CHAPTER 64 | Reuniting

ZACK'S P.O.V.

Some days later

I opened the main door with a bit of difficulty due to what I was carrying on my arms. I closed it behind me and looked around for Mark. He probably must be in the bedroom so I stood at the bottom of the stairs and called for him.

"Teddy bear!"

"What, angel?" He called from the bedroom.

"Come down."

"Okay, I'm coming!"

"I have a surprise for you." I said, smiling down at the baby Siberian husky on my arms.

"Really? Me too."

"Look at mine first."

After some seconds, Mark walked out of the bedroom, looking hot as always with a button shirt and some jeans.

"Okay, what is it?" He asked, smiling as he walked down the stairs. But when his gaze fell on my arms that were holding the puppy, he stopped mid-way and his smile faded.

I'm well aware of his phobia of dogs. But he can't possibly be terrified about this one, right? He's a baby. His teeth aren't even that developed, and I don't think he would be able to harm Mark. He's just a cute little thing without any clue of the world that surrounds him.

"Come on, touch him. He won't harm you." I told Mark as I ran my fingers gently over the puppy's head. His head was too small that I didn't have to use my whole hand to caress it, only two of my fingers.

Mark still looked a bit uncertain as he descended the last set of stairs until he was standing a few feet from me. He looked at the dog and then at me.

"Where did you get it?" He asked me.

"At the pet store. Isn't he cute?"

Mark took a few little steps towards me, looking cautiously at the dog. The puppy simply looked up at Mark with his cute blue eyes and then looked somewhere else, as if scanning his surroundings. Mark raised his hand slowly, and I could tell that he was still very nervous.

"Just touch it. He's a baby. He won't bite you, trust me." I told him.

Mark looked at me again and then down at the dog, gulping before he brought his shaky fingers to his little head. The dog looked up at the action, and he started to smell Mark's hand. I watched as the puppy stuck out his tongue and gave it a little lick, but then Mark jerked his hand away.

I laughed. "He only licked you, Mark."

Little by little, Mark was starting to attach himself with the puppy, so now he ran his fingers over his stomach, his paws and his fur. The dog simply continued to give his hand an occasional lick and wiggled his tail happily.

Mark was now smiling. He lifted his head to look at me. "He's really cute."

I returned the smile. At least now I knew that he wouldn't feel afraid of our new pet, who was now part of our family.

"Do you want to carry him?" I asked Mark.

"Um... Okay." He said, stretching his arms. I carefully put the puppy on his hands and Mark pulled him close to his chest.

"Aw, he's so light. And so soft." He said with a smile, rocking the puppy on his arms slowly. "How should we name him?"

"I don't know. I was thinking of Duke."

"Duke? Sounds good." He looked down at him and he played with his index finger, slightly biting on it. "Do you like your name, Duke?"

I smiled at seeing Mark playing and talking to him in a baby voice. I grabbed the dog food and some toys that I had bought and placed them on the floor. I poured some food on a blue plate next to the door, and some water on another one.

"We should let him explore the house." I told Mark, who continued to play with Duke.

"Okay." Mark crouched down slowly to place the puppy on the floor. Once Duke was on his four paws, he started to sniff the floor and walk around with little steps. He sniffed the chairs, the couches, every piece of furniture that caught his attention. Mark and I looked down adoringly at his actions, as if he was our son. Duke soon found the plate with food and he started to eat some of it.

"Did you like my surprise?" I asked Mark.

"Yeah. I didn't expect it would be a puppy, but looking at him now, I think it will be nice having him here with us."

I nodded. "So, what is this surprise you had for me?"

"Oh right. Um... Can I show you in the bedroom?"

"Fine." I said, feeling excited about what it could be.

We both went up the stairs as Duke continued to explore the rest of the house. When we stepped in, Mark left the door open ajar and stood at the middle of the room. There was nothing exceptional here, besides him. He took a deep breath and licked his lips as he looked at me with his grey eyes.

"Come here." He told me. I went to stand in front of him, looking at him curiously. "Are you ready?"

"...Yeah." I replied, still a bit confused about what he wanted to show me.

"Okay." He smiled and then turned his back to me.

