startles at the sudden sound of the door slamming open, blinking at the unfamiliar face. The bar had been having a slow night, so she hadn't
really been expecting that.
grins when she sees the cute girl. "I demand a small barrel of your finest beer!"
sets down the glass she had been drying, nodding. "A barrel and not a glass?" she asks to double check, already heading towards the back to
grins. "Nein! A glass takes much too long to refill over and over again."
blinks at that, usually the barrels were for taking back to a ship. "Ah...right," she answers, disappearing into the back anyways to fetch
one for her. She sets it down with a smile, also getting her a glass. "Here you are miss.."
takes the barrel, and the glass, grinning as she pries open the lid, dipping the glass in. Perfect. "That's Captain Giselle. What might your
watches her, blinking in surprise but saying nothing about it. Usually she didn't see women partake in beer. "A-ah, my name is Madeline..."
drinks heavily from the glass. Gott, that was so good. "Madeline...that's a cute name. Is this your bar? Or do you just work here?"
shakes her head at the question, grabbing a cloth to wipe down the counter. "Oh no, I just work here. I can get the owner if you'd like...?"
shakes her head "Naah, I was just curious as to what a cute girl like you would have been doing owning a place like this. Good choice, _
_surrounding yourself with alcohol. You probably get filthy customers though"
frowns a little at the thought, nodding as she looked down at the bar while she wiped. "Yes, it's not the best clientele in here,
usually... full of pirates."
hums, refilling her glass. "D'you hate all pirates?"
shifts a little. She made sure never to say so. "Well I... certainly don't appreciate some of them..."
drinks before carefully placing down her glass. "Can't have that. I officially apologize on behalf of all pirates! Why make trouble in the_
_spot we get alcohol from?"
blinks up at her, just now realizing... oh, Captain of a pirate ship then. "U-uhm well, thank you then..."
nods "You're very welcome. I'd hate to see anyone give a cute girl like you any trouble." She refills her glass again, drinking happily.
flushes lightly at that, wiping up a bit of spill around the barrel. "It's a nice thought, miss," she smiles shyly.
leans close "I'd gut them for you if you wanted. Have you ever been up on a ship before?"
leans back a little instinctively, making a bit of a face at the offer. "..I-I'd rather no one gets gutted..." she protests, shaking her
head. "And only while docked, miss."
didn't bother mentioning the times she jumped ship after being carried off, since she didn't really count them as being on a ship.
hums. "Well...I'd love it if you sailed with me. I'd make sure none of my crew gave you any grief."
looks surprised by this, shaking her head. "O-oh no, I couldn't...." her sister would never allow it, of course.
shifts a bit closer "Why not? I need another gorgeous lady on my ship~"
glad there's a bar counter between them, blushing a little at that. "I-I don't think I'd be very good on a pirate ship miss..."
refills her beer, drinking and hating this bar counter between them. "Why's that? I'd protect you from everything."
shakes her head. "I-I just... don't think I would..." she answers hesitantly. Her sister would throw a deadly fit if she went missing, she
hums. "Can you handle a weapon? Sword? Pistol? Dagger? Anything?"
frowns a little. "Well... my sister insisted I learn how to shoot, so yeah..."
grins at that. "Perfect! I'm rather fond of my sword, I need a pistol to back me up. We could make a team you know..."
shakes her head again. "I really don't think I should, m-miss...."
drains her glass and hops over the bar counter between them, advancing on her. "Oh, I think you'd make a fine addition to my ship..."
startles at that and stumbles back against the back counter, eyes wide. "M-miss, what are you doing?!"
grins, pulling her close by her waist, fingers gripping her chin. "Gorgeous. Second of me of course." Her hand slipped down from her waist_
_to squeeze her behind. "Ja, I definitely want you. You're mine." She flung the girl over her shoulder and headed out in the direction _
flushes darkly as Giselle tips her chin up to examine, yelping in surprise and slapping the woman instinct at the grope. She gasps though
when she's suddenly flung over her shoulder, the wind knocked out of her a moment, though she tries to struggle against her. "W-what
are you doing, let me go!"
hums, glancing at the barrel of beer left behind. Well...it was sad, but she wanted this girl more. "Taking you to my ship."
pretty sure she must have drank most of it anyways by now. She flusters, still squirming against her and wishing she had taken Alicia's
advice to keep the gun on her at all times instead of under the bar. "I-I told you I didn't want to be a pirate though..!"
