Here there be giants

[downwithmyship]

Jack lays on his bed, trousers dangling around his ankles, and smiles coyly up at Hunter. It's almost as if the pirate were capable of being shy. He's not, though. He loves the way Hunter looks at him. He generally has to travel to unfamiliar territory to be looked upon as so completely exotic

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[stone_red]

Hunter isn't sure how to react to Jack taking his joke badly- so he just seems embarrassed.
"Well.. good things I swallowed. I can just call it good."
Awkward laugh. Jack is becoming more and more like a strange pet that just took human form and impossible to communicate with. With out being suave unless he's glowing, Hunter just tries to grope his way through it so Jack doesn't decide he's too lame and he should just leave.

His face turns bright pink at what he's certain is a flat rejection. Hunter would never get over that one. Jack's face and words would haunt him for the rest of his life. He may never show anyone his penis again with the lights on. First he has to look down to check and make sure it didn't turn disgusting when he wasn't watching it. Then back to Jack. His slim hope that the pirate's expression turned to one of lust goes down in flames.
"I...."
He looks like a fish now- mouth opening and closing. Hunter buttons his pants up very quickly.
"No where. You can fuck me. Okay? I wont even touch you with it."
Please please don't make me leave, you beautiful amazing thing.
Jack has the giant almost trembling and on the brink of tears with those few words.
"I promise. I'll do anything to you you want."
He'd drink Jack's bath water.

[downwithmyship]

The choice of memento makes Jack laugh and all is right again. His mood changes easily and tends to lean towards the positive, even if the pirate is a bit paranoid. It's a pity Hunter can't keep up that glowing, but Jack doesn't much mind the difference. The awkward young man is amusing all on his own.

He hadn't meant to shame Hunter at all. He's duly impressed, just slightly wary. When Hunter takes his teasing worry so badly, Jack sits up and pulls the giant closer by the waist of his trousers.
"Y'give up too easily, mate."
Jack begins opening Hunter's pants up again and takes the young man's large prick in his hands. He wants a better look at it, anyway, and wants to get a real feel for the size.

"I suppose it's all jus' a matter of proportioning, eh? I've jus never been personally faced with a cock that could double fer a weapon."
Jack smirks, his own erection giving away that he is at least a little intrigued by the idea. He kisses the warm head of Hunter's cock and licks away the precum that's leaked over the slit.
"There's some lubricational assistance in the bedside table... The question is now: Can y'be patient an' gentle?"

[stone_red]

He starts breathing against the moment Jack pulls him closer. He may not be glowing, but the bright pink of his cheeks is a second best. Even with the little white splotches that prove he's a natural redhead for whom skin color is always an issue.

His dick has deflated some in his panic. Before all this- well he might have blown his load with Jack just touching him. Not that he's always that easy but he was almost where while licking the man's asscrack already and just looking at him. Without this set back he would have exploded on the pirate if not when Jack took him into his hands then certainly when he kisses and licks that little bit of juice away.
Hunter flexes as his stomach and hips jerk. It takes every muscle he has now to shove his dick into Jack's face. Christ knows the pirate has had enough of that reaction to last him.

He tries to speak up a couple times before just croaking out another promise and nodding. But there's more.
"I.. umm. *Ahem*"
He looks straight into Jack's eyes, not fighting to stay there and look at everything else too or having ahard time because he wants to hide.
"I can be gentle for you. I can even be patient while you force me to fuck you softly and slowly while I've been ready to burst this long. I can do anything you want."
He reaches over to the table, still looking at Jack. The desperate search causes the drawer to fall out and crash with all the other toys. But Hunter has the lube.
".. I meant to do that. Don't take that as any sign of loss of control."
Christ, why can he not be cool for more then a minute at a time?

[downwithmyship]

If Hunter had cum on him so quickly, Jack would have laughed. No harm meant in it, but it's one of the more amusing things about young men. Another being how quickly they can be ready again after a misfire. Just a flash in the pan, most times it seems. They're still armed, loaded, and ready. Jack is always impressed by that.

"I should hope so, lad. I don' want t'ave to bend you over an' give you a proper lesson in how t'take a man."
That's a filthy lie. Jack hopes to fuck Hunter later, and rather roughly more likely than not. The strapping lad can take it and it will make Jack feel better about giving himself so willingly to the young man.

He reaches down a little ways and raises a leg to slide a boot off, then does the same for the other, letting his trousers drop free. He laughs openly when Hunter drops the drawer. He wonders for a moment if Pearl left her own cock in there, or if it had been left on the ship. It doesn't much matter. Jack isn't an easy man to embarrass. Regardless, the 'gift' he got for Pearl while in Amsterdam (the one that wasn't a cabin boy) is the only reason Jack stands a chance at taking Hunter's size.

"No no. Of course not. Fully intentional. Jus' setting mood with a bit of reckless destruction. S'all very routine."

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Hunter bites his lip on that one. He's not the bottom type. He's never really liked it. But he knows he's turned on enough by Jack that it wouldn't matter. The idea even seems almost as much fun as him fucking the pirate.
"If I don't do it right the first time- you'll have to how me over and over again the 'proper' way. So I know exactly how you want it."

