Calm My Raging Seas

Disastrously Fateful Day

Hello again, my name is DarkRose and......... yeah no let's cut the shit talk cause that stuff is stupid. Ok so here's down low, this is a Male x Male story in case you somehow glossed over that fact. This is also a MATURE story which means that BINGO! We're gonna be gettin' naughty in some chapters! Bow chicka bow wow! 

*Ahem* Anyway, if you don't like these types of stories then please don't stay for another moment, there's the door, OH LOOK IT'S OPEN! :D 

For those of you staying, thank you my little Thorn Bunnies >:D for you are obviously little deviants and or pervs. *touches shoulder* and that is ok, because majority of us are. Anyway on with the story!

I hope you enjoy!

"Captain!"

Arlow looked over to see one of his commanding officers running toward him across the deck. The look on his face was one of urgency.

"What is it Euen?"Arlow demanded of him.

"The ships," Euen panted. "They've been taken by French pirates."

Arlow's head snapped to the left where they could barely spot their sister ships. But they could see that something was amidst. Springing into action, Arlow began giving orders to turn around and head toward the other ships.

Men were running around on the deck as Arlow stood by the wheel. Euen came to join him and saw that the Captain's jaw was twitching as it usually did when he was tense. Eventually he could hear the Captain muttering to himself and at first he paid it no mind but after several minutes he listened closely.

"- nice normal morning and now we have pirates on our hands. French ones at that. How much worse could this get?!" Arlow was muttering to himself.

As the ship drew closer it became obvious without the help of a spyglass that the three ships were waging war. Arlow gave the command to load the cannons and everyone else to arm themselves. The closer they got, the more they were noticed and any chance of effectively getting on board and doing any form of a sneak attack was useless. Before the command to fire was given the enemy was already tiring to blow them out of the water. Without needing any orders, the men returned fire. One by one men were shot down or had daggers sticking out of their bodies.

Arlow didn't even think about it but ran and grabbed the nearest weapon and joined the battle. Pirates began to board the ship and Arlow began to become overwhelmed by their numbers and size. But still he fought on and heard the cries of dying men around him. A young looking man spotted him and grinned, sending shivers up Arlow's spine. Something no one had been able to do before. This man had the smile of a devil, the one right before he severed your head from your body with no remorse. He slowly made his way over to Arlow with cat like grace and Arlow could do nothing but fend off his attackers and try to help his men as he kept his eye on this dangerous man. Euen was fending off a burly man and didn't noticed the other one approaching him from behind.

"Euen!" Arlow yelled as the man pulled his arm back.

At that moment the man and Arlow had thrust their swords at the same time, Arlow's killing the man. As he collapsed, Euen grabbed onto Arlow for support looking up at him with pained eyes.

"I'm sorry I couldn't protect you Captain," Euen choked, struggling for air.

Arlow gripped his arms and lowered him. "You did well Euen. You did well."