It was dark as King Marshall’s crew sailed across the Irish sea, returning from England. It was pouring rain outside the ship, and two members of the crew were working in the galley. Both were young men in their early twenties. Nickolas was the more attractive of the two, with a strong jaw and short brown hair. His piercing gray eyes glinted in the dim light as he eyed the other man, Shaun.
“King Marshall’s got a real catch this time,” said Shaun.
“Really? I hadn’t noticed,” replied Nickolas, trying to feign disinterest.
“Oh sure. He’s a pretty one.”
“He’s alright, I suppose. Not a lot of meat on him.”
“But what a hot ass!” exclaimed Shaun.
“Shaun!” Nickolas shot back. He was clearly uncomfortable with where the discussion was headed, though he had to admit that the newest prisoner’s ass was perky. And firm. And had just the perfect roundness, and that it filled out his pants quite nicely, and…
“Nick! Are you with me?” Shaun almost yelled.
“Oh, um yeah…”
“It seemed like you weren’t even listening to me. I was saying how I bet he’s a real treat in bed. Someone who looks like him must get around, if you know what I mean,” Shaun smirked.
“Hardly. He’s settled down with that Maddox fellow…at least he was…”
“That doesn’t mean a thing. I bet he has men and women lined up to fuck him.”
“He seems like he’s really sweet actually. He really seemed devoted to his man. He has a kind of innocence about him–“
“–That you just love,” Shaun interrupted. “Don’t pretend you didn’t see something in him. I know what you like.”
“What are you talking about?” Nickolas said nervously. Shaun smiled. He loved to see Nickolas get on edge about these sorts of things. Nickolas was shy, and didn’t seem too experienced about sex, so he was pretty easily embarrassed.
“What’s his name again?” Shaun asked, changing the subject.
“Umm…maybe Carlton…or Colton…or something…Yeah I’m pretty sure that’s it- Colton.”
It was Colton. Nick was sure of it, but he wasn’t sure he wanted Shaun to know he remembered the new prisoner’s name.
“He’s pretty young,” Shaun added, “Probably around 17, I’d say.”
“Too young for something like this to happen to him,” Nick thought aloud. He realized Shaun heard him and blushed a little.
“Not too young for a little loving from the master. The things I would do to him…” Shaun began.
“Oh please,” said Nickolas, though he was starting to get a little turned on. He secretly hoped Shaun would keep going.
“I bet a guy like that loves it rough. I’d get his legs on my shoulders and pound him hard. He wouldn’t know what to do with such a big dick up his ass. I’d make him scream so loud, you could hear it across the Irish sea.”
Nickolas was getting lost in thoughts of the new prisoner, whom he knew was named Colton. He thought Colton would love to be treated gently. Nickolas imagined whispering soft words to him while he gently entered him, telling him that he would never let him go. He imagined embracing him tightly, as Colton got used to his girth, and kissing up and down his chest and neck, before gradually picking up speed. He imagined thrusting into him, feeling the deepest parts of him, and sharing a passionate kiss. Nickolas suddenly noticed he was hard. He tried to hide his erection in vain.
“You got a pretty big one yourself, from the looks of it,” laughed Shaun. “Looks to be about 7 inches.”
And a half, thought Nickolas.