Lost At Sea
Warnings: MDNI!18+, SMUT, Unprotected sex, double penetration, double creampie, oral (F receiving) overstimulation.
Pairings: Seth Rollins and Gunther
The sea was harsh and unforgiving, crashing into the side of the ship with a vengeance and a loud dramatic sound to accompany it. The bored crew men did their usual chores while their not-so-kind captains lazed about. Captain Gunther stayed in his chambers and hardly came out unless it was to bark orders at others or steer the ship and Captain Seth was always around, telling people what to do and watching the others work endlessly while he drank and watched in his usual ridiculous attire. Today was a day like no other; the chores began at the crack of dawn with the men scrubbing the ship spotless and catching their food. By the time it was time for the catching of fish, the sun had now fully made its appearance and made the ocean sparkle like diamonds.
Captain Seth watched as the men threw the net into the ocean, his hooked hand laid gently on his chin as he watched and breathed in the fresh air. The smell of the ocean and a faint smell of rum was one he did not get sick of and he watched as his crew men seemingly struggled with the fish in a way they hadn't before. Seth snorted and began to mock them. "C'mon boys, it's only a couple of fish!" Seth laughed his obnoxious laugh that always annoyed his crew men and before long he was telling them to move over so he could bring in the fish. Seth never did any work unless it was to show off and this was the perfect moment, except, he too struggled with the net. These were certainly heavy fish, heavier than usual, but nevertheless Seth was able to pull the net up and drop it to the floor with a triumphant arrogant look on his face.
He looked at his crew's face waiting for praise but he did not get it, instead, his crew looked confused and shocked as they stared down at the fish pile. Seth himself was confused before looking down and seeing the source of all the looks. Not only was there fish, but a person too. Seth looked down at the younger woman with a confused look on his face before crouching down and getting a better look. Seth was no saint, he eyed up the woman and finally his eyes landed on her face, he gently dragged his hooked hand on her cheek lightly before using his good hand to check her pulse. She was alive but her lips were a concerning shade of purple and Seth quickly snapped out of his trance and immediately put his mouth to hers in an attempt to rescue the girl, he was no doctor but he did the best he could for this clear victim of drowning and grew frustrated when he pushed down on her chest but couldn't exactly do it right with the hook. Seth demanded that somebody help him by pushing down on her chest while he did mouth to mouth and he feared this would be unsuccessful but to his surprise, the girl coughed herself back to life.
She sat up quickly and clutched her burning chest, she coughed so violently she nearly threw up and Seth stared at her with intrigue and began to rub her back and pat it gently to try and help her. "Shh shh, it's alright," he said but as the girl finally came to her senses and her mind cleared, she finally took in what was happening. Y/N looked around at all the men and quickly felt she was in danger, she gasped lightly, even worse than all, they weren't just men but pirates. She began crawling backwards in fear and Seth immediately began to reassure her that everything was okay. "Hey hey, don't be scared." He said as she crawled back up into a wall much to her dismay. "It's alright sweetheart, nobody here is gonna hurt you." He smiled but his smile made Y/N wary, everybody knew you couldn't trust a pirate even ones that were good looking, in fact, those were the worst ones.
Seth stood up and hovered above her before putting his hand out for her to take, but she did not. "C'mon, I promise you nothing is going to happen. What's your name?" He said trying to comfort Y/N but it was a poor attempt that left Y/N feeling more vulnerable. She stared at him, not sure of what to say or how she would get out of this. Y/N looked around for an escape but there was none, there was a man in every corner who stared at her with a confused expression or an expression she could only interpret as malice but her eyes landed on a small dingy that hovered next to the ship. The dingy was beat up and old looking but it would do, if she could just run and untie it quickly then she'd be free but how would she survive? Was land nearby or would she starve in the middle of the ocean or become shark bait? She didn't know but she was about to find out. Y/N shot up so quickly it startled everyone and she ran to the dingy, she began to untie it but she struggled and in her frustration she looked around, saw a sword sticking out from the floor and grabbed it, then cut the rope making the boat fall in without her. The sound of laughter erupted behind her and she had never felt more humiliated and angry before in her life, what was she thinking?
"Looks like you owe us a dingy." Seth said walking up behind her, Y/N backed up against the edge of the boat and held the sword towards Seth's face and he smirked and held his hands up, or rather hand and hook, in surrender. "Woah there sweetheart, calm down." He said and Y/N glared at him. "Look, I know you must be terrified right now but really the way I see it is you have two options: you jump overboard and see if you can swim back to land or you can calm down and we can try to help you." Seth said and Y/N raised an eyebrow, she didn't believe him, pirates don't take care of people. They steal, they ruin everything and they were drunkards and she had no doubt that that's exactly what these men were, thieving drunks. She didn't trust them. "C'mon, put the sword down, we wouldn't want anyone to get hurt would we?" His tone was condescending and manipulative and she did not trust him nor anything he said, so she held the sword in her shaky hand and looked around for another escape but soon her thoughts were interrupted by a voice.
"What's going on here?"
She heard, Seth kept his eyes on Y/N but the rest of the crew turned to the voice. It belonged to an intimidating tall man who looked as if he never smiled in his life, he stared at the crowd before his eyes met Y/N's with confusion. "It seems we got a lucky catch today." Seth smirked still staring at Y/N as she kept the sword pointed at him. "Who is she?" Questioned Gunther, Y/N looked even more horrified than before, there was just no escaping these men.
"Don't know," Seth answered, "She hasn't spoken a word. I think she's scared but like I said, there's nothing to be scared of." Seth smiled arrogantly and Gunther stared at her with a glare as if she had done something personal to the man she had never met. Suddenly, Gunther snatched the sword away from Y/N with ease and it made her yelp, she was defenseless now and even more scared than before, she thought about her options. Maybe she could fight them off? Or perhaps she should just jump into the ocean and hope for the best. All options seemed stupid but Y/N began to shake both from the coldness of her soaking wet clothes and fear. Seth noticed, he took off his long extravagant coat and handed it to Y/N slowly. "Warm yourself up," he said nicely although it sounded like a command to Y/N, she was hesitant to take anything from these men, she had heard horror stories of pirates and their stealing and lying ways, she knew better than to trust one even when they were being kind. She froze as Seth held up his jacket for her to take. "Oh c'mon baby, don't be so stubborn. Take the jacket, you're freezing cold, do you have a death wish or something?" Seth asked, Y/N again did not respond but then Seth's eyes traveled down her shirt. She was cold and it was very obvious. Seth eyed Y/N's chest with a smirk. "You know what? On second thought, maybe you should stay cold." Seth said smugly, Y/N quickly covered her chest before snatching his jacket from his hand and quickly covering herself up. The large jacket was warm like the sun and immediately made her feel better and she felt less exposed under Seth's watchful eye. There was no escaping, she would just have to hope that maybe she could reason with them. Y/N took a deep breath and looked at all the men who stared back at her, they all looked dirty except for the two captains who seemed to be extremely well groomed, if she hadn't have met them this way she would've thought they were regular well-off men. "I don't have time for this" Y/N suddenly heard coming from Gunther, the scarier captain of the two. Gunther walked over and snatched Y/N's wrist roughly and began dragging Y/N towards the edge of the boat, he was going to throw her overboard but Seth immediately intervened.
"Woah woah, what are you doing?" Seth grabbed Gunther's arm and Gunther glared at him.
"This is a waste of our time." Gunther said sternly. "We have more important things to focus on than some stupid girl." Gunther said as he kept his tight grip on Y/N's wrist, Y/N looked around nervously now realizing that maybe she'd be better off on board than overboard, she wasn't much of a great swimmer and these waters were completely shark infested. Maybe, if she could reason with the pirates, they'd let her stay and drop her off at the nearest port or maybe she was thinking too kindly of the pirates.
"It's not a waste of our time, it'll be a waste of my time. I found her and I want to keep her." Seth said as if he were talking about a pet, Y/N tried not to glare at him but this proved impossible, she was not a pet but what were the alternatives? Die of starvation or possibly eaten alive by a shark or have a very handsome but very rude pirate keep her, she wasn't too sure which she thought was worse. The two men glared at each other and it was almost as if they could read each other's minds, they didn't speak but their eyes communicated in ways neither Y/N or the other pirates could understand. Before Y/N knew it, she was pushed roughly into Seth's arms and he caught her with ease, wrapping his arms around her waist and giving Gunther a look before smiling down at his newest treasure.
Y/N straightened up and pushed Seth away but all he did was smile as if he enjoyed the hostility. Before Seth could say anything more, Y/N finally spoke. "I want you to take me to the nearest port and drop me off there." Y/N demanded, Seth stared for a moment but then smirked. "So she does speak." He said mockingly, he stepped closer to her, towering over her again and taking his hooked hand and lightly dragging it down her cheek, she glared at him and slapped the hooked hand away which made Seth chuckle. "You're pretty brave to be asking me for all these favors." He said and Y/N quickly responded. "I'm not asking you, I'm telling you." Snapped Y/N and this made all the pirates laugh and even caught the attention of the other captain who was walking away. Seth was enjoying this, this was the most fun he had had on this boring ship in months and he wasn't about to let it pass him by. "The way I see it sweetheart, you're in no position to be making demands. You should be a bit grateful you know, you could've been shark bait had I not come in and saved you, twice now, I might add. So maybe we should start with a thank you." Seth said.
"Thank you?!" Y/N questioned, shocked by this pirates arrogant audacity.
"You're welcome baby." Seth smirked as Y/N now crossed her arms. "Now that we've got manners out the way, maybe you can tell me your name now." Seth said and Y/N paused for a moment, she definitely didn't want to tell him her name but at the same time, what's the harm now? She was already stuck there clearly, she might as well. Her fear now turned to frustration but her guard was still very much up and she was more aware of her surroundings than she had ever been before. "It's Y/N." She said quietly and Seth smiled, slightly tilting his head as he looked at her. "Beautiful," he said before holding out his hand for her to take, "I'm Seth." He said politely, if he wasn't a pirate Y/N would've found him a bit charming but he was, so his charm was not appealing, in fact it set off more alarms in her head. Despite all that, she took his warm hand into hers and politely shook it.
"Nice to meet you Seth, I only wish we did not meet under the circumstances." Y/N hoped her politeness would work in her favor, there was no escaping so she had to perhaps appeal to the nicer of the two captains and hoped he would let her go. "I agree," Seth said "I would've preferred our mouths to be together from passion rather than you dying." He smirked and Y/N's eyes went wide which made Seth chuckle. "Now," he said looking at Y/N's face examining every little detail of it, his eyes slowly dragged down her body and he could still see the light shaking, he didn't know if she was scared or cold but he assumed both, his eyes flicked back up to her face and he could see that her lips still gave off a slight purple tint. "Let's get you into something warm, shall we?." He said politely but Y/N would not fall for this politeness, he held his arm out for her to take and she hesitated before entangling her arm in his. They walked towards the back of the ship where she saw the other captain go. The ship was surprisingly clean but smelled of pure alcohol; the back of the ship contained two doors in which Y/N, upon going into one, surmised that these must have been the captains individual chambers. Seth's room was gaudy and large, it contained a bed with red satin sheets that took up nearly the entire room and scattered around were many open chests filled to the brim with obviously stolen goods. Y/N began to shake more as she stepped onto the bear skinned rug and watched as Seth walked to a wardrobe and opened it with care, he eyed the selection before grabbing a simple white long button up with ruffles in the front and a pair of pants and belt. Seth walked over to Y/N. "This should do." He said handing them to her, again she hesitated, she heard plenty stories of pirates being polite and even helpful (particularly to women) before stealing from them or betraying their trust and she would not be so foolish.
"Oh c'mon sweetheart, what's wrong?" As always, his tone seemed disingenuous. "I wouldn't want my little treasure to die on me. Just put the clothes on." He said. Y/N grabbed the clothes slowly and with a fierce glare, "I am not your treasure." She spat and Seth laughed, amused by the girl and her backtalk. With the clothes in her she waited for Seth to turn around or leave the room, but of course, he never did.
"Do you mind?" She said through gritted teeth.
"Oh absolutely not, you can dress in front of me any time." He said and Y/N glared. She opened her mouth to begin her protest but Seth had already surrendered and muttered something along the lines of "No fun" before turning around and letting Y/N dress. This was not the only incident Y/N and Seth had. When he had playfully (but still very genuinely) suggested that they share a bed together, Y/N was furious but to her surprise, the pirate simply stated he was joking and took up a long extravagant sofa and let her use his bed. Naturally, she thought this was a trick but as the days went by, they fell into the same routine. Truth be told, though the sofa was comfy, it was nothing like his bed and left Seth feeling sore in the morning, but Y/N was no pet unlike Gunther had remained calling her, he would not let her sleep on the floor and as the gentlemen he was, he would not sneak into her bed if she didn't want him to.
Y/N's time on the ship proved to be miserable, her longing for dry land and good food grew stronger everyday. The men on the ship simply drank alcohol constantly and ate what Y/N could only describe it as, slop, and Y/N felt nauseous constantly. While Seth was decent to her though outright refusing to let her go, the other captain pretended as if she didn't exist.
