Sean's hands twisted up in Mark's fur robe as the bed was pushed into position. The bed was barely big enough for them, but they wouldn't be trying to sleep in it. Sean's breath shuddered out of him as he stared at the single fluffy green silky pillow and sheets with a large brown fur pelt blanket. Mark rubbed his arms, asking him in a low voice by his ear. "Sean... You can still change your mind. I won't make you do this." Sean buried his face against Mark's chest. His whole body was shaking but he forced his voice to come out as calmly as possible when he replied. "I can do it. I just... I need a moment." Mark wrapped his arms around him, holding him close to try and steady his shaking. The Elders around them started to move toward tables along the walls, where food had been set out. Which only added to Sean's distress. He felt like entertainment, and it was making him uncomfortable. Mark kissed his temple calmly, whispering to him sweetly. "Sean...? It's ok. Do you wanna leave?" Sean forced himself to inhale enough air to mumble out against his chest. "I can't... We... The Pack needs us. I can do it... I just..." Mark cupped Sean's face, forcing him to look up at him, before telling him passionately. "Sean. I will get them to understand. But I can't live with this... if you are not ok with it."

Sean stared into his beautiful brown eyes, suddenly recalling the bunny moment all over again. Mark was trying to take the pressure off him. Trying to save him from doing something he couldn't do. When he didn't answer, Mark pressed his forehead to his and told him gently. "I've already made love to you. We can tell the Pack we did it today... and we'll figure the rest out later." Mark started to pull away from him, getting the attention of his grandmother. She looked up from her plate at the head of the table, but before Mark could say anything, Sean blurted out. "Mark, don't." He was flattered that Mark was willing to do this, but he couldn't let him keep bending the rules for him. It was setting a bad example to the others. His hand shook on Mark's arm, but he stood tall when he told him seriously. "Not this time, Mark... This affects everyone. Not just me..." Mark tensed, but Sean released his arm and backed up until his legs hit the edge of the bed. He didn't have the courage to sit, but he kept his eyes only on Mark. He could only pray that he could get through this. Mark stared at him with worried eyes, it was painfully obvious that he wasn't comfortable with this. It had to feel like he was forcing him, and Mark didn't want to be that kind of Alpha.

Mark's grandmother cleared her throat to draw Mark's attention. Beckoning him with a finger, Mark leaned over the table to save her from getting up. She leaned forward and whispered something to Mark. Sean's eyes drifted to the other Elders and his heart twisted in his chest. They were eating and chatting amongst themselves, but their eyes met his with an expectant look that made Sean feel like he was going to be sick. The idea of trying to enjoy himself in front of these strangers was shredding his courage away faster than he could recover it. Sean's breathing turned heavy, and he hugged himself to keep them from seeing him tremble. He was wet, cold, and terrified. Mark looked at his grandmother with a sudden hopeful look and she nodded to him with assurance. Sean didn't know what to make of it. What was Mark going to do? What was going to happen to him? Mark turned to face him, taking a deep breath, before walking up to him. Mark walked slow, but Sean put his hand out to stop Mark by putting his palm to his exposed abs. Mark was still moving too fast for his mind and body to keep up with. Mark reached out to lift his chin, telling him so beautifully. "Do you trust me?" Sean stiffly nodded, his voice broken and strained when he answered wispily. "I do..."

Sean closed his eyes tightly, feeling ashamed that he was so vulnerable. Mark didn't move closer to him, he just put his free hand on Sean's hand that rested on his abs. Merely leaning closer to whisper over his lips. "Keep your eyes closed. Focus only on me." Sean felt a tear leak down from his closed eyes. Mark's warm hand slid up his arm, then went to his waist to slowly pull the tie holding his robe closed. Sean gasped, his hands rushing to hold the robe shut. He didn't open his eyes, but he bowed his head and debated about huddling up on the floor. Mark carefully wrapped an arm around him to turn him enough that he could press his back into Mark's chest. Sean gripped his robe shut so tightly that he thought he'd shred it. Over his shoulder, Mark spoke in his deepest and most soothing voice. "It doesn't matter what they think. I love you. And I've never seen a more beautiful person than you." Sean turned his head a little, his words warming the cold and fears at his core. Mark's hands stroked his arms to warm them, slowly getting them to stop trembling as Sean tilted his head back to nuzzle Mark's neck. Mark's lips found his, giving him a light and passionate kiss that Sean quickly got lost in.

Focusing only on Mark, Sean found himself relaxing. His muscles felt stiff and painful from being so tense. Mark wrapped his arms around his waist, letting Sean kiss him for as much and as long as he wanted. Avoiding Sean's hands that kept his robe shut, Mark slipped his hand into the open top of the robe to rub Sean's chest. The feeling of his warm hand against his cold wet skin made him long for more. Turning into him, Sean grabbed Mark's robe to hide his face and opened his eyes. He didn't want to keep his eyes closed. He wanted to see him this time. Mark hugged him, then told him softly as he stepped back. "Take a deep breath and trust me." Sean took a deep breath, then let Mark hold his shoulders as he guided him to sit on the bed. Swallowing, Sean looked up at Mark with timid eyes. Mark looked so much braver when he unbuckled the straps of his fur robe and shrugged it off. Sean blushed, biting his lip as Mark revealed that he had nothing on under it. Removing his bone bead necklace, he dropped it to the floor and reached out to touch Sean's knees. Instinctively, Sean locked his legs together. Mark didn't try to part them, his hands rubbed up the outside of his thighs, before whispering to him sweetly. "Scoot back, my Luna. Trust me. I'm not going to hurt you."

