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Pirates of the Caribbean (All) › Slash - Male/Male › Sparrington
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Adult ++
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26
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Chapter 18 - Of Commodores Ensnared
A Pleasant Holiday – by Hellborne
Pirates of the Caribbean – Slash: Norrington/Jack, Will/Norrington/Jack, Will/Jack, Elizabeth/Anamaria (implied).
NC-17
Copyright: Characters, not mine, see the mouse. Story, mine, but I make no money. He does, but not on this.
Typing convention: / and * are used for thoughts. * is used for COMMODORE Norrington exclusively, and / is used for the softer James Norrington and for everyone else. Don’t ask…just read and you’ll understand.
Beta: Now beta’d by my most perfect and wonderful Pendragginink! Hail to thee, oh modest and humble BetaGoddess!
Summary: Commodore Norrington is on holiday, and finds that Jack Sparrow has gotten himself in trouble again. Torture, Violence, Lemon, Slash, Angst.
NOTE: I'm a Review Whore and a Fire Eater, so bring on the reviews and flames! I have a pet muse and a pet demon, so if you don’t review I’ll sick my demon on you…
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Chapter 18 – Of Commodores Ensnared
The Pearl sailed on into the night. With dawn arriving and no pursuit in sight, Jack handed the helm over to Elizabeth, descended the stairs and walked into his cabin.
The cabin was dark except for the dawn light streaming onto the bed. Once he closed the door, he felt himself being grabbed by the waist and drawn into a long, deep kiss. His manhood hardened as he felt the other’s hard member against him. Will held him close against his naked form, just enjoying the moment. When the kiss ended through lack of air, he moved his head onto the other’s shoulder. “Oh Will, my love. Your stitches…”
“Let me worry about that. I’ve wrapped you up a surprise.” He led Jack to the bed, where the new day’s sun lit up a spectacle, making Jack’s eyes widen in surprise.
He clapped his hands in excitement. “William! What a wonderful present!”
James Norrington was naked in the leather manacles, spread-eagled in the center of the bed, still asleep. Next to him sat the contents of Jack’s bag: The riding crop, a long, pink, bushy feather, a bottle of rose oil, the hood, collar, and cock rings, a leather ball gag, and a two foot string with a one and a half inch diameter bead on it every four inches.
Jack sat on the bed. “So, my loving whelp. Would you like to watch, join me, or would you like to do the honors while I watch?”
Will blushed. “I’ll watch for now.” Will walked over to the table and sat on it for a good view.
Jack grinned at him. He loved Will’s reaction when he got embarrassed. “For now, lad, perhaps. I fully expect you to at least join me when he gets going.” Jack reached WAY under the mattress and pulled out a tiny bottle that Will recognized.
He blanched. “Jack, I thought you gave that to the doctor at the fort?”
“I always have an extra. And don’t worry, love. I know how much to use. Or do ye not remember when I last used it on YOU?”
“Jack, he’s not me.”
“No, he’s not. He’s nowhere near as shy, nor as loving. He’s much more dominating than you could ever be. But believe me, young William. I know what I’m doin’. But I want to wait till he wakes up before I use it on him, or it could be too much for him.” Jack laid the bottle next to the Commodore, took his clothes off, and picked up the pink feather and looked it up and down with an amused look on his face.
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“Prepare to repel boarders!” The Commodore was livid. The other ship had finally gotten close enough, and the grapnels were flying. Shots rang out in the bright sunlight. He saw one of the pirates on the other ship aiming a gun at him, but he was too slow in ducking. The gun fired, and he felt the bullet go into his chest. But it didn’t hurt…it…tickled?
He felt the tickle grow and move, and the dream started to melt around him. But the tickle remained. He started to wake up. He was comfortable, but felt sort of stiff. He tried to stretch, but found he couldn’t move. The tickling suddenly stopped.
James’ eyes snapped open. And closed again. He’d swear that the light pouring into the room’s windows had tried to burn his eyes out. He tried opening one eye looking away from it, and found himself looking at Jack, just off to his side.
“Jack? Where am I?”
“You’re in my cabin on the Pearl.”
James tried to get up and failed. “What’s wrong with me? I can’t move.”
“That’s good, James. I don’t want ye to move. Just relax.”
James relaxed. He felt the sheepskin of the manacles against his skin. Then he looked horrified. “I’m on your ship? I don’t hear the town. Have we left the docks?”
