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Thread: Private Tears and a Privateer (Torrid x Lanolyt)

Bianca rubbed her throat softly and nodded her agreement You're right about that, the tea would be greatly appreciated Captain. As well as one egg and then there is this fruit here I don't need much to get me started in the morning. She was a bit taken aback by the hug he'd bestowed upon her after she was dressed, her green eyes went wide with surprise. She placed a gentle kiss on his cheek and then moved away from him Captain I never said your offer was bad, it's just that we hardly know each other and... well we have plenty of time to decide on marriage don't we, does it have to happen now? she wrung her fingers gently and hoped she wasn't offending him for he could make her life very hard and very unpleasant and it wasn't something she wish to inflict upon herself while she was aboard the ship with him. The door closed behind him and Bianca hadn't even thought to lock the door she simply picked up one of the books, if she felt well after she drank the tea she would try on the boots and make her way up to meet the crew but for now she took the book and curled up on the bed, her knees were drawn up and she rested the book against them as she read. She considered herself a well educated Lady and these books were ones she'd never seen before she found them fascinated and was quickly devouring the one before her. Every now and then her mind would stray to the captain and she wondered how he handled his crew, how he handled his crew would tell her a lot about the man. Perhaps it would give her some insight on whether or not she should marry the man. So after her tea and breakfast had been delivered to her she pulled on a pair of stockings and shoved her feet into a pair of boots that were to big for her feet but with tying them they'd work just fine for her and peeked her head out the door, she was worried she'd run into a rowdy member of his crew before she found him so she crept carefully and slowly out of the room and down the narrow walk and up to the deck. The sun was shining bright and she brought her hands to her eyes, and began to scan for the captain.
Thread: Private Tears and a Privateer (Torrid x Lanolyt)

The crew could tell the Captain was in a good mood, joking and playing along with them. A miscoiled rope brought embarrassing chiding, instead of a clout to the head. They could certainly live with the changes that young lady was bringing. Eric was consulting with the helmsman. The tail end of the hurricane had changed sand bars and navigating was tricky. But they could put into St. Martin for supplies...it would just take longer. He heard a murmur and turned. Bianca had come up and it was like the sun came out on desk. Crewmen. This is Lady DuBois. You will treat her like a visiting dignitary...or a governor's daughter. I am extremely fond of her and this is the only warning. Offense to her is ten times the offense to me. Now carry one with your duties and let's get to this port! He walked to her. The Dutch at neutral. We can not officially land, only send a boat, and mail is not allowed, I'm sorry. But we will get fresh food, water, and wine. If there is something you need? Perhaps a large hat to block the sun? He rested his hand upon hers and pointed out the features of the nearing islands. Dolphins were cavorting in the wake and he told her many tales of dolphins and their special relationship with sailors and fishermen. He also pointed out the fin of a tiger shark. Fish guts get dumped around here. These are not safe for swimming. But the fishing is good. It's one of the roughest towns though. most of the women are whores. I'd not trust to let you land here.
Thread: Private Tears and a Privateer (Torrid x Lanolyt)

Good afternoon gentlemen she said softly to the crew members as she came up along side the Captain. Calling them gentlemen was her subtle way of showing them what she expected of them, she did not need to be as blunt as the Captain had, though she was sure that his statement would get through to them more than her subtle approach would. When he walked to her she slid her hand into the crook of his arm and held onto him a bit tightly and listened to him as he spoke of what they would get when the boat docked and the fact that she wouldn't be allowed off of the boat. A hat would be lovely thank you she smiled up at him when he plopped his hat on her head. She listened to him speak of the dolphins as she watched them frolic in the wake of the ship, when he pointed out the tiger shark she leaned into the rail to get a closer look. I bet the sharks love the fish guts then right? she asked curiously wondering why she wasn't seeing more sharks, perhaps they were far enough under the surface to go unnoticed. As she watched the water she thought about how he was with his crew but thought it would probably not apply to how he would be in marriage. Bianca wondered if his desire to be married came more from being a lonely ship captain than it did from any attraction to her, it had to be the case. And if she were to marry him he'd expect her to stay with him on the ship rather than go back to shore and what if she became with child? Would they raise a child aboard a ship? she stared out to sea and wondered on these things and wondered if she should bring these concerns up to him. She shook herself out of her thoughts and said, I believe I will go back to the cabin now, Captain. She plucked the cap from her head and placed it back on his before heading back to the cabin where she kicked out of the boots and settled into a seat and uncorked the remainder of the white wine, looking around a moment before taking a swig right from the bottle.
Thread: Private Tears and a Privateer (Torrid x Lanolyt)

