IC Pirateness

[leopardlover]

*kind of loses it a bit*

Bloody hell! yes! Confused!You keep -changing- on me. one minute happy...The next hating me then jealous, hate me again, look lost then just plain don't care. So yes. Im very confused.

I was a virgin. You were beautiful and I liked you in many ways. What did you think? You take a virgin to your bed and hes going to be an expert? Damn woman. Wasnt exactly sure what I was expecting. But thought there was supposed to be more when you lo...*coughs, trying to cover his slip. Mentally notes this is why such frustration is bad for me.* like...someone a lot. More then a thanks, you were ok then walk out without saying a word again while im still half reeling. So excuuuuse -me-!

*is exasperated, to the point even he can not remain calm or even a semblance there of as he storms to the door, almost ripping it off as he goes to over see something or another, just to get his mind out of the dizzying loop he is in, thinking he should have never gone for her.*

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Blessing's mouth dropped in shock, and she stared at him as he walked around the room. She could tell he was angry, she was too. "You don't have a clue what your talking about! I wasn't happy when I was being so damn agreeable, so I could find some damn way of escaping!" She curled her fingers into fists.

"I was only sobbing over there," she pointed at the desk, "so I could get the gun without you knowing it! Jealous?? Why?? Because you don't want me?? And how the Hell was I supposed to know you were a virgin? You had every woman at court hanging all over you, and you sure didn't kiss like a virgin would kiss, at least you didn't act like it. I had never kissed anyone until you, and I knew I wasn't doing something right, when you took over."

She moved closer to him, her eyes burning with all the emotions of years lost to her. "I didn't just walk away like that! You rolled off me, you said nothing, you did nothing. I just thought you'd hold me, or tell me it was wonderful or you'd say you loved m.. it. But nothing, so yes I left! I left because it hurt to much to know I had once again failed at something, and this time, that time, it hurt to much to admit it."

Blessing's lip trembled as she looked at him, "You confuse me also. So perhaps since you feel nothing for me, you should just let me go, because I know not what else to do, to show you that I ..." she stopped talking. "I'm sorry Jack, I'm sorry they did this to us. It wasn't fair." She turned away and sat down on the bed. "I'm done fighting, I just don't want to fight anymore."

 

[leopardlover]

*He keeps walking, well, storming really away, her words running through his head over and over. He stops several feet from the door though, thinking.He doesnt know what to think, what to believe. So he decides to go up to the crow's nest, take some time to think things through, try to figure out what is happening in his head and heart.*


Or maybe a swordfight. Yeah. I'd love that right about now. Get rid of some of this tension. Make me focus. Thats it.

*Having decided on a course of action he begins walking again*

 

[BriefcaseRonin]

Captain Samara Goodall

She had been sitting there for some time, after ignoring that horrible brute of a cook she now had to watch her food go to waste. At the sound of a voice she sat up, peering at the woman on the other side, "No, this room is not at all to my liking! I demand to be released at once!" She struggled weakly against her binds, sighing heavily, "What do you people want from us?"

She shook her head, closing her eyes for a moment and hoping that someone would come to rescue them. She struggled a bit more, but she didn't have the strength to do anything about it. She was a sad sight now, trapped, hungry, alone, and surrounded by vicious pirates. Her eyes began to water but she closed her eyes and stopped. This captain would not break, not for these swine.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

The shot hit the door, splitting the wood. She knew she had not hurt him, and she had fired the only shot that she had in the gun, but when one was angry one tended to do things without thinking. She had aimed for the black knot on the wood of the door, and though it was close to his head she had no worries she wouldn't have made the shot. Her confidence right now as far as her emotions were off, but when it came down to shooting, she had no qualms about her skill.

"I don't take kindly to being ignored. That is your warning," Blessing's heart was beating fast in her chest. "You have ignored me and what I have said since I started talking. You seem to think that I have wronged you, and that isn't the case. You seem to think it was my fault we didn't marry, and that is wrong. You seem to think that I didn't care about you, and that was wrong. You seem to thing that you have been the victim, but yet it is not just you in this room, and it is not just you who has been lied to." She dropped the now empty gun to the desk, and glared at his back.