“Last night, actually. But don’t go on hoping for a rescue. There’s no pursuit, James. I’m sure they think we’ll kill ye if they try anything. But I couldn’t kill the man who saved me life, now, could I? Never. Not when a bit o’ torture will fill in just as well.” He lifted the pink feather so that James could see and gave him an evil grin. “I wonder what I should do with this?”
“You WILL return me when you’re done ‘playing,’ though, won’t you?”
“Maybe.” James looked at him. “Then again, maybe you won’t WANT to go back, love.”
James laughed dryly. “Not want to go back? You must be kidding, Jack. While I admit I’ll miss you quite a bit, I have a fort to run, and I must order you to take me back there now.”
Jack and Will both laughed at that. James looked over at Will. “You’re in on this too, Turner?”
Will nodded, still giggling. “Oh, it was Jack’s idea, but you must see the humor in your situation, Commodore.”
Jack stopped laughing. He looked stern. “Commodore, on my ship, you have no authority to give orders. In my cabin, you have no authority to make demands. And in my bed, you have no authority to do anything that I don’t GIVE you authority to DO. Savvy?” He took the feather and tickled James’ nipple.
This made Norrington angry. “How DARE you kidnap me, Sparrow! After all I did for you!”
“Aye, Commodore. After all ye did for me on your holiday and beyond, I thought I’d give you a FUN holiday in return. And if ye still want to go back after your holiday, I’ll take ye back. If not, ye’d be a welcome addition to the Pearl. It’s your choice…but AFTER I’m done with ye.” He picked up the ball gag. “Now, will you please, just shut up and enjoy it, or do I have t’ SHUT ye up?”
James calmed himself down. “So you will return me afterward if I do wish to go back?”
“I said it, didn’t I?” Jack looked hurt. “I meant it. IF you want to go back to that life of drudgery and boredom, I’ll take you back. You have me word.”
“I’ll try to believe that. But if you—“
Jack shook his head an put the gag in James’ mouth. “Too much talkin’, Commodore. Now just relax and enjoy yourself. I have a surprise for you, and you’re going to love it.” He picked up the tiny bottle and carefully opened it. James recognized the bottle’s shape and shook his head, yelling something into the gag. “Don’t worry, Jamie. Will didn’t know how to use this stuff. I do.” He reached up above James’ head to a shelf there, and grabbed a very thin dagger. He dipped the dagger into the bottle, just enough to get a tiny drop on the tip. He brought the dagger down to hover just above James’ flaccid member, and let it drip onto the tip. He closed the bottle and replaced the dagger and the bottle to the shelf at the head of the bed.
James couldn’t take his eyes off of it, straining his neck so that he could see. Jack used the tip of one finger to spread the drop around his glans, and wipe his finger off on the bed.
James’ member surged to life. James groaned at his bindings. His nipples grew hard. He wanted Jack. He wanted to take him from now till eternity. He knew he could do it, too!
Jack turned to Will for a moment. “See, love? You just used too much.” He turned back to James and removed the gag.
“Jack, untie me! I must feel myself inside you!”
“Now that’s better, Jamie.” He carefully wiped the rest of the oil off of James’ now rock-hard manhood with a rag and took James’ member in his mouth, cupping his balls in one hand, and holding the rest of the organ in the other.
James could feel the heat of Jack’s mouth and moaned. “Deeper, Jack. Please!”
Jack obliged, taking the full length down his throat and swallowing around it, then bringing it back so that he could breathe. Will watched, fascinated, gently massaging his own member. Watching to look in James’ eyes as the drug worked its magic on him: The hunger; the absolute lust. It was nothing like the brutal voracity in Jack’s eyes in the Commodore’s quarters. The look made Will hungry for the man. But he wanted to watch for a while longer. He stopped playing with himself so that he didn’t spill before he could take him.
Jack took his free hand and opened the rose oil, dipping his fingers into it one at a time, then closing the bottle again, not letting his mouth stop laving James’ manhood. He lowered a finger to the sweet opening below James’ balls, and plunged it in, none too gently.
James moaned in total lust. “Jack! More! I must have you Jack!”
Jack obliged by sending the other two oiled fingers into James. He drew his mouth off of James’ cock for a moment. “Will, get yer arse over her and do something. I only have two hands y’know!” He got back to business, licking the precum off of the head before plunging the length into his throat, bobbing his head in rhythm with his fingers in James’ hot hole.
