Steady as she goes (closed)

[KieranSoares]

The initial impact took her breath away and her fingers dug into the sheets on either side of her as she cried out, eyes clenched tight shut. Her welcoming blossom clenched around his length and she used her leverage with her legs over his shoulders to meet his thrusts with her own strong hips. "Ah! Harder!" She moaned, her back arching, then she growled, "Not experienced... you liar," but she sounded amused too.

 

[thepoeticmaster2121]

“I plead innocence my captain” Angel said groaning himself and going harder and faster pumping into her “I have only had sex with two girls I swear it” he said moaning pleasurably and tightening his grip on her ass as he went harder and faster.

They hit a large wave and the ship rocked causing him to suddenly slam into her as he lost his balance, he groaned in pure pleasure and started moving more rapidly his lack of experience finally catching up him.

“I am going to cum my captain where should I? He asked pounding her with such a ferocity then he had before quickly bringing her to her own orgasm.

 

[KieranSoares]

"Right where you are," she grunted between moans, "don't worry..." But as her own breaking point overtook her, her moans grew louder and louder. Finally, she was forced over the edge and she let out one long, howling moan, her back arching high.

"Oooooooooooh!" She cried and her insides clenched impossibly tight around Angel's cock as if straining to milk his seed from him.

 

[thepoeticmaster2121]

“Cumming cumming!” He groaned his entire cock pulsating and then twitching one last final time, thick sticky ropes of cum blasted out of his head pushing into her and filling her before steadily flowing into her sweet pussy filling her and over flowing her.

He panted and waited until his cock finally deflated, he pulled out slowly and then laid down on the bed his body panting as he closed his eyes and let the rocking of the ship cause him to relax.

“Was every thing to your satisfaction captain?” He asked looking over at her and smiling.

 

[KieranSoares]

As Luca lay panting heavily, she looked over at Angel and gave him a soft, though slightly wicked smile, reaching out a hand to caress his cheek. "Yes. Yes it was... I think you may have found yourself a place here. And if you would like, you may stay in here with me for the night." She picked herself up just enough to pull up the blankets as the night was cool and her body was rapidly cooling with it.

 

[thepoeticmaster2121]

"I think nothing would make me happier" Angel said smiling softly, he scooted up getting under the blankets and pulling her so she was nestled against his muscular back "Good night my beautiful captain of the sea" he whispered kissing her neck before looking out the moon and closing his eyes allowing himself to drift off along with the tides of the ocean.

 

[KieranSoares]

The next morning awoke Angel when the beauty in his arms rose to dress and make ready for the day. Apparently she wasn't one for laying around a while to wake up. She'd thus far proved to be an intense woman who didn't slow down. At her door came a light knock, and Blight's voice. "Breakfast awaits you and your guest, ma'am."

"I'll be out in a moment. Tell Ourac's navigator to chart our course for Spain."

"Aye."

 

[thepoeticmaster2121]

Angel blinked away the sleep from his eyes and rose, watching her leave and get dressed and deciding to do the same. The sun was just beginning to peek across the horizon and he watched the waves dance with each other before hearing Blight’s voice.

“About this time I’d be doing the harvest” Angel said pulling on his pants and tucking his short in before coming over to her “I’m not exactly sure how to handle this” he admitted putting his hands on her shoulders and slowly rubbing them messaging the stress in them slowly.

“Do you want me to go attend to my duties or stay Captain” he asked leaning in and kissing her neck gently.

 

[KieranSoares]

"Hold on, there, loverboy," she said softly, but didn't stop him, "we only have time for this sort of thing in the evening. Outside of this room, you and I are no more than Captain and crewman, do you understand?" She held his gaze, her own as intense as her personality, but she wasn't harsh. "I have a reputation to keep up, and even though I don't care if people know I have you as a visitor in the night, I cannot do any of this outside."

 

[thepoeticmaster2121]

“I assumed that was the deal” Angel said shaking his head “I understand Captain I will be discreet” He said before leaning against the wall “shall I go them?” he asked raising an eye brow.

 

[KieranSoares]

"Hold on just one moment..." She caught him by his collar, drawing him in tight. Pressing her body tight into his, she kissed his lips with an incredible passion he'd never felt before in his life. When she pulled back, she smirked, "I have a lot to teach you... but you've impressed me. I'll see you tonight, and you may call me by name in the confines of my cabin." With that, she made her way out, taking her breakfast with her out on deck.

 

[thepoeticmaster2121]

Angel groaned shaking his head and ignoring his body which was still reeling from the kiss, he waited few minutes and took a deep breath steadying his racing heart before turning and making his way out of the cabin.

He reached the mess hall and got his food, most people openly starred (at least the newcomers did the veterans acted like nothing happened) and he could tell where he had truly bunked last night was common knowledge. He didn’t care but if they knew they would ask him about it and he wasn’t ready for that.

Before he could give it much thought he found himself falling and getting the grog all over him, the man who he had been standing in line with yesterday laughed and put his foot back down snickering with the others as he got up and looked at his empty bowl.

