This is Not a Horror Movie!

Aaron huffed. "Shitty," he grumbled, tucking his arms behind his head. Zoe laughed.

"You guys can start fucking if you want. Just expect it to be put up on some porn website, cuz I sure as hell would film that shit," she said.

Matthew stared at her for a moment and then smirked before glancing to Aaron.

"I do have that pirate outfit..."

Aaron shuddered and moaned before flushing. "Shit," he grumbled and looked up at Matthew. "Are you serious?"

"It's entirely up to you." Matthew mused, shrugging.

"I'm way past the stage of being shy now." He smirked a little.

"And if you don't mind out sexual escapades going on the internet for the world to see, Cher ~" He smirked, eyes darkening a little.

"Captain Williams doesn't mind too much either."

Aaron shuddered and moaned, chewing his lip at the role play name Matthew had for their pirate fantasy. He looked up at Matthew, chewing his lip slightly. He shifted slightly to hide his growing arousal and he sighed. "Okay, so I can't deny it," he said. "I want it. Fuck, I want it so bad."

Matthew laughed and grinned, leaning forwards and tilting Aaron's head up, nipping at his throat before his smirk returned.

"Mm, I'll get the rope and get dressed then."

Aaron cursed softly and moaned, his jeans already getting too tight around his groin. "Oh, you're evil," he moaned quietly. "Do we even have time for this?"

"I'm a criminal. What did you expect, wench?" Matthew grinned faintly.

"And we have all the time in the world on this ship."

(lol he's really getting into this)

Aaron shuddered, watching him quietly, licking his lips slowly. "Yes, Captain," he whispered and lowered his gaze like the wench he was.

(hahaha I can tell xD lmao... won't that be odd for Alfred to see xD hahahaha)

(lol he and montana are busy right now so it all works out )

Matthew grinned wide, eyes flashing with dominance as he cupped Aaron's throat lightly.

"Move from here, Wench and you'll regret it. Your captain will be with you once he's properly prepared."

Aaron gazed up at Matthew for a second before averting his gaze. "I'll be here, Captain," he breathed quietly, a soft flush colouring his cheeks.

Matthew smirked and he held Aaron's throat for another moment before he pulled back and disappeared with a flourish into their room down the hall. Within a few moments, he returned dressed head to toe in full pirate garb and a rope was in his hand.

Crawling up and straddling Aaron's lap, he leaned forwards almost threateningly and simply smirked.

"Ye miss me?"

Aaron shuddered and leaned back slightly. "When doesn't a wench miss his Captain?" he whispered in reply. Zoe smirked and already had the camera rolling, aimed at the two of them on the couch.

Captain Williams smirked wide and ran his tongue along his captive's throat, humming afterwards.

"No harsh words for me today, Pet?" He purred roughly.

"Have I finally broken ya?"

Aaron shuddered slightly, tilting his head back before he smirked faintly. "Never," he hissed, looking up at Captain Williams with lust hazed eyes. "You'll never break me."

Williams smirked and shifted his hips slightly against Aaron's growing erection.

"Non?" The pirate mused, placing a skilled bite against Aaron's collar.

"That's a shame. Fortunately, I have ways to break wenches like you."

Aaron bit back the moan he desperately wanted Matthew to hear. He turned his head slightly. "I'll never let someone like you break me," he hissed defiantly, closing his eyes.

Williams chuckled lowly and shifted his hips again before he slid from Aaron and grabbed him almost roughly.

"Guess you leave me no choice."

Aaron glared at him, although it wasn't an honest glare. "Do your worst," he hissed to him. "Captain." He sneered the word.

Williams grinned wide and in a smooth fluid movement, tugged Aaron's pants from his body.

"Mm, since you're practically begging..."

Aaron gasped and flushed, trying to cover himself and glaring up at his captain. "I'm still waiting, Captain," he said. "When will this worst happen?"

"it's happening now." The Captain grinned, leaning forwards so that his breath tickled Aaron's face in an inviting manner.

"I'm not giving you what you want."

Aaron's heart pounded and he bit back a moan. "What? Afraid I might like it too much?" he hissed.

The Captain growled slightly and firmly pressed his lips against Aaron hungrily, feircly.

"I know you'll like it too much. Always crying for more, you are, wench!"

Aaron turned his head away. "Then why not just give me what I want. What you want. What we both want," he asked and sneered, "Captain."