Will was close to cumming just by watching them. He hadn’t touched himself since he got hard, but the look in James’ eyes was sending him to the edge quickly. He walked over and watched Jack closely. He loved the way that Jack looked with his mouth full of cock.
James noticed Will so close to him. “Will. Let me take you! I must get some release and you’re so tight!”
“I can’t. Not till the stitches are out.”
“Then let me taste you! I want to taste your seed. Take me please!”
Will lost no time in climbing onto James’ chest. He moved his body up slowly, making James crane his neck forward to taste just the tip. James lapped up the precum as quickly as it dribbled out, and a keening sound escaped him in his anticipation of making Will cum.
Will moved up, letting James take the whole crown into his mouth. James sucked hard, as if trying to draw his whole length down his throat. Will was getting VERY close. He moved up, allowing James to take the whole thing by moving his head forward, but not too far for him to breathe by moving his head back. James bobbed his head on it as if he were a madman. The look in his eyes hungered for more. Will couldn’t help it. He gave him more. He came in James’ mouth hard. James lapped it up, swallowing it as quickly as he could. In his zeal, however, some of the precious liquid spilled onto his face.
Will smiled as he finished. He climbed off of James and started lapping it up off of James’ face. James went wild as the boy licked and kissed him. When he was finished cleaning the cum off of James, Will moved his mouth to his chest, leaving feather kisses and tongue touches all over his chest. He nibbled on his nipples, turning his head to watch Jack.
Jack started nibbling on the head of James’ member, and gently squeezed his sac while moving three fingers from his other hand in and out of his ass. James finally couldn’t stand it any more, and started bucking his ass up and down, spilling his seed in Jack’s mouth. Jack swallowed quickly, drinking it all, too quickly to be able to savor the taste of it.
When he was finished cumming, James realized that he was still rock hard, and he reveled in the fact that he didn’t feel tired in the least.
Jack got up and moved around to get a good view. James’ eyes were closed in ecstasy, but he was definitely conscious, as he was moaning to Will’s careful ministrations of his nipples and chest. Jack watched his breathing, which was hard and fast, then put his head down on his chest, moving Will out of the way. He pulled his head up, and looked at Will. “Whelp, you’ll want to stay over there for this part I think.” He pointed to the table.
Will hopped slowly off the bed and walked over to the table, pulling his clothes on. He looked a bit scared; like he was ready to run out if he needed to.
Jack looked at James. “Jamie, do you still want to take me?”
James opened his eyes and looked at Jack hungrily. “Yes. I simply must have you.”
“Good.” He unfastened one of the leather straps holding James to the bed. The hand immediately went to Jack’s ass, massaging and squeezing it, the cuff still on his wrist. He unfastened the other one and moved to his feet. As soon as he was reversed on top of him, he felt James licking his balls and massaging his cock. He wiggled his ass and unclasped one of his legs from the bed.
James pushed Jack over and twisted around on top of him, one foot still held to the bed. Jack relaxed, letting James manipulate him as if he were a puppet. James put him up on his hands and knees beneath him, and Jack realized he’d forgotten to oil James up before he freed him, his eyes opening wide. “Err…Jamie? Ye need to oil up before you breach, love.” James ignored him and held him in place as he moved his cock to Jack’s opening. “Jamie, love. I really think—JAMES!!!”
James shoved his entire length into Jack, reaming him fast and hard. Jack had collapsed his body onto the bed, trying to get away, but James kept hammering at him. “Why are you fighting it, Jack? You love being boarded and plundered, and I’m going to plunder you till I can’t plunder anymore. Savvy?”
Jack tried to relax as his ass was being ravaged. He didn’t want Will to think that he was in trouble, so he smiled and brought his ass up again, his pained moan belying the reality of the situation.
“Jack, are you all right?” Will looked around for something heavy just in case.
“I’m fine, whelp! I-just-for-got-the-oil!” His words were forced and coincided with the thrusts from James. He reached for the oil, and managed to get it open using both hands. He winced at every thrust, but knew this would change once he could oil James’ staff. He got some of the oil on his hands, spilling quite a bit of it onto the bed. Then he tucked his head under and tried to get his hands on the un-oiled member plunging itself in and out of him. It took a few thrusts, but he finally managed it, and the feeling in his ass got far nicer. He started rocking with it, rolling his ass in such a way that James’ member hit his sweet spot. Then he REALLY began to enjoy it. His manhood became firm, and he was moaning loudly, his mouth open and eyes closed in ecstasy.