"So go ahead and go out there, and keep me in here. Decide that your okay with whoever did these things to us and walk out the door. But don't ignore me, I'm not some common whore, for you to use and leave. We did that to each other once all ready, if you do it again, then there is no hope for us."

 

[shadowoftheheart]

She had been sitting there for some time, after ignoring that horrible brute of a cook she now had to watch her food go to waste. At the sound of a voice she sat up, peering at the woman on the other side, "No, this room is not at all to my liking! I demand to be released at once!" She struggled weakly against her binds, sighing heavily, "What do you people want from us?"

She shook her head, closing her eyes for a moment and hoping that someone would come to rescue them. She struggled a bit more, but she didn't have the strength to do anything about it. She was a sad sight now, trapped, hungry, alone, and surrounded by vicious pirates. Her eyes began to water but she closed her eyes and stopped. This captain would not break, not for these swine.

Liz smirked, and unlocked the cell door. She stepped in, and picked up the cooling food, shooing away the flies. She closed the door again, tauntingly jingling the ring of keys in one hand, while she had the tray of food in the other.

"Poor dear. Must be starving. Let me help you."

She walked over to the woman, smirking. She set the tray of food down on a little table near here, took a spoon, and filled it with some cooling beef stew. She moved the full spoon to the woman's mouth.

"Open up, you need your strength. Oh, don't mind the fly. By the time you're finished eating you'll come to enjoy their flavor."

 

[leopardlover]

*turns slowly, a roiling mix of emotion upon his face.*

I heard every word you have said. At this time I simply chose not to respond, as I do not know how to. And I do not know what to believe. I need to cool down, be calm, and think for a bit. Not feel, because feelings are treacherous. Theyre swayed easy around you

As to any chance for us...I am not totally sure there is one. The guy you knew has changed a lot if you could not tell. Hes older, wiser, more experienced in life. And he knows what he wants. From what I've seen so far...Im not so sure you are it. For one thing...I -highly- doubt you would beat me in a duel.

*adds as an afterthought* ...Warning? You had one bullet. Now it's gone. Ive two katanas. Think I'll win. *quirks an eyebrow at tht one, a bit of his usual self coming through to see the humor even now.*

And as to using you like a whore and leaving...? Ive touched you once since I saw you again. And I have given every indication I shall not touch you. Being burned with passion to the point I could hardly move, hardly think....Then iced down with a cold shoulder once is enough. Definately not an experience to repeat.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

She saw him look back at her, his face unreadable. "Feelings are what a make a person Jack. They don't make them any more, or any less, they just make them the person they are inside."

Her eyes tried to make him understand, tried to reach him, but she wondered if it was to late, if her family had once again managed to destroy something that had long ago started out with promise only to be dashed to peices before it took off again.

"I've changed also. I'm not the woman I used to be. I have seen the how quick a man can leave the love of his only daughter for the love of a spiteful woman. I saw a man I had cared for and wanted to give my body to leave me, and yes I know that wasn't what you meant, and you know it wasn't what I meant, or at least I hope you do... it was still what to me happened. You left me, and it only reinforced my worthlessness."

"I hope we never have to dual, for I would allow you to kill me first. I'm not really sure I wouldn't do it myself, because you've exhausted me and I don't know which way is up from here." The ache in her head was truly pulling at her and she pressed her fingers to her temples once more. It had been years since she had ever had the horrible headaches, but she could tell this one was coming and it was going to be big.

Her fingers at her brow she turned away, "If I melted you when we made love, it was only because you had melted me... if I could change my reaction to the moment you quickened your pace and how I got up and left but I can't. I will marry you as you ask. I know you don't want to bed me again, so I will accept the marriage in name only, after the ceremony is over, I'll leave. The marriage will be left unconsumated but no one but us will ever know that."

She sat down on the bed, and rested her head against the cold blanket. "Jack, I'm not feeling well. I have to beg of you some headache powder. Please, I'll not bother you anymore, I'm done. You win, love." She closed her eyes as the pain swept over her features and the headache began its assualt on her senses

 

[leopardlover]

*just looks quiet...In pain.*

"Who said anything about killing? If I'm beaten I'd be smitten I think. Because of all the things she would have to be to beat me."

