James' POV
It was later in the day and beginning to get rather hot by the time I got back to my ship from Skull Rock. Considering I don't have a crew to order or any duties to do I took the time today to take care of myself after washing up, yes I do and did always have the privacy of my quarters, it was also nice to be outside once in a while. Or to jerk off whenever I want something I had barely ever done in the past time I've been here because I was always so busy and there's was always too many people around who could walk in on me.
But now with my newfound peace and quiet I could sunbathe relaxingly on the deck without any annoyance or interruptions....well, until Pan shows up eventually of course.
Nope, another few days have gone by and that damn boy still hasn't shown his face again. I've been going back and forth to Skull Rock for swimming and washing when needed. Today I swam a half a dozen laps and got out of the water strapping my hook back onto my body.
I was about to reach for the rest of my clothes when loud splashing in the near distance distracted me but there was nothing there. But then in a in a flash Pan flew into me and knocked me into one of the rocks, I tried to push myself away from the cold stone, but Pan flew into me again, knocking the wind out of me, what the hell was he doing?!
"What?" I asked in confusion, yanking on the chains that suddenly he suddenly pulled my arm and hook above my head. Pan could be unbelievably fast when he wanted to be but since when did he ambush people like this?! As much of a plague as the boy was, he had always been a noble plague who fought fair and didn't chain people when they're naked!
I felt my face go bright red and heat up as I realized ny naked body save of the leather straps attached to my Hook was being paraded in front of Pan.
I yanked on the chains again with a little more force, but they weren't going to give way anytime soon. Wait a minute...these are my chains from my ship! Pan has stolen them off me and is using them against me.
That little bastard!
This couldn't be happening, what was he thinking?!
"Pan!" I starting to panic now out of all the uncomfortable situations I had ever been in, I'm my life, this was definitely at the very top of the list. He landed in front of me, staring intensely at me. "What the hell are you doing?!" I snapped at him for what felt like the hundredth time in 15 minutes. He didn't reply.
This is just so unexpected and strange. This is not like Pan at all; the boy usually wanted to have a swordfight; adventures or whatever other crap he did. But this... this was something else. Something I certainly wasn't expecting and to be honest I'm a little dubious of what he's going to do next. He had this expression on his face, a curious one? No, it was more than that, it was intense.
Lustful?
No, that can't be right can it? No, I'm definitely going crazy. Pan doesn't even know the word lust never mind have an expression of it.
There wasn't much I could do chained to this rock, my hands were tied. Pan looked like he was on the verge of asking me something, why can't he just spit it out then? I was getting sick of this. I was getting get cold as well due having no clothes on in this cold cave. "What the hell do you want, Pan? This is getting annoying now." I snapped again, pulling on the chains again which of course was no use but it was just to emphasize my anger.
My arms were also getting sore from being held up in the same position. My hand and hook were held up slightly above my head by the chains, giving my arms just enough freedom to bend slightly, but not enough to be any kind of comfortable. Aside from my body freezing because of my lack of clothes, I was even more cold because my hair was still wet and tangled around me I had to keep my legs were spread a little to keep my balance on the uneven, slippery rocks. I stared back at Pan he was no longer looking at my face or my upper body that is.
His eyes were lower, certainly lower than my stomach and he was staring so intently.
Is he looking at my cock, I hope not, that be extremely weird. Earlier I had been too self-conscious about my body because I was so exposed and now I was just so nervous because he kept staring and he was staring really intently as well. "Pan!" I snapped again, which actually got his attention and he looked up from my crotch. "What are you doing?" I asked him trying to remain calm. What was his actual intention here? Was he going to kill me? Chained to a rock? No, I don't think so, Pan wouldn't be cruel like that.
He's more of a win fair and square kinda guy, certainly not a cold blooded killer like this. Very slowly, Pan came closer and I braced himself for whatever pain the boy intended to inflict on me; surely it wouldn't be too bad? How much strength could that kid possibly have?
