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"Mmm, yes!" Luna called to Damion through the door, "Yes I'm fine!" She did a very poor job of masking her pleasure. She had the pirate on her bed, riding his cock on top of him, her gloves and boots still on, hands on his shoulders as she ground their hips together with him inside her.
 
"You sure? It seems like...." As he opened the door he see what was going on. He looks at her, then the pirate, then her again. He sighs and shooked his head trying his best not to laugh out loud. "And this is how you kill an enemy..." he said to her preventing a laugh.
 
Luna scolded him, "Shhh, either stay and help, or go get the Captain." The pirate tried to say something, but Luna put a finger to his mouth, "Shhhhhh, say nothing, or I get off and have this lovely man here throw you in the brig. Get back to pleasuring me." She commanded. He did just that, reaffirming his grip on her hips.
 
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"AH! DAMN IT TO PUSS-SPEWING BLOOD GUTS IN HELL!"

Another roar boomed through the halls as tarot rolled, writhing in pain on the floor of the Fulmine. He stopped and took a few labored breathes before wincing and shuddering as another wave of pain hit him. Tarot did not have a high threshold for pain, he also hated letting others know how weak he was but in this case there was nothing he could do to help it, the feeling was just unbearable.
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'Yeah but who to help...' he thought and smiled. Hearing Tarot, screaming again, he closed the door behind him and goes over to Luna. He smirks at her and kissed her lips deeply. "Way to contain him" he said and begins groping her breasts.
 
Luna slapped his hands away, "Cut that out and get behind me! I could use some rough double penetration." She told him, motioning with her head as she continued gripping the pirate's shoulders and riding him hard.
 
He growls and slaps her breasts. "You may be the first mate, but I don't take kindly to your tone" he said to her. He removes his pants and boxers while behind her. He held her hips and roughly thrus in her ass. "Rough, huh?" He grins and pound her tight ass fast and hard.
 
Luna was pushed forward and hand to push herself back with her arms to keep from being shoved up by the force of Damion's thrusts, and thus lose the double penetration, "Seems someone has an authority problem." She chided.
 
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Tarot's three minutes were nearly up, one last wave of pain arced through his body but this time he managed to stifle the cry by sucking in his lower lip. He bit down hard and grabbed his knife from the floor, he sank the smooth steel into the wall above him with a thud burying the blade up to the hilt. The pain had finally subsided but his body was still weak and fragile from the blood loss and stress on his muscles. Gripping the hilt of his knife with both hands he managed to pull himself up to his feet and lean against the wall. Struggling, Tarot barely managed to wiggle his blade free again before proceeding to his chambers one baby step at a time.
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"Hey, I'm just following your orders. You did say you want it rough" he responded and continued. His pace never slowed down, it just speed up. "Unless the first mate can't take this..." he teased.
 
"I said get behind me," Luna scolded again, "I most definitely did not say not to touch my breasts!" The pirate kept going just fine, though Luna was doing must of his work. He was content to lie down and watch her purple boobs jiggle and jump, "Now reach and grab em'!" She commanded Damion.
 
"Heh, whatever you say" he said. Damion simply smired as his thrust were never ending. Heslides his hands from her waist to her beast and grabs them. "So demanding...I kinda like it" he said with a sly smirk on his face.
 
"Get used it." She told him between her pants and gasps and moans of pleasure, "Oh fuck! Yeah, harder! Squeeze those tits, pound that ass!" She demanded as she neared her orgasm. The pirate shot his load into her, pushing her closer to the edge.
 
"Yes Ma'am" he smiled and gives it to her good. He pounded her ass harder and harder. His hand squeezed her tits and pinched her erected nipples. "Premission to dum my cum deep in your ass" he moaned as he as close.
 
"GRANTED!" Luna cried, desperate to reach her peak now. The Pirate had now gone to sleep, snoring quietly as the other two finished up.
 
'Yes, MA'AM!" he moaned out and cum deep in her asshole. His hand gripped her tits hard until it was all in her. "So fucking good Luna..." he said panting.
 
Panting with him, Luna dismounted the two, standing up. She shivered in delight, feeling some of the cum dribble down her leg, "Excellent work sailor," She commented, already catching her breath, "Now go get the captain for me. No doubt he would like to interrogate our guest."
 
Getting his pants on, Damion nod at Luna's order. He grabs the pirate and placed him in the brig first. before heading to the deck and giving the captin the news. Of course, omitting the part about them fucking.
 
Luna quickly cleaned herself up, taking less than half a minute. She was very experienced in doing this. She would have liked to just lie down and relish the afterglow of a good fucking, but no doubt the captain would like to speak with her.

((Okay.))
 
