Captain Sho and the tavern wench
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Author: krystalkatz
rating: PG
Length: two parts (I swear)
Genre: au, pirates, the results of too much rum
Pairings: Sakurai Sho/Ninomiya Kazunari
Disclaimer: I only own the plot,
Happy Easter
Waves crashed against the stony beach as wind and rain howled against a storm blasted tavern, a building which appeared to be stained and dyed by the salt water lapping at its doors. Music came from within, loud and jubilant seemingly sounding out in protest against the loud wind.
Kazunari Ninomiya, a young male tavern wench. The boy was barely a scrap with skin bones and pale skin that was contradictory to the sun and sea that surrounded them all. His lips were a soft pink, the same shade as shells that littered the beach and his eyes were a brown that rivalled the polished wood of his ship. The sea captain knew that many men had attempted to win the hand of the man but he knew for a fact that he was the only one that had succeeded in getting him into his bed.
He was a feisty one easily slapping away any and all hands that might dare to place themselves upon his person but Sho knew what those hands could do when they were gentle and soft moving against skin driven to flush and fevered with desire.
Kazunari was his mermaid but there was no part of him that Sho didn’t delight in and he definitely enjoyed his lower half. His cock twitched in his breeches just thinking about the things that they would be doing when time was finally called on the crews drinking. Fed up with the way his ship’s doctor was leering at his Kazunari. In his heart he knew that Masaki wasn’t a threat, the man was a stereotypical sailor with a woman in every port but there had been a conversation aboard ship which had the men betting on who could finally woo him and he assumed that out of all his crew Masaki with his handsome face and engaging personality was who he considered his biggest threat.
“More rum” He ordered slamming his tankard onto the table causing Kazunari to turn and look at him with a faint smirk playing with his mouth while his eyes flashed near playfully. It was a look that he had had the pleasure of being on the receiving end of many times. But they had been normally given in the privacy of their own room above the tavern but it was a dirty trick for him to do it here and now.
“Aye captain…” Kazunari hummed coming over to him with a bottle in his hand. He seemed to purposely lean over him to pour the drink into his tankard and Sho was swept away by the scent that clung to him. Sho allowed just the trace of his hand to move against Nino’s smooth arm “Shall I leave you the bottle?”
“No spread it out between my crew and then cast the scoundrels out and have them to their bed…”
“At least let them finish their song captain…” Nino hummed his jaw twitching with another smile and I wasn’t long before the crew were once again singing their voices raised with joy as they swayed from side to side.
“You are a wicked sea witch…” Sho purred so only Kazunari would hear him and he noticed that his little wench stuck out his tongue and then walked away filling up the tankards of his men slapping away or dodging all hands that might have sought to touch him. Sho watched him with a smile listening to the last lines of the song as he thought of having the thin legs wrapped about him and his mouth on his neck and collarbone.
“Of what are you thinking oh great and wonderful captain?” A voice asked at his side and he turned to look at his first mate. Satoshi Ohno was a simple man, with a rounded face and sleepy eyes. Sailing was in his blood and there was a time that the Arashi should have belonged to him but a poor hand at cards had lost him that right but he had stayed on with him acting as his second. “Our lovely bar-keep? Why don’t you give up your pretence and just claim him as your own? It is clear that is what he is…”
“…You see more than you should my friend…” Sho chuckled glad that nobody else had overheard them “But it is not I that shies away from the lime light…I would claim him her upon this table if I could but he refuses me…I will see if I can convince him tonight…”
TBC
A/N: My Easter story for you…Though it has nothing to do with Easter but more to do with rum that I had last night XD I love Sea Shanties xD
Author: krystalkatz
rating: PG
Length: two parts (I swear)
Genre: au, pirates, the results of too much rum
Pairings: Sakurai Sho/Ninomiya Kazunari
Disclaimer: I only own the plot,
Happy Easter
Waves crashed against the stony beach as wind and rain howled against a storm blasted tavern, a building which appeared to be stained and dyed by the salt water lapping at its doors. Music came from within, loud and jubilant seemingly sounding out in protest against the loud wind.
It's of a sailor bold,
And lately come on shore;
Both brisk and bold,
Well lined with gold,
To his lover he did repair;
In old and ragged dress
Unto his love did go,
Unto his love
All for to prove
Whether she'll be kind or no.
The crew of the Arashi sang loudly their tankards banging and slamming against the driftwood tables ale and rum splashing around. The captain, Sho Sakurai dressed in tight well cut breeches and polished leather boots that climbed to passed the knee. His waistcoat was gone and his shirt was open revealing a smooth, tanned and well-muscled chest. His hair was a tangle of near black curls around a rounded face. His chin was decorated with the stubble collected from the time aboard his ship. His eyes were partially glazed over with the amount of rum that he had been consuming but they were focused upon the only thing in the entire tavern that held him more than his drink.And lately come on shore;
Both brisk and bold,
Well lined with gold,
To his lover he did repair;
In old and ragged dress
Unto his love did go,
Unto his love
All for to prove
Whether she'll be kind or no.
