Page 42 of Riding the Tide

Blair let Marcus fall from his mouth and licked his lips. “You taste good, and some other time I want to suck you until you come down my throat, but I need you in me.”

Marcus pulled Blair to his feet. “I need to be in you, too. Please tell me you have lube.”

Blair quickly opened a little cabinet and pulled out condoms and lube.

“We don’t need the condoms. You’re perfectly healthy. I’d smell if you weren’t.”

“But we’re two different species,” Blair said. “Are yousuregoing without is a wise idea? I’ve never… It simply isn’t safe to bareback. With the other humans you bedded, did you…?”

“I always use a condom with them, yes. If I tried not to, it’d have brought up questions I didn’t want to answer. But no, our two species aren’t compatible, so you don’t have to worry about me giving you some strange sort of merman disease.”

Blair put the condoms back and handed the lube to Marcus. “But we are going to need this.”

Marcus nodded. “At least in this form, yes.”

“At least in this…” He shook his head. “You know what? Never mind. That’s something you can explain later.” Blair unmade the bed. “How do you want me?”

“On your back.”

Blair climbed onto the bed and lay on his back. With his feet flat on the bed, he opened his knees. Marcus grabbed the reins of his out-of-control desire and settled himself between Blair’s spread legs. He ran his hands up and down Blair’s thighs. The hair on Blair was so light it was almost invisible and soft. So soft.

Outside of the hair on Marcus’ head and his eyebrows, there was no hair on his body, so Blair’s fascinated him. He pressed his lips to the inside of Blair’s thigh and sucked, leaving yet another mark.

He nipped the area and sat back pleased to see Blair’s cock jump against his stomach. Hmm, someone appeared to like that small bite of pain, so he turned to the other leg and left another mark higher up. Blair trembled under Marcus’ hands, and his breath caught when Marcus ghosted his fingers over Blair’s hole. Blair moaned and reached for his nipples but stopped.

“Yeah, play with them. Tug hard on them, too. I want to see it in your face.”

Blair grasped both nubs and twisted them. Pleasurable pain crossed his face. “Oh, oh… God.”

Grinning softly at the hazy look on Blair’s face, Marcus rubbed Blair’s hot, sweet hole, teasing him with what was to come. He kept his touch gentle, not trying to enter Blair just yet. Blair moaned, his hips rocking.

“Please,” he whispered. He pinched his nipples harder. “Please.”

Marcus picked up the lube, wet his fingers, and danced them around Blair’s entrance, spreading the slick. Blair’s breathing picked up.

“Give those nips a good tug.”

Blair did and arched on the bed, eyes shut tight.

Oh fuck. Marcus nearly had to grab his own shaft in an effort not to come. His breath caught in his chest at the need and desire on Blair’s face. He pushed, his finger entering Blair. He moved that one finger in and out. When the tightness relaxed, he added another one… then leaned over and sucked Blair’s cock back down his throat.

Blair yelled.

Marcus moved them around, loosening Blair and keeping that slight burn going. He turned his fingers and… Blair yelled again. Marcus smiled. That’s what he was hunting for—Blair’s hot spot. Marcus repeatedly pegged Blair’s prostate. Blair thrust his hips, riding Marcus’ fingers as Marcus continued stretching him while bobbing up and down on Blair’s cock.

Blair opened his eyes and looked down at Marcus. “Fuck me!”

Marcus pushed another finger inside, banging Blair’s ass. He scissored his fingers, spreading Blair open more. He wrapped his other hand around Blair’s cock and squeezed, keeping Blair from coming.

Marcus let Blair’s cock fall from his mouth and stopped fingering him. He grabbed the lube, and slicking his cock, rose up on his knees. Positioning the head of his cock at Blair’s hole, he paused and locked gazes with Blair. As they stared at each other, he entered Blair, sliding all the way inside. Marcus hissed. Blair was so hot and so tight. Blair wrapped his legs around Marcus’ waist.

Marcus dropped over Blair, panting. “Fuck, I’ve never felt anything like this.”

Blair tightened his legs and jerked Marcus forward.

Marcus groaned.

“Fuck me and bite me,” Blair demanded.

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