Steady as she goes (closed)

[thepoeticmaster2121]

The ports of Jamaica were bustling as usual, every one from spice sellers to pirates shouting and vying for their own piece of territory. It was a place where any body could become lost in and all you needed to do was board a ship and you could find your self anywhere.

It was some thing Alexander “Angel” Tiberius was hopping for

He walked across the wooden board walking waving at a few passing merchants as they hollered and moved various boxes, he already had the looks of a sailor some thing he had used to it’s fullest advantage, ships could be hesitant to new comers and even more so if you looked like a fresh faced recruit the minute they saw you, it was for that reason that he had let his long black hair grown out making it look scruffy and unkempt, it was free of his face though allowing any one to see his strong chin handsome features and electric green eyes, he didn’t have much money to begin with (which was what found him on the dock today) but he had enough to afford a decent pair of long boots that went to his knees a simple tunic that opened at the top to give little peeks at his muscular chest and strong arms form farming, he completed the looks with simple brown pants and a duffel bag he bought to contain his few measly possessions.

He paused frowning, as he looked at all the people bustling around the wooden dock; the question now was what ship he would find himself on? He could sail for the British or the Spanish if he wanted to but that would mean war if eventually. The different countries were always clashing with each other locking in combat for a few years before breaking apart and forming a “treaty” that would keep them at bay for a few more years. It was a process that was long and filled with danger and Angel didn’t want any part of it.

“So a merchant then” Angel murmured stroking his chin softly and ignoring a few working girls calling for him “but wish one?” He asked himself again scanning the dockworkers holding a sign up sheet. He finally saw a large wooden ship at the end putting boxes down while a man sat by the entrance calling out for any men to join them if they were willing. Angel thought the ship looked decent enough and they weren’t flying any countries flag, which meant they were hopefully a merchant vessel. Happy with his choice he walked over shouldering past a couple of rough looking men engaged in lairs dice and reaching the end of the dock

“I’d like to sign up” Angel said smiling “I’m looking for a ship to sign up with” he said trying ot sound as confident as possible.

 

[KieranSoares]

The man sitting before the ship without colors was dressed quite well to encourage the image of his crew being merchants, and his hair and mustache were well-oiled and perfectly styled, as was the fashion of northern Europe at the time. He looked up as Angel approached, and he rose from his chair, "Welcome, lad. But before you sign, tell me, what experience do you have? We need strong backs and disciplined heads, the Captain doesn't take laziness or defiance well." Of course it was safe to assume that the Captain was a tough old merchant man. If a woman could be found on a ship, it was because the ship was docked and the local whorehouse and streetwalkers were servicing the crew.

"Ah, forgive my manners. The name's Jackson Blight, I captain one of our ships, called the Aurora Borealis, or the Aurora for short. I'm always in charge of recruiting. I'm looking for long-term sailors, here, lad, so if you don't intend to stay on at least a few years, you'd best move on." He spoke respectfully but firmly, and seemed quite the gentleman.

 

[thepoeticmaster2121]

“Its no problem my name is Alexander but every one calls me angel” Angel said respectfully shaking the man’s hand before looking up at the ship and whistling, he had grown up more inland and even though he had seen plenty of ships he hadn’t been so close to one as beautiful as the ship nestled in front of him.

“To answer your questions I have no ship experience” Angel said wincing and putting a hand behind his neck “I was a Farm hand a few days ago but they had to let me go after the harvest ran short I have experience lifting and doing hard work and thought I could become a merchant and help with unloading I am not planning on leaving and all I ask for is good steady work” he said signing “If you will have me I promise to show you hard work and allegiance mate”

 

[KieranSoares]

"Hmm... Well, we do need strong hands... You see, recently we were attacked by a fleet of five pirate ships, we lost sixteen men, including the Captain's first mate. If you're willing to learn, we'll teach you how to keep up the ships and we'll teach you how to use a gun and swordfight for your own safety." He pulled up the ship's roster and a quill pen with ink. "Print your name, m'boy, alongside your birth year, and then sign your signature at the bottom."

