This Is Me

Part 25

Mark carefully pulled the spandex underwear free of his skates and tossed it over the rink wall. Sean groaned softly at the gesture. How was he supposed to put them back on quickly now? Mark pulled Sean's knees apart, laying one of Sean's legs against his shoulder to kiss the exposed skin through the fishnet stockings. As he did, Mark trailed his fingers down the sides of his thigh, messaging out the muscle of it in a loving caress. Sean's eyes drifted up to the rafters with a soft moan. Only to have a deep blush form across his face when he noticed one of the security cameras directly over them. Moving his hands to cover his exposed cock, he heard Mark purr out across his leg. "Don't do that..." Sean shifted uncomfortably, mumbling out. "Mark... We should stop before..." Mark pried his lips away from Sean's leg, lowering it back to the ice, while he coolly purred to him. "Why? You starting to stick to the ice?" Sean shook his head nervously, shifting his body subconsciously before looking up.

Mark followed his eyes up, a grin spreading over his face. Sean couldn't possibly see what was so good about this. Stacy's dad would kill him for doing this in his rink. Mark lowered his eyes back to him, looping his arms under Sean's legs to pull him closer to him. Leaning over him, Mark nuzzled his face into Sean's neck, sweetly whispering to him. "Ignore it. Stay in this moment with me." Sean rolled his eyes, muttering under his breath meekly. "We'll get in trouble..." Mark lifted his head, brushing his lips lightly over Sean's as he retorted bluntly. "And doesn't that just make it sweeter?" Sean swallowed nervously, biting his lip as Mark nipped at it. Sean tilted his head back away from Mark, exposing his throat. Sean thought it would be safe, because the gold collar was still protecting his neck. Until Mark's nimble fingers traced along his skin and collar to seek out the chain. Sean closed his eyes, suddenly feeling the collar come loose. Mark pulled the collar slowly off his neck, dropping it by his shoulder. Sean turned his head, opening his eyes to look at it. Then inhaled sharply as Mark's teeth found his throat.

Sean tried to brace his feet against the ice, but the heel of the blades only scoffed the ice. Forcing him to keep his legs comfortably at Mark's sides. Mark's warm lips traveled lower, his lips kissing every bit of exposed skin he could find. Sean moaned softly, his hands moving off his crotch to hold Mark's hips off him. Mark's hand slid over the ice, his nails clawing at it until they were covered in frost. Sean's heart skipped watching Mark's tan fingers drag across the ice. He couldn't believe he was doing this with Mark. He loved the ice... but Mark took the phrase 'sex on ice' to a new level. Mark touched a frosted finger to one of Sean's perked up nipples, causing a cute yelp to leave his body. Goosebumps sprang down his arms and Mark chuckled devilishly. As cold as his body felt, his nipple melted the frost. Mark's hand moved down along Sean's exposed ribcage, his warm lips moving in to suck the icy water off Sean's numb nipple. The sudden change from cold to warmth made Sean arch up off the ice with a sharp moan.

Sean's fingers clawed at the skin under Mark's shirt as he tried to settle himself down. Mark's mouth moved to the center of his chest, kissing random spots. He was moving lower down Sean's body. Sean's breath hitched when Mark's lips reached his belly button. His legs tried to lock against Mark to keep him from going lower, but it wasn't working. Sean kept his hands still, feeling Mark's torso slid over them easily. Mark's arms adjusted under Sean's knees, pushing them up to his hip level. There his hands grasped the underside of his knees and held them apart. Sean's hands shook as he finally moved his hands to grab Mark's shoulders. Mark kissed his inner thighs in turn, steadily moving closer to his exposed crotch. After a tender kiss that were close enough to make Sean shiver from anticipation, Mark asked him in a deep serious voice. "Are you sore from last night?" Sean couldn't find his voice. His body was feeling too many sensations at once. Mark released one of Sean's legs, his finger slipping into the fishnet to seek out his ass.