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The ground below Seokjin was shifting. He was moving back and forth, bile rising up in his throat. He gulped, opening his eyes slowly. The small window of the wooden cabin provided enough light to illuminate the room. Seokjin whined, wanting to rub his eyes.
Something coarse and sharp rubbed around his wrists.
"What..." Seokjin blinked, confused and in discomfort. The loud caws of the seagull made his headache worse.
Wait... Seokjin looked at the window again, seagull?
The shifting wood below him, the nauseating feeling, the screams of birds, the unknown cabin...
Ship.
Seokjin was on some kind of a ship. But he had no recollection of getting on it neither could be remember his family telling him about any such journey.
His family...
"Father!" he called out, wincing at the way his skull throbbed, "Mother!"
No response came from his parents. But just before Seokjin was about to scream louder, the door opened. It was a man dressed to shabby clothes, dark and dusty. He had messy hair that somehow looked beautiful and curly instead of wild and unruly. His eyes bore into Seokjin's, the pretty face marred by a wicked expression.
"The prince is awake."
Seokjin blinked, "I-I'm not a prince."
The man chuckled, finding the answer adorable, "Among us beasts, you are no less than a prince."
Seokjin shifted, hissing as the coarse rope rubbed painfully, "Beasts? Who are you all? Where are my parents?"
The youngest son of the Kim merchants was a treasured and pampered child. The love didn't make him insensitive or haughty like the other men but it did make him unknowing to all the dangers and the bad things that exist in this world. He lived far away from the shores, tucked into the safety of forests.
"My prince, your parents are not here", The man walked towards Seokjin and sat down on the bed in front of him, "it wouldn't be kidnapping if your parents would be here, would it?"
Seokjin was unaware of many evils. Hence he was also unaware of fear that most people feel in the face of such evils.
"Why have you kidnapped me? Who are you?" He asked, calm and curious. The man's eyes sparkled, intrigued by the behaviour of his captive.
"I have kidnapped you for ransom, dear" the man smiled, amused, "I am Jungkook, most know me as that notorious pirate who steals woman for pleasure and wealth."
He only stole them for the wealth but if the women get enchanted with him and spread their legs, well, who is he to say no to a good time?
"A pirate" despite living in this world, this word was foreign to Seokjin, "I've never met one."
"You are awfully calm for someone who just got to know they are kidnapped", Jungkook couldn't help but ask. Seokjin smiled, almost too polite.
"I know my family will send you any ransom you demand. Then I can go my way and you can go yours."
Jungkook looked curious, "Aren't you afraid that I can hurt you?"
"Why would you?" Seokjin looked confident, "I'm not creating any problem for you and I am certain that my family might already be preparing for the ransom. You have no reason to hurt me. And if you do, it'll only create problems for you as I'll become more and more difficult to handle."
So naive, Jungkook smirked to himself.
"You know... Some people enjoy inflicting pain. They don't need a reason."
Seokjin looked bewildered at his words, "Impossible."
"It's the truth. I don't lie", Jungkook lied, "Some enjoy inflicting pain. Some enjoy pain getting inflicted on them. The pain feels good, they say."
"Pain never feels good", Seokjin raised his chin, confident in his words. Jungkook licked his lips at the challenge in those eyes.
Seokhin had already enchanted him and other men on his ship with his seductive body and pretty face. With the innocence in those eyes and the clear lack of any sexual or worldly experience made Jungkook salivate for him.
And Jungkook was one of the few pirates who was known not to salivate for anyone. He was one of the few who had women throwing themselves on his feet.
"I can prove you wrong", he whispered, voice husky and alluring. Seokjin looked hesitant but not fearful of the offer. He bit his lip, looking up at with innocent and naive eyes.
"How?"
Jungkook knew he wasn't going to release the naive prince anytime soon.
