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Kay Treacherous Waters - 7/? (*slash*) For disclaimers and such, see part one.
NOTE: There is a time lapse in this chapter, two weeks to be exact.
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~^~^~JASON'S POV~^~^~
I listen to what Steve and Kurt have to say. Apparently, they have been after this group of modern day pirates for quite some time. It's been two weeks since Adam was ripped from my life. Two miserable weeks of sleeping alone.
As I watch them, something strikes me as odd. Kurt seems to be more interested in capturing them than Steve. Steve just stares into space as Kurt talks.
He's remembering something, or someone. My bets are on the latter. Maybe an old lover, who is in this group.
"I have to find Adam," I whisper.
Kurt gives me one of his sad puppy dog looks. He nods in understanding. "We'll keep looking."
Steve just looks at me. His expression is cold. "You know, I've been thinking. It's really odd that these pirates attacked you. I mean, sure they have robbed and scared many ships, but never physically harmed anyone. What exactly did you do to piss them off?"
Fuck.
"What?" I ask shocked.
"Steve!" Kurt gasps. "He was attacked and left adrift."
"No. They called in a location for him. They weren't trying to kill him," Steve argues.
Kurt frowns. "True. It's true."
Fuck. Both of them are looking at me now.
"Adam and I had an arguement right before we were attacked. I kinda slapped him around."
"You hit your lover?" Kurt growls.
"I didn't hurt him. He had taken off all his clothes to sunbathe. I told him it was too dangerous in front of the crew. He doesn't know what's best for him sometimes. He was nude when they boarded. The leader grabbed him away from me and carried him away. I've never seen such lustful looks that he was giving Adam."
"Carried him away?" Steve asks, "Why didn't he walk away?"
Fuck. He's good. He's practically hanging on my every word.
"Adam was scared and frightened," I quickly retort.
Steve merely smirks.
He knows something about these pirates, and I'm determined to find out what it is.
~^~^~ADAM'S POV~^~^~
I look over my shoulder and Mark is standing there watching me. He's practically my twelve o'clock shadow.
I'd run, but there's nowhere to run. I'm trapped on this boat with him and he knows it.
I stare at the sunset. It's so beautiful on the water.
I jump as he drapes a jacket over my shoulder. "It's getting colder," he whispers and backs away.
I whirl around and look at him.
I want to curse him. Demand my freedom. But I don't. I can't.
I've been thinking about Jason every waking moment. I do love him, but he's not the same person that I fell in love with. He's changed. He beat me bad last time. If it hadn't been for Mark, I would probably be dead.
Why can't I just let him go?
I look at Mark. His green eyes are sad, and when they look at me, they are filled with such longing.
I know he wants me, but he hasn't made a pass at me since he rescued me. Does he think that I'm used? Dirty?
I inhale the cool, salty air and walk to him. There's only one way to find out.
"Make love to me," I whisper.
His eyes widen in shock.
~^~^~MARK'S POV~^~^~
I've longed to hear those words, but I'm not sure if he's ready. I don't want to force him to do something that he will regret.
"Are you sure?" I ask.
He smiles and then frowns. "You don't want me?"
I frown as I see the hurt look on his face.
"Oh, I want you, but I don't want to rush you," I reply quickly, gently grabbing his shoulders and pulling him to me.
He tenses, but doesn't try to pull away.
I lean down and press my lips to his. I'm surprised as he kisses back hungrily. Damn, he can kiss.
I grunt as he nips my lip with those sharp teeth of his.
"I'm sorry," he whispers, quickly apologizing, expecting me to hit him.
"For what?" I ask confused.
"I....ummmm......bit you."
"Just as long as you don't bite off something important," I growl, pulling him back against me tightly as I crush my lips to his. He giggles as he melts in my arms.
~^~^~ROB'S POV~^~^~
I watch Adam return Mark's kisses. To tell you the truth, I didn't expect Adam to accept Mark. Hell, he's been through so much with Jason.
