"Your freckles are like a map," Silverfin breathed, drawing the flat of his tongue over the small of Hawk’s back. “I’m going to follow it to hidden treasure.” Slick fingers slid down the crease of his ass, teasing and stroking until Hawk feared he might go mad from the promise unfulfilled, squirming under him.
"God, just - Jesus, please..." It was difficult to catch his breath, the tease of Silverfin's fingers promising so much more, and when two finally pressed inside him, Hawk arched back eagerly.
Silverfin let out a little disapproving hum, free hand on the small of Hawk’s back, pushing him down into the mattress. "So impatient, my beautiful Pirate King," he murmured, making no attempt to hurry the slow pumping of his fingers. "I'll give you everything you ask for - but this body was made to be worshipped properly."
Part of Hawk wanted to argue, to rail and fight off his lover's hold. But this was what he'd asked for, wasn't it? What he needed, to be able to give in to Silverfin's control. To give back all the devotion Silverfin had given him. He cried out breathlessly as Silverfin's fingers crooked, teasing a spike of pleasure through him.
"Please," he gasped again, shuddering, drenched with his own sweat. "Finn,please. God, please fuck me already - !"
Silverfin's breath was a helpless groan. Then, he was astride Hawk's hips again, but this time the hard length of his cock pressed slick between Hawk’s ass cheeks, rubbing against him.The Cannon indeed, Hawk thought.
“Fuck,” Hawk muttered, unable to contain himself. “Mami Wata is generous with her gifts!”
Silverfin laughed, low and promising. "All the better to spawn with you, my love."
Hawk's thoughts stuttered to a stop. "W-what? You... that's.... Spawn?"
"Mmhmm." Silverfin leaned down, breath hot on the back of his neck. He nibbled up to Hawk’s earlobe, hips rolling against his ass. "Did you think that was only for LadyMers?"
"I - uh - " Hawk stuttered. Surely, he couldn't seriously meanspawn baby fishes.
Silverfin collapsed into peals of laughter. "I'm joking! Oh love, don't worry." He nestled up against Hawk's back until he could press a warm kiss to the corner of his mouth. "I am all man and all yours."
Before Hawk could question what the hell he'd been on about, Silverfin shifted, the blunt head of his cock pressing against him. It had been far too long, Hawk realized, and forced himself to exhale, willing his body to relax and accept the intrusion. He bit his lip on a groan as his body finally stretched to accommodate Silverfin, the intensity of being filled overwhelming despite his lover's gentle rocking. But it was good, to give in, to thinkabout nothing but the drag of Silverfin's cock against his nerves, pleasure flaring sharp and bright as Silverfin's hips stuttered against him.
"Now I understand," Silverfin breathed. He emitted a little helpless groan as he pushed deeper, the stretch of his cock intense and perfect. His breath hitched as his lips brushed over Hawk's spine. "Oh gods, Samuel... gods, you're perfect, so perfect..."
With anyone else, Hawk would have questioned the hyperbole, but Silverfin had said such things quite consistently. And in any case, it was hard to argue with Silverfin's cock inside him, grinding into him in slow, deep thrusts as Silverfin gasped against his skin. He'd almost forgotten how good this could be, and it felt a little like he'd earned it - his prize for enduring, for opening himself up to love again.
Hawk braced himself against the bed, trying to rock back onto Silverfin’s cock, craving more. "Fuck, harder, please - "
Silverfin's hips jerked up into him in response, a helpless cry on his lips. It was good, better, but not nearly enough. Hawk bit his lip, grinding his ass back against his lover, and pushed himself up to his knees. "Off."
"What?"
"I'm on top," Hawk said quickly, before Silverfin could think he wanted anything other than his cock. "I'm going to take exactly what I want."
"Spoken like a true pirate." Silverfin grinned, flopping down onto the mattress, and folding his arms behind his head. "Like this, Captain?"
"Yes. Good." Hawk grunted, deciding to ignore that aggravatingly appealing smirk in favor of Silverfin's cock for the time being, bracing his hands on Silverfin’s shoulders. He sighed in relief as he rocked down onto that fat cock again, the longed-for sensation of being filled washing through him. He began to move, recalling how to roll his hips just right, the girth of Silverfin's cock brushing against the hot spot inside him that sent a rush of pleasure through him, over and over.
"Gods, you're so beautiful," Silverfin breathed again, restless hands stroking over Hawk’s thighs, fingers digging into his hips. "Gods, Samuel..."
Hawk glanced down to flash him a smile. He started to move harder, welcoming the intensity, encouraging it, bucking down onto Silverfin’s cock again and again. This was what he'd been missing; the certainty that he could have this, that he could trust Silverfin with his need and vulnerability, trusting himself enough to do so.
His breath grew ragged as he set a hard pace, hips snapping down with loud slaps onto Silverfin’s thighs. He leaned down to kiss Silverfin breathlessly, tangling his fingers in his hair. "Mine," he gasped, kissing Silverfin again before he could reply. "Everything - your lips, your body... this gorgeous thick cock, fuck... and God, your seed, all of it - everything - "
"Oh - !" Silverfin jerked up into him, urgent and hard, crying out in pleasure as if Hawk's words had commanded his climax, filling Hawk with a surge of sudden warmth. It was the last thing Hawk needed, and he let himself go, let the pleasure crash over him, overwhelm every thought and sensation.Perfect, was his last coherent thought, thighs trembling as he pushed Silverfin'scock inside to the hilt, shuddering around him and painting his chest in thick spurts.
Eventually, he became aware of the slow, lazy tease of Silverfin's fingers in his hair, wordlessly stroking and combing through the strands, over and over. Hawk shifted enough to press a kiss to the corner of his beloved’s jaw, voice rough and thick and sated in the aftermath of their coupling. "Mine."
"Yes, I think you've thoroughly established that," Silverfin replied, sounding rather dazed.
“Mmm, don’t you forget it,” Hawk breathed into the swell of Silverfin’s collarbones. “Besides,” he giggled softly, drawing his fingers through the mess of his spend that covered Silverfin’s chest and part of his neck. “You may have given me a pearl crown, but I've also given you a pearl necklace.”
––––––––
Outside the captain’s cabin, Enrique Ruiz shook his head at all the sounds of slapping and giggling that had been going non-stop for close to two hours.
“Thank God I’m retiring, Hank,” he muttered. “This is what life at sea does to you. Eventually - you end up fucking a fish!”
And they Fucked Happily Ever After.
The End.