He started to unbutton his shirt. As I stood behind him I looked at his hands going down with every button that came loose. I was still excited but a little confused. That was when the last button came out and Mark took off the shirt. He dropped it to the floor and that's when I saw it.

His bare, muscular back was to me, but there was something more in it that wasn't there before. Written horizontally in big, bold and fancy typography, were the four letters that formed my name: Z, A, C and K. Each of the letters was decorated with various lines, figures and some heart shapes here and there. The skin around it still looked a little red. All I could do at this moment was to hang my mouth open at the image.

He had gotten a tattoo of my name. He got my name tattooed on his back.

"Do you like it?" I heard Mark ask. He turned his head slightly over his shoulder to look at my face, looking a bit concerned.

"Wow... It looks amazing, Mark. This is the most beautiful thing anyone has done for me. I love it." I told him sincerely, admiring the tattoo.

He looked more relieved at hearing that. "I love you so much that I wanted to have your name on my skin. So now everyone will know that you belong to me, and that I belong to you."

I smiled more at his words, stepping closer to his back. "Can I touch it?"

"Yeah. Go ahead."

I lifted my hand and ran my fingers delicately over the curves of each one of the letters of my name, feeling his soft and warm skin. After some more seconds, it weren't my fingers that were touching the tattoo, but it were my lips instead. Mark let out a breath at feeling my lips kissing his back. I ran my hands over his bare sides as I continued to lick and kiss the tattoo, from where it started to where it ended.

My arms were wrapped around his naked torso, and I traveled my hands up the maze of muscles that composed his body that was sculpted by the Gods themselves, until reaching his pectorals. Mark released a tiny whine of pleasure as my thumbs played with his sensitive pink buds.

I pressed my body closer to his, so my clothed chest now touched his back and I started to rub my crotch over his ass. Mark moaned with his sexy deep voice, my thumbs continuing to play with his nipples and my mouth now focusing on a spot below his ear. I ran one of my hands down his muscular build, going down and down, feeling how he shivered under my touch, until my hand reached the bulge under his jeans and I squeezed it, enticing another moan.

Both of my hands found the button on his jeans and I undid it. They also found the zipper and I pulled it down. His jeans fell to his ankles by themselves and I looked over his shoulder at the massive boner that had already formed below his white boxers. The sight was so cock-hardening and my own boner started to ache in my pants, so I started to remove my own clothes, starting from my shirt, then my shoes and socks, and finally my pants and boxers. I was breathing heavily on his neck by the time I was like this, and so was Mark. I moaned as I started to rub my dick over his ass and Mark turned his neck so he could kiss me.

We kissed savagely, exchanging moans and salivas, my hands pulling down his boxers until now my cock was positioned between his big and hairy buttocks. Mark whimpered in my mouth as I rubbed my cock up and down his ass, not penetrating him, only rubbing his hole with the length and the wet tip of my cock. My hand went to wrap itself around his own leaking shaft and I stroked it with slow movements, all the while our drool had started to flow out of our mouths from so much sloppy kissing.

We whined as we pulled away, and Mark lifted his feet so he could take off his brown boots and socks, stepping on his jeans and pulling them off too. He turned around and kissed me again, touching our chests and cocks together. I grabbed both of our dicks with one hand and stroked them both at once. We moaned in our mouths at how good this felt, and our tongues found themselves in a battle.

I wrapped my arms around him and he led us to the bed, where we let ourselves fall, with him on top of me. I ran my hands over his back as he went to kiss me again, running them over the spot where I knew he had his tattoo. Our moans filled the room as Mark started to move his hips, dry humping me. It looked like we both were enjoying this a lot, that it seemed like we wouldn't stop doing it. I tangled my legs with his as he continued to rub his hard cock over mine, feeling our precum leaking and wetting our stomachs.

"Ah! This feels so good. Mhmm." Mark moaned as he increased his pace. I started moving my hips too, frotting my cock against his. The sensitive heads of both our dicks touched and rubbed themselves and it caused my body to tremble pleasurably.

