Black Hawk's Treasure

Mia

Eyeing Dan's retreating back, I glared at him. "alright, that's the way he wants it..." I glared down at Sally too, my temper now once again burning hot.
"Don't move." I stormed out and down the corridoor to my own quarters and hunted for a dress. Grabbing one I thought might work, I moved back to the galley and set it down on a clean corner. Grabbing the broom and mop bucket, I knew I'd now have to clean up this mess inorder to keep Sally cleaned up.
Still stewing over Dan's rude ass and Sally's wicked fists, I ached from head to toe, but I won! Damned if I didn't! I smiled a little as I swept up what could be swept.
"Remind me Sally, when Dan gets his ass end shot, to let him bleed to death... " I mopped the floor with a vengence, beyond pissed off and just achin' for someone to pick a fight.
 
Melvin Morecock

Will you be having a remedy for that, I wonder

"Well a little personal attention tends to cure most ailments, in my experience," Melvin answered, settling into the bunk beside Leia. He reached out and moved a red curl from her cheek. "As for luring without catching," Ye've been trolling in the wrong waters. When a woman sets a trap for me, I fall into it."

Smiling he leaned into her and kissed her soft red lips. Not meeting resistance, he kissed her more deeply, sliding his tongue between her lips to graze against hers. "So lovely," he said, pulling back and gazing down at her lounging form. "Yer beauty needs some appreciation." Bending, he kissed the upper curves of her breasts, letting the tip of his tongue dart out to touch her skin with each kiss.

Melvin began to untie the laces of her bodice. "Let's set these lovlies free," he said, pulling the strings and spreading the top of her dress. "My remedy," he said, bending to kiss her taut nipple, "is to add pleasure to these sweet treasures."
 
Leia

Leia smiled as Melvin commented about the need for personal attention. His meaning was very clear as he continued:

"When a woman sets a trap for me, I fall into it."

The kiss that followed the soft comment took Leia by surprise.
In truth she had been flirting with Melvin, sharing her frustration with a fellow shipmate, but not truly expecting ...

"Ahhh.. "

She gasped softly as she felt his tongue trace her sensitive lips.

"So lovely.
Yer beauty needs some appreciation."


Leia moaned softly feeling the wonderful sensation of tongue on flesh as her breasts strained against her bodice.
As if sensing their bid for freedom, Melvin's hands moved to her bodice and began unlacing her with impressive skill.

Bending, he kissed the upper curves of her breasts, letting the tip of his tongue dart out to touch her skin with each kiss.
Leia leaned back on the bunk as he praised her bosom.

" ... lovlies ... sweet treasures ... "

Leia purred and arched laying back on the bed as she felt the fabric part further as Melvin's hot breath sent a quiver through her body.

"Ummm... Melvin .... aye ... like that ... 'tis ailing I am indeed ... and in need of ..."

Her words were cut short by the gasp she gave as Melvin suckled hard upon her nipple.

"Ahhh ... "

She gave the soft exclamation and wound her hands through his hair.

"Melvinnn.."

She called his name as he repeated his attentions to her other breast.

"God ... "

She whispered dazedly, overwhelmed by the sensations running through her body.

Perhaps it was that she so deperately needed the attention ... but none could fault Melvin's "bedside" manner.

"The trap be set ... "

She whispered softly...

"But will ye be getting fully caught ...?"

Her bosom heaved in the dawn light, the laces askew and bodice pulled open.
Her eyes sparkled. She licked her lips.
She looked up at him from the bed.

"Will ye, Melvin..?"

She repeated once more in open invitation.
 
Melvin Morecock

the trap be set

Leia wrapped her fingers in Melvin's hair as he suckled at her breast, opening his mouth to draw in more of her supple flesh.
She whispered softly as his tongue swirled around her hard nipple, arching her back to thrust her breast farther into his mouth. His lips slid off her soft mound, concentrating on her nipple, pulling it with his lips till it lifted her breast slightly.

But will you be getting fully caught? she gasped as his lips pulled on her hardened nipple. her hands pulled his head off her breast and she lookd him in the eye.

Will ye, Melvin?

