Pirates of the Carribean

[Guest]

(don't worry, it's me)
Frankie the pirate picked up the slumped body. A nice hostage. This would be easier than he thought. The body was heavy as he threw it overboard. He took his time climbing down to the dingy.
He grabbed the body, and slipped it into the boat. It was in the water, the back of the head dodging up and down. Frankie hoped the poor sap was still alive, they always needed new people to wash the deck.
It certainly did come in handy on those long trips when food ran low too.
Frankie made it to his own ship, and plopped the unconscious man down. He was still breathing, although barely. His chest heaved up and down very little. Blood seemed to be all over his shirt as well as covering his pants. It didn't look like he was going to make it.
Frankie jumped back in the boat, paddling to the fight. More prisoners would be needed, along with that they came for.
Frankie grabbed his sword and shouted loudly. He could tell the people at the other side of the ship weren't doing as well as him. He went to insvestigate.
There in the middle of a fight was a woman. Frankie scoffed, first they had weak men fight and now women? This would definately be easier than he thought.
He ran at the lass, his sword straight ahead. He intended to fight until she dropped her own sword. Then he would bring her back to the ship. She was a fine looking woman, he might even have his way with her too.
The thought broke from his mind though. As he ran towards the woman, a long blade ran up his stomache. He looked at it in surprise more than pain. The sword had passed cleanly through him, and out the other side. He had never felt this before.
She took out the sword, and kept on fighting. Frankie dropped to his knees, still holding the wound. He could feel his heart beating faster, and blood poured from the wound.
It looked like he wouldn't feel this ever again. He died before his body hit the deck boards.

 

[Moneytalks]

Vixen...

downed another man. Her breathing was harsh, she was tiring, and still no sign of Dan. Where the hell had he gotten too. Blue's voice hollared loudly. The enemy was retreating.

Vixen grabbed one of them roughly by the scruff of the neck. "Did you see a man... so high... " she continued to describe Dan. The man shook his head frantically clearly frightened out of his wits. Vixen growled angrily and punched him. He slumped to the ground.

Instantly two of Blue's men tied him up and dragged him away. "Blue!" She shouted... "I've lost the boy!" He glanced over at her and shrugged.

 

[poohlive]

Dan woke up, leaving the darkness to come up. There was pain everywhere, everywhere. His shoulder felt like a hive of bees were stinging him. He laid back carefuly, thankful to even be alive.
"Prepare the sails, We're retreating!!!"
A smile krept up to his lips. YES, they were retreating. This battle was finally over. He tried to get up, failing miserable. After a few minutes of breathing he finally got up to his knees.
Dan looked at the other ship. Those fools, to think they could even try to..
Vixen?
She was on the wrong boat. How could she be on the wrong boat?
Dan looked around, oh no, he was on the wrong boat.
"VIXEN!!!" He called, standing up weasily. The boat's gentle rocking didn't help any. He had to hold onto the railing to keep his balance.
Did she even see him? HE didn't know. He waved his arms frantically.
A thought came into his head, even if she did see him, what in the hell would she do? He was on a ship headed for gods know where, and she was simply... well whatever she was doing, she was doing it.
Dan looked over the side of the boat. It was too far, he knew he would die if he fell down there. Besides being scared out of his mind didn't help in the matter much.
He looked frantically for a ladder. There was one at the back of the ship. He ran as fast as he could.
"VIXEN VIXEN!!"
He knew she must have seen her by now, everyone else was looking at him. He pulled one leg over it, hoping to only climb down a few steps and jump into the water.
"Where do you think you're going?"
A rather large and rude, not to mention smelly man picked him up by the shoulders. He kicked frantically, but it was no use. He was bigger, stronger, and that smell was horrible.
He was thrown back onto the deck. Something in his ass screamed, he laid on his side, hoping the pain would subside.
"You stay there lad," he had a sword pointed to him. Dan couldn't do much else than lay there in pain anyway.
He wished Vixen was here. All of this crap felt better with her, even if he did hate it.

 

[Moneytalks]

Vixen...

heard her name. She stopped and looked over at the retreating ship. Her eyes widened in surprise. How did he get over there?