Sean whimpered a little but tried to scoot back while keeping his legs and the robe closed. Mark's hands helped tug the robe up but didn't tug it up high enough to flash more than his thighs. When Sean was centered on the bed, he couldn't lay down on his back. So, he put his forehead to Mark's shoulder, pleading out in a broken voice. "Mark...? I can't breathe..." Mark nuzzled his throat, whispering to him lovingly. "Breathe, Sean. I'm not touching you." Sean thought he was lying because he could still feel his hands on him... but he wasn't. Mark was braced over him on all fours and only nuzzling him. Mark had even positioned himself in a way that blocked the Elders from even getting a flash of anything good. A small chuckle left Sean when he noticed it. Mark was still doing his best to protect him. Mark very lightly nipped his ear in a playful gesture, whispering to him after. "I have to show them that you have nothing on, but they don't have to see anything you don't want them too." Sean whimpered, burying his head against Mark's neck. Mark kissed his neck, before telling him coolly. "They won't see. Just remove your robe. Ok?" Sean shook his head, mumbling out as he risked looking at the Elders. They were all watching them with expressionless faces.

Sean winced, regretting that he looked. Shifting uneasily beneath Mark as soft sharp whines let him. He wanted to run. Mark's hand hugged him to calm him, telling him coolly. "Trust me, Sean. Please?" Sean's whole body started to tremble again. Keeping his head buried against Mark's neck, his hands shook violently as he slowly pulled the fabric off his shoulders. His legs bent under Mark to try hiding his crotch as he tried to tug his arms from the sleeves. Mark shushed him when he started to panic, his hand caressing down Sean's arm to help push the fabric off him. The second that he got a hand free, it went to his crotch to hold the fabric closed. Mark helped peel the robe off his other arm, then caressed his hand down Sean's exposed ribs to his waist. Sean shivered, mumbling out close to his ear. "Mark... I don't know if I can do this..." Mark moved his hand along Sean's hip, pushing the robe down to expose Sean's skin, while telling him calmly. "Just let me take the robe. Ok?" Sean panted fast and heavy but cupped his crotch tightly to hide it. Mark carefully pulled the robe away, letting it fall to the floor. A louder whine left Sean as he shifted under Mark, starting to whine out in exposed duress. "Mark, I can't! It's too much..."

Mark lifted his head to look at someone, before suddenly grabbing the fur blanket and flipping it over them. Sean gasped as Mark slowly laid into him to lay him down. His free hand gripped Mark's arm so tightly that his nails pierced his skin and made him bleed. Mark jerked with a small whine, relaxing the arm that Sean had in his grip. When Sean processed that the fur blanket was covering their lower half, he slowly eased his fingers from Mark's bicep. Mark nuzzled his neck, whispering to him loving. "Easy. Is this better?" Sean still trembled, but it was better. He didn't feel so exposed. He nodded to Mark but couldn't say anything. His throat was the only thing helping him breathe. He couldn't pause to talk, or he felt he'd pass out. Mark kissed his neck lovingly, his hands helping to block the Elders from his sight. Easing his legs apart, he mumbled out to Mark. "This is allowed?" Mark nodded to him, telling him warmly. "Yes. Are you ok?" Mark's knuckles stroked his cheeks and Sean chuckled breathlessly in relief. Wrapping his arms around Mark's neck, he told him with growing courage. "I'm ok. Are you?" Mark chuckled, kissing his lips before grinning out. "All your whining had me on edge... but I'm fine. I'm more worried about you."

Sean forced his legs apart and coaxed Mark's legs to shift between his. Mark very slowly moved his legs, watching Sean's expression and his breathing closely. After he was adjusted, Sean sat up just a little to lick Mark's bleeding bicep timidly. He hated that he'd hurt him. Mark licked Sean's ear in response. The little lick made Sean blush from how tender and loving it was. A small gesture that he didn't hold it against him and forgave him. Mark then kissed his neck and told him a little embarrassed. "I'm staring to shake..." Sean smirked, relaxing under him when he teased out a little. "Why? You've been with me before..." Mark bowed his head, mumbling out guiltily. "I was pretending to be Bill then... I didn't have the pressure of being... me." Sean cupped Mark's face, encouraging him to look at him before he sweetly smiled up at him and said. "But it's you I fell in love with. Even when you were Bill... I was falling for the parts of YOU that shined through." Bringing his lips to Mark's, Sean smiled more serenely as he whispered to him in a calm loving voice of his own. "You could never mess this up for me, Mark. I love you too much. And this time... I'll know it's you." Mark uttered a soft whine, his eyes big and puppy like. Pulling him down into a kiss, Sean felt him shake until their lips met. Sean rubbed his hands down Mark's back, coaxing him closer as they kissed. Slowly easing his legs up to brush against Mark's.

