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Sailing the Seas, Seeing the Sights...Satisfying the Captain

She sighed and shook her head at the other girl. She just had to be certifiably insane. Ciar couldn't even dream of being with something like the disgusting...creatures...on this ship. She sighed and glanced out one of the windows. "I like predictable. It's what I grew up with, and what I don't want to change. Primped and pompus lords are never short on predictable." She sighed and laughed shortly. "There is only one thing that's predictable with him, and that's the fact that he will just ruin one of your dresses if you let me borrow it. So, don't bother with it."
 
She shrugged and then nodded. “Ok then.” And left her alone.
It was about a hour later that the captain came back down into his cabin and was looking for her. he was tired but if he had the energy he wanted to introduce her into a pleasure that her husband would never have been able too. he came in the door looking around for her trying to figure out if she had even eaten anything.

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Ciar curled up on the bed when the woman finally left her, falling asleep once more, soft tears falling down her cheeks. She hadn't eaten anything that had been brought to her, and if she thought it were possible, she would never eat any of it. She'd much rather starve to death than be forced to appease the filth that was Captain Bastian. She wrapped her arms around herself in her sleep, not hearing him as he came back into his quarters again.
 
The captain smirked as he saw her laying in bed on her side asleep. He knew that she would never give herself to him willingly…well at least with out some seduction. He came over to the bed his hand lightly brushing over her back he leaned down and kissed the nape of her neck gently letting his lips brush over the tender skin again and again as he rubbed her naked back.
 
Ciar shivered softly at the feel of his hand and lips touching her soft skin in very intimate ways. She nearly relaxed into it in her sleep, but she curled up away from him, tugging her torn dress up to cover her body so he wouldn't be able to get to it. The girl hugged herself tightly, biting her lip and continuing to sleep like she had been before he walked in.
 
He gently slipped into the bed behind her his broad chest pressed against her soft smooth back. His strong arms slipped around her waist as he nibbled at her neck. He knew that touches from the real world could slip into the dreams that someone was having so he was working to let his touches pass into the dream world that she was in. he whispered soothing things to her his voice almost undetectable against the gentle lap of the waves as his lips nibbled at her tender untouched neck.
 
Ciar moaned softly in her sleep, shivering softly at the too real touches in her dreams. Her dream started to shape into a romantic one, a mystery lover whose face she couldn't see, rough, calloused hands touching her body and making her feel like she was needed. The touches were gentle and the kisses at her neck were tender, almost loving, and certainly better than anything she had felt before with Captain Bastian. The sweet, endearing words making her moan and her body grow absolutely heated, wanting to feel a man touching and giving her the love that only her betrothed would give.
 
His fingers slowly pulled the torn dress from hers soothing her hands to relax enough to slip it from them. He pulled the top down enough to expose her breasts still kissing and nibbling at her neck, his hands still slow and gentle on her body as they moved up to cup those full mound. He was going to take advantage of every moment that she slept on through his touches. There was a part of him that missed being tender with a woman, as the pirate side of him never really was. So in this moment his tender side let him just enjoy her body and pleasure her slowly enough so it would be some time before she woke enough to know who it was that was doing this.
 
She moaned as her dream pulled her in further, the feel of Jean’s arms wrapping around her waist from behind, the gentle swaying of the ship somehow transferring to the diamond sanded beach that the two of them stood on. Ciar smiled and shivered as his hot breath played over her neck and his words dancing in her ears. Her eyes closed as she felt his hands slip the top of her dress down and his fingertips caressing her soft, full breasts. Both in her sleep and in her dream, she leaned her head back to rest against his chest. However, despite the fact that she was enjoying her dream, she felt herself being pulled free from its grasp. She started to stir and she groaned, before she realized whose bed she was in...and whose hands were now resting on her bare breasts. Ciar bolted upright, blushing fiercely as she gathered her dress once more. "Just...what are you doing? You have no right to do that to me!"
 
He sighed and moved up onto his elbow watching her trying to cover herself before he slipped his arms around her once more nipping at her neck. "I think you know exactly what I was doing, and the fact that you are my captive gives me the right." His hands pulled her dress down roughly reaching up to grope her breast again being rougher then he had been while she was asleep. "You didn't seem to mind while you were asleep, in fact your body seemed to enjoy it, look." He pulled on her already stiff nipples twisting them lightly between his fingers as he nipped at her ear. His arms were strong around her holding her close no matter how she fought. "Your body wants my touch, why are you fighting it?"
 
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