The Good Ship Argyle (Closed)

[momoftwins13]

Julia felt Billy's wandering hands as they squeeze and pinched their way up her thighs to her panties. She whimpered as he slammed her up against a crate again, making her vision swim. Her calls were going unanswered and she believed nobody could hear her.

"Noone is gonna save you" billy sneered.

Just as the door flew open. Alister was upon him in milliseconds. Billy was thrown away from her, knocking her down in the process. Alister pulled him up to the deck, but Julia stayed where she was. Sitting in the floor by the crates, a dazed look on her face. She couldn't believe what had just happened...

 

[ArcticAvenue]

Steward took control of the situation, getting Billy dragged off to his bunk. The boy was too beat up to be much trouble until his brain comes back, and Colm saw to him. Chester pulled the captain aft, until this firestorm of a beating waned. Steward went down to find the Lass, and see how bad off she was.

Alister continued to be a mess. “He is off, he is bloody off this ship,” he screamed. “I should bloody well toss his arse overboard right now.”

“Easy, Easy,” Chester said, “relax Captain, he did not harm. Just taking a piece.”

“Takin’ a piece??” Alister was about to have a go with Chester, but bit it down shaking his head. “You don’t ‘take a piece’ of a Lass like Julia. Ye bloody get cut for for takin’ a piece of her.”

“Captain?” Chester asked, bringing out an unspoken question with it.

Alister shook his head, and said calmer, “She’s a good girl, Chester. The Lass … she’s a good girl.”

“She’s a stow. At best she is a decent cook, but shes still a stow.”

He shook his head, “Not to me, Chester.” He leaned against the railing at the aft of the ship. “I’ll be fine. Make sure the Lass is fine.”

 

[momoftwins13]

Julia jumped when a man walked before her, Stewart, she thought his name was. She wanted nobody but Alister but apparently he was nosy at that point in time.

"You ok ma'am?" Stewart asked, his voice lacking the accent that Alister's possessed. "The captain.... He's uh, a little preoccupied right now. Man, I've never seen him fly off the handle like that on one of the crew before. You must be something special to make him do something like that..."

Julia felt herself blush lightly.

"I'd like to go to the cabin now" she said in a hushed voice. Stewart hurried to nod and offer her a hand.

"Sure ma'am, let me help you up there."

Once in the cabin, Julia climbed into the bed after thanking Stewart. All she wanted was Alister to walk through the door.

 

[ArcticAvenue]

He was still leaning against the aft rail when Steward walked up. “Well, she be fine, at least seems to be fine,” he said. “She put herself back in order and went to ye cabin, Captain.”

“Thank ye,” Alister said. “She’s a good girl.”

There was a pause of silence behind him. The two crewmen were looking to each other with something they weren’t ready to say yet. Until Chester said it, “she’s not just a good girl. Is she?”

Alister turned to look at the other two. He shook his head slowly.

They looked at him, with something between being let down, and confusion. Steward was about to say something angrily, but Chester beat him to the punch.

“I got the helm, Captain,” Chester said. “Go.”

After a moment, he nodded and returned to the cabin.

 

[momoftwins13]

Julia was laying in the bed with her back to the door when Alister walked in. At first she didn't move. She just lay there and debated on pretending to be asleep but knew they needed to talk.

She took a deep breath and sat up slowly, facing him. She felt like a kid who had gotten caught with her hand in the cookie jar. Really she had done nothing wrong. And yet she felt dirty, and like she was causing nothing but trouble for Alister. At that moment she regretted ever stepping foot on the boat.

Alister was by far the greatest man she bad ever met. She didn't regret meeting him by any means. But she regretted all of the trouble she had caused him side then.

She finally forced herself to meet his eyes.

"I'm... really sorry", was all she could bring herself to say, her eyes once again becoming downcast.

 

[ArcticAvenue]

He wanted to rush to her side, to see if she is unharmed. To make sure she isn’t damaged. That she is still a good girl.

His face kept flushing with anger. How could that boy sullen this girl, his girl.

Deep down he was most angry at himself. Where was the line between what that perverted boy did and what he does.

He slid off his jacket,and pushed off his boots. “Ya have no reason to be sorry. Are ye alright? Did he hurt you?” He knelt on the floor next to her, his hand finding hers.