 

[thepoeticmaster2121]

"No problem" Angel said quickly filling out the desired information and handing the clip board back to the man. The thought of learning how to shoot a gun and swing a sword was exciting, he had always been the adventurous sort of person and his day dreams had kept him busy on the long days of plowing the farms, so the thought of actually becoming a adventurer caused him to practically run up the ship. He was received well and since he was new to ship life the other sailors instantly took a liking to him and made fun of his lack of knowledge.

He put his back down on his hammock and secured it before going up to the deck, he walked over to the edge looking out at his home and humming a sea song to himself as he watched men come and go.

 

[KieranSoares]

There wasn't much to do other than load up crates and barrels onto the ship, but that evening after supper, the ships lifted their anchors and headed out. That was odd for merchants, as most would wait til morning. Even so, while the rest of the crew gambled and played their card games, Blight, who was currently on the lead ship Blackwell Strong, called for all the new crewmen aboard to come line up for their new Captain's inspection. Thus far, the recruits had seen nothing of their Captain, but whispers went among them that he was a hard man and unforgiving of failure.

Once Blight had them all lined up, he faced them with his hands clasped neatly behind his back. "Now before the Captain comes out to meet you, there are a few things you lads need to know. First, when the Captain tells you to do something, you do it or make sure it gets done in due time, or you'll be off the ship. And when I say that, I mean you will be kicked off the stern whether we're at a port or not. Secondly, if you find a problem with the ship, be it a simple snapped rope or a leak in the bilge, you fix it or make sure it gets fixed by someone who can do so. The ship can't keep herself up. Thirdly, you are to respect and serve your senior crewmen and listen to what they tell and teach you. Lastly, we are not merchants, and you'd do well to leave your conscience and morals behind. If you should disobey these rules, you will either be thrown off the ship or whipped til your head sets straight again. Also, we will not abide by drunkenness during the daylight hours, nor will we give you any handicap for a hangover in the morning, so keep away from the alcohol." He then stepped aside, leaving the line of new recruits nervous.

"Not merchants...? What the hell did we sign up for...?" One asked softly.

"Quiet, all of you." A woman's voice made them all freeze. The voice was like thunder, and from the Captain's cabin before them appeared a tall, curved woman whose form was not dainty and thin like most European women, but instead she was built solidly with strong shoulders and wide hips that cut an eye-catching hourglass figure. She was no dainty lady, she was a strong seafaring woman.

Her jet-black hair was tied back simply in a ponytail and her sun-tanned skin looked soft, but not too soft. She was dressed in a white tunic and black leggings with knee-high leather boots, and a long royal blue commodore's coat trimmed with gold-colored cloth. Her dark emerald eyes flickered like fire as she looked over the new recruits. "I see you still haven't brought me a winning crew, Blight."

"You killed all the good sailors, ma'am," he chuckled as she strode forward and then down the line. One young man among them stepped out of line defiantly.

"I ain't becomin' a pirate, an' I sure as 'ell ain't sailin' for a woman!" But he froze when, in an instant, that woman's pistol was pressed to his forehead.

"You signed onto my crew, boy, and the only way off the roster is to earn your freedom, or die," she growled like a panther about to leap. The young man was visibly shaken and he began to sweat nervously.

"I... I'm sorry..."

"You're sorry...?"

"I'm sorry, Captain, it won't happen again..."

"It'd better not." She lowered her gun and he backed into his space in the line. Holstering the weapon, she faced them all. "I am Captain Luca Blackwell, and you all are now the crew of the Blackwell Strong and her fleet. We are corsairs and pirates, and we take pride in relieving those bastard Kings of Europe of their goods, because even we are better people and more likely to get into Heaven than they are. My crew is made up of men and women who are all equals and were all left behind by the world. I gave them a second chance. I'm giving you all a second chance too, because only a desperate man would sign onto a merchant crew so easily. You may not make fame and fortune, but as long as you respect me and your fellow crewmen, you will never have to fear going hungry."

