Narrow Escape
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niankhsekhmetI have two posts, back to back from the hands behind the characters Billy Bones, a member of the crew aboard Jack Sparrow's ship, the Viper (the Pearl comes later down the road) and from Jack himself.
Opprtunity Knocks
Author: Billy Bones
Date: 09-26-03 07:24
Billy Bones heard the cry " Sail Ho " and watched the crew muster on deck. The adrenaline was so thick you could cut it with a dagger. He spotted Sparrow at the port side rail, peering through his glass and the so called cabin boy was no where in sight. He paused to gaze at the outline of sail in the distance. The ship rode high in the water. Bones gut told him that this ship was yet another giving chase to the Viper and the battle would be only hours away.
A glint of pure evil sparkled in his eyes and curled his lips and Billy Bones silently stole himself below deck. Lying in wait, like a panther stalking prey, he stood in the shadows when he heard the Captain's cabin door open and soft foot falls drawing closer to his position. He waited for the 'cabin boy' to pass him befor his boot heels scuffed the planks behind her.
' Tsk, tsk my girl... what would yer mama think of ye strollin' about dressed in boys clothing and didlin' around with the captain? " He watched her wheel around shock and surprise playing in her dark eyes.
" Wha... Wha... did you say? " she stammered backing away slightly.
This was what Bones was waiting for. His fingers closed around her upper arm. She attempted to pull herself free, but billy only tightened his grip. With the rest of the crew and Captain Sparrow on deck, he knew that he was free to do as he pleased. He pressed the ball of his thumb into her flesh, " What's yer hurry? "
" Let me go, " she said evenly, " or I shall call out for the Qua'btan..."
" No ye won't. " He slapped one calloused hand over her mouth, clampled the other around both wrists and shoved her into an alcove behind them.
He pushed backward until she slammed into a wall. The full impact of his hulking body crushed the air from her lungs. Wheezing air through his thick fingers, he had to admire her calm in attempting not to panic. He stepped up his assault.
" Nice an private. " He ground his pelvis seductively against hers, relishing the feel between his legs. His cock sprung to life. " Now we can play a wee bit, " He eyed her lips and thought for a moment he would kiss her. They were ripe, lucious and made for kissing, but the throb in his britches called other pleasures to mind. Instead he fastened his mouth to the side of her throat, sucking hard while grinding himself harder against her belly.
She bit his palm. crusing the calloused flesh between her teeth.
" Damn you bitch!" He yanked his hand away, raised it and watched her brace. Then he reconsidered and pressed his big paw over her mouth and nose. She made a muffled moan.
" What's that Missy? Ye beggin'? " He unbuckled his belt. Me an the capt'n, we share and share alike. It's not fair that he hides you in the guise of a boy and has ye all ta hisself. If he's helpin' himself to a piece of yer sweet arse, I'm of a mind ta take me a piece too."
She bucked wildly, raking her nails over his coarsly bearded cheek.
Jerking back, he blurted, " Do that again, missy, and I'll kill ye. Then I'll take ye anyway." He squeezed her neck with one sweaty hand, " Do ye understand? "
She nodded.
Panting moist hot breath against her throat, Bones unbuttoned his britches, freeing himself and pressed his hot, hard rigid cock against the softness of her belly. His excitement rose at the feel of her linen shirt caressing his member. And when she squeezed her thighs together tightly, he thoughts he would explode right then. " Ye want it that bad now, don't ya missy. "
Suddenly her knee jerked up between his legs. He slammed her head against the wall still rubbing himself against her belly. Grunts of pleasure escaped his lips as the wall behind them creaked with each thrust.
"You're scum..." she mumbled against his palm.
" " Aye, I like it too. I'd be shovin' meself between yer legs every night if I were the captain. " He gasped with pleasure skimming his free hand across her rounded breasts. " I'd teach ye tricks, and ye'd treat me good. Aye missy, ye'd be my whore. My good lil whore." he expelled another groan of pleasure.
His guard slipped while reveling in the feel of her against his body and the 'cabin boy' took full advantage. She grabbed him by his meaty shouldres and stepped to the left. The move threw him off balance. She jammed her foot into the back of his knees, and pulled him forward. Bones stumbled, hitting his forhead on the wall. She bolted for the deck. Growling, he snatched her arm, yanking her back.
Somewhere a door slammed.
