Silverfin's fingers trailed over the lines of Hawk's hip bones to settle at the small of his back. "So you're saying that someone could, presumably, walk by and see us?"
"If that's what does it for you." Hawk grinned, kissing the smirk from Silverfin's lips.
Waking to a wet and mostly naked Silver in his bed, Hawk immediately decided on taking full advantage of the situation.
Silver's trousers were sodden from the sea. The only thing to be done was to remove them as soon as possible. "I'm being sensible," he mumbled against Silver's neck, licking down the stubble-roughness of his throat and nibbling at the crook. "Need to pass the time somehow."
"I... alright." Silver, for once, didn't argue, helping Hawk tug his own shirt off over his head. He ran his hands slowly down Hawk's chest, fingers curling briefly in the light tufts of auburn. "If it's just about passing time... I suppose I can help with that."
“And driving you out of your mind with pleasure,” Hawk whispered, teeth grazing Silver’s collarbones as his hand caressed the skin of Silver’s inner thigh.
Silver parted his thighs invitingly as his hand drew lower, fingers curling around the base of Hawk's erection. "I suppose I can acquiesce to that, too."
Part of Hawk - specifically, the part in Silver's gasp - found himself very much wishing that they were back on theOrca, where talk of passing the time could be followed up by enjoying Silver's very fine ass to the fullest extent. But he would have to save that for later, when they were safely returned to Port Royal. For now he could certainly enjoy everything else.
“Come here, you curly menace, let me pleasure you!”
"Menace! Me?" Silver kicked free of his trousers and pressed close regardless, wrapping his good leg over Hawk's hip. "You're the pirate captain!"
Hawk leaned in to nip at the crook of Silver’s shoulder disapprovingly. "Are you saying you don't want me to pleasure you?"
"Oh no, by all means - oh... yes...."
Hawk smiled, flicking his tongue against the head of Silver’s cock, then settling more comfortably between his thighs. Tasting Silver always reminded him a bit of the best parts of the sea - salty-sweet and enthralling. Invigorating, to listen to thesoft gasps of pleasure he drew from Silver's lips with expert familiarity as he slowly lavished attention down the length of his cock. He let himself take his time teasing the sensitive skin lightly with his teeth, moaning approvingly at the way Silver's cock twitched under his attentions.
“Ah...fuck,” Silver arched, his cock spearing further down Hawk’s throat. His nails raked over the short hair covering Hawk’s scalp. “You’re so good at this. Gods, you were made for this, weren’t you?”
Hawk flushed from the overabundance of praise and moaned against Silver’s throbbing flesh that filled his mouth out.
Part of him never wanted to leave the beach, consequences be damned. What was sailing and piracy compared to this? To the incomparable delights of pleasing and being pleased, of listening to Silver coming to pieces under his ministrations? He drew back to suckle at the head of Silver’s cock, teasing his tongue against the stretched-tight line of flesh under the cockhead. He let his lips slide down the shaft again, almost to the hilt, one hand releasing his grip on Silver's hips to cup and cradle his balls.
"Jesus fuck..." Silver squirmed under him, panting. "Hawk, I can't - "
For a brief moment Hawk considered drawing back, making Silver beg for release with teasing licks and caresses. Silver's voice was never prettier than in those moments, thick with equal parts pleasure and desperation. Hawk’s lips pulled tightly into a smirk around Silver’s cock and he slipped his finger alongside the shaft into his own mouth, slicking it up with his saliva. It would be an unnatural sin to ignore such a glorious ass, after all.
He pressed the slicked digit back between Silver's thighs, teasing the soft skin behind his balls, then pressing against the tight pucker of his hole. Silver's choked, desperate groan told him all he needed to know, and he worked his finger up into him in slow thrusts.
Silver whimpered, squirming under him, fingers digging into Hawk's shoulders as he tried to find purchase. "Oh, fuck yeah..."
A beautiful taste of what he'd have later, Hawk thought, swallowing down his cock again. Perhaps he should head out to the wreck of theOrcaagain, just in case the bottle of coconut oil had miraculously survived. He'd fuck Silver into the sand, slow and deep, until his lover was begging him to let him come.
He groaned around Silver at the thought, sucking him down more eagerly. He knew his lover's body well, knew the tension that quickly built in his form, muscles flexed and tight with pleasure. Craving Silver's release, he fucked his finger up into him with a groan, teasing inside him just right.Yes, perfect, he thought, and as Silver gasped out his pleasure and pulsed between Hawk’s lips, coming hot and salty over his mouth and tongue and down his throat.
Silver was loud, and Hawk appreciated letting the loudness free reign, without having to worry that someone might overhear them and get the right idea. Grinning to himself complacently, he slithered slowly up Silver’s body, still savoring his taste on the tip of his tongue, until he could seal their lips together and swallow around another one of Silver’s loud moans.
“Mmmm,” Hawk kissed deeply, probing Silver’s mouth with his tongue, pressing the taste of him between Silver’s own lips. “See how good you taste, love?”
Silver’s eyes were hazy and unfocused, half-hidden behind his lowered eyelids. “Fuck...” It appeared his curly-haired menace had lost all cogency.
“I look forward to making you scream again in two different languages,” Hawk bragged, teeth dragging over the ligaments of Silver’s long neck.
“You’re far too coherent for my liking,” Silver mewled into Hawk’s mouth, pulling him closer, wrapping his legs and arms around him until Hawk stopped trying to hold himself up and merely collapsed on top of his lover. His hips made one more valiant attempt at thrusting, somewhere, anywhere, in the vicinity of Silver’s smooth and sweat-slicked flesh, while their tongues took their time lazily exploring each other’s mouths. It wasn’t often they could give themselves up to this kind of luxury of leisurely kisses and caresses without any seeming end. “There you are,” Silver whispered, wrapping his clever fingers around Hawk’s shaft again.
“Gods, you’re a monster.” Hawk growled agreeably as Silver’s hand squeezed and pulled. Hawk breathed in the whisper of his words, hips pushing into his palm. Silver's grip, slick with Hawk's own arousal, tightened on him slightly, heaven in the palm of one beautiful man. "Fuck the gold. We'll - oh fuck, we'll just fuck happily ever after..."
"Fuck happily ever after?" Silver nipped at Hawk’s bottom lip, chuckling low and throatily. He started to work Hawk's cock more quickly as he stuttered up into his palm. "Now Captain Hawk, that almost sounds romantic."
"As romantic as - mmph, as the pearl jewelry I'm about to give you," Hawk gasped. He pressed a hard kiss to Silver's mouth, then looked between them, watching the head of his cock pushfrom Silver's fist as he fucked it. A few more thrusts were all it took, and then he was spilling, spurting white drops in Silver's fingers and over the tanned skin of his abdomen. The sight of his seed adorning Silver’s skin gave Hawk a particularly nice feeling of possession, and he drew a wet lick up Silver’s neck one more time to punctuate it before collapsing in breathless bliss.
