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Fletcher
I knew it was going to be a great day, when I awoke to the sun streaming through the window. I’d missed the sun and its warmth. Of course it wouldn’t take away the cold completely, but at least it’d make the day not seem so gloomy as we worked on deck.
Kellan sighed in his sleep. His dark hair fanned out on his pillow, and I moved his bangs out of his face so I could see him better.
The two gold hoops in his left ear made him too delicious to resist, and I leaned forward to suckle his earlobe into my mouth. All of a sudden his hand was grabbing the back of my head and tugging me more against him as his sleepy sigh turned into a deep moan.
The morning was then spent enjoying each other’s touch and becoming lost in the other’s kiss. It’d become my favorite way to wake up; feeling Kellan’s body moving inside mine and feeling his weight on top of me. There was nothing else quite like it.
It was a moment consumed with fiery passion, a burning need to touch and be touched.
It wasn’t until I cried out with the intensity of my release that I remembered Alek was just in the other room, asleep on his bedroll.
Kellan didn’t care if Alek heard. He groaned and growled as he thrust into me, driving his hips forward so hard that the headboard banged against the wall. And when his orgasm hit, he shouted out my name before biting the top of my shoulder.
“Do not leave me yet,” I said after his shudders had subsided, clinging onto his back.
I wasn’t yet ready for him to leave my body.
“As you command,” he responded with a smile.
He slowly moved his hips back and forth, gliding in and out of me in a teasing fashion. I could easily go for another round with him, and if his still hard cock said anything, it seemed he could as well.
After gliding my hands down his spine, I dug my fingertips into his lower back, and raised my ass off the bed, meeting each of his slow thrusts with one of my own.
“Mmm,” Kellan moaned before kissing down the side of my neck and to my collarbone.
Shouts from out on deck drew our attention. It didn’t sound pressing. Horace was probably yelling at one of the swabs as usual.
I grabbed Kellan’s hips and held him still while I moved mine upward, gliding myself on his cock. He hung his head on my shoulder, and the pleasured hums leaving him encouraged me further.
Then there was a light tap on our door.
“Captain Flynn?” Alek said from the other side. “You’re needed on deck.”
Kellan growled, and I softly whimpered at the thought of stopping. My cock leaked on my abdomen and begged for release, and an ache deep inside me pleaded for the same. When he started moving inside me again, I moaned and flung my head back on the pillow. His lips found my neck and he licked teasing circles into my skin as he fucked me.
“Captain?” A second knock came at the door. “I know you two are busy in there, but it’s important.”
“If it’s not urgent, I will kill him,” Kellan snarled, pulling out of me and getting off the bed. He pulled on his pants, boots, and shirt before fastening his belt and the holster for his sword and pistol. Leaning back over the bed, he kissed me lightly on the lips. “Do not leave this bed, boy. I will return and finish what I started once this matter is taken care of.”
As he walked toward the door, I grabbed the blanket to cover myself before he opened it. Alek had stepped back and stood near the table in the study. I heard them exchange a few words before heavy steps sounded and the outside door opened and shut.
Moments later, my friend entered the room and offered me a strained smile. “You may want to dress.”
“What’s happening, Al?”
“I’m not sure,” he answered, walking over to a chest and grabbing my clothes off the top of it. He placed them on the bed beside me and turned his back. “The men said there’s a ship in sight.”
Thankful for the privacy, I slid off the bed and dressed. “Surely that doesn’t mean anything. It’s probably a merchant ship.”
“We’re heading toward uncharted and dangerous waters, Fletch. Merchant ships wouldn’t be this far off course.”
Fully clothed, I turned Alek around and searched his face. “What doyouthink is happening? If it’s not a merchant ship, who is it?”
Alek’s chin trembled and his eyes became glassy. “I think they’re after me.”
