Ok im aware of the fact that I haven't written in well over 7 gagillion years but ive been so fucking busy
So here it is, please don't kill me
And with that, I leave you the mermaid and the demon pirate
ps, this is now in whatever person uses you (that make sense?) as in you walk through the door. You have found that it is easier to express yourself this way, and are making a terrible example of what you mean.(its only for this chapter though, I think) You will shut up and let your readers get to the story. You bid your readers farewell as you watch them start to get annoyed at your ramblings and start the story. Gomen c:
It's dark and you feel the sway of the ship. Holy crap, the ship is moving a lot. You think of sitting up, but decide not to, it's not like you can get out of this room or anything. You can hear the muffled shouts of men, and their scuffling boots as they move across the ship. It's been 4 days you think, and you're actually really sort of bored and hungry. Sasuke hasn't come in since the first time, and you're getting anxious.
You glance at your ankle, which is still tied to the bedpost. To bad they took everything you had on you, because you could have just cut it with a sharpened clamshell. You contemplate chewing through the rope, but then decide that that is a horrible idea, the rope is way to thick.
The swaying of the ship is starting to make you nauseous; you'd rather be under the waves, not on top of them. Your stomach growls and you decide that the next time Sasu-gay comes in, you're going to punch him. Heh, you made a funny. Woa shit, don't start talking to yourself. Right now, you could really go for a snack. Preferably something..yanno..fishy. But not an octopus, that's gross.
You curl up on your side, and grab your stomach. Fuck, you're really hungry. You've never gone more than a few hours without food, and right now, you're prepared to eat a whale. But not really, those things are really fatty. You're really hoping someone will walk in, you don't really mind being alone, but having no one to talk to but yourself is getting old and you're starting to get bored.
Fuck it, you sit up and grab the rope. If there's even the slightest chance you can get out of here, you're going to take it. You bring the rope to your teeth and slowly start chewing the strands off one by one.
Theoretically this could work, given enough time and patience, which you sadly lack, you could gnaw through the rope, and find a way out after. One step at a time, right? Wrong.
Somehow, at this very exact moment, Sasuke walks in with a wood platter full of food. Your eyes go wide and you drop the rope.
"well shit" you mutter to yourself, kicking the rope away from your body.
Sasuke's eyes go wide, before narrowing down in a menacing way "What do you think you're doing, eh" he said exasperatedly.
"What do you think you're doing" you mimic back in a dumb voice. "Getting out of here because someone failed to remember there was a living person locked in their room" you snap rather harshly.
Sasuke just sighs, and turns to walk out. "Whatever" he mutters. Bringing the platter of food with him.
"W-wait" you stutter, you reach out and grab his hand. "Uhh, don't go, it's uhm, boring in here" you mumbled pathetically, looking down in to your lap.
Sasuke only raises an eyebrow, before swatting your hand away and walking out of the room. You hear the click of the lock and sigh to yourself.
You look down in defeat and fall back on the bed. That could have gone better, you where still really hungry, and Sasuke had food. Next time, you're going to stay quiet.
Two days have passed since Sasuke left and you don't really have much left in you. You're emotionally and physically exhausted, you've hardly had any real sleep either. The only way to tell the time is through the tiny window at the back of the room, which right now is your only source of entertainment.
You've tried kicking the window out but the only thing that accomplished was a sore toe. You've banged on the door and shouted 'till your voice got hoarse. And holy shit, does your throat hurt. Normal humans can only go 5 days without water, you wonder how long you can go.
Your mouth is so dry and you feel like vomiting. You feel like dying right now, you can hardly move and everywhere is throbbing. You've had a few hallucinations too; it's not something you want to remember.
You feel like the waves are taunting you, all day and all night you here them lapping against the ships wooden exterior yet you can't have them. The dull buzzing in your ear and the sound of the gentle waves are driving you crazy.
It's dark now and you can faintly hear the crew outside shouting and laughing. You just want one of them to come in, you just want some human contact. They know you're there, but they do nothing.
A few minutes later, as if some god heard your thoughts, the door opens with a click and light floods in to the room. You're dreading the encounter, but wishing for something good to happen. Some food would be nice.
