his in a wanting kiss that made Sean shiver. Dark broke the kiss to tilt his head in a more comfortable position, his tongue flicking over Sean's teasingly, before going back in for more.

Sean parted his lips absently after Dark's tongue lightly flicked over his. Giving him silent acceptance to something Dark had asked for without words. When Dark went in for more, Sean allowed his tongue to slid in. Sean's hands moved on their own, sliding around Dark's sides beneath his shirt to grab his back. Dark's tongue molded against his, sliding along it in a slow rhythm. The gesture was screwing with Sean's imagination. It didn't feel like a kiss anymore. It felt like something much deeper. More intimate. It sent his blood on fire and his body ached to be touched all over. Dark tasted heavily of chocolate and his hot breath was warming him inside and out. Digging his nails into Dark's back, he had to break the kiss to gasp for air. Arching up into Dark, Sean gasped loudly to fill his lungs. His lust glazed eyes seeing a clear vapor escape from between Dark's lips. Sean settled back against the bed, panting heavily. Dark's hand left Sean's throat, brushing his thumb teasingly over his soft lips instead.

Sean parted his lips for Dark as Dark's thump moved over them, teasingly biting the tip of his thumb as it lingered. A small voice in the back of his mind tried to scream something about Dark's pheromones... but it was so distant that he didn't care. He felt so calm and relaxed. Dark smiled down at him, whispering out warmly. "Better?" Sean nodded, his hands starting to explore Dark's torso. Dark climbed over the bed and despite Sean spreading his legs, Dark didn't lay over him. Sean pouted slightly, staring up at Dark curiously. Dark kneeled on the bed by his legs, reaching out to pull the blindfold down over Sean's eyes. Sean didn't stop him from doing it, he merely stroked Dark's arm between his hands. Encouraging him to do it. With the blindfold down, every touch from Dark was practically orgasmic. His skin was so sensitive and so warm that Dark's cold touch felt so good. Dark's knuckles brushed down his cheek, then left. His fingers returning to run down his chest by the chains.