Frollo awoke at quarter to seven and dragged himself to the top of the lighthouse with a tired groan. A breeze rushed in through a slightly open but broken window.
"Sandra.." He breathed and tightened his eyes, forcing a hand between his legs; trying to maintain his growing bulge. "Ugh." The judge fell hopelessly to his knees and heavily panted. Sweat started to beam on his forehead. "You are mine heathen. Do not be afraid." Claude drowned in his visuals of the girl standing before him, completely naked from the chest down. "No!" He panted and tried to stand back up.
Frollo narrowed his eyes and held his left fist on the stoned wall of the building, while his other hand slowly stroked his midsection. His half opened eyes looked down at the boat and sighed. "It's certainly not sturdy enough." He muttered, praying to God that she would never see him like this.
Sadie softly yawned and sat up to stretch. "Hm." She rubbed her eyes. "Claude?" She called out and stood up. The girl peered out one of the four porthole sized windows. "Huh. The boat is still here though. Claude?" Sadie called again with a shout.
"Ugh." He lifted his hand and deeply sighed. After pressing his shirt, he slowly walked down the stairs. 'She will never accept after what I had done to her.'
"Oh. There you are. Hi." She frowned and walked over, noticing the distressed look on his face. "Are you okay?"
He opened his mouth to speak.
"Well it has been a few hours since we last ate. I'll see if I can make a fire. All I need are some sticks, flat rocks, and.." She closed hers as Frollo placed a hand on her forehead. "Sadie. It's not about that. Please. I need a certain favor from you." "Of course. I am the hunter and gathering after all. What do you need?"
She started to panic once he placed a hand on his hip. Her head frantically shook left and right. "No. No. Please don't." She ran to the door of the lighthouse when he took her left hand in his. "L..let go! W.."
Frollo held her at the waist. "Sadie. Calm down." She shut her eyes and let out a cough at his quieted voice. "That's better. Now I'm not going to hurt you. If I do, you can leave myself stranded here and never return."
Sadie hiccuped. "But.." "But what? What is it? Whatever it is, do not hesitate to tell me." The judge anxiously replied. "I haven't done it before. And I don't have a strong pain tolerance."
He sighed. "I understand that Sadie. Now do I have your consent or no?" "I.." She shakily sighed and opened her eyes. "I will vow to respect any limits that you tell me."
'Do I trust him? A..' The girl sighed. '..as long as he doesn't get me pregnant.' "You..you won't.." "No. I will not. I promise." She burst into tears and sunk to the floor. "Sadie. Don't cry. Please." "It's just stressing me out."
He took her gear and lay her head on her backpack. "I mean I want to but I'm nervous." "Don't be nervous Sadie." He covered her lower body with her hoodie. "The only thing I wish to see are your eyes." "Oh." She sighed a little in relief. He nodded, relieved as well. "Okay. I trust you."
Sadie unzipped her shorts and slid down her underwear. The judge pulled down his pants and sighed. With his eyes still on hers, he gently slid himself inside her. Her eyes fell half closed for a minute then shut altogether. "Am I hurting you?" "No. You're not."
She let out a small moan, letting her eyes open again as he stopped. "That's the one flaw I hate about myself. I always overreact and think about the absolute worst case scenario." The girl whispered. "Don't be so harsh on yourself. Nobody is perfect." He said quietly. "But..aren't you?" "Myself? Heavens no. I told you about how unfortunate my past years were."
He slowly started to thrust. Sadie gulped. "Not the full story though. But I can get a clear visual." Frollo lightly smiled. "I don't need to explain anything do I?" She shrugged. "I guess not. But I wouldn't mind an open conversation every now and then." "Yes. Of course. May I say something?" "Well we are talking aren't we?" Sadie giggled.
"I have spoken to many of my previous guards before all of this chaos had happened, but you my dear have the ability to upkeep a better conversation than any of them could have." He cleared her bangs out of her eyes. "Really?" "Absolutely." "Wow. Thank you." Sadie smiled. "It's been a while since I received such a compliment." Her eyes closed as Frollo softly kissed her on the lips.
The girl kissed back then stopped. "Claude.." She clenched her teeth then let out a weak groan.
"Sadie? Are you alright? Shall I stop?" "No." Sadie started to pant faster. "No. It's okay."
'Oh goodness.' He balanced himself on his knees and held her right hand with his. Staying at the same pace, Frollo gulped as she quickened her breathing and squeezed his hand. 'Keep breathing Sadie.' She felt a kiss on her temple and let out a sharp whine.
He fluttered his eyes as her walls tightened around his length.
"Oh gosh." Sadie whispered. "Oh gosh." 'Oh gosh indeed. Sadie, you sweet angel!' "Sadie. I wasn't expecting that at all." He slid himself out and fixed his pants. The girl lifted her head and rubbed her eyes. "You are certain that that was your first time?" "Yes." She lightly blushed.
They kissed once more and Sadie buttoned her shorts, putting her hoodie back on. She smiled as he did too and put on her backpack. "I'll admit. That was nice."
He held open the lighthouse door for her. "Everything in moderation Sandra." She took the book and opened it to the map they were following. "Do you want me to sail the rest of the way? Why don't we head straight to Canada and stop there. I'll then cook us something for lunch or dinner, depending on when we get there."