 

[momoftwins13]

"He didn't hurt me." She assured Alister, her hand turning to squeeze his softly, seeking comfort but knowing she deserved none. "I do have a lot to be sorry for. If I hadn't snuck on this boat at all he wouldn't have been tempted to do that. It was my fault for being here in the first place... And yet I'm... Well I'm not really sorry either. Im glad I'm here... But still I am sorry".

She was talking in circles and she knew it. Finally she just closed her mouth and turned to look at him.

"Are you ok now? You were... Really really angry."

That was actually an understatement but she didn't want to bring up how mad he had actually been. She didn't want him to get mad at her. That would be the worst. She didn't know if she could handle that ...

"I guess I should probably avoid all of the men from now on, huh?"

 

[ArcticAvenue]

He shook his head, bringing both his hands together to cup hers. “Aye, you shouldn’ta stowed on board, but the rest not ye fault.”

There was a deeper calmness about him now, having her that close had a way to help with his troubles. “Tomorrow, the boys and I will have a wee chat. They may not be so happy with the Captain, and I take responsibility for me actions. But Billy … we be God fearing, and Billy had no right …”

His voice trailed off and looked down at the floor. The grip on her hand loosened.

“I be no better than him,” he said apologetically. “I just grabbed ya to get me a piece. Just took what I wanted. Took ye … ye flower.”

 

[momoftwins13]

Julia's eyes widened and she sat up at his words.

"You have nothing in common with Billy!" She exclaimed. "I WANTED you. I invited you too. Billy, I did not. When you touched it felt amazing. The feeling of his hands in my body made my skin crawl. He didn't stop when asked. I know you would have, had I asked, Alister."

Her voice was serious and had a forceful tone to it that he hadn't heart from her yet. It couldn't be mistaken that she was dead serious. She meant every word coming from her mouth.

She felt a desperate feeling in her chest.

"I don't want you to regret what happened between us, Alister. Please. Please dont regret it. I wanted you. I still want you. I'm always going ..." She stopped and her eyes widened. She wasn't sur if she was ready to admit that yet, even though se already had all but said it.

"I'm still going to want you tomorrow" she finished softly.

"Just, please. Please don't regret what happened between us, and don't compare it to the vile things Billy just did".

 

[ArcticAvenue]

He peered into her eyes as she delivered her speech. He had to. Her tone demanded it. This sweet little lass has been nothing but the good girl only describing her stubbornness, but now … here it was. Somewhere between the tear in his conscious for his actions and the desire that bubbled for her last night to make him act, a glimmer of a something stronger crossed his mind -- that trigger that makes a Scottish man fall for a tough woman.

He took her hand and kissed it on the back, elegantly, lovingly. “Then if that be true, Lass,” he said softly.
“If you want me. Then I be yours.”

His hand went to her cheek, rubbing it with his thumb. “Today … tomorrow … whenever you like.”

 

[momoftwins13]

Her heart tripped in her chest. She stood then, after he kissed her hand. And he stood before her. She hesitated briefly before stepping forward and placing a kiss on his lips, her hand on his chest.

"I do want you. Today. Tomorrow. As long as I can have you... Whether that be til when we reach Florida or longer. I really do want you."

She said these words quietly, against his ear. Then she lay her head against his chest and wrapped her arms around his waist, just wanting to feel him holding her. After the ordeal she had been through, she just wanted to feel him against her.

"Are you sure we are that close to Florida?" She asked softly as they stood there, hoping against hope that he was wrong.

 

[ArcticAvenue]

But he wasn’t wrong, and her question only reminded him that. She just had suggested what he hoped, that this was not just some fling in the cabin to last a few nights, she wanted longer. Longer though, would end when the boat found the dock.

He encircled her shoulders with his strong arms, holding her as she did he.

“Florida,” he began but stopped to consider his words. “Florida be …” Again he stopped, and pressed his eyes together to think.

“Let’s not think of Florida. That be for tomorrow.” He leaned down and kissed her forehead, then sliding his large hands to her shoulders. “Tonight be for us.”

 

[momoftwins13]

"For us, right" she said quietly. His arms encircled her and she stepped closer, farther into his embrace. She lifted her face to his and kissed him deeply, desperate to get as much contact from his as possible in case...