*chuckles in spite of myself*

"Hell...Id ask her to be mine on the spot."

*looks slightly annoyed at your comments of a lack of desire for you*

"I did not say I did not wish to bed you. If anything you have grown -more- desirable. That is why I kissed you so impulsively. What I said is I do not wish to be melted then frozen while I lie at your feet in a puddle.

*takes a few steps forward as she lies down, turning away from him.*

"Sure, I can get the powder. Its here in my desk"

*turns to do so then stops dead in his tracks at her last word. He repeats it questioningly, just loud enough to be unerstood by you*

"Me...Your....Love?"

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Blessing heard him repeat the last word she had spoken, she hadn't realized she had said it outloud, but she had and now he was questioning her. She could hear it in his voice. She had been lost in the words of how he thought her desireable and was still feeling the blush of her skin on her body as she tried to answer his unspoken question.

"Hmm?" she looked up at him, her brows burrowed in anguish over the ache that was pulling at her. She knew that the feeling would last most of the day if not longer.

"Yes, Love."

She lowered her head back to the pillow. "I loved you Jack. You were the one man I gave my body to. I was hoping to leave that moment untouched emotionally, and just go and live like an old maid. But it didn't happen. I left in love more then I was before it happened, but I left sad, disappointed and a failure."

Moving her hand to her stomach, the pain bringing a feeling of nausea to her, she swallows, "Jack, I'll challange you to a dual later, for I'd win. I would still make a poor wife, and I'd still disappoint, for I've not been with anyone else but you. Jack please... the medicine." The pain was intense and she felt the stinging of tears as they threatened to spill.

 

[leopardlover]

*He moves quickly, getting it then bringing it to her side with a drink, trying to think, also gives laudanum, knowing that will help as well. Stays quiet for a ood ten to fifteen minutes, letting them take effect as he idly strokes her cheek, plays with her hair, not even really thinking about the actions before he speaks*

"See...you had planned to leave me and showed it quite plainly. Like you didnt want me...but...How did you fail? You gave me quite a bit of pleasure...Why it ended so fast. But I failed to return the favor. I think...I was in love. Wanted to be with you. Then was told my duty to cement relations between my house and another, and all I knew was your first name."

"And, how does not knowing much make you a bad wife? I guess that thatd mean im horrible at many things. Like being a husband. Ive never been one, have no idea how to be. Or to be in love."

"How do you think youd beat me? Hehe. None have yet. So how could you know you will?"

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

She chuckles softly hearing his words come to her in a distant fog. The laudanum working a deep slumber into her body. "Mmmm... I was wrong Jack, I didn't know I'd love you so much.... " her voice was growing weaker as she fought to stay awake.

Blessing leans into his touch, remembering the feel of his skin against hers, feeling at peace. "I don't know how to ..... " she yawned and snuggled deeper into the bed. "I'd win because I'm better."

The medicine won the battle and soon she was dreaming a dream she hadn't had in several years. The difference was the young Jack now looked like the one whose scent she could smell on her pillow.

 

[BriefcaseRonin]

Captain Samara Goodall

She watched the woman come in, trying to move back. When the spoon was held out to her she knocked it away with her face, spitting at the soup on the floor, "I won't eat that filth, you're not going to break me and use me like some Harem girl," She glared at the woman, ready for any humiliation, and horrible torture that she could administer to her.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

She watched the woman come in, trying to move back. When the spoon was held out to her she knocked it away with her face, spitting at the soup on the floor, "I won't eat that filth, you're not going to break me and use me like some Harem girl," She glared at the woman, ready for any humiliation, and horrible torture that she could administer to her.

Liz shrugs.

"Then you go hungry. But I'd not be so sure about not being broken."

Liz gets very close to her, smirking but not yet touching her.

"Let's have some fun, then."

She touches Samara's face with her fingertips, gently running them down her jawline.

"Pretty for a Captain. Or I oughta say, ex-captain."

 

[BriefcaseRonin]

Captain Goodall

She tried to push back, giving her an incredulous look, "Fun? Forgive me but you're not my type, especially not for any intimate relations," She tried to move her head back at the touch, the soft touch it was, "Well.. thank you, I might return the compliment if this were under different circumstances."

