El Mestizo

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Why does that look like Comal?

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Yep. It has some resemblance and it's definitely something he would do. xD

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Just a Taste

He shouldn’t have drink that wine. Red, ancient, slightly sweet, dangerous…damn gypsy wine. He knew it was special, Manolo knew that wine was not only delicious but contained special herbs, cinnamon and a pitch of “magic”. It tricked people, it seemed suave in the mouth but in truth it was strong, it went straight up to the head after the fourth sip.

He opened the door slowly, he wasn’t tripping over his feet like drunk men usually did, he was fully aware of his motor functions, which was bad. Manolo decided to sit in a dark corner, if he stayed in his room he knew we would end up drinking more, if he went up the deck the captain might notice and give him a thousand lashes. So he stayed, sat there and waited to sober up…the damn aphrodisiac formula was slowly kicking in as well.

“Mierda…” *he whispers to himself*

Everything was going well…if Lesaro didn’t pass by. Comal looked up, he wasn’t himself anymore, a primal instinct was taking over his heart and mind , a thought came…Lesaro was his friend right? They hangout quite often…What if he surprises him? In a way, he couldn’t escape, in a way he couldn’t recognize him at first? He might think it was someone else even? Daring…he felt like lurking in the shadows like a jaguar, and the lieutenant was prey. He waited for a few minutes, not even breathing…When Guillermo was close enough ,he stood up quickly, sneaking behind him. his hand over Lesaro’s eyes, his arm around his torso, immobilizing him. Manolo turns Gui’s head to the side, forcefully but not hurting him…and bit his neck. The sweet spot most people had.

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The lieutenant was just making his nightly rounds. Check the deck, crew the crew’s quarters, check the storage.. Lesaro was just making sure the cargo hadn’t been touched.. Or eaten.

He hummed as he walked, his papers in his hands. He hated going down there. It was dark and usually wet. And the rats.. He hated the rats. Lesaro didn’t expect to be grabbed.

It more or less scared the shit out of him, making drop his papers and tense up. At the bite, he let out a loud, lewd moan. You could say it was from ‘surprise’. His hand swinging around and grabbing onto Comal’s thigh for balance. 

It took a while for Lesaro to catch his breath, shaking his head to try and see, “Armando! You’re not supposed to be down here..” He growled, his chest heaving up and down as he calmed. “Come on.. You didn’t have to do that..” The officer smirked, pressing his body back against the other. 

Something wasn’t right, though.. It didn’t feel like Salazar. And he swore he saw him in his officer just a while ago. Lesaro struggled, trying to pull away to see. “…Armando?” He hoped it was him, and if it wasn’t, who possibly would do that? 

His cheeks were flushed red, huffing at the assault on his neck. He really did have a sensitive neck. It turned him on..

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Comal bit his own lip, trying not to give up a mischievous laugh. So it was Salazar Lesaro was fond of? Oh this was too good. He sneaks his hand into the other’s collar and tie, pulling it down so he can better access Lesaro’s neck, he might have even torn the fabric of his uniform a bit. Leaning down again, nibbling his skin, from his collarbone, climbing up all the way to his ear, the love bites were wet and for now, he avoided leaving many marks.

With a deep, lustful chuckle he whispers in his ear - “Try again.”

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Lesaro was spoiled, enjoying this a bit too much. He stood there, biting his lip as he still could not see anything. The officer’s hands holding onto Comal’s thighs, letting out small whimpers. Better play for as long as he can.

The deep voice caught him off guard. He opened his mouth, letting out a long, airy moan.. “..C-Comal?” Lesaro asked, the accent sounding familiar. 

He grunted, yanking his body forward to try and break free. Honestly.. Not that he really wanted to..

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“No-no-no~”  His grip tightens, he didn’t want Lesaro to leave just yet. His hand still over his eyes, his other hand loosing his tie. The hand on his thigh made Comal even more dangerous, even if he was in control he enjoyed being touched like that. Comal as a lover was usually firm but caring, he didn’t want his partners to feel pain, but he did enjoy roughing up to keep the blood boiling.

“ I know I’ll be in deep trouble later, but…honestly, its probably worth it.”  He turned Lesaro’s head to steal a kiss. The other man will probably notice the strange sweet flavour in his tongue, the warm desperation as it invades him, demanding space, he didn’t even stop to gasp for air, he can breathe later.

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Lesaro was breathless, enjoying the sweet pleasure. He groaned out at the attention his body was receiving. “..Comal..” He panted out, the hand over his eye just adding suspicion.

The lieutenant flinched at kiss, tasting the sweet alcohol. He was embarrassed, the assault of his tongue just making him dazed. Comal was drunk, so he was sure he wouldn’t remember it.

Lesaro spread his legs a bit, shamelessly needing some love down there. “..Comal..” He moaned, feeling more ambitious since the officer was drunk. He reached back, gripping onto his crotch and smirking.

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“Oh.” He let out a humming noise when Lesaro reached for him. “No tenga prisa cariño…” Comal took of Lesaro’s jacket and started unbuttoning his vest while kissing him once more, he hands travel down, unbuckling his belt. He wanted him to be in front of him, he wanted to torture that man, not letting him see and giving no space or opportunity to react or fight back. He was taking control now.