It's Sasuke again, and he has a mug of something in his hand. You keep your eyes trained on him as he kneels by the bed. To weak to uselessly use up energy, you lay limp as he moves you and props your back up against the headboard.
You want to shout and scream at him for leaving you alone but all you can really do is open your mouth and close it a few times.
Sasuke brings the mug to your lips and you try to struggle away. "It's only water, calm down" he whispers.
"If you want to help" you croak out "Let me go" you lick your dry lips. No matter how hard it is, you'll resist him till the end.
Pity flashes across his face before he presses the cup to your lips again. "Drink it"
You press your lips tightly together. You'll never take anything from this bastard. You don't know what your where thinking before, you don't need anyone's company or water!
"Don't make me force you to drink this, just take it" Sasuke sighed irritably "please" he added as an angry after thought.
Bodily needs where winning over your stubborn thoughts at this moment. You opened your lips and took the cup from Sasuke, trying to choke down as much water as you could before anyone could take it away.
Before you could do anything stupid, Sasuke grabbed your wrist and pulled your hand away. "Don't drink to fast or you'll puke, I have more"
You nodded before Sasuke dropped your wrist. Taking smaller sips made the water last a little bit longer, but all to soon was it gone.
You glanced at Sasuke and he handed you another cup. The water tasted like something unearthly, it soothed your whole body as you gulped it down and it took away the pain in your throat.
When you were done, Sasuke handed you three small pieces of slightly flaccid celery. But food was food and you hungrily chomped on those while Sasuke watched.
After a few minutes in silence. Sasuke slid his hand down your clothed thigh and you shifted uncomfortably at the motion, but where otherwise oblivious to his actions. You would much rather focus on eating the deliciously chewy vegetable in your hands.
You watched him with indifference, if he was going to feed you, a little touching couldn't hurt. You started to become aware of what he was doing when he got particularly close to your groin. You could ignore it as long as he didn't go to far.
When Sasuke started to thumb the waistband of your trousers you started to tremble. He had one hand rubbing circles on your hip holding you down and the other was dipping in to your pants.
"Sasuke, P-please stop" you muttered, but either he didn't hear you, or he chose to ignore you because he continued to touch you closer with every passing moment.
You feebly tried to push his hands away, the celery forgotten beside you. Sasuke stopped what he was doing to look at you. He got up and went to the other side of the room, you could hear him rummaging through stuff over there.
He came back with a coil of rope. Your eyes went wide and you started to push your way backwards, away from him. Sasuke easily caught your hands and tied them in front of you. You could see them, but you couldn't use them, you'd never felt so hopeless.
With your hands out of the way, Sasuke gently pulled your pants to your shaking knees. "Don't do this" you fearfully begged "Please" your lip started to tremble as you withheld tears.
With the first touches came the first tears, you had never been touched this way. You wanted to save yourself for the right girl. Not this, not a man. Sasuke ghosted his fingers over the tip and gently rubbed your thighs.
He cupped your balls in one hand as he thumbed back your foreskin. "Please" you sobbed out.
"Shut up!" Sasuke shouted, he grabbed your shaft and tugged it roughly. More choked sobs left your throat as he forcefully rubbed you, it hurt so much.
Sasuke grunted in frustration when he noticed you weren't getting hard at all, he spat in his hands and continued to jerk you off.
You moaned in defeat as you felt the sparks of pleasure tingle up your spine, how had this happened. Sasuke smirked as he swirled his thumb along the top, collecting pre cum in the process. He twisted your dick pleasurably, and despite your fear and struggling he worked you up to full hardness in a few minutes.
Sasuke touched you in places that had been completely untouched before. You groaned miserably when he started to keep a pace, his other hand mapping the planes of your body, not leaving a single place alone.
He pinched one of your nipples as his hand continued to squeeze and twist your throbbing member. You panted as he moved you just the right way. You felt the pressure coiling in your stomach, building your release and bringing unwanted pleasure.
With a choked cry you came all over his hand and your chest. Sasuke smirked to himself and wiped his hand off on your thigh. You've never felt so humiliated before.
"Thanks, that was fun" Sasuke remarked. He turned and left you tied, with your own cum drying against your legs. When Sasuke left, you cried out all your frustrations and sorrow. What did you do wrong, you thought as tears streamed down your face.
You want to die.