Just in case Florida was it. Just in case this was all they had.

She could only hope that there would be more.

She moved so her body was pressed against his, her chest pressed against his, their bodies touching from top to bottom. The kiss left her breathless with need. When it broke apart she looked up into his eyes.

"I don't want to get to Florida." She said bluntly, surprising herself at her honesty with him, her bright, expressive eyes practically begging for more.

 

[ArcticAvenue]

He sadly looked down to those eyes of her, and shook his head slowly, his hands moving up her back as he did. “We must, the ship must head there.”

He found the top buttons on her dress, and began to release them down her back.

“We have a duty, Lass. The ship be filled with cargo that must be delivered.”

As he talked, his voice got quieter, breathy. He leaned down and kissed her forehead, letting it move slower across her face until reaching just above her ear. “Tis how the ship makes money. The boys, they have families they feed, people to care for them. I have a duty to them as they have a duty to theirs.”

He slid his hands under the back of her dress, moving his fingers across her skin, feeling its warmth though his digits.

 

[momoftwins13]

"I understand" Julia murmured quietly, leaning into his gentle kisses. "I know it's your job. It's not Florida I'm opposed to. She smiled at him and shook her head.

"Focus on tonight, right?" She said softly.

She stepped back then and let her dress fall to the ground, exposing her lean body to his eyes. "Let's make it something to remember" she said . She stepped into his embrace yet again and stood on tiptoe to kiss him on the lips. She was bound and determined to make the most of what time they had together.

She began to undo the buttons on his shirt, wanting to see his body and to feel it against hers, skin to skin with no barriers in between them. After his shirt was gone she reached for his pants as well, kissing his jaw and shoulder as she did so.

"Make love to me alister," she requested softly.

 

[ArcticAvenue]

As she helped him with his pants, he couldn’t help to imagine them both like Adam and Eve in their own Eden. He listened to her request and gave a relenting nod, “Aye Lass, as you wish.”

He wrapped his arms around her, giving her a deep kiss, holding her lips close to his. He was needful, already feeling his member begin to grow, but unlike that morning he was not lustful. He was ready to take his time.

He turned her and laid her back onto the bunk. His hand moved down to her waist and slowly stroked the front of her mons, letting his fingers dance amongst her hair. They circled and turned tempting to move to her sex, but slid slowly across her pelvis and circling to tease her. Finally two fingers pressed downward, testing the warming flesh below.

 

[momoftwins13]

The kiss was long and slow, his hands even slower and purposeful. He seemed ready to make it a night to remember as she had asked him. She moaned softly as she felt his fingers begin to move and tease, at first circling and then rubbing ever so slightly.

Her knees fell apart on their own accord, silently begging for his touch. She was anxious to feel his fingers inside of her creating that magical pleasure that she had felt the night before.

Her own hands began to roam. First she caressed the sides of his face, his throat and jaw, his strong shoulders. Her fingertips brushed lightly across each of his small nipples, and down his abdomen to his hips. She allowed herself to briefly snake them across his hardening member, but then moved on to his back and shoulder blades.

She wasn't just trying to pleasure him though. She was memorizing. She wanted to remember every detail. Every detail of him. Of that night.

She didn't want to forget a thing.

 

[ArcticAvenue]

The fingers split over her nether lips and rubbed the growing moisture into her skin. It was as he remembered it, soft, supple, and exquisit. Her fingers on him were like sparks of lightning heating his skin. He could feel his flesh peak like a goose wherever her fingers explored.

He had his own interests.

He broke their kiss. Slowly, he let his lips trail across her chin to her neck. All while continuing to stroke the outer skin of her sex, he tasted her shoulder, her chest, until his lips found her breast. He found her nipple, sucking it lightly between his teeth. He sucked on it like a babe to his mother. The firmness of her globes were warm against his lips.

With her knees separating, he slid his entire hand between her legs, He cupped her sex, sliding it slowly over his rough palm, capturing whatever liquid she left for him and rubbing it into her.

 

[momoftwins13]

His lips on her body were like rods of fire upon her skin. They were hot and searing, and yet they still felt so incredible that it blew her mind. He had skills beyond belief and could make the simplest of touches feel like the most sensational pleasure of her life.