"No no. I explained earlier that I was in charge of directing us." "Oh. Right. Sorry." She sat in the back of the boat. "But I will take your advice on which route to use." He took the map from her and started the boat back up. Frollo then turned it off, concerned.
"Wait a minute." "Yes?" "If that is the case, why don't you and I eat first. To stay alert." "Good point. I am feeling a little drained." She admitted.
'Of course you are my dear. You just rose above my expectations.' He widely smiled in his mind. "But where are we going to find a fire? Or some heat?" "Ah. I believe I found a pile of wood earlier this morning upstairs. Perhaps that could solve the problem." "Great! Did you find a pot as well?" "Well, I did. But it was completely unsanitary. Mold and lichen was covering it. "Oh jeez." Sadie grimaced. "Ew." She followed him up the staircase.
Sadie took the two of pieces of wood that were the most slim and like sticks. "Eh. They're a bit bigger. But let's try it. Can you please not hover over me?"
Without a word, he left to look out the window. 'Good.' The girl tried to steady her left hand while holding the largest piece. She rubbed them against each other. Once getting the hang of it, Sadie did so faster while wiping her forehead with her arm every few seconds. 'Come on!' She noticed a spark and almost screamed. 'Oh yeah! Hell yeah!'
Frollo turned around the minute he smelled smoke and rose an eyebrow. "Well done Sadie." He looked through the pile of bark and picked up a handful of scrap weeds and wood. "Wait.." Sadie blinked then kept going, noticing a small fire. Claude surrounded it by the weeds, which instantly lit up. The wood was nudged into the flames with her left foot.
"I did it!" She stood up and clapped. "Yes you did. I am very proud of you." He held her waist from behind. "Man did that hurt my wrist though." She shook her right hand.
The judge looked around as he moved his hands up and down her shoulders. Sadie thought of an idea. "This might be a bit awkward. I apologize in advance." "Nonsense. Wait. What do you mean by that?"
A few minutes later, the girl and the judge were sitting on a log of wood and each holding a thin branch that was broken off from it. Strips of chicken were pierced by them and held over the fire. "This truly is ridiculous. I'm so sorry if I'm embarrassing you."
"It is only us Sadie. We are the only ones here. I'm just grateful by how resourceful you are." "If nobody saw it, it didn't happen." She smiled and turned to him, but he was concentrating on roasting the meat. "Thank you. Claude?" "Yes?" Just by her tone alone, Frollo gave her his direct attention. "That really means a lot." "Nothing further from the truth my dear."
After finishing as much as she could stomach, the girl had given the remains of the cooked chicken to him. "That was some fine five star dining if you ask me." She smirked and watched the fire slowly die down.
He rolled his eyes. "You are prompting to be a comedic relief aren't you?" "Yes. As a matter of fact I am. Laughter is the best medicine after all." She lightly kissed him on the cheek as the smoke blew out the window. "Let's get a move on."
He lightly groaned as she left. 'Maintain yourself!' Frollo calmly sighed and stood up. 'Okay. It's not very noticeable.' His hand pulled down his shirt even more and met her outside.
'I just hope she won't be sore by the time we get there.' They both boarded the ship in silence. "Do you have everything?" "Um.." She rummaged through her bag real quick to check. 'Food, books, sanity?' She smirked. "..Yep."
"Can you write down the name of the dock in case we have to resort back?" "Aye aye captain." She smirked and did so. Claude rolled his eyes and backed up the boat from the loading dock. To avoid silence the whole way, he turned on the radio. A man roughly coughed into the microphone and sighed.
"For anyone out there who loved the obese bastard as much as I did, I just wanna say a few words."
Frollo heavily blushed and desperately tried to turn the station, but the dial wouldn't budge.
"Fat Joey was not the most badass son of a bitch, but he was loyal. He had a great sense of humor. In fact, we were just joking about oral sex with Lucille the other day."
Sadie blushed as well and picked up her weapon, but had second thoughts and put it down.
"Things will not be the same now that he's dead. Without fat Joey, skinny Joey is just..Joey. So it's a goddamn tragedy. So let's have a moment of silence."
The radio then continued with some casual but clean music.
Truly disgusted, Sadie scoffed and Frollo pulled the boat over. "Who on earth was that?" "A man who clearly hadn't developed a proper vocabulary. Excuse me." He stepped out and knelt down on the sidewalk to repent for listening to such an atrocity.
"Whoever that idiot was, he makes my language strangely enough resemble the words of angels. Okay maybe not like that but still." Sadie sighed. "I would never in my life say that b word or son of a..you know."
Claude returned and unplugged the wire for the radio. "That is clearly enough of that." He said bitterly and motioned her to sit in the passenger seat. "Can I take the wheel instead please? I get antsy overtime."
"Very well." He cleared his throat and switched seats with her. Sadie looked over the map and went the rest of the way. Frollo quietly sang a gospel hymn. Sadie blinked, remembering it from when she was deeply religious and found it ironic that it was a Christmas song.
"Hark the herald angels sing. Glory to the newborn king.."
She sighed, not paying attention to the lyrics but to the on key tone of his voice. Sadie uncomfortably shifted in her seat. "Sadie?" "I'm fine. Rough memories." He was curious but not desperately curious. "Alright."