She desperately counted the days till they made it to their next destination where she would make the run, it was her last hope and the only thing keeping her from jumping overboard and trying her luck with swimming. The smell of rum mixed with the constant feeling of being on water made Y/N feel horrible and the smell of fish on the ship was nauseating. At night, Y/N often snuck out and looked out at the sea. The creaking of the ship and sound of the waves under the moonlight was oddly relaxing but it still didn't make her any less miserable, one night she had even seen the other captain who seemed to be staring at her and she quickly ran into the room, afraid he might toss her overboard.
Unfortunately, with the quickness in which she had walked and the darkness, she had run into something hard which made her fall backwards so hard it had knocked the wind out of her. Y/N groaned and didn't move an inch, suddenly a candle light had lit the room and she saw Seth standing over her, shirtless. "Are you alright?" He said in an earnest tone, Y/N was still aching so she didn't say a word which alarmed the pirate. Seth quickly put the candle down on a chest before turning to Y/N, crouching down, and lifting her up with ease and being very careful not to accidentally poke her with his hook as he put her on the bed.
"You okay?" He repeated, this time Y/N answered. "I'm fine." She said stiffly, Seth sat on the bed next to her and held her face with his one had, his rough hand gently examined her head for any bumps or potential serious injuries and Y/N began to protest. "What are you doing?!" She snapped, Seth did not have his usual playful flirty tone on him. "I'm checking that you're okay." He said seriously, Y/N had never heard him talk like this before and she was taken aback. Was this a trick of his? After examining her, they looked at each other for what felt uncomfortably long to Y/N. "What happened?" He asked. Y/N was a bit too embarrassed to admit that the other captain had scared her so she simply said she went on a walk and bumped into him but Seth wasn't exactly buying this story, though he did not press further.
"Do you need anything?" The pirate asked. Y/N, being stubborn, simply told him that she was fine and to leave her alone but by the next day it was clear she was not fine. A bump appeared on the back of her head and she had had trouble moving her dominant hand which was very annoying and required Seth to help her more than she would like. Admittedly, the pirate seemed to be growing on her and their conversations kept Y/N from going insane. Was it possible he was a good pirate or perhaps playing a long game in which he hoped to get the girl in bed? Y/N wasn't sure, but what she was sure of was that if she looked bad, the other captain looked worse.
His skin much paler than usual, the dark shadows under his eyes showed he had not gotten much sleep in these past few weeks and each day he seemed to grow weaker and weaker as he constantly needed Seth to steer the ship while he took many breaks. Seth did not question this, he knew Gunther was not a man to admit when something was wrong but it was clear that something was terribly wrong and Y/N and the crew could tell. After what had felt like the longest few weeks of Y/N's life, they had finally made it to a little island that was crowded but filled with life. On this little island were many stands where the locals made their money; they sold things like medicines, herbs, fruits and various jewelry and kitchenware made from things that could be found from the island. From the ship, Y/N could hear the jovial sounds of laughter and music and children playing in the sand, this was it, this was her escape. As Gunther docked the ship with what seemed like much effort for him as these days he seemed extremely exhausted, the men began to leave the ship. Y/N began to walk behind them, ready to leave the ship herself but she stopped dead in her tracks as Gunther gave her a disgusted glare, almost as if she didn't have permission to leave the boat. He looked at her like he could see right through her, like he knew exactly what she was up to but it was not his problem so he simply left the ship and said nothing. Seth came up behind Y/N as she was still transfixed on Gunther.
"When we get down there I'm going to try and see if we can find something to wrap that wrist and see if there's something for that lump on your head too." Seth said but Y/N had almost barely caught it.
"Sorry what?" She said finally turning to him.
He smiled. "I said 'i'm going to try and see if we can find something to wrap your wrist and find something for that lump on the back of your head'. Doesn't seem like it's getting better and I'm starting to get worried. You feel okay to walk around or do you want to stay in bed and I'll bring the stuff back to you?" Seth said kindly and oddly, Y/N felt a slight twinge of guilt. It was not as if the pirate didn't treat her kindly and she felt she was in horrible danger, but this was not the life for her. Truthfully, prior to her drowning Y/N's life was much to miss but she did not enjoy the smell of fish and rum and the constant feeling of being seasick on a boat filled with men but she could surely not stay on this boat, could she? What would her life be like if she did? Could she trust the pirate? Or was this some elaborate ruse?
Y/N rid her mind of these thoughts, of course it was a ruse! She thought to herself, you can never trust a pirate. But even still, she thanked him kindly and genuinely this time and took his arm and left the ship. Y/N had almost forgotten what it was like to walk on the ground and even with everything being still, she still felt she was on water. Despite the joyous faces of the Islanders, there were still some skeptical looks as the pirates passed by but nobody had said anything, whether they were too kind or too afraid, Y/N couldn't tell.
"A necklace for the lady?" A man said suddenly startling Y/N, she held her hand to her chest feeling her sudden racing heartbeat and the man gave an apologetic look. "It's quite beautiful," she said looking at the simple seashell necklace, "But I haven't any mone—'
"Here," Y/N heard, she turned looked at Seth who handed over a pouch of gold coins and the man thanked him kindly and smiled at Y/N handing her the necklace. She stared at it blankly before thanking the man and walking alongside Seth. "I—uh, thank you Seth." She said absentmindedly as she stared at the necklace piled into her hand. Seth smiled at Y/N, liking the way his name sounded when she said it. "I'd put it on you but," Seth held up his hooked hand and this made Y/N laugh slightly though she felt bad for doing so. She put the necklace on herself and they kept on. Y/N pressed a soft hand to the necklace and twirled the charm around, she felt a mix of guilt and annoyance. Why was he being so nice? Why couldn't he just be mean? And why was she falling for this obvious trickery?
Seth and Y/N strolled around the island and every time Y/N had even slightly looked at a stand, Seth was very quick to offer to buy whatever her eyes laid on for more than two seconds. By the end of it, Y/N had accidentally come out with a few hair clips and dresses, some new shoes and lots of food as Seth had said "I know you don't like the food on the ship." And "We're not used to having a lady onboard." And throughout all of this, Y/N had forgotten she was meant to be escaping. Seth had seen a table that was selling various different daggers and swords and headed towards it, for the first time in hours he had let go of Y/N. This was it, this was her escape. She watched as Seth eyed the weapons hungrily and was too busy asking questions to the man to notice Y/N had backed away slowly. She lightly pressed her hand against the new necklace and stared guilty at all the things he had bought her laying on the floor next to him. Y/N shook her head, nevermind gifts and things, she must leave. So she began walking away, she did not know where she was going but perhaps this place would have somewhere where she could write to her old friends or family and they could come collect her or maybe this place would have a hotel she could stay at? But then she realized, she didn't have any money.
She walked around for what felt like ages before finally walking under a bridge, from afar she could see a small inn up ahead, they would surely have a way to contact her friends. She pressed on, but as she walked under the bridge she was stopped by two men.
"Hello beautiful." One of the men said, his clothes tattered and his fingernails seemed so dirty it was as if he dug holes for a living with just his bare hands. Y/N's heart began to race and she froze in place. "Where you off to?" The man said coming closer, Y/N thought fast, "I'm going to that inn up ahead to meet my husband, excuse me gentlemen." She said trying to walk past them but one of them grabbed her wrist and stopped her. "Wait a second, we just wanna talk to you." The man said and Y/N turned around and immediately slapped his hand away.
"Excuse me!" Y/N scoffed.
"That's a really lovely necklace you got there." Said the man reaching for it, Y/N began to back up but one of the men grabbed her and held her in place while the other man yanked the necklace so hard it had left tiny cuts on Y/N's neck. Y/N spit in one of the men's eyes and he quickly let go of her and she began to run. She made it towards the end of the bridge before running into somebody and falling backwards. To her surprise and great relief, it was Gunther. Immediately without hesitation she jumped up and into his arms and he stared at her as if she had suddenly grown three heads in front of him.
"There you are!" She said relieved, looking up at him as she wrapped her arms around his waist. He stared at her with a scowl before his eyes flickered up towards the tunnel under the bridge and saw the two men staring at them with scared looks on their faces. Before anyone could say anything, Seth appeared and looked completely worried but then his worry turned to confusion as he saw Y/N holding onto Gunther for dear life. "Y/N? What happened?" But before Y/N could answer the men began to run and Seth looked up. He looked at Y/N's worried face and her slightly bruised neck that was now absent of her necklace and immediately understood. He quickly drew his sword and began to go after them.
"Don't—" Gunther began but it was too late, Seth had run after them. Gunther sighed looking at the tunnel then back at Y/N who realized she was still holding onto him and backed away slowly. "Great," he said sarcastically "Now look what you've done." Gunther said, Y/N stared at him with a look of great offense. "Me?" Said Y/N incredulously "Those men attacked me!" Y/N said angrily not realizing that that she looked a bit ridiculous having her fist clenched and shouting at the very tall intimidating man in front of her. It was the most conversation they had ever had and it was clear that they would not be on friendly terms. "I see that, but perhaps they wouldn't have been able to attack you had you not run off. I told him to just let you go, to stop looking for you but no, he did not listen and now I'll have to get him before he nearly gets us arrested again. All thanks to you, of course." Said Gunther looking at Y/N with pure hatred. She couldn't believe what she was hearing, was she really getting blamed for getting robbed? But hearing that Seth was looking for her put an intense guilt in Y/N she had never felt before.
"Believe me, I don't want you on the ship as much as you yourself don't want to be there—" but he stopped talking as a coughing fit had begun and he clutched his chest. He sounded horrible, it only confirmed what Y/N had thought, he must be sick. Gunthers coughing was so terrible he doubled over and held his chest as if it hurt and Y/N walked slightly closer and placed a hand on his shoulder.
"Are you okay?" She said hesitantly and Gunther took a deep breath and stood up straight. "I'm fine!" He scowled at her. Before Y/N could say anything Seth returned looking slightly disheveled and holding her necklace in what seemed to be his bloodstained glove. Gunther immediately rounded on him, calling him every kind of name you could think of and explaining to him how stupid he was to go after them like that, especially for a stupid girl, Y/N glared at him for that comment but Gunther did not look at her. After some bickering, the two men began walking back to the ship with Y/N trailing behind them. Surprisingly to both her and Seth, she held onto his arm and walked alongside him. "I'm really sorry." She said and she meant it. Despite wanting to run away, there was a sense of relief as she walked with Seth, an odd sense of safety and relief that she hated to admit. "It's okay baby." He reassured her but Y/N felt worse by his reassurance. Did he know she tried to run away? Did he think she was taking a stroll without him? Up ahead, Gunther had violently coughed once more and Y/N looked at him with a worried expression and stopped Seth. He stared at her curiously.
"I think we should get him medicine, he sounds really bad." Said Y/N kindly, Seth shot Gunther a glare before his face softened when he looked back at Y/N. "He'll be fine. He's tough, he can handle a little cold." Said Seth dismissively and in an almost mocking way but Y/N looked over at Gunther who had now walked far ahead of them and gave a sympathetic look. Despite how cruel the pirate was, it was clear he was very sick and Y/N looked at Seth with an almost pleading look and Seth sighed and immediately looked for a stand with medicine that he had seen when he was getting a wrap for Y/N's wrist. They bought the medicine and headed back to the ship, Seth made sure to tell Y/N in a less kind voice that she would have to be the one to give it to him.
After such a hectic day, Y/N felt exhausted and headed straight to the large extravagant bed and laid her head down, immediately feeling sleepiness wave over her. Soon she heard footsteps walking towards her and she immediately knew who it was without opening her eyes. "You asleep?" Seth said gently. Y/N opened her eyes to answer his question. He began to take out the gauze he had gotten and various other things he had bought Y/N and again, that guilt began to burn Y/N's insides. She shouldn't have felt bad, but she did. He gently wrapped her sprained wrist in the gauze and they sat there quietly in bed and Y/N felt as if she would be sick from guilt or perhaps it was from being on sea again.
"I'm really sorry." Said Y/N.
"For what? You haven't done anything." At this, Y/N felt worse.
"Seth I—"
"Tried to run away and then encountered two men who tried to rob you and panicked but luckily we came along to save the day, mainly me, Gunther did nothing. And now you feel guilty? What? Why are you making that face? You don't think I knew you would do that? Of course I did. I expected you to, but I'll be honest with you. I was secretly hoping I was wrong. But the important part is that you're safe, and those men will never be able to lay their hands on anyone again." He had said the last thing in an ominous tone which made Y/N stare at him questionably. "Seth, what did you do?" She asked, worried about the answer. Seth smirked. "Don't worry about it, baby." He smiled gently brushing back a piece of Y/N's hair out of her face. Y/N looked down at her hands, she felt a blush creep up and felt completely aggravated with herself, she could not possibly be falling for the pirates charms, could she?
"I know you don't like it here. And, if you want to leave..." Seth said but he did not finish the sentence, Y/N met his gaze and she felt such confusion. Neither one spoke but there was a clear tension that had lasted for weeks. They shared a room, they constantly met each other's gaze and throughout all this, Y/N struggled with herself internally. Y/N tried hard to ignore the pirates gestures, kindness and flirtations but she could not, it was seemingly working on her and she had ended up by Seth's side always without meaning to. But occasionally, her mind wandered to the other captain, as the weeks went on, he grew sicker and weaker. Eventually, he began not coming out of his room at all and Y/N stared at the door in complete worry, which of course, Seth noticed.
