[C][M] Captain's Orders

Tamara softly padded down the planked flooring to her Captain's room. Her stomach was twisting and not from sea-sickness - as some of the crew oddly felt sometimes.

It was sunset - the time her side of the crew would be asleep and the eerie side would be up. She still could not place what was odd about them. But she felt safer the less she interacted with them.

Though, Tony was not exactly normal. There was something about her too. Rather then having an unsettled feeling around her, she felt more curious.

She gently knocked on her Captain's doors - hoping no one else was occupying her time.

Tamara's wishes were sadly ignored by fate. The woman was currently pressed against the opposite side of the door.

Her head was tilted back, her curls splayed around her as her grip tightened in the wavy hair of her husband.

She moaned aloud as his tongue teased her into a frenzy.

When the knock came at the door, Giacinto moaned softly in dismay of being interrupted. "What is i-ah-it?" she called out, gasping out in the middle of her question when Ignicio's teeth scraped over her sensitive clit.

Even children can work out that tone of voice.

"Sorry - I will come back when you're not busy."

The scratches on he back felt a more sore then when she is being thrashed about on deck. And she recognised the pang of jealousy that shot through her.

Still, she had come to learn that her Captain fucked who she wanted. And Tamara knew when she was wanted. Which was painfully obvious not now.

Yet she lingered. In a slither of hope that Tony would come to her.

The woman's lips parted to answer, but all that came from her parted lips was yet another loud moan.

She grunted her husband's name, biting her full lip.

Shoulders shaking slightly, she cleared her throat.

"Return soon."

At this rate she'd be done with Ignicio soon.

Tamara bit her lip at the moan and was quick to ignore the yell of her partners name.

The throb between her legs kept her still rather then leave.

She really did not want to return later. She wanted Tony now.

Just stay here for a few more minutes, she thought. Just to hear enough to get her going and then satisfy herself somewhere else. And maybe come back later if she still wanted more.

She half thought of herself as a dog - too eager for Tony's attention.

Shutting her eyes, she concentrated on the noises beyond the door.

Giacinto's back arched almost violently.

She bit her lip, chest heaving as Ignicio continued to tease her with firm touches and licks.

Her hands fist tightly in her husband's hair tugging and yanking as her legs trembled.

So close.

This should of been long enough. But none of the sounds she was making were as satisfying as the one she made just a few moments ago.

A little longer and she will leave, she promised to herself. She was pretty sure it was going to be broken.

Leaning beside the door, eyes still closed, she brushed her hand up her thigh and between her legs. She cupped herself firmly, he middle digit pressing where her entrance was covered.

Having sex was one thing. But this somehow felt dirtier. Listening in on someone, touching yourself where others could catch you. And she is probably damned for getting off on this even more.

Giacinto and Ignicio shared an amused gaze between themselves.

They knew the woman was there. They knew that she was listening to this and enjoying herself.

They could smell it.

Giacinto hissed a loud gasp as Ignicio stood and wrapped her legs around his hips, thrusting into her firmly.

Hearing Tony hiss, it hard not to let out her own panted breathes. She did not want them hearing her - and God knows what they would do if they caught her. She really did not want to loose her only sexual frustration outlet letting her go. Especially with her new realisation of her interest purely in women.

She was sure some Catholic guy would have fainted at the site of her before she joined - let alone now.

She firmly and slowly massaged the spot between he legs, slowly slipping down the wall, trying not to make a noise.

Well, that promise was definitely broken.

It wasn't long before Giacinto let herself give out a loud cry as her nails scraped across the wooden door.

Ignicio grunted softly soon after.

The two slipped to the floor, both panting heavily as they attempted regain their breath.

Tamara's face flushed as she recognised the sound of climax.

God, Tony's voice really shouldn't be doing this too her.

She knew she should move. Now more then even. But she was too caught up in her own fantasies to move. Constantly telling herself 'in a second'.

All she was really succeeding was getting herself more worked up.

She let out a soft groan, pressing her thumb over her clit, half tempted to push her hands into her trousers. Her thoughts focussing on the sounds Tony just made and how her body felt last time they were together.

Giacinto pushed herself to her feet a few moments later and padded slowly towards her bed.

"Send her in," she murmured in a thick, husky voice as she laid out on her bed, completely naked.

Ignicio nodded, dressing himself quickly.

He opened the door and stepped out.

"She wants you," he murmured to Tamara as he passed her, descending the steps to the lower deck.

She jumped and slammed her legs shut with both hands on deck.

Face burning she nodded in acknowledgement.