"Aye lass," Melvin smiled, placing his hands up under her skirt and sliding them up her thighs, his thumbs pushing up the skirt to bare her shapely legs. "I plan to be held captured and held captive in your sweet embrace fer as long as you'd like to hold me." Lowering his head, Melvin kissed her white inner thighs, kissing his way up to the juncture of her legs. Leia gasped as he pressed his lips against her silk underthings and raised her hips for him as he gently pulled them off. "Now there's a pirate's treasure,"he whispered and ran his tongue up her wet slit, swirling his tongue around her little love button before raising up on his knees.

He undid his belt and his buttons, licking his lips as he lookd down at Leia as she lay spread in wanton spleandor. It was her turn to lick her lips as his pants fell and his hard cock surged forth.

"Are ye ready to capture me, lass?" he asked as he slid between her thighs, touvhing her soft, wet petals with the tip of his cock. "there ye go," he sighed as he sank into her, "I'm yer prisoner now."
 
Leia

"Aye lass, I plan to be held captured and held captive in your sweet embrace fer as long as you'd like to hold me."

Leia felt his hands up her skirts and felt her legs exposed as Melvin moved his hands upwards. Her head fall back as she exclaimed sharply feeling his lips upon her undergarments.
Eagerly she moved to allow Melvin to capture the material and strip her until her bounty was exposed to him.

"Now there's a pirate's treasure,"

HIs tongue felt wonderful as he licked along Leia's sensitive slit.

" Ummm treasure and pleasure ... "

Leia murmured as she watched Melvin unbuckle and expose his magnificent cock.

"Ummm...Melvin..."

She cooed admiringly as he looked down at her.
Her bodice was unlaced, the fabric still gaping.
Her skirts were pushed up to her thighs.
She lay legs spread dishevelled, pink cheeked and visibly panting for his cock.

"Are ye ready to capture me, lass?"

Leia nodded her head in mute agreement, then cried out as
Melvin positioned himself and eased his thickcock up and into her.

"there ye go. I'm yer prisoner now."

Leia squeezed her muscles allowing her pussy to clamp down on his rigid cock.

"...trapped ... imprisoned ... "

She whispered as she raised her hips fucking towards him as he remained inert, his cock merely stuffed inside her.

Leia threw her head back and moaned at the delicious sensation.

"Melvin!"

She exclaimed her body humping upwards towards him with more urgency.

"This prisoner ... is condemned to ... hard ... labour ... "

She told him breathlessly.

"Fuck me ... "

She urged him.

"Work that cock .... screw me ... I want to feel you drill it into me ... fuck me like you really mean it ... !"

She implored him as she stretched out and wrapped her legs about his hips, drawing him against her urgently.
 
Thomas leaned in to kiss her, her lips ruby red and afire as soon as they touched his own. He could feel something old there, a spark that he hadn't felt since Ashley herself. It delighted him, and put a long sore smile on his face that he hadn't had in a long time.
"Thank you," He squeezed her hand, emphasizing his point.
"She left me, a long time ago, you know? Over a year... I don't know if I ever left her though. I think I was just waiting. Maybe, I thought, if she could just cool down, think about whatever rash decision she had made... but last night, it told me more than I needed to know. I would never personally hurt you. I could never do that. I have taken my share of women to bed, but they all left satisfied... in more ways then one."
He smiled again, twice in a day. This would be a new sort of record for him. A final kiss, promises of things to come, he supposed, he turned around and looked at their day ahead of them. Just a long slow sail towards their treasure.
"What a day to sail."
 
'Salty Dan' Moore

He grunted, and moved past the first mate with a scowl, although now he was silent but for a few words tossed over his shoulder. "Aye, Preach. Bloody good idea."

He collected together the cannoneers, and began their training. The last group he'd had had been a tight-working unit. This one was barely familiar with the way he had the cannons looked after and used.

He found himself yelling more at them, taking out his frustrations by barking orders. Most of them could take it, he even had a few that rose to the occasion, proving they could, in fact, master the way he had the cannons on the ship run. A few fell behind, and so Dan pushed harder on them.

They'd either excel or buckle. There was no other option. And as he pushed them, he felt his anger giving way to the love he had for his job.
 