 

[thepoeticmaster2121]

Angel watched the captain trying to listen to her speech but to captivated by her beauty to pay to much attention to it, to say she was beautiful would be an understatement, she was stunning an angel among sailors so captivated was he on her that he didn’t even really realize he was a pirate until she calmly aimed a gun at the offending mans face and proceeded to give him a lashing.

Pirate?

Angel thought about it for a second before shrugging calmly accepting it as the others talked and freaked out a little, he had wanted adventure after all and he had nothing better to do with his life. The beautiful pirate in front of him was right after all, he didn’t sign up because he had a million and one other options waiting after all. It was either do this or go find more farm work which was hard back breaking and didn’t really get him nowhere.

He’d rather get a boot off of the stern

He watched the captain finish her speech and turned scooping up his winning form the card game and tucking them in his pocket before shouldering past the people and finding his place in the line. He camly stood straight his arms at his side and his head held high as he waited for the girl to inspect him, he didn’t have a soldiers training but he got the jist of “attention” enough that he hoped to do a passable job.

“How do you feel about that lad” A man next to him asked “having a women for a captain huh?” he winked kneeing him.

“I don’t care” Angel hissed glaring at the man “A leader is a leader now shut your yap before you screw me up for inspection” he growled noticing the captain might be close enough to hear by now.

The man growled making his intent to keep this conversation going before standing straight and professional like Angel.

 

[KieranSoares]

"You're right, a leader is a leader, gender doesn't matter here." She spoke up and paused before Angel. She looked down at the roster, then glanced at Blight. "You... must be Angel." She met his eyes, and Angel could see she was interested in him. "Odd nickname for a man... but then again, only a man comfortable with his masculinity would willingly go by such a name." She looked to the rest of the recruits, "You're all dismissed to begin your training. But you, Angel, you come with me." Luca shooed the other men away, then motioned to Blight, who opened up the doors to her cabin again for the both of them.

Luca led Angel in and Blight entered with them. "Do you have any taste for wine or ale, Angel?" She asked as she drew a bottle from a cabinet while Blight pulled two glasses from another.

 

[thepoeticmaster2121]

“It is an odd nickname” Angel said watching as the men left to train some shooting him curious (and jealous if he dared say so) looks “My mother called me her little angel before she died of the sickness I couldn’t bear to get rid of the nickname so I kept it” he explained following her in and resisting the urge to stare at her ass.

“With respect captain allow me” Angel said nervously, how best to handle this situation? He was raised as a gentleman after all and his mothers lessons dictated he should pour the wine for the women, on the other hand she was now his captain and she might not be… so allowing of such gentlemanly behavior.

“My mother always said when a women offers you a drink you pour it for them” angel explained taking the bottle and pouring it “excuse me if this is not right but some old habits die hard” he said pouring the glasses expertly in his hands before giving her one “May I sit captain?” he asked respectfully.

 

[KieranSoares]

"Of course," she smiled, rather impressed. "A man who listens to his mother, and a gentleman nonetheless. The only gentlemen left in my crew are Blight, here, and the Captain of my third ship, Ourac. But Ourac is a different kind of gentleman," she chuckled, sitting down at the other side of the round table. Blight disappeared out of the cabin, leaving them alone.

"Now, I consider myself to be relatively good at judging character, and you seem to be an honest man. Why aren't you bothered that you've been swindled into the crew of an infamous fleet?" She asked bluntly, genuinely curious.

 

[thepoeticmaster2121]

“Because swindled would be an overstatement” Angel said sipping his wine and smiling at her “I was looking for adventure and steady work” He explained before gesturing around the cabin and smiling “and I seem to have found both with your crew” he said shrugging and finishing his glass before pouring another.

