Lust at Sea
#3 of Lust at Sea
Lust at Sea
Chapter 3
Derek: Welcome everyone to the new installment of my story!
Zay: Whoo Hoo!!! CHappie 3!! *holds up three fingers*
Lyon: YAY!
Derek: There's no yiff in this chap but it's still good I think...
Zay: As you can see, Lyon's done [for now] humping his shinys. and no yiff makes me sad..but that just means they'll be MORE yiff in the next chapter, right?
Lyon: AWWWWW... that's no fair! yiff is what MAKES the story *pouts*
Zay: *holds up a shiny*
Derek: Well, this chappie is a filler cause I couldn't fit any yiff in it... But at least the next chappie is gonna be payback... Lot' of yiff and me ending in a very compromising position...
Lyon: SHINEY!!!!!!!!!! *swipes the shiney and snuggles it*
Zay: don't you ALWAYS end up in a compromising position? *pets da Lyon*
Derek: *Shakes head* Oh for the love of... Will you get over the whole shinies... And Zay.... Yeah...I guess...
Zay: then again you love it so its no prob
Derek: But it makes me sound like a whore... And before you start I know I am one I just don't want to SOUND like one...
Lyon: *chirrrs and giggles* you're not a whore....you're a SLUT there's a difference...and hon..I'll NEVER get over the shineys *noses the shiney and nibbles on it*
Derek: Oh right... I haven't gotten paid yet...*thinks about adding that to the story*
Zay: *sighs* you two! ANYWAYS, this is the third chappie of the awesome series LUST AT SEA!!! *fanfare*
Derek:" Yes, the third chappie... The one without the yiff but adds to the story and hints at the liger's background a bit... The next few chappies will add to the background of the other two...
Lyon: YAY chapter III! *drags his shiney collection off to a dark corner*
Zay: .....................*steals collection* and now! on with the show!! *runs away giggling*
Lyon: HEY!...COME BACK HERE YOU LIL %$#@^#$ *runs after Zay*
Zay: *runs faster*
Derek: *Watches with annoyance* Will you tow get back here... We need to act out chap four. Phorone won't be happy if I leave him out again!
Lust at Sea
Chapter 3
"How are we getting past the captain?" Keryth whispered as he peered from inside the captains cabin. He ducked back inside when a crew member walked past, nearly scaring him out of his fur.
"You got any bright ideas kitten?" Lyon asked as he hugged Derek to his chest, the smell of blood and cum on the smaller feline pungent as ever. Derek shook his head, watching Keryth as he peered out of the cabin again.
"I'd say that our best chance would be to wait for nightfall and try sneaking off then, but I doubt that we have that kind of time..."
'...The captain would be back by then." Lyon agreed. Keryth closed the door again when another crewman walked past, his anger growing.
"We have to get out of here somehow..." He growled in frustration, his hackles starting to rise with his falling patience. He leaned against the door and closed his eyes, racking his brain for any way of getting off the ship without being caught.
"You know, we could all get hanged for this..." Derek joked as he rubbed his neck, the collar he wore sliding against his throat. Keryth and Lyon both watched the liger think, knowing that he only played with his collar when he was nervous. "At the very least you two could spend a lot of time in the brig..." Keryth and Lyon both shared a look of amusement, knowing all to well that the captain wouldn't be so lenient on them.
"Well, I don't know about you..." Lyon sighed as he looked from Keryth to Derek and back again. "...But I really don't like the smell of the brig so let's get out of here before that happens." Derek and Keryth both grinned, nodding in agreement at the coon's joke.
"Well, we don't have much time..." Derek trailed off as he, Keryth, and Lyon all turned towards the door when they heard the handle start to shake, Keryth jumping forward and standing next to Lyon as they all three watched the door with breath held. "That happens..." Derek finished when the door swung open to reveal a very annoyed bull.
"And just what the hell is this..." The captain growled out when he saw Derek in Lyon's arms. He slowly entered the room, his eyes barely visible as he glared from one to the others. He walked into the room slowly, his bulk making any chance of rushing around him impossible. "I want an answer..." He growled again, his towering frame dwarfing all three of the others.
"Well..." Keryth sighed as he stepped up to the captain with a grin on his muzzle. "We don't like how you're treating kitten so we're taking him off the ship..." Derek's eyes nearly bulged out of his head from surprise at Keryth's boldness, Lyon nearly dropping the liger for the same reason.
"Is that so?" The captain asked with the same arrogant grin on his muzzle as he stepped closer to the fox. Keryth nodded a bit, his throat visibly bobbing as he gulped. The captain sent the smaller fur flying across the room with a strong backhand, his expression never changing even when Keryth smashed into one of the posts on the bed with a yelp. "I don't think so..." He growled as he stepped closer to the other two. "You see I paid good money for that little slut and he's mine now."
Derek nearly gasped when Lyon let go of his legs, his now free paw smashing into the bull's muzzle hard enough that his head turned. "Don't talk about Derek that way..." He growled as he brought his paw back, barely noticing the pain that punching nearly solid bone gave him.
Derek finally did yelp when Lyon joined Keryth across the room, the coon smashing into a table near the bed. "Oh I can talk to the little bitch any way I choose..." The captain growled as he glared down to the now undefended feline. Derek nervously looked back at his two would be rescuers, wincing when he saw their obvious pain when both slowly got to their feet again. He turned back to the captain, his fear and anger making conflicting expressions on his muzzle. "And just what do you have to say about all this little one?" The captain chuckled as he leaned down to look Derek in the eye.
"I think... I don't like you hitting my friends!" Derek yelled out as he slashed the captain across the nose with his claws. The bovine jumped in surprise and pain, clasping both paws against his injured muzzle.