His kiss made everything disappear, with the wind around us, the smooth glide among the water. It felt like I was flying and I didn't want to ever come down. The fire within the kiss deepen, there was more to this kiss than there was last night, as if he was coming to realized he has been holding onto Ash for far to long.
I didn't want this moment to end, it did just enough for him to speak.

I didn't really know what to say to him. I knew he would never hurt me on purpose, even to Ash he was never that way. He smiled once again, least I could make him smile more than once in the same day. Been so long since I've seen happiness in his smiles, most the time they were forced. Sometimes if even that much. Turned around wrapping his arms around me, leaning my back against his strong body. Feeding off the feel of his arms, his warmth around me.

"Aye, it's a perfect day."

Was all I could manage to say, all I really wanted to say. Funny, for once I didn't care who saw me in his arms, I didn't care what anyone thought. It felt different to feel like this, almost vulnerable at the same time strong.
 
Vallen had a plan. As he always did. Vallen always had a plan. The man with the plan, was Vallen's way of life. He was always the man, and damned it if he didn't always have a plan.
Blackmail was the plan.
Thomas had something that didn't belong to him, something that other pirates would kill for. Vallen knew that, even if Thomas himself didn't.
He had stowed away aboard the Bilge Water early last night, in hopes that during the morning he would come up and tell Thomas just what blackmail was, and that Vallen himself wouldn't settle for a bag of gold when he should get a piece of the treasure for himself.
It was him who took the man all those years ago, anyway. He deserved something.
After dawn, the ship had finally gone to open sea, and it wasn't until mid morning when he came from the bowels of the Bilge Water, to show Thomas just what things were all about.
As he passed the kitchen, he looked at things in a devilish mess. What a horrible way to keep things. He wouldn't eat anything in that if he were forced.
He passed a few people, most who didn't notice him, thinking him part of the new crew. He didn't mind, he would get to talk to Thomas anyway.
Thomas didn't get a new crew, did he? None of these faces looked familiar.
Above, he saw the perfect clear day and the beautiful sails in full mast, as the ship raced through the water. Vallen looked at the helm, seeing no such Captain, only a few unfamiliar faces.
Where was he? Captain's quarters?
It was then he saw the Preacher, above deck, making sure orders were carried out.
The Preacher? He wasn't on Thomas' crew, was he?
What?
He ran over to the side of the deck, looking down at the ship's underbelly. There, in golden cursive sweeping letters, was Mystique.
Mystique?
Where were the dull green grimy letters that spelled Bilge Water?
No.
He had gone on the wrong ship. He was aboard the Mystique... with... with...
ASHLEY!
Vallen ran back down to the lower parts of the ship, running into some new cabin boy.
"Hey, what are you doing here?"
"I... uhhh.... it was a mistake..."
"PREACHER!! CAPTAIN!!! STOWAWAY!!!"
Vallen ran down below, hearing stirrings all around him as he went. He didn't have a chance in hell of escaping, but he was a coward at heart, and running was running.
 
Melvin Morecock

"fuck me"

Melvin raised his hips and thrust into Leia, driving her ass into the mattress as he sunk into her hot pussy. She squeezed her inner muscles around his girth as he held himself still inside her, reveling in the feel of her wet sheath

"work that cock...screw me....I want to feel you drill it into me"

Sliding out of her till only his purple helmet lay in the confines of her body, he paused then thrust himself deep and hard, driving into her till his balls slapped her ass. Thrust after thrust, Melvin pound into her, wet bodies slapping together.

"fuck me like you really mean it"


With her legs wrapped around his hips, Melvin rocked back and forth, driving to the hilt with each stroke, his swollen cockhead scraping her inner walls. Each thrust was met with raised hips as Leia met and returned his passion.

"Aye, that's sweet, lass," Melvin groaned as he raised himself up on his forearms and pivoted his hips into her, watching her breasts bounce as he pushed her across the mattress. Melvin lowered his mouth to suck on one extended nipple. Leia wrapped her fingers in his hair and pulled his head to her breast, wiggling her ass as she responded to his pistoning shaft.