"He's fine." Seth said one day bitterly as Y/N stared at the door again, hoping it would open. Y/N turned to him with an annoyed look. "When's the last time anybody's seen him? For all we know, he could be dead." Said Y/N, Seth wanted to say something rude but held it in knowing that it would only make Y/N more snappy. Truthfully, Seth and Gunther got along fine, what he was feeling was jealousy. Seth wondered whether Y/N would feel this way about him if he got sick and for a moment had an idea to fake illness but he never had the chance to try as something had come up that would prevent his attempts and make his jealousy worse.
One evening, Y/N found it hard to sleep, she tossed and turned and tried her hardest to fall asleep but nothing had worked. In her frustration, she sighed loudly and ripped the sheets off of her before going out onto the ship to stroll around. This usually helped her sleep as the quietness and the sounds of the waves mixed with the moonlight was quite relaxing, unfortunately, it was a cloudy night and all she was met with was the sounds of waves. Frustrated, she began walking around but to her surprise, she wasn't alone. There stood the other captain who she had not seen for at least a week and he looked absolutely annoyed to see her.
"You're alive!" She said a bit more joyous than she intended, he said nothing. Stupidly, she walked towards him which only upset him more. Even in the blackness of the night she could see how terrible he looked. He was no longer in his extravagant attire but rather a simple robe that he had barely tied up, perhaps not expecting to be met with another person tonight. "I thought something happened to you. I was actually worried. I tried to tell somebody to check on you but everyone seemed not as worried as me which—"
"Do me a favor. Stop talking." He said finally, not wanting to hear anymore of Y/N's rambling. Y/N looked positively offended and crossed her arms childishly. "Fine! I take back my worries, glad to see you're still an asshole." She turned around and began stomping back to her room, completely annoyed that she had worried about him and this was all he could say to her but then she heard a loud coughing fit began and an even louder thud. She stopped dead in her tracks and turned around to see the large man crumpled on the floor.
"Oh my god!" She said before running over to him, she kneeled down next to him and checked his pulse, she was relieved, he was still alive but clearly not okay. "Hey, wake up." She said trying to shake him lightly, clearly this wasn't going to work so she ran to her room and immediately began shaking Seth. "Seth! Seth! Wake up please!" Seth groaned and opened his eyes groggily and confused but then, seeing Y/N's worried face, he immediately sat up. "What's wrong?! Are you okay?!" Seth grabbed her shoulder then her face, almost as if he were checking to see any new developing injuries but she grabbed his hand and held it. "I'm okay, Gunther's hurt. He just collapsed." She stood up and began pulling on Seth's arm to make him stand up. That twinge of jealousy had begun forming again but it was overshadowed with genuine worry. What was wrong with his co-captain? Was it possible that Y/N was right to be worried? He got up and followed Y/N which was more like Y/N dragging him along by the hand which Seth did not mind at all.
She led him to the steering wheel of the ship where Gunther laid exactly how she had left him, Seth like Y/N, checked his pulse and was relieved to feel he was alive. Not sure what to do about this, he heaved Gunther with great effort over his shoulder and took him back to his room and into his bed. Y/N began tucking Gunther in and Seth felt as if he was witnessing a great betrayal but this was eased by Y/N turning around and laying her head on his chest. Seth felt warm on the inside and couldn't help but smile, the once cocky smile turned into a genuine look of adoration and Seth battled between feeling very happy at this physical contact and very pathetic for the reaction it gave him. Pressing his luck he wrapped his arms around Y/N and pulled her closer and to his surprise, she wrapped her arms around his waist, and there they stood, embracing each other.
"Do you think he'll be okay?" Asked Y/N looking up at him. "I think so." He said looking over at Gunther who lay unconscious. "I guess this means I'll be steering the ship from now on." And that he did. Gunther did not wake up and Y/N felt herself become sick with worry. But Seth of course took this as the perfect opportunity to comfort Y/N whenever she needed it, and she needed it quite a lot. Despite his jealousy, her kindness was endearing to him and Seth grew more and more attached to Y/N by the day. Y/N, to everyone's surprise, had taken to becoming something of a caretaker to Gunther and frequently gave him medicine or attempted to anyway, and frequently checked on him. Seth's jealousy grew but it subsided when every night she'd come back to their shared room and he watched her as she slept peacefully. The two of them had been getting along great and she actually seemed to be enjoying the pirates company along with getting used to the ship.
Days had gone by and Gunther seemed to not be improving which had only stressed Y/N out more. "Don't stress so much. You're doing all you can and you're doing a great job. He'll be fine but you, you need to worry about yourself for once. You look exhausted baby, you need to get some sleep. No more checkups, it can wait till morning." Seth said sitting next to her as she laid in bed, Y/N was about to get up and check up on Gunther one more time before Seth had gently grabbed Y/N's shoulder and pushed her back into bed. "No, you're staying right here even if I have to do this all night. You need sleep Y/N." This was one of the few times he had ever referred to her by name rather than pet name and Y/N tried her best not to blush at this.
"What if something happens—"
"You being there won't change the outcome." Said Seth.
Y/N sighed and laid back down in bed. Seth smiled. "Good girl." He said and Y/N's stomach did a flip and the blush on her face was now way too obvious. Seth smirked but said nothing, their night was uneventful but Y/N remained checking in on the intimidating man much to the dismay of Seth who once again kept wishing for spontaneous injury so he could get taken cared of the same as his co-captain. One evening during a full moon, the men decided to drink the night away after a successful night of which they would not tell Y/N what was so successful but she could take a guess that perhaps it was another stolen good, Y/N did not partake in the celebrations and once again went to check on Gunther and give him his medicine, it had become something of a routine for Y/N and she hoped desperately that they'd dock soon so she could find a doctor, the man had been out for a week and Y/N grew worried.
She poured the vile tar looking liquid onto the teaspoon and began to gently open the man's mouth, to her surprise, the man made a face of disgust and slowly began opening his eyes. Y/N gasped loudly and immediately put the small bottle and spoon down harshly on the table closest to the bed, she got closer to Gunthers face and placed her hand on his chest, feeling for his heartbeat that began to speed up. His eyes finally adjusted to his surroundings and he finally seemed to be aware, he began to sit up but Y/N gently tried to push him back down. "Wait wait," she said both worried and excited that her faux patient had awoken, "maybe you should take it easy—" but Gunther began pushing her away although he did not have the same strength as before, it was clear that the man was very weak and this was further proven by the fact that as soon as he stood up, he collapsed back down. Y/N immediately crouched down and grabbed his arm, trying to haul him up but it was no use, luckily the stubborn man stood up shakily and sat back down on the bed with Y/N attempting to get him to lay back down. "Please, you're not well. You've been out for a week, I've been giving you medicine but I don't think it's much use. Please just...just lay down okay? Whatever you need, I'll get it for you, just relax." She said in a worried voice hoping he would listen to her pleas. The man stared at her with great annoyance but nevertheless, in his weakness and slight dizziness, he laid back down and Y/N quickly began to try and adjust his pillows and put his blankets back on him.
"Would you like some food? You haven't eaten in a week, I was growing worried." She said but the man did not answer, he continued to scowl at her and Y/N could not tell if he was too weak to speak or if he was simply ignoring her but she quickly ran out the room, promising him she'd be back in seconds and just as fast as she left, she came back with an overwhelming amount of food. Breads, fruits and various different stolen desserts all bunched up and practically falling out of Y/N's arms. She laid them on the bed, accidentally on Gunther's legs and began asking him what he wanted with great enthusiasm. He again did not respond. Y/N picking some stuff up and handing it to him, thinking that maybe he'd prefer to do these things himself. Either he was too weak to grab them or he did not enjoy Y/N's company. Y/N guessed a mix of both.
"You must eat." Said Y/N "you must be starving and that surely can't be good for your health. Please just eat something." She pleaded but Gunther simply stared at her the same way one might stare at a disgusting stain on their shirt. Y/N sighed and began picking up the various foods and putting them on the small table closest to the bed that for some reason, had a dagger sticking out of it and many puncture holes, as if he constantly placed his dagger wherever he saw fit. "I'll be back to check on you in the morning." She said "Goodnight Gunther." But truthfully, she did not want to leave the man alone. What if he had gotten sick again while she was asleep? Much to the dismay of Seth and Gunther, she returned as promised and this time with a piece of buttered toast and a warm drink. Gunther laid asleep and Y/N began to panic that maybe he had fallen into a coma again, but as she checked on him, Gunther jerked awake startling Y/N. "I've brought you breakfast. Just some tea and toast, nothing too special but something to fill you up and make you feel better. I wasn't sure what you liked.." Y/N rambled for what felt like hours to Gunther and though he was determined to pretend as if she didn't exist, his stomach betrayed him and began growling.
Y/N handed the plate to him and he, after much thinking, took it with weak shaky hands and began eating. Y/N sighed in relief and watched as he ate. He got halfway through his breakfast before he looked up at Y/N with a glare. "I do not need you to watch me." He said in a weak almost raspy voice. Y/N smiled, not at the insult, but more so at the fact he spoke, she was beginning to get worried about that as well. But soon, her smile faltered. "Sorry." She said sheepishly. "I was just... I'll just leave you alone. But I'll be back to check—"
"Do not bother. I don't need you to take care of me you stupid girl." He snapped venomously but his weak voice did not carry the same weight. Y/N frowned and got up, heading back to the dock. The news of Gunther waking up was not met with the same enthusiasm as Y/N, in fact she could've sworn she heard a collective groan, the loudest being from Seth. "Well, you don't need to check on him anymore. He can take care of himself." Seth said but Y/N remained coming into his room periodically to check on him, for the most part, he lay asleep but the small anxiety Y/N had always led her to coming up to him and placing a hand on his chest. The times he was awake, he did not greet Y/N with any ounce of gratefulness to which Seth told her to not be surprised, and that she was simply wasting her time going in there repeatedly. But she remained doing it till it became routine. Gunther had memorized her appearances and more than once pretended to sleep so she would not speak to him. The times he was not quick enough to feign sleep, he mentally cursed at himself and prepared to hear the worst kind of conversation. Even worse, he was entirely too weak at times to pick his own food up which then led to Y/N feeding him, he tried very hard to never need food again but eventually he simply couldn't continue to starve himself.
Weeks had gone by like this, no matter how many glares and cruel retorts, Y/N came back everyday. feeding him, combing his hair out of his face and she even began to use a warm cloth on his arms, chest and legs in an attempt to help bathe him. He said nothing during all of this but stared at Y/N in a way she could only assume was with pure hatred. Nevertheless, he could not push her away or yell at her, he had to lay there and be her patient but not for long, after a few weeks he had started to regain his strength, whether it was from Y/N's care or his own healing, he did not know, nor did he care, what he cared about the most was being able to get up and walk around and never need the girl for anything again. Y/N had walked in on Gunther shakily walking towards his wardrobe, her face showed a mix of pleasant surprise and worry. Y/N walked towards him quickly and grabbed his arm. "Do you need—" but finally, Gunther pushed her away though still not as hard as he usually could.
"What part of 'i do not need your help' do you not understand?!" Gunther snapped. Y/N looked taken aback but quickly, this look turned into a scowl and she pushed the man back who actually stumbled to her surprise, feeling guilty she quickly grabbed his arm and made sure he did not fall but still glared at him. "You are an ungrateful man! I've done so much to take care of you, I've spent my entire days—"
"Nobody asked you to do that. You have done that on your own and I'm sure everyone advised you not to and you still did. Don't expect a thank you from me because you will not get it. What? What's that face for? Are you going to cry? Trust me, your tears will do nothing for me."
The cruel words from the man made Y/N fill with rage. "FINE!" She snapped letting go of his arm and throwing the small medicine bottle down at his feet, it made a horrible sound and a great splash of medicine spread everywhere. She stormed out the room and into the shared bedroom with the other pirate who had heard the loud arguing and tried to hide his joy but it was near impossible, the smile on his face was wide and obvious but Y/N did not seem to notice, she was too busy pacing around and Seth caught words like 'ungrateful' and 'hope he falls' and Seth immediately swooped in on this. "Y/N, sweetheart, what's wrong?" He asked as if he didn't know and as Y/N immediately ranted as he pretended as if he had not heard the whole thing, he hugged her and to his surprise, she hugged him back. "Don't let him upset you, you did a good thing. He's just an asshole." Seth used his non-hooked hand to gently stroke the back of Y/N's head that no longer contained a large lump. Y/N finally immerged from his arms which was completely unfortunate for Seth who wanted her to be there always, she looked up at him and her face had noticably calmed. "Don't worry about it okay?" Seth said softly, Y/N smiled gently and they remained entangled with each other, staring into each other eyes. The time had stood still and Seth felt the unmistakable urge or rather, the need, to kiss Y/N.