~
He tied Seokjin to a rope that hung from the ceiling. Jungkook took great pleasure in the hiss of the other man as he knotted the coarse thing tightly around the dainty wrists. Seokjin would get gentle treatment only if he manages to win Jungkook's heart.
Which has never happened before.
"What are you going to do?" there was no fear in those words. Just hints of hesitance and disbelief. Jungkook looked at the man stood in front of him.
Despite his taller height and broader built, Seokjin was no match to the pirate's strength cultivated through years of crime and quests. He looked up at the rope tying his wrists together before meeting Jungkook's eyes.
"Have you ever been spanked, my prince?" Jungkook smiled creepily. Seokjin's nose twitched.
"Once. I was caught stealing raspberries. It hurt and it was so humiliating", when Jungkook continued to smile, Seokjin looked doubtful, "You are not thinking of spanking me, are you?"
The pirate did not answer. He walked around and behind Seokjin. Jungkook watched the famous hourglass figure of the man which was the talk of the town. Seeing it up close as Seokjin was draped in tight pants and shirt convinced Jungkook that the rumoured description of Seokjin's beauty didn't even get close to the reality of how gorgeous the shape of his body was.
"My dear prince", Jungkook gripped the broad shoulders, massaging the spine with his thumbs, "You have not been made aware..."
Hands slide down his back. Seokjin shivered at the warmth, feeling something throb in him. Jungkook settled his big hands on the full globes of the bottom, squeezing them in his hands.
"... of how much pleasure is in this world", he breathed out and spanked the clothed buttcheeks. The result was better than he expected.
Seokhin stumbled forward, barely managing to stand on his toes. He gasped, eyes widening at the pain. But unlike his childhood, this pain didn't make him cry tears of humiliation. It made shivers run up his body, made his private parts tingle and move.
"Was the pain you felt of bad kind or of good kind?" Jungkook knew the answer, he just needed to hear it.
"The good kind."
The voice was breathy already and Jungkook hadn't even down anything. The pirate's dick twitched at how much he could corrupt this precious human, how he could condition this beauty to serve only him and live only for his sake.
The possibilities were endless. Even more so when the victim wasn't aware of his corruption.
"What pleasures have been hidden from me?" Seokjin asked, curiosity burning within him, "I know of clothes, shelter, food, diamonds, cattle. What other kind of pleasure is there other than materialistic pleasure?"
The Kim's had their child grow up in a much more safer environment than Jungkook or anyone had predicted. But it wasn't safe to make someone too unaware of the world.
"The pleasure of body", Jungkook plastered himself against Seokjin's back, breathing in his ear, "The pleasure of when you touch yourself."
"Touch myself?" The confusion was clear and Jungkook wondered how has this man not masturbated in twenty one years of his life.
"Touch the parts that you hide from everyone", Jungkook boldly cupped Seokjin's crotch, finding the cock half hard, "Touch the length that is meant to create life. But you won't be the one sticking this into anyone."
Seokjin blushed bright red at Jungkook's words. He didn't fully understand the lewd meaning but understood that the implication was something adult. He wanted to move away but the pressure on his groin felt heavenly, shivers tingling every inch of his skin.
"C-can you tell me about these pleasures?" Seokjin gasped, mouth opening slightly, "Until my parents send the ransom?"
"Gladly", Jungkook grinned like a wolf being the pretty sheep. His hands splayed around the dainty waist, holding it possessively. He would make sure that after he was done with Seokjin, the man would not have anything but Jungkook on his mind.
~
Jungkook decided to start with spanking. He currently stood in front of the closed door, arms crossed over his chest. Seokjin stood opposite to him, near the foot of the bed. His eyes moved down the pale and long length of Seokjin's bare legs. The younger man tried shyly to hide his crotch clothed in linen undergarment.
"What did I say, my prince?" Jungkook purred, smile sharp and shameless, "I want you only in your pretty white shirt. Everything else needs to go away."
