Better than We've Had (boyxboy)

Chapter Seven

William's POV

There was a raid.

I had missed a raid.

All because of my exhaustion. I slept through the whole thing. It would have been my first chance to really do something pirate like and I slept through it.

In my room.

I don't know how he did it but Sebastian head gotten everyone to stop pushing in my bed and I was able to sleep in my own area again. Now, one day before Wesley had said I could go back to my duties, a wealthy ocean liner of sorts had the misfortune of crossing Intrepid's path. The captain's orders had been to take anything the crew could carry aboard the pirate ship.

I imagine everyone was rolling in their spoils as of now. Curiosity got the best of me and I wanted over to Sebastian's room to see what he had collected. I knocked on his door and opened it when he bellowed for me to come in. The door was harder to open than usual and I soon learned that was because of all the "treasure" Sebastian had acquired during the raid. He was standing on his bed smelling in absolute triumph with all this finery around him.

"Anything you could carry, huh?" I was doubtful of his ability to get all of this on the ship himself.

Shrugging Sebastian beamed at me, "What can I say, gifts from a doting brother."

I rolled my eyes, then caught a glimpse of his attire, "What are you wearing?"

He seemed to fashion himself a gentleman. And the clothing did nothing but good things to his appearance. Who knew this man would look so tempting in a gentleman's attire?

Sebastian grabbed something from one of his loot piles and the billowy garment toward me. I caught the light airy piece of clothing and examined it closely. It was silk and lace and looked like it was supposed to have a hoop or a bustle under it. The top was a corset and very ornate. "It's a dress," I stayed the obvious not really understanding exactly why he threw it at me.

"I know, I got it for you," Sebastian smirked as my face heated up.

Somehow he convinced me to try the blasted thing on and I found myself standing in front of him wearing the uncomfortable ensemble.

"Okay," I whispered scarcely able to breathe in the corset, "I've tried on the dress, now what?"

He had to have an agenda. Some reason he wanted to get me into this outfit.

"Now," he looked sight of me in the dress and I blushed at his lecherous expression. "Now it's time for my blushing bride to fuck me with that sweet dick I remember so well."

My mouth immediately went dry upon hearing those promising words. I was tracing just thinking about making love to Sebastian like this, even as I was afraid of being heard.

As if sensing my worry Sebastian assured me that everyone would be too busy enjoying their loot to hear us making love.

I let him lead me over to the bed and guide me to a position between his legs my dress splayed out around us. He directed me through the whole process. Told me when to take off his trousers, how to scissor my fingers inside of him to prepare him and finally when to insert myself into his hole.

As I worked up a gentle but steady pace I had the realization that this was the first time since our first night together that I was on the giving end. I wanted to please my liver and strove to make this an unforgettable experience for him. As I was beating my release so was he and I reached my hand out to stroke him giving him more delicious friction where he needed it most.

After we both spilled our seed and cleaned ourselves off we leaked in bed enjoying each other's company.

Sebastian looked at me and carded a hand through my hair a playful sparkle in his bewitching eyes. "Wow, if I would have known you wearing a dress would get you to fuck like that..." he trailed off with a sated chuckle.

We laid there the rest of the night feeling sleep to one another's gentle breathing.

In the morning I found a note from Sebastian saying I should keep the dress in my room so we could use it for future escapades between the sheets.