Ever the gentleman, he backed up, not trusting himself to not lean down and kiss the soft lips of Y/N but to his surprise, Y/N grabbed him and pulled him closer. There they stood, staring at each other silently until finally, Y/N had pulled Seth's face down and planted a kiss on him. The tension between them had built up for weeks and weeks and Y/N could no longer ignore it, she was attracted to Seth and Seth to her, and finally, this was the release they needed. Except, not completely. Seth wanted more and he was trying very hard to remain a gentleman but when Y/N began grabbing at his loose white shirt, his gentleman side had flown out the window. Using his hook, he ripped the front of her dress making her gasp. Seth wasted no time cupping the exposed breast and he wished desperately that he had had both hands. Y/N moaned into their kiss and this only made Seth go feral. With one arm, he hoisted Y/N up by the waist and walked her to the bed, throwing her down and immediately pouncing on her. Seth kissed her lips and trailed his kisses down from her neck to her breast and immediately sucked softly on her nipple. Y/N gasped and quickly covered her mouth, stifling a moan and Seth's eyes flicked up. He continued to use his mouth to play with her nipple and used his good hand to roll the nipple of her other breast, Seth watched Y/N and felt himself hardening in a way he never had before. Y/N let out a whine when she felt Seth lift his head to look at her. "Don't cover your mouth baby, I want to hear you." And this was the truth but partially, more so, he wanted others to hear her.
Gently, he pushed her hand away and continued to work on her breast while now letting his hand find his way under her dress, again using the hook, he lifted her dress up and sliced her panties with ease earning another surprised gasp from her. Seth moved his gaze and stared at her hungrily, immediately he began working on her clit. He rubbed it gently with his thumb and slowly picked up the pace while Y/N was unable to control the sounds coming from her mouth which only made Seth more aroused, she sounded beautiful to him, she sounded exactly like how he had pictured her sounding all those many nights he spent thinking about her and pleasuring himself while she lay asleep in the bed in front of him.
Without warning, Seth dived in and began suckling on her clit in a way that made Y/N's back arch, the pleasure was so intense she found herself pushing his head away, feeling as if she couldn't take it anymore. Y/N moaned and gripped his hair much more harder than she intended as Seth moved his tongue in circles and fastened the pace till Y/N's legs shook. A familiar feeling was building up within Y/N but this time far more intense than she had ever felt before. Y/N gripped Seth's hair tighter, he did not mind this and especially did not mind when she began grinding on his tongue; he grabbed her hips with his hand and tried his best to help with the motion. Seth flicked his tongue intensely on her clit as he sloppily lapped up her juices and groaned happily. Y/N's thigh began to squeeze his face and she panted as her intense orgasm crashed down and rippled through her body in a way that nearly made her burst into tears. If there was any fear of being heard, that was completely out the window now and Seth couldn't be more happy. Seth continued his attack on her clit but Y/N pushed away his face as she was too sensitive. She lay there panting as Seth watched with a smirk admiring his work and before Y/N knew it, he was back on her again, this time lining himself up with her entrance. Finally opening her eyes after awhile, she looked down and then back up at his eyes. "I've been wanting to do this for so long." He said in a low voice and before Y/N could say anything he slid inside her slowly and with a deep groan.
Y/N moaned, immediately grabbing at his shoulders. His original intention of slowly fucking Y/N had completely gone out the window as he felt her soaking and wrapped around him perfectly. His hips met hers with deep thrusts and Seth had become louder than Y/N but this was soon muffled as he leaned down once more and took a nipple in his mouth.
"Seth.." Y/N moaned and this made Seth smile as his tongue lightly flicked her nipple. His groans became louder and he raised his head to look at the pleasure on Y/N's face and he could hold it in no longer. He had wanted Y/N for so long, he had daydreamed about scenarios like this and finally it has come true. "Fuck fuck fuck.." he said in a breathless tone. Seth groaned loudly, his hooked hand ripping the pillow behind Y/N as he pulled out and covered Y/N practically head to toe in his cum before letting his forehead rest on hers as he tried to catch his breath.
"God....you're perfect." Seth whispered, Y/N herself could barely speak. Seth rolled over and grabbed an old rag to wipe Y/N down before collapsing next to her and immediately pulling her into a big hug, making himself the big spoon. Y/N was surprised by this, once she had come back to her senses she fully expected Seth to leave her there, she did not expect the pirate to be so affectionate but the next few days proved her wrong. Seth hardly let Y/N out of his sight now and if she were being honest with herself, she did not mind. She happily stood by his side and they had now begun sharing the bed, something that Seth had thought of plenty of times.
Gunther had gotten somewhat better and had become meaner than ever before. He ordered everyone around constantly, even Seth who was not happy being ordered around on the ship he viewed as equally his and what Seth didn't appreciate more was how cruel Gunther truly was to Y/N. If she were in the way, Gunther made sure to tell Y/N she was or simply shoulder bump her out the way which Seth did not take too kindly too. It had gotten so bad that it had even led to a genuine fight between the two men in which they began hitting each other after Gunther had pushed Y/N out the way to read the map they were meant to be looking at.
Before Y/N knew it, she was part of the crew. She regularly hung out with all the crew, all except Gunther of course, and she now began dressing the part which Seth really liked. He had taught her how to steal, how to duel and how to drink properly. It was a surprise to Y/N how much she liked the pirate life, she was perfectly happy, unless Gunther was around.
Under the moonlight the pirates and Y/N all drank and sang, she had learned new songs most of which were very dirty but nevertheless, they drank and laughed and joked till all the men passed out. Y/N did not let this stop her cheerful mood, she happily (and drunkenly) got up and began adjusting her large pirate hat and began messing around with her sword before stumbling over to the steering wheel of ship. Y/N began to mess with it and felt like a real pirate and in her drunken haze she hadn't realized that she was making the large ship move very erratically. Y/N hadn't even heard the large footsteps stomping towards her but she was startled when her wrist were grabbed incredibly harshly; she looked up to see the familiar glare of Gunther who looked furious.
"What are you doing?!" He shouted, Y/N tried to get her wrist back but this made him hold onto her tighter. "Steering the ship, I'm a pirate." Said Y/N very drunkenly and very stupidly, if this were Seth, he would've found this very cute but this was not Seth and Gunther found this extremely annoying. "Are you stupid? You could've gotten us lost or wrecked the ship. Why don't you just go to bed or do something more useful? You reek of rum." He sneered letting go of her wrist and putting them back on track with a irritated look on his face. "You know," Y/N began "this isn't the way to talk to somebody that nursed you back to health." She said through slurred words as she crossed her arms. Gunther looked over at her almost disgusted as if she had said something extremely controversial and horrible, he did not like being reminded about this.
"Are you expecting a thank you for that? Because you're not getting one." Said Gunther flatly making Y/N stare at him with an offended look on her face, she was not expecting a thank you of course but she was perhaps expecting a little gratefulness, she had spent so much time feeding and medicating him and she couldn't understand how somebody could be so cruel, how could he ignore all these things she had done for him? And almost as if he could read her mind he said "I would've gotten better without you. I did not need you to do any of those things for me. Did you think when I woke up I'd give you a big smile and a pat on the head?" Said Gunther sarcastically and truthfully, no, this was not what she was expecting but she was at least expecting him to not be so rude to her. Y/N hated him, he was a vile man and she had never been more angry with a person ever in her life.
"I'm not Seth. You are not special or extraordinary to me, you are like the other trash we've fished out before, the only difference is we never threw you back." He said harshly "but we should've." And throughout this, he did not look at her. He steered the ship with his usual stoic face as Y/N glared at him with tears daring to escape her eyes. She sniffed, trying her hardest to not make the sound obvious but Gunther immediately caught it and sighed. "Go bore someone else with your tears, they will not work on me." Said Gunther and without thinking, Y/N shoved him. Gunther did not move an inch from this push, it was like pushing a brick wall but his head immediately snapped towards her with a furious look in his eyes and again, she pushed him, only this time he caught both her wrist and pulled her forward.
"You little—"
"i hate you! You...you awful ungrateful vile man. I should've let you die in that bed!" Y/N snapped, tears streaming down her face.
"You're going to regret that." Said Gunther sinisterly. He began to drag Y/N towards the edge of the boat, she dug her boots into the ground and thrashed around to stop him but it was no use, he was much stronger. Her large pirate hat had fallen off and she desperately hoped that one of the drunk men, particularly Seth, would wake up but none did. "Let me go!" She clawed at Gunther's arm and slapped him weakly but this did not work. Gunther had her at the edge of the boat dangling, he grabbed her shirt roughly and leaned her backwards so that she practically did a backbend over the edge of the boat and if she weren't careful, she'd fall right in.
"Give me one good reason why I shouldn't throw you off this ship?" He said aggressively but Y/N quickly kicked him where no man appreciates being kicked and instantly he let her go. This would've been a relief but Y/N suddenly felt herself free fall backwards. She let a bloodcurdling scream before it was silenced by a large splash. It was as if she had gone through an icy portable and quickly, the warmth she had once felt vanished and now all she felt was a prickly sensation throughout her skin. She had fallen so hard backwards that it had knocked the wind out of her but quickly she attempted to swim back up. Panic flooded her and water splashed in her face and mouth, the strong taste of salt now overtook the taste of rum on her tongue and she splashed around desperately hoping to find a way back onto the ship. Maybe if she screamed enough, Seth would wake up and come to her rescue? She tried that and after every attempt she had realized that she was putting more water in her lungs than actually helping. She began to cough violently and her breathing was erratic.
Gunther finally stood up straight and quickly looked over the edge of the boat down at the drowning girl. Truthfully, he was not intending to throw her over, he was intending to scare her and teach her a lesson but he had lost his grip when she kicked him or maybe he did intend to? He honestly wasn't sure but what he did know is that she was drowning and unfortunately for her, there was nothing on this boat to save a life.
He quickly ran to the side and grabbed a rope, tying it tightly to the banister of the ship. He didn't know if his plan would work and truly he would be dumb for trying but something inside him made him go after her. Gunther slid down the rope burning his hands horribly, he hissed in pain but soon the cold water had soothed his burns. With incredible skill, he swam to her quickly and put his arms around her waist. She was not responsive, her face and lips were a blue shade and Gunther one handlely got them back to the rope.
"Y/N?" He tried but she did not respond, he sighed and adjusted her, holding onto her waist incredibly tight and using all the strength he could muster to pull himself up with one arm, just enough so that he could sling her over his shoulder without dunking her head in the water. Once there, he began his rough journey back up the boat, it was difficult, especially as it seemed the rope was not quite as strong as he thought but finally, he used his last bit of strength to push them back onto the ship with Gunther accidentally landing hard on Y/N. He could not tell if she was breathing or not but he was not too confident in it as she laid there alarmingly still. Quickly he put his mouth to hers, trying to revive her, he pushed down on her chest with such a roughness and desperation that he was sure he had cracked her ribs. He was at it for what felt like hours long but nothing, she lay there still and blue.
He tried one more time and to his surprise, she gave a cough and spit up large amounts of water. Gunther leaned back onto the ship and groaned. "Fuck sake..." He whispered in a relived tone, he watched as she gasped for air and clutched at her chest. Perhaps he had broken her ribs but she was alive, and that's what mattered. Y/N looked up at him in fear and for a moment they stared at each other almost not sure what to do. Y/N tried to sit up but she immediately grabbed her ribs and groaned, Gunther watched her with an emotionless look on his face but his thoughts ran, he was confused and relieved but even more confused about his relief. What he did know was that Y/N was in pain and in no condition to get up nor take care of herself and if he didn't act fast, his efforts would have been for nothing but there was a part of him that wanted to just leave her right there for somebody else to find, but he didn't. Giving her one last look, seeing the pain in her face, his jaw clenched and against his own better judgement, he acted. He put himself in a crouching position in front of her and put his arms carefully under her neck and legs, she whimpered in pain. To her surprise, they headed to his room.
Y/N had been in this room before, but she never expected to be in it again, especially not carried in by the man himself who did not want her around. He laid her on a long sofa in which her sopping dress and hair soaked the fabric instantly. Gunther left her there for a moment but then came back with gauze and one of her nightgowns, Y/N looked incredibly confused and worried and Gunther looked down at her in an emotionless face as always. "You'll grow sick if you stay in those clothes." He said simply. Y/N did not react, she merely stared up at him, expecting more retaliation. Gunther continued on, "I will help you." He said "If you'll allow it." He added, Y/N began to shiver violently, and her skin tone had not returned back to a normal color.
Y/N stared up at him confused, what was wrong with Gunther? The mixed signals made no sense to Y/N but she was cold, in pain and exhausted. "Can you undress yourself or do you need help?" Said the intimidating man. Y/N looked at him and was unsure what was happening, she was practically convinced that she had died and this was some weird hellish nightmare but she sighed deeply, the sigh itself hurt her chest and once more she tried to move and tears welled up in her eyes from the pain. "Okay..." Said Y/N, and somehow Gunther understood. Y/N's outfit was not entirely fun to take off, Gunther did not like the corset nor the much fabric he had to get through to take it all off but he managed to get everything off, avoiding looking at her for too long, he quickly tried his best to dry her off before he gently sat her up, wrapped her ribs with thick amounts of gauze and slipped the nightgown over her. Every slight movement caused Y/N to cry out in pain and Gunther realized he could not leave her on the sofa as she would only get her clothes wet again and the sofa was too hard.
