Jack shuddered from how cold Mark's skin felt and at how his deep throaty growl sent tingles through him. He could barely breathe, but somehow managed to keep air in lungs. Mark's fingers curled more possessively around Jack's wrist, pinning his arm around his hip to keep him from scooting away. Jack didn't know what to do with his hand. He just let Mark pin it, his fingers trembling as he felt traces of Mark's muscular lower back beneath the thin nightgown. Mark's breath puffed over his exposed shoulder, before his lips brushed up the vein along the side of his neck to his ear. Jack couldn't believe how his body reacted. He felt paralyzed. His body could only tremble and move slowly in opposition to Mark's. Turning his head, he exposed his throat as Mark's lips lingered over his throat. Letting out a light growl, Mark's breath exhaled hot and heavy from his nose over his neck. Which made Mark's lips part to reveal his bright white teeth in a wicked grin, upon noticing the goosebumps spring up along Jack's pale skin. Mark shifted more to lean over him, growling lightly into his ear. "Are you afraid?" Jack gulped, staring off at the wall as his voice quivered out. "Can you smell if I'm scared?"
Mark brushed his lips along the rim of Jack's chilled ear, before whispering into it in a deeper tone of voice. "Normally... but I'm a little... distracted. My senses are dulled. All I smell... is the sweet scent of your skin. All I can feel... is your soft skin. All I hear... is how heavy your breathing is when I touch you." Mark's warm wet tongue flicked out to lick behind Jack's ear, before he added in a huskier growl. "And all I can think about... is how you taste." Mark forced his mouth closed, swallowing loudly before licking his dry lips and whispering. "Jack... talk to me. Please. For your sake." Jack turned his head to look up at him timidly. He didn't understand why he was asking him that, until he saw his face. Mark's eyes were struggling to keep his bright yellow eyes from manifesting. When his lips parted to pant, Jack noticed his sharp canine teeth peeking from beneath his lips. Staring up at him, Jack bit his lower lip meekly, then whispered out. "I trust you." Mark's eyes softened as they stared down at him, his brown eyes fighting back the yellow gleam. It was like those words spurred strength in him. Jack flashed him a small shy smile, his cheeks burning until he had to close his eyes to hide from him.
Mark's breath puffed over his lips so lightly that Jack shivered and tired to turn away. Mark didn't let him retreat, his lips following his as they brushed over his so lightly. Tempting him to kiss him. It worked. Jack turned his head back to try capturing his lips, but Mark eased just out of reach. Jack tried to ease up into the kiss, only to flinch as Mark's tongue flickered out over his dry lips. A soft whimper left Jack as he flinched back from his tongue. Mark didn't let up. Leaning into him, Mark's tongue moved over his lips against but this time it pushed past his lips. Jack opened his mouth in shock, allowing Mark's tongue to slip into his mouth as his lips pressed firmly to his. Mark's kiss pushed Jack down flat against the bed, pinning him there. Jack squealed softly, his back arching off the mattress as Mark's tongue sought out his tongue and licked it almost possessively. Jack's toes curled against the sheets, unsure how he should feel or what he should do about this. Mark's hand then moved Jack's hand from over his waist to pin it against the headboard over their heads. Jack scooted down on the bed with a timid whine, but it only prompted Mark's knee to shift between Jack's legs to stop him.
Mark's knee playfully slid up the mattress to touch Jack's crotch to keep him from scooting down any further. Then with a light chuckle, Mark broke the kiss to shove Jack back up to where he wanted him with his knee. Jack didn't even recognize the sharp whiny sound that left him. It was a tangled mess of embarrassment and nervousness. Why was Mark so good at this? It was intimidating to think that Mark knew how to counter his body's weak attempts at escape. Rising over him on all fours, Mark playfully growled over his lips. "You're so innocent. It's cute. Even if it does make me feel like a big bad wolf." Swallowing, Jack tilted his head back and panted out breathlessly. "I can't control myself... I wanna flee... and I wanna stay..." Mark brought his lips to Jack's exposed throat, growling over it in a deep husky voice. "You should run. I'm a predator... I could rip your heart out and leave you for dead." Jack inhaled sharply, arching his back as his mind processed that and the position he was in. The only thing that settled him, when Mark kissing a trail down his chest as he whispered out over his heart. "But I won't... because I'm not THAT bad... But I'm not that good either."