Seokjin blushed red, from the tips of his ears to the deep hollow of his collarbones. He slowly undid the linen, letting it slip down his legs. Jungkook licked his lips, hungry eyes feasting on the sight of naked pink sex. It looked so innocent, so untouched.
Jungkook was desperate to defile it.
"I-Is this okay?" The man whispered, hands clenched onto the edges of his shirt. Jungkook uncrossed his arms and walked forward, forcing Seokjin to step back.
"You look gorgeous, my peach", Seokjin blushed and ducked his head. He had been complimented a lot for his skills and looks but never so sensually, never so lovingly, "Crawl on the bed, dear."
Jungkook watched how the man obediently followed his command. His hips shook invitingly as he got on the bed, the peachy globes looking absolutely delicious. Jungkook was famished.
"Good boy", he himself got on the bed. Jungkook guided Seokjin to lay across his lap on the stomach, the peach ass on his lap and Seokjin's sex trapped between the man's body and Jungkook's thigh.
"Will it hurt badly?" Seokjin whispered as Jungkook slowly rubbed the naked globes. There was still no fear in his voice, just hesitance and a little embarrassment. But Jungkook could not answer him.
Because the skin under his fingers was skin heavenly.
The silk he had looted from the far off lands could never be as soft as the cheeks. The faint pink was more beautiful than the rose gardens that the princesses travelled in. It wasn't big enough to be considered lewd but just enough to let Jungkook give it a nice squeeze.
Seokjin was going to ask again when the spank landed on his cheek. It was more painful this time, no thick pants to reduce the force. But surprisingly, Seokjin did not find himself crying. He instead let out a sound he had only heard coming from the dark alleyways which his mother advised him never to look into.
"J-Jungkook."
"Is it good?" Jungkook was entranced by the jiggling of the meaty cheeks, looking so inviting. He squeezed one in his hand, parting it away from its twin.
"What —" Seokjin moaned when a dry finger rubbed over something that he had never thought anyone would ever touch, "No! It's dirty!"
Jungkook knew better. The skin was squeaky clean, another example of how immaculate and hygienic the man was. The pucker was peachy and any stray hair was soft and downy. Jungkook rubbed over it again and slapped the other cheek.
"Ah!" his cock twitched in his pants, "I-It's weird!"
"It'll feel good soon", Jungkook took out a small bottle of oil from his trousers. He drenched his fingers in them and rubbed over the hole again, spanking the other cheek.
"Take it out!" Seokjin moaned, hips jumping sharply, "N-Nothing is supposed to go in there!"
"No, my darling", one lone finger wiggled around the tight and virgin channel, "A lot can go in here. And it will feel extremely good."
"Feels weird", the man whispered even as he ground down on Jungkook's lap. The pirate slapped his cheeks one by one, not stopping until they were bright red. He managed to slip in another finger, "AH! S-sir, please!"
Jungkook growled low in his chest, eyes flashing as dangerously as the sharp snarl, "Call me sir again, little doe."
"Sir!" the fingers scissored the tight channel open, blunt but uneven nails scraping at the walls almost cruelly, "It's s-still strang— GOD!"
Jungkook smirked and hooked his finger, rubbing at that spot again and again. When Seokjin started bucking his hips too wildly, he spanked the raw cheeks.
"Don't be so shameful, dear prince", Jungkook tsked, watching how the burn of humiliation flowed down the pale and bright skin, "Be grateful to me. Only I can give you pleasure as toe curling as this."
Seokjin nodded jerkily, naively accepting the words. He clenched the not so clean sheets below his hands, grounding down his hips instead of bucking up.
"R-rub me there, please, sir", the doe politely asked, eyes glassy and still somehow innocent as he looked at Jungkook, "It feels so good when you— AH! Yes! J-Just like that! Oh~ it's so good!"
Jungkook usually wanted his partners to only moan and not speak unnecessarily but to hear this sweet virgin man be in awe of how good someone could make him feel forced Jungkook to not snap at him. For the first time, he enjoyed the sweet voice of a little bird in his palm.
