Nate has been Captain Ferris's obliging cabin boy for too long. Sex with his shipmates might earn him a more respectable place on the crew...and besides, it sounds hot anyway! Warning for two hot gay pirate threesomes.
I removed my mouth from Mule. “Shall I sit in your lap, sir?”
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His eyebrows went up. “Do you do that for…him, too?”
Such curiosity about what I did for Captain. “No.” I got to my feet and picked up the oils where Tom had set them. “Captain would never bugger me in his favorite chair.”
At this, Mule’s smile grew wide and devious. “Then let’s.”
I extended the oils to Tom, who had recovered and picked himself up off the floor. “Oil up Mule, please, m’lord,” I said to him, “and then me as well.”
He took the oils but looked at me skeptically. “Why you?” He poured oil into his hand until his fingers dripped with it. Mule pushed into his touch involuntarily.
“Because,” I said lowly, “when I have been good, Captain will allow me to get…close. Very close. But he’ll never allow me to come.”
This wasn’t true; Captain was always indifferent about whether I got off or not. But they both treated this as an outrage, entertainingly. “Cruel,” Tom spat, overcome with new passion as he slicked up his hands for me.
“Very,” I agreed. “But…don’t let me get off, sir. Not until Mule is satisfied, at the very least. Just bring me very, very close.”