They froze, arms extended, as though locked in a nightmarish tango. The sound of several pairs of boots approached. Their gazes locked. The glint in Bone's almost black eyes was cold and terrifying. He released her and buttoned his pants. " I were only lookin' fer a wee bit o fun. No harm done. And I would be sayin' nuttin ta the Capt'n. Or I'll be certain ta let the whole crew know yer secret. With a woman on board, there's no tellin' how many of the swabs'll be wantin' ta climb between yer legs while the Capt'n swings by the neck on the yard! "
The footsteps drew closer. She craned her neck to see who was approaching.
" Look at me bitch, " he whispered harshly. " Mind my words. Sparrow dies and you'll be the entire crew's whore if ye donna keep yer mouth shut. Do ye understand? "
" Yes, " she hissed.
Buckling his belt, Bones left her in the shadows and returned topside. Things were the same as when he left, yet now, after the small taste he'd had of the cabin boy, Bones lusted for more. His eyes found Jack Sparrow. That was his way to the gal. He had to dispose of the Capt'n... And quickly.
Narrow Escape
Author: Captain Jack Sparrow
Date: 09-26-03 19:02
The first war cries tore through the predawn silence. Jack bolted to his feet. There were more shouts, followed by the popping of pistols and the smell of black powder. Two unfamiliar longboats were docked alongside the Viper, with more coasting up at a goodly speed. Morgan's Poxed Liver! The Viper was under attack!
Apprehension uncoiled inside him as dozens of the enemy sailors clambered aboard: It was a raid to weaken the Viper and her crew before the sun rose and a full fledged battle began.
The crew met the onslaught with chilling howls as more men scrambled over the side of the ship. Some were cut down instantly by cutlasses, axes and clubs. Pistol fire flickered like an army of lightning bugs on a grassy knoll.
Haze and smoke drifted across the deck where pistols exploded and blades glinted. Amid the confusion, Jack espied Aisha, sword raised high over her head. He shoved his flintlock into his belt and now gripped his cutlass with his right hand. His hoarse voice rang with authority and purpose as he pointed feverishly in one direction, then the other, shouting orders to his men.
Two of the enemy longboats were on their way back to the man-o-war. The few enemy sailors that were left on board the Viper were desperate, slicing and shooting their way to the remaining longboat. Now that it was full daylight, the real battle would begin.
Jack now ran to his downed crewman, Jonsey who was writing in agony. Cutlass in hand, shoulders heaving, he hunkered down next to him. His shirt was soaked with bright red blood. Suddenly he'd heard his name shouted " Qua'btan Jack turn around!!! "
Wiping sweat and blood from his eyes, he turned and as he did watched the point of a cutlass protrude through the haplass wouldbe assassin's chest. As the man fell forward Jack noticed, attached to the sword was the material from Ali's turban floating around the deadman like some unholy streamer. His eyes found Aisha, her long chesnut hair falling, unkempt about her shoulders.
" God's teeth! A Woman! " One of the men cried.
There were more murmurs of " A woman...a woman...the captain's got hisself a woman..."
" Aye Cap'n Sparra Got hisself a wench, " Billy Bones came forward, " ...and disguised her as a cabin boy! I say the wench is plunder to be shared! What say you, lads? "
" Oy! This be Jack we're speakin' ill of..." Mr. Gibbs tried to voice his objection, but a well aimed blow to the head silenced him for the moment.
Jack stood toe to toe with Billy Bones, " STAND DOWN MR. BONES!!! THAT'S AN ORDER!!!! " Jack Bellowed in the man's face, "This wench is under my protection! She is not plunder. "
" I WILL NOT STAND DOWN SPARRA!!!! " Bones bellowed back into Sparrow's face." Men are we gonna follow the orders of a man that clearly violates every code we live by! "
The crew murmured, " Nay...he violated the code.... the code....Nay.... violated..." With weapons drawn they began to converge on Jack and Aisha.
The captain and the undisguised cabin boy then stood back to back, weaponless, circling around, Jack looking for an opening. Finally he saw a thin spot in the ranks. Grabbing Aisha by the hand he flung her toward the hole in the man wall. Instinctively they parted and with strength born of desperation, Jack pitched Aisha over the side of the rail and dove over a heartbeat later.
Slicing the surface of the icy water with nary a splash, he surfaced next to Aisha, " Morgan's Poxed Liver! " He swore! Thank the God's you can swim! "
Suddenly a cannonball tore through the ships hull right over their heads. There was a hideous screetch of splitting wood and debris rained down upon them. Jack espied the abandoned long boat and shouted to her over the din, " Get in the boat, Luv! "
Diving under her, Jack boosted Aisha up into the boat and followed after her. Taking up the oars, he rowed as fast as his arms would allow to get out of the line of fire.