She found herself thinking about how to get him back. She stopped. What was wrong with her. Well, she didn't love him... she didn't. She insisted to herself. She'd feel the same about any of her possessions.

She went to interrogate the captive. She'd find out where that ship came from. God help them when she did.

 

[poohlive]

"There's a nice place for you."
Dan felt the cold floorboards on his face as he was flung into a small cell. It was at the bottom of the ship. He looked around, nothing but a few bales of straw, and a metal cup. The life of a slave.
"Where are we going?"
The man laughed hearitly, putting the key on a flank on the far wall.
"Don't worry, you won't be alive when we get there."
A jump came to Dan's throat. They were going to kill him? This wasn't the cell of a prisoner, it was the waiting place for the dead.
He moved to the back wall, looking around for something that could help him. A stack of bones, some straw, and a small rope was all he could find.
Great, he will just throw bones at them, and use the rope as a boat to go back to Vixen.
Even if he did escape why would he want to go back to her? She would only treat him like dirt again. But still, in this place she was the only one who wasn't bent on killing him. That was a plus in Dan's book of friends, a big ass plus, with a fucking gold star right next to it.
He needed to concentrate on getting off this ship first.
No wait, strike that, he needed to get out of this cell, then the ship.
The keys were still on the far side of the wall, damn no good.
He could wait for someone to bring him food, and then clobber him with one of the bones. Ok, so it wasn't a brilliant plan, but at the moment that's all he had.
It would be a while, in the mean time he had a few bad bleeding spots that he needed to take care of first.

 

[Moneytalks]

Vixen...

scowled as she looked over the last entry of her journal. She knew the place... she could go there any time... but her mind kept wondering back to the damn boy... Dan.

She sighed in exasperation and slammed the book shut. She grabbed up her knife and stalked out of her cabin down below to where the captive was kept. By the time she left he was lying in a pool of his own blood and exrement. Vixen felt a lot better. She knew where to find the other ship AND it was in the direction she needed to go anyway. Next step was to either convince Blue to take them there... or leave the ship. She didn't like the second option.

She slipped into Blue's cabin. He looked up as she entered. He raised a bushy brow in question. She stared back at him her mind racing through possible senarios.

 

[poohlive]

He looked at the meat. There was only four maggots in it this time, they were getting better, he had to admit it. His stomach growled for lack of decent food. He had eaten most of the hay in the cage, well the most that wasn't starting to decay anyway. Sometimes the side dishes were all right, he always got fresh water, that was a bonus.
Actual food, however, was lost to him.
He had gotten a plan. It came to him in a dream. He was reaching for the key, reaching beyond the cage, and he was actually stretching to get it. The dream didn't make much sense to him until he saw the rope.
Why didn't he think of it before, he could simply rope the keys, and get out of here. Where would he go though? It didn't really matter, in another day he would be dead, anyhting was better than this place.
He got the rope, and began trying to lasso the keys. It was harder than it looked. After a half hour, he had barely figure out how to throw it to the other side of the room. Accuracy was near impossible. He kept trying though.
The light, barely squeezing from beneath the floor cracks, was dwindling. Oh no, the dinner guy would be here soon. He would have to wrap things...
He got it. He couldn't believe it, the rope sailed smoothly over to the peg and went over the keys. His heart lept for joy, but that was only half the challenge. He had to bring it back now.
He pulled gently, making sure he had a good grip. The keys jingled every time he pulled. A good sign. He gave it a nice tug, the keys came crashign down.
Just then a light from upstairs came peering down. Oh no, it was the dinner man. Quickly he brought back the rope, and sat on it. The man gave him a gruff look.
"What was that noise?"
"My stomach," he said dryly, his heart beating a mile a minute.
The man looked at the keys on the ground. He sighed, putting them back on the peg. Sliding the dinner under the bars, he walked back up to the top. He looked half drunk, Dan supposed he would go to find the other half.
He sat there, broken hearted. He was back at the beginning. The maggots inside his soup swam gracefully, he swore they put it in there on purpose, how could maggots still be alive in soup.
He tried for the keys again.

