Severus could have lay there forever with Marcus, basking in the bliss that followed such a powerful release, but after awhile the sun began feeling too hot - they weren't under their canopy - and the rough sand scratched at his skin. So they got up and put their clothes back on, but they wanted to enjoy the beauty of the beach just a little longer, and walked hand-in-hand up and down the shore. Every now and again Marcus stopped and plucked a seashell out of the sand, and gave it to Severus, until his pockets were full of seashells.
They brought the canopy back to the inn, and took a nap together until the bell rang announcing cena was served, which was delivered to their room. There was a savory vegetable soup, oysters and smoked fish, with good wine. For dessert there were more grapes, and sweet bread with a small pitcher of honey. Marcus and Severus fed each other oysters and grapes and bits of the bread with honey, and licked and sucked each other's fingers. Severus's cock hardened up again, ready for more pleasure. But first, Marcus wanted to take a bath, since they both smelled of seawater and bits of sand clung to them.
In the bath, Marcus spent a long time washing his opening, and Severus realized what he was doing and why, and did the same - though the memories of Justinian and pain lingered, Severus had seen Marcus in the throes of ecstasy as Antonius fucked him, and Severus was curious if he too could experience pleasure instead of pain, taking cock by choice. But there was a different sort of pain in Severus's body as he sat in the bath - Severus looked down and saw his chest and arms were red, and Marcus confirmed that Severus's back was reddened as well. "You were burned by the sun," Marcus said.
Back at their room, Marcus put another sheet on the bed and instructed Severus to get on it. Severus watched as Marcus went to the table where their empty dishes and bowls were still on the tray, and Marcus picked up the pitcher of honey and carried it over. "This is good for burns," Marcus explained.
Severus rolled onto his back and gasped as he felt the honey trickle down his spine. Then Marcus's hands began to spread the honey around his back, up and down, in slow, sensual circles. The honey soothed his skin, and Marcus's touch aroused him again - Severus ground against the mattress, not able to help himself, more urgently when he felt Marcus's own hard cock rubbing in the crack of his arse.
"You are a work of art," Marcus purred, continuing to stroke and knead, sending fire through Severus's veins, wanting.
When Severus turned over, Marcus glanced down at Severus's hard cock and smiled, and Severus reached out to teasingly run his finger over the slit of Marcus's cockhead, then sucked the pre-spend from his finger. Marcus's response to that was to pour honey over Severus's left nipple, then his right, then over his chest and stomach. Marcus lowered his head and began to lap at Severus's left nipple as his hands spread the honey up and down Severus's torso - playing with the right nipple as he sucked on the left. Severus moaned and arched to him, cock throbbing.
"I will teach you the ways of love," Marcus whispered, and planted a kiss over Severus's heart before he turned his head to the other nipple. "I will make your body sing."
Marcus's tongue lashed Severus's right nipple, and he rubbed and pinched the left nipple at the same time, driving Severus wild. When Marcus drew the nipple into his mouth, sucking hard, Severus cried out. Marcus laughed softly, poured honey over Severus's sunburned arms and tenderly massaged them, and then resumed going back and forth between Severus's hard nipples, playing with one as he licked and suckled the other, making them swell into long, thick peaks, glistening. Severus couldn't get enough, moaning, panting, aching to go further but never wanting Marcus to stop pleasing him with those lush lips and clever tongue.
Marcus poured more honey over Severus's stomach, and traced the chiseled planes with his tongue. Severus bucked and cried out, so close to coming from Marcus's teasing. Marcus kissed down Severus's stomach, and back up, and then his tongue slid down Severus's stomach ever so slowly, making Severus shiver with pleasure.
Severus felt spoiled, taken care of... loved. He wanted Marcus to know how much he was loved in return, but words failed him in the haze of lust and sensation. Severus reached down to touch Marcus's cheek, and gently brushed his hand through Marcus's silky hair. As he did, it revealed one of Marcus's ears, quite different from his own, with a pointed tip.
Severus knew there were many peoples in the Empire, but he had never seen something like this before. He thought of Marcus walking on the water... Marcus feeding the mass of hungry beggars with loaves and fishes. "Are you some kind of god?" Severus asked, in awe.
Marcus took Severus's hand and kissed it, smiling indulgently. "Not quite. My people are closer to the nymphae but are not the same as them. There are very few of my kind in this world."
Severus's heart beat faster and a frisson chased down his spine; his breath hitched and his eyes misted in the presence of the numinous. "You are beautiful," Severus said sincerely, though that word didn't seem correct - Marcus was more than beautiful. Marcus was so beautiful there was no word to describe his beauty, his majesty, the glory of him.
