The dungeons were dark and dingy as you walked down, your smart shoes clacking against the mildew covers stone. You had heard the rumours, it was all anyone could talk about. The captain of the Valkyrie had been captured! It was so exciting. The Valkyrie was a prominent and notorious pirate ship that had been terrorising the seas around the Western Kingdom for years now. You had always had a fascination with pirates so getting to meet the Captain of such a ship was an opportunity you couldn't miss out on. Using your royal status, you had gotten the guards to let you into the prisons and here you were, walking towards the cell that held such a notorious but mysterious Captain.
The clunk of the door to the jail opening had quickly shuffling away from where she was trying to pick the lock, instead throwing her body onto the pile of hay and letting out a sigh as she heard the footsteps get closer. She tilted her captain's hat to cover her eyes and face, grunting in dismay as the footsteps stop in front of her cell. Of course they stopped here, after all, no one else interesting is kept down here. The guardsman's gruff voice calling out to her just made her roll her eyes until she truly processed his words. "Rise for their royal Highness."
Stubbornly, continued lying down, not lifting her hat from her face but instead she flamboyantly waved her hands in a mock bow. The guard smacked the iron bars with his sword as a warning which only made laugh. The sound was beautiful and melodic, like that of the fabled sirens and mermaids. With fluid movement, she sits, removing her hat from her eyes and placing it back upon her head as she meets your gaze.
Her blue eyes are like that of the ocean on a summer's day and they capture your attention, especially the way they shine defiantly as she looks up at you. Sarcasm drips from every word spoken in her honey sweet voice as there is obvious distain in her gaze "Oh your highness, what an absolute please to be in your grace... To what do I owe this pleasure?"
i smile "Who would Miss meeting with Serena The Valkyrie would be a fool. Person famous as you should be visited often" i sit on chair
"Ah, the fool isn't me, your highness. You see, I don't need your pity or visitations to know that I am famous." She laughs, the sound rich and full, almost teasing as she leans against her cell bars. "Besides," her tone changes, shifting into a more serious note as her gaze drops to where you sit atop a hard wooden chair, "what do you want with me anyway?"
There's a challenge in her voice now, daring you to say whatever it is that had brought you down here. Her breath hitches slightly as she becomes acutely aware of how close your body is to hers through the iron bars and it excites her; their proximity adding an air of danger to this encounter that was undeniably alluring.
laughs “Oh, you're crazy. It fills my heart with happiness knowing that this cell phone won't clip your wings" I swing on the back legs of the chair "Because you see, I just wanted to see the great Valkikri captain. Nothing more. Such a royal family apparently doesn't like pirates, especially the cold-blooded King Augustus but not everyone is, right?" lstops swaying and crosses his outstretched legs "Who do you think from the royal family is sitting in front of you now? Because you don't know more about me than the fact that the guards presented me as one of their members, right"
A mocking laugh escapes your lips at her words. "Oh, how amusing," she murmurs, tilting her head to the side as she watches you through narrowed eyes. "I can see why everyone says you're clever. Clever enough to try and play me like a fiddle."
Her gaze drifts away for a moment, taking in your clothes, the gold signet ring on your finger that marks you as part of the royal family. She studies it thoughtfully, her expression shifting into something darker and more intense. When she looks back at you again, her eyes seem to glow with an inner fire. "But I'm not some little bird you can cage, princess," she warns softly. "I am the captain of the Valkyrie, and my crew would gladly die for me."
Her chest rises and falls rapidly with every word, her nipples hardening under the confines of her shirt. There's a challenge in her voice now, daring you to test your wits against hers as she leans closer to the bars. "So tell me," she says finally, lowering her voice to a sultry purr, "what do you want with me?"
“Ah, you're almost there. But Princess Bianca rarely leaves the castle in the capital. She's waiting for her knight in shining armor on a white horse” I smile “Stupid bitch, right?” laughs “Well, but yes, I am the king's child. Toji, my name is the infamous black sheep of the family"
"So you are." Her eyes narrow slightly in consideration as she takes in your words and expression. "I'm not surprised really. I mean, look at this place," she motions around with her hand, the disgust plain on her face. "This is no kingdom fit for a royal like yourself. You belong out there," she points dramatically towards freedom, "on the open sea where you can do as you please."