She was a delicious woman, and while she held herself with pride and strength, her form was absolutely feminine. She had great curves, her breasts were a perfect size, not too big and not too small, with an hourglass figure and a cute, tight, rear. And her legs were sensuaslly long, just begging to be spread.

A lovely captain and a lovely prize, this pirate was in for a treat.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

"Fun? Forgive me but you're not my type, especially not for any intimate relations," She tried to move her head back at the touch, the soft touch it was, "Well.. thank you, I might return the compliment if this were under different circumstances."

"I missed the part where you had a choice."

She places her hand on the back of the woman's head, firmly holding her in place, as she leans her face in close.

"No choice at all, in fact."

Her free hand reaches up to Samara's breast, cupping it.

"Now I sure don't want to hurt you, but if you fight back that might end up happening anyways."

She squeezes and caresses the breast under her hand firmly and a bit roughly. Clearly refusal is not an option....

 

[BriefcaseRonin]

Captain Goodall

She gasped, looking up at the pirate with quivering lips. Her body jumped and those breasts bounced in the most delicious way as they hid behind her undergarments. She turned her head a bit, not wanting what the pirate was giving her, but her body said otherwise. As that hand squeezed and played with her breast, the nipple became embarrasingly hard.

She blushed, looking away, "Please.. don't.." She didn't want to be in this position where she was asking the woman to stop, but she had no other choice. Fighting back would result in pain, and if she planned on surviving then she didn't need to add bruises to starvation. Her stomach growled audibly, informing others of it's emptiness.

She bit her lip, her back arching reflexively as that hand continued to play with her fantastic globe of flesh, "No.. no.." She had no choice but to accept the Pirate's whims, but she would protest the whole way through.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

"Please.. don't.." "No.. no.."

She chuckled.

"Are you telling me that, or yourself?"

She grasped and pinched the hard nipple, through the undergarments. The hand that was behind her neck, grasped a handfull of hair and pulled her head back. Liz leaned into the exposed throat, roughly kissing and nibbling there ....

 

[Tseranc]

It was the Mate’s watch, and he the lookout were about all that was needed to keep the ship on course through the failing light. Discipline would be an issue with all the prisoners on board…more so that many were women. Not that Ol’ Flint didn’t appreciate a good tussle with the ladies…in fact a kings fortune had been spent on such company in his lifetime, but women made a mess of a ship at sea, and pirate ship was no place in need of more mess!

He heard shouts from the Capt’n’s cabin, apparently he liked to argue with the lasses before he bed them down, but then this skipper was the strange one. A good one, but strange. Right down to his crazy back strapped weapons…some katana something or nother… bah! He himself preferred a good hanger and a few pistols, and a shot of rum before fightin’

Soon the sun would be down, and the winds would slow. It’d be a peaceful sea tonight, though that promise did not extend to life aboard…


(ooc - Hi, sorry I'm late...let the games continue!)

 

[blackopal19]

"We'll see about that!"

She squealed a bit as she felt his blade tear her pants. Damn! They were her only pair! She'd have to be more nimble, less a more revealing part be torn.

She kicked a barrel towards him, to open more distance between them.

ooc- I really dont' have a plan for my char, so you are pretty much free to go on with what you want. I tend to like it better not knowing what will happen next

 

[BriefcaseRonin]

Captain Goodall

She felt herself lean into those kisses, a blush coming to her cheeks, "I'm.. I'm.. telling it to you!" It seemed like she was getting warmer, though she didn't want to. Her body was loving this but she wasn't!

Then if the pirate noticed the spot between her legs, the fabric was growing wet, and the smell of her excitement filled the air. She struggled against her binds again, closing her eyes, "No... no.. please..."

 

[shadowoftheheart]

Liz pulled back, noticing the scent of her excitement. She smiles, and reaches down to the area between her legs. Gently she touches there, feeling the moistness of her undergarments.

"What was that? Please? So you beg me for it! Since you insist ...."

She pulls out a small dagger, and grabs her thin top. in her other hand. She starts the blade up at the top of her garment, resting the tip against her skin for just one moment, and then (careful not to actually cut her skin at this time) draws the dagger slowly down until her top is cut in half.