He gently picked her back up and she began to cry in pain, he began walking to Seth's room, deciding he would put her to bed and be done with it and so he did, leaving her there tucked under multiple blankets and with a glass of water next to her, not that she could reach it. Gunther went straight to his bedroom after, trying very hard to forget about the whole thing but he had spent his entire night thinking about her. Why would he save her? Should he have let her drown? By the next morning the news of Y/N's injuries made its way to the hungover pirates and they all but mainly Seth, took turns taking care of her. Gunther expected to get into a fight with Seth again, this would absolutely ruin the crew and be the end of their voyage. Gunther was no idiot, he knew exactly how Seth felt about Y/N and could guess they were a little closer now but to his genuine surprise, Seth did nothing. Gunther couldn't tell if he was pretending to be fine to then later kill him in his sleep or whether Seth had finally grew bored of Y/N, it was only when Gunther was eavesdropping that he got his answer.
"Poor girl, she can't handle a drink. She said she was swaying around and fell and she thinks she might've cracked her ribs." Said Seth. Another pirate winced at this. "Christ, how hard do you need to fall to crack your ribs?" He said imagining Y/N falling horribly but no other crew member could figure out how this happened but they believed her nonetheless. Gunther had never been more confused in his life. She lied. She had spun a tale of a drunken adventure rather than tell the truth of what happened. He tried to ignore this but all day his brain was filled with questions. When they had docked to get some food and alcohol, Gunther stayed behind as Seth and the crew went. He tried very hard to pretend like he wasn't curious but within minutes of being left alone with Y/N he quickly made his way to Seth's room. Y/N looked dreadful, she wasn't quite as pale and blue but she still looked ill, she laid there looking miserable as she clutched her ribs and immediately her eyes locked on Gunthers and she seemed more alert.
"What do you want?" She said. Gunther stayed quiet for a moment before speaking. "Why did you lie?" He asked and Y/N now laid very quietly, looking at Gunther as if she were analyzing him. Y/N thought about this question long and hard and the only reason she could come up with is "If I had told the truth, everyone would've turned against you and it just didn't seem worth it. I've grown to like it here, my life before this was abysmal and I like the way things are now...though the food could be better." She joked lightly, Gunther seemed even more confused by this and now his confusion overpowered his sense to leave, he now needed answers. "I still don't understand." He said simply. Y/N looked at him and simply replied "Neither do I." And she tried to sit up but couldn't, she then tried to reach her glass of water on the nightstand but her weak shaky arm couldn't reach, she groaned in pain and tried desperately to reach it but in the end gave up. She sighed deeply then looked at Gunther, he thought she was going to ask him for help and debated whether he would but instead she asked "When is Seth coming back?" And Gunther stared at her before answering. "I do not know." He said and he watched Y/N look at the water and sigh, why wouldn't she just ask him for help? Gunther himself now took a deep breath and clenched his jaw furiously before walking towards Y/N. She gave a startled look and he grabbed the water from her nightstand and handed it to her. She stared at it and then him, she reached for it with shaky arms, she tried to hold the water but her hands shook so violently that Gunther immediately took the water back. Y/N was frustrated. "Oh nevermind then!" She said and looked away from Gunther, she would simply just wait till Seth came back and she expressed this angrily.
Gunther thought about it, he thought about leaving the water there and simply just walking out and letting her wait it out but his body wouldn't move. He cursed at himself internally before giving Y/N a scathing look and sitting down on the bed close to Y/N, she stared at him weirdly and he looked furious. "Just drink." He said and put the glass to Y/N's lips, she leaned forward slightly or tried and when she fully couldn't, Gunther helped her. He gave her water and she chugged it desperately, it seemed clear to Gunther she had been craving that water for some time now, after the glass was empty he put it back on the nightstand and quickly got up and began to leave.
"Thank you." She said flatly. Gunther paused for a moment before he kept walking, slamming the door behind him. Hours had gone by and Seth and the crew had taken their sweet time, Gunther began to think about Y/N again, had Seth really adventured out leaving his pet behind? Gunther began to get curious and journeyed off down to the newest little island they had docked at, this one was a little less friendly than the last and they all looked at Gunther with both intimidated looks and glares.
"Looking for your friends are you, pirate?" Gunther turned his head to the voice, a stern looking woman with her hair tied up so tightly in a bun it gave the woman a catlike look to her. He said nothing, he stared in his usual stoic face. "Well they're not here!" She said finishing the sentence as if he had answered. "They've been locked up." Gunthers stare now grew icy and he walked an inch towards her but suddenly many guards swarmed him. "Not so fast, pirate!" One shouted. Gunther weighed his options.
"Give me my crewman and we shall leave." He said simply, one of the guards snorted, pointing a long gun his way. "Like hell we will!" He said and the other guardsmen jeered. "They got what they deserve! Thinking they could steal from us. This is a nice place with nice people, families! We don't need scum like you walking around and stealing. They'll rot in there and you'll rot too if you don't leave." The guard threatened, Gunther was no fool. He walked back up to his ship and immediately filled with anger. He grabbed a barstool and flung it overboard, he heard a dunking sound and immediately turned to grab something else. Those fools! How could they get themselves caught again? Gunther thought that he'd be better off leaving them there, that's what they deserved! But he couldn't...that was his crew and he would find a way to get them back and they would wish they were imprisoned instead.
Gunther stared off at the town and suddenly, he heard a loud thump and a cry of pain. His head snapped to Seth's door and instantly he walked towards the noise, he opened the door and saw Y/N there on the floor, trying to get herself up. "What are you doing you stupid girl?!" He snapped but at the same time, walked towards her and put her back onto the bed, a little less than gently this time, she hissed in pain. "I just....I just wanted food. Seth's taking too long and I was going to get it myself.." she clutched her ribs and tried her best to fight back tears.
"The crew's been caught." He said emotionlessly.
"What?! How?! What are we going to do?!"
"We?" Questioned Gunther.
"Yes, we. I'm just as much a part of this—"
"Let me make something clear to you, pest. You are not and never will be a part of this crew. You are not a pirate, you are something we fished out of the ocean and Seth took a liking to you, that's it. That's the only reason we keep you and don't make that face at me. The rest of the crew like you for the same reason Seth likes you, you're a woman, and these men hardly see any women, so imagine how lucky they felt when they fished one out of the ocean. What? Did you think you were special?" Gunther laughed cruelly "Seth's taken a liking to many bar women and many ladies on various islands, they all have. You are not special. What you are, is a nuisance."
Y/N's eyes burned with tears. "Then why rescue me?! Why save me after you pushed me in!? What was the point in that?! To torture me some more? I don't know what I've ever done to you but whatever it is, I'm sorry okay? Does that make you feel better? You think I wanted to be on this ship? Granted, my life before this was miserable but I miss my bed, my life, my books. You think I enjoy being here sometimes?! I don't. But the day I tried to leave...." Y/N hesitated "I felt guilty and I realized, I'm safer here, ironically, than trying to make my way back home." Y/N couldn't fight it anymore. The hot tears began streaming down her face and she began to sob loudly. "How do you t-think i-it m-makes me feel k-knowing nobody has c-come to f-find me?!" Y/N was a sobbing mess and if there was one thing Gunther hated, it was crying and he wanted to tell her to shut up but something inside him stopped him. She just looked rather pathetic. He hadn't even thought about it till she mentioned it, why haven't they seen ships looking for a missing girl? Was she that unloved back home?
Her sobs were loud and uncontrollable, Gunther could tell that the crying was hurting by the way she clutched her ribs tightly as she sobbed. Gunther shifted uncomfortably, what would normally be a great annoyance was now something close to pity. Y/N sobbed so hard she began to cough and choke on her own tears and her face was red, blotchy, tear stained and her nose began to run. Gunther looked slightly disgusted before reaching into his front chest pocket and grabbed a handkerchief. He handed it to her and she stared at it confusedly.
"You look a mess." He said and Y/N glared through her tears and snatched the handkerchief from his hand and began wiping her face, when she finally calmed down she stayed quiet, clutching her ribs. Finally, she spoke. "Why didn't you just let me drown?" Given the moment, he would've thought his was a suicidal question but it was rather a genuine question and he could tell by the way she looked up at him. "I do not know." He said and Y/N looked more confused. "What was the point of pushing—"
"I didn't mean to push you, or I didn't afterwards. I thought about it of course but halfway there I figured it wouldn't be worth it, I intended to scare you but then you kicked me." He said. Y/N stared at him before looking down at the bed in front of her. "How are you going to get them back?" She asked and Gunther had no idea, but then he looked at her for a moment and titled his head. A woman, perfect decoy. "I think...I have an idea." He said, Y/N looked up curiously and Gunther began to explain his plan which to Y/N's surprise, did involve her. It was perfect, Y/N would go down there as a poor helpless maid and distract the guards while Gunther rescued the crew, Y/N's eyes glittered with mischief and this was the first time Y/N had ever looked so happy around him.
"Perfect! You're a genius." She said, Gunther found this odd how quickly her mood changed from being included in a plan. "Let's go!" She said ready to get Seth back. "No." Gunther said firmly. "What!? Why!?" Y/N asked like a disappointed child. "Because you're in no state to get up and feed yourself let alone carry out a plan like this. You must recover first. Besides, they already saw me looking for them, they might expect something like this and throw you in with them." Explained Gunther and Y/N knew he was right but still felt disappointed. Gunther decided it was best to move the ship a few miles away just far enough for them not to be seen and look as if they had left. The next few days consisted of Gunther caring for Y/N, much to her surprise and teaching her to regain her strength. He helped her walk, he helped her eat, he even made her food. Gunther reminded himself that this was all part of the plan. One day, while walking into the bedroom with her usual tray of food, he was met with a surprise. Y/N walked towards him quickly and grabbed his arms.
"Look! I got out of bed." She smiled up at him.
"I see that." He said flatly, handing her the tray. She stuffed her face with the large loaf of bread and ate the cheeses he had given her and an entire goblet of wine. "Thank you." She said but Gunther never gave any response. "I have to talk to you about something." She told Gunther, he did not respond but he looked at her and she knew she had his attention. She bit her lip nervously before asking and now Gunther seemed even more curious to what possibly Y/N had to ask. "I was wondering if you'd teach me how to duel properly. I've learned some things with Seth but that's just playing around mostly. I want to really learn." She said hopefully, she could not make out any expression on Gunther's face but quickly he said "No." And Y/N groaned, she walked up to him again, incredibly close and grabbed his arms.
"Please Gunther..." She said, he was a bit taken aback by the sudden address. "Please please, I'm begging you please. What if they catch me? And then what will I do? I need to be able to defend myself." She begged but Gunther was not moved by this speech and again told her no but she pressed on as he tried to walk out of her room, forgetting that now she could follow. Again, she grabbed on his arms, holding his hand occasionally with both her hands attempting to pull him backwards to face her. "Please Gunther pleaseee..." She practically whined. "No." He said again "It's a waste of time, we've been over the plan—"
"Plans can fail. I want to be able to help—"
"No, that is my final word."
"Well, I'm ignoring your final word."
And ignore it she did. Morning to night, for weeks, she began her childish plea for his teachings and she became increasingly more annoying by the second and Gunther began to miss when she was bedridden and unable to follow him.
"Please Gunther—"
"Y/N!"
She was surprised by him addressing her by name and not cruel nickname and stared at him blankly. "Do me a favor. Shut your mouth, I can't stand another minute of your begging." He snapped and he thought that would be the end of it but unfortunately for him, it was not. "But if somebody catches me—" she began again but Gunther quickly cut her off "Then you wait for one of us to go and get you." Gunther said exhausted. "But if they catch me off the bat then that's the whole planned ruined! Please Gunther please, I don't know how much more I could convince you, I'll get on my knees if I have to and beg you some more. Please just—"
"FINE!" He bellowed.
Y/N's initial startled response turned into happiness quickly and she began to practically jump up and down, grabbing Gunthers arms again and smiling a rare smile, she hardly smiled at him but when she did, he always found it strange. "Thank you thank you, I promise you, you won't regret it." But that was a promise she could not keep as when the next morning came and she was awake with way too much energy for Gunthers liking, she immediately began asking about it and Gunther sighed and decided it was better to get it over with so she'd shut up and so, they got in the middle of the deck and he began explaining the basics of combat to her though he was sure she was not listening. When it came time to duel, Y/N had a big smile on her face and it was quickly wiped away with how rough Gunther was being.
"Ouch!" She said as he knocked the sword out of her hand, twisting her wrist from the friction. Gunther rolled his eyes. "Do you think a stranger will go easy on you?" He asked, Y/N knew the answer to this but didn't say it. They continued on for what felt like hours and to his genuine surprise, she wasn't that bad. But every time without fail, he was able to knock the sword out of her hand with ease. The last time he did it, he grabbed her wrist and spun her around, pressing up behind her and putting his sword to her neck.
"Alright alright, you win." She said breathing heavily, Gunther lowered his sword and loosened his grip and she turned to him. "We can practice tomorrow." She smiled and he knew this wasn't a suggestion, this is what she wanted and she would badger him till he did it. Weeks of plotting and planning and Y/N missing Seth, it was near time to go save him but what if they were already dead? This was a concern she voiced to Gunther but he told her she worried too much though the thought did cross his mind too. After what felt like forever, they finally decided that it was time to act. They once again went over the plan in Gunther's room, he laid down a map and explained everything again to Y/N and Y/N nodded along.