"My my, what a greedy man, taking all the pleasure for himself", Jungkook tsked, knowing full well what response he would get, "I had expected to get pleasure in return but it seems this prince cares only for himself."
Seokjin forgot that he was a captive here, that he had a family outside of this cabin that was starting to smell like sandalwood and sex. He looked up at the pirate with apologetic eyes.
"I-I'm sorry, sir! It felt so good I lost myself in it..." Seokjin wasn't even sure how it could feel so good. What was the mystery of his body? Did every man felt this much? Or was he different? "What you are doing made me greedy for more. I apologize for my rudeness."
So polite, so gentle, so soft.
Jungkook wanted this man to scream.
"Apology accepted, my dearest one", if another pirate heard Jungkook speak so sweetly, they would think their ears were cursed by a witch, "Now, would you like this to be a mutual exchange of pleasure?"
Seokjin nodded, a giddy smile on his face. He wanted this kind gentleman to feel as much pleasure as he was giving. But there was one problem that made Seokjin's beautiful face distort in a frown.
"Sir, how may I return the pleasure?" He innocently asked as he sat in front of the man, "I don't know what to do."
Oh I will teach you everything.
"Seokjin, do you know what sex is?"
Red covered the pink face so quickly Jungkook feared his beloved peach would die of blood loss, "S-S-Sex?"
So he knows.
"Isn't that supposed to happen only between married people?" Seokjin whispered, looking shy and scared, "Are we... Were we having sex before?"
Oh dear lord. Did they not teach him anything? Jungkook watched how prettily Seokjin bit his lip, Good for me.
"Of course not, dear. We would not have sex before marriage", Jungkook lied with a smile, "Do you know what sex is?"
Seokjin blushed and shook his head.
"It is when I would put my length", Jungkook patted his crotch where his dick stood tall and proud, "in your sweet ass and release my seeds inside."
"Oh", Seokjin was really red, "S-So what will we be doing right now?"
"I will be putting my length in you."
"But that's sex!"
"Not if I put only half of it", Jungkook smiled and traced the sharp jaw, "Not if I release outside your body."
"Really?" Seokjin was intrigued, "You will be careful to not go completely in?"
"Of course. I might be a pirate but even I have morals", lies, "I would never bed someone before marriage", more lies, "That is why I never kissed you. It is supposed to be only between a couple."
Jungkook was proud of how nicely he could lie. Seokjin looked like he actually trusted the pirate's words. He slowly nodded and looked at the other man with curiosity.
"How... How should we start?"
And really, Jungkook was never going to send Seokjin back.
~
Seokjin threw his head back and moaned loud enough to be heard by the entire deck. Jungkook sweated between his legs, his bulging muscles glistening in the rays of the setting sun.
Seokjin wasn't sure how many days it had been. He wasn't sure where he was anymore, how had he got here. He just knew that there was something inside his body that felt so good when Jungkook's length stabbed at it.
His body was covered in white release, dripping down over the sheets. The pirate hadn't release inside of him.
Because he was a honorable man.
He had listened to Seokjin's demand to "fuck" (as the pirate termed their activity) for so many rounds now despite that fact that he was getting tired.
Because he was a generous man.
He had only pleasured Seokjin with a part of his length and had held himself back for so long.
Because he was a kind... He was a kind...
"AH!" Seokjin released again on his stomach, spine arching off the sheets. The pirate cursed and pushed in before pulling out abruptly. More liquid was poured over his thighs as Jungkook reached his climax.
"Are you..." Seokjin breathed out, chest heaving, "Are you sure you didn't go completely in?"
"Of course not", this was, for the first time, a truth, "I care for you."
The truth was that even after so many rounds of sex, Seokjin's body still was not open enough for Jungkook to put his full 9 inch cock in. What could he say, he was a well endowed man. There was a reason he had women begging to be kidnapped.
