Yo! It's been a while and I am sorry about that, this was also something my friend suggested, considering that she just found out I read and write fanfictions. She is a noob to all of this. She said she would be making an account, but I don't know her user name so this goes out to my friend Jessie.

A series of short short stories that will not only be one-shots, but also delve into a few requests from people I have held up in the past, for that I apologize. :( I will be working on another story simply just because I feel like it. :) I also have to finish a couple stories that I previously have, which will take no more than a few chapters to finish.

Warning! Rape… Sort of

(H/C) Hair color

(Y/N) Your name

(E/C) Eye color

You had been working as a pirate for just over a month now. Your family had kicked you from your own home and you were forced to live and survive in the jungle alone. The only idea that came to your mind, was probably the most stupid. You had decided to go and join Vaas as a pirate. You had heard that he was employing natives to the island, to pillage, plunder, or do as they please. You however were a woman and hadn't expected getting as far as you have made it.
For some reason the day you signed up to work for Vaas, was the exact same day the Rakyat had attacked one of his beloved pirate camps. It came as a surprise to you that you had killed for the first time in your life, it had also surprised you that you had ended up murdering several others as well. The other men weren't so happy when they found that you had killed the most and when Vaas came to see you for himself, he grew intrigued, too intrigued for your liking.
You had to be careful, you had heard many stories about Vaas's doings and were scared of even working anywhere near him. He didn't seem to want to kill you though, it was almost as if he had wanted you. He would ask you to do things for him, he would ask you to kill the rejects, or give him company. Clean his shanty, or feed his "pet" tiger. You had grown use to this Vaas, you had no problem being his maid, or whatever you were to him.
As a matter of fact you had developed a crush on him, he was very attractive when he wasn't angry. He was the only man that could make you blush, it just so happened to be at the wrong times. You were positive he knew, but at times you wish he didn't, he would take advantage of you by saying phrase such as, "if only someone cared", or "if someone did this for me, I would love them forever."
He respected you in combat like a man, but saw you as a woman. He would open the door for you, pull your chair out, he would even go as far as not cussing all together in your presence. That was when he is in a good mood and as usual you tried to keep him in a good mood... Because when he was in a bad mood you were the one that was hit and yelled at, he would then see you as a price tag. You were considered the woman, the weakest and not many of the men respected you.
However, never in any of those situations would Vaas ever take advantage of you. He was a gentleman with a temper, those men you would see in the life time movies that only hit, but never went as far as rape... Some did, but Vaas just wasn't that type of person. From close observation he was the type of man that lured the women hostages in, he made them beg for him. Only few times had he tried doing this to you, he would brush his fingers against your cheek, or he would sniff at your hair when you were close by and compliment you on your smell.
He would make dirty jokes that sent you tumbling over and burning with desire, but yet you never gave in. The other pirates took their opportunities when Vaas wasn't around, they weren't as flirtatious as Vaas though. They were the rapists. They had numerous times tried taking you away from the camp to a more desolate area, then they would try to take you. You were much smarter though, you would fight back and always end up escaping them. Never mentioning it when Vaas was around.
Some men did respect you, they respected your resilience, your ability to take care of yourself, they even respected you because Vaas did. You had grown into this lifestyle, you had grown happy with it to. You had become use to marijuana and cocaine, pretty much anything that was part of a pirate's life style... You were lonely, despite the long conversations you had with your leader, or the many laughs you shared with the others. You felt lonely.
Today, you felt extremely lonely, Vaas was gone doing his work while you sat at one of the red couches of his compound. It was really boring for you when he was away, because your only job was doing everything he said. You considered watching one of the many movies he had, but then shook the thought away. He won't be one long, he should be at BadTown, which wasn't that far from the shores of the island you resided on. No doubt he will have plenty of work for you when you get back, maybe even bruises. He was always pissed whenever he returned from meetings with Buck.