Will watched in fascination, his breathing becoming irregular from the heat of the scene before him.
James reached around Jack and took hold of Jack’s member and squeezed slightly. Even that was enough; Jack cried out as his seed spilled forth onto the bed. James continued to pound into him, his own hips rolling to get the most friction to his manhood. He felt his energy build. He felt himself going over the edge again. He plunged his full length into Jack and filled him completely with his hot fluid.
Jack felt him collapse on him for a moment, which was all he needed. He crawled out from under him as quickly as he could, rolled him over, moving him to the top of the bed again and attached one of the leather straps to the opposite end of the bed to the one on James’ foot. Then he looked at him again. James’ face was reddish, and his breathing was hard and irregular. He put his head to James’ chest for a few moments, holding James other hand with his own to ward off any other love-play. “Will, I need you to get me the blue vial in me bottom desk drawer.”
Will hopped off the table and got it for him, bringing the vial over. Jack had just finished re-attaching James’ other hand’s strap to the bed. Jack grabbed the vial, uncorked it, and carefully lifted the vial to James’ lips. “Drink this, Jamie. You’ll feel better for it.”
James drank, almost spitting it out. What is it? It tastes terrible!”
“It’s something to help calm you down, Jamie. You’re just a tad too excited. Once ye calm down, we can go again if ye like.”
After just a few minutes, James’ face began to fade back to its original color. His breathing became more regular, and when Jack listened to his chest again, it sounded much better. Jack breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Will. “You’re right, my love. He’s not you. When I give this to you, ye last long enough that I think I’ll die from too much affections. But he’s not as young as you are, love. I think we’ll let him sleep the rest of the day, and see how he is later, eh? We’ve got a ship to run, and I need to see what you’ve done to her in the last two and a half months.” He put a blanket over James and got dressed.
“I think you’ll find everything in order, Captain.” He stood there, slightly miffed.
Jack took Will’s hand and kissed it. “I know I will, love.” He put his arm around Will’s waist and they walked out together, leaving James alone to rest.
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TBC
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Pirates of the Caribbean – Slash: Norrington/Jack, Will/Norrington/Jack, Will/Jack, Elizabeth/Anamaria (implied).
NC-17
Copyright: Characters, not mine, see the mouse. Story, mine, but I make no money. He does, but not on this.
Typing convention: / and * are used for thoughts. * is used for COMMODORE Norrington exclusively, and / is used for the softer James Norrington and for everyone else. Don’t ask…just read and you’ll understand.
Beta: Now beta’d by my most perfect and wonderful Pendragginink! Hail to thee, oh modest and humble BetaGoddess!
Summary: Commodore Norrington is on holiday, and finds that Jack Sparrow has gotten himself in trouble again. Torture, Violence, Lemon, Slash, Angst.
NOTE: I'm a Review Whore and a Fire Eater, so bring on the reviews and flames! I have a pet muse and a pet demon, so if you don’t review I’ll sick my demon on you…
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Chapter 18 – Of Commodores Ensnared
The Pearl sailed on into the night. With dawn arriving and no pursuit in sight, Jack handed the helm over to Elizabeth, descended the stairs and walked into his cabin.
The cabin was dark except for the dawn light streaming onto the bed. Once he closed the door, he felt himself being grabbed by the waist and drawn into a long, deep kiss. His manhood hardened as he felt the other’s hard member against him. Will held him close against his naked form, just enjoying the moment. When the kiss ended through lack of air, he moved his head onto the other’s shoulder. “Oh Will, my love. Your stitches…”
“Let me worry about that. I’ve wrapped you up a surprise.” He led Jack to the bed, where the new day’s sun lit up a spectacle, making Jack’s eyes widen in surprise.
He clapped his hands in excitement. “William! What a wonderful present!”
James Norrington was naked in the leather manacles, spread-eagled in the center of the bed, still asleep. Next to him sat the contents of Jack’s bag: The riding crop, a long, pink, bushy feather, a bottle of rose oil, the hood, collar, and cock rings, a leather ball gag, and a two foot string with a one and a half inch diameter bead on it every four inches.