"That's it, girl," Melvin laughed, "work it." Holding himsself up with one arm, he slid his other between them to rub her clit with the tip of his finger. She screamed and jerked upward, impaling herself on his cock and working her hips in circles, grinding herself on his hardness and the finger rubbing hot circles around her swollen bud. Letting go of his head, she slid her hands down his back to grab his ass and dig her nails into his strong muscles. Placing her feet flat on the bed, she met him thrust for thrust until her insides began to spasm. With a scream, she raised her ass off the mattress, lifting him up and quivered as she held him there. As she came, her pussy milked his cock, fluttering up and down his shaft and pulled him with her. "OH Yesssssss," he screamed and spurted inside her over and over. As her spasms subsided, Leia's hips lowered and she wrapped her arms and legs around him. "Ah, that lass, was worth all the gold on the Spanish Main," Melvin sighed as he rested his head on her breasts. "Ye be one sweet jailor."
 
Mia

Glancing over at Sally, I had to stop a moment and question her sanity.

"Just who are you speaking to?" It came out harshly, but she did give me a good beating for something so petty as a bath!

"Comments? Well.. Shit, they'd be too scared of bein' gutted wench.. Good lookin' or nay. Ye got a mean streak." It sounded snotty too, but hey she probably cracked my ribs! I could make excuses for feeling badly about all this, but sanitarily thinking, it was for the best.

"Well, I look like hell now, and don't be touchin' that mess of flour ya hear? I just got you cleaned up properly." I went back to scrubbing on the floor, grumbling under my breath now and then but not loud enough to be heard.

I tried not to stare but Sally did look at least ten years younger and a lot more attractive. It was almost too hard to believe but it was true. Sally was right, I sailed enough to know it, there would be comments and stares, but I had faith that the cap'n would keep it all in order.
 
Ashley

She grabbed her dagger and swung her heels over the railing, landing on the deck with a loud thud. Her eyes flashing with her anger, she advanced on Vallen.

"Come to see who else you could kill eh, Pig?" She scowled at him. "Thought you could sneak aboard my ship and do me in, didn't ya?" She stood just a few feet from him, her mind working over all the various things she could do to him before he died. Her smile turned cold and hard, "I believe we have our first example of what happens when you cross me.. " She glanced at the men all waiting for a chance to kill their first man, all looked eager, but none earned this right like she had.
"No one moves, this one's gonna be punished properly for his crimes." Stepping back a moment she nodded to Preach, "Tie him up!"
 
Leia

”Ahhhh!”

Leia cried out as Melvin fucked her into the mattress, the force and breadth of his manhood pinning her helplessly beneath him.
Revelling in the feel of that raw muscle inside her, Leia’s muscles pulsed around him drawing him deeper and deeper, until he withdrew slowly making her feel every sinuous inch of him.

”Ahhh! … God … yesss!”

Uncaring of how her cries carried, Leia felt Melvin his cock slide back into her as a sword into its sheath. In one slick movement they were joined once more, but Leia greedy to feel him inside her wrapped her legs around Melvin raising her hips fucking him wildly as he fucked her with a passion and force that was almost brutal!

"Aye, that's sweet, lass,"

His mouth joined his cock in working her body.
Leia knitted her fingers through his hair mindless in her lust for him.

"That's it, girl, work it."

Leia chuckled sharing Melvin’s humour at the situation.
They were shipmates, had no doubt fucked at some time or other, but this….

”Uhhnnn”

She grunted as he pistoned down into her.
The force of him was rocking her whole body now.
He had levered himself up on one arm and was now working her clit with a torturous finger.
Fuck … he was good!
There was something so … liberating about being able to screw someone’s brains out without a second thought.

”Ohhh… God .. yess…!”

Leia worked her hips urgently, humping them up and down, rotating them, eagerly grasping at Melvin’s cock, making sure that his thick shaft stroked every inch of her.

“Ummm… yeah.. like that… “

She urged heedlessly as she grabbed his ass and threw open her legs drawing him deeper and deeper into her core.

