Castles Burning Part Two
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“What do you suppose the ceremony consists of as we cross the equator over the next few minutes?” Chief asked.
I smiled as I looked at his glittering eyes, then at Sawyer and Cross, licking first Sawyers large head, and then sliding Cross deep into my throat. I pumped Sawyers thick cock with one hand, not able to close my fingers, as I placed my hand on Cross’s taunt bottom, pulling him to me, swallowing his beautiful cock until my nose rested against his smooth tummy. I pushed and pulled until I gasped, jerking him hard and looking up at him, a string of saliva down my chin, his brow furrowed and he grabbed my hair as he came, squirting my throat, then my breasts.
Quickly I released him and wrapped both hands around Sawyer’s thick cock, taking his throbbing head into my mouth, flicking my tongue along the bottom of his tip and licking all the way down to his balls. I took one into my mouth and sucked as I stroked him with both of my hands, twisting them as I went. I slid my tongue back up his shaft and took his head into my mouth again, he placed his hand on my head and I tried to relax my throat to him, but I was afraid of my teeth scraping him. I pulled away and looked up at him, my eyes wide.
“I don’t want to hurt you.” I said quietly as I stared longingly at his poor cock, it almost appeared to be in pain from its need for release.
“You won’t.” He leaned down to my ear and whispered. “I’ve fucked smaller mouths than yours before.” He winked at me as he leaned back up dragging his thumb around my ear gently and flashing that movie star grin.
I sucked hard on his tip, he jerked and then smiled down at me, I grinned up at him playfully, opening my mouth and sticking out my tongue. I took a deep breath and he placed his hand on the back of my head, I closed my eyes as he pressed forward, slowly, and then pulled back out. I breathed, glanced up at his gorgeous face and then stuck my tongue out again and watched as he moved closer to me. He re-entered, sliding deeper into my throat, my stomach heaved but I caught it before it could become a gag, I blinked and slowly let the air seep from my nose, then gently inhaled more as he slid lower into my throat.
My eyes watered as I felt his head scraping past my tonsils, he moved slowly, and I wrapped my hands around his shaft and began to pump at him again, sliding my fingers along his silky balls. As they pulled up to his body I removed him from my throat and stroked him out onto my breasts, licking the remnants from his sensitive tip like one would lick the remains of a chocolate bar from their finger tips.
“Come on!” Jessica grabbed my wrist and hauled me up; she rubbed her own sperm covered bare breasts against mine playfully, and the silky feeling tickled making me laugh.
She made a face of mock disgust and we ran for the males head and the guys followed behind us. Chief was already in there, the shower stall at the end of their head wasn’t a shower stall, but a shower that fed directly from the ocean, into a filter, and then from this giant shower head. Chief turned on the tank and lime green sea water poured out of it. Jessica and I ran under it, it was freezing and we rinsed as fast as we could, just as we turned to dash out we collided with several bare bodies.
They guys surrounded us, keeping us in the freezing water, but at the same time keeping us warm with their body heat. I laughed and screamed as the water fell over us, I beat against whomever’s chest was before me playfully, I felt like it was Sawyer but the salt water made my vision blurry. Suddenly the water was turned off and we all wiped our faces as Chief handed us towels and smiled winningly at us.
“Now, how’s that for letting off some steam?” He asked. “Get dressed! Someone give white shirts to these girls to wear up top side.” He laughed.
After we were all dressed the oakum ropes were placed around Cross, Cravats, Jessica and my neck again, we were led out by our Shellbacks and up to the hanger bay. There were wogs everywhere, blowing lime green salt water out of eyeholes on the deck, and eating green eggs and green bacon out of bowls. We were directed to ours and told to lay on the deck flat on our stomachs with our hands behind our back. When the eggs and bacon was placed in my bowl Sawyer leaned down and sprinkled it with salt and pepper.
“Here you go baby girl.” He said. “Eat it fast or else someone will pour salt water into it. Smells good doesn’t it?” I laughed as I took a piece of bacon into my mouth and began chewing it up.
Jessica was eating her eggs as if she were starving, Sawyer stood beside me, holding my rope as I ate most of my eggs and a couple pieces of bacon, suddenly smith came over with a cup of salt water and poured it into my bowl and Jessica’s. I looked down and saw Cross beside Jessica, he smiled at me and I winked at him before my rope was pulled on and we were all stood up and walked over to the aircraft lift. We sat in rows, the shellbacks leaving us with several Chiefs who held large hoses from our DC lockers. As the lift started up they turned the hoses on and let the green water drench us, they swept it over us and everyone sang Anchors Aweigh. When we reached the flight deck, we were directed to long pools of the lime green sea water.
“Come pollywogs!” The Captain called, he was dressed in all white, with a large white fake beard, and he held a fake trident, I nearly laughed out loud. “Swim through and come out the other side of the equator as a shell back!” He called, laughing as one by one we all dove into the water and swam to the other side of the tank. I wondered what he might think of what had happened in our birthing less than twenty minutes ago.
After I went through, Sawyer and Cross were waiting for me on the opposite end of the tank, they helped me climb from the tank, and Sawyer wrapped a towel around my shoulders. I wiped my face dry and rubbed my hair, I was grinning from ear to ear, perfectly sated.
“You look hungry.” Cross said, his dimples flirting with me as he rubbed my back sweetly. Sawyer took off toward some of the others in our division after squeezing my fingers.
“I am. The barbeque smells so incredible.” I said as we walked toward the four industrial sized grills, where the cooks were making burgers and hot dogs for everyone.
“So, are we going on liberty together again?” Cross asked, not looking at me.
“I’d like to, if you want to. It’d be fun to go out again with Jess and Ty again, if they’d want to.”
“I’ll talk to him.” He said as he stuffed a dry hot dog into my mouth.
He wrapped his arm around my shoulders and I stared up into his angelic face, his dimples flirting with me.
“Are you excited for Dubai?” He asked me.
“Yes, but even more for Thailand. I want to ride an elephant.” I said, as I took a bite of the warm bun of my hot dog. Dean grinned down at me, melting my heart and my insides as I recalled what he’d said to me earlier.
The truth was, I was more than excited for the next coming weeks. We would be making a port visit to Dubai, and getting new members to our division, and after that we would be visiting Thailand, and I couldn’t wait to discover what fun adventures awaited me there. Cross and I joined our division, we all sat at the very end of the flight deck, or legs hanging over the edge as we watched the white caps left in our wake. I chewed on my hot dog and listened to my men talking, joking with one another and enjoying the day of freedom, I hadn’t felt so satisfied, or comfortable in months. I glanced over at Jessica who was grinning at me, chewing on a bite of potato salad, I laughed at her when she made a silly face at me, and then snuggled closer to Dean, silently thanking whatever power that be, for the inner peace I felt now, finally.
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