"You little shit!" He screamed when he finally recovered enough to punch Derek's muzzle in retaliation, sending the cat into a chest of drawers next to the head of the bed. Both Lyon and Keryth had recovered enough to see the feline's light across the room, turning on the captain with equal rage. They lunged at the bovine with tooth and claw barred, both with the captain's death on their minds. The captain had other plans though, fighting off their slashes and bites with punches and kicks. Neither Keryth nor Lyon would stop attacking though, years of working on a navy ship giving them not only endurance, but strength. Keryth finally managed to catch the captain across the bridge of the nose, making the bovine stumble back as blood poured from both nostrils.
"Fucking bastards..." The captain grunted as he brought a paw up to touch his injuries, glaring at the blood that stained his paw when he drew it back to examine. He would have retaliated, the fox's death seeming to be a fitting punishment to the bull at the moment. He would have, if not for a quick blow to the back of his head with a coat rack wielded by Lyon. Derek managed to pull himself from the wreckage that once was a dresser by that time and rushed the bull again, clamping his teeth into the bulls throat and pinching off his breathing. The captain bashed at Derek's head with both paws in surprise as he fought for breath while Keryth and Lyon watched in shocked surprise. The bull didn't take long to pass out, nearly crushing the battered liger as he finally went down. Lyon and Keryth rushed forward to help Derek from under the bulls massive frame, both nearly in shock from what they saw.
"He's...not dead..." Derek panted out when the two finally managed to pull him free of the captain's limp body. "I didn't bite hard enough...to tear his throat out." Keryth and Lyon shared a look of worry as they helped Derek to his feet, the cat's muzzle unnerving both with it's coating of fresh blood. Derek spat some of the blood in his muzzle onto the captain's prone form, his distaste for it almost as much as his hatred of the captain at that point. "Next time you'll think twice about knocking me around you stupid bull..." He growled, kicking said bull on the shoulder as Lyon tried to pull him back.
"I've never seen you like this..." The coon near whispered to Derek as he held the liger. Derek looked away, a slightly pained expression on his muzzle.
"Yeah kitten... It's a bit scary." Keryth agreed. "I mean I know that he beat you and stuff but you bit his throat... You could have killed him." Derek wiped his muzzle with the back of his paw, turning to the other two.
"How about we talk about this later... Like after we get the hell off this ship." Lyon and Keryth shared another nervous look as they contemplated this new side of Derek. "At least now we have an excuse..." That had both Lyon and Keryth confused, both turning questioning glances at the liger. "We can say that you guys are taking me to the town's doctor cause I'm sick." Keryth grinned when he finally caught on.
"I get it... We say that you're puking up blood or something and the captain told us to take you. Most of the crew knows that we fuck you so they won't think twice about the captain trusting us." Derek blushed deeply when he heard Keryth finish, his embarrassment so strong his ears began to turn pink.
"What do you mean most of the crew knows?" Derek asked nervously, looking from one to the other for answers. Lyon and Keryth couldn't help but chuckle at the feline's naivety. Lyon walked up to him and scooped Derek into his arms, making the smaller feline yelp in surprise at the sudden movement.
"Well, a few heard us a while ago and they spread it through the ship..." Keryth gave a knowing wink to Lyon out of Derek's view, the coon knowing full well that the fox had been the one with the big muzzle. Derek looked down at the captain again, his embarasment and hatred for the bull making it hard to think.
"We should get going now..." Derek sighed as he snuggled into Lyon's embrace. "The captain won't be out for very long."
The three made it through the bowls of the ship relatively unabaded, most of the crew making their own asumptions on the situation instead of asking. That was of course untill they reached the upper deck and ran into the captain's first mate.
"And just what the hell are you doing with the captain's pet?" The first mate could only be described as a wild boar, his thick fur and large imposing tusks giving him a menacing look to go with his pissy attitude. An attitude that Derek new all to well from the times that he had blown of the porkers advances.
"The captain asked us to take him to the town doctor to find out what's wrong with him...." Keryth answered, stepping between him and the coon holding Derek. "The kitty's been puking blood for a little while and the captain got a bit worried that his pet might be sick." The boar was obviously skeptical, sniffing the air as he looked down at the feline in Lyon's arms.
"Derek was giving him a muzzle job when he started getting sick and accidentally bit the captain's... Well, he didn't have a happy ending if you know what I mean..." It was hard for Derek to keep his sick look when Lyon answered the first mate's questioning gaze. Keryth and Lyon both chuckled at the boars pained expression as he imagined what they meant. Derek groaned to get their attention and refocus his rescuers on their task.
"Well, we better get him to the doc soon so the captain don't have a shit fit..." Keryth suggested as he walked past the boar towards the ship's gang plank and the dock it led too. Lyon tried to do the same, but the boar grabbed his arm, spinning the coon so he could look into Derek's eyes. He stood there for a moment, his eyes locked to the liger's as he tried to see something that both Keryth and Lyon couldn't figure out.
"Alright... Hurry up and go. Be back before nightfall. We have orders to cast off tonight and the captain ain't gonna wait around for a stupid bitch like that." Lyon had to hold back a growl as he pushed past the first mate and made his way to the gang plank.
"What the hell was he looking at?" Keryth asked as they quickly made their way from the ship. They all breathed a collective sigh of relief before Derek answered.
"He was looking to see if I was lying."
"But you didn't even say anything kitten..." Lyon looked down to the feline in his arms with a look that made Derek give a pained chuckle.
"You don't need to say anything to lie..." Keryth and Lyon both chuckled a bit at the liger's response, both not really catching what he meant. "I think it's time we find a good place to hide before that stupid boar finds the captain..."