Kazunari Ninomiya, a young male tavern wench. The boy was barely a scrap with skin bones and pale skin that was contradictory to the sun and sea that surrounded them all. His lips were a soft pink, the same shade as shells that littered the beach and his eyes were a brown that rivalled the polished wood of his ship. The sea captain knew that many men had attempted to win the hand of the man but he knew for a fact that he was the only one that had succeeded in getting him into his bed.
He was a feisty one easily slapping away any and all hands that might dare to place themselves upon his person but Sho knew what those hands could do when they were gentle and soft moving against skin driven to flush and fevered with desire.
My merchandise I've lost,
My ship is gone astray,
Which makes me fret;
I'm deep in debt,
Not a tenth part can I pay.
Come in, my dear, sit down,
Put off thy ragged array;
And I will be
So kind to thee,
And all thy debts I'll pay.
My ship is gone astray,
Which makes me fret;
I'm deep in debt,
Not a tenth part can I pay.
Come in, my dear, sit down,
Put off thy ragged array;
And I will be
So kind to thee,
And all thy debts I'll pay.
Kazunari was his mermaid but there was no part of him that Sho didn’t delight in and he definitely enjoyed his lower half. His cock twitched in his breeches just thinking about the things that they would be doing when time was finally called on the crews drinking. Fed up with the way his ship’s doctor was leering at his Kazunari. In his heart he knew that Masaki wasn’t a threat, the man was a stereotypical sailor with a woman in every port but there had been a conversation aboard ship which had the men betting on who could finally woo him and he assumed that out of all his crew Masaki with his handsome face and engaging personality was who he considered his biggest threat.
“More rum” He ordered slamming his tankard onto the table causing Kazunari to turn and look at him with a faint smirk playing with his mouth while his eyes flashed near playfully. It was a look that he had had the pleasure of being on the receiving end of many times. But they had been normally given in the privacy of their own room above the tavern but it was a dirty trick for him to do it here and now.
“Aye captain…” Kazunari hummed coming over to him with a bottle in his hand. He seemed to purposely lean over him to pour the drink into his tankard and Sho was swept away by the scent that clung to him. Sho allowed just the trace of his hand to move against Nino’s smooth arm “Shall I leave you the bottle?”
“No spread it out between my crew and then cast the scoundrels out and have them to their bed…”
“At least let them finish their song captain…” Nino hummed his jaw twitching with another smile and I wasn’t long before the crew were once again singing their voices raised with joy as they swayed from side to side.
I've gold in store of my own
My debts all for to clear,
I've rings, I've ribbons,
I've jewels so bright,
And gems to trick the hair.
'Twas down in Stokton Church
The happy knot was tied.
From land to land
There's no man can
Match the sailor and his bride.
My debts all for to clear,
I've rings, I've ribbons,
I've jewels so bright,
And gems to trick the hair.
'Twas down in Stokton Church
The happy knot was tied.
From land to land
There's no man can
Match the sailor and his bride.
“You are a wicked sea witch…” Sho purred so only Kazunari would hear him and he noticed that his little wench stuck out his tongue and then walked away filling up the tankards of his men slapping away or dodging all hands that might have sought to touch him. Sho watched him with a smile listening to the last lines of the song as he thought of having the thin legs wrapped about him and his mouth on his neck and collarbone.
“Of what are you thinking oh great and wonderful captain?” A voice asked at his side and he turned to look at his first mate. Satoshi Ohno was a simple man, with a rounded face and sleepy eyes. Sailing was in his blood and there was a time that the Arashi should have belonged to him but a poor hand at cards had lost him that right but he had stayed on with him acting as his second. “Our lovely bar-keep? Why don’t you give up your pretence and just claim him as your own? It is clear that is what he is…”
“…You see more than you should my friend…” Sho chuckled glad that nobody else had overheard them “But it is not I that shies away from the lime light…I would claim him her upon this table if I could but he refuses me…I will see if I can convince him tonight…”
TBC
A/N: My Easter story for you…Though it has nothing to do with Easter but more to do with rum that I had last night XD I love Sea Shanties xD
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Date: 2016-03-27 12:51 pm (UTC)XD I like it :) curious how it will end
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Date: 2016-03-27 03:29 pm (UTC)Thanks for sharing!
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Date: 2016-03-28 10:23 am (UTC)hahahaha oo pirate Arashi, nice. Nino playing hard to get but managing to get under Sho's skin, I expected no less from him XD.
off i go to read the last part~~~