Travestì En France

Blunt (Viky)

CHAPTER 41_ CLASH BETWEEN THE SHEETS

Morgan was shocked. That guy was never threatening him with up to that point. Hurt one hair? It was he who had suffered the worst, certainly not what David was helpless to protect!

looked at the captain, who seemed to stay calm. Like a river breaking its banks, the memories of the night spent attacked him.

He had tried pleasure in the hands that was now staring, inert on the sheets. He squeezed his teeth, feeling a shame so great that he could never forget. He had shredded his honor enjoying him, he had burned himself to enjoy doing.

would have been simple enough, at that time, kill it somehow. Yet it was more tempting to kill him to avenge his father and his lost honor. Just when he raised his eyes to look for something with which to implement his thoughts, his eyes open David's points in his, liquid and calm as he had never seen. Any thought was sucked by that look.

"What are you still doing here?" He asked in a voice hoarse and tired, but still tough.
"I ... l-he gave me ..."
The captain shook his head and closed his eyes. "Gregory has made you stay here. He would not put you in jail. That guy is too good, I tell him forever. "

"He ..." Morgan began timidly. "... It was .. worried about you.

"Typical his worries too much," the captain tried to sit up, but was uncomfortable with the pillows. Beckoned peremptorily to the boy, who was away at the corner of the bed. "Sistemam the pillow, I want to sit down," Morgan hesitated. "You hear me?". The boy had no choice but to obey. He walked over and began to place the pillow, placing it in such a way that David could sit. While performing this task, the commander grabbed my wrist. Morgan sighed scared, but looking at it without lowering her eyes. "What's that bold stare?"

"L-let me, please."

"Let me please?" Repeated the captain, grinning. "Your ways nice guy will never cease to amaze me, 'pirate'.

"What are you still with me? They will never end my torment? "With the other hand
Morgan tried to hit him in the eyes, but despite the physical discomfort of the moment, David had resources to sell, and stopped before the blind. Pulled him towards him, watching him at close range.

"Your body would excite anyone. So thin yet so hard and muscular. You see you've trained a lot, even as you fought that day on the bridge. Would have given a hard time to anyone ... of course, not a whole crew. "

"Damn, you ..."

"And your face. A good look is not bad ... for being the son of your father. Your mother must have been a real beauty! The Executioner old loved the tender morsels, has been a child when she walked into her bed. "

"My mother is dead."

For a moment, just for a moment, David would have liked to have not said that phrase. But that vague, strange feeling vanished immediately clear when his eyes went down, by accident, on the lips of the young.

"You've never slept with anyone before me, And some Black Angel, did you ever kissed?"
"So ..."

The captain went with force against him, rubbing her lips against his, finding exquisitely soft.