Black Hearted

Part 44

Mark stared down at the little sea glass turtle that Sean made, his mind sinking into deep thoughts. Everything he was raised to believe was trying to fight against Sean's reasonings. His whole life was about deducing the value of a man based on their wealth. Yet, staring down at the little sea glass turtle... He was torn. On the one hand, it was just a broken shell and glass bottle pieces softened by the sea. While on the other hand, it was a baby turtle. Pieces that had no value, turned into something beautiful and innocent. Collecting the pieces of the turtle, he slipped them into Sean's leather pouch carefully. As he did, he stared blankly into the bag at the stuff Sean called treasure. For a second, he almost felt something... but he tightened the string on the bag with a deep exhale. Shaking off the feeling, he grumbled out to himself silently. "They're just rocks." Mark climbed to his feet, dropping the pouch by Sean's trident, when Sean playfully asked him. "Mark? Come swim with us?"

Mark removed his hat to wipe his sweaty brow with his arm, stating out firmly. "No thanks. I'm fine here." Sean tossed sand over his boot, drawing his attention. Sean was laying on the shore again, his tail floating on the gentle waves that licked the shore and stroked his pale back. Sean rested his chin on his crossed arms, sweetly asking him in a hopeful voice. "Please, Mark?" Mark smirked watching Sean's fin ears glisten in the sunlight. Sighing heavily, Mark reluctantly began removing his clothes. Sean's bright blue eyes never looked away from him the whole time, his tail rising from the water slowly as he revealed more skin. With nothing else on, Mark slowly walked up to the water, mumbling down to him. "What are you staring at? You've seen me naked before..." Sean giggled to himself, answering with a blush forming over his cheeks. "I can't help it. I like looking at you." Mark rolled his eyes, taking a single step into the water before jumping back with a loud yelp. The water was cold.

From farther back in the lagoon, Nate laughed loudly with the dolphins. Mark shot them a sour look, snapping back. "Fuck you!" Nate raised his hands from the water, taunting Mark sarcastically. "You'll have to get closer for that, ya sea chicken!" Mark rolled his shoulders, then dashed back to leap into the water. Sinking below the surface to get his whole body wet, he came back up to spit water in Nate's direction. Nate drifted back away from him with a smirk, his eyes cueing Mark to look at something behind him. Mark turned to see the surface of the water dispersing as something raced toward him beneath the surface. Mark raised his hands under the water to brace himself in a panic, just as Sean slammed into him. Sean wrapped his arms around Mark's waist, dragging him back down under the water. Mark struggled to get free of him, but Sean took him to the soft sandy floor of the lagoon. Sean laid Mark across the warm sand, giving him a precious grin before pressing his lips to his in a loving kiss.

Mark held Sean's slim waist, his fingers stroking along his silky skin to his soft rounded scales. Sean's hands cupped the sides of his jaw, holding him in his powerful kiss. Mark briefly thought he'd drown, but Sean's kiss was supplying him with light puffs of air between slow tender kisses. Any fear he had of being underwater was gone from him within seconds of the kiss. He could barely tell that he was underwater. Mark stroked Sean's hips, pulling him down against him. He loved feeling how smooth Sean's scales felt underwater. It was so satisfying to feel them move like skin. He found himself squeezing Sean's ass, causing Sean to whine into their kiss. The sound of his watery whine was so alluring that he wanted more, but Sean broke the kiss to bite his lower lip shyly. Mark's hands moved to his back to keep Sean from drifting away from him. He didn't want to stop. He was having fun. Then he noticed why Sean was getting shy and trying to flee. Sean's pale cock was peeking from between the folds of his tail.

Mark grinned brightly, making Sean blush a deeper shade of red. The way Sean's fin ears folded back along his head was adorable. Mark sat up to place a loving kiss to Sean's flushed cheek, before heading back up to the surface. He wasn't in a rush for air, he just wanted to breathe through his nose for a change. Breaking the surface, he exhaled roughly before inhaling. Nearby Nate was petting a dolphin as if it was a horse. Nate glanced smugly in his direction, before stating out mockingly. "Having fun?" Mark drifted over to him, replying nicely. "I am actually. You?" Nate's eyes drifted to the water between them, before he turned his head to face the dolphin. Stroking the dolphin's head, Nate mumbled out semi-strained to him. "In my own way." Mark reached out under the water to carefully touch one of Nate's long glowing tentacles. Nate flinched, moving closer to the dolphin as his body tensed. Mark stared at him with understanding eyes, keeping his body loose and distant.