Though, Jungkook had to admit, somewhere between Seokjin looking at him with trusting eyes and moaning his name so prettily, Jungkook had actually come to care for the man.
Even though what he said about sex was false, he would make sure that he follow it.
"Can you..." Seokjin bit his lip shyly, "Can you put a little bit more in next time? Just a little."
Seokjin was making it difficult for Jungkook to follow his own stupid words.
"Of course, my doe", Jungkook raised the pale leg to his shoulder and kissed down the calf, "Do you wish to go again?"
It was like Seokjin wanted to have all the sex as soon as he could. But he did not have to worry about that. Jungkook was not going to let him go.
"Yeah... I love your cock", another word that Jungkook taught him, "it feels so good in my body."
Seokjin's honesty was so hot that even Jungkook was ready to go again. He yanked the man down the bed, looking at his debauched expression and cum covered body. Sadly, his pink hole was dotted with only a little bit of precum.
"Here I go, darling", Jungkook groaned as he pushed himself inside the channel. It stretched around the familiar length, Seokjin's moans increasing in volume as he was filled by the delicious heat. Jungkook pushed past the resistance, going in deeper than before, "I am more than half way in."
"As long as you're not completely in, it's alright", Seokjin gasped, eyes rolling back. Jungkook took his hands and guided them to hold his back.
"You can scratch me. I would love to wear your marks", this was the first time Jungkook had encouraged a person to mark him. Seokjin nodded drunkenly and ran his nails down the sweaty back. Jungkook groaned and started to hammer in and out, face buried in the pale neck. He bit and sucked on the skin, leaving it even more bruised and beautiful.
"Ah! Ah! Yes!" Seokjin moaned, back arching and pushing his chest closer to Jungkook's, "D-Don't push completely in!"
Jungkook snarled, snapping his hips forward with force. He could feel himself going deeper in the inviting heat, the channel opening greedily for him. He hugged Seokjin tightly, hammering in as far as he could.
"AH! SIR! FASTER!" Seokjin screamed, sounding sweet and hot and heavenly to Jungkook's ears. Jungkook hammered at the spot harder and harder, feeling his balls slap against the ass. Seokjin's body was swallowing his whole nine inch cock greedily.
So much for following his words.
"Do me harder!" Jungkook was so happy he taught these words to his beloved, it sounded especially hot and lewd when uttered by his pretty petal mouth, "Fuck me, sir!"
Jungkook growled, hammering in faster and faster until Seokjin started cumming again. He pulled out barely before cumming all over the hole and Seokjin's balls.
"Fuck", Jungkook milked his cock, feasting on the sight of an erotic Seokjin, "So tight, fuck."
"Did..." Seokjin blinked up at him, "Did you leave some inches out?"
"Yeah", lie. But Jungkook didn't care, "You're still a virgin, don't worry. I didn't cum in you."
"That's good", Seokjin smiled and laid back, breathing heavily, "Though... I wish to marry you."
That was quick. But Jungkook wasn't complaining. The man was ready to have his days start by looking at that face.
"I want to keep you with me forever", he kissed Seokjin's cheek.
The ransom money had come three days ago. Jungkook bought Seokjin the best bedsheets, clothes, food and jewelry with it.
"I wish that as well", Seokjin giggled, looking hazy and satisfied, "Take my father's permission to marry me, please?"
The Kim merchant almost had a heart attack that night when he read the letter sent to him by the pirate and sighed by his own son.
Seokjin married Jungkook as a virgin. Or so his husband convinced him. Because Jungkook did not allow anyone else to talk to Seokjin.
"I don't need anyone but you", Seokjin had whispered that night.
There was so much pleasure in defiling someone. There was even more pleasure in keeping the person whom you defiled and continuing to fuck him as they look at you innocently. Jungkook really was a lucky bastard.