His hand was sliding on her juices between her legs, and she moaned quietly as his rough palm skimmed across her sensitive flesh there. As his lips latched onto her nipple her hand automatically went to the top of his head and ran through his hair, holding him softly there for all intents and purposes. It felt amazing.

"Alister," she whimpered into the dark cabin. Her eyes were squeezed shut as pleasure wash over her like the waves outside of their cabin, and while one gripped his hair softly, the other was wrapped firmly in a bed sheet.

"Oh, Alister..."

 

[ArcticAvenue]

His finger tested her opening, sliding slowly in to find the moisture building up inside. The curve of his hand brought the palm to brush against her clit. He was feeling her react to his touch, urging him onto to continue his movement. He kept the movement constant over her sex, trying to bring her pleasure out with each movement.

His mouth kissed across the valley of her breasts until finding the other neglected peak. Opening his lips, he pulled the rough nipple in to reach his tongue, swirling it about to bring it upward to match it’s partner.

What was physical need during their first time, his inner need was something greater. He wanted to show he could make her happy, not just with his words or deeds or actions, but now carnally -- and as often as he can.

 

[momoftwins13]

She felt every touch of his hand, every stroke of his fingers, every movement from his mouth. And every one of those movements brought pleasure so intense she could hardly focus. Her hands touched him wherever she could reach.

His hand kept brushing against her clot while his fingers stroked her slit and she found herself growing breathless as time went on. Her fingers began to clutch more desperately at his skin as she felt that familiar tightening in her loins.

"Alister... I'm gonna... You're gonna make me..." She halted her words and cried out loud as her pussy began to pulse and clench around his hand and fingers.

Her cries turned into whimpers as she came down from the euphoria he had given her. Her glazed over eyes focused on him and she smiled sweetly.

"Wow". She murmured softly.

 

[ArcticAvenue]

He looked up at Julia with a smile on his face and his lips glazed over from his own saliva. He found her eyes, near laughing with the intensity with which she climaxed. His hand smoothed slowly over her soft sex, rubbing her sweet honey into skin.

He moved up her body and gave her a quick kiss on her recovering lips. “Goodness, Lass,” he teased, “I hope you don’t find yourself ready to fall asleep like a lad would.”

His hand kept moving slowly over her sex, watching her reaction, knowing it could be quite sensitive there. “Wouldn’t want you to think I want a lady whom is fine with just one go a night.”

 

[momoftwins13]

Julia jumped a bit as his hand continued to run her super sensitive sex, but moaned softly and smiled at his words. "How could I ever turn down that offer?" She said softly.

"But first, it's my turn".

The grin she face him was positively wicked as she moved lower on his body, her had finding his hard member once again and she began to stroke him. She lowered her mouth until it surrounded him in its warmth and wetness. Her lips tightened around him and she used her tongue to massage him as her head traveled up and down.

She found the whole process surprisigly erotic and combined with his hand still moving upon her sex, she felt her body growing ready yet again. She knew this next orgasm would be with him inside her, and the thought made her work even harder to pleasure him with her mouth first.

 

[ArcticAvenue]

Alister was more than surprised. He laid back in the cot and placed a hand into her hair. “My goodness, Lass,” he said, “you are showing a wee bit of bravery.”

Her mouth felt like a dream on him. She seemed not at all tentative to take it to her. Bravery is an understatement for one that only lost her virginity that mor. Pleasurable was an understatement as well.

As she worked on him, he couldn’t help but to begin to groan, feeling the effects of actions. If it wasn’t at full mast before, his Jolly Rodger was not at full with her actions. His hand found her fair hair, stroking it lightly through her movement. “Oh Lass,” is all he could goan as she worked.

 

[momoftwins13]

Julia continued to suck on him and use her mouth on him. By the way he was moaning she assumed that he liked it and she wanted to please him more than anything. His hand was stroking her hair and urging we on.

And when he called her lass...

She knew he probably called all women that but for some reason it sounded so erotic and so endearing when he said it to her. Eventually her mouth grew tired size she was new at it, and she slowly pulled away from him and looked at him with slightly hesitant but happy eyes.

She smiled slightly and reached to pull him up, signaling she wanted him inside of her now.