He ignored them and instead picked up his apple wiping the grog form it before taking a bite and going up to the deck, he watched in awe as the veterans began to climb the rigging and work most moving slowly because it was still so dark outside. He turned looking around before he finally say Mr. Blight standing and chatting with a few other men.

“Mr. Blight” he said coming up to him and respectably nodding at the veteran sailors “I have finished my breakfast early and I want to get started on my training what shall I do?” he asked politely.

 

[KieranSoares]

"Captain Blight, lad," Blight reminded him, but smiled to him. Blight had a soft spot for this former farmhand already, seeing him so eager and willing. "Captain Ourac Beliase will be training you in keeping up the ship, and once you've a good handle on that, he will teach you your combat skills." He motioned to a man beside him who was decidedly larger than life. The man's entire body was covered in tribal, swirling tattoos and he looked as if he could snap an average man in half. His face, half-covered with tattoos, was hard and emotionless.

"This Luca's new play-toy?" The man asked in broken English.

"Perhaps. Why, jealous?"

"Pah, jealousy is for weak man. Come follow, boy, sail needs repair." The huge man swept a hand back through his short and shaggy mahogany hair and scratched his scruffy short beard before turning to head to the mast to climb the ladder there to the sail above.

 

[thepoeticmaster2121]

“It’s just like climbing trees back home” Angel murmured to himself looking up and down the mast before turning to captain Blight “This may be frowned upon but if I die tell the captain I died thinking about her” He said before boldly grabbing the rigging and following Ourac up to the sails.

Turns out the climbing part was easy and soon Angel was scrambling up and down the riggings and sails as easily as he would walk across the deck, the rigging repairs were a little bit more tricky for him to grasp he had basic wood working skills form the farm but the complexity of a ship was a bit different, he finally got enough of a handle on it just as the afternoon sun reached his peak.

He hoped down looking at the others on the deck and wiping his sweaty brow, he pulled his short off and walked over to the ship line waiting for his food and watching the other new sailors training.

 

[KieranSoares]

Very few of the new recruits had any experience with ships, but only those who did could match Angel's progress. Ourac was training a few others at the same time, and they were all completely wiped out and tired.

On the upper deck, Luca stood at the wheel, leaning casually upon it, and she cast her eyes down to the lower deck, finding Angel. She smirked to herself, and her eyes returned to the horizon just in time to see a ship in the distance raising English colors. "Oh, hell..." She sighed, knowing her crew was too few in men of fighting shape to take it. "Blight! Raise an English banner!"

Blight immediately rushed to carry out her orders, raising the flag high on the mast. Luca then called over the ship: "If they decide to meet us for trade, you are to act and speak as if you are merchants! We can't afford a battle yet!"

 

[thepoeticmaster2121]

Angel and the others shouted yes captain before turning and talking amongst each other worriedly, Angel watched the British ship come closer and he got ready along with the others, angel pretended to swab the deck working and humming to himself softly as the ship came close and laid anchor right next to the ship. He spared a glance at the captain wondering what this could lead to, he hadn’t had any weapons training yet but he was certain he could at least fire a pistol if one was handed to him, he also had a dagger in the sleeve of his boot and knew enough to do some damage with it.

 

[KieranSoares]

The British ship laid a gangplank across, and Blight came to meet their commodore. "Good morning, sir," Blight spoke eloquently, shaking the man's hand.

"Morning, good sir. Am I to assume you command these three ships?"

"I and two other Captains, sir. What can we do for you?"

"My men are in desperate need of fresh water, else most of them won't make it the rest of the day to the port. Is there anything we might trade for such a commodity?"

"Hmm... Captain?" Blight looked up to Luca.

"Perhaps... do you carry extra weapons?" She called down. The commodore didn't seem too keen on dealing with a woman, but he nodded.

"Yes, we keep extra gunpowder and muskets and swords."

"If you could supply us with a bit of each, I'd be happy to see your men all have enough to drink to last them to the port."

"I suppose that is fair."

"Angel," Blight looked over, "take ten men and bring up five water barrels."

"Mr. Gaines," the commodore spoke to his own man, "Bring up three powder kegs, five guns, and ten blades."

"Yessir," the man nodded and hurried back to his own ship.

 

[thepoeticmaster2121]

“Yes Captain” Angel said nodding and going down with ten other men, they worked hurriedly all of them to nervous to chat or make merriment. Every thing seemed to be going fine up stairs but Angel found himself wondering if the Captain was safe, it was a foolish gesture she could take care of herself more than he could but he was a gentleman and some habits died hard.

They finally got the barrels up and over the deck to the British, they all but ran off and back to their ship and Angel had to force them all to slow down and make jibs with the other sailors. He could be seen by Luca and he maintained a cool head acting perfectly for some one who had no idea.

“The barrels are loaded Captain” He finally said nodding at the commodore.

 

[KieranSoares]

"Hm... Sir, your men seem... nervous," the commodore commented to Blight, suspicious of the nervous new recruits.

"They're new, commodore, they've been nervous since the moment they stepped on deck," Blight reasoned, but the commodore didn't much believe him.

Instead, the commodore caught one of the particularly nervous men. "Tell me, lad, who do you sail for?"

