I felt the Spaniard's hot gaze on my back. I knew it was him. There was no one else on this damned ship who smelled of tomatoes and wine. I braced myself, turning to look at the Pirate.
"What do you fucking want?" I spat at him, holding the mop to the side. "/Captain/."
My heart beat sped up as his face broke out into a dark smirk. I knew what that smirk meant. That smirk was always the thing that meant I would leave his office bruised, beaten, and angry. I scowled back at him, not letting my fear past my pissed-off mask.
I stepped closer to him, jabbing a finger at his chest. "What are /you/ smirking for, Pirate?"
The Captain's smirk only grew. He stepped closer to me, grabbing my wrists. My mop fell onto the deck as he turned and jerked me forward. As he pulled me to his cabin, I knew I had made a big mistake. This Pirate had never taken me to his cabin when punishing me. He had never taken any of the crew members in his personal cabin for punishment.
My breathing picked up, my façade fading as we approached his door. I looked up at him, seeing that his smirk had faded. My eyes widened lightly as I saw that his smirk had been replaced with a frown. He glanced around upon opening his door; the Captain quickly pushed my into his cabin, causing me to stumble to the floor.
I landed on my back. "Oi! What the hell was tha-"
I was cut off as he kicked the door closed, getting down in the floor and crawling on top of me. I looked up at him with a deep scowl, wondering what on earth this Spaniard was doing. The Captain hovered his face in front of mine, his smirk quickly returning.
"Lovino, " he purred. "Do you know why I brought you in here?"
I glared at him, slowly shaking my head. His face leaned closer at that. I stiffened as I felt a finger slide under the hem of my pants. A deep chuckle surrounded the two of us as his other hand slid up my shirt.
The Captain leaned closer, biting my ear harshly before whispering in it. "I haven't had a good fuck in a while, Lovi~."
I felt my eyes widen, his hands taking my shock as an invitation to slide closer to their targets. One hand ran up over my nipples, taking one between its fingers and flicking lightly. I bit back a moan as he began to tweak it.
My eyes must have shown that I was enjoying this, so the Captain pulled away. He stood up, adjusting his jacket and heading toward the door. I scrambled to get up, grabbing his arm in the process.
"C-captai-"
He interrupted. "Call me Antonio."
His smirk was a smug one as he turned and walked back to me. I tried to back away from him, only succeeding in tripping and falling back onto the bed. Antonio tutted, sliding off his jacket and tossing it at a chair. He threw his hat over as well, grabbing my wrist as I attempted to escape. He grabbed a rope from his table, grabbing my other wrist and flipping me over onto my back.
I looked around, anxious to find a way to get out of this. I was /not/ losing that to something like this man. I refused to have something like that taken by a Pirate. I saw a knife laying on a stool nearby but realized that Antonio was much stronger than I and would easily be able to keep me from getting it.
I felt a rough thing surround my wrists, tightening painfully. I squirmed slightly, only succeeding in making the rope tighter as he tied me to the headboard. I stared at him in horror as he snatched the knife I had spotted earlier and as he approached me. He leaned across my chest and sliced up my shirt, pulling it away and throwing it in the floor. I gasped lightly as I felt the blade scrape lightly against my skin.
The cold metal of the blade pressed against my stomach, running along it lightly. I let out a hiss between gritted teeth as it sliced into my skin. I shut my eyes tight as I felt him crawl onto the bed.
"Now, for the fun," he growled, slicing down the front of my pants
I let out a hiss of pain as the knife ran along my member. He chuckled, pulling away the remainders of my pants and tossing them to the side. My eyes shot open as I felt his calloused hands run down my length. I growled at him, jerking my arms in an attempt to break the rope.
"What are you doing, bastard?!" ai pulled at the rope restraining me again. "Let me go!"
He tutted at me, running his nail down my member. I let out a soft whine, cursing myself at showing him any weakness. I knew what was coming, and I didn't like it. My eyes widened as I saw him pull off his own pants, revealing his own member. My cheeks began to grow hot, and I tried to look away, only to have my chin grabbed. Antonio pulled my face closer to his. I glared at him as he began to smirk; quickly my glare disappeared, turning into a look of utter fear as I felt something prod at my entrance. I squirmed lightly, only causing the knife to cut my entrance. I yelped loudly as he pushed he knife in further.
"Oh, Lovi~, you shouldn't move. If you move, it'll only hurt worse."
I glared at him, nearly screaming in pain and anger as he pushed it in more. I let out a hiss of pain as he pulled it out slowly, digging the dagger deeper into my skin. I felt blood roll down my skin as it finally came out. He tossed the dagger to the side as he got up.
I watched, anger boiling up inside of me, as he made his way to a desk. Antonio pulled out a little vial of oil from the desk drawer, turning back to me as he poured it over his hands. I tried not to watch as he took his member in one hand, coating it in the oil. The bed sunk slightly as he crawled back on top of me. I glared up at him as I felt a finger prod at my entrance. He leaned down to hover beside my ear.
"Your screams of pain and pleasure will determine if you live past tonight or not~."
My eyes widened for a split second as he pulled away. I opened my mouth to snap at him, only to have a gasp come out as he slid into me.