Captive at Sea.

[Calamity Jane]

Shaking, Elizabeth complied. Rolling over, she braced herself on her hands and knees, looking fearfully over her shoulder at Cervantes.

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

Seriousness mixed with wild lust showed in Cervantes' eyes. He tugged at hi breeches, dropping them down to his knees. He was in only his under garments and is buttoned silk top when he grasped Elizabeth's hips, digging his finger nails sharply into her mostly bared flesh. "You, my concubine, will do whatever pleases me..." He hissed as he lowered his mass over her, she could feel his pulsing cock against her sex, only kept out of her by his will, and less than a quarter of an inch of lacy fabric. "And what would please me now is to hear you pleading for me to fuck you..." He ground his cock against her sheilded sex quite intimately as he spoke, his cabin door still wide open for all the crew to see what he was doing.

 

[Calamity Jane]

Elizabeth moaned as Cervantes pressed against her. The sight of his cock as he dropped his breeches had quickened her pulse, sending heat coursing through her body. Memories of the night before flooded through her mind, tormenting her.

She knew the men must be watching, and embarrassment warred with desire. As Cervantes moved against her, teasing her, stoking the fire that was replacing the blood in her veins, he demanded that she beg for him. In that instant, desire won.

A feral glint in her eye, Elizabeth pressed back against him, moving her hips in invitation. She stared into his eyes, as she spoke. "Make me your woman Cervantes De Leon. Fuck me. Own me completely."

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

Surprise crossed Cervantes' face for but an instant. He looked down at Elizabeth, slack jaw turning into clenched teeth as he slipped his fingers under the fabric of her reveiled undergarments and RIPPED them away. His cock was ridged when he pushed against her bare flesh again, penetrating her, the first thrust was hard as he had not even bothered to slick his cock with her juices, but the next was more fluid.

His right hand clasped a hand full of her buttocks, finger nails bit into her as he began to drive his steel like cock into her without mercy.

 

[Calamity Jane]

Elizabeth grinned when she saw the shock on Cervantes' face. It was gone in an instant, but she reveled in the idea that she could surprise him.

When he ripped away her underclothes, she moaned. For but a second, the night air caressed her most intimate places, and she growled deep in her throat at the contrast between the cool air and the moist heat of her body.

She cried out as he entered her. The roughness of the act shocked her, but she welcomed the invasion. Welcomed the painful pleasure of his fingernails digging into her flesh. She rocked back against him, attepting to take him deeper within her body. The second thrust was smoother, yet more powerful, more intense.

"Yes", she moaned... "Please."

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

With a growl, Cervantes reached up and took a hand full of Elizabeth's hair, and pulled her head back roughly, his cock driving into her sharply, over and over again, the strength in his hips as he thrust forced her forward. His other hand continued to dig into her hip, his nails started to cut into her.

 

[Calamity Jane]

Elizabeth trembled as Cervantes growled. The feral sounds he made only fueled her desire. She'd given herself to men, but never had she felt as if they wanted her to distraction. Sex had always been something to be done and over with quickly. Cervantes made her feel like a virginal, as if she'd never participated in the act before.

When he pulled her hair, she cried out. Even she wasn't sure if it was because of the pain, or the pleasure. She met him, thrust for thrust, demanding from him, even as he demanded from her. He dug the nails of one hand into her hip, sinking them into the flesh, and she moved against him more forcefully. Letting his hand guide her, not caring that he was causing her pain.

She screamed his name as her muscles tensed... begging him for the release only he could grant.

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

Letting loose of Elizabeth's hair, Cervantes ran both his hands down along her back, scratching his nails along her flesh as he never ceased pumping his cock into her, he felt her clenching about him and growled a long, deep growl of hungry pleasure. For a moment, their thrusts met in violent colisions, his cock forced as deeply into her as it could go each time. Then he changed his rhythem to keep from cumming just yet.

His hands were on her hips, his nails still biting into her feminine flesh, but only with each inward thrust, when he forced her back against him with his rough hands.

 

[Calamity Jane]

Elizabeth arched her back as Cervantes raked his nails down it. Their coupling was becoming animalistic... her words and moans becoming growls of pleasure. She cried out everytime he thrust forward.

As her climax built, he changed the rythm. His nails still assaulting her tender flesh, but not constantly. The rythm of his hands matched that of their bodies.

Elizabeth threw her head back and howled his name as her orgasm shook her. She was falling to pieces, losing all sense of self... only feeling their bodies, lost to everything else.

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

Casting himself over Elizabeth's body, Cervantes cupped his hands over her breasts, his thrusts were long and slow now, and they built up to a sudden gush of hot seed that scorched the inner most reagions of Elizabeth's sex with its force.

