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Treacherous Waters - 4/? (*slash*)
For disclaimer and such, see part one.
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~^~^~JEFF'S POV~^~^~
I lick my lips as Bradshaw strokes his glistening cock before me. I turn to Matt and his eyes are
also glued to the huge, thick shaft of the pirate.
So my older brother isn't as prudish as I thought, and is that desire I see lurking in those
chocolate eyes.
I smile as I turn my attention back to the big guy. He's teasing us, and I know it. However, I'm
the one who likes doing the teasing.
I scoot off the bench that he has placed us on, until I'm on my knees.
I watch as he lifts an appreciative eyebrow as he watches me make my way over to him.
"What do you want little boy?" He growls, pausing his stroking.
I position myself between his legs, silently cursing the handcuffs that hold my hands behind my
back. I want to touch him, to caress him.
I lean forward and lap at the tip of his cock, savoring the salty taste of his cock.
He practically jumps out of his chair. "Damn," he manages to choke out.
He holds his cock at the base as I start to lick it and suck at it, much like I do when I'm eating a
lollipop, making sure that when I release it from my mouth that it makes a popping sound, which
causes him to shiver.
I feel someone beside me and it's Matt.
We stare at each other for a moment before he joins me in worshipping Bradshaw's cock.
"Holy......fucking..........HELL!" Bradshaw screams as both of us team together in sucking him, his
huge hands tangling in our hair forcing us closer to him.
His salty musky scent intoxicates us as we pleasure him.
Matt moans as he flicks his tongue out teasing the huge balls of our lover.
I smile as I go down on him, trying to deep throat the big guy, but finding that he is too big even
for my talented mouth.
We both yelp as he yanks our heads backwards by our long hair.
"Keep doing that and I'm gonna shoot," he growls.
"That is the general idea," I whisper with a hint of a smirk on my face.
He chuckles as he pulls both of us to a standing position.
"Yeah, but I want to come in your sweet ass. Both of you," Bradshaw quickly retorts.
"What?" Matt asks shocked as he looks at me.
Fuck! Both of us? No man has ever attempted that. Hell, no man has gotten past me to even
consider going after Matt.
"If you say so," I say, trying to act nonchalant.
Bradshaw smiles as if he sees right through me. "On your hands and knees, Rainbow," he growls.
"It'll be a little hard," I whisper as I try to motion to the cuffs.
"Oh yeah," Bradshaw frowns as he scratches his head.
For a moment, I thought freedom was at hand, but he grabs me and forces me to lean over onto
his chair as he roughly yanks my shorts down.
A gasp escapes my throat as the mixture of warm sunlight and the cool salty breezes caresses my
backside.
I hear Matt gasp, then yelp as Bradshaw pulls him behind me and forces him to kneel.
"No," Matt protests.
A gasp escapes Matt throat as Bradshaw yanks his pants down admiring my big brothers
package.
"Prepare him," Bradshaw growls as he releases Matt's hands, only to recuff them in front of him
as he shoves a bottle of lube into Matt's hand.
I shiver as I hear the cap to the bottle snap open and then the sound of the liquid being squeezed
out. I wiggle my ass in anticipation, but Bradshaw slaps it hard.
"Hold still!" He orders, but I can tell that he's loving every moment of my slutty behavior, as is
Matt.
I jump as Matt jabs two of his digits up into me. He leans in close, melting against my back so that
I can feel his cock rubbing against my inner thigh. "This is all your fucking fault Jeff! Do you
always have to tease them?" He hisses angrily in my ear.
"Enough," Bradshaw growls pulling Matt off me and shoves him to the side.
I bite my bottom lip as he rubs the huge mushroom head against my much smaller puckered hole.
I can tell he applied a generous amount of lube, but it's still gonna hurt and burn like hell.
I cry out as he slowly pushes inside of me. I try to remain still, but it feels like he's ripping me
apart and I can't control the tears as they slide down my face.
"Easy....just relax," Bradshaw growls between his teeth. "You're so tight," he hisses.
"You're hurting him!" Matt screams as he tries to pull Bradshaw away from me.
Leave it to my big brother to get all protective at a time like this. "Fuck off, Matt!"
Bradshaw roughly shoves him down. "Stay put! You're next!"
Matt whimpers as his eyes meet mine.
I smile as I start to push back against him, impaling myself on his huge shaft. As he brushes
against my prostate, I scream in pleasure.
He wraps his arms around my waist, holding me in position as he rides me hard and fast, aiming
for my sweet spot with each inward thrust. I scream and scream again as I come, splattering the
deck beneath me with my creamy essence.
He roars as he shoots, filling me with hard, quick spurts of his cum.
He nips my right shoulder, marking me as his.
I glance over at Matt and he is staring at us with something akin to jealousy.
I gasp as Bradshaw pulls out of me and allows me to slump to the floor. My body still tingles as his
seed slowly seeps from me.
I watch as Bradshaw sits on the bench and pulls Matt into his lap.
Matt yelps and wiggles as Bradshaw jabs two fingers up into him. I watch the rise and fall of
Matt's ass as he is forced to slowly fuck himself on those huge digits.
Matt gasps as Bradshaw turns him so that he is astride of the big man's lap, and screams as he is
suddenly impaled on the huge cock. He gasps for air as Bradshaw arches upwards into him.