Mark subconsciously started to rock over him, his hips grinding against his. Gasping, Sean slipped his hands under the blanket to hold Mark's hips. He didn't want him to stop, but he wanted to keep him gentle. He didn't want to lose his puppy because Mark got a little too excited. Mark's hips slowed a little, grinding on him slower and focusing more on rubbing his cock against his. Sean's back arched, his fingers pressing into Mark's flesh as his eyes rolled back. Mark kissed his neck, his teeth grazing his skin lightly between long hungry kisses. When Mark's teeth pressed to his skin a bit roughly, Sean quickly reached up to grab the back of his neck with a sharp timid whine. His whine prompted Mark to remove his teeth, before licking the skin he'd nipped too roughly. Sean's fingers ran up Mark's neck and into his hair, pulling on it a little as a warning that he didn't want him to bite him. Mark got the hint, instead kissing a trail down over his chest. Sean gulped in air, his feet shifting up onto his toes as the pleasure of being grinded against started to increase. Mark was getting hard, making the friction increase on his cock. Then Mark's tongue found his nipple and Sean belted out a wail of pleasure before he could even think of reining it in.

When had his nipples gotten so sensitive? They weren't this sensitive the last time Mark licked them. Mark's hands held his ribs still, before licking them more with playful growls. Sean clawed at Mark's shoulders in warning. His body wasn't sure whether to push him away or encourage him. The sensation tickled and yet felt amazing at the same time. Afraid that he'd hurt Mark, Sean reached back to grab the mattress above his head and started panting heavily between deep growling moans of pleasure. He felt his nails tear into the mattress. Mark sucked on one of his nipples and Sean's eyes rolled before Mark suddenly jerked his head up in surprise. Sean took the pause to quickly cover his nipples, panting out with lusty eyes. "Ok. Enough of that... Fuck..." Mark's eyes were a little distant as his lips curled a bit. Afraid that he'd bitten his tongue or something, Sean asked him with concern. "You alright?" Mark snapped out of it and nodded, mumbling out with a smirk. "Ya. I just thought... Nevermind." Mark went back to kissing Sean's neck, while Sean suddenly realized something. As Mark was distracted with kissing him, he lifted his hand off the nipple that Mark had been sucking on and saw it leaking a few drips of white liquid.

Sean couldn't believe his eyes. He was leaking milk! Male Omegas didn't have the glands to produce enough milk, which is why they relied on puppy formula to feed their puppies. However, their bodies did produce a little. He remembered being told that in class. Had Mark tasted it? Panic gripped him and he glanced at the Elders, but they were eating. Sean whipped his nipple before Mark saw it, then tried to distract Mark by lifting his legs to wrap around his waist. Mark brought his lips over his, asking softly. "Why are you afraid? Did I hurt you?" Sean shook his head, wrapping his arms around Mark's neck, before telling him. "It's nothing. I'm just... I'm ready." Mark's hand reached down to heft Sean's hips better, shifting his own hips to grind his hard cock into position. Sean took deep breaths, closing his eyes. He could feel the Slick leaking from him from how well Mark had worked him up. Mark took deep breaths, his arms shaking as he tried to wedge his cock in slowly. Sean jerked, wincing as he felt how hard Mark was. Last time, it had felt so good... but getting it in was the tricky part. Dropping his hands to claw the bed, Sean winced as Mark slowly pushed into him. He felt bigger than last time, but he couldn't be sure.

Bringing his lips to his, Mark captured his lips in a passionate kiss... before sliding the rest in. It went it smoother than last time, but his body still resisted the feeling of being filled. Sean whined loudly into the kiss, his legs quivering a little. His body adjusted better when Mark didn't move. Breaking the kiss, Mark groaned out a bit huskily. "Can I start?" Sean bit his lip, then grabbed Mark's shoulder and nodded. Mark laid over him better, slowly starting to move. The more he moved, the more Slick Sean's body seemed to produce to make it easy for him to thrust. Sean's body was a mess of pleasure. Mark felt so good inside him and over him. His moans and grunts turning him on more. This time, Sean felt the knot swell inside him as Mark's thrusts went from fast to slow and deep. Feeling it swell as Mark thrusted in as deep as he could go, Sean's legs rose off the bed as his orgasm hit before Mark's. His body accepting Mark's cock deeper than ever as he came inside him. Sean's orgasm had hit so hard that his body went numb. He barely processed Mark letting out a deep possessive growl before sinking his teeth into his neck! Once he was bitten though, Sean gasped sharply. He felt Mark's canine teeth sink in deep enough that he could smell his own scent changing. He could smell Mark under his skin and felt a weird kind of bliss at being Claimed by him.

When Mark carefully removed his teeth, he whimpered out to him so timidly. "I'm sorry... I couldn't hold back anymore... I..." Sean shushed him, then pulled him close to bite him with his own canine teeth. Mark couldn't escape. His swollen knot kept them together, but even without that... Mark obeyed to his desire. Accepting his love bite without fear. He wanted it and Sean wanted him to have it. To Be Continued...