Our breathings and our moans intensified. Our lips were wet and red from so much kissing. Our throats hurt from so much moaning. But nevertheless we never stopped. I grabbed his ass with my hands and forced him to go faster. He increased his movements and so I did, wanting to please our dicks to the maximum. I felt his hairy and big balls rubbing over mine as well. Frotting felt as good as fucking.

We kissed again and moaned in our mouths at feeling our releases close. He touched his chest with mine and I noticed the change of speed of his heart. I could feel that tingly sensation on my cock, warning me about my release. I clutched to his shoulders and my moans started to come out shaky and I felt a little bit of cum escaping from the tip of my cock.

It only took a few humps more before we broke our kiss and we moaned loudly as our dicks throbbed together and a river of cum flooded our stomachs and chests. It was so pleasurable and powerful that some of it landed on our faces. We continued to hump our dicks together until the last shot came out.

Mark was still shaking uncontrollably even though he had came already. It was something so glorious to see the look on his face as he orgasmed. It turned me on. I ran my fingers over the puddle of warm cum that had created on my stomach, which was mixed with Mark's. When they were covered in the sticky liquid, I made sure Mark watched me as I brought the fingers to my mouth and licked them clean.

"Oh fuck..." Mark mumbled under his breath at seeing this, and I felt how his dick went hard again. I repeated the action, picking up more cum into my fingers, and this time I put them close to Mark's mouth. He opened it and put my fingers inside without a second thought, moaning as he licked them and tasted the flavours of our fluids.

Right after that, he pulled me into a kiss and we swapped our cum. At this point our cocks had risen back to life and they looked ready for a second round. So I stood up from the bed and dragged Mark towards the bathroom, with the cum still running down our chests. All I had to do was to turn the faucets for the cold and hot water and once it was warm, we stepped in and started kissing again.

The warm water washed all of our seed away, until it flowed down the drain. It was all for nothing because precum was already dripping from our cocks again and we would produce more. It's just that the shower is one of my favorite places to do it.

I pulled away from our kiss and turned around, my back facing him. I bent down a bit and leaned my hands on the tiles of the shower, and Mark got the message of what I wanted him to do. He started off by trailing kisses down my back until his lips got to my butt crack. I looked behind my shoulder to see him on his knees, spreading my ass open and sticking out his tongue to eat my quivering hole. The action felt so delightful that I moaned his name and my body trembled. I felt his little beard and tongue tickling my entrance as well the vibration of his deep voice every time he moaned.

When he was done rimming my ass, he stood back on his feet and positioned himself behind me. That feeling of fullness returned to my ass as I felt every inch of his cock infiltrating inside me. And when a shock of nice shivers traveled up my spine, I knew he had hit my weak spot and we both released a moan at that.

His hands found my hips and he used them as support to thrust himself into me in fast movements. The water continued to fall upon us and the confined space started to get blurrier with all the steam that had started to form. I moaned every time his big cock hit my prostate and I could hear his laboured breathing very close to my ear. He breathed and nibbled on it, at the same time one of his hands went to play with my balls, adding even more pleasure to this blistering heat.

"Yeah Mark... Fuck me." I moaned.

He moaned back and went to kiss my neck, increasing the pace of his thrusts. I wasn't able to hold any longer. This was too much pleasure and I couldn't fight to keep my seed inside me anymore.

So I turned over my shoulder and gave him a little kiss before whispering to him. "Jerk me off."

Mark moaned and obeyed as he spat on his hand and I felt his viscous saliva all over my dick as he started massaging it up and down. I moved my hips desperately to match the pace of his hand until I felt my cock pulsating and a second blast of sperm erupted from my cock and it landed all over the tiles of the shower. My vision whitened for a second and my legs almost gave in due to the immense shock of ecstasy I received. It didn't take long for Mark to find his own release as he moaned my name with his sexy voice and he bit my shoulder. I felt him trembling violently behind me, followed by a very warm liquid filling my insides. I enjoyed the sound of his voice, sounding so weak and so sexy with every whine that escaped from him during the time his second orgasm lasted.

