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     Treacherous Waters - 9/? (*Slash*)
     For disclaimers and such, see part one.

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     ~^~^~ADAM'S POV~^~^~

     I can't believe that I am sitting astraddle of Mark's massive body. A smile creeps across my face,
     along with a slight blush of red on my cheeks. I've never been the aggressor or allowed on top
     during sex.

     I guess I really do make a better bottom than top. I'm way over my head with Mark. He's so
     experienced and I'm.......well, not innocent, but a little inexperienced in being the one in control.

     I shift on top of him and gasp as I feel his hot cock slide in between the globes of my ass.

     Fuck!

     He grins as he watches me wiggle.

     "I'm not use to being the one on top," I whisper, hating how scared and insecure my voice sounds.

     "Nervous?" Mark asks.

     "Totally," I quickly reply.

     "Would you like me to take over?"

     I breathe a sigh of relief. "YES!" I gasp before I realize how weak and pathetic I really sound.

     He chuckles and I expect to be flipped over and fucked hard and deep, but he merely guides his
     hard, thick cock to my entrance. The head wet with precum rubs against the tight puckered
     opening.

     "Are you sure?" He asks one last time.

     "YES!"

     He grins and slowly thrusts upwards into me, gritting his teeth as his cock passes the tight ring of
     muscle. "You're so tight," he hisses in pleasure.

     All I can do is moan as his huge hands caress my torso, pausing to pinch and pull at my sensitive
     nipples, eliciting a whimper of pleasure from me. God, I'm putty in his large hands.
 

     ~^~^~MARK'S POV~^~^~

     It isn't long until Adam is practically bouncing up and down on my cock.

     His screams of pleasure is far exceeding that of Chris. Interesting. Looks like Chrissy will have
     some competition.

     As Adam grinds down on my cock, his face is pure bliss. He looks so fucking beautiful with his face
     flushed and his hair tousled. A thin sheet of sweat is covering his body as he impales himself on
     my cock. When he moves the pale light of the room causes his muscular body to glisten, giving
     him an heavenly aura.

     He grips my shoulders as his movements become more erratic and his breathing labored. He
     grinds his hips down harder and faster, trying to take all of me into him, which is no easy task.

     "MARK!" He screams at the top of his lung as he sprays my abdomen and chest with his creamy
     essence.

     "That's it, baby," I whisper pulling him down for a possessive kiss as I explode deep inside of him,
     spraying his insides with hot spurts of come, marking my territory.

     He collapses against my chest totally spent.

     "I think you killed me," he whispered.

     "But what a way to go," I whisper smiling.

     He giggles as he looks up at me.

     I grin as I slowly pull my cock from him and gently laying him beside of me.

     I look at the cum dripping from his stretched opening and smile proudly, knowing that I'm the
     only one that will be buried inside of him from here on out. He's mine. Body and soul.
 

     ~^~^~LANCE'S POV~^~^~

     I sigh in relief as my fellow occupants finally go silent. Looks like Chris has some competition in
     Adam for the loudest vocals during sex.

     I hear the small tap at the door again.

     "Lance, darling, aren't you coming out of there?" Trish whispers sweetly, her nails scrapping
     against the door.

     "Only if you promise that all we'll do is sleep," I quickly reply.

     "What fun is that?" Trish asks in her best pouty voice.

     "I'm exhausted Trish. I need sleep."

     Trish sighed. "If you want sleep then that is what you shall have."

     "You mean it?" I ask shocked that she gave up so easily.

     "Anything for you. I promise," she cooes.

     I unlock the door and she rushes in, pushing me back against the wall. Her lips pressing against
     mine in a brutal passionate kiss.

     "Trish, you promised," I whine as I pull away and head for the bed.
 

     ~^~^~TRISH'S POV~^~^~

     I follow my tired, exhausted lover into the bedroom.

     I smile as he lands face first onto the rumpled covers.

     Slowly, I maneuver myself so that I am sitting astride of his back, and I start to massage his tense
     muscular shoulders, smiling as he moans softly under my caresses.

     I lean down and whisper in his ear, "Does that feel good?"

     He moans and nods.

     I can actually feel his muscles relax underneath my fingertips. I grin wickedly as I slide
     downwards, leaving behind a wet, slippery trail, letting him feel how much I want him.

     As I roll him over, which is no easy task, I realize that he's sound asleep.

     "Lance!" I whisper in desperation. I try shaking him, but he doesn't move. He merely moans.

     Fuck. Well, I guess that it was the sixth time that did him in. I was so hoping for seven. Oh well,
     tomorrow is another day.
 

     ~^~^~GLENN'S POV~^~^~

     I grip Chris' hips as I thrust into him hard. Grinning as he screams my name. Trish, Lance, Mark,
     and Adam have gone silent, but Chris is just getting warmed up.

     "HARDER! FUCK ME HARDER!" Chris screams.

     I love it when he is being a demanding little bitch.

     I jump as a loud bang is heard on the opposite wall. "SHUT THE FUCK UP! THREE TIMES IS
     ENOUGH! GLENN, EITHER PUT A GAG ON HIM OR I WILL!" Hunter screamed at the top of
     his lungs. In the background I can hear Rob giggling.

     I ignore the irritated Hunter and slam into Chris harder and faster, physically lifting him as I seek
     my release. My hand wraps around Chris' cock and stroke it in the same rhythm as my thrusts
     into his body.

     "G-L-E-N-N!" Chris screams as his body tenses spraying the sheets below him one more time.

     I roar as follow him into the little death, thrusting one last time into him, before collapsing on his
     back. The sweat of our bodies holding us together.
 

     ~^~^~HUNTER'S POV~^~^~

     "Finally!" I growl as I pull the pillow over my face.

     "Hunter," Rob whispers.

     "What?" I growl.

     "Want to go for round three?"

     I pull the pillow away from my face and look into the eyes of my younger, mischievous lover.
     "No."

     Rob pouts and I suddenly feel like an ass.

     "I'm sorry, baby, but we have nothing to prove to them. I love you, and besides we need our
     sleep."

     I pull him into my arms and kiss the top of his head. "I'll wake you up in the morning with a "big"
     surprise," I whisper.

     He nods.

     Something told me that he gave up way too easily.
 

     ~^~^~ROB'S POV~^~^~

     Ok, so Chris, Trish, and Adam had their fun tonight, but the morning is my turn. It is Hunter who
     is in for a "big" surprise.

     I snuggle in close against Hunter and fall asleep in his strong embrace.

     Our ship gently rocks with the waves, silencing all aboard as sleep wraps her veil around each of
     us.
 

     ~TBC~
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