Jack sat on the bed. “So, my loving whelp. Would you like to watch, join me, or would you like to do the honors while I watch?”
Will blushed. “I’ll watch for now.” Will walked over to the table and sat on it for a good view.
Jack grinned at him. He loved Will’s reaction when he got embarrassed. “For now, lad, perhaps. I fully expect you to at least join me when he gets going.” Jack reached WAY under the mattress and pulled out a tiny bottle that Will recognized.
He blanched. “Jack, I thought you gave that to the doctor at the fort?”
“I always have an extra. And don’t worry, love. I know how much to use. Or do ye not remember when I last used it on YOU?”
“Jack, he’s not me.”
“No, he’s not. He’s nowhere near as shy, nor as loving. He’s much more dominating than you could ever be. But believe me, young William. I know what I’m doin’. But I want to wait till he wakes up before I use it on him, or it could be too much for him.” Jack laid the bottle next to the Commodore, took his clothes off, and picked up the pink feather and looked it up and down with an amused look on his face.
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“Prepare to repel boarders!” The Commodore was livid. The other ship had finally gotten close enough, and the grapnels were flying. Shots rang out in the bright sunlight. He saw one of the pirates on the other ship aiming a gun at him, but he was too slow in ducking. The gun fired, and he felt the bullet go into his chest. But it didn’t hurt…it…tickled?
He felt the tickle grow and move, and the dream started to melt around him. But the tickle remained. He started to wake up. He was comfortable, but felt sort of stiff. He tried to stretch, but found he couldn’t move. The tickling suddenly stopped.
James’ eyes snapped open. And closed again. He’d swear that the light pouring into the room’s windows had tried to burn his eyes out. He tried opening one eye looking away from it, and found himself looking at Jack, just off to his side.
“Jack? Where am I?”
“You’re in my cabin on the Pearl.”
James tried to get up and failed. “What’s wrong with me? I can’t move.”
“That’s good, James. I don’t want ye to move. Just relax.”
James relaxed. He felt the sheepskin of the manacles against his skin. Then he looked horrified. “I’m on your ship? I don’t hear the town. Have we left the docks?”
“Last night, actually. But don’t go on hoping for a rescue. There’s no pursuit, James. I’m sure they think we’ll kill ye if they try anything. But I couldn’t kill the man who saved me life, now, could I? Never. Not when a bit o’ torture will fill in just as well.” He lifted the pink feather so that James could see and gave him an evil grin. “I wonder what I should do with this?”
“You WILL return me when you’re done ‘playing,’ though, won’t you?”
“Maybe.” James looked at him. “Then again, maybe you won’t WANT to go back, love.”
James laughed dryly. “Not want to go back? You must be kidding, Jack. While I admit I’ll miss you quite a bit, I have a fort to run, and I must order you to take me back there now.”
Jack and Will both laughed at that. James looked over at Will. “You’re in on this too, Turner?”
Will nodded, still giggling. “Oh, it was Jack’s idea, but you must see the humor in your situation, Commodore.”
Jack stopped laughing. He looked stern. “Commodore, on my ship, you have no authority to give orders. In my cabin, you have no authority to make demands. And in my bed, you have no authority to do anything that I don’t GIVE you authority to DO. Savvy?” He took the feather and tickled James’ nipple.
This made Norrington angry. “How DARE you kidnap me, Sparrow! After all I did for you!”
“Aye, Commodore. After all ye did for me on your holiday and beyond, I thought I’d give you a FUN holiday in return. And if ye still want to go back after your holiday, I’ll take ye back. If not, ye’d be a welcome addition to the Pearl. It’s your choice…but AFTER I’m done with ye.” He picked up the ball gag. “Now, will you please, just shut up and enjoy it, or do I have t’ SHUT ye up?”
James calmed himself down. “So you will return me afterward if I do wish to go back?”
“I said it, didn’t I?” Jack looked hurt. “I meant it. IF you want to go back to that life of drudgery and boredom, I’ll take you back. You have me word.”