He didn't seem all that phased. Maybe he didn't notice? That or people wanked to them having sex outside their doors all the time. In all honesty, she wouldn't be that surprised if that was the case.

Standing up she turned and entered the room, closing the door behind her.

Her heart thudded in her chest in anticipation, half hoping that Tony didn't notice that she waited outside.

Hazel eyes gazed at the nude woman in front of her, her breath taken away again. She felt she forgot how gorgeous the woman lying on the bed was.

It was a common enough experience. They had found men outside their door many times in the past.

Giacinto laid silently, even as she heard the door close and Tamara approach.

Her eyes were shut, her body relaxed.

She lingered in front of the door, a little unsure of what to do. It went out a lot smoothly in her head. She would go to Tony's room, ask to come in, Tony would let her in, and they would fuck. Profit.

This wasn't going so smoothly.

Well, it wasn't as if the woman asked her to leave. Rather, she invited her in. So Tony must want her their?

Tamara always found her hard to read.

Taking a few steps forward, she felt it was best to start of with hello. And maybe to actually look at her face.

"Hey."

"Good evening," the woman murmured softly in return.

Her voice was still thick with her previous pleasures.

She revelled in the afterglow of her release, reluctant to let it go. She wanted to enjoy this blissful feeling for as long as possible.

Gacinto didnt more from her spot. Her eyes didn't even flicker open.

Her lips twitched.

Tamara stopped at Tony's bed, a little unsure if she was allowed to sit on her bed or not. She had to remember, Tony was her Captain - whether they fucked or not.

Besides, she did not look like she wanted to be bothered. She was surprised that she had called her in.

"Busy day?" Feigning innocence over what she overheard, and hoped Tony would think she was referring to the day as a whole.

"Busy enough," she replied.

She'd been up most of the day and would probably be up most of the evening, too. Sleep didn't come easy to Giacinto.

The woman's tongue stroked over her plump red lips slowly.

"I hope your day has been rather busy."

Brown eyes followed the tongue. Tamara's own unconsciously lapping over her lips.

She smilled down at her Captian.

"Of course. Not a day goes by when I am not."

Her own body was getting used to the day in day out manual work. And it showed. Muscle was beginibg to be more defined on her arms and legs.

Not that she ever had it easy, but she had found this tough. The first few weeks had been exhasting. But, thank God, has gotten used to the routien.

"Good."

A pleased smile curled the woman's lips.

Giacinto liked working her humans hard. They were near useless the majority of the time.

Working them to their limits was the only thing she could do to make them even somewhat useful.

She relished in the praise her Captain gave her, smile still in place.

"Do you think I should reveal my gender to the rest of the crew then?"

She lifted her hand to where her bindings covered her chest.

"Because I really wouldn't mind loosening these."

If her Captain saw her worth, surely the rest would? Though, she won't do anything unless her Captain said otherwise. If Tony said no, she will suffer with the tight bandages a little long, and sneak around the crew dawn til dusk.

Giacinto hadn't praised the woman. She was pleased that she was able to keep her working to the bone. Giacinto was the sort of woman that liked to keep people so busy they could barely spare the time to think.

"Do you think that you should reveal yourself to them?"

Giacinto wanted to watch the woman and see what choices she made without her own influences.

She didn't think that she would ask how she felt on it, and she never put too much thought in it. She was waiting for her Captain to give some sort of okay. That, or wait for her disguise fall through.

Tamara thought carefully, eyes flicking away from the nude woman to the floor.

She got along with the men on board . They joked about, some of them shared information that she considered personal. She would like to think she was one of them now, that they some-what trusted her and enjoyed her company.

Then again, no matter how well you think you knew someone, they always do something unexpected, or don't always react in the way you think they will. A girl older then her down where she used to live found that out the hard way.

"No. But you know them better then me."

The woman gave a little smirk.

She did know her crew well. She could picture her crew's exact reactions to finding out that there was another woman in their crew.

She wouldn't warn the woman, though.

Giacinto wanted to see how the woman dealt with this situation.

That smirk left her feeling a little uneasy.

It was also incredibly hot.

And that brought her back to her original problem.

Her thighs tensed as she throbbed between her legs and she bit her lip as he eyes took in Tony's naked body again.

"Anyway, I was wondering if you wanted my... services."

She didn't feel Tony would be bothered if she outright asked her for sex. But she did not want to risk it either.

She prepared herself for the answer she did not want to here. From what she heard, Tony has already been pretty satisfied. And she wasn't anything special to the woman either.