TBC
Opprtunity Knocks
Author: Billy Bones
Date: 09-26-03 07:24
Billy Bones heard the cry " Sail Ho " and watched the crew muster on deck. The adrenaline was so thick you could cut it with a dagger. He spotted Sparrow at the port side rail, peering through his glass and the so called cabin boy was no where in sight. He paused to gaze at the outline of sail in the distance. The ship rode high in the water. Bones gut told him that this ship was yet another giving chase to the Viper and the battle would be only hours away.
A glint of pure evil sparkled in his eyes and curled his lips and Billy Bones silently stole himself below deck. Lying in wait, like a panther stalking prey, he stood in the shadows when he heard the Captain's cabin door open and soft foot falls drawing closer to his position. He waited for the 'cabin boy' to pass him befor his boot heels scuffed the planks behind her.
' Tsk, tsk my girl... what would yer mama think of ye strollin' about dressed in boys clothing and didlin' around with the captain? " He watched her wheel around shock and surprise playing in her dark eyes.
" Wha... Wha... did you say? " she stammered backing away slightly.
This was what Bones was waiting for. His fingers closed around her upper arm. She attempted to pull herself free, but billy only tightened his grip. With the rest of the crew and Captain Sparrow on deck, he knew that he was free to do as he pleased. He pressed the ball of his thumb into her flesh, " What's yer hurry? "
" Let me go, " she said evenly, " or I shall call out for the Qua'btan..."
" No ye won't. " He slapped one calloused hand over her mouth, clampled the other around both wrists and shoved her into an alcove behind them.
He pushed backward until she slammed into a wall. The full impact of his hulking body crushed the air from her lungs. Wheezing air through his thick fingers, he had to admire her calm in attempting not to panic. He stepped up his assault.
" Nice an private. " He ground his pelvis seductively against hers, relishing the feel between his legs. His cock sprung to life. " Now we can play a wee bit, " He eyed her lips and thought for a moment he would kiss her. They were ripe, lucious and made for kissing, but the throb in his britches called other pleasures to mind. Instead he fastened his mouth to the side of her throat, sucking hard while grinding himself harder against her belly.
She bit his palm. crusing the calloused flesh between her teeth.
" Damn you bitch!" He yanked his hand away, raised it and watched her brace. Then he reconsidered and pressed his big paw over her mouth and nose. She made a muffled moan.
" What's that Missy? Ye beggin'? " He unbuckled his belt. Me an the capt'n, we share and share alike. It's not fair that he hides you in the guise of a boy and has ye all ta hisself. If he's helpin' himself to a piece of yer sweet arse, I'm of a mind ta take me a piece too."
She bucked wildly, raking her nails over his coarsly bearded cheek.
Jerking back, he blurted, " Do that again, missy, and I'll kill ye. Then I'll take ye anyway." He squeezed her neck with one sweaty hand, " Do ye understand? "
She nodded.
Panting moist hot breath against her throat, Bones unbuttoned his britches, freeing himself and pressed his hot, hard rigid cock against the softness of her belly. His excitement rose at the feel of her linen shirt caressing his member. And when she squeezed her thighs together tightly, he thoughts he would explode right then. " Ye want it that bad now, don't ya missy. "
Suddenly her knee jerked up between his legs. He slammed her head against the wall still rubbing himself against her belly. Grunts of pleasure escaped his lips as the wall behind them creaked with each thrust.
"You're scum..." she mumbled against his palm.
" " Aye, I like it too. I'd be shovin' meself between yer legs every night if I were the captain. " He gasped with pleasure skimming his free hand across her rounded breasts. " I'd teach ye tricks, and ye'd treat me good. Aye missy, ye'd be my whore. My good lil whore." he expelled another groan of pleasure.
His guard slipped while reveling in the feel of her against his body and the 'cabin boy' took full advantage. She grabbed him by his meaty shouldres and stepped to the left. The move threw him off balance. She jammed her foot into the back of his knees, and pulled him forward. Bones stumbled, hitting his forhead on the wall. She bolted for the deck. Growling, he snatched her arm, yanking her back.
Somewhere a door slammed.
They froze, arms extended, as though locked in a nightmarish tango. The sound of several pairs of boots approached. Their gazes locked. The glint in Bone's almost black eyes was cold and terrifying. He released her and buttoned his pants. " I were only lookin' fer a wee bit o fun. No harm done. And I would be sayin' nuttin ta the Capt'n. Or I'll be certain ta let the whole crew know yer secret. With a woman on board, there's no tellin' how many of the swabs'll be wantin' ta climb between yer legs while the Capt'n swings by the neck on the yard! "
The footsteps drew closer. She craned her neck to see who was approaching.