'tsk'ed "You say that because you don't know how great it is! All the freedom in the world!"
frowns, tugging her hair petulantly. "I'm not free if I've been kidnapped!"
smacks her bottom sharply "Watch the hair, it takes long enough to grow back."
lets out a cry of surprise at the smack, fingers clinging to the back of her dress. "T-then put me down!"
boards the ship, nodding at her crew before heading into her cabin and tossing her down. "Happy?"
makes faces at them all as she's carried past. She gasps as she hits the floor, tumbling against the wall. She frowns up at her, a little
dazed. "....o-ow," is her only reply.
grins. "Do you have your pistol?"
frowns at her, climbing to her feet. "I-if I did you would already know it..." she huffs.
supposes so. "Welcome to my ship! You can stay in here with me." Oh, yes.
flushes at that, rubbing her head. "....p-please let me go home," she protests.
rolls her eyes "You've been home, you've never been to the sea with me." She moves closer, pulling Madeline against her by her waist again._
"and now you'll stay with me."
squirms as she's yanked closer again, blushing red. "I-I am sure you're nice miss, but my sister will notice I am gone...!"
hums, her other hand cupping Madeline's cheek. "So forget about her."
flushes red, trying to pull away. ".....s-she's my sister, why would I forget her?"
holds her tighter the more she struggles. She presses their foreheads together "Because you have me now."
gasps, squirming against her as her arms tightened. "I-I don't even know you!"
smiles wickedly. "Oh, I can fix that right now." She presses her up against the wall, one of her hands wandering.
whimpers as she's pressed against the wall, squirming away from the wandering hand. She blushes darker, trying to sink away into the wall.
nuzzles her cheek "What's wrong? You didn't seem to have a problem with me before..."
flushes at that. "T-that was before you kidnapped me...!"
nibbles along her jawline. "But now you belong to me."
can't help but tilt her head, trembling softly. "I-I don't belong to anyone.." she protests.
shifts down to press kisses and light nips along her neck now. "Now you do."
gasps softly with the nips, her face bright red. "I-I am not anyone's pet..."
bites down on the juncture between her neck and shoulder, marking her. She drags her tongue along the forming bruise. "You are now."
cries out in pain and surprise at the sudden bite, trembling beneath her and trying to squirm free again.
presses her tight against the wall with her body "Shhh, it's okay. Don't fret." She cups the blonde's cheek gently, nudging their noses _
gasps and squirms against her, flushing darker at the gentle touches. "P-please let me go..." she protests weakly.
'tsk's "Now why ever would I do that?"
"B-because I don't belong here!"
leans close enough that their lips are barely apart. "Of course you do.."
jerks her head back at the breath on her lips, managing to hit with a decent thumk against the wood. o-ow.. "M-miss Giselle...." she
protests, flushing ever darker with how close she was.
tuts. "Don't go and injure yourself." She slides a hand through Madeline's hair, rubbing the small bump on her head.
a little disoriented, trying to see through it. That hand in her hair felt really nice though.
brushes her lips across a spot on her forehead "You look a little dazed..."
flushes red. "I-I'm fine...." she replies.
hums, watching her carefully as her fingers slid through blonde hair "You're sure?"
really doesn't want to admit how nice those hands in her hair feel, and tries to push her away again. "Y-yes!"
stands her ground, moving to brush her lips across her jaw. "Good...I don't want you to hurt yourself."
shivers at the light kiss, closing her eyes. "T-then let me go!"
she's confused. "I said I wasn't going to let you go...you might hurt yourself again."
shakes her head. "I-I wouldn't..."
gently massages her head "I think you should lie down first though."
flushes a little. "U-uhm..." she hesitates, not sure about that.
nuzzles her jaw. "Since you have an injury, I think it would be good."
knew exactly where this was going, and she wondered if she had any choice. "M-maybe..." she mumbles, blushign worse.
smiles at that. She steps back, holding onto her tightly before she ran and guiding her to the small bed in her cabin. "Come lie down."
can feel the tight grip on her and can't help but debate running, despite seeing the gun still slung at her side. She doesn't do it though,
her timid nature winning out since Giselle was being kind to her, unlike in the past when men mostly just tried to roughly force her
tugs her gently onto the bed with her. "See? That's not so bad. Lie down and rest your head."
reluctantly lays down on the bed, wary of what came next and cheeks red in embarrassment.
((going to bed, good night!))
carefully pulls her hair out of the pigtails, stroking it gently. "Does it still hurt?"
squirms a little at the gentle attention. "I-it didn't hurt very much to start..." Just enough to make her a little dizzy, is all. She was
more than used to hurting herself.
hums, stroking her fingers through her hair, brushing her lips over the blonde's jaw. "Well I don't want you hurt at all.."
flushes darker at the gentle touches and kisses, shifting away uneasily. If she didn't want her hurt, she shouldn't have thrown her
over her shoulder and taken her.....
brought her to her sex cabin. This is obviously a good thing.
would think it even worse to know she named it that! ///
it should make her feel honoured. Her fingers slowly side down past her ribs to her stomach.
shivers lightly at the touches, shifting under her in embarrassment.
hums softly, brushing their lips together as her fingers brush against the inside of her thighs.
gasps softly, subconsciously shifting her thighs apart at the gentle touch. ((sorry, plurk >A<))
grins at that, gently nipping at her bottom lip, and gently prodding with her tongue for entrance, as her hands explore a little. She slides
_her fingers between her thighs to move along her hips and back along her inner thighs.
whimpers softly as she feels Giselle's tongue against her lips, refusing to part them at first. She can't help but gasp though as
her hands slip up her legs, flushing darker and highly embarrassed.
uses the gasp to slip her tongue past the blonde's lips, kissing her deeply as she gently massages her thighs.
hums in protest, a lot softer than originally though. She shifts her legs into the hand slightly.
[are we still allowed to move this to private?]
((maybe make one just between the two of us, since it has nothing to do with future plot?))