writober 2023
Day 11 - Do the impossible
- Scott, did you hear? Martyn wants to become the king of the pirates. — Sausage laughed warmly, running his fingers through the hair of the man who was warming up under the Cuban’s side. The ginger man lay on his chest, closing his eyes and smiling faintly at his lover's words.
Today was one of those lazy days they spent in Scott Denholm's captain's cabin. The ship stood at anchor, moored at its usual anchorage, the sails were lowered, and from the porthole came the lazy splash of waves on the wooden planks of the hold, and the cry of birds from the sea.
- Are you kidding? — Scott laughed tenderly and lazily, adding a note of teasing to his voice and reluctantly opening his eyes and raising his face to look at his lover lying in his bed. — King of the pirates? It sounds crazy.
— Well, you know, this guy... — Sausage purred, drawing out the words like a cat begging for affection and attention
- Our guy? — Denholm jokes.
- Our guy! - Sausage picks up, smiling contentedly at this correction and laughing warmly, like the evening setting sun on a hot summer. — You know, he’s going crazy to find the very treasure for which he became a pirate. And it will help him become the king of all, literally all, pirates.
Scott reluctantly gets up to sit next to Sausage. Baby-blue eyes look somewhere beyond the porthole, as if the pirate is falling under the hypnosis of the sea waves, and Sausage begins to think that he hears the gears in his head creaking loudly and clearly coming up with some kind of plan.
— You know, I wouldn’t like to obey some king. — Scott says vaguely, looking from the waves to his dark, rum-colored eyes. Yes, those same eyes whose gaze was more intoxicating than the best Cuban rum. - And I have a plan.
Scott says the last part in a whisper, a sly smile spreading across his face.
- How about we be kings of the Seven Seas together?
Sausage looks at the man in a little surprise, as if trying to first understand what he’s talking about. And suddenly, like a bolt from the blue, the entire captain’s cabin is filled with the loud and happy laughter of the Cuban.
- Just don’t say that it was a marriage proposal in such a strange way.
- This is true! I want to offer you both mathotage! - Scott exclaims. His blue eyes burn with hope that he will not be denied and with sincere love for both men no matter what.
— Capitán de mi corazón, you yourself just said for a couple of minutes that becoming a pirate king is crazy. - Sausage urges, kissing the man on the corner of his lips, but not expecting to be attacked in return with a short kiss and a laugh. The lover's shining, diamond-colored eyes once again reminded the Cuban that he had found the most precious treasure in the world in his beloved.
— You know, — Scott drawls flirtatiously, smiling slyly like a fox and winking at his man, — So it’s time to do the impossible.
// english is not my native language, I hope for your understanding,,,,,,,,,,,
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