“I could be at home working the farm hands and doing back breaking labor” Angel said wincing as he remembered long summer nights and hot mornings that fried his back “but now I am having wine with a beautiful and ferocious pirate captain and the promise of a comfortable hammock and a day out at sea tomorrow”

“I wouldn’t say swindled I would call it blessed” He said looking at her “but maybe I am being to optimistic about it” he said winking

 

[KieranSoares]

She arched an eyebrow at him, "You should've been a poet, lad. You must be quite the charmer... beautiful and ferocious, hm?" She chuckled, setting her glass down. "Listen here, Angel, the reason I brought you in here is because I'm interested in you, and not for anything you can do on the deck. You see, a woman like me has needs, and you look like the sort of man who might help me. You have every right to refuse, but I'll probably take what I want anyway." Her fingers traced the rim of her glass, "You've probably never had anyone ask you in such a straightforward way, I'll bet."

 

[thepoeticmaster2121]

“No” Angel said smiling softly “I have never been asked so bluntly” he finally said smiling and finishing his wine before studying her.

“Surely you have a better choice” Angel finally said tracing his own glass rim “I mean I am a strapping lad but a man wet behind the ears like me can’t interest you” he teased smiling “don’t you want a veteran sailor who knows his way around a rope as well as women?” He asked smiling “I am no virgin by any means but I am not exactly the most experienced person I will admit”

“I would love to join you in bed make no mistake of that” he said speaking before she could “I don’t want any special treatment and will be up in the morning for reveille even if I share your bed” he said proudly

 

[KieranSoares]

"I'll be honest and tell you Blight and Ourac know how to please me, but I'm interested in having someone new," Luca brushed a stray strand of hair behind her ear. "And it doesn't matter if you aren't experienced, I'll teach you before long, if you please me well enough tonight." She drained the rest of her glass and rose, turning to head for a closed door, and the sway of her hips and the way she glanced back at him beckoned for him to follow. Luca spoke softly, her voice like silk, "Well, come along, Angel."

 

[thepoeticmaster2121]

“Of course Captain” Angel said ignoring the rapid hammering of his heart and getting up, he put the wine away before following her moving unsteadily on the ship as it swayed in the ocean. He reached the door as she opened and stepped inside looking at the Captains cabin and the amount of treasures laying within.

But only one treasure was his to take

“Allow me ma’am” Angel said moving forward and untying the back of her outfit, he took her coat off and put it on the rack before untying his own shirt while she undressed.

 

[KieranSoares]

"Ever the gentleman," she chuckled, but she didn't seem comfortable enough with him yet to allow him to do much more. Stepping away from him, she slipped out of her boots and leggings, then laid her tunic over the back of her desk chair. She stood before him, entirely open and comfortable with her body, only her undergarments remaining. She issued a challenge then with three simple words, "Thrill me, Angel."

 

[thepoeticmaster2121]

“As much as a farmer can” Angel said smiling and pulling off his shirt revealing large tan muscles the kind you could only get working a plow under a hot summers sun, his pants followed revealing large muscular and hairy legs with calves that looked like they could have belonged to a horse. Undergarments weren’t a commodity he could afford and so his balls heavy hair and large dangled between his legs swinging freely as he strode forward, his cock was large larger than any she had ever seen rippling with veins ridges and muscles.

“I hope I am a pleasure to look at” Angel said smiling and moving forward “what should I call you?” He asked suddenly looking sheepish “just captain?”

 

[KieranSoares]

"Just Captain," she answered easily, and then she reached up to unhook her bra, letting her perfectly-sized globes free, tipped with pearled pink nipples that stood to attention. She took a step forward, lifting a hand to trace her fingers over the ridges of his hard chest. "Hm... Not bad... not bad at all..." Those fingers trailed down his stomach and pelvis, and they soon curled around his thick shaft, stroking slowly up and down. "Not bad at all..." she repeated in a near-whisper. Clearly, she liked his muscles and was rather taken with his impressive cock. "Show me what you can do, farmer. If I like what I see... or rather, feel, you may just have a fine place for yourself in my cabin."

 

[thepoeticmaster2121]

“It would be my pleasure captain” Angel groaned feeling her hands snake around his cock and gazed at her perfect globes with pure heated lust. He leaned in all but burying his face in the globes as he sucked and kissed them with a ferocity she had never seen, he wasted no time on any pattern or any thing so fancy just kissed sucked and generally attacked her breast as much as he possibly could.