"I guess we should get some sleep." Y/N said acting as if tomorrow was simply the first day of school. Though her worry grew but she knew now wasn't the time to voice it. "Thank you, Gunther. For everything. For taking care of me and teaching me how to—" but Gunthers hand raised to stop her from speaking. "I did not do it for you, so save your gratefulness." He said rudely. There was a familiar look in Y/N's eyes, one he knew well. "Well, I know that but I'm still grateful nonetheless." Her tone was bitter and frustrated, far different from the happy friendly tone she had taken with him for the past few weeks. They stared at each other before Y/N spoke again. "Either way, thank you." Her tone sounded more like a threat than gratefulness but then it softened as she said "Hopefully this goes well for us tomorrow and we can get them back and everything can go back to normal." She said "And if I get captured, just take the crew back onto the ship and leave. Don't let Seth or anyone come back for me." She instructed and he stared at her oddly. Why would she risk her life for a group of pirates? Perhaps she really did feel she was a part of the crew but her noble sacrifice would prove meaningless, of course they wouldn't go back for her...or would they? Gunther thought about it and realized that his crew most likely would go back for her, unfortunately.
"I guess this is it, after this we may not come back to our comfortable beds." She said a little sadly.
"Having regrets? I thought this is what you wanted. A pirate mission, is this not living up to your expectations, Y/N?" He said sarcastically looking down at her like she was some petulant child. She shot him another glare before answering. "It's not that, I just don't want to see any of you get hurt. Even you." She said crossing her arms. "Touching." Gunther said sarcastically but this was truly odd to him, no matter how cruel he had been, she always seemed to show some kind of kindness, she never stayed upset with him too long and he knew, that even if he had truly been cruel to her, the second that he was hurt by anything she'd come running. She was strange, she was odd and Gunther didn't know what to make of her.
Gunthers night was restless and as he heard the incoming storm he began to think that maybe their mission would be delayed. He had hardly gotten any sleep by the time Y/N had come in, soaking wet from head to toe, and running into his room. "Can you believe this? How are we supposed to go get them in this storm?! What are we going to do?!" She said worriedly as she ran over to him and stood to the side of him by his bed, she had been there plenty of times during Gunther's sick days, it almost felt totally normal for her. Gunther sighed and stretched, letting out a deep groan before getting up and out of bed, he was in nothing but thin white shorts and Y/N averted her gaze, not realizing she had walked in on him practically naked; as he came back from looking outside at the storm, she tried very hard not look down as the thin white shorts that now had splatters of raindrops that made those spots see through.
Gunther caught her gaze. "Perhaps if you didn't impolitely barge into people's rooms, you wouldn't end up in situations like this." He said mockingly. Her face burned with embarrassment and her blush was obvious, she decided to quickly change the subject to avoid any further embarrassment.
"So what are we going to do?" She said.
"Nothing."
"What?"
"We do nothing, Y/N. We simply have to wait the storm out."
"Wait the...we can't do that! What if they're suffering or—"
"Y/N please, they're grown men. This isn't the first time that they've been caught, they'll be fine."
He walked past her and began getting himself breakfast from a small trunk to the end of his room by the door. Y/N stood there not sure what to do. They had been planning and practicing sword fighting for weeks and now their big plan was ruined by the weather, Y/N had never been more frustrated. Y/N walked past her again as if she wasn't there and began to put his clothes on, she looked away. He walked out to the deck and began steering them further away and doing other preparations for the storm. To his annoyance, Y/N followed him and stared at him, he immediately grew tired with this.
"Isn't there something else you could be doing right now rather than staring at me like a lost puppy?" Truthfully, there wasn't. She had spent so much of her time sick or with Seth and the crew that she didn't have a routine of her own. "No." She said truthfully. "Well, find something to do!" He snapped and Y/N had stayed in her room for the rest of the day. By night, the storm picked up more viciously and Y/N began to get worried, what if the ship got struck by lighting? Would it catch fire? The boat began to rock aggressively, what if they got steered off course and even further away from the crew? The boat rocked so hard that Y/N had nearly fell out of bed and the various things that Seth had in the room began to move from one side of the room to the other and back again.
Y/N chewed on her nails anxiously unable to sleep, after a particularly loud lightning strike caused Y/N to have chest pain, she immediately hopped out of bed and out onto the deck, attempting to make her way to Gunthers room to tell him about her concerns but to her surprise, though it shouldn't have been, he was out on the deck steering the ship and making sure everything was in order for the storm. The rain was thick and fast and the wind blew hard, lightning lit up the sky so brightly that at times it briefly looked as light as morning time. In her nightdress and robe, she walked towards him and began shivering immediately. The rain soaked her instantly and the wind threatened to send her overboard but she had finally gotten to him.
"Gunther!" She shouted over the loud sound of the rain, his head snapped towards her and his face immediately expressed both anger and confusion. "What are you doing out here, Y/N?! Go back to your room!" He shouted over the rain, he began focusing on the ship once more but Y/N got closer to him and suddenly she grabbed his arm and clung to him, he looked down at her. "Y/N! Go away! I don't have time to babysit you, it's not safe out here." The ship rocked violently and Y/N held onto Gunther tightly. "Are we going to crash?!" Y/N looked around the ship and saw various crates and barrels falling over the ship and rolling from one side to the other. The rain crashed down on the ship so violently and thickly that Y/N could no longer even see the rest of the ship and there they both stood, in the middle of all of it and getting soaked from the freezing cold rain; the rain was so cold it felt as if tiny needles pricked their skin over and over and Y/N very much missed the warmth of her bed and now pictured them both, shipped crashed and stuck in the ocean forever till they became sharkbait.
"Go back inside Y/N!" Gunther yelled.
"No! I can't just leave you out here!"
It was both the stupidest and most confusing thing he had ever heard. For one, she was being no hero by staying out there with him, she was only just clinging onto him so hard he was sure she was cutting the blood flow off his arm and she was no use being there and panicking. And for two, he was unkind to her and he knew this, yet, there she stayed. Gunther was positive that she was the strangest person he had ever met, what was wrong with her? He didn't have time to figure this out as he had to make sure the ship wouldn't tip over. They were definitely further from Seth and the crew now but it must be done, the storm was too brutal and he needed to keep steering. He jerked the boat to the side, avoiding a harsh unforgiving wave heading towards them, he felt Y/N's grip loosen and as the boat tilted, Y/N went with it but quickly, Gunther caught her around the waist and pulled her in and held her tight. She clung onto him desperately. "You should've stayed inside." He yelled at her, frustrated with her strange loyalty and need to help. Y/N wrapped her arms around his neck and clung onto Gunther in absolute fear, he wasn't sure if she was shaking from fear or the freezing cold rain but her tremors shook even him. It felt like hours of steering, the boat jerked in every direction and all the barrels and tables on deck flew everywhere, some even falling off the ship. There they stayed for what felt like forever until the harsh waves became somewhat tamed. The rain continued on, pouring down on them to the point of making it impossible to see anything but each other but when it finally calmed down a bit, Gunther decided that now would be a good time to run back indoors, a message he relayed to Y/N but it fell on deaf ears. She clung to him shaking and no matter how many times he called out to her, she didn't answer.
Annoyed and with a quickness, he picked her up and put her over his shoulder and ran indoors. He slammed the door behind him and plopped Y/N down on the floor. He sighed deeply, finally relaxing, Y/N sat there frozen in fear and catching her breath. "What the hell is wrong with you?!" He shouted, staring down at her in a scolding sort of way. Y/N didn't answer. "I told you to leave! You could've gotten both of us killed with your stupidity." Said Gunther unkindly. Y/N hopped to her feet instantly and wrapped her arms around the intimidating pirates waist and gave him a long embrace. Gunther was unsure of what to do, with both confusion and anger soaring through him, he looked down at Y/N with such a scathing look that it was a very good thing that she was not looking up at him or the look alone would send her into tears. Gunther did not let this go on for long, he grabbed her by the shoulders and pushed her off. Gunther glared at Y/N in a way he had never glared at anyone before, there she stood in her stolen thin nightgown that now clung to her and became so revealing from the rain that she might as well have been walking around naked and there she was, hugging him as if they had been best friends for forever and Gunther was not sure what about these things angered him but they did.
The boat gave another nasty jerk to the side and the thoughts of Y/N washed away in Gunther's head, he'd have to go back outside and steer the ship once more or they really would crash. He grabbed Y/N by the shoulders and pushed her away, her lips were a familiar shade of blue and judging by the loud sound of her teeth chattering away, she definitely needed to warm up soon. "You stay here." He demanded harshly and Y/N looked at him with great concern. "N-no, you c-can't go back o-out t-there..." She got closer and grabbed Gunthers hand, she had touched him before and it was always usually with such soft warm hands but this time, her hands felt like ice even to his cold skin.
"I must steer the ship—"
"I'll come with you."
"No. You are going to stay here." He snapped and he could already see Y/N forming a retort but he immediately stopped her. "I'm serious Y/N. Don't you dare follow me out there unless I tell you that you can." Said Gunther and while normally, Y/N would have many not nice things to say to him about this, she seemed to listen and Gunther found this very strange. "But what about you?" She said still shivering. "Nevermind me. Just stay here and..." He took a breath, debating with himself but then he finally spoke. "Warm yourself up. There's clothes in that wardrobe, they won't fit you but you'll be a lot warmer if you change." It was hard for it to sound like a kind gesture when Gunther had said it like it pained him to do so but with that, he immediately turned and left back into the storm. Y/N stared at the door frightened for what felt like forever before opening it to try and see him but she couldn't, the rain poured down and she couldn't see a thing. Y/N closed the door and began to pace around the room. He was tough, surely he'd be fine. Perhaps all this planning and spending time together, even if he wasn't exactly the nicest person to be around, had made Y/N grow a soft spot for him.
After awhile, Y/N needed a distraction as she desperately hoped he'd return to the room soon. So, she took him up on the offer and went through his wardrobe. The pants wouldn't fit at all and it seemed he only wore one belt of which he was currently wearing, the shirts would do. Y/N pulled out a thin white long sleeve linen shirt and began to peel off her wet clothes and put them in a pile on the floor which began forming a puddle underneath them. Her skin was as cold and filled with goosebumps and her attempts to fully dry off weren't a success but she put on the oversized shirt that barely covered anything and tried her best to warm herself up.
Feeling exhausted and nervous, she sat in his bed, staring at the door. It felt like hours since she had seen Gunther and her eyes began to feel heavy. She did not want to sleep, she couldn't, not until she knew if Gunther was safe. If he wasn't, what would she do? The ship would now be completely hers and how would she ever find the crew again? She had wished now that she paid a little more attention to directions rather than focusing on other aspects of the pirate life. How would she ever find her way back to civilization? She couldn't steer a ship, she'd be lost at sea once more and die of hunger leaving this ship to be an abandoned ghost ship by the first day no doubt.
The scenarios played in her head of how this could all go wrong and Y/N's eyes began to betray her, they closed slowly and Y/N would wake herself up in such an abrupt way it was as if somebody jerked her away. Feeling still cold, Y/N crawled under the bedsheets and warmed herself up expect that this proved to be a mistake as Y/N now immediately fell asleep. Back on the deck, Gunther struggled and turned the ship every which way trying hard to keep the ship from tipping over. Again they seemed to be in the clearing for now but if the ship got any worse, he'd have to come back out.
Gunther quickly ran back into the room, he left a puddle exactly where he stood and for a brief moment, he had completely forgotten he had left Y/N in the room. That was until he saw her laying there fast asleep. He paused, not sure of what to do and immediately he thought to wake her up and tell her all the ways that she had audacity but as he walked towards her, he looked down at her. There she lay fast asleep, her breathing slow and her chest rising and falling slowly and relaxed and it was only until he had fully stood above her that he had seen that she was wearing one of his shirts that seemed to be not covering a single thing. Gunther saw right through the shirt and stared for an unacceptable amount of time before snapping his gaze away. It was now him who paced around, confused and debating. He knew what he had to do, he had to wake her up and quickly drag her back to her own room but every time he had decided this and went towards her to grab her, he'd stop and stare at her and go back to pacing once more.
Gunther himself was exhausted and desperately needed rest but he couldn't now that Y/N had made herself cozy in his bed. Gunther tried to ignore her as he undressed and put himself in much warmer clothes but then he had turned around, thinking that Y/N was waking up. The bedsheets ruffled and Y/N gave a light sigh and a groan but rather than wake up, she only turned over in her sleep. Gunthers stare was intense and he couldn't bear it anymore, he'd have to wake her up, she couldn't stay there.
Gunther stomped over to her and ripped the bedsheets right off but was met with a far more revealing sight than he intended. Y/N was essentially naked, the thin shirt covered nothing and was completely see through, while the shirt did fit like a nightgown it had seem to hike up as she rolled around in her sleep and without meaning to, she was completely revealed to him. He could not stop staring, there she was, laying in his shirt, legs slightly apart and hair sprawled out on his pillow, looking completely peaceful and unaware of the scandalous position she was in. Gunther wanted to grab her, to drag her out of bed and yell at her for getting so comfortable in it. He never once told her she could stay there, however he never said she couldn't but Gunther ignored the self retort realizing his mistake. He should've never brought her into his room, further than that, now that he was thinking about it, he should've thrown her off the ship the first time he saw her. Her stupid kindness and constantly following him around for weeks now, what was she trying to do? He should've put an end to it immediately and instead, he allowed it to continue.