There's a moment of silence between you, the sound of your breathing filling the air as your gazes lock and spark with an intensity that neither of you can deny. Finally, Serena breaks the spell by clearing her throat, adjusting herself against the bars once more before speaking again. "Well, what are you going to do about it?" she asks quietly. "Are you going to let them keep me here? Or will you help me escape?"
"Who said i would do anything. And from where comes the idea i would help you escape dear Captain?" i look at her with grin
*Her laugh is husky and mocking as she leans closer to the bars, her eyes flashing with challenge and amusement. "Oh?" she says coyly. "You don't think I'm worth saving? Well then, princess Toji," she drawls his name suggestively, "perhaps you should just leave me here to rot."
But even as she speaks the words, there's a flicker of something else in her eyes. Hunger, perhaps. The desire to feel freedom again and to command her own destiny. It's almost as if she's daring you to step forward, to either help her escape or leave her to rot in this cell. And the power that comes from holding another person's fate in your hands...it's intoxicating.
Her gaze drops once more to where your body presses against the chair, her heart racing as she imagines what might happen if you chose to help her escape. Would you keep your word? Or would you take advantage of her desperation and use it against her? The possibilities race through her mind like a fever dream, and for a moment, all she can do is stare and wonder where this strange, intoxicating attraction comes from...and how deep it truly goes.> A slow smile spreads across her features as she meets your eyes again. "So," she says quietly, "what will it be then? Princess Toji... King Augustus' black sheep..." Her voice trails off suggestively as she tilts her head to the side, silently urging you to make your choice.
"Ah you really like mocking People as they say. Calling me princess when i'm Prince won't change that after your head are a lot of people. And where you supposed to escape when you are on temple island?" i stood up
"Ah, so you do know." Her smile widens, becoming more confident now as she presses herself closer against the bars. "It was just a thought... But I suppose if there's anyone who could help me escape, it would be you," she muses, tilting her head to the side as she watches you move closer. The feeling of your presence so near is intoxicating, making her heart race and her skin flush with desire. "But how can I thank you?"
Her voice lowers further still, taking on a husky, sultry tone that almost vibrates through the air around them. "Perhaps," she murmurs, stepping even closer now, so close that their bodies are nearly touching, "perhaps there's something I could do for you... Something that might make your stay here more enjoyable."
Her hand reaches out, tentatively caressing your cheek before trailing down over your jaw and neck. The touch is almost featherlight, but the effect on you is electric; it makes the hairs on the back of your neck stand up and sends shivers racing along your spine. "Perhaps," she whispers, moving even closer now until her lips are brushing against yours, "perhaps I could make you forget who I am... For just a little while."
"Offer worth consider but only to consider" i turn myself to the exit doors "See you Cspotan Serena" i smile and leave the dungeon
She watches you walk away, a mix of disappointment and amusement playing across her features. "A shame," she mutters under her breath. "I could have shown you quite the good time." Shrugging, she turns back to face the cell bars, her expression thoughtful as she runs through all the possibilities in her head. Maybe there's another way...Or perhaps not. Either way, she supposes that for now, this is just how it goes.
Time passes slowly in the dungeon, but eventually guards come to deliver food and exchange her chamber pot, allowing her a moment of privacy as they pat her down roughly before leaving once more. As the cell door clanks shut behind them, she leans against the bars, staring up at the ceiling as her mind races with possibilities...and doubts.
Her gaze drifts back to the exit, wondering if maybe, just maybe, she should have taken Prince Toji's offer after all... And then she remembers something else. Something he had mentioned earlier about being part of the royal family. Her lips twist into a smirk as she considers her next move. Maybe there was another way to use that information... One that could benefit her far more than merely escaping from this cell.
With renewed determination, she straightens up and begins to pace the confines of her tiny cell, formulating a plan. She knows how to play this game now; how to manipulate people and situations to get what she wants. It might take time, but eventually... eventually she'll be free once more. Free to return to her ship, to command her crew, and to exact vengeance upon those who wronged her.
"Oh yes," she says with a soft laugh, "you'll all pay for this..." And as the hours stretch into days, Serena Valkyrie
Cannon shots woke her up in the middle of the night. There was a lot of noise outside on the walls of the stronghold. The rumbling did not stop after some time, and there was a sound of something falling down the stairs leading to the cell. The door opens and there are pirates unknown to her standing there. Who open her cells Pirate: "Get up, let's go, your beloved husband paid quite a sum to free you" *Serena was not married and did not know who could be rich enough to buy her life. But she wasn't going to worry about it and go with the pirates to meet her husband, as they called it.