 

[Calamity Jane]

Still trembling from her orgasm, Elizabeth came again as Cervantes' seed spilled into her. This orgasm was a shadow of the one before, tingling through her body quietly. It was no less powerful though, leaving her feeling weak, satiated, and hungry for the next one.

This man was turning her into a wanton addict, eager for the next taste. She collapsed to the bed, feeling his weight on her, and relishing the contact... the feel of his rough breathing against her neck.

As her orgasm faded away, Elizabeth once again noticed the men gathered outside. They'd moved closer, and were leering at her and Cervantes.

She struggled, trying to release herself from beneath him, trying to cover her body from their lustful looks. Cervantes only held her tighter, murmuring to her as if he had no idea they had an audience.

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

"Until I see a bounty for you... I will take it from your body..." Cervantes murrmered against Elizabeth's neck, he lay attop her, his bulk keeping her pinned. He held her, his touch claiming her before the eyes of his new crew, he'd shown his posession of this woman to them. Pulling away, he closed his pants, then leaned in against Elizabeth's shoulder, nipping the bare flesh lightly, he spoke to her. "Every night..."

 

[Calamity Jane]

Elizabeth stopped struggling when she realized there was no way she could dislodge Cervantes. "Until I see a bounty for you... I will take it from your body..."

He moved away and she heard the rustle of his clothing, she lay her head down and closed her eyes. She felt him lean over her again, his teeth on her flesh. "Every night..."

Elizabeth opened her eyes and stared at Cervantes. "Every night? You may exhaust yourself, pirate. No bounty will be paid." With that, she sat up, straightened her skirt, and walked past the men outside the door. Making her way to the deck, she looked around for Rocky. She really wanted a bath.

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

Smiling laciviously to himself as he watched Elizabeth walk with as much dignity she could muster, Cervantes tucked his silk button down into his breeches and stood. "If you, any of you dare to touch her, you're fate will be quite... Unpleasant..." He said calmly, but with meaning. Looking in her direction as she walked about, looking for Rocky, he smiled again. "Rocky!" He yelled, expecting the boy to show up within minutes.

 

[Rockingham]

Rocky peered over the top of the crow's nest, his bright eyes searching for the person who had bellowed his name. Cervie! He was on deck, and without a shirt.
He must had just had sacks.
Sacks.
Rocky never understood that. The guys had tried to tell him about it, but he didn't believe them. Probably more funny stories so they could laugh at him. Sacks.
Peh!
Let him play with his dolls anyday.
He held onto a rope, and slide down until his feet touched the deck. There, he ran over to Cervie, standing up tall and proud.
"Yes Sir, Cervie sir, captain sir!"
He saluted, but it was very sloppy. He had practiced it for years, and the best he could do was that he didn't hit his eye. He had given himself more black eyes than anyone else on this ship.
That was something to say, considering he had one nearly every week.

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

"Rocky, I want you to attend Elizabeth for the rest of the day, do anything she asks other than letting her leave the ship. Do you understand?" Cervantes was whispering his instructions for only Rocky to hear.

 

[Calamity Jane]

Elizabeth stood on deck, watching Rocky rush over to Cervantes. She desperately hoped that he was asking for a bath to be brought to the cabin.

Turning her back on them, she looked out over the water and wondered if she was right, if there was really no one to pay the bounty that Cervantes was so sure of. And if no one did? What would happen when Cervantes tired of her?

She racked her brain thinking of ways to make sure that didn't happen. She needed to know a lot more about this pirate. Was Rocky a good source of information?

 

[Rockingham]

Rocky nodded. Cervie sounded like this assignment was important. He could do it though, it didn't seem too hard.
Something crossed his mind.
"Wait... what if she asks me to fly around the ship? I can't do that..." He saw the look on Cervie's face and ran off, in search of Elizabeth. After a quick search, he found her.
Smiling, he toucher her shoulder gently.
"There you are! Remember me? I'm Rocky. Cervie said I'm supposed to ask you to fly around..." he stopped, no, that wasn't right was it? Furrowing his brow, he tried to remember. Asking not to leave the ship? Leaving the asking to his flying?
"Oh! No, you! Whatever you want, I'm here. Except you can't leave the ship, or fly around. Those are Cervie's specific orders."
He said matter-of-factly.

 

[Calamity Jane]

Elizabeth jumped when someone touched her shoulder... turning around, she saw that it was Rocky and relaxed.

She concentrated on not laughing as he scrambled the message from Cervantes. She really didn't want to hurt his feelings.

When he finally got everything out, she laid her hand gently on his arm and looked him in the eye. "Rocky, I promise not to leave the ship, or fly around. I wouldn't want to make anyone nervous, and I think flying might do that, don't you? What I'd really like is a long hot bath in Cervantes' cabin. Do you think that's possible? And after that, maybe some more of your wonderful stew?"

