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Hans.
TEASER: Jack is unconscious and Cassandra is now in the brig
and has sedated Will - what's next??
WARNING: Rated NC17
GENRE:
Humour/drama/romance/rape
What Vexes All Men CHAPTER IX
The smoothness of his skin surprised Cassandra, who
was letting her fingers slowly slide down Will's chest and inside his
shirt… not a single hair either. Oh, how she enjoyed this. Will
however was grimacing lightly every time he felt the unwanted touch
on his chest. Everything was blurry to him… he could just make out
Cassandra's face and upper body – but everything in the background
seemed to fade away – and the smell of the ether was still stinging
his nostrils and throat.
"Don't…", Will managed to
mumble as he tried to turn to the side, but effortlessly Cassandra
kept him just where she wanted him.
"Hush… you know you
want this, Turner", she purred as her hand suddenly moved
further down inside his shirt and reached his belt, which she
immediately started to loosen. She couldn't help but smile a skew
smile as she saw the flicker of fear in Will's brown, heavy-lidded
eyes. He uttered an incoherent protesting sound, but that only urged
her on. She loved it when they tried to fight back… it made the
predator in her come alive, and she only wanted it more. Slowly she
opened his belt and started pulling on his trousers – but suddenly
Will grabbed her wrists and tried to push them away. But it only took
a smack on the cheek and a slight movement to place his hands above
his head – their noses were now only an inch from each
other.
Cassandra's emerald eyes were sparkling with lust, where
Will's were opened as far as he could despite of the ether, glowing
with rage and fear at the same time. Smiling Cassandra rubbed her
nose against his
and let out a little giggle like a school girl in
love:
"Don't fight me, Turner. You know you can't win",
she said and let go of his wrists… his hands didn't move, even
though he desperately tried to. Her hands were now again by his
trousers and she edged them
down little by little, exposing his
noble parts inch by inch. Thoughts were racing like crazy through
Will's mind – he couldn't fight the drug, but he had to somehow
fight HER. What was he going to… Will uttered a small gasp as he
suddenly felt Cassandra's soft lips close around his manhood and
start licking it, swirling her tongue around it. She moaned as she
started to suck a little harder and move her head up and down quicker
and quicker. Will also moaned – but not in pleasure – disgust and
surprise. He couldn't believe this! He
wanted to yell for someone,
but it was like his vocal chords were almost completely paralyzed.
And to his complete surprise AND disgust, he could feel a tingling
sensation starting to spread in his loins. This just couldn't be
happening…! Elizabeth! Cassandra parted her lips and stared at
Will:
"See? You do want it. Look at yourself. You are stiff
as a board, Turner…", she smiled and started crawling up
closer to his face, the heavy gown covering his legs, tickling him a
little.
"No…", he moaned as he could feel her naked
inner thighs against his skin… and suddenly she placed herself on
top of him, just glaring at him:
"Say, have you even tried
this before, Turner?", she asked as she rubbed herself against
his hard member. Will just stared at her, in complete
despair.
"Didn't think so… but don't worry… I am going to
teach you…", Cassandra whispered heavily as she let him slide
inside her. Will's mouth opened in something that looked like a mix
between a scream and a moan. He felt the warmness surround him, and
again his hands clumsily reached for her to push her away – but
they were instantly fixed above his head again as she started to ride
him. This time a rather loud moan escaped Will's lips and he clenched
his eyes shut – while Cassandra just laughed silently. She could
feel how he grew
bigger and bigger inside of her and moaning as
quietly as she could she had her first orgasm. It rippled
through
her like rings in the water and she felt how her heart was racing. So
was Will's and he couldn't understand why… as she cramped on top of
him, she tightened around him and he gasped in surprise and some
feeling he hadn't experienced before. He felt like throwing up. Right
now his pride and self-esteem were non-existent. She cramped again,
and he gritted his teeth.
"Come on, darling… let go… you
know you want to", Cassandra whispered as she picked up the pace
and rode him so hard, the solid bunk quirked.
"Please…!",
Will gasped – but suddenly something seemed to explode inside him,
and his back arched involuntarily – and a loud moan escaped
him.
"That's it, big boy…!", Cassandra gasped as she
felt him come inside her. She looked at him satisfied – there were
pearls of sweat running down his forehead. He couldn't believe that
this just happened… even though he fought it as hard as he could a
single tear rolled down his left cheek. Cassandra let out a laugh as
she got up on her knees, releasing him from her… Will swallowed as
he watched her get off the bunk and kneel beside him, fumbling for
something under the bed. He couldn't move… only slightly. Suddenly
a bundle of keys were dangling in front of his face:
"Well,
I'm off, my dear", Cassandra purred as she stroked his cheek
once more, wiping away the tear. Will tried to reach out for the
keys, but she simply pulled them away, teasing him. Then she got up
and walked to the door, stuck the key in the lock and turned it. Then
she turned around, facing him again:
"Oh, and don't think
that anyone will ever believe you", she smirked and walked out
the door, locking it. Will's vision had returned a little, and he
could see the outline of her walking away. Swallowing he stared at
the ceiling as his mind tried to send signals to his legs to move…
it just didn't work. And then… Will couldn't hold back the
tears.
Cassandra was back up on
deck where she placed the keys back in the belt belonging to the
still sleeping Mr Gibbs. Tiptoeing back into the captain's quarters,
she carefully got under the covers of Jack's bunk – he was still
leaned against the wall. He hadn't moved an inch since she left him.
Cassandra placed her hands under her chin as she smiled. Everything
was going just after plan. No one would know…
"Cleavage…",
Jack suddenly mumbled in his sleep and it surprised Cassandra that
the word hadn't been rum', and she laughed a little under her
breath. Now there weren't many nautical miles to the
rendez-vous.
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