Whatever else is in there- Hunter is too busy staring at Jack to notice. He grins crookedly at Jack before moving over so he's laying across the bed instead of along Jack's body. The lube is used to cover his finger but then abandoned. He plans to stay in this position a while.

Hunter kisses all over Jack's ribs and chest. He licks along bones and a nipple, and rubs his cheek over brown skin. This isn't exactly foreplay for Jack. Hunter is really enjoying it- though enjoying it less then he would the fucking. He wants his hard on to go down a little first. Otherwise he may not last by time Jack is ready.

It takes a long while and then his slicked up fingers probes the pirate's hole. He massages as he kisses gently. Biting down softly on a nipple when he can finally push a finger inside.

[downwithmyship]

Jack could easily see himself riding Hunter several times over; training the big man to fuck him properly. He's never thought of himself as much of a teacher, but he would certainly enjoy those lessons.
"Mmm....Sounds like yer asking a lot of m'time, but I'll see whot I c'n do."

The slow, calculated, careful attention is almost too much. Jack knows he'll have lost some sort of contest if he begs for Hunter to proceed faster, but he's not sure he can wait. The delicate worship of his body is enough to make him very sure of his decision to let Hunter fuck him, at least. He just feels it would be a bit much to demand the younger man do so. Now.

Jack moans and arches a little as he's bitten and entered at once. The bite to his nipple, in fact, makes his hole tighten for an instant, before relaxing around Hunter's finger again. He lets a hand wander again to Hunter's hair, rings and fingers getting lost in the red and twining almost tightly there.
"No need t'be too careful, of course...."
His mouth may not be willing to, but his eyes are pleading.

[stone_red]

"You wanted me to work for you."
- he reminds the man.
"I could work for you this way."
There are so few prostitutes where he's from that he doesn't even realize he just offered himself as a whore. It was more him just being a smart ass. Whores don't belong in fairy tales. Only courtesans. he went to one once. It was brilliant.

Jack's reactions to him (and that's always one of his main selling points at first isn't it? The way Jack reacts so beautifully to touch. Until his lovers start to suspect they might as well not be there. That perhaps Jack's moaning and arching at himself. That he can hardly keep himself from calling out his own name- title and all. Or it starts being a problem for them that Jack would react this way to anyone fucking him) is making it hard for Hunter to calm himself down some before going further.

When he puts his head up to look at Jack's face he's not overcome with a sense of winning more then concern he's going too slow and neglecting the man's needs.
"You're so small. I just want you to be ready."
He's not making fun this time. He's trying to explain. Because Lord knows Hunter wants to fuck right here and now. He feels like he's backed up to his neck and he's had a terrible throbbing there for a long while. But torturing himself with it and pretending Jack is doing it to him- well it gets him off on a completely new level.

"It'll come. We have all the time in the world."
He adds another finger as he tells Jack the same chant that's been going on in his head. It hurts and it's too much to wait- but eventually he'll get there. There's no time limit.

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"Well, you'd not be the first... Hardly seems fitting, though. Not t'say it couldn' be part of your duties."
Guarding his body, after all, could be coupled with some of its basic upkeep. He counts a little rutting now and then as part of that. He knows too many whores, though, and he'd not make a whore of something so noble as Hunter.

Jack does have a way about him that can make his lovers feel like gods one moment and less than worthless the next. He feeds off the way others react to him. He moans, arches, bucks and grinds to the flattery he's fed as much as to the feeling. It's just so easy for Jack to get lost in himself.
If he knew the young man was trying to hold back, he'd just get Hunter off once and let him work his way up again. For now, though, he likes being attended to.

"How c'n you even judge small from that altitude?" He smiles and bucks his hips up, moving Hunter's fingers out and in again in the process.

Jack wonders, for a moment, just how long they do have. He wonders what Pearl would do if she came back and he was being fucked by this giant of a man. He wonders what she'd say or do. His cock twitches at the better possibilities.
"Course you've got eternity, lad, yer young yet."

[stone_red]

It's not as if he thought Jack was a virgin. Far from it. Hindu's are sex wrapped up in a body. It still stings more then he thought it would when Jack makes a casual comment about him not being the first. It's the easiness of it. This is such a huge thing for him. He thinks it's the same for Jack because this is what he's for. But Hunter gets a clue that sex for Jack is more about him then anything else.

he laughs against the man's stomach. His height is made fun of often, but Jack manages to say things he hasn't heard. He never expects Jack to say anything he says really. And then he's fucking himself on Hunter's fingers. The boy can't handle much more of this. But he needs to try to fit in a third fingers before he fits his dick in. Jack is still tight around the two and he's trying not to think about what it'll feel like inside of him. At this point even if he was sure it would kill him Hunter would gladly fuck Jack.

He's sweating by time he gets that third one slowly worked in and comfortable. His heart is beating out his chest as he gets closer and closer to it. Then realization hits. He thinks of all those pictures in his book and has no idea which one to do. He assumes Jack would want one of those. He looks really unsure.
"Do you-? Umm. How do you want me to?"