Nonetheless, you should still occupy yourself with something to do, better than being some lazy bum. You took a walk around the compound, then afterwards made some bets and threw some knifes, then once again found yourself lounging on that same red couch with a beer in your hand. You were barefoot, with the pirate attire, your (H/C) hair rolled down your shoulders and your (E/C) eyes sparkled within the flames that danced before the couch you sat at.
Vaas took much longer than you expected and for some odd reason this made you worry, but when he returned you felt complete relief rush through your body. You didn't know what it was, but when he was around you felt safer at times. You didn't say a word when he passed the couch you sat at, you knew he wasn't happy and you couldn't risk getting yelled at, or worse beaten. You already had several bruises over your stomach and back because Vaas didn't like the soup you brought him two days ago. You would have sworn the Chef purposely pissed in it, just to get you in trouble.
You didn't know what to say to Vaas, you stood up and followed him, hoping it wasn't a mistake on your part. He opened the doors into the warehouse and knowing you were following he held them open and then slid them closed with a grunt. You stood patiently as he turned around and leaned back against the metal doors sighing in defeat.
"You know what I need right now, (Y/N)?" He asked in a gentle tone, you gulp nervously and shake your head. "I need a good... Fuck." Your eyes widen at the realization that he is telling you this because he wants you to do as he says. He knows that you are not one to give in so easily, after his numerous attempts of getting into your panties, you thought he had given up. You were confused as to why right now, he would suddenly be so straightforward. Vaas, the ruthless pirate lord, asking you indirectly to "fuck" him. You were at a loss for words at the moment.
"V-Vaas... I-" He slowly sauntered his way over to you, you realized he had a sway in his step... Was he drunk?
Your question was answered when he stopped directly in front of you, despite your protests his wrapped his arms around you tightly to where you could smell the alcohol on his hot breath. You placed to firm hands on his chest to push him away, but it was useless, your cheeks started to redden and he was too strong for you. He leaned in allowing his breath to graze over your neck, he sniffed intensely once again.
"You smell like flowers… Why do you always smell so nice?" He whispered in your ear, part of you did not want this, another part did. You were torn between giving your virginity to this man, or pushing him away. You didn't have much of a choice, once his drunken state is worn off, he would come to you again in question about how you rejected his orders whether they were appropriate, or not. You were drawn from your thoughts when you felt kisses being placed over the soft skin of your neck. You held back a whimper, you had wanted this... That loneliness was soon subsiding and you could feel the desire and lust you had for the man you worked for.
His lips moved up from your pulsing vein to your cheeks and then he stopped to graze his lips over yours. Your breath hitched and you felt like you couldn't breathe with him so close like this. He stared intensely into your eyes, a hand at your lower back and an arm around your shoulder.
"W-We should stop before you regret this in the morning." You murmur, he chuckled shaking his head.
"Don't be ridiculous." He then slammed you against the nearest storage container, his lips moved upon yours with passion and relentless lust. It was painful, the type of painful that you didn't really mind. You felt his hand roughly move down from our lower back and around your body to cup your most sensitive area through your pants. The heat and wetness could not be felt through the green cargo, but it was there, beneath all that clothing it was there.
You moaned as he rubbed against the fabric, he was far from gentle and you suddenly grew farther and farther from innocent. Your wrapped your arms around his neck pushing your tongue between his lips and fighting against him for the first time in your entire existence. He growled slamming you harder into the container to protest. When his lips pulled from yours you moaned loudly with no restraint, he craved for more, soon starting to unbuckle your pants as you hungrily enacted the same to his, the entire time you continued to kiss.
Your pants rolled down to your thighs and you became bolder pushing him forward, he accidentally fell on the ground and in a cloud of lust you hopped onto him pulling his pants down. He bit your bottom lip till it nearly bursted and blood started to mix between your tongues. He flipped you over and slid your pants down further taking his time to smell you over your bright red lace panties. You mindfully patted yourself on the back for brilliantly choosing your undergarments this morning.