Eric decided to follow Bianca, and locked the door behind himself. he looked and she had grabbed on of the undoctored bottles, so he joined her in a glass. Bianca. I will be blunt, you are quite beautiful, but I also know that ladies of quality are rare to meet on the sea. If we marry, I expect you will want a place of our own as a ship is no place for children...and sometimes not for a wife.. I have a rather nice house on Martinique...and you have a house now in Paris. Will your parent's house be too painful to live in? Perhaps we could live at both. Summers in Paris, and winter in Martinique. Transportation won't be a problem after all, and if you are in the islands part of the year, we would have a functional relationship. Yesterday, I saw you unclad. It is only fair that you see what you would be getting. He arose and began to strip. There were many scars and healed burns from cannon flash upon him, but his muscles rippled in the light from the windows. Tattoos of sea scenes wandered around his arms and shoulders. Seeing her regarding him, his cock began to grow, emerging to its full nine inch length. He stepped close to her. Go ahead and caress it. Know what you will be getting. For I will pleasure you as often as you desire, and make you scream with joy. It is a man's duty to his wife. But I don't want you to take my word for it. I will do my best to please you...I won't make love, mind you. But I want you to measure what I can give you. I think we will be very compatible. He hugged her and gave her a hearty kiss, tongue mingling with hers, letting her know that this was going to happen, and she might as well truly enjoy herself.
Thread: Private Tears and a Privateer (Torrid x Lanolyt)

Bianca was already a few sips into the bottle when he came into the cabin, and when he started talking she began to wonder if he could indeed read her mind because he was answering all the questions that flit across her mind when she had been on the deck looking out to the ocean. Summers in Paris and winters in Martinique did sound quite wonderful, she cold see herself doing that. But could she see herself doing that with Captain Eric Von Marburg? He'd be away at see for months on end sometimes but even if a ship wasn't always a place for a wife she could still join him. When he stood from the chair and shed his clothing she nearly choked on a sip of wine, it wasn't what she was expecting in anyway bit but she was mesmerized by the tattoo's of the sea up his arms and shoulders. She'd never seen this on a man before and admittedly it made her damp between her legs. Her eyes drifted lower it seemed without her command, she swallowed slightly she had nothing to compare him to but he seemed quite large and it still continued to grow. You won't make love, do you suppose that means you shall never love m-... her words were cut off by his lips on hers, his tongue in her mouth was a new sensation for her, though not an altogether unpleasant one. She kissed him back for a moment and pushed at his shoulders a bit. I seek love Captain, not attraction and... and... fucking she spat the word she'd heard her father use several times when he was amongst his men.
Thread: Private Tears and a Privateer (Torrid x Lanolyt)

Eric held her face in a strong hand by her chin. Bianca, you will NOT use such language in my presence, both because you are a true lady, not some guttersnipe, and because I am worthy of more respect than that. We should both be above that. I said I would not make love, because I will not enter you until we are wed, out of respect. But there is so much else that we can do. Love can grow without that act and many who do it will never know the meaning of love. He lifted her and carried her to the bed. Relax, for I am only going to kiss you and use my mouth. It won't harm you. Unless you become disobedient, then I will need to spank you to teach you a lesson. He saw that she was going to protest, so he darted his head down and gave a long lick right up into her to shut her up. Now are you ready to behave, or must I spank you? He turned to 69, with himself on top, then rolled her so she was now above. His mouth was fastened upon her cleft and his arms encircled her rear, so his cock was just in front of her face.
Thread: Private Tears and a Privateer (Torrid x Lanolyt)

