Sean gripped the bars tightly, focusing on his kiss with Nate. Water leaked between their lips but neither of them cared. Under him, Mark's kisses trailed over his side to his chest. His lips seeking out the tender parts of his flesh that gave him goosebumps. When he finished kissing Nate through the bars, he pulled one of his hands back to pour more water into his mouth. Mark tilted his head back, accepting Sean's kiss when their lips met. Sean's heart raced in his chest. He could almost feel Mark's heart matching his own. Their kiss left them both gasping for air and longing for more. Sean licked his lips, before biting his lower lip. The world didn't feel like it existed. It was just them down here in the brig. Nothing else mattered. Mark wrapped his arms around Sean's slim waist, holding him tightly as he climbed to his feet. Sean yelped and giggled as Mark pressed him back against the square iron bars. Mark nipped his lip, whispering to him softly. "I can't stop thinking about the first time I saw you down here."
Sean glanced at the shackles on the wall, trying to gather his thoughts enough to remember. He remembered this place being partly flooded... but the memory was so distant. It felt like so long ago. Mark nibbled his ear, growling playfully into it. "Remember? You were half submerged in the water. Shackled to that wall as you splashed me with that glistening tail of yours?" Sean blushed a deep red. He remembered now. Behind him Nate chuckled, his hands wedged between the bars to hold Sean's hips as he slipped in. "What a sight that makes... I think I'd like to see that." Sean looked over his shoulder to see Nate's eyes turning a bright purple and his body start excreting a purple mist. Sean tried to resist it, but he was being pulled into an illusion. The room shimmered like water and Sean gasped. His body was tingling from the sensation of Nate's illusion. No matter how he tried to resist, he couldn't shake off Nate's power. As his vision cleared, he found himself sitting on the ground with his wrists shackled to the wall.
Sean looked down at himself to see he looked like a merman. His tail sat in the ankle-deep water that flooded the brig and a thin white mist hung in the air. Sean swallowed hard as he saw that he wasn't alone. Standing just outside the cage with his arms resting through the bars was a figure he couldn't make out clearly in the mist. As the mist cleared, Sean blushed and curled his tail shyly. It was Mark. Mark was dressed like a richer version of himself. He wore a long black coat with a silky red button up vest. His black pants formed fitted down his legs to his knee-high pirate boots that had golden buckles. While around his neck was a gold chain necklace that had the diamond ship pendant. From one of his ears hung a gold hoop earring and he wore a big black leather tricorn hat with golden studs along the edges. Mark's deep brown eyes glistened with gold flakes that stood out brightly against his black eyeliner. Mark tapped one of his thick gold rings against the iron bars as a grin spread over his face. Sean's heart skipped in his chest.
Mark looked striking. Then from the other cell through the mist, Nate uttered out playfully. "I see what you mean. He is quite a sight. His colorful scales really add class to these... colorless cells." Mark stopped tapping his ring to answer devilishly. "Aye, he glitters like gold." Sean saw movement in the other cell and held his breath. Through the bars he finally saw Nate. Nate walked up to the bars, raising his hands high to grip the bars. He was similar to Mark, but with a few differences. His long jacket was a deep purple with black leather designs that looked like tentacles or waves? Nate's button up black shirt was unbuttoned almost down to his stomach to show off his smooth pale skin. He wore black pants with knee-high pirate boots, but his buckles and buttons were all silver. Nate had black gauges in his ears and large rings with silver dragons holding gems on his fingers. Nate's black eyeliner made his brown eyes stand out, showing off the purple tint to them whenever the light hit them just right. He didn't wear a hat though. Instead, Nate's long black bangs hung down over one of his eyes, dripping water from the mist in the air.
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Black Hearted
FanfictionMark is a pirate Captain known for his Black Hearted Nature. Nothing stands between him and what he desires. His ship and crew have mastered the high seas. When he hears tales about a treasure that only a mermaid can find. A treasure that even t...