“I’ll try to believe that. But if you—“
Jack shook his head an put the gag in James’ mouth. “Too much talkin’, Commodore. Now just relax and enjoy yourself. I have a surprise for you, and you’re going to love it.” He picked up the tiny bottle and carefully opened it. James recognized the bottle’s shape and shook his head, yelling something into the gag. “Don’t worry, Jamie. Will didn’t know how to use this stuff. I do.” He reached up above James’ head to a shelf there, and grabbed a very thin dagger. He dipped the dagger into the bottle, just enough to get a tiny drop on the tip. He brought the dagger down to hover just above James’ flaccid member, and let it drip onto the tip. He closed the bottle and replaced the dagger and the bottle to the shelf at the head of the bed.
James couldn’t take his eyes off of it, straining his neck so that he could see. Jack used the tip of one finger to spread the drop around his glans, and wipe his finger off on the bed.
James’ member surged to life. James groaned at his bindings. His nipples grew hard. He wanted Jack. He wanted to take him from now till eternity. He knew he could do it, too!
Jack turned to Will for a moment. “See, love? You just used too much.” He turned back to James and removed the gag.
“Jack, untie me! I must feel myself inside you!”
“Now that’s better, Jamie.” He carefully wiped the rest of the oil off of James’ now rock-hard manhood with a rag and took James’ member in his mouth, cupping his balls in one hand, and holding the rest of the organ in the other.
James could feel the heat of Jack’s mouth and moaned. “Deeper, Jack. Please!”
Jack obliged, taking the full length down his throat and swallowing around it, then bringing it back so that he could breathe. Will watched, fascinated, gently massaging his own member. Watching to look in James’ eyes as the drug worked its magic on him: The hunger; the absolute lust. It was nothing like the brutal voracity in Jack’s eyes in the Commodore’s quarters. The look made Will hungry for the man. But he wanted to watch for a while longer. He stopped playing with himself so that he didn’t spill before he could take him.
Jack took his free hand and opened the rose oil, dipping his fingers into it one at a time, then closing the bottle again, not letting his mouth stop laving James’ manhood. He lowered a finger to the sweet opening below James’ balls, and plunged it in, none too gently.
James moaned in total lust. “Jack! More! I must have you Jack!”
Jack obliged by sending the other two oiled fingers into James. He drew his mouth off of James’ cock for a moment. “Will, get yer arse over her and do something. I only have two hands y’know!” He got back to business, licking the precum off of the head before plunging the length into his throat, bobbing his head in rhythm with his fingers in James’ hot hole.
Will was close to cumming just by watching them. He hadn’t touched himself since he got hard, but the look in James’ eyes was sending him to the edge quickly. He walked over and watched Jack closely. He loved the way that Jack looked with his mouth full of cock.
James noticed Will so close to him. “Will. Let me take you! I must get some release and you’re so tight!”
“I can’t. Not till the stitches are out.”
“Then let me taste you! I want to taste your seed. Take me please!”
Will lost no time in climbing onto James’ chest. He moved his body up slowly, making James crane his neck forward to taste just the tip. James lapped up the precum as quickly as it dribbled out, and a keening sound escaped him in his anticipation of making Will cum.
Will moved up, letting James take the whole crown into his mouth. James sucked hard, as if trying to draw his whole length down his throat. Will was getting VERY close. He moved up, allowing James to take the whole thing by moving his head forward, but not too far for him to breathe by moving his head back. James bobbed his head on it as if he were a madman. The look in his eyes hungered for more. Will couldn’t help it. He gave him more. He came in James’ mouth hard. James lapped it up, swallowing it as quickly as he could. In his zeal, however, some of the precious liquid spilled onto his face.
Will smiled as he finished. He climbed off of James and started lapping it up off of James’ face. James went wild as the boy licked and kissed him. When he was finished cleaning the cum off of James, Will moved his mouth to his chest, leaving feather kisses and tongue touches all over his chest. He nibbled on his nipples, turning his head to watch Jack.
Jack started nibbling on the head of James’ member, and gently squeezed his sac while moving three fingers from his other hand in and out of his ass. James finally couldn’t stand it any more, and started bucking his ass up and down, spilling his seed in Jack’s mouth. Jack swallowed quickly, drinking it all, too quickly to be able to savor the taste of it.
When he was finished cumming, James realized that he was still rock hard, and he reveled in the fact that he didn’t feel tired in the least.
Jack got up and moved around to get a good view. James’ eyes were closed in ecstasy, but he was definitely conscious, as he was moaning to Will’s careful ministrations of his nipples and chest. Jack watched his breathing, which was hard and fast, then put his head down on his chest, moving Will out of the way. He pulled his head up, and looked at Will. “Whelp, you’ll want to stay over there for this part I think.” He pointed to the table.