”Ahhhh … “

Her soft cry burst from her lips as she finally felt Melvin buried to the hilt, as far inside her as he could get.
Her feet firmly anchored to the bed, Leia fucked him for all she was worth, thrusting up as he pounded the full length of his shaft in and out of her slick cunt.

Over and over .. in and out … driven on and on …
The only sound the grunts and moans as they pursued their mutual pleasure until finally Leia held herself on the edge before she let her orgasm come crashing down!

"OH Yesssssss,"

Her scream of release must surely have echoed through the ship!
Her body quivered uncontrollably as she gave herself up fully to that overwhelming sensation that left her dizzy.
Shivering with the force of that orgasm, Leia pressed against Melvin, clinging to him as the tremors still ran through her body.

"Ah, that lass, was worth all the gold on the Spanish Main.
Ye be one sweet jailor."


Her breasts heaved as they cushioned his head.

”Melvin … oh God … this is one jailor who enjoys your lack of … restraint … although … to be manacled and … “

Raising a suggestive eyebrow Leia chuckled and moved her hands appreciatively over Melvin’s body, exploring that solid torso as it pressed against her.

”But shipmate … or inmate … such a coupling does a body good … “

So saying, Leia leaned up to kiss him, then ran a tongue slowly along his neck, dragging a trail along his skin before nipping Melvin’s flesh with her teeth.

”It seems we share an appetite Melvin … one that perhaps we could help the other … assuage … when the timing be right o’course … ?“

She purred as she moved the legs that she had already clamped around him and humped her groin against him.

”’Tis long since I’ve been so consumed by the wanting of man.
To forget everything, but the pursuit of pleasure.”


Leia’s hand moved to stroke and squeeze Melvin’s cock.

”To have this treasure buried inside o’ me … what girl could want for more?”
 
He stood there, next to her, cradling in his arms. For a moment, the world melted away, and it was just him and her there, hugging, touching. Magical sparks came through spindly fingers that even he couldn't have expected.
Thomas kissed her, one more. Long and passionate, promising of more things to come.
"Tonight," he repeated, "Tonight, tonight, tonight."
It was more to himself than her. He had an urge that sweapt up with the feeling of her lips that he had to use all his strength to ignore. He could have her though, but some sailing needed to be done before then.
"I think I'll go below, get some breakfast. Will you join me?"
 
Vallen moved like a flash, grabbing a man holding some rigging and putting himself behind him. A human shield, with a long glinting knife that was on the shield's neck threatening to drag across.
"Back off, everyone... Back off, or you'll be short one crew... I mean it."
There was an urgency in his voice that said he would do it, but also a fear that said he wouldn't.
"I just wanted to get off that island. That's all. I didn't know this was your pathetic ship. Just let me go, please, let me be. I won't harm no one, just let me go."
He made a movement to anyone who came near him, pulling himself up to the side of the ship, so no one could come around. His eyes on several different people, some holding weapons.
"Don't do anything stupid your first day pretending to be captain, lass. Just let me go."
 
'Salty Dan' Moore

Hearing a ruckus, Dan left the cannoneers to a break, warning them that breakfast likely wouldn't be ready for a while, and moved around on deck to see what was going on. He stopped, staring at the man who had a knife on a crew member. He reached a hand up, rubbing his thumb across the scar on his neck, a disturing habit he had whenever he saw something he didn't like.

"Well, bless my soul, look who i' is! It's goo' ol' Vallen! My, my. Never woulda thought I'd see tha day. Want me ta shoot 'im, Capt'n?"

He grinned. His fingers itched. He rested a hand on the hilt of his cutlass. His pistols called to him. He wondered if it'd be a better shot to go for the hand holding the knife, or to try to shoot him from behind the sailor. It was an interesting thought...
 
Captain Ash

She smirked at him and leaned back against a barrel. Her arms folded over her chest, she gave off the impression she was in no hurry. She wasn't. Vallen had no where to go, it was a matter of time before he would realize it, but he would eventually... Or she was giving him too much credit for having a brain.

"Well... while I am pretending to be captain perhaps I should point out that you have no where to go, Vallen. You goin' to jump over board and swim for it?" She laughed a little, he'd more than likely drown before making it anywhere remotely safe.

