"However the six Sinster HenchLords are still causing trouble in all the Holds and must be stopped. Only the ordinary people even the soldiers are unable to handle them." Ben said and Peter knew that was truth especially from what abilities these HenchLords had a their disposals. "Then we must fight the battles they can't." Peter said looking around at the group. "I know that you only just met me and have no reason to trust my judgment or leadership. But let me lead this group against these Sinister Six who threaten our homes and people and return whatever they stole back to our people. I swear as Jarl that you will in the State of Queens be called Outlaws but it's Spider Protectors. What say you?"
To his surprise of how fast it was the group cheer of approval and raised their weapons high. "Then get some rest. We Sail at dawn." The group cheered again yet seemingly not noticing his error of words. 'Sail? Should it be Ride?' Peter thought as he climbed into the straw fill bed given to him. Saleya curled against his side. He closed his eyes still pondering.
He felt himself rocking up and down with smell of salt tickling his nose and the sound of the ocean in his ears. Peter open his eyes and saw his Captain's quarters on his ship known as the Queen's Webs. That held his desk, weapon and clothing racks, the table in the center that have his maps on it and his bed which he was laying on with Saleya and was big enough to fit four. Rising Peter stretched and went over his full length mirror. Where Peter saw himself he admired his beard on his face. Stroking the beard for a second he started getting dress in his Captain's clothes which included a red cape underneath his red captain's hat. Red web line shirt, Blue pants and trench coat. He then attached his weapons which were six one shot flint web pistols across his chest and his cutlass with web gold handle. (Web Beard Arachnid of the Seas fanart but the beard of Ultimate Spiderman.)
"Morning." Came Saleya's voice from the bed and Peter looked and smiled at the Succubus as she rose from the bed. "Good morning." He said. "Get some breakfast. I'll be at the helm." Peter started for the cabin's door when Saleya's tail wrapped around his wrist and turned him around. The Succubus was smiling as she sidled up to him wearing nothing but air. "Your forgetting what's my favorite breakfast my Jar- I mean Captain."
"What." Peter whispered confused before seemingly returning to charater and bend Saleya over his desk whipped out his cock from his pants and though he wanted to take his time, he needed to get on deck. Pushing his cock into Saleya's clit and started fucking her hard. She had the sense to covered her mouth in order to muffle her cries of pleasure as Peter slammed into her again and again. Her red skin body seem to become more alive then it had been the last couple of days and Peter knew that he mustn't neglect his Succubus lover for long periods for even though just physically touching him could satisfy her need for him slightly, mating was like refilling the water silo to the brim.
Her tail wrapped around his thigh holding on like the rigging of the ship. "You want it you got it!" Peter growled playfully slapping the Succubus's ass which rippled. "F… Fuck!" Saleya spat out between her fingers. "Now take it." He said giving one last hard thrust of his cock into her pussy and unloaded his seed into her womb.
Peter gently rubbed the Succubus's back as she attempted to regain her breath loving how smooth her skin was. Then a thought briefly popped into his though quickly wash away as by the tide. 'Where's her wings.' But as soon as that thought disappeared from his head Peter down to kiss Saleya cheek. "I need to get to the helm." He whispered and she nodded. "I'll be in the galley." Peter removed his cock from her clit and admire the waterfall of white seed that poured out for a second before storing his cock back into his pants and left his cabin.
Stepping onto the deck of the Queen's Webs Peter looked up at the red sails blowing in the wind and with Miles and Gwen working on the rigging… upside down. Then he looked out over the sea of Queens though some called the seas large rivers given by the many island great or small with a sort of different things, creatures and even trees. Smiling he turned to the stairs to his right that lead up to the helm.
Ben who was handling the ship's wheel, smirked with amusement. "What funny, Quartermaster?" Peter asked as he climbed the stairs to the helm. "I just remembering how growing up you had not the greatest luck with the ladies Pete. Yet now…" Ben wiggled his eyebrows. "Jealous Ben?" Asked Peter reach the top of the stairs and took the helm from his cousin. "I would." Ben said standing to the Captain's right as they stared over the top deck, the canons, the masts holding the red sails and the crew preforming their tasks with Miles and Gwen using their spider abilities as well their light and shadow powers to handle the rigging. "If I didn't have a wife who would kill me if I so much accept a kiss on the cheek from another woman since unlike MJ she can't experience and pleasures that I could have if I slept with another woman."
Peter looked at Ben who shrugged. "Esmeralda told me last night about your so called fate of your own harem and MJ new abilities." Peter nodded. "It's good to hear your married brother. I only wish I could have joined you at your wedding." Ben gave his own nod. "I know you would join if you could. Even if it was just a priest preforming the marriage rite in the forest as we basically eloped." Peter chuckled as he turned the wheel to the left so they can began going around the small island that was up ahead.
"So who is she?" He asked and Ben shifted as he spoke his wife name. Peter eyes widen. "Isn't she that daughter of that Noble?" Ben nodded. "Damn Ben. Not bad." Ben smirked. "Thanks. But don't you try wooing her with your lady attracting powers." Now it was Peter's turned to shift. "I'll really try Ben. But I honestly shocked at this supposedly new ability if that what it is and hopefully doesn't work on every women I meet." Ben laughed as they went over a large wave. "Not saying it's a bad thing brother, just be careful how you use or how it use you."
Peter nodded as he saw Esmeralda approaching across the deck her Gypsy clothing no looking out of place among the sailors aboard the Queen's Web. Her raven hair blowing in the sea breeze and her breasts bouncing slightly with every move. He recalled their making out in… woods…. No at… the port? Peter shook his head to clear it of his confused thoughts. "You okay Pete?" Ben asked. "Yeah head still sleeping I guess." Peter said before straightening. "So Ben since this is my first day as acting Captain and these are technically your crew any recommendations?"
"Peter this is your crew. Treat them well, look out for them and ensure they can return to their families in our scrimmages with these HenchLords that are terrorizing our homes in both this State and the others and you will be their Leader." Ben patted Peter's shoulder as they sailed past a town known as Jamaica which was where the HenchLord known as the Scorpion was terrorizing. And it wasn't long before the Crows Nest called out. "Port Side The Stinger!"
Looking to the left they saw the HenchLord's ship painted a poisonous color of green that just didn't look right. "Battle Positions!" Peter called out and the men began preparing the canons in the front, starboard, port side and rear. As well manning the puckles guns both front and aft. "Hoist The Colors!" Ben order and the black flag bearing the red queen spider atop her webs was raised. Peter turned the wheel so they were sailing at the Scorpion's ship. Which also was ready for a fight.
Peter's Spider Sense flared and he knew that the Sting was about to fire the first shot and so turned the wheel to the left so the ship went left seemingly away from the fire which probably confused the crew until The Sting fired two cannons that sail passed on a line that was their previous path. Their starboard guns were now lining up with the Sting and when they were in line Peter gave the order. "Fire!" The canons fired their shots the cannonballs striking the side of the Sting's side taking out some it it's canons.
Peter could now see who must be the Scorpion at his own helm screaming at his men to probably shoot back. And the buzz of his Spider Sense proved that to be true. "Brace!" Peter, Ben, Miles and Gwen all yelled and the crew ducked as the Sting fire her own hail of cannonballs. Some just missing completely, some sailed over the deck and only two actually struck the side of Queen's Webs rocking it slightly. "Puckle Guns!" Peter called. "Fire webballs at any canon holes they got! Gum up their ability to shoot us!"