Gunther stood there seething and hard. Truthfully, the sight of Y/N in his shirt, laying there with a gentle look on her face and the shirt barely covering anything had made him the most hard he had ever felt in his life, but equally the most angry. Once again, she hummed softly in her sleep and moved around slowly, now she was fully exposed to him, not that he already couldn't see the very see through front of the shirt, he very much could and could tell she was very much still cold but now, Gunther could see everything fully. Gunthers breath hitched and he longed to reach out, to cup her breast, to twirl her nipple around with his tongue. The thought of it, and how badly he wanted to be inside her now, all made Gunther uncomfortably hard. Without really giving it a second thought, he unbuckled his belt one handed and immediately threw it to the ground without a care and released himself. Gunthers cock sprung out and he groaned slightly as the cold air hit him, Y/N looked so beautiful, so peaceful and he hated how much he liked it.
His rough hands found his large member and taking his eyes away from Y/N for a moment, hit spit on it and then began stroking, immediately letting his eyes meet her face again. Gunther stood there on the edge of the bed stroking himself slowly as he watched Y/N's chest slowly rise and fall, he wanted so badly to touch her, to punish her for making him feel this way. She was annoying and stubborn, she never listened and seemed to be completely injury prone and stupid, and yet, he needed her more than anything. Gunthers soft groan began to get louder and louder as he stroked faster thinking about all the ways he'd destroy her, his eyes traveled down to between her legs and his stroke grew even faster thinking about how good she probably felt on the inside, how badly he wanted her wrapped around him. He needed her right now.
Y/N began to wake from the sounds of pleasure that rang throughout the room. Her eyes barely opened and her vision blurry, all she could hear was the wet sounds of Gunthers spit covered cock getting stroked and his groaning. Y/N was confused and as she blinked slowly to get her vision right, the confusing sounds started to sound like something very private she had walked in on and she turned her head to see Gunther there, stroking himself with his head now thrown back. Y/N was shocked and confused, surely he must have known she was there? What was happening? Without really meaning to, she watched him with a startled expression on face and Y/N felt a familiar tingle as she continued to watch Gunther. His deep groans and heavy breathing weirdly gave Y/N goosebumps and she began to clench her thighs together, what was going on? What had happened from the time she had fallen asleep till now? Looking down, she realized that Gunthers top was covering nothing and she began to cover herself up but soon, Gunthers met Y/N's and he looked enraged.
Y/N's mouth was slightly open, unsure of what to say or do or what was going on and she couldn't stop looking down and watching Gunther jerk himself off although now, he was a bit slower than when she first woke up. His jaw clenched and he scowled at her. "This...is..all..your fault.." he said breathlessly. The sounds that Gunther made had Y/N soaking her thighs and she wanted to look away but she simply couldn't and truthfully, she didn't want to. She wanted to keep watching. Gunther was very handsome, this Y/N knew, but it was also the truth that Gunther was very cruel and there was never any potential for this to happen, at least, Y/N didn't think so and she had been too occupied on hating the man to really take in how attractive he was until now.
"Fuck.... it's not enough.." Gunther sounded almost as if he was pleading, Y/N had never heard him like this and it only increased the throbbing feeling in her clit. "I need to be inside you." Y/N's heart skipped a beat and a very obvious blush painted her face. Something about the intimidating man falling apart just looking at her had turned Y/N on so much that without hesitation, she had spread her legs revealing how wet she was and Gunther looked hungry at the sight. Before she knew it, Gunther pounced on her. Y/N's mind had no time to adjust to the man suddenly on top of her and kissing her hungrily, still with his hand on his hard cock, he used the tip to tease and rub her clit. Y/N moaned into the kiss which sounded like music to Gunthers ears. If he were being a bit honest with himself, he always found Y/N attractive but he also found her incredibly insufferable and he now wondered whether that rage came from a genuine place or an attraction.
Y/N's lips were soft and he could no longer tease her, nor himself, any longer. Without giving Y/N time to adjust he thrusted inside her and Y/N let out a gasp, Y/N held onto his shoulders for support and subconsciously scooting back. Gunther chuckled darkly.
"Too big for you?" He said in a low mocking voice. "Y-yes" Y/N whimpered, this made Gunther smile devilishly and he snaked a hand behind Y/N's head, gripping her by the hair and pulling her forwards. "What would Seth say? Hmm? How do you think he'd react to you soaking my cock right now?" Gunthers tone was cruel and he pulled Y/N's head lower, forcing her to look at herself getting fucked by him. "Look at you, look how perfectly you take me." He said groaning also watching himself inside Y/N. She grew wetter at the sight of Gunther inside her, the guilt of his words not hitting her yet as the pain and pleasure mixed together in an overwhelming feeling. Gunther drilled into Y/N mercilessly and soon let her head go, she fell backwards and Gunther grabbed her hips so strongly that he was sure he'd leave bruises behind, but Gunther did not care. She was perfect, she felt perfect and he needed her desperately.
"Fuck...I understand his obsession now with you. You're going to be mine now, you understand me?" Gunther groaned and Y/N arched her back, she moaned and held onto his forearms so hard that she left nail dents in his skin. "G-Gunther..." She moaned and he loved the way she moaned his name; her toes curled and a familiar feeling began to start at her hips and stomach, an intense orgasm was on its way and Y/N began panting. "Look at you Y/N, about to cum on my cock." He said teasingly, his own breath beginning to pick up. "After everything, after how I've treated you, you lay here and soak my cock. You foolish masochist girl." His harsh words seemed to only make Y/N wetter and the sounds of her wetness and his hips connecting with hers rang around the room obscenely.
Gunther grabbed her hips and lifted them up with ease as if Y/N weighed nothing and with his strong grip, he slammed Y/N down onto himself but soon released one hand from her hip and began to skillfully rub her clit. It was too much and Y/N moaned out his name as if she was pleading, Gunthers pace both inside her and on her clit began to pick up and Y/N had broken, her orgasm crashed down on her hard but Gunther did not seem to let up, he continued to rub her and drill into her even as she pushed his hand away, extremely sensitive now. "G-Gunther, p-please...it's...it's...too m-much..fuck.. please.." but her pleading meant nothing to Gunther, in fact, he loved it and it sent him into his own orgasm.
Gunther buried himself deeply into Y/N. "Such a perfect cunt...God..and it's all mine..." Gunther groaned as he came in Y/N so much so that he spilled out of her even while stuffed deep inside her. Gunther leaned back and sat on his legs, admiring his work. He breathed heavily and noticed the bruising on Y/N's hips now from his strong grip, feeling slightly bad, he reached out and rubbed her hips gently. To Y/N's surprise, Gunther became a lot more gentler with her. He laid next to her, holding her in his arms and gently stroking her head and the gentle contact felt so strange coming from Gunther yet so incredibly comforting. And that was the first of many nights they had slept in bed together, Gunther tried very hard to pretend like he didn't want Y/N around but it was no use, he did and Gunther simply could not keep his hands off of her. Gunther had Y/N in his bed multiple times a day and when they weren't in bed, he always had her next to him and constantly looked to his side as if she'd disappear if he didn't check enough. He had even allowed her to steer the ship, though he watched tensely and for the first time ever, reframed from snapping at her. Gunther knew deep down that he was growing soft on Y/N, he could feel it and he could hear it in his own voice and Y/N became incredibly sweet to him, all of this combined made Gunther not want to get his crew, he'd rather it just be them but he knew he had to rescue them, he knew this life wasn't a life of settling down. It had been weeks, though, their original plan was still in the back of Y/N's mind, Gunther did not tell Y/N about his own plan he had come up with, knowing she'd want to come and knowing that deep down, he could not watch her get hurt.
Their last night alone together had Gunthers mind racing, he wanted her all to himself and he would not allow anyone to take her from him. Y/N dressed in her long satin nightgown, the one Gunther loved and she walked towards him, embracing him and talking about her usual things but Gunther was not listening. Instead, he sat down in an armchair and pulled Y/N onto his lap, slipping the straps of her nightgown down and immediately attacking her breasts. Y/N instantly threw her head back as Gunther swirled his tongue around her nipple and then spread her legs apart and rubbed her clit. This was the usual for them now, they could hardly keep up conversation anymore without needing each other. Gunther felt her wetness and rubbed her with precision. Then, he slid his fingers down and inserted his large fingers inside her, hitting all the right spots and making Y/N's orgasm hit embarrassingly fast but it always satisfied Gunther how quickly he could make Y/N cum. Gunther spent his last night with Y/N enjoying every last bit of her, he truly did not want to get his crew back, deep down, he would've been more than happy to stay there on the ship and growing old with Y/N but he buried those feelings down as they made him feel weak and ridiculous.
Y/N slept in for the morning, she dreamt of Gunther and her dreams were vivid and sweet but something began to penetrate those dreams. "Where is she?!" She heard in her dreams, the voice became louder and frantic and soon, Y/N awoke and realized that it was not her dream. Groggily, she sat up and looked around confused, the bed was empty and she had no idea where Gunther was but soon, the door bust open and nearly gave Y/N a heart attack. "There you are." Seth came running in, looking disheveled, tired with a few faint cuts on his face but still incredibly handsome. His hair was a big wavy mane and he was shirtless and wearing ripped up pants. He immediately wrapped his arms around Y/N and practically tackled her, he had missed her so much he had almost forgotten to be careful with the hook. "Seth...." she said shocked, her jaw slightly dropping and a million emotions began to flood her. It had almost been like she had forgotten how much she missed Seth's embrace and sweetness, that's when the guilt hit finally. He released her from the tight hug, looking at her face with such adoration it made Y/N feel sick to her stomach, he caressed her face and leaned in to kiss her on the forehead. "I missed you so much beautiful, you have no idea, there wasn't a moment in that stupid cell where I wasn't thinking about you." Seth moved to look at her and he smiled but his smile slowly faded as his eyes began to travel down Y/N's body and he finally realized what room he was in. She was naked which normally he would not mind but suddenly he looked as if he was solving a problem in his head and then he began to look confused. "Seth I...how are you here? Are you okay?" She said stunned and nervous, her hands shaking as she rested them on his forearms. Her heart beat so fast she was convinced everybody on the ship could hear it. The sounds of clinking glass and loud celebrating soon died down as the sound of the door closing a bit roughly caught Y/N's attention, Gunther was at the door looking as intimidating as ever. Seth slowly turned and his expression began to look truly scary, it was a look Y/N had never seen before and now Seth looked equally as as intimidating as the other pirate. There was Y/N, naked in Gunthers bed and looking as frightened as ever and practically in tears as she stared between the two men, her breath picking up in a panic and suddenly it began to feel hot in the room.
"Seth—"
"You bastard.." Seth said he said quietly, Y/N reached out to touch his shoulder but suddenly Seth whirled around and charged at Gunther, Gunther pushed him off but he was unable to dodge the punch that landed square on his jaw. Gunther did not stumble, but he held his jaw and ran his tongue on the inside of his mouth, tasting what he knew was blood. Y/N gasped and her hands instantly flew to her mouth in shock. Gunther grabbed Seth by the shoulders and threw him hard into the door, the force from Gunther and weight of Seth nearly cracked the door itself but Seth recovered quickly and tackled him by the midsection and they wrestled each other on the ground. Gunther began wrapping his large arms around Seth's neck and Y/N could not sit there and watch anymore, stupidly, she hopped out of bed and kneeled down next to them, grabbing Gunthers arms and trying to detach them from around Seth's neck. "Gunther! Gunther stop please..." Y/N tried her best to pry off his arms but it proved impossible and Seth's face began to get red. "GUNTHER STOP!" She pleaded but he did not stop, he couldn't, he wanted Y/N and that was final, nobody else could take her from him. Thinking fast, Y/N hopped up and grabbed a goblet of icy cold water from the nightstand and threw it onto both men and the sudden shock of the cold water actually made Gunther let go. Immediately, he wanted to snap at Y/N but when he saw her there looking frightened, he softened. This was him now, one little look from Y/N and he was incapable of saying anything cruel to her anymore.
He stood there staring at her but soon, Seth was back to his feet and shoved Gunther hard, nearly making him fall on Y/N. Gunther turned around quickly and began grabbing him but Y/N ran and very got in the middle and in that moment, she had never felt more stupid yet felt so panicked before in her life. If you had ever told her she'd be standing between two men, let alone two pirates, who were fighting over her, she more than likely would've laughed. "Please stop, both of you!" She yelled feeling dumb but they ignored her and began arguing as if she hadn't said anything. "You asshole, no wonder it took so long to get us, I was wondering what happened to the both you and I thought surely, you must have gotten captured too but instead you've been fucking my girl." Seth said making Y/N feel extremely guilty, she gave him a sympathetic look and he wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her closer to him, Gunther didn't like this so much, he had surprised himself with his own feelings of jealousy, something he had never truly felt before but it was overwhelming. Gunther grabbed Y/N by the wrist more harshly than he actually intended and pulled her to his side, wrapping a possessive arm so around her waist and pulling her incredibly close to him. She could not look either man in the eye, how had she managed to get herself into this predicament?
"Get your hands off of her." Seth said in a threatening tone reaching for her but Gunther stepped backwards, taking Y/N with him and holding her tight as she stumbled.