Matt whimpers and struggles, but with that cock buried to the hilt inside of him, he isn't going
anywhere.
I watch Matt's legs kick and spasm as Bradshaw fucks him harder. Matt's face is a mixture of
emotions, both pleasure and pain combined.
As Bradshaw aims for Matt's pleasure spot, Matt's body starts to grind against him, wanting
more.
I grin as big brother rides him hard and fast, and when Matt screams, I see the look of pure bliss
on his face. Yep, he's a Hardy.
I giggle as Matt passes out as Bradshaw comes, claiming him as well.
After a few moments, he lifts Matt up and carries him below. I pout until he comes and gets me.
"What are you going to do with us?" I ask as he lifts me and starts to carry me below.
"You're mine now, and I'm never letting either of you go."
~^~^~ROB'S POV~^~^~
I try to push him away, but it's like trying to push a brick wall away. Fuck, I think he's glued to
me. I beat at his muscular chest, but he ignores my blows.
His lips crush against mine once again, and I gasp as his tongue tries to slide inside of my mouth.
"No!" I protest, turning my head.
"Yes!" He growls, grabbing my hair on each side of my face and holding me still as his lips pressed
against mine and his tongue forced it's way into my mouth.
I wanted to gag as his tongue swirled around mine. If we had met under different circumstances,
I might have enjoyed this, but he was going to fucking rape me!
His sheer strength and size intimidates me, but I won't give in that easy. I tense as I try to bring
my knee up into his groin, but one his hands releases my hair and immediately grabs my balls and
squeezes. "Don't even think about it, pet," he growls.
I whimper.
Fuck!
I whimpered!
That's just great. Show him that you're weak Rob. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid.
Pet? Did he just call me his pet? I'm not a fucking pet!
"I'm not your fucking pet!" I growl.
He grins as he slowly releases his death grip on my balls, as he uses his knee to pry my legs open
wider.
"We'll see about that," he growls.
I gasp as his fingers flick the button to my snow white captain's shorts open and slowly unzips
them and pushing them down, allowing them to crumple downwards to my ankles. I shiver as his
fingers play with the elastic band of my white underbriefs.
"These have to go," he growls lustfully.
I gasp as he holds a large knife before my eyes, chuckling once again at the fear expressed on my
face as I stare at the glistening blade. My hands cling to the bare wall behind me as he proceeds to
cut the offensive garment from my trembling body.
As I stand before him, not wearing anything below the waist, I shiver.
He eyes the short, white sleeved captain's shirt that I'm wearing, lifting an eyebrow as he toys
with one of the buttons with the knife.
I watch as he slowly flicks the buttons off with the sharp tip of the knife.
As my shirt falls open revealing my chest, he smiles.
"Beautiful," he whispers, tucking the knife back into the holster on his belt as he grabs my wrists
and holds them against the wall. He leans down and sucks one of my nipples into his mouth, biting
and tugging at it until I whimper outloud in pain.
"Stop! It hurts!" I gasp.
"The best things in life do, pet," he says smirking as he leans in and captures the other nipple in
his mouth, repeating the motion.
He pulls me from against the wall as he forces my wrists behind my back, pulling me closer to him
as he leans down and captures my mouth in a bruising kiss once again. My head spins as feel his
hardness pressing against my stomach.
I moan as he easily holds my hands together with only one of his own. His free hand reaching
down and cupping my ass, squeezing hard, as his fingers delve in between the globes and toy with
my puckered opening, pushing a large digit inside slightly.
I jump at the invasion, but he merely chuckles, causing me to shiver and moan.
I find myself being lowered to the floor, his huge muscular body blanketing mine as he releases
my hands.
"Spread your legs," he growls.
I do as he commands without even thinking. Actually, I am thinking only not with my brain, but
with my cock.
I hear the zipper to his short, cut-off jean shorts unzip, and the unmistakable sound of him
undoing the black leather belt around them.
I feel him pushing his shorts down and I glance down at him, gasping as I see the long, thick, hard
cock that is jutting proudly from his magnificent body.
"For me?" I ask with a faint smile. I'm too far gone to resist now. He's lit a fire between my legs
that needs extinguishing.
He grins as he lifts my legs onto his broad shoulders, flipping his head back in attempt to get his
long, dark blonde hair from around his face. I watch fascinated as he spits on his cock and rubs the
moisture around the huge head. "I'm sorry, it's all I got," he says, looking at me almost
apologetically.
I nod in understanding. We both need this, lube or no lube.
He presses into me and I bite my bottom lip, actually drawing blood.
"I'll make it up to you," he promises as he pushes all the way in.
I gasp as he allows me time to adjust to him before he starts a slow and steady thrust into me.
As he hits my prostate, I squirm and wiggle in pleasure, spreading my legs wider, allowing him
easier access.
"Harder!" I demand and he lifts an eyebrow in amusement.
"As you wish, pet," he growls, slamming into me hard and fast, sending me over the edge, causing
me to spray both of our stomachs with my seed.
He roars as he slams into me one final time, asserting his dominance and my submission as he
explodes inside of me. I gasp at the amount of sperm filling me with each spurt.
He allows my knees to drop from his shoulders, but he remains buried inside of me for a few more
minutes until he finally pulls out and slips his shorts back on.
He uses the belt to secure my wrists as he scoops me into his strong, powerful arms.
~TBC~
