03-19-2019, 03:33 AM
James was laughing softly until Arthur began to undress him; he'd assumed they were only joking around, the Selkie going stiff as the sailor began to undress him, touch him. "Wh- wait, Arthur -", he wanted to tell him he'd only been joking, but something made him stop. Perhaps it was the way his thumb grazed over his nipple, which jerked a soft huff from James suddenly, the male squirming a bit under the attention. His eyes fluttered shut when Arthur began to undress him, jaw stiff. "Wait, I don't... I don't want -", his words were stolen away when the sailor suddenly stripped him of his trousers and boxers, rough palms forcing his legs apart, his neglected sex already half hard with the simple anticipation. He arched his back a bit when Arthur touched him, face flushing in embarrassment and frustration. "T-Thats... That feels -", he exhaled sharply and his hands flew instead to the sailor's broad shoulders, desperately seeking stability. "Stop -", he breathed, though the phrase barely made it out as he spread his legs a little more enthusiastically. He was a beautiful sight under Arthur; long, lean body, his muscle giving him a slender physique rather than notable strength. Pale skin dotted with freckles, his skin completely smooth, nearly hairless like the pelt of a seal, save for his sex. It was a beautiful mechanism, of good proportions to his body, and already seeming to stir with interest as Arthur touched him. James was squirming and shifting, unknown still to the feelings of pleasure. Never before had he experienced such a thing, the male overcome with foreign sensations that sent shivers down his spine.