Marcus slid up to kiss Severus, and Severus moaned at the taste of honey on Marcus's tongue. As they kissed, Marcus poured honey over Severus's hard cock, and slid back down to lick off the line of honey from Severus's shaft. The sight and feel of Marcus's tongue on him almost made Severus come, and Marcus made an appreciative grunt at Severus's moan.
Marcus poured more honey down Severus's cock, and Severus shivered at the feel of the honey trickling down his sensitive, engorged shaft. A pearl of pre-spend formed at the tip of his cock and pre-spend flowed down, mingling with the honey. Marcus groaned with desire and Severus watched as Marcus's lush lips wrapped around his cockhead, then Marcus took more of the cock in his mouth. Marcus sucked slowly and Severus arched to him, breathing harder, trembling, the wet suction of Marcus's mouth almost bringing him off right away, but Severus made himself hold back, needing to savor Marcus's tender loving care.
After a few moments of slow, languid sucking, Marcus pulled Severus's cock out of his mouth and tapped the head against his tongue, making streamers of pre-spend, so lewd and wanton. Then Marcus licked at the head of Severus's cock, back and forth over the slit, around and around the head in circles, and sucked on just the head, sucking hard, making slurping sounds... rubbing his tongue, kissing it. Severus thrashed about, whimpering, losing all dignity as the pleasure intensified, closer and closer to release.
Marcus's head bobbed up and down, Severus's cock gliding in and out of his mouth. One of Marcus's hands went to rub up and down the bottom of Severus's shaft, and the other played with Severus's balls. Severus gasped for breath, shuddering, feeling the tension coil in his belly and thighs, tighter and tighter until he let out an urgent cry, trying to let Marcus know he was right there, but words failed him. Marcus moaned with his mouth full, and Severus climaxed, filling Marcus's mouth with his seed, so much of it that it obscenely seeped from the corners of Marcus's mouth, down his neck. Severus heard his breath shaking in time with the twitching of his body as the pleasure throbbed through him, a moment of shining, soaring bliss, then melting down and down and down into deep relief. Severus sighed, his toes curling. He laughed with happiness and then let out another sigh, feeling himself smiling, perfectly content.
Marcus came up to kiss him, and Severus moaned at the taste of himself on Marcus's lips and tongue. He moaned again as he felt Marcus's hard cock grinding against his thigh - felt Marcus's cock dripping with pre-spend. It was time to return the favor, and Severus wanted to make Marcus feel as good as he'd felt, wanted to reward and spoil the man he loved for giving him such ecstasy.
Severus wanted to feast on Marcus's gorgeous body - those plump nipples made his mouth water - but there would be time enough for that; Marcus needed release now. Marcus rolled onto his back and Severus took the pitcher of honey, pouring it over Marcus's beautiful, perfectly-formed cock. Severus licked the honey from Marcus's cock in long, teasing strokes of his tongue, up and down the shaft, and Marcus's pre-spend continued flowing down the shaft; the taste of honey and pre-spend combined was delicious.
At last Severus fit what he could in his mouth, sucking Marcus slowly at first to let his jaw adjust to having his mouth so full... then he sucked harder, faster, hungry for it. His hand gently cupped and rolled Marcus's balls as he sucked, and his other hand went down to stroke his own cock, hardened up again, feverishly aroused by sucking Marcus this way. Severus moaned around the cock in his mouth, lust burning hotter as he watched Marcus's reactions, shivering, groaning, panting. When Marcus's balls tightened, Marcus seized a handful of Severus's curls and began rocking his hips, fucking Severus's mouth. Severus whimpered with his mouth full, gripped his own cock tighter and stroked furiously, loving the way Marcus took charge without forcing him. Marcus's panting got louder and then he froze, eyes rolling back, and came with a fierce cry.
There was so much seed Severus almost choked on it, whimpering as he swallowed it down, enjoying the salty-sweetness of it with the lingering notes of honey. Then Marcus pulled Severus up and into a kiss, making a sloppy mess as they shared his seed, coating their tongues and chins with it. They rubbed their tongues together, licked the cream from each other's chins, and their tongues licked again, teasing. Severus's hard cock pulsed urgently, almost painful in its need. Marcus reached down and took it in his hand, stroking slowly, and the fingers of his other hand walked up Severus's chest, and over to a nipple, making Severus gasp and shiver as his thumb brushed the aching bud.
"Someone's insatiable," Marcus laughed.
"For you," Severus breathed, looking into those silver eyes.
Marcus kissed him deeply, and a moment later both cocks were in Marcus's hand, Marcus hard again as well. "I think I know what will really satisfy you," Marcus said.
Severus's cock pulsed against Marcus's cock, remembering what he'd seen in the bathhouse with Tyrannus and Antonius fucking Marcus's mouth and hole. He hoped his guess was right...
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