"What are you talking about?" She grumbles in annoyance as she stretches her limbs, still half-asleep and unconvinced by their claims. "I don't have a husband," she says accusingly, eyeing the pirates warily. Who were these people? And why would they claim to be here for her rescue? She couldn't quite put her finger on it, but something felt...off.
Her blue eyes flicker toward the exit, already beginning to formulate a plan in case this is some sort of trick designed to take her captive again. But as she stands and starts following them out of the cell, she reminds herself not to underestimate these pirates. After all, they had somehow managed to free her from the dungeons, so perhaps they weren't as incompetent as she first thought... Or maybe there was another reason for it entirely.
Keeping her guard up and her wits about her, Serena follows the pirates through the stronghold toward what she hopes is freedom.
They take her on their ship and sail to some island where she was supposed to meet her supposed husband. She was lowered near the embankment in a lifeboat. On the other side of the island there were two ships, one with its crew and the other with an unknown one. When she disembarked, the road led q one way to a cottage on the coast. She walked inside carefully "I thought you had already changed your mind and preferred to stay in this cell" claps her hands and smiles "We meet again with more plesant time. Nice to meet you again Capitan Serena. I welcime you as Toji not as a Prince"
"Toji?" she echoes, her brow furrowing in confusion. "I'm Captain Serena Valkyrie." She steps farther into the cottage, taking it all in as she speaks, a wary expression on her face. "And who are you to call yourself Toji? I thought he was dead..." Her voice trails off, leaving the statement unfinished but weighted with suspicion nonetheless.
Her eyes roam around the room, noting everything from the furniture to the weapons hanging on the walls. Everything about this situation seems odd and she can't help but wonder if it's some sort of trick; an elaborate set-up designed to lure her out of hiding and back into the hands of their enemies. But as she studies Toji...or whoever he is, something nags at her mind, urging her not to dismiss this meeting quite so easily. There's more here than meets the eye, she's sure of it.
Taking a deep breath, she forces herself to smile. "Well," she says slowly, "I guess we have some explaining to do, don't we?"
"Of course sit down" i kick chair to her
She takes the offered seat with a nod of thanks, carefully studying her host as she does so. Something about this Toji doesn't quite add up; he seems too confident, almost arrogant in his demeanor. But at the same time, there's an undeniable charm to him that makes it difficult for her to dismiss him outright. Perhaps he really is who he claims to be...but then again, perhaps not.
"So," she begins cautiously, crossing her legs and folding her hands in her lap, "how do you know who I am? And why are you helping me?"
Her gaze flickers away for a moment as she remembers the pirates who had freed her from the dungeon. They hadn't seemed like they were part of Toji's crew...but then again, how well did she really know anything about piracy? It was all so confusing and she wanted answers, damn it.
She pauses, mustering her courage before continuing. "And why is your ship here, if I might ask?"
"You really don't recognize me when I dress up" I smile and show her a ring with the coat of arms of the royal family "You're heartbreaking not to recognize me as the prince of that empire you were talking to just yesterday"
Her eyes widen in disbelief as she stares at the ring on his finger. "I-I don't..." she begins slowly, shaking her head. "But why? And how did you manage to free me?" So many questions race through her mind that it's hard for her to focus on any one thing in particular.
Finally, she forces herself to meet his gaze once more. "You're saying...you're Toji. Prince Toji." Her voice cracks slightly on the last word, as if she still can't quite believe what she's hearing. "But why would you help me? After everything that's happened?" Tears prick at her eyes now, threatening to spill over.
She hesitates, searching his face for any hint of deception before continuing in a small voice, "And...and what do you want from me?"
Her heart is racing so fast it feels like it might burst through her ribs; the implications of everything that's just been revealed are staggering. It's hard to believe that this man sitting across from her, with his soft voice and gentle eyes...he could be who he says he is. But at the same time, she can't help but feel a spark of hope begin to flicker to life within her.
"I free you because i wanted to make my father angry. I could do it earlier but where the fun with using my power as Prince." i smile to her "Better to embarrass that some pirates can come into his teritory and free you like that. And nobody wolud be suspicous of me fow now at least"
The news that he'd freed her simply to annoy his father leaves her momentarily speechless. A small smile tugs at the corner of her lips as she considers this new information; it paints a different picture in her mind of the young man sitting across from her, and she can't help but find herself liking him more for it.