 

[Rockingham]

Two stew meals in the same day? Didn't that break a law or something? He thought it over in his mind. It certainly did sound like a law he had heard before.
Oh no, he glanced back at Cervie!
Cerive said he had to do anything Elizabeth asked. Did that mean breaking the law though?
It must have.
"Sure! Come on back into the cabin," he said, taking a hold of her hand. He walked her back inside, motioning for her to sit down.
"There's a large tub in the galley, it's for cutting up fish and stuff, but it's really clean. I clean it myself, it's spotless. I can boil up some water and have you bathing in no time."
He said that, and left. In a couple of minutes he brought back the tub and the rest of the stew. Most of it was taken by the hungry seamen aboard the ship. He scraped up enough to fill her up though, and some bread and crackers as well.
He set the food down, and put the tub in the corner. It was halfway filled with cold water. Once he had set her down for the dinner, he went back to fetch the first pots of hot water.
Soon there was a steaming tub in Cervie's room, and some dinner to boot.
Rocky sat on the bed, leaning back and forth.
"There you are, everything you asked for."
He smiled, proud of himself.

 

[Guest]

Cervantes:

Cervantes spent some time overseeing the hauling aboard and storing of all his newly bought goods and provisions. A good stock of cannon balls and gun powder were stocked in easy access of the cannons that lined either side of his ship, more were stored below deck. Food and clothing were moved in large, heavy crates below deck as well, along with barrels upon barrels of ale. Two good solid hours passed and things were set to leave port. The ale was the last thing to be brough aboard. Cervantes followed after the last heavy barrel was rolled aboard. "Okay men, after we cast off this last barrel is yours to enjoy for the night, drink up, be loud as you like. Just stay below deck, no falling overboard in a drunken stupor, cause I won't wheel around for yer sorry carcasses, understood?" They all nodded, wanting the ale to much to argue with Cervantes.

Night was approaching, and Cervantes set about preparing things for cast off along with the crew. Another twenty minutes saw them departing. Most of the men departed for the underdeck, and the promised ale. Cervantes stopped a select few of the crew before they went below and gathered them about. "You few..." He said, his expression unreadable. They shifted before him, nervously. "Arn't going to get to drink tonight, but you'll get a reward for that little sacrifice. Every conquest we make, I will personally see to it that you all get a larger cut of our bounty... If you agree to being my skeleton crew..." They settled, and even seemed to like the idea, he had picked the men he knew to be the most impoverished, or with insurmountable debts over their heads from his ranks. "Then we are in agreement?" They all nodded. "Good. Now, keep us on a steady course, and perhaps we can start the night right, finding a sleeping bounty waiting to be fleeced... And with that, Cervantes went off to his cabin and walked in abrubtly, directly in the middle of Elizabeth's bath.

 

[Ravenloft]

OOC: Tis me up there...

 

[Calamity Jane]

Elizabeth ate until she thought she'd explode. Rocky's stew was truly exceptional, or maybe she was famished from her 'exertions' she thought with a smile.

"Thank you so much Rocky, for the bath, for the stew, for everything. Will you allow me to give you something in return? Those two dresses in the corner are beyond repair. But I think you might be able to salvage enough fabric from them to make some clothes for Lucy. Would you like to have them?"

Rocky simply nodded, took the dresses and left quickly. As if he was afraid Elizabeth was only teasing him.

After Rocky had gone, Elizabeth stripped and sank slowly into the tub. The water came up to just under her breasts, and she had to sit with her knees bent, but the water was hot and felt wonderful.

She lay her head back on the edge of the tub and closed her eyes. Sinking into sleep, she didn't even stir when Cervantes walked in.

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

Looking upon Elizabeth as she slept, Cervantes tilted his head and circled about the tub, pulling a wicker chair up close to the tub silently, he sat down before her, himself positioned at her flank. He sat with his elbows planted on his knees, his fingers templed to his lips as he gazed upon her wet, glistening skin and sighed.

Looking toward the door to his cabin, he smiled laciviously. His eyes returned to Eli's feminine frame and he slowly reached a hand out, dipping it under the waters surface, trailing it lightly along Eli's inner thigh. He watched her head lull toward him in her slumber as his hand continued to run along her flesh. "Eli..." He said quietly as he reguarded her face, her lips with a tender look.

 

[Calamity Jane]

Elizabeth was having the most wonderful dream... she was soaking in a tub filled with hot, rose scented water, and Cervantes was gently caressing her, murmuring in her ear...

"Eli..."

Elizabeth smiled... her dreamself was mesmerised by Cervantes' touch. She wanted to sleep all night, dreaming of his touch.