Christian Borle's Sexy Adventure

helpless (black stache x reader)

a/n: even though I haven't got to see peter and the starcatcher yet I REALLY wanted to write about this character so here we are
hope you enjoy

"So tell me, girlie, where are you hiding that treasure chest? Huh?" The infamous Black Stache drops down on his knees onto the ship's floor so that you both were face to face, eyes wide and threatening as he stares at you. You stare back at him, unfazed.

"Why would I tell you?" you asked. Even tied up to a chair with no way to escape, you still couldn't help but run your mouth off to the pirate. He blinks in surprise and reaches down towards his pants pocket, pulling out an old rusty razor and flipping it open.

"If you don't, I swear I'll cut your throat open and watch you bleed out! How'd you like that, huh?"

You give him the same blank stare as before, and with a sigh, he rises back up to his feet and looks over at his crew members.

"Smee, you did explain to this girl who I am, didn't you?" he asked, hand on hip.

"I did, capt'n, but she still wouldn't budge!" The old bearded man cried. "What else should we do?"

"Well, I guess I'll have to do this myself." Black Stache nods his head over towards the exit of the room. "You boys go out and wait for me. Close the door behind you too," he added in, and in an instant all the crew members rushed out of the room, leaving you and the captain of the ship all alone. You raise a brow at the man, shifting in your seat.

"Didn't want your crew to watch you make a fool out of yerself, aye?" you asked him, smirking. "I ain't got nothin' to hide. Go find that treasure your own damn self, why don't you? Save you a lot of time anyway."

"You dare try and tell me how to do my job?" He grabs you by your neck, forcing your head up so that you were looking at him. "Who do you even think you are?"

You smile. "Just some regular girl, that's all."

"Hm." His thumb brushed against your chin up to your lower lip, his nostrils flaring. "A bit of a showoff, are we? Maybe this 'ought to teach you somethin'."

Before you could reply back, a pair of rough lips were on yours, kissing you hard. In a panic, you bite down on his lower lip, and you swore you could taste blood.

"Goddammit!" He pulls away from you and slaps you hard across the face, causing you to cry out in pain. You don't have time to calm yourself down before he's already moving on top of you, kissing your neck and feeling up your chest.

"Don't-" you sob out, closing your eyes as tightly as you could, hoping he would just get off of you and leave you alone. You weren't expecting him to actually listen to you, but he ends up pulling away from you to better look at you.

"What did you say?" he asked in a curious tone, scoffing. "Don't? Do you even know who I am?"

You don't have time to reply before he's already replying back to himself:

"I'm Black Stache, and I always get what I want."

uuu a bit more darker than my usual stuff so if you don't like it i apologize. thought this would be more appropriate for this character.
comments/criticisms are always welcomed!!