"Tell him Y/N.." His face was close to Y/N's ear yet he stared down at Seth, never breaking eye contact with him. "Tell him how much you love my cock." A menacing grin laid on Gunthers face as he looked at Seth, he was taunting him and enjoying the angered and expression on Seth's face. Y/N closed her eyes, she couldn't take this but she heard Seth step forward. Gunther finally slowly let his eyes fall from Seth to Y/N, "Don't be shy, come on Y/N, tell Seth here how often you came on my cock." Y/N winced and buried her face in her hands and even with the situation, Seth gave her a brief sympathetic look, he didn't want to see Y/N hurt which only made him look at Gunther with a murderous expression. Gunthers lips pressed to Y/N's ear and it sent a shameful shiver down her spine. Gunther played with a strand of her hair before returning to staring at Seth like he was something awful at the bottom of his shoe, the two men had argued before about Y/N but this was different, this felt like nothing would get solved about this and Seth's blood boiled every time he thought about the amount of times Gunther didn't want Y/N, now here he was possessively holding her away from Seth. "Tell him how many nights I've spent buried inside you, filling you with my seed and how many nights you've begged me to fuck you. Go ahead." Gunther continued cruelly, Y/N couldn't look at either men, she stared down at the floor. Seth looked as if he was ready to kill and Y/N was worried he might. Gunther pulled Y/N in front of him as if he was using her as a shield but rather than that, he had stunned her. Gunthers hands went down to her clit and she gasped instantly. Gunther rubbed her clit in front of Seth and smirked with every gasp and shameful moan she let out.
"Gunther..." She whined through her moans. Seth was seething, yet, a sick part of him missed her moans so much that he enjoyed them, even if they weren't for him. Seth wanted to kill Gunther but he couldn't grab him with Y/N in the way. "Look closely, see how she soaks my fingers?" Said Gunther taunting the other pirate. Seth didn't want to but he let his eyes travel down and he missed the sight of Y/N so much that even this offensive display made him hard but he tried to focus on his anger rather than his want for Y/N. His eyes snapped up to Gunthers, "No different than how she'd soak mine." Seth retorted through gritted teeth. Gunther laughed mockingly, he was getting under Seth's skin and he knew it but he was surprised that Seth hadn't tried to attack him again, he knew Y/N was in the way but if this were the other way around, Gunther knew for certain he'd fling Y/N out the way to attack Seth and make up for it later. "You should be lucky that I let you see what is mine but I'm just showing you how she really likes to be pleased." Gunther snapped. It was Seth's turn to laugh now as Y/N stood there breathless while Gunther continued on with his attack on her clit, he rubbed so quickly that her legs began to shake and Gunther was the only thing keeping her from falling to the ground.
"Yours? Since when did you want her? You tried to throw her back into the ocean, remember? You didn't want her, I did." Seth said, Y/N's chest rose and fell quickly and both men knew exactly what was coming and both men, despite their anger, were both so enamored with Y/N that this simmered down their anger and they both needed her badly. Gunthers had no good response for Seth as it was true, he didn't want Y/N but now he did and now he would become possessive. Gunther had gotten distracted looking down at her as she pushed up against him and her legs shook. With his arm was wrapped Y/N's waist tightly, he held her up and made sure she didn't fall. She bit her lip trying hard to stop her moans but it proved impossible, weirdly, the scenario itself further pushed her to orgasm. She was attracted to both men and being sandwiched between them nearly while getting rubbed was proving an impossible task not to enjoy.
"Let's ask her what she wants then." Said Seth said in a calmer voice, he was just as distracted as Gunther was, but he glared at Gunther and tried very hard to keep his focus. Gunther had abandoned looking at Seth as his focus was solely on Y/N and wanting her to cum as hard as she could, he loved the sounds of her moans and did everything to make her louder. Her thighs dripped and the sounds of Gunther rubbing her while she soaked his fingers echoed throughout the room. "Yes... lets...Y/N..Meine Liebe...what cock satisfies you the most? Hmm? What do you want?" Gunthers voice was low and teasing now and it only further pushed Y/N to her orgasm. "Hmm, it seems she's a bit distracted at the moment, perhaps I should stop —" he teased knowing he wouldn't but Y/N's reaction had instant effects on Gunther, he loved when she begged.
"No! Please.." moaned Y/N, grabbing Gunthers hand and pushing to down, keeping it at her clit. Gunther smiled at this and kissed Y/N at the side of her head before giving a satisfied look to Seth. "Well, I suppose that answers the question, doesn't it?" Gunther said, Seth glared, about to say something when to both their surprise, Y/N spoke or tried to at least. "I...I want..." She could hardly speak with her incoming orgasm but she tried her hardest to, feeling so overwhelmed with pleasure that she didn't care anymore what she said. Gunther looked down at her, curious now as to what she was trying to say. "What is it, baby?" Seth said getting closer and stroking her face with his hooked hand, Gunther glared at him and jerked Y/N away from his touch, then he returned to looking at her.
"Let her speak." Seth said through gritted teeth, if he could punch Gunther once more he would but unfortunately, Y/N was pressed up against Gunther and punching him would result in her getting hurt and Seth couldn't have that. Gunther looked at her, her head thrown back onto his shoulder and he felt himself getting rock hard. "What is it? What do you want?" He said lowly in her ear. Gunther was curious but he couldn't help himself, he was also past the point of care and it was evident when he moved his arm up a bit more and began playing with her sensitive nipples and Y/N couldn't take it anymore, she was completely overcome with emotion and in need of orgasm that she hardly knew what she was saying.
"B-both... please. I want you both."
They both stood there stunned, jealous but intrigued. The intrigue outweighed the jealousy and both men thought of it individually, of course they wanted Y/N but they'd hate to have to share and they were both equally as jealous and possessive though they showed it in different ways. They were shocked of course by the suggestion but even more shocked to see her beg for it but they had finally become convinced when Y/N's orgasm ripped through her body so intensely that both men grabbed at her to make sure she didn't fall. Y/N's breathing was fast and Gunther pulled her backwards to gently put her on the bed and there she laid, naked and breathless. Both men stood over her and watched her body.
"Both huh?" Seth muttered to himself as he looked down at her, wanting so badly to reach out and touch her. "What do you think of this, Gunther?" Asked Seth not even bothering to look at him but behind the slight sarcasm in his question, he genuinely was curious, the anger washed away and now all he felt was the need to be inside of Y/N and it was so intense that he didn't care how it happened as long as it did. Gunther felt much the same, although secretly, the idea of Y/N taking two men had weirdly done something for him despite his jealousy. "If both is what she wants, both is what she gets." He said simply and both men shot each other a look that instantly turned to scowls but they began getting distracted by Y/N's pleas and Y/N wasn't nowhere near prepared for Gunther to get on the bed and start kissing her with such genuine passion; he was back to groping her and playing with her nipples and kissed like he had never kissed her before as took his pants off with ease. Y/N began to moan into the kiss and reached down to stroke him, Gunther let out a shaky breath before returning to kissing Y/N a bit more sloppy now. Suddenly, she gasped and she grabbed Gunthers shoulders, digging her nails into them. Seth had spread her legs and went in on her sensitive clit with his tongue. He swirled his tongue and sucked her clit gently but ate her like a starved man, Gunther detached from her lips which made Y/N make a sound of disappointment, her eyes were closed and her head had been slightly thrown back as Gunther briefly looked down at Seth, he gave him a glare but then brought his attention back to Y/N. He couldn't possibly be annoyed when she looked like this. Gunther could tell how much she enjoyed both men on her and weirdly, he seemed to enjoy it himself, not so much sharing Y/N but how much she was enjoying herself really seemed to turn Gunther on more. He kissed her, sliding his tongue in her mouth while Seth slid his tongue inside her and traced it back up to her clit. Seth moaned as he lapped away, using his tongue and fingers to bring Y/N to the edge once more.
Seth groaned into her pussy sending vibrations throughout and this, combined with his fingers and tongue had made her cum again. Seth sat up, with his soaked beard he looked at Y/N's naked form, he had missed her so much and dreamed of her nightly, he was convinced he needed her more than he needed air. Seth ran a hand up her thigh and then kissed it before looking back at her. Gunther kissed and groped Y/N and began to rub her already sensitive clit and Y/N's soft moans became louder as she tried to push Gunthers hand away feeling overstimulated, Gunther seemed to overly enjoy watching Y/N squirm and tell Gunther it was too much, he especially loved it when she tried to move his hand away which only made him rub faster until she was practically crying out and soaking the mattress entirely. Seth had never done this to her but he had to admit that he enjoyed it just as much as Gunther. Y/N was soaked and Seth had seen enough.
"I really need to fuck you, I miss that pussy so much." Seth said as he began to line himself up but Gunther stopped him and Y/N whimpered, she missed both men on her already. "Not before me." Gunther snapped. They began to argue but Y/N quickly cut them off. "Please, no fighting...I want both of you. I need both of you....please...Even if you have to share some space, just please fuck me." The idea of both of them inside her made both men smirk despite how much they didn't want to share. Gunther scooped Y/N up and laid her on himself so she was straddling him, then he put himself inside her without any warning or time to adjust, he grabbed her hips and began sliding her up and down on him, this was unusual for Gunther as he seemed to much prefer pounding away at Y/N but here, he seemed to take his time and seemed a lot gentler. To her surprise, he gently kissed her and used one of his hands to stroke her hair tenderly. Despite the jealousy that Seth felt, he needed to be inside her and he wanted to fulfill her request and please her in any way he could, he got closer to her and put his tip right at her entrance as he watched her get fucked by Gunther, her moans echoing the room. Seth wasn't sure that Y/N could handle it and he worried about hurting her.
"You sure you can take it, baby?" Said Seth looking at her, trying to ignore Gunther who kissed her neck now and seemed to be whispering things to her that only she could hear. "P-please Seth..." Was all she could muster, she reached behind her for Seth's hand but she could not reach and Seth gently grabbed her hand noticing the gesture and gave it a gentle squeeze before letting go. Seth rubbed Y/N's back in a comforting as he pushed himself inside Y/N. Y/N gasped and held onto Gunther tightly and Gunther rubbed her arm gently and continued to stroke her hair as he kissed her on the forehead. They slowed down and took their time gently comforting Y/N, "You okay baby, is it too much?" Seth said breathlessly, he missed her so much he felt as if he were in heaven but his worry for her was still there. When Y/N didn't answer, it was now Gunther who was worried, he pulled her off from his chest, holding her face and making her look down at him. "Y/N, use your words." He didn't mean for it to sound as stern as it came out but Y/N after a shaky breath spoke. "I-it's okay, keep going." She whimpered, yet both men seemed hesitant until Y/N began to push herself backwards, bouncing on both men and gasping as she felt stretched around both men.
"Oh fuck..b-be careful baby, don't hurt yourself." Seth said looking down at Y/N as she bounced on both men inside her.
"Look at you, taking two cocks at the same time, du machst das so gut." Gunther breathed, his gentleness had now gone away completely and he held the back of Y/N's hair in a fist and had his other hand on her hip, pushing her down further. Y/N buried her face in Gunthers shoulder but even with the muffled sounds, her moans rang loudly and sent both men into a frenzy. They enjoyed this, they enjoyed seeing her like this even if neither wanted to admit it and as far as they were concerned, if they could stay in Y/N forever, they would. The air in the room filled with the smell of sex and the sounds that all three of them made would've surely been heard by everyone had the pirates not been down into the ship celebrating or resting. Y/N dripped down both men and their gentleness seemed to go away as they both pushed Y/N further down onto both of them. Y/N could hardly make any noise now but both men continued to encourage and praise Y/N.
"You're doing so good." Groaned Seth.
"You really are." Gunther agreed, whispering in her ear.
Y/N could feel herself getting close and so could both men, they seemed to know Y/N so well that they had become experts on her pleasure. Their praising, their teasing and their encouragement made Y/N need them both more, she knew couldn't stay on this ship without both men being in her life or simply, in her.
"You gonna cum sweetheart?" Seth teased with a smile on his face, his hair sticking to his forehead and a look in his eyes of pure desire.
"You've taken us so well." Gunther praised "Look at how you've soaked us. Fuck, you're incredible." Gunther and Seth held onto her, bouncing her on both of them faster and faster till Y/N's legs shook and she clawed at Gunthers shoulders finally meeting her release again and feeling incredibly weak after. Y/N laid slumped on Gunther and soon after, both men came inside her. Seth eventually flopped over to the side of Y/N and pulled her off of Gunther who was not very happy about this but there she laid, in the middle of both men as they both kissed her gently on her head, cheek and lips and praised her softly.
"Do you need anything, baby?" Seth asked, sweeping the hair out of her face. Y/N shook her head lightly.
"What she needs is rest." Said Gunther flatly as he returned to not enjoying Seth's company or having to share his time with Y/N. Seth shot him a glare and returned to looking at Y/N. She turned to the side and faced Gunther, wrapping her arms around his neck but pushed herself into Seth behind her as he was so close, Seth ran his hand up her leg and gently messaged her hip. "Don't tease me, Y/N." Seth half-joked as her ass pressed up against him, she smiled weakly and turned over now to embrace him. He kissed her lips and gently stroked her hair which made Gunther scowl. Soon, Y/N returned to laying in the middle of both men and fell asleep as they both watched her and looked at her lovingly through the night.