David smirked, wrapping his arms around Hawthorne's legs. He ran his tongue around his rim a few times, before gently pushing his tongue inside.

"Yeah... That's... Don't stop..."

David smiled and continued, pressing his tongue further inside.

Hawthone moaned harder as the boy found his prostate.

David pressed against it again, then pulled out. Watching Hawthorne's expression he carefully thread his finger inside.

"Oh, god, you're good..."

David smirked and stretched him, pressing his prostate every now and then.

Hawthorne sighed in pleasure, and began stroking his item.

David smirked and pulled his out. "I can see why my bedded you at least," he said, still rubbing him inside.

"Would you like to?" Hawthorne asked.

David smirked and pressed another finger inside him. "If you would permit, Commodore."

"I do permit...." Hawthorne purred.

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David smirked and slowly pressed his cock into him.

Hawthorne moaned, and grinded his hips against David's.

David moaned and pressed all the way in. He reached down and stroked him slowly, matching his thrusts.

"Lord... You're good at this..." Hawthorne panted, running his hand down David's back.

David smirks and kisses his neck. "Practice," he purred as he thrusted faster.

Hawthorne grinned, and stroked the boy's face, whilst moving his other hand to the boy's buttock.

David smirked and ran his hand down Hawthorne's side.

Hawthorne pulled David in, and kissed him.

David gasped and nearly froze. He closed his eyes and returned the kiss, he slowly thrusting into him.

Hawthorne explored the boy's mouth with his tongue.

David pulled back and kissed his neck, thrusting deeper into him.

Hawthorne thrusted his head back in pleasure.

David groaned as he released into Hawthorne. He plopped down on the bed next to him and chuckled.

Hawthorne cuddled the boy close, and said "I wonder what Elias and your father are doing now?"


Meanwhile, on the Rose...


Elias blinked, as the door to the brig was opened, letting sunlight in. It burnt his eyes.

David wasn't very comfertable with the cuddling. His mind did wonder to the Rose to his father, praying he wasn't falling for this damn ploy.

One of the crew members pulled Elias up and pushed him out then up to the captains quarters. He threw him into a chair in front of a table. "Where exactly is Hawthorne's home?" Montagne said, his eyes on the map as the crewmember untied him.

Like the obedient little bitch he was, Josephs pointed out the exact coordinates of Hawthorne's estate.

Montagne marked it, then grabbed Josephs arm and threw him into a corner. "Stay there and keep your mouth shut," he snarled as he went back to the table.

Elias nodded, and leaned back against the wall.

Montagne and the first mate plotted. The mate glared at Josephs. "Why is he here captain?" he snarled. "He'll-"
"Never see land again," Montagne finalized. Once they were done the mate left. Montagne sat at his desk and looked over the map. Eventually his eyes went over to Josephs. With a smirk he sat back, studying him and drinking a bottle of rum.

Elias noticed Montagne staring at him, and averted his eyes, making sure not to stare at the captain.

Montagne smirked. "Julian!" he called for his cabin boy. The lad of about 16 rushed in and, after addressing his captain, looked at Josephs with a smirk. "See if we still have that wench's wear from the passenger ship a few months back," Montagne said. "If not finding something that'll suit Josephs here as my new jade piece." Julian left with a bit of glee in his eyes and step.

Josephs' eyes widened at the mention of being his new "Jade Piece" He had no idea what it meant, but he didn't like the sound of it.

Montagne smirked and tilted his head, adjusting in his seat. "Scared Josephs?"

"Yes... Yes sir..." Elias stuttered.

Montagne smirked and sat back as Julian came in. The boy dropped the maids clothes in front of him. "Enjoy your new clothes," he said, then left. Montagne chuckled, swishing down a mouthful of rum.

Elias picked up the new clothes, and reluctantly put them on, finding himself simultaniously annoyed and aroused that they fitted him.

Montagne smirked and titled his head. "Much better," he said, standing and coming over to him. He ran his hand down Elias's chest then grabbed his chin roughly. "This is how you like it, isn't it?"

"Yes sir." Elias replied, scared but aroused, as was indicated by the bulge in the panties.