You watched as Vaas looked you up and down with eyes that you had never seen him with before. He snatched the hem of your underwear and ripped them off, shortly after starting to pull down his boxers. He sprung from the clothing, you could then see just how much he desired you. You were sure that it wouldn't fit considering you were a virgin. You were afraid, knowing this would be painful and even more painful since Vaas is not one for making love. You closed your eyes and averted your head away from him.
He took this as defiance as though you did not want to be here and truly you did not after seeing what was soon to enter you. He groaned with annoyance and slapped you across the face, you stared up at him with wide eyes.
"I don't understand you, huh Chica. I thought you fucking wanted me!"
"I-I... I-I do... I like you..." You placed a hand over his cheek and caressed the stubbles that resided there, he grabbed your wrist. It was was true, you liked a murderer, you had a crush on him. The thing was that no one liked Vaas and that is why he hadn't killed you yet, because you liked him.
"Prove it." He challenged, you were always up for a challenge, but this was going to be the hardest challenge you had ever faced. Vaas was picky, he had to have things a certain way, or he wouldn't have it all. You worried things wouldn't be to his liking, he would eventually abandon you, or kill you because you were worthless to him. You couldn't have that... You couldn't be thrown away again like your parents had done to you.
You ran your fingers down from his cheeks and soon over his chest, then you stared down at their destination. You didn't know what to do, you didn't know how to do it, you just did. You wrapped your hands around him, he gazed at you with a stoic expression, but you could tell he was holding back the weakness you put him through. The thought that Vaas had a soft spot for you edged you on... The thing was, this was his soft spot, you held it in your hands.
You started moving your hands up and down his shaft, you could feel it pulsing beneath your fingertips. The head was stiff and protruding from the foreskin that was meant to drape over it. You wondered if this was painful, but that thought quickly changed when you rubbed a little harder and Vaas moaned between clenched teeth. He slapped your hand away and pressed his lips to your again, shifting his weight to his lower half so you were pressed against the ground with him rubbing against you.
"Say what you want..." He ordered huskily into your ear, you sucked on your bottom lip. Neither of you cared about the dirty floor your bodies were about to join on, Vaas was probably to drunk to care. "Say it!" He practically shouted into your eardrum.
"I want you to fuck me... Vaas." You whispered shakily, you rarely ever cussed and to hear those words escape from your mouth caused him to shove himself entirely into you. You yelped with pain, there was no pleasure involved and gripped the only thing you could with one hand wall the other scratched against the concrete nearly breaking your nails.
"Oh god... What the fuck Chica!" He exclaimed in a suppressed laughter. "Damn! You never told me you were a virgin." He bit onto your earlobe and chuckled. "I would have made this moment, much more enjoyable for you." He growled seductively into your ear gripping tightly onto your neck now with one hand and strands of hair in the other, he started to pound his hips into you. You realized you would never forget this moment, you weren't sure if this was rape, or not, but it wasn't very comfortable, or nice. You declared that sex was the worst thing in the world and you would never want to have it again.
His thrusts grew more erratic and he then moved up onto his hips to grab your thighs and thrust even harder. He could see the look in your eyes, he knew part of it from before, shame, guilt, and loneliness. He cared for you in some fucked up way, he would never have taken you if he knew that it would hurt you this much. He always knew how much you wanted him, but never took the opportunity to make a move as he had tonight. Things would not be the same, not at all, he would surely regret this.
He tried redeeming himself as he moved a hand down between them and started to rub your clit with his thumb, but it was far too late. you felt no pleasure, only pain. He sighed loudly knowing there was no going back, he finished his thrusts imagining what his name would sound like rolling from your tongue, what your kisses would feel like as you fucked her nonstop. Vaas's body spasmed as he came into you, sweat rolling down both of you, he pulled out breathlessly.
The emptiness, yet complete pain you felt was utterly unbearable. His essence mixed with your blood dripped from your soaking core. He pulled his pants up as he stood and buckled them up, he then started walking in the direction of the stairs leading up to his office, he turned back to stare at you as you sat up and wiped the tears away.
"So um... What movie do you want to watch?" He asked softly as though nothing had happened, as though the walls of this very compound could come crashing down and he wouldn't care. You pulled your pants up, not caring for the pain, or your torn up underwear anymore and then you did the unexpected... you smiled.