Fuffuffuffu..
-The chuckle was deep and almost sultry as he inched closer to her face, taking in her expression with sick satisfaction.-
What's this? -He muttered, his free hand cupping her face, forcing her to look up at him.-
Don't tell me this is all it takes to break the Pirate Empress.
- He said in a near whisper, his tone satisfied and daresay content. Though in an odd gesture, the pad of the warlord's thumb came to the corner of one of those blue eyes, collecting the tears there.-
How lucky am I. I got to see the Empress at her most beautiful of all.
-And after this he released her, his hands disappearing into his pockets with that signature grin still in place upon his features.
Ooh? But you're so friendly with little boys. Do real men scare you, baby?
-He practically purred, unflinching as she struggled and clawed, even tearing flesh with her fingernails and leaving burning red welts across his chest and abdomen in her finger's wake.-
I'll be as gentle or rough as you wish. Fuffuffu. heart
-His face snapped to one side as the blow landed, and he paused. He rolled one shoulder, and cocked his head to crack his neck as he brought his gaze back to face her. He peered at her with his tongue hooked upward at the corner of his lips, his cheek stinging and burning red in the perfect outline of the empress' hand.-
Fuffuffuffuffu... You got a mean swing, Empress. - He praised, wrapping an arm around her tiny waist to pull her closer.-
If you're this feisty out of bed I can only imagine what a tiger you are in the sack.
Fuffuffu- it'd be awfully adorable to see you try, little empress.
-Every word seemed to drip with venom like a snake's fang, his fingers giving her ankle another hard squeeze before releasing it, though their close proximity was more than enough to get his point across as he spoke mere centimeters from her face.-
Or could it be you want to put these long, pale legs of yours over my shoulders all on your own? Fuffuffu!
-He stopped that very swift kick just in the nick of time with his forearm, grinning all the while.-
Fuffuffu.. You know I have to admit, as much as I tease you, disgust is a pretty good expression for you, empress.
-His fingers wrapped around her ankle hard, squeezing hard enough to cause pain, while his other hand moved, mockingly trailing his fingertips up her calf, then her thigh.-
I'd like to see that pretty face of yours twisted up with pain.
Failed? Please, woman, don't act like you know a damn thing.
And you've got a whole hell of a lot of nerve calling me a coward.
-He crouched, speaking in a hissed whisper close to her face.-
You think you did such a good job covering your tracks so no one would know just who you are and where you come from?
Fuffuffu.. you went through a lot of great lengths to hide something that you're ashamed of, but I don't have to see the mark on that pretty little back of yours to know about you.
-One long finger trailed between the woman's shoulder blades with slow, mocking gentleness over the hidden brand that scarred her back, his tongue rolling across his lips.-
I wonder what hurt more.. actually receiving this nice big brand, or trying so very hard to keep your dirty little secret under wraps. Hnhn.
And in regards to that 'future husband,' I wouldn't hold my breath, babe.
Fuffuffu- Oh, honey, did I hit a nerve?
-Grinning, he cocked his head to one side, peering at her with smug confidence.-
You better control that temper of yours, baby cakes. I can see wrinkles on your brow as is.
Oh? And what would you know about my 'raising cattle,' ah?
It's not my fault kids these days are ungrateful little shits.
You've got some nerve to talk about boy toys, you cradle robbing hag.
You know you're not that much different than me, only thing is your boy toy problems and children issues are all in the same package.
Fuffuffu!
Aww lookit that, you got a cute picture of me, you, and Mipo-tan all together.
Looks like they got mine and Mipo's good sides, but you...
Let's just say they aren't joking around when they say the camera adds ten pounds.
The teenage boy ran up behind the snake princess, locking her in an embrace.
His hat fell off his head and landed against his back, hanging from a string.
His toes were pressed against the ground and his heels lifted up.
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-The chuckle was deep and almost sultry as he inched closer to her face, taking in her expression with sick satisfaction.-
What's this? -He muttered, his free hand cupping her face, forcing her to look up at him.-
Don't tell me this is all it takes to break the Pirate Empress.
- He said in a near whisper, his tone satisfied and daresay content. Though in an odd gesture, the pad of the warlord's thumb came to the corner of one of those blue eyes, collecting the tears there.-
How lucky am I. I got to see the Empress at her most beautiful of all.
-And after this he released her, his hands disappearing into his pockets with that signature grin still in place upon his features.
-He practically purred, unflinching as she struggled and clawed, even tearing flesh with her fingernails and leaving burning red welts across his chest and abdomen in her finger's wake.-
I'll be as gentle or rough as you wish. Fuffuffu.
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Fuffuffuffuffu... You got a mean swing, Empress. - He praised, wrapping an arm around her tiny waist to pull her closer.-
If you're this feisty out of bed I can only imagine what a tiger you are in the sack.
-Every word seemed to drip with venom like a snake's fang, his fingers giving her ankle another hard squeeze before releasing it, though their close proximity was more than enough to get his point across as he spoke mere centimeters from her face.-
Or could it be you want to put these long, pale legs of yours over my shoulders all on your own? Fuffuffu!
Fuffuffu.. You know I have to admit, as much as I tease you, disgust is a pretty good expression for you, empress.
-His fingers wrapped around her ankle hard, squeezing hard enough to cause pain, while his other hand moved, mockingly trailing his fingertips up her calf, then her thigh.-
I'd like to see that pretty face of yours twisted up with pain.
And you've got a whole hell of a lot of nerve calling me a coward.
-He crouched, speaking in a hissed whisper close to her face.-
You think you did such a good job covering your tracks so no one would know just who you are and where you come from?
Fuffuffu.. you went through a lot of great lengths to hide something that you're ashamed of, but I don't have to see the mark on that pretty little back of yours to know about you.
-One long finger trailed between the woman's shoulder blades with slow, mocking gentleness over the hidden brand that scarred her back, his tongue rolling across his lips.-
I wonder what hurt more.. actually receiving this nice big brand, or trying so very hard to keep your dirty little secret under wraps. Hnhn.
And in regards to that 'future husband,' I wouldn't hold my breath, babe.
-Grinning, he cocked his head to one side, peering at her with smug confidence.-
You better control that temper of yours, baby cakes. I can see wrinkles on your brow as is.
Oh? And what would you know about my 'raising cattle,' ah?
It's not my fault kids these days are ungrateful little shits.
You know you're not that much different than me, only thing is your boy toy problems and children issues are all in the same package.
Fuffuffu!
Looks like they got mine and Mipo's good sides, but you...
Let's just say they aren't joking around when they say the camera adds ten pounds.
His hat fell off his head and landed against his back, hanging from a string.
His toes were pressed against the ground and his heels lifted up.
"Oi~ Hancock"