Lifting his head, Mark stared him down through his loose long brown bangs with glinting yellow eyes as he told him seriously. "I'm like a dog with a bone... I can't let you go... but you can't stay because I'll chew you up over time." Relaxing on the bed, Jack gulped and whispered back breathlessly to his own shock. "I don't mind a few teeth marks." Mark bowed his head to laugh so beautifully that it made Jack smile. When he lifted his head back up, Mark's eyes were back to a soft puppy brown. Leaning over his lips, Mark tenderly brushed his lips over his as he whispered so soothingly to him. "I'll eat you up." Jack's legs bent subconsciously as Mark pressed his lips to kiss him passionately. When Jack reached up with his free hand to touch Mark's shoulder, Mark's free arm crawled under his shoulder to hold him close. Mark's arm felt good under his shoulder and when his warm hand grabbed the back of his neck, Jack moaned. Mark's fingers spread up the back of his neck and into his hair, supporting his neck as their kiss turned more heated. Jack could only focus on the kiss and how his heart pounded wildly. Yet, his leg rose to slid along Mark's to his hip, trying to tighten on him to pull his hips down.
Mark smiled into their kiss, then broke it to let Jack gasp for air that he didn't realize he needed. Mark kissed his cheek, letting his exhausted lungs try to keep up with how fast his heart was racing around in his ribs. While kissing his cheek, Mark whispered breathlessly against his skin. "If you're testing my control... I'm gonna fail. So, stop me now... before I cross the line... I'm not playing, Jack..." Jack watched how Mark kept taking deep breaths and was avoiding looking at him now. Gripping his shoulder a little tighter, he honestly told Mark shyly. "Mark? I started this because I want it. I want... you. Can you do this... with me?" Mark snorted lightly, answering without looking at him. "I can do it... but I'm not experienced with virgins. I don't want to scare you." Licking his dry lips, Jack inhaled deeply, asking in a shaky mutter. "So... Don't think of me as a virgin. Think of me as your toy... and chew me up." Mark's finally locked his eyes on him, his eyes glinting yellow as he asked in a deep lusty voice. "Why? Would you want that?" Blushing a deep red, Jack turned his face away and muttered out honestly. "Because... ever sense I saw that man pleasuring you outside my bakery... All I can think about is you doing that to me."
Jack couldn't believe that he'd admitted that. His face burned so much that he felt like he was giving himself a fever. Would Mark think he was weird for admitting that? Was it normal to feel this way? To feel a little jealous because that image was burned into his brain? Mark brought his lips to his reddening ears, whispering smugly into his ear. "Are you jealous?" Jack tried to scoot away to the side of the bed, but Mark still had his wrist and leg set in place to keep him pinned. Even the hand on the back of his neck kept him from moving away. He was helpless beneath Mark and found himself biting his lip as it turned him on. Dripping the tip of his tongue into Jack's ear teasingly, Mark whispered a little lustfully to him. "If that's what you think about..." Mark released his neck and wrist, rising up on his knees. Jack trembled, slowly scooting up toward the headboard as he watched Mark. Mark pulled off the night cap, then hiked up the nightgown to tug it off his body. Jack's eyes widened as he got a full view of Mark's body. Including his growing hard on. Tossing the night gown away, Mark flashed him a wicked grin and dropped to all fours in a playfully menacing way.
Jack managed to get his back completely against the headboard, his heavy breaths puffing out as Mark stared him down. Despite getting his leg free from Mark's, he felt trapped by his own desire. Reaching up, he grabbed the headboard and tried to calm down. What had he asked for? Was it safe? Mark had been less intimidating in his Granny's clothes. Mark's hands slid across the mattress to grab his wrists. Mark easily pried his hand off the headboard, whispering to him sweetly. "I won't don't that to you. I'll do better." Jack yelped as Mark sat up suddenly, pulling on his wrists in a way that made Jack fall onto his back and pulled him down away from the headboard. Pinning his wrists to the mattress under his ass, Mark let Jack settle for a few seconds. Curling his lips over his teeth, Jack blushed as his legs had no choice but to rest on either Mark's shoulders or spread wide on either side of Mark. He was in a vulnerable position and his own body weight was helping Mark pin his arms own to the mattress. Leaning over him, Mark flashed him smile before pressing his lips to one of Jack's pink nipples.