Will hopped slowly off the bed and walked over to the table, pulling his clothes on. He looked a bit scared; like he was ready to run out if he needed to.
Jack looked at James. “Jamie, do you still want to take me?”
James opened his eyes and looked at Jack hungrily. “Yes. I simply must have you.”
“Good.” He unfastened one of the leather straps holding James to the bed. The hand immediately went to Jack’s ass, massaging and squeezing it, the cuff still on his wrist. He unfastened the other one and moved to his feet. As soon as he was reversed on top of him, he felt James licking his balls and massaging his cock. He wiggled his ass and unclasped one of his legs from the bed.
James pushed Jack over and twisted around on top of him, one foot still held to the bed. Jack relaxed, letting James manipulate him as if he were a puppet. James put him up on his hands and knees beneath him, and Jack realized he’d forgotten to oil James up before he freed him, his eyes opening wide. “Err…Jamie? Ye need to oil up before you breach, love.” James ignored him and held him in place as he moved his cock to Jack’s opening. “Jamie, love. I really think—JAMES!!!”
James shoved his entire length into Jack, reaming him fast and hard. Jack had collapsed his body onto the bed, trying to get away, but James kept hammering at him. “Why are you fighting it, Jack? You love being boarded and plundered, and I’m going to plunder you till I can’t plunder anymore. Savvy?”
Jack tried to relax as his ass was being ravaged. He didn’t want Will to think that he was in trouble, so he smiled and brought his ass up again, his pained moan belying the reality of the situation.
“Jack, are you all right?” Will looked around for something heavy just in case.
“I’m fine, whelp! I-just-for-got-the-oil!” His words were forced and coincided with the thrusts from James. He reached for the oil, and managed to get it open using both hands. He winced at every thrust, but knew this would change once he could oil James’ staff. He got some of the oil on his hands, spilling quite a bit of it onto the bed. Then he tucked his head under and tried to get his hands on the un-oiled member plunging itself in and out of him. It took a few thrusts, but he finally managed it, and the feeling in his ass got far nicer. He started rocking with it, rolling his ass in such a way that James’ member hit his sweet spot. Then he REALLY began to enjoy it. His manhood became firm, and he was moaning loudly, his mouth open and eyes closed in ecstasy.
Will watched in fascination, his breathing becoming irregular from the heat of the scene before him.
James reached around Jack and took hold of Jack’s member and squeezed slightly. Even that was enough; Jack cried out as his seed spilled forth onto the bed. James continued to pound into him, his own hips rolling to get the most friction to his manhood. He felt his energy build. He felt himself going over the edge again. He plunged his full length into Jack and filled him completely with his hot fluid.
Jack felt him collapse on him for a moment, which was all he needed. He crawled out from under him as quickly as he could, rolled him over, moving him to the top of the bed again and attached one of the leather straps to the opposite end of the bed to the one on James’ foot. Then he looked at him again. James’ face was reddish, and his breathing was hard and irregular. He put his head to James’ chest for a few moments, holding James other hand with his own to ward off any other love-play. “Will, I need you to get me the blue vial in me bottom desk drawer.”
Will hopped off the table and got it for him, bringing the vial over. Jack had just finished re-attaching James’ other hand’s strap to the bed. Jack grabbed the vial, uncorked it, and carefully lifted the vial to James’ lips. “Drink this, Jamie. You’ll feel better for it.”
James drank, almost spitting it out. What is it? It tastes terrible!”
“It’s something to help calm you down, Jamie. You’re just a tad too excited. Once ye calm down, we can go again if ye like.”
After just a few minutes, James’ face began to fade back to its original color. His breathing became more regular, and when Jack listened to his chest again, it sounded much better. Jack breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Will. “You’re right, my love. He’s not you. When I give this to you, ye last long enough that I think I’ll die from too much affections. But he’s not as young as you are, love. I think we’ll let him sleep the rest of the day, and see how he is later, eh? We’ve got a ship to run, and I need to see what you’ve done to her in the last two and a half months.” He put a blanket over James and got dressed.
“I think you’ll find everything in order, Captain.” He stood there, slightly miffed.
Jack took Will’s hand and kissed it. “I know I will, love.” He put his arm around Will’s waist and they walked out together, leaving James alone to rest.
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TBC
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