"Looks like Mark is about to claim Adam," Hunter whispers as he comes to stand by me.
"Yeah, like you claimed me and Bradshaw claimed Jeff and Matt," I whisper with a smirk.
"I didn't hear any of you complaining," Hunter snorts.
"Would it have done any good?" I ask.
Hunter shakes his head, "No. You can't fight fate."
I smile as he pulls me into his strong embrace.
He's right. I belong here with him. I've never felt more alive.
~^~^~LANCE'S POV~^~^~
I try to sneak out of the bed without Trish knowing, but as I'm almost ready to stand, her small hand grabs my shoulder.
"Where do you think you're going?" She asks in her best sultry tone.
"Bathroom," I squeek.
Hell, we've only been together for two weeks, but in that time, I've have practically become her bitch.
Go figure.
"Ok," she whispers as she releases my shoulder.
Where did she think I was going? Like I'm stupid enough to leave her. God, she's beautiful laying there naked, her hair tousled from our recent sexual frenzy.
I walk into the bathroom and splash water on my face. I pinch myself to make sure that this isn't a dream. I look in the mirror and my serious look is gone. It's replaced by flushed, freshly fucked look. I grin. Not bad.
I finish the call of nature and I turn around and almost jump out of my skin. She's standing there watching me.
"Let's take a shower together," she cooes.
"Ok," I whisper. God, I'm so whipped.
Her fingernails dig into my hips as she pulls me into the shower with her. We both gasp as the first spray of water is icy cold.
She giggles as she grabs the bar of soap.
"It's my turn to bathe you," I protest.
She pouts.
"It won't work," I whisper as I pry the soap from her hand.
"Just remember that........"
"Payback is a bitch," I whisper, finishing her sentence, kissing the tip of her nose.
"Exactly," she continues.
I lather up my hands with the soap as I position myself behind her.
"Well? I'm waiting," she sighs, trying to act bored.
I grin as my hands reach around her and caress her stomach, slowly traveling upwards to the round and full breasts as I pull her back against me, my erection sliding between the round globes of her ass.
She moans and grinds her hips against me. "Ummmm, Lance," she cooes.
My fingers pause to pinch and tug at her nipples, which are hard and pert.
I hiss as she reaches behind her and grabs my cock, forcing it between her legs, against her moistness. God, she's so fucking hot and wet. Hot and wet for me.
I lean forward and kiss along the taunt curve of her neck.
"God, you're beautiful," I whisper.
She bites her bottom lip as one of my hands stray lower, delving between her legs, washing her. I rub the bar of soap against the sensitive lips and she jumps.
She whirls around and drops her knees, engulfing my cock with her warm mouth. I watch as her head bobs up and down frantically sucking.
Before I can come, she stands and pulls me against her, guiding my leaking cock to her entrance.
"Fuck me Lance," she growls. Her need is too great for sweet talk and soft caresses. She wants me buried deep inside of her and I gladly obey.
I lean forward and kiss her. "Your wish is my command."
I push inside of her and her muscles clamp down on me. Damn, she's strong. I thrust into her hard and fast as her nails dig into my back. Her legs wrap around me, pulling me in deeper. "Harder!" She screams as she comes, bucking her hips.
"TRISH!" I roar as I come so hard that I almost pass out.
~^~^~CHRIS' POV~^~^~
I can't believe that Glenn and I are laying in bed and listening to Trish and Lance.
Damn, they have been fucking like rabbits for two fucking weeks.
"They've stopped. At least for the moment," I whisper.
Glenn smiles, "Yeah, I noticed."
"Want me to go and complain to Trish?" I ask.
"Nope," Glenn says with a smirk.
"What?" I ask. Glenn is up to something.
"We wait until they fall asleep and then we start fucking like rabbits," he says with a wink.
"I like how you think, big guy," I whisper, giggling as I snuggle closer to his huge body, waiting anxiously for our turn.
~TBC~ |
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