"Uh... well, uh... I..." The boy stuttered. He apparently hadn't heard they were to be English, so he came up with the first answer he could, "My captain, of course, sir."

"But who does she sail for?"

"... I'm just a new hand, sir... I don't care who's sailin' for who, I'm just tryin' to make a living..."

"Who does she sail for?" The commodore growled, and suddently, Luca was behind him.

"He sails for me," she growled, and with the sound of a gunshot, the commodore crumbled, dead before he hit the deck. "Ourac!" Luca snarled before anyone could react.
"Kill 'em."

Ourac suddenly thundered across the gangplank with a sword drawn, slashing at anyone in his way. Luca turned about as her veteran sailors bolted into action, "New recruits, join the cannoneers and keep your heads down! Blight, rally your gunners!"

"Aye, Captain!" Blight grunted, then went roaring for his men, who all took up their muskets and pistols.

"Angel," Luca looked to her new lover, "defend the wheelman." She handed him her pistol.

 

[thepoeticmaster2121]

“Ay captain” Angel said taking the pistol and moving toward the wheel man, the situation had gone form a boiling kettle to a blazing fire and Angel watched as the two groups clashed together. He lost sight of Luca and swore to him self-watching the men fight and itching to get into action. The battle seemed to be going well but he was no expert and the crew was such a motley bunch that he was starting to lose track of who was who.

Some thing nagged on him, some deep primal instinct that suddenly rose out of slumber and screamed danger, he turned side stepping out of the way just as a musket round fired into the wood where he had been seconds before, three men dropped down form the rigging holding their swords out and chuckling as they advanced on him, Angel thought they were British at first but he realized there outfits were exotic and their weapons looked to expensive.

“It’s the captain we want” one of them end said sneering at him “a simple sailor is of no use to us kill him!” he snapped at the two who advanced with a smile on there faces.

Angel reacted with out thinking pulling the pistol out of his back and shooting one of the men point blank in the face, he crashed down his head gone and his sword clattering to the deck, Angel scooped it up bringing it to bear just in time to repel the others sword attack, he knew he would be dead in a sword fight so he quickly kneed the man in the stomach before dropping the sword and grabbing the man by his shirt. He send him careening into the other man and they both fell into a heap giving him ample time to pull out his knife and slice their throats open, death was some thing Angel was thankfully accustomed to and he had no problem pretending that the men were chicken that he had to kill.

Angel backed up taking a deep breath and sighing, before he could relax and look at the battle again however another figure dropped from the mast wearing a dark cloak and hood that wrapped around its body preventing Angel from seeing who it was. The figure regarded Angel for a minute before brandishing a sword and attacking him, he defended as best he could using his dagger to block the attacks as the two danced, he managed to slice her once but then his lack of experience betrayed him and the man disarmed him before kicking him down to the deck and pointing the sword directly on his Adam apple, he gulped and closed his eyes ready to die and with thoughts of Luca on his mind.

Then he felt a pair of lips on his, the person kissed him and he realized that it was a girl who he was at the mercy of. The figure dropped the kiss and pulled back ready to deliver the final blow.

 

[KieranSoares]

Before the blade could fall, Luca appeared from seemingly nowhere and threw her shoulder into tackling the girl, "Get the hell away from him!" She snarled like a wild beast, and Angel was hauled to his feet by a veteran sailor who pressed a musket into his hands.

Luca fought hard to get ahold of the woman, aiming to make her pay for daring to kiss Angel.

 

[thepoeticmaster2121]

Angel watched as the women in the cloak smirked bowing before going to the edge and jumping off of it. She disappeared under the waters her cloak rising up. The British ship lay defeated next to them its crew dead or hostage waiting to be put to work on the pirate ship. Angel didn’t know how many they had lost but for now the battle was over.

“She wanted you captain” Angel said pressing the musket n Blight’s hand and walking over to her “She is a pirate hunter” He said wheezing form the pain and ignoring the sailors gazing at him.

“We have heard talk of some one like that” Blight said nodding “she is a new comer but gaining a fast reputation we heard she was the one who took out our fellow ship the Orphues” he said.

 

[KieranSoares]

"I swear to God, if I ever get my hands around that little neck of hers..." Luca steamed, growling to herself. "Blight, set the prisoners on a couple rowboats headed for the port, I don't want to deal with them." She stormed away, barking orders at her men to get things cleaned up on the double. She was entirely pissed off.

 

[thepoeticmaster2121]

Blight nodded and snapped out the order to every one causing them to disperse, Angel watched her stomp around for a few seconds before wincing and clutching his side. He pulled his shirt up and winced against he saw the thin bloody line going across his stomach. One of the swords must have gotten a lucky shot in it seemed shallow and he could already see the line forming for the infirmary so instead he ripped the sleeves off of his shirt and turned it into a make shift bandage.

“What should I do Mr. Blight?” He asked going over to him.

 

[KieranSoares]

"How badly hurt are you?" Blight asked, taking a look at the shallow wound. "Hm... can you still carry the crates and barrels? We want to raid the ship and set it aflame as quickly as possible."

Down below, Ourac was already setting about that task, but he seemed to be ready to snap on the man who many believed was at fault for this mess, who had not known how to answer the commodore's question.