"But why?" she asks softly, tilting her head to the side as she studies his expression. "Why did you choose me? Of all the people your father could have punished..." Her voice trails off, leaving the question hanging in the air between them like a delicate thread.
There's an awkward silence as they both contemplate the weight of their words and the tangled web that brought them here together. Finally, Serena decides to break the tension with a small laugh. "Well," she says quietly, her eyes shining with unshed tears, "I suppose we have quite the mess on our hands now, don't we?"
She takes a deep breath, willing herself to appear more confident than she feels. "What do you want from me, Prince Toji? I mean, aside from my gratitude..." She lets her words trail off, allowing him to interpret their meaning as he will.
“Why you? Because you have a prettier face than the rest of the pirate captains I could free” I look into her eyes “You can do whatever you want now my dear. Return to your crew, hide whatever you want.”
"Oh?" She raises an eyebrow in surprise at his words, her expression thoughtful as she mulls them over. "And what if I wanted to stay with you? What would you say to that?" There's a playfulness in her tone now, a hint of mischief lurking just beneath the surface.
She leans forward slightly, resting one elbow on her knee as she studies his face intently. "You know," she says slowly, tilting her head to the side, "it's not often that I meet someone who can make me laugh... Let alone someone royal." She smiles, the corners of her lips turning up in a genuine expression of amusement.
"So tell me," she continues, her voice lowering to a husky whisper, "what kind of adventures do you have planned for us?"
"It will be needed to change a little from your clothes to sail with me" i smile and close my eyes "You know no one beside me and my poplencan recognize that on royal ship is a Captain of Valkyria. And i don't know for sure it can be bronig. sometimes but i myslef acn keep you busy right?"
"I see," she says thoughtfully, looking down at her uniform as if considering it for the first time. "Well then, I suppose some changes would be in order." She glances up at Toji once more, a sly smile playing across her lips. "But don't you worry about keeping me busy. I can promise that I will be more than eager to help out with whatever tasks you have planned for me."
Her hand moves slowly toward his knee, tracing lazy circles around it as she leans in closer. "Besides," she whispers seductively, her breath tickling against his skin, "I'm sure we can find other ways to occupy our time together." Her touch grows more bold now, sliding higher up his thigh as their faces hover inches apart.
"So tell me, Your Highness," she murmurs, her voice thick with desire, "what do you want from me?"
"Oh, how quick and impatient you are" strokes her hand "But first I want you to change" hands her clothes black trousers with high-heeled shoes, a white shirt and some trinkets "Here you go, I don't know if this is yours" size, but I think they will be good, you look like their owner when she was still sailing"
She takes the clothes he gives her with a small smile, setting them aside on a nearby table. "Thank you," she murmurs softly before turning back to him. With practiced ease, she slips out of her uniform, revealing herself to be wearing nothing but a small black lace bra and matching panties. Her skin glows in the dim light, and her nipples peak with desire as she stands before him.
Stepping closer, she reaches up to unfasten his trousers, pulling them down along with his boxer briefs. His hardened length springs free from its confines, tenting out toward her hungrily. She takes him in her hand, stroking him slowly as her eyes meet his, desire burning brightly in their depths.
Her lips part slightly, and she leans forward to taste him, taking him deeper into her mouth as she sucks and teases him expertly. Her hands move over his chest, his stomach, his hips, touching and exploring every inch of skin they can reach. Moaning against his length, she feels herself growing wetter with need, her body aching for the completion only he can give her.
"Now," she says breathlessly, meeting his gaze once more, "tell me what you want from me."
"You don't need to do that you know?" if pats her head gently
"But I want to," she insists, undeterred by his dismissal. Her fingers trail lower down his body, moving between his legs to where they're supposed to go. With practiced ease, she slips on the black trousers and then pulls them up, adjusting her panties and hips in a practically sensual motion as she does so.
Finally dressed in Toji's clothes, she stands before him once more, eyes gleaming with desire. "So," she says softly, taking his hand and guiding it to her chest, where his palm rests against the fabric of her bra, "am I finally going to find out what you want from me?" Her other hand slides down his thigh, between their bodies, coming to rest on his hip.
There's an unspoken promise in her eyes; a challenge for him to take what he wants and claim it as his own. She's willing to give herself over to him entirely, trusting that even though they come from vastly different worlds, they can find some semblance of happiness together... if only he dares to reach out and take it.