She places the dagger on the table near the nearly-spoilt food she had refused earlier. She slides both hands under the remnants of her top, enjoying the feeling of her bare skin on her fingertips. She runs one up her body to find Samara's breasts, and squeeze them this time without a layer of cloth to soften the rough caresses.

Her other hand slides down her belly, to her so-far intact knickers which her hand slips into. Her fingertips graze her mound teasingly, before she pulls that hand out and grips the back of her head with that hand.

"You're enjoying this. I can tell. Anyone can who isn't blind. No wait, even a blind man could smell that you love this!"

Boldened, Liz presses her lips to the captive's, to kiss her agressively and hungrlly ....

 

[leopardlover]

*goes up abovedecks to talk with Flint a moment*

"Keep an eye on things would you? The lady is sleeping and I think I'll be distracted a while. You know the drill. Anything happens...Get me immediately. And I think the crew should be just about getting their first turns with the captives. Once Liz is done, have her spell you so you can have some fun as well.

*grins, knowing Flint shall enjoy himself. Strides quickly back to his cabin, mind working over all he has seen and heard from Blessing this past bit of time. He decides to see what happens, and try to make it work. He closes the door and strips to just his trousers once inside before crawling into bed beside her, his katanas still within easy reach. He pulls her close, one arm sliding beneath the pillow she is using, the other wrapped loosely over her waist. He just lies like that for a while, watching, listening, seeing the fleeting smiles pass her lips at her dreams, listens to her soft breathing, before it lulls him into a light sleep himself to drwam of her then, every sense but taste immersed in her*

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Blessing shifted in the bed, her hair coming loose from the curls that had been piled on her head. Her brow was smooth, though the headache still remained, hidden under the surface. As she slept her body curled into the warmth that had increased the temperature of the bed and her skin.

There was a scurring noise that scooted across the room, and Blessing awoke, yet kept her eyes closed, concentrating on the sound she had heard. When she heard it again, she opened her eyes wide and sat up in the bed. She didn't notice the reason for the scurry, it was no longer a thought in her mind. Her eyes grew wide, and she stared down at the sleeping man next to her.

Thoughts ran through her head, and she quickly checked to make sure the medicine he had given her hadn't caused something else to happen. Blessing was about to yell at Jack and asked him what he thought he was doing in her bed. Her attention however was drawn away as the reason for her restful slumber had been disturbed made an appearance.

Her eyes widened in fear and she slowly leaned over Jack, easing slowly as not to disturb her target. Thoughts of Jack now gone as she concentrated on the minut inches her body stretched. Her fingers curled around the handle of one of the katanas . Again she moved slowly back, her target never wavering. Lifting the weapon, she aimed and tossed the sharp blade quickly and with great skill. The shot pierced the cat sized rodent in the heart, leaving it impaled into the floor.

She looked over to Jack knowing he was now awake. "Sorry to wake you, Love. It was a rat," she handed him the weapon and laid back down. Turning her back to him, punching the pillow she said, "You know... I do hate rats." He couldn't see her grin, but she was sure she saw her shoulders shift while she chuckled deep inside.

 

[leopardlover]

Jack does wake up, but only at the thunk of steel into wood so quiet were her motions. He looks up, somewhat groggily, an almost stupid but happy look on his face, then one of confusion. His katana is stuck in the deck, several inches of steel pierced through a giant rat.

"What was that? Woke me up from a great dream I was having. I was cuddling a rather beautiful and utterly adorable woman as I think about it."

He mutters it to himself, but quite audibly, then feels Blessing's movement on the bed. He groans as memories start coming back; an odd, wry, expression on his face as he realizes what he has just said and the fact that he wasn't dreaming. He chuckles as she flicks the rat off the blade rather expertly, sending it swiftly out his opened window before handing the weapon to him.

"So I see...But what I do not understand is...How you threw that so accurately..."

Jack rolls over to face her, having apparently rolled in his sleep so she was behind him, curled about his body. He cleans the blade quickly and sheathes it, replacing it where he had it previously.

"Care to explain Lo...ve?"

The last word is a bit split up, the first part slipping out unintentionally, without any forethought at all. He catches himself but continues anyways as it feels right.