 

[Moneytalks]

Blue...

grinned knowingly. He was beginning to think that handing Vixen that boy was one of his better ideas. She was really hung up on him. Willing to approach his quarters twice in as many days. He was going to enjoy watching her squirm.

He jerked his head indicating she should come forward.

Her eyes narrowed dangerously. He chuckled. She was a feisty one, he gave her that.

"You've come for something?" He finally asked. She stood silently. Unwilling to ask him for anything. He knew it.

"I... I have an idea where the enemy ship headed.." she started. He was sure she'd find out. He actually wanted to follow that ship. It was sure to have a sizeable treasure on board, but he also wanted Vixen... and he loved to play with her like this.

"No... I've decided to let them go... I've heard rumour of another ship... closer at hand..." he smiled waiting for her to respond.

She flicked her plait over her shoulder in irritation.

"I... I really think we should follow them..."
"Really?" He asked with mock surprise... "why?"
"Because..." she started

 

[poohlive]

Just a little bit further. He brought the rope back as quick as he could. Yes, he had them. He got up, wincing as his legs shot pains into his back. It took two keys before he found the right one. There was an audible click as the door swung open.
He was free, he was free. He was...
Still on this ship. Far from free, but he was getting there. One step at a time, that's all it took. He rushed up the stairs, being careful on the top two rungs. The door was closed, but not locked. He pushed slowly.
Staring back at him, was a guy with a gun. He gave him a mean look, and nodded his head.
"Gotcha," he slurred, and howled in laughter. A few men joined him, laughing as well. They were so drunk they didn't know what they were doing. A big relief went through him. He was still alive, for a few more minutes.
He began lauhing hearitly, as he made his way to the nest flight of stairs. That was hell, pure and simple, he would never do that again, for the rest of his life.
Up, the sky was a brilliant black. He wasn't exactly sure where the sky stopped and the sea began. It was beautiful, something more beautiful thant he could ever know.
No one was on board, and to his dismay land was no where in sight. He lowered his head, what was he to do now?
Only one thing, he would have to go back into the cage. It wasn't a good thought, but it was the only thing to do. If he stowed away, they would search and find, and kill him. At least this way he lived until they reached wherever they were reaching.
He went back downstairs, the three drunkards were gone now, sleeping it off. He raided the place, grabbing a week's worht of food, without looking like he took a week's worth of food.
Back in the cage, he made sure the food was hidden, and the cage looked like nothing happened. He kept it open, just in case. He also put the keys back, so it looked likeabsolutely nothing had happened.
All he had to do now was sit and wait...

 

[Moneytalks]

Vixen...

"well... because you don't want people thinking we are so easy do you?" she taunted. Her eyes bright with challenge.

He remained stoic. She gritted her teeth with irritation, unaware of how she gave herself away.

She stepped forward... closer to him. "Besides... I want the gift you gave me back..."

He grinned.

She scowled back at him but quickly smoothed her expression. She knelt before him, resting her hand on his thigh. "What other reason do you need?" She prompted him.

 

[Ravenloft]

Blue:

"The reasons have merit... Just my motivation is... Lacking..." Blue said as Vixen sunk to her knees. "Perhaps if you give this old fellow the motivation to turn the ship about..." He trailed off as his eyes flashed with lust.

 

[poohlive]

"LAND HO!!!"
Dan kicked the cell open, grabbing a piece of wood from the far corner. He would need a weapon, this wasn't going to be easy.
He had prepared himself, mentally and physically for this part. No one would stand in his way, they weren't going to kill him without a fight. In fact, if he had it his way, they weren't going to kill him anyay, but hey when you worked under these conditions, you took what you could get.
Running up the stairs, he banged open the door. An empty room visited him. They would all be up top, in hopes of seeing the island. Maybe he wouldn't have to kill anyone after all.
Dan ran up top, to his dismay one lonely kid looked at him with extreme fright. The rest were watching the small green dot coming closer.
"HE'S ESC..."
Dan cut him short, his neck snapped back fiercely as the wood cut across his face. Dan was immediately sorry he had done it, the excitement had gotten the better of him, that's all.
Bending down, Dan looked at the poor boy. He was alive, but hurt bad. A black eyes was starting to form, along with a few cuts trailing blood.
"What the fuck?"
Dan took one look up, that's all he needed. He ran to the side, and jumped. The water hit him, a good cold wet feeling that he hadn't had in forever. He loved the water, absolutely loved it.
Taking no time for pleasure, he began swimming. It was roughly half a mile to shore, but he could take it easily. The only fear crossing his mind was if they could set up a boat and catch him before he came to shore.
His muscles strained, grabbing for the next yard of water.
(Yeah, I said yard, so sue me..)