" Look at me bitch, " he whispered harshly. " Mind my words. Sparrow dies and you'll be the entire crew's whore if ye donna keep yer mouth shut. Do ye understand? "
" Yes, " she hissed.
Buckling his belt, Bones left her in the shadows and returned topside. Things were the same as when he left, yet now, after the small taste he'd had of the cabin boy, Bones lusted for more. His eyes found Jack Sparrow. That was his way to the gal. He had to dispose of the Capt'n... And quickly.
Narrow Escape
Author: Captain Jack Sparrow
Date: 09-26-03 19:02
The first war cries tore through the predawn silence. Jack bolted to his feet. There were more shouts, followed by the popping of pistols and the smell of black powder. Two unfamiliar longboats were docked alongside the Viper, with more coasting up at a goodly speed. Morgan's Poxed Liver! The Viper was under attack!
Apprehension uncoiled inside him as dozens of the enemy sailors clambered aboard: It was a raid to weaken the Viper and her crew before the sun rose and a full fledged battle began.
The crew met the onslaught with chilling howls as more men scrambled over the side of the ship. Some were cut down instantly by cutlasses, axes and clubs. Pistol fire flickered like an army of lightning bugs on a grassy knoll.
Haze and smoke drifted across the deck where pistols exploded and blades glinted. Amid the confusion, Jack espied Aisha, sword raised high over her head. He shoved his flintlock into his belt and now gripped his cutlass with his right hand. His hoarse voice rang with authority and purpose as he pointed feverishly in one direction, then the other, shouting orders to his men.
Two of the enemy longboats were on their way back to the man-o-war. The few enemy sailors that were left on board the Viper were desperate, slicing and shooting their way to the remaining longboat. Now that it was full daylight, the real battle would begin.
Jack now ran to his downed crewman, Jonsey who was writing in agony. Cutlass in hand, shoulders heaving, he hunkered down next to him. His shirt was soaked with bright red blood. Suddenly he'd heard his name shouted " Qua'btan Jack turn around!!! "
Wiping sweat and blood from his eyes, he turned and as he did watched the point of a cutlass protrude through the haplass wouldbe assassin's chest. As the man fell forward Jack noticed, attached to the sword was the material from Ali's turban floating around the deadman like some unholy streamer. His eyes found Aisha, her long chesnut hair falling, unkempt about her shoulders.
" God's teeth! A Woman! " One of the men cried.
There were more murmurs of " A woman...a woman...the captain's got hisself a woman..."
" Aye Cap'n Sparra Got hisself a wench, " Billy Bones came forward, " ...and disguised her as a cabin boy! I say the wench is plunder to be shared! What say you, lads? "
" Oy! This be Jack we're speakin' ill of..." Mr. Gibbs tried to voice his objection, but a well aimed blow to the head silenced him for the moment.
Jack stood toe to toe with Billy Bones, " STAND DOWN MR. BONES!!! THAT'S AN ORDER!!!! " Jack Bellowed in the man's face, "This wench is under my protection! She is not plunder. "
" I WILL NOT STAND DOWN SPARRA!!!! " Bones bellowed back into Sparrow's face." Men are we gonna follow the orders of a man that clearly violates every code we live by! "
The crew murmured, " Nay...he violated the code.... the code....Nay.... violated..." With weapons drawn they began to converge on Jack and Aisha.
The captain and the undisguised cabin boy then stood back to back, weaponless, circling around, Jack looking for an opening. Finally he saw a thin spot in the ranks. Grabbing Aisha by the hand he flung her toward the hole in the man wall. Instinctively they parted and with strength born of desperation, Jack pitched Aisha over the side of the rail and dove over a heartbeat later.
Slicing the surface of the icy water with nary a splash, he surfaced next to Aisha, " Morgan's Poxed Liver! " He swore! Thank the God's you can swim! "
Suddenly a cannonball tore through the ships hull right over their heads. There was a hideous screetch of splitting wood and debris rained down upon them. Jack espied the abandoned long boat and shouted to her over the din, " Get in the boat, Luv! "
Diving under her, Jack boosted Aisha up into the boat and followed after her. Taking up the oars, he rowed as fast as his arms would allow to get out of the line of fire.
TBC
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EXCELLENTLY done!!
Date: 2003-09-27 05:08 am (UTC)So when is this all coming out in book form?
K.
Re: EXCELLENTLY done!!
Date: 2003-09-27 06:14 am (UTC)