She tried to shake her chin from his hand but his grip was much to strong and her action alone may have left a mark on her face. She flushed a shade of crimson and lowered her eyes in humiliation. She was being reprimanded something that she'd not needed since she wa a little girl and learned what it was to be a lady. She had also made a huge mistake in misjudging what he meant when he said he would not make love, she thought he meant that he'd have sex with her but the emotion behind it would not be love and her mistake made her feel extremely silly. He'd been honorable all along and she made him to be something less than that, perhaps out of fear she was unsure. Bianca couldn't help but yelp a bit when he lifted her off her feet and carried her to the bed she was scared about what was about to happen, no man had touched her everything was new, exciting and scary at all once. She whimpered softly when his tongue licked up her most intimate parts and when he asked if he must spank her she shook her head and closed her eyes tight. Her eyes flew open when he rolled her so that she was above him, she took in the scene and without hesitation her hips began to grind slightly against his mouth, the sensation was overwhelming and amazing she moaned softly and dropped her hands curiously to his manhood, she slides her fingers down the length experimentally. Getting a feel for shape and texture, it was a wonder to her how something so hard could be so soft almost velvety. Bianca sighed softly and continued her exploration of his cock by stroking her fingers up and down.
Thread: Private Tears and a Privateer (Torrid x Lanolyt)

Bianca was moaning and squirming over his finger and mouth as he expertly worked her body with them, drawing forth her wetness and a passion she hadn't known was buried within her. As he did all of this her fingers continued their exploration of his cock, she'd slide her fingers up and down in a slow steady stroke, and slide one hand down to gently cup his balls and roll them between her fingers getting a feel for those as well. So when he began to speak her fingers stilled and a look of confusion stole over her face, he began to speak of returning her to shore and finding another man. When he rolled her away from him she curled into herself, feeling a bit humiliated that she'd been so easy for him to get into bed and he'd obviously found her actions lacking enough to roll her away before she'd brought him to a release. Eric she said softly, it was the first time she was using his name rather than calling him Captain Tell me what you wish of me, I don't wish to be handed off to some friendly governor and I do not wish to be quits of you... please.
Thread: Private Tears and a Privateer (Torrid x Lanolyt)

Slowly, he nodded his head. Dear Bianca, that is more than fair. What I wish...no, what I need and must have from you if you truly wish us to have a life of love and happiness. That one thing is loving obedience without question. I am a passionate man in all ways. If you choose me, you have my word, upon the honor of this knight, that throughout our life together, I will do first what I believe will most benefit our relationship, second - what will be best for you, third what you believe will make you happy, and finally, what will benefit me. If we do not put the relationship first from the start, we are already lost. And I must have your trust freely given. If you do this for me, we will be truly happy, though there will be adjustments and pains along the way. Do not all couples experience this? So, for the only time, I will ask you. Bianca Dubois, will you let me love you and be your lord and master for the rest of your life, knowing that I will do my best for you, and promise to love and serve me as a good wife and companion? He reached into his desk drawer and produced a stunning ring, gold with flashing emeralds and sapphires. Then he awaited her reply.
Thread: Private Tears and a Privateer (Torrid x Lanolyt)

