Pirate love

Lust

I wake up and see Oliver on my chest. He's precious. I could kiss him forever. I want to move my hurt arm out from under him but I don't want to wake him. He starts moving around in his sleep and I wince. He's right on my arm. I slowly move my arm out from under him. I see him slowly get up then he looks down at me. I smile and kiss him. "Good morning" I say, startling Oliver with my morning voice. "Holy shi- Sorry. Good morning to you too." He gets up and stretches and I wonder why he's up. "Oliver what are you doing?" He sighs and says, "I'm the captain. I have to help out, specifically breakfast is what I'm going to help out with." I sigh and nod my head. "I'm coming with. I won't help because you all probably won't allow me to anyway but I want to spend time with you." Oliver just nods in response and pulls me in for a kiss. I place my hand on his neck and kiss him and smile. Oliver is about to walk out when I pull him back. He looks at me confused. "I'm checking you for any hickeys or 'love bites'" His face turns red a bit. "I was about to just go out there completely unaware and embarrass myself." I laugh and make sure any markings are covered. Then we both head out and start walking to the kitchen area. On our way there the stupid guy who pushed me starts being a jerk again. "Hey idiot! Come here so I can punch you this time!" Oliver stops dead in his tracks when he heard what he said. He quickly walks to him and grabs him by the collar of his shirt. Oliver says in a very pissed off tone, "Bother him again and I swear I will put you six feet under. Which just so happens to be the brig." I remember what a brig is. It's basically a prison but on a "pirate" ship. Damn. Oliver is pissed off. "Oh yeah shorty? Hey idiot come get your angry chihuahua!" What he said honestly pissed me off too but I know Oliver is going to deal with him. Oliver yanks him and basically drags him away and down to the brig. Oliver is honestly super strong but I know something that can instantly make him weak. I'm not so innocent Oliver. I laugh a bit and then we both continue to walk to the kitchen. Oliver and some of the other crew start making breakfast and getting dishes ready. Others do things like setting the table. I want to help but I know they won't allow that. I see Angie come up to Oliver and say, "hey. We got this handled. If you want you and Andrew can go. I promise you though we got this. Also, this is no place for an accident prone person like Andrew to be anyway." They both laugh and I just roll my eyes and smile. They both agree that we should leave. I wave at Angie and we walk back to Oliver's...or really our room at this point. Once we close the door to the room we both smirk at each other. I grab him by the neck and press him against the wall. "Now that we have a little bit more time with each other.."
I kiss him and put my tongue in his mouth. I explore every part of his mouth. I want to explore every part of him. The good. The bad. All of it. I just want to be a part of his life. I've barely met him, yet I can't imagine myself with anyone else. I take both of his hands and pin them above his head with the one good arm I have. I start kissing down his neck and he lets out small whimpers every now and then. For a moment, I stop and stare into his eyes. "May I take your shirt off?" Oliver's breath hitches and he nods. "Use your words please. I need your consent." He takes a breath in, "You may. Only the shirt for now though." I slowly unbutton his shirt. He stares at my every move. I suck along his chest and play with his soft and pink nipples. Each exhale is shakily let out. I take a second to look at him. Drool running down his plump lips. His eyes half open. Love bites running down his body. Hands held above his head. Legs trembling. A beautiful sight. For a second I want to take him right there. However I respect him, I don't have his consent therefore I shall not do anything to him. I bite my lip but resist. "Shall we continue?" I say desperate to continue where we left off. He lets out a choked out, "Please." I immediately continue biting and kissing harder. I know we won't have too much longer with each other so I'm trying to please him as much as I can. I look down and see he's erect. "Do you want help with that?" He pauses for a second before nodding a little bit. I sigh, "Please. Use your words so I have your full consent." I stick my knee to where it's barely touching him. He takes a shaky breath in, "Please...touch me Andrew. You have my consent." I push my knee farther and he throws his head back. Then, at the worst possible moment, we get a knock at the door signaling that it's breakfast. We both roll our eyes. As our intimate moments are always interrupted. I have a plan though. We fix ourselves up as best we can and head out to breakfast. While everyone is chatting and the room is loud I reach over to Oliver, gently touching him and then undoing his pants. He forks a piece of my food and scoots closer. As he shakily feeds me, I try helping him the best I can while being discreet. He bites his lip trying to contain every noise possible. He tries to remain as calm as possible but occasionally grips the table or squeezes my leg. I can tell he's close so I slow down. While I can please him, I don't think this is the right place for him to finish. He lets out a breathe. Then covers himself up. He calls over one of the crew, "I'm feeling a bit seasick so I will be heading back to my room. Andrew is to stay with me as I still do not trust him out of my sight." They nod and we both quickly head to his room. Oliver closes the door and looks me in the eyes and pleads, "Oh god please touch me. Please. I know I look pathetic right now but oh lord please just touch me." I immediately kiss him. The kiss is filled with lust and passion. I keep kissing him as I resume touching his lower parts. I continue but pick up the pace and he stops kissing back. He instead, throws his head back and pants heavily. While he's in a daze he whimpers out a, "Harder. Please." My hand tightens my grip and goes harder rather than faster. His legs tremble with all the pleasure I'm giving him. He grips tight on my shoulders, closer to my neck. He starts whimpering as quietly as he can when he starts getting close to his climax once again. I go rougher and his grip tightens once more. He's trying is very best to be as quiet. Yet, he's struggling quite a bit. I shush him a little and he bites his lip. There's tears running down his face, not from sadness, but from pleasure. Finally, he releases and stains both of our shirts. I don't care though. "Andrew...that was..amazing." he gets out through pants. I smile and nod. He looks at me and says, "Andrew. That- That was the first time I did anything like that." I raise an eyebrow, "'that' as in please yourself?" He nods shamefully. I comfort him, "Hey that's okay. Not everyone does it." He nods and I seen him look away a bit. Only this time it's because of his usual habit of looking away when he's embarrassed. I take my hand and turn his face towards me. "Hey what's up? You're face is red." I say. His face gets even more red if that's possible. Without looking in my eyes says, "I know what all of this is. I know different methods of it. I've just never done anything like this. Yet it feels so nice. My point is...I want to help you too..." I smile at him and lightly kiss him. "Okay. Go ahead. You have my consent as well." I say trying to speak softly towards him. He hesitates then gets down on his knees and unbuttons my pants. He takes my shaft and puts the tip in his mouth. He swirls his tongue all around the tip and pushes more into his mouth. He takes as much as he can before it makes him gag a bit. His eyes water and look full of lust and desperation. He continues until I release into his mouth. Some dribbles out of his mouth and he licks it up. I want to do so much more with him but I need his consent. Consent is so important to me. We both stare into each others eyes, panting from exhaustion. I think I'll have to wait. I smile as Oliver passes out on my shoulder. I rest my head on his and drift off to sleep.