10 o'clock pm. Steven's bedroom.

The lights were dim as Steven placed his soiled copy of Fifty Shades of Grey on the chair.

"I've read this stupid book 7 times. Why can't I have someone to...dominate me?"

Steven said as he went to turn out the lights. When he flicked the switch, nothing happened. He flicked it again and again, no results. All of a sudden he felt someone behind him.

The mysterious figure whispered softly into Steven's ear.

"I like it with the lights on."

Frightened, Steven turned around to see the incredibly handsome and sexy Jordan Maron standing behind him.

"Jordan, what are you doing here?"

Steven asked as he noticed Mr. Maron's bare chest and green shorts that either had a gun in them or he was happy to be alone. With Steven. In a bedroom. With a smile, Jordan said

"Call me Captain because I'm about to set sail in that ass."

Jordan pushed Steven onto the bed and grabbed some rope from his duffel bag to tie him down. Steven gave into the torment because this is what he always wanted. Someone to grab him all rough like.

The Captain removed both of their clothes before tying the last knot to keep his prisoner at bay.

Steven looked deep into the eyes of his master and winked, as if to say that he was ready to hoist the main sail.

Jordan stared back with a look of intense passion and yelled

"Let's cast off!"

Steven yelled back with the same intensity. " Aye, aye Captain!"

As his cheeks were spread, Steven prayed to never let this moment end. He let out a small whimper in an attempt to hold back his screams but it was useless. Jordan's massive pole gave way to the urges that Steven has had for so long. With every thrust, the cries for help became more strained. After waiting so long, Steven couldn't hold back from wanting to make waves with his bodily foam.

"I'm approaching. Permission to come aboard, Captain."

Jordan replied, "Heck no! Permission denied." And he slapped Steven clean across the face.

Never before had Steven felt to violated and abused. He loved it. He whimpered some more as he couldn't stop his flow from protruding all over himself. The captain then began to thrust harder than ever before. He knew he was going to give way himself but he couldn't help but want to stay inside of Steve for as long as he could. He released his load into the backside of his beloved friend. The Captain shouted out with passion,

"AAAARRRRGGGGHHHHH!"

He untied Steven and they sat there in silence.

Jordan began to inch closer as Steven looked at him with love.

"Steven, I love you."

Steven replied the only way he thought he could,

"Now, it's my turn."

Before he knew what was happening, Jordan was being held face down on the bed.

"Anarchy!" the captain yelled as his ship was being over thrown, "Stop or ye'll never see the light of day again!"

Steven easily slid his staff into the rear end of one Mr. Jordan Maron.

"You're looser than I imagined."

Steven said as he began to shove himself deeper into his Captain. Jordan confessed,

"I can't get enough of my Jericho. You should give his ship a test run."

Steven smiled and said with a bit of excitement,

"Oh, he's already been in my waters."

They climaxed at the same time, both yelling at the top of their lungs,

"AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!"

Steven, tired from all of this rough housing, cuddled himself next to Jordan who gladly took him in his arms. They looked at each other, their eyes connecting, trading words that go unsaid...

I love you.

Fin