I pulled myself out of him and turned around to see his red chest rising and falling. I smiled at him and he smiled back, leaning in to place a kiss on my lips. After that I went to turn off the faucets so we didn't waste anymore water. And when I thought that we were finished for good, I felt him wrap his arms around me and, once again, I felt his hard cock brushing against my ass. I was quiet for a second until I felt his lips close to my ear.

"Do you want to fuck me now?"

His voice entered through my ear and it traveled down until my cock, making it twitch and harden in a matter of seconds. He continued to kiss around my ear, pleading for me to do it with him once again.

"Come on, babe. One more and we'll stop for today. Please?"

Oh fuck it, I thought as I turned around and kissed him with passion and lust, grasping his ass cheeks and making him moan at the action. We would have stopped here, but we were insatiable creatures. We were always looking for more.

"Fuck yes." I replied. Mark smiled and we both stepped out of the shower.

We were back in the bedroom, but this time I laid down on the floor with my swollen cock standing up and leaking. Mark got on the floor too and he positioned his head between my legs so he could take me in his sloppy and hot mouth. We moaned as he licked the beads of precum that came out of my tip. I looked at his still wet body from the shower, droplets of water adorning every muscle of his. Him being wet just made it hotter for me for some reason.

"I want you to ride me." I said breathlessly as he continued to suck me. He responded with a moan as he kept on bobbing his head up and down.

After some more sucking, Mark got into a sitting position, his ass right above my dick. He placed his feet flat on the floor and lifted himself a bit so he could guide my cock to his entrance. Once he felt it there, he mewled in pleasure and let himself fall on it and we both moaned at the same time.

"Oh fuck!" He moaned, and without wasting any more time, he started to bounce up and down my length. I placed my hands on his hips and urged him to go faster. His big cock met the movements of his hips, it bounced up and down, hitting my stomach every time he went down as if he was on a seesaw.

I admired the view before my eyes, how his pectorals and his muscles moved along with the movements of his hips. I looked at how he fucked himself with my cock and the look of bliss on his face as he did so. He enjoyed it from the whimpers and moans that came out of his mouth, so much that he started to babble gobbledygook. I looked at his sexy feet planted on the floor and how he would curl his toes from time to time.

He leaned down to touch his chest with mine and kissed my lips savagely. I moaned and returned the kiss. Caressing his back as his buttocks made an echo sound every time they hit my legs.

"Mmm... This feels so fucking great. You're so beautiful. And so hot. I love your cock." He babbled between the kissing.

I loved how Mark wasn't embarrassed anymore of giving me his ass. He wasn't like one of those guys who were afraid of getting something inside their butts because it would make them look bad. My Mark takes my cock inside him like the guy he is and he looks wonderful as ever.

After a while he became tired of bouncing on my cock. So I wrapped my arms around him and hugged him. He nuzzled his face on my neck and kissed it while my cock was still deep buried inside him. Looking over his shoulder, I saw my name written over his back and I ran my hands over the letters.

"Get ready, babe. Here I come." I whispered into his ear.

I placed my feet flat on the floor, so now I was the one who thrusted into him by moving my hips up and down fiercely, fucking his pretty pink hole and wanting to fill it with my cum.

"OH YEAH! FASTER!" Mark moaned loudly in my ear and I obeyed, going even faster.

I started to kiss his neck. I nibbled and kissed on a specific spot, making him moan more. I used my teeth to bite on the skin, using a bit of force, making him gasp, then I pulled away. It wasn't that hard to the point of making him bleed, but hard enough to leave his name on it.

I continued to fuck him, feeling my third release getting closer. I was getting ready to fill his hole with my seed.

"Oh, fuck Mark... I'm gonna cum."

"W-Wait..."

I opened my eyes, looking at him. "What?"

"I want you to cum in my mouth." He said lowly with a blushing face.

He had never asked me for something like that, but I was too horny to care, so I simply smiled at him and he pulled himself out of me.

He laid his back on the floor and I sat on his chest, my cock aiming directly at his face. He grabbed my ass as I started to jerk myself off. He opened his mouth wide and stuck out his tongue, looking into my eyes and waiting patiently to receive his dessert.

The sight was too arousing for me to handle. I couldn't resist anymore and I came. Hard. Like five or more strings of hot cum spurted out of