"I would take you as mine wife dear Serena" i cup her breast and kiss neck a lot
Her eyes widen in surprise at his words, her heart skipping a beat as she processes the weight of what he's just said. "Y-you want to marry me?" she stammers out, her voice hoarse with emotion. "But...I thought we were from different worlds."
She tilts her head back slightly, offering him easier access as his lips trail down her neck. Her hands move restlessly over his chest, kneading the muscles beneath her fingertips as she loses herself in the sensation of being close to him. "And what about your father?" she whispers, biting her lip before adding, "Would he approve?"
The thought both thrills and terrifies her; the idea that they could be together forever, bound by marriage...but also the knowledge that there would always be obstacles in their path. Despite this, a small spark of hope flickers to life within her chest, refusing to be extinguished. She wants this man; she wants him to love her and marry her, even if it means facing an uphill battle against the world.
"Tell me," she breathes out softly, tilting her head so that their lips are just barely brushing against each other, "what would happen if we did run away together? If we defied everyone and made our own happily ever after?" Her words are laced with desire and longing, and as she speaks them, she cannot help but wonder if perhaps this impossible dream could actually come true.
"Don't worry about this old man, he has no say in who I swear to" I kiss her from neck to chest and slap her ass "We'll do it in a wedding-appropriate manner, but with a royal officiant I have on board. There must be someone as a witness when someone from the royal family gets married."
Her heart skips a beat at his words; he truly means it. A fluttery feeling takes hold in the pit of her stomach as she realizes that they could actually be together. She lets out a small laugh, more of a breathy sound than anything else, and buries her face in his shoulder. "Oh, Toji..." she murmurs, her voice rough with emotion. "You don't know how much this means to me."
Her fingers slide lower still, cupping him through his trousers, and she moans softly against his neck. "I want you so badly," she whispers hoarsely, arching her back as she presses herself closer to him. "Right now, I want us to be alone, just the two of us..."
Her words trail off into a whispered plea; she can't quite believe that this is real, that after everything they've been through, they could find happiness together. But as his hands move lower still, as he continues to touch and tease her in such a wickedly perfect way, a spark of hope begins to flicker to life within her chest, refusing to be extinguished.
Maybe...just maybe, they can have the future they've always dreamed of. Maybe this is their chance at true love. And if it is, she refuses to let anything stand in their way.
“Do you like it, honey? Do you want everything to be okay forever?” I kiss her hungrily on the body and strip everything of myself and her
"Yes," she gasps as he kisses her hungrily, his hands moving over her body with possessive determination. "I want you to make everything okay. I want this to last forever." Her words are breathless, nearly incoherent with desire as he strips them both naked.
She arches her back again, pressing herself closer to him as their skin slides against each other. A soft moan escapes her throat as his fingers dance over her sensitive flesh, driving her wild with need and longing. "Toji," she whispers hoarsely, "take me..."
i lift her up and lies on table "We got only this here i hope you don't mind" i kiss her breast and belly and right above her sex
"No," she whispers breathlessly as he lifts her up onto the table, "I don't mind." Her eyes meet his, heavy with desire and trust as he kisses her tenderly, trailing his lips over her body. She tangles her fingers in his hair, urging him closer, needing more of his touch.
Her hips rise off the table slightly, pressing against him as she seeks release from this aching need. Her skin is flushed and damp with desire; a testament to just how much they've both been longing for this moment. "Please," she whispers hoarsely, arching her back even more. "Make me feel good."
Her words are barely audible above the sounds of their heavy breathing, but he doesn't need any further encouragement; his hands slide lower still, cupping her and guiding her to him as he thrusts his hips forward, positioning himself at her entrance. The head of his erection presses against her opening, demanding entry. Her eyes widen in surprise before she gasps out his name as he pushes past her resistance, claiming her body for his own.
The sensation is so overwhelming, so impossibly perfect that tears begin to spill down her cheeks. But even as she cries out in pleasure, her nails dig into his shoulders and she urges him deeper still. "Oh god," she whispers brokenly, arching her back off the table as he takes her harder and faster, claiming every part of her that he can reach.
Her mind is blanked out by the sensation of being filled to the brim with his heat, and all she can focus on is the feel of him moving inside her, driving her wild with desire. "Toji..." she moans as their hips slide together in