As he spoke Bianca began to realize that if she went home she could do far worse with the pack of suitors that would await her. It was as if he knew everything she wanted and everything she didn't, she wanted to marry for love and affection and wished not to be married off to a man of her choosing, a man after her dowry which it seemed Eric was not. She was sure he didn't even know that she had one, which settled her mind quite a bit. She wasn't sure she knew how to be obedient but trying her best would be half the battle would it not? And she enjoyed being aboard the ship with him, and despite what she'd gone through with the hurricane and the yacht she felt she could spend a good part of her life aboard a ship with him. They'd only just met but it felt right to her, she slid towards the edge of the bed and reached for him. I will Eric she said softly I will let you love me and be my lord and Master and trust you to do whats best for us. And I promise I will love and serve you as a wife and companion. The ring was astounding but she wanted him to hear her words above everything, she was promising to be everything he needed her to be and she hoped she'd not fail him.
Thread: Private Tears and a Privateer (Torrid x Lanolyt)

Eric was embarrassed to find tears brimming his eyes. Bianca, you have taken a heart that had lost hope and given it new life. Now I will tell you, I am four son to an Earl. I will likely inherit only a court baronial title, my houses in Germany, Martinique and New Orleans, and one percent of my father's vast fortune. But we will never be taxed in Germany, that one percent is over 20000 in gold, and...I have the prize money in various point or which I have told you. So even should you find you have lost all, by the view of society, you will always be more than wealthy. Now, before I go to buy hats to grace your tresses and fine shoes to protect your precious feet, let us return to bed. I wish you to try your best to swallow my manhood. Lick and worship it well with your sweet hands and mouth while I admire your efforts. And Bianca, you will swallow my seed, that I will ever know I am within you. He smiled at her, wondering if she would protest. Not that it would matter.
Thread: Private Tears and a Privateer (Torrid x Lanolyt)

Bianca listened to what he said about being the fourth son of an Earl, what he'd inherit and the houses and the money but she didn't care about any of it. Money didn't make her world go round until recently she hadn't known at all what made her world go round. I'll not have lost all I'll always be a Countess She crawled back into bed and when he joined her, she ran her fingers over his thighs gently. I've never done such a thing before she was nervous but she wanted to pleasure him. She brought her hands up from his thighs and rubbed his balls gently, holding them in her hand to test the weight of them, the feel of them. Bianca moved her fingers up again and wrapped them about the base of his cock. He'd said he wanted her to try her best to swallow his manhood so she brought her lips down and flicked her tongue over the mushroom like head of his cock, the taste wasn't all that unpleasant so she licked around the head slowly and then wrapped her lips around him, she hadn't attempted take more the head yet, one step at a time. She suckled on the head a little bit, it felt like the natural thing to do.
Thread: Allen in Wonderland? (Atom x Candira)

Allen was a normal guy. He was just out of college with a degree in business, and he had just broken up with his fiance, whom had been cheating on him with his best friend. Awesome. Needless to say, his life wasn't the greatest right now. He generally wore blue suit with white cuff links and a white undershirt. His cuffs were quite classy if he did say so himself, and they were gold rabbits, his favorite animal. It seemed weird for a rabbit to be a man's lucky animal, but nonetheless, they were. Recently, due to the rough patch Allen had been having, he kept finding himself at the bar, at the bottom of a bottle of scotch. The man had short blonde hair and icy blue eyes. Though he was a football player in high school and through college, he was a bit of an intellectual. He was so good at finding holes in defences while playing football, but he was even better at talking to people and finding the holes in their defences. Throughout his life, he was somewhat of a ladies man due to these traits, but since he had been trying to shy away from that kind of life. This has been something he had been toying going back to recently. At this point in time, he was rather sloshed. Most of his money had been going to buying the scotch at this particular bar. He was making quite a bit of money, yet the payments on his car and his house payments had been syphoning his money off. The current bar he was in was more of a dance club. The music was booming and the lights were flashing. Pretty hard for a drunk man to pay attention to anything going on around him.
Thread: Allen in Wonderland? (Atom x Candira)