Cerise ran from the debris towards the door to the cabin and bedrooms. As she entered the hallway, she noticed Tarot struggling, grabbing at the walls and taking very tiny steps forward. She walked over to him and gently touched his shoulder. "Hey, are you alright?" she asked in deep concern. She walked in front of him and faced him, immediately looking at the huge wound. "Geez.. come on, I can help you with the pain," she wrapped his arms around his shoulders and helped him into his bedroom. "And by helping I do not mean anything sexual, so you can get any of those ideas out of your head." She said quickly, hoping she didn't confuse him.

As she helped him lay down on his bed, she quickly grabbed one of her daggers and cut her left wrist, feeling a sting of pain shoot through her arm. She let her blood trickle a bit before saying, "Here, I recommend you drink this." She looked at him nervously and continued, "Don't worry, I'm not a vampire or anything. I just have healing elements in my blood so you heal faster and the pain will subside, making it less torturing for you." She swallowed hard and leaned over to offer her wrist to him. "Either take it or I'll make you."
 
after fixing the ships damage, Jessica heard into the cabin area taking a seat on her bed she was not happy about the days events.
 
(( Only 3 pages, not that bad. Sucks like hell I missed the fight though.....))

Walking through the hallways back to her room when she passed by Jessica's room, the door cracked open. She peeked inside and saw her head in her hands, trembling. "Hey....Jessy....you ok?" She opened the door and stuck her head in, standing in the doorway. She took off her hat and sat across for her in a chair.
 
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Cerise ran from the debris towards the door to the cabin and bedrooms. As she entered the hallway, she noticed Tarot struggling, grabbing at the walls and taking very tiny steps forward. She walked over to him and gently touched his shoulder. "Hey, are you alright?" she asked in deep concern. She walked in front of him and faced him, immediately looking at the huge wound. "Geez.. come on, I can help you with the pain," she wrapped his arms around his shoulders and helped him into his bedroom. "And by helping I do not mean anything sexual, so you can get any of those ideas out of your head." She said quickly, hoping she didn't confuse him.

As she helped him lay down on his bed, she quickly grabbed one of her daggers and cut her left wrist, feeling a sting of pain shoot through her arm. She let her blood trickle a bit before saying, "Here, I recommend you drink this." She looked at him nervously and continued, "Don't worry, I'm not a vampire or anything. I just have healing elements in my blood so you heal faster and the pain will subside, making it less torturing for you." She swallowed hard and leaned over to offer her wrist to him. "Either take it or I'll make you."
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Tarot made slow progress down the hallway, his every movement arthritic as he sprawled his arms out against the wall to keep from falling down again. He should have noticed the sound of her footsteps approaching but his senses were dulled and Tarot watched as a pair of familiar looking legs came into view. His hazel eyes traveled upwards discovering that the pair of legs belonged to the navigator Cerise. He smiled weakly at the woman's genuine concern, this crew was becoming something truly special in his eyes. Though none of the members seemed to know each other very well they all still looked out for one another like one big family, the thought of it really hit home with Tarot. He pulled a hand from the wall, placed it on his chest and bunched some of the torn fabric of his shirt together in his fist to cover the slowly healing wound on his chest.

Blinking away a few tears he tried to hide his face and opened his mouth to respond but only managed to finish half a sentence "Don't worry I'll be alr-" before Cerise interjected with "Geez.. come on, I can help you with the pain,"

His head quickly perked up and though no bruises or cuts scathed his face it seemed tired and pained as if it had caught a fierce beating. "Gods!" he must have looked pathetic! Tarot thought. Cerise helped him along to his cabin allowing the galley master to use her as a crutch, she assured him it was nothing sexual and Tarot considered the statement with a raised hand as if he were trying to cut her off mid-sentence and dismissed the idea with a quiet laugh.

Once they reached his room Cerise helped him into his bed and onto his back. The thin-bodied galley master met the sheets with a deep exhalation and used the mattress to rebound into an inclined sitting position propping himself up on both elbows. He was getting ready to explain that his wounds were already healing and she didn't need to go out of her way to help the process along but before words could form in his mouth they were choked back and instead he gasped as the lovely navigator opened her wrist with the glide of a dagger. Cerise insisted that Tarot drink her blood, her cautionary words holding threatening undertones. The ivory features of the man's face scrunched together for a moment as he slowly leaned in but before reaching her bloody wrist Tarot reeled back unexpectedly.

"I'll have you know... this is the strangest thing I've ever done" he said, cocking a curious brow before leaning back in. He caressed her arm in a gentle two handed embrace and took to licking up the blood dribbling down her arm like a kitten to cream flicking his tongue repeatedly against her forearm.
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Cerise watched him as he held her arm with both of his hands, caressing it while he licked up her blood. She winced, feeling a bit of a sting from his saliva on her wound then took a deep breath, trying to relax her body. "You better hurry," she said softly as she pointed out her open wound, which was slowly healing itself, causing the blood to trickle more slowly then to a complete stop. She glanced over toward Tarot and blushed, hoping he didn't mind her helping him in such a strange way.
 
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