"Well, bless my soul, look who i' is! It's goo' ol' Vallen! My, my. Never woulda thought I'd see tha day. Want me ta shoot 'im, Capt'n?" Dan had every right to kill this man, but she had to think about this a little more. "Nay, not yet Dan. Patience."


"You are laid bare to the eye of him Heb 4.13 Captain might I suggest you give Dan the order, hand, eye or heart as target, the master gunner will have him before the knife beings to cut, and even if it does. Vallen will not finish the act." Preach gave sound advice as well, and very true. Dan could lay Vallen out before the shipmate died.

Just then Mia came barreling up the steps from the galley, guns raised and looking like hell. "And our Doctor is on board..." She muttered to herself, her eyes swinging back towards Vallen.

If he killed his shield, he'd be a sittin' duck. He had no way off this ship aside from jumping over the edge... Things were in her favor, very much so. Her eyes moved around, taking in every thing, every factor she could think of. Kill and die. Jump for it, still a target with her gunners more than ready for target practice.

"You're trapped Vallen." She said this with so much confidence, she moved towards her crew member he held. "And you know you are trapped. Your bargaining tool won't save you, my men signed on knowing they could die. You best find something I want real damned badly if you are gonna save your worthless hide. And I'll give you only a minute to figure that out." She stood her ground, a gamble with one of her crew, yes.. But in the end Vallen would still be hers.
"No one touches him until I give the order!" She kept her eyes trained on him and his knife, incase he tried to kill her with it.
 
'Salty Dan' Moore

His thumb rubbed over the scar. He scowled at the man. So, the Capt'n was gonna let the worthless dog live, eh? But how long until he lost his usefulness? It'd be a waste of food to feed the old bastard, probably be best to starve him to death.

He grinned at the thought, looking over a moment as the doctor came up on deck. He yawned, and stretched boths harms waide above his head, and kept and eye on the man as he turned to face Mia.

" 'Eya, Mia. Galley fi' ta make breakfast, then?"
 
Mia

Glaring at Dan, I was tempted to slap him a good one for earlier, instead I just smirked at him.

"Aye, a sight better than I am. What's this eel doin' on our ship?" I motioned towards the snake holdin' onto the other like a sissy.

"Why aint we made shark bait outta him yet?" The captain wasn't givin' me much attention, guess that meant I could just go on about my day?

"If the ol' man was alive t'day he'd a been dead 'fore he got two words out..." Ashley was a whole lot different than her old man. Was she weak? Or was this best? I eyed the crew around, guagin' reactions and readin' eyes. So far no one seemed too upset either way. Hard to read newbies, several had their eye on fellow mate's tits and one was checkin' out the capn's ass. Men.

Shaking my head, sighing, I lounged next to Salty and waited.
 
'Salty Dan' Moore

He shrugged, and motioned towards him and his hostage. "Well, nearest I kin figure, Ash is offerin' him ta offer up whatever he's got fer 'is life, as there ain't a lot left fer him ta do. 'Sides, not good fer the crew ta see their Capt'n disregard their lives."

He reached up, rubbing at his scar, watching how he held the knife to the man. "Though, wit' any luck, we'll be allowed ta rough 'im up a bit before lockin' 'im up. So, Mia, ya get anythin' ta eat yet, or 'as cleanin' up Sally gotten rid o' ya appetite?"
 
Mia

Smirking, he did have a way with words. "aye, I got her clean." Puffed up a little with winnin' that bout, I stared at Dan's scar a moment and shuddered. I remembered that clear as if it happened yesterday. Vallen was a worthless pile of shit, that was established.
"She must have a reason for what she's doin'.. And I think you're due some retribution as well. We'll see what happens."

Putting my pistol away, I grabbed my knife and started cleaning my nails as I waited for this stand-off to be over with.

"As for eatin', nothin' ruins my hunger. Be it for vittles, revenge.. or other activities..." Fallin' silent, I smiled as I thought about the lovely way I spent my evening before.

"Maybe she'll let us stick'em a few times and dangle him over the side for a bit?" I had seen that done once before, sharks circling and jumping to get to the bloody tid bits.. It was better than keel haulin' someone, we gots to see it!
 
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