In the club women were everywhere, and it just so happened that there was a costume contest happening. So it was that the woman that came to Allen didn't appear much out of the ordinary. In her eyes, he was an attractive man, and it didn't seem odd to her that she would approach him because of it. She put her arms around him as she tripped, her curvy body pressing against him. Oh, I'm so sorry, she said with a little nervous laugh. Are you okay? Her bunny ears gave her a slightly more innocent look and she did look sincere. Perhaps she would be a nice distraction.
Thread: Allen in Wonderland? (Atom x Candira)

The man let out a slight grunt as she tripped and used him to catch her balance. That was a pretty nice surprise if Allen said so himself. Turning and looking and finding it odd that she was wearing a pair of bunny ears, he thought nothing of it and smiled. No problem. He said helping her back to her feet. Letting out a laugh, he downed the rest of his drink and put the glass gently down on the bar. Yeah, I'm fine. He said as he glanced around the bar and realized that no one else seemed to be wearing bunny ears but then again, it was dark and everyone else was in different skimpy costumes Are you alright? He said with a laugh. The man helped her into a bar stool next to him and ordered her a girly drink and another scotch for him. She was cute and even the bunny ears made her look innocent, he would almost feel bad if this led to a one night stand. He figured she was trying to be a bunny or something like that for the party, but he figured he would ask anyway. What is your costume?
Thread: Allen in Wonderland? (Atom x Candira)

The mysterious girl stood up with his help and smiled back at him. She was glad he seemed to be alright, and he was nice about it. He even bought her one of those pretty drinks made with fruit and what the humans called alcohol. She smiled cutely, seemingly something of a flake. Oh, good. I'm glad you're okay. When he asked her what she was trying to be, she couldn't help but grin. I'm the white rabbit, she said, with a giggle, spinning around for him, her breasts jiggling a bit as she hopped and turned, a fluffy tail in the back of her costume. When she was finished, she sat down next to him and sipped at her drink. Thanks for the drink. Hey, what's your name?
Thread: Allen in Wonderland? (Atom x Candira)

The girl had that innocent look. She was strange, sure, and she had that very bubbly personality. He let out a laugh as she spun around, and he quickly got the reference to what her costume was. It was a very interesting take on the old Lewis Carroll tale. The man ordered another scotch and smiled at her. Name's Allen. He said holding out his hand and taking hers in it. He placed a delicate little kiss on her hand and let go. Allen was a gentleman, and he was rather decent in the bedroom as well. In his college, news travelled fast. He wasn't one to kiss and tell, but nonetheless. I never caught your name. He said with a smile as he took another sip from his drink. Also, what brings you to this particular club? He asked her as he moved his stool closer to her.
Thread: Allen in Wonderland? (Atom x Candira)

She set her drink down and turned to face him a bit more, bouncing a little. Hopping, silly. She smiled and then remembered he'd asked her name. It was so strange that he wouldn't know that she nearly forgot. Then she remembered the human name someone had once given her. My name is Farah. It's nice to meet you Allen. She smiled and took another sip of her cocktail, already feeling it a bit.
Thread: Allen in Wonderland? (Atom x Candira)

The man let out a laugh. What a simple answer. He thought as he finished another glass of scotch. When he tried to get another one, the bartender cut him off. The man was a little upset about it, but he just turned. What a pretty name. He said with a smile. Nice to meet you as well. The man moved closer to her. There was nothing else at the bar for him now, well except for Ferah he supposed. Sighing a bit and feeling the scotch take hold, he leaned very heavily on the bar. Well, what are you plans for tonight? He asked her, looking around at the other people in the bar.
Thread: Allen in Wonderland? (Atom x Candira)

I was going to do some more hopping and go home, she said, cheerfully, finishing off the drink he'd gotten her. Wanna come with? she asked, thinking nothing of her seemingly forward behavior. In Wonderland this was considered subtle. Of course, he knew nothing of that yet. She smiled at him and tilted her head. She thought he was cute, even if he was drunk. And sometimes drunk lovers were the best. Are you all by yourself Allen? she asked, looking around, the ears on her head moving just a little.