Taming His Demon Lover-Chapter 27: Somebody’s watching me

After bowing to Andras’ men and drunkenly staggering away from the dinner table Robin made his way outside to the bow of the ship.

Under the cover of the bowsprit which was a thick pole that had several sail lines attached to it was the only place where Robin could get some privacy to relieve his bladder.

If memory served him correctly there he would find a raised platform with a circular hole under the bowsprit.

There were many empty raised boxed seats available, so Robin chose one in the middle.

Robin pulled down his pants and had a seat and immediately got started feeling the pressure on his bowels ease as he let loose.

Since the weather was calm he could easily sit there and do his business and every now and again sea water would splash and help to rinse his ass.

Robin didn’t have to worry about the ship’s crew smelling his stinky liquid poop as the wind was blowing to the front of the ship and would take the smell along with it into the blue yonder. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

When he was done relieving himself Robin had no intentions of returning to the feast at this point he was badly in need of some rest.

Instead he would go back to the cabin, take off his fancy wedding suit and fall asleep peacefully in the comfy bed.

He should have been doing his business alone since everyone was inside enjoying the feast but Robin started to feel uneasy as he couldn’t shake the feeling that he was being watched.

It definitely feels like somebody’s watching me, Robin thought to himself but he couldn’t shake his anxiety.

"Anyone there?" called out Robin loudly.

No answer.

Not wanting to get caught with his pants down Robin hurried up and finished his business then made his way back to the cabin.

"Do you think he heard us?" whispered one of the cabin boys.

It was night now so the ship was dark and covered with shadows.

When the couple heard footsteps they quickly hid at the rear of the Head so Robin couldn’t see them but they could see him perfectly from where they hid.

After Robin finished and left the Head only then did they relax and went back to handling their business.

His lover leaned the young servant boy over another box similar to the one Robin just used in the furthest corner.

He pressed down hard against him so that his lover was sandwiched against the rough wood of the box with his pants down at his ankles.

Then forcefully with no foreplay, he spread the cabin boy’s butt cheeks wide and then dove right in the middle.

He did not care that his young lover lay beneath him gasping in pain.

For he knew that his member was not as large as other men’s privates.

This cabin boy squirming beneath him was used to taking many a cock on these long sea voyages so he did not care for his feelings.

The man was pretty sure that Robin had a virgin hole, how he wished he could have gotten a better view of his backside.

He was sure Robin would be tight, he thought as he smacked the cabin boy’s right cheek.

The pirate could imagine it was not loose like the hole he was now ravaging and wished was smaller.

Beneath his lover the young man’s face twisted, he was jealous of the married couple he saw earlier.

He had made many a pass at Lord Andras and got ignored, he too heard the women on Hell’s Island gossiping about the large size and girth of the master’s cock.

This pirate screwing him from behind was far from gentle, and his penis was thin.

It felt like he didn’t know how to use his cock properly and was just tickling the boy.

The fact that he was so rough and smacking his ass loudly.

His careless disregard for his feelings just because he was a lowly cabin boy made him angry.

Each time his older lover’s cellulite legs slapped against the cabin boy’s thighs he cursed inwardly and couldn’t wait for the old pirate to finish on him.

After he was spent, the young cabin boy could feel the man’s seed spilling out from his ass and running down the inside of his legs.

He waited on his lover to wipe him but the bastard only wiped himself off using the young man’s pants.

"I’m done. You can get up now."

After pulling up his pants, the servant boy said crossly "give me what you promised."

The older man slipped a few less silver coins in the young man’s outstretched palm.

"You cheat! This was not the amount we agreed on."

The older man swung around and slapped the cabin boy’s cheek, almost knocking him over the same box they just fucked on.

"Don’t you ever raise your voice at me again. You’re not even half as tempting as the one the master married today. Everytime I pounded you I thought about that sweet innocent Robin under me. I deliberately slammed you from the back so I didn’t have to see your face. You’re worse than a mongrel dog and just a hole to me. All this time I wished you were that Robin but you are merely a cheap imitation. Such a bloody nuisance and a waste of time and coins."

"I have noble blood running in my veins too and I’m just as good as him," his words fell on deaf ears as the man was long gone.

He walked away without a backwards glance and left the broken boy, hurt and sobbing, while grasping the few silver coins close to his chest.

Finally recovering, the young man slipped the silver coins into his pockets and with a determined face, his fists clenched at his sides.

Now that the tears on his face had dried, he turned around and fled to the servants quarters.

With the older man’s semen still dribbling down his legs and his face still stinging from the old pirate’s blow.

From the shadows the traitor watched and thought perhaps he could use the greed and despair of the young boy to stir up trouble for Lord Mulciber over the return journey to Hell’s Island.