My Precious Cargo ⚔ Volume 2 (An AtsuKage ff) ✔

XIX

Tobio and Atsumu made their way along a different forest path, one Kaori said would lead right to the port. In quick haste to limit the chance of them being caught, they cleared the path in no time and soon their heavy boots were clunking on the decaying wooden port.

A ladder had been put down for them, so they climbed over the railings and landed on deck. Tobio didn't even look up for a second before a body collided with his. And then another. And then another, until the whole crew was giving him a hug.

"Tobio." Kita gave him a second hug, rushing out an apology on behalf of the rest of the crew. "I'm so glad you're safe. We were all so worried."

"Aye," Suna continued, "we're sorry for not trusting ya. It wasn't nice."

"No, but we're glad yer giving us a second chance." Osamu concluded.

Feeling a little overwhelmed by the crew he initiated a second hug, saying he was also sorry for not telling them anything and leaving them to struggle the whole time. They instantly told him to stop, instead taking pity for having such a horrid father.

Once the air had been cleared, Osamu said that dinner would be ready shortly but it would be best to set sail before eating. Atsumu gently took one of Tobio's hands in his, giving him a warm smile before they headed up to the wheel. The crew quickly pulled up the anchor and soon they were off, picking up speed in the late afternoon winds.

Once they were far enough away from the kingdom to only see the treeline and beaches, and the salty air washed over him once more, did Tobio allow himself to completely relax. They were safe, all of them.

Dinner was a quick affair considering how hungry they all were, and the Prince apologised for not bringing them more food when he did. They were happy to know that it was their little one bringing them food in the middle of the night, and not one of the awful Kageyama soldiers. Osamu had cooked up a lobby, similar to the first one Tobio had made for them but with a little extra spice, and the heartwarming meal satiated any hunger pangs that remained.

Seeing everyone's exhaustion, Kita ordered everyone to go to bed whilst offering to take first watch. Ren said he would take second, and so the crew all headed down below deck, bodies aching to crash into their hammocks. Atsumu and Tobio went into the Captain's quarters, Tobio telling the blond how he managed to make sure nobody entered when they were taken hostage; spending most of his time sitting inside it was as an escape from his father.

"What was it like when we were heading back to the kingdom?" Atsumu asked as they got ready for bed.

"Father was actually cordial, but I think it was because we were with so many of his soldiers. He mostly talked about council meetings and the training I needed to catch upon before I could be sent on a new mission, so I took any chance to avoid him that I could."

"He didn't hurt you?"

"No. I was okay, I am okay."

Once under the covers it was all they could do to get close to each other. Tobio rested his head on Atsumu's chest, arms wrapping around his waist whilst the Captain pulled him closer. Feeling his warmth and the gentle thud of his heartbeat against his chest, he couldn't help but feel happy. Truly happy.

"Baby?"

"Hm?"

"Last night, did yer mean it?"

Tobio was quiet for a moment, recalling what Atsumu was asking him about. Ah, he had told him that he loved him. It wasn't like he had planned it, but since he thought they were parting forever it sort of came out. But there wasn't a single part of him that regretted it.

"Yes. I did." Tobio sat up a little so he could look at Atsumu properly. "I love you."

"I love you." Atsumu whispered before leaning up to capture Tobio's lips with his own, hands grabbing the Prince's waist to pull him on top of him. 

Their kisses were passionate and their hands trailed up and down each other's bodies, letting their actions speak for them. Atsumu flipped them over to deepen the kiss, making the Prince let out a quiet moan when he pressed their bodies closer together; taking the opportunity to slip his tongue into Tobio's mouth, he touched and tasted every surface until the boy below him was a panting mess.

Tobio dug his hands into Atsumu's hair, hooking a leg around the Captain's thigh to pull him closer. The heat was intoxicating and he knew it was unlikely they were going to stop soon. Atsumu broke their kiss, giving him a second to breathe before he attached his lips to his neck, licking and sucking and biting every spot he knew brought the Prince pleasure. 

"Fuck." the Prince whispered breathily, the sound of the curse word leaving his love's mouth making Atsumu groan and push their bodies closer again.

"So beautiful. So fucking beautiful." Atsumu praised, kissing any inch of skin in his sight, wanting Tobio to be as aroused as he was in that moment.

God, what did he do in his past life to deserve something like this? Someone like Tobio? This gorgeous, strong, handsome, sexy person underneath him and- damn, he was going crazy.

"Tobio." Atsumu called out, moaning into their kiss. "Let me pleasure you, baby. Please."

Tobio smiled through heavy breaths, attaching their lips together before flipping them so that he was on top once more. The weight making Atsumu groan and involuntarily raise his hips from the bed, making Tobio whimper into the kiss.

"Only if I can pleasure you too, 'Tsumu."

Atsumu only had time to nod before the Prince had a hand under his shirt, signalling his want. The Captain sat up just enough to pull it over his head before he grabbed Tobio's hips and pressed them flushed against each other. Kneading his fingers into the soft flesh, he let his feelings leave his lips in short, rough exclamations only for his lover to hear. And with everyone sound of approval, Tobio smiled against his neck where he was adding his own marks and bruises.

"Baby. Baby, please. Ah, ah fuck. Kitten that fuckin' tongue of yours- ah! Teeth too, fuck. Baby, let me. Let me, please." He was practically begging at this point.

Enjoying teasing the Captain, Tobio kept every moan or whine threatening to leave his lips to himself, only pushing back harder on the hips grinding against his whilst decorating the pirate's neck a little more. When he was finally satisfied, he sat up a little to kiss Atsumu, letting the man divulge himself with his tongue until he was flipped once more onto his back.

"I'm gonna make yer feel so fuckin' good baby. So fuckin' good." Atsumu promised, whilst stripping Tobio off his shirt to kiss at his chest, all the way down to his hips where he left bites and bruises that left the Prince shaking.

"Tsumu, Tsumu." Tobio called out between each breath. "Tsumu. Ah, baby. Mm, Tsumu please."

Hearing his name on loop dared him to travel further, one hand tracing the inside of one of Tobio's thighs, fingertips ghosting the sensitive skin whilst his lips devoured the other. Gods, he was so beautiful. So fucking soft and strong and beautiful.

"Perfect. So perfect for me." he mumbled, lips daring to go higher with each mark he left. The trail of love and lust along the pale, milky thigh making his heart burn even stronger. "I love you baby, I love you so damn much."

Confessions of love and lust and trust continued throughout the night, the two lovers sealing their bond in an embrace of heat and passion. Right until the sun came up, where they held each other in sweet embrace, their hearts and bodies as one.