Jack inhaled sharply to the sensation of Mark sucking on it, spurring a reaction from his body. Goosebumps rippled over him, and his wrists twisted in Mark's iron grip. Mark let out a deep throaty growl that vibrated his tender nipple, prompting his legs to jerk up as it tickled and his exposed cock to harden. A light pleasured giggle left him, forcing him to dig his heels into Mark's hips in a weak attempt to make him stop. Mark moved off his nipple, smiling as he brushed his lips teasing over to the other one. Jack whined as he tried to brace for the sensation this time, his back arching as a soft pleasured whine left him. Clawing the sheets under him, Jack panted and avoided Mark's face. He had never been so embarrassed in his life. Mark left his nipples hard and soaked, making the breath he blew over them torture. Tilting his head back, Jack stared up at the ceiling, his body trembling with both anticipation and nervousness. The way Mark placed sloppy kisses down his torso toward his belly button had his skin on fire. How had Mark stayed so calm? His every muscle was tense, and his cock only grew harder the lower he went. How had Mark even managed to do this standing up?! He couldn't even feel his legs right now.
At his belly button, Mark paused to let Jack take a few jagged deep breaths. His own deep voice a bit gruff as he asked gently to check on him. "You're shaking. Are you good?" Jack could only nod, his legs shifting to get comfy. Smiling, Mark kissed around his belly button lovingly to help calm him down. For a little while it worked. Jack's body relaxed and he hummed at how Mark's gentle kisses caressed his skin. Just when Jack thought that he might just fall asleep to this, Mark moved lower to kiss his exposed inner thigh. Jack's legs jerked up with a startled yelp. Mark chuckled, jerking his head up to avoid getting squeezed between Jack's legs. Slamming his legs shut, Jack laid his legs on Mark's shoulder and panted out shakily. "Wait... I'm not..." Smirking, Mark pressed his lips to the back of Jack's thigh to lightly bite him. Mark felt the muscle flex under his legs, enjoying how Jack was trying to hide from him. Releasing his wrists, Mark pushed his legs off his shoulder and coaxed him to lay on his stomach. Grabbing a pillow, Jack buried his face in it and muffled out embarrassed. "I'm sorry..." Mark didn't care. He was enjoying himself.
Running his hands up the backs of Jack's pale slender legs, he eased over him on all fours. Leaving a hand on his lower back to keep him down, when he moved over him to kiss his shoulder. Jack's body trembled, but one of his hands reached back to hold Mark's wrist that was braced by his hip. His fingers rubbed Mark's wrist in a way that was practically begging him not to be upset with him. Giving Jack's shoulder a lingering kiss, Mark whispered by his ear in a deep comforting tone. "You're not ready for that. That's fine. We'll work up to it." Shifting to lay beside him, Mark eased his leg between Jack's to wrap his leg around his. Then leaning over his lower back, Mark rubbed his hand over the backs of Jack's thighs to calm and distract him. With his leg trapped and his weight positioned on Jack's lower back to keep him from squirming too much, Mark tried something else. Slipping his middle finger into his mouth, he sucked on it, while Jack asked him shakily. "Are you feeling warmer, at least? You still feel cold." Pulling his soaked finger from his mouth, he answered Jack with a hidden smile. "I'm warming up. Thanks to you."
Jack exhaled heavily, starting to say in relief before his voice pitched into a surprised squeal. "That's good news. What are you DOING?!" Jack tried to wiggle away, but Mark had his leg pinned flat and his weight made it impossible to crawl away. So, he buried his head under the pillow and resorted to muffling his moans. His free leg moved restlessly along the sheets as Mark's finger teased the rim of his ass. Mark waited to see if Jack would tell him to stop. When he didn't, he eased his middle finger into him. Jack's hips bucked weakly, his cute and muffled moans filling Mark's ears. Shifting his weight on his elbow better, Mark let his free hand move closer to fondle and squeeze Jack's ass cheek. As Mark inserted his index finger, Jack reached back to grab Mark's elbow as he panted out to him. "Don't stop..." Mark watched Jack's free leg spread out and smiled to himself. To Be Continued...