Black Hearted

Part 25

Mark lifted his hand just enough to left the shaft form out across his palm. Since Sean refused to remove his head from the nape of his neck, Mark discreetly glanced down to see it. He felt so sinful for wanting to know, but the question was burning in his mind. What did it look like? How did it feel? Mark's palm lightly brushed over the length of it, causing Sean to jerk beneath him with the cutest yelp of surprise. With just that small bit of contact, Mark bit his lip. He wanted to feel more. It felt so incredibly soft and smooth. Almost like a soft tongue. Carefully tracing a finger along the underside of the throbbing shaft, he listened to Sean breathlessly mumble against his neck seriously. "Please be gentle... It's very tender." Mark turned his head enough to press a gentle kiss to Sean's shoulder. He found himself too breathless to talk. Despite that though, he wanted Sean to know that he understood. He could guess that this part of him was rarely touched, making the skin there highly sensitive. While in his human form it wasn't as tender, because human skin was meant to endure more of the elements.

Mark only used the tips of his fingers to stroke the long shaft. He worried that his calluses would be far too rough on him. What he found most interesting was that his penis was different looking in this form. It was a long slender shaft of bright pinkish white. Smooth all the way to the end with only a thick base. Like that of a whale's. Sean's teeth grazed his shoulder lightly as small quiet moans left him. Mark could sense how much trust Sean had in him to allow this to keep going. Although, Sean's body was tensing anxiously and trembling beneath him. Mark kept himself very still, making no fast movements. He didn't even remove his fingers from the shaft. He simply kept doing long slow strokes. This let Sean know where his hand was at any point in time. Sean's tense reaction was normal by human standards. Mark had been around enough virgins to know that Sean was simply just afraid of exposing something so tender and intimate with him.

Without his drunken haze, Mark figured that he must be feeling all this for the first time. Even though, they had already gone through this once before with slightly different results. Sean's nails dug into the back of his shoulder, upon nervously asking him. "You're not going to tell the other guys about this, right?" Mark slid his hand off the shaft to rest it on Sean's waist. Holding him close, Mark whispered close to Sean's exposed neck. "I won't tell another living soul. You have my word on that." Mark was a bit surprised with himself. He rarely gave his word to anyone... but hearing how scared Sean sounded... he had said the words so freely. Whether he had intended to tell anyone or not, he sure as hell wasn't going to say anything now. He was honor bound to keep it a secret now. Kissing Sean's cool neck, Mark told him with a slight twinge of pain. "Easy now... Your nails are sinking in there pretty deep." Sean released Mark quickly, folding his arms over his chest like a nervous or guilty child.

Sean's glowing fin-like ears were folded as flat as they would go. He even refused to look at him as he mumbled out timidly. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you." Mark couldn't resist smiling. Seeing Sean so uneasy made him want to calm him. Placing his hand lovingly over Sean's to keep him from rubbing his collarbone too hard, Mark asked him sweetly. "Do you want me to stop?" Sean's big soft blue eyes looked up at him curiously, before mumbling out. "No..." Mark carefully leaned over him to sweetly kiss Sean's forehead. Sean's ears perked up as he blushed from the contact. Mark removed his lips from Sean's forehead as a smile spread over his lips. Sean wasn't just beautiful... He was pure. The light from Sean's glowing fins even reflected off the gold around him, giving him a striking golden outline. He appeared to be almost angelic. Sean's eyes began avoiding his as he mumbled out shyly. "Why are you looking at me like that?" Mark leaned back a little to tell him genuinely. "Because I can't look away. I keep thinking that I will get used to your beauty... but I don't think I'll ever get used to it."

Sean's ears perked up slightly, before folding back down as a shy grin formed on his blushing face. Mark felt Sean's tail swirling in the water and let his hand drift down Sean's body to the water. Dipping his fingers into the water, he leaned in closer to Sean's ear to whisper in a deep loving voice. "Little prince?" Sean's bright blue eyes finally looked up at him and Mark's heart skipped. The tiny scales on his cheekbones sparkled like rippling water making his blue eyes shine. Mark's breath caught in his throat. He was mesmerized by how deep the ocean was in his eyes. He could stare into his eyes for days and never see everything in his soul. Forcing himself to blink, Mark lowered his lips to Sean's. Sean accepted his kiss without resistance, his hands rising to hold the sides of his face gingerly. Mark lost himself in the kiss, while his wet hand moved back over Sean's tail. Sean moaned so softly into the kiss, but when Mark's wet fingers curled around his shaft, Sean yelped with surprise.