A/N: This started out as a one shot, messing around on tumblr when I saw my dash being exploded with a Pirate James manip and everyone going insane over it. Then I was asked to do a follow up for the story and I started writing and to my surprise it turned out that I had a lot more to tell than another part and here we are. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I have enjoyed writing it.
The year is 1700 B.C. It's a time where most of the trading and selling of goods goes over water. Your father, captain of a ship, is ready to set sail from the United Kingdom to Africa. Normally your father would leave you alone but seeing as the journey would take longer than usual he decided to take you along. You're not exactly looking forward to spending that much time in small confinement with old and disgusting men and especially not looking forward to cleaning up after them and cooking for them.
It's been three weeks on the ship and you're pretty much ready to jump overboard. Every night your father and his crew reek of rum and they are starting to smell due to the lack of hygiene. You've tried your best to keep up your normal habits from home. All you long for is a long bath and the shore.
The night sky darkened, stars as far as the eye could see as a nice breeze danced along your face. You stared out over the ocean and your heart sank as there was still no shore in sight. You turn around sighing as you make your way belong deck to the hammock area as you lay in it, closing your eyes and letting the waves rock you to sleep.
You are suddenly awoken by the noises above deck. The canons are fired and you can hear screaming. Before you're well aware of what is happening a strange man is in your suit, one arm around your waist as he growls "don't do anything stupid, sweetheart."
Once you're up on deck you notice that your dad and his crew are surrounded by a group of other men. "Captain James! Look what I found below deck!" he growls in your ear.
You've heard the stories about captain James, brutal, mean and no compassion. But the other stories you had heard were true as well. He was handsome, tall, his hazel eyes darkened with anger, focused, his outfit clinging to his body as if it was a second skin and the five o'clock shadow he was sporting simply took your breath away.
"Empty the cargo! load it onto our ship!" he barked as he looked you up and down, lustfully.
"Leave my daughter alone!" your dad yells as one of Captain James' crew members stands in front of him with a knife.
Captain James laughs sinister and dark as a small creeps on his face. "I wasn't going to harm your pretty little daughter but now that I see you're willing to defy me, I think i have changed my mind. Take the girl too and remember that she is mine!"
You try to get out of the man's grip that's still holding you but he is too strong. As you and the man pass by Captain James he halts the two of you and you couldn't help but shoot him a mean glare. He leans in as he licks his lips before bringing them to your ear and softly growls, "don't worry sweetheart, by the time I am through with you, you'll want nothing else."