 

[Moneytalks]

Vixen...

held back her sharp remark. She needed Blue on her side... she wasn't ready to go out on her own just yet. She noted the lust in his eyes and tried to fight back the digust. He was insatiable that way. She should have know he would want something...

She looked away and let her hands run up his thighs. She looked up at him and managed a smile. "Well... I'm told I can be quite... motivational when need be..." she whispered.

She reached for the buckle that held his pants up. With nimble fingers she managed to unbuckle it and with the loosening of his pants she was greated by his rigid cock. She gasped. She'd seen it numerous times before but it never failed to surprise her with it's length and width.

She winced as she opened her mouth to gently suck on the head. Lapping and licking at it... she began to suck in earnest... using her fist to stimulate the base of the shaft her mouth couldn't reach. She hoped she'd be able to get him off quickly enough so that Blue would turn the ship around in time to get Dan.

 

[Ravenloft]

Blue:

Tugging Vixen's head away with a slight, throaty growl. "Easy there girl, not too quickly, I want to enjoy this." He let go of her hair an leaned back, his eyes focused on her as she returned her mouth to his cock.

 

[Moneytalks]

Vixen...

Blue:

Tugging Vixen's head away with a slight, throaty growl. "Easy there girl, not too quickly, I want to enjoy this." He let go of her hair an leaned back, his eyes focused on her as she returned her mouth to his cock.

Felt his hands pulling her away... forcing her to slow down. Inwardly she moaned in dismay. He could go for hours sometimes... diligently she sucked on him. Licking and swirling her toungue around him. Lapping at him from the base of his cock to the tip again. Sucking on his balls while fisting his shaft... finally sucking him down into her mouth again and bobbing her head up and down.

 

[poohlive]

One last wave tumbled over him, sprawling his half conscious body onto the shore. He laid there, the water swirling around his feet, his chest heaving up and down on their own accord. He forgot to notice that the tide was coming out, the last length toward shore took him nearly a half hour.
Dan raised his head, they were just dropping the boat into the water. Seven or so stout men were rowing towards shore. He wanted to run into the forest, run for safety, but his body simply laid there.
He waited until they were halfway from shore and the ship. His muscles still screamed not to, but he couldn't help it anymore. For days now they were determined to kill him on this island, he wasn't prepared to have their plans filled out.
He began a light jog, one he knew he could keep up with. At times he would have to stop, simply because the forage was so immense. Broad leaves of ferns and vines almost completely covered the ground in places. He would have to crawl or even go back in a few places. Eventually he made it to a deep ravine. He half crawled half fell into it. Looking up, he could see that it would be near impossible to climb it.
Dan quickly hid himself. He would have to wait until nightfall before he would go anywhere again. He wasn't sure where he would go, but for now he would have to spend some time on this island, maybe the rest of his life.
There was a certain aestetic to that, stranded on a beautiful desert island for the rest of your life. Back at his old job he would have given nearly anything to have this. Now, that he finally did have it he didn't want it anymore.
Dan tensed as he heard approaching footsteps. They seemed to come right at him, stopping at the top of the ravine. He closed his eyes, hoping whoever it was would go away. There was a long eerie silence, nothing moved. Beads of sweat poured from his forehead and into his eyes. They stung, but he didn't dare move. Breathing came in quick short gasps, he waited.
After what seemed like an eternity there came a big sigh, "Nah...."
There was running back into the bush. Dan waited until he couldn't hear it anymore before he wiped his eyes. That was just too close.