Angel picked her up while he was busy with her breast carrying her to the large bed as easily as if she weighed nothing more than a feather. He tried to dump her down gently but he dropped her causing her to bounce on the bed and causing her breast to shake in such a way that Angel was already back on top of her before she even settled.

He leaned in kissing and sucking on her neck this time gentle nibbling and teasing the skin as his strong rough hands moved up and down her body leaving tiny trails of fire in his wake as he reached up and began slowly teasing her nipples with his surprisingly elegant fingers.

 

[KieranSoares]

Luca easily relaxed back against her bed, her fingers lacing into the new recruit's hair as he pleasured her breasts. When his lips came to her, neck, though, a soft moan came from her lips and she arched her neck back. It was a very sensitive area that she very much enjoyed the attention to. "Mmmm... very nice, Angel..." Her voice was like honey, and she rewarded him by wrapping her slender fingers around his length again, stroking him as if welcoming him further on. Luca knew what she was doing and knew what she wanted, but she also enjoyed this play beforehand.

 

[thepoeticmaster2121]

“It’s my duty to please such a stunning captain” he purred into her ear sucking on her lobe and nipping on it gently, his hands finally moved form her breast going down her toned body and dipping below her legs, two fingers pushed into her nether regions slowly worming there way inside before curling into a comfortable position that caused her to ache.

“I have been told I am quite good at this” he murmured in her ear kissing on her neck before slowly curling his two fingers filling her with a barrage of pleasure she had never known before, he began pumping them up in down almost as if he was firing a gun rapidly, his fingers drummed against her pleasure spot sending shockwaves of pleasure to her that became more and more enhanced as he went faster an harder the very bed rocking as he his hips bucked from her own ministrations.

 

[KieranSoares]

The moment his fingers began to press into her blossom, Luca looked a bit taken off-guard. She hadn't experienced this form of pleasure in a long, long time, and had nearly forgotten about it and how much she loved it. But as he began pumping those fingers into her, she let out an involuntary cry of pleasure. She hated it when she couldn't control that, but she loved what he was doing to her too much to care.

The hand about his thick cock squeezed gently as her other hand on his back pressed into his skin, encouraging him. "Uuuh..." She moaned, "Bloody hell..." She pressed her hips back against his hand, yearning for more.

 

[thepoeticmaster2121]

Angel smiled realizing his lady liked this and pressing his advantage, he tried to ignore his own pleasure and increased his place continuing with his trusty two fingers, he began twitching them slowly, leaning they wiggled inside her and almost drummed against her clitoris. He silently thanked his father, as it was him who took him down on his name day and got him the experienced prostitute who taught him this little trick.

He increased his pace still his hands almost breaking as he drummed against her harder and faster drawing every last ounce of pleasure form the move, his hands slid up and down her body going to a breast and squeezing them before attacking a nipple working her body with an expert hand that seemed nothing at all like one that lacked experience.

 

[KieranSoares]

"Oh, God..." She groaned loudly when he returned to her breasts without breaking stride, and both her hands came to his strong back.

"Take me," she ordered him even though her voice was shaking with pleasure, "I want you inside me..." She opened her emerald eyes, looking up at him expectantly.

 

[thepoeticmaster2121]

“Of course captain” Angel moaned pulling his fingers off and surprising her by licking them, he knew some men found it foul but he always found he quite enjoyed the taste of a women juices, they were always salty yet sweet almost like a plump orange.

He pulled her legs apart pulling them up on his shoulder blades and lifting in, he wasted no time on fore play or tease instead slamming his thick cock into her filling her like no man had before, the candled burned around them as if intensifying the moment by some sheer act of nature.

Then he began to fuck her

His movements were slow and steady moving in and out of her like a pendulum with the force of a battering ram, his cock curved upwards slightly giving her a barrage of different feelings as he moved in and out quickening his pace slightly as the boat rocked on gentle waves.

“Oh captain” he moaned going faster his hands clamping down on her ass and holding them tightly as his big hairy balls smacked against the back of her ass “oh captain!” he shouted going as fast the devil himself.