His hand reaching down, taking hold of the other’s member, the grip was firm but gentle, the movements were slow. He was teasing Lesaro. “You’re the teniente out there…but down here we are equal. I just happened to be faster than you.” Suddenly his hand moves switch from fast to slow paces, testing the other limits.

* No tenga prisa cariño: Do not rush/hurry, dear.

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At the touch, he felt a twinge of guilt. He wanted this, yet he knew it was wrong. Lesaro went with it, panting. He loved it. “Si.. Comal..”

The lieutenant moved his hips around, his body warm to the touch. Lesaro groaned at his touch, humming. “..Ung.. Naughty, naughty..” He hissed, pushing his body against Officer Comal. “Touching your lieutenant like this..” Lesaro panted, baring his teeth.

He was trying to see, fighting Comal for dominance. He didn’t think the officer knew what he was doing. “I’ll punish you..” Lesaro threatened, furrowing his eyebrows and thrusting his hips towards the other’s touch.

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“You can punish me all you want…but later.” He lowered the other pants, Comal wet his finger with his own saliva, his other hand which was on Lesaros eye were now gently around his neck. His mouth closer to his ear as his fingers reach down behind Lesaro, finding his hidden entrance, pressing against it, slowly requesting space.

“I don’t want to hurt you thought. You’re too handsome for that…” *bite his ear* “So I need you to tell me you want this.”

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The lieutenant closed his one eye in embarrassment, even though he couldn’t see in the first place. Comal was drunk. It wasn’t fair. 

“Comal.. Por favor..” Lesaro nearly whined, his body jumping at the feeling of being touched. When he could see again, he hissed. The hand around his neck just adding to the lust he felt.

It was hot down there now. Lesaro didn’t want to stop, but he felt the guilt. It made him sick. He couldn’t do this. Comal was very drunk, and probably wouldn’t remember this. And that’s what sucked. Men do a lot of things they’d regret when under the influence. 

“…Comal..” The officer moaned, his head arching away from his lips. “..You’re drunk.. This isn’t you.. You wouldn’t want to wake up with me.” Lesaro whispered, his voice filled with pain and fear. He squeezed his eye shut, “..Dios.. You’re a sin in yourself..”

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“What makes you so sure?“  His fingers finally invade Lesaro slowly, he wanted the other to adjust before anything. His own body was responding to his moans, their bodies touching…it made him so hard it was hurting, and having Lesaro pressed against him wasn’t helping either.

“I love it when you say my name.” *chuckle* “To have you like this…” His hand was caressing the other’s member again, tortuously, while his fingers went deeper, moving around. He didn’t mind if Lesaro hit his climax before him, as long as he can hear him scream. To have this honor of bringing him to his limits, be responsible for making his body shiver.

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The sensation was driving Lesaro to the edge. It had been a while since he was touched like that. The touches bringing him close. 

He placed his hand on the cargo barrel next to him, slamming his body back against Comal’s making him stumble back. Lesaro grunted at the empty feeling and turned around, pinning the officer to the wall. He was panting, eagerly slipping his hand in Comal’s pants and stroking him quickly.

Lesaro pressed his lips against the other, his other hand slipping behind him and groping the officer’s thigh and ass. He growled against his lips, his eye dark with passion. It was a sign of dominance. He stared at him, his chest heaving with pants. “..Andate ala cresta..” The lieutenant yanked open Comal’s pants open, the grip on his crotch harsh, almost as a warning.

(Andate ala cresta- Fuck you.)

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He kissed Lesaro with the same intensity, his hands gripping his shoulders as the others hands wander around his body roughly.

*grunt* “Easy…” His body left weak as Lesaro stoked and griped. “Ah…Damn, it. I get it, I get.” The breathing became labored ,the blood boiling, he’s been hard already for a few minutes, when he started teasing Lesaro, now that Manolo has an extra hand to tease and release him that way made him shiver, the grip was firm but not hurting. Maybe it might have not been a good idea to try and dominate Lesaro in that way? But the consequences weren’t so unpleasant.

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Lesaro wasn’t taking it easy. If he was going to do this, it had to be good. “Apologize to your superior officer.” He growled, his body pushing flush against Comal’s.

He kissed the man’s chin and jaw, moving his hand quickly. He was in his own little world, loving on the officer before snapping back to reality.

He left a large and painful hickey on his neck if they were her’s.. Lesaro was needy. “Tell me, Officer. What made you think naughty thoughts?”

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Comal let out a big smile when Lesaro asked for an apology, he regrets nothing till now so he remained silent.

“Naughty thoughts? *laugh* “You know me, Lesaro, I can’t help it.Not around you anyway…by coming down here I only saw an opportunity.”

He knew he had left a mark on his neck, Comal didn’t mind, probably something to boast about later. The other’s hand moved fast, he grunted. “Por el amor de Dios, déjame tenerte. I won’t tease you so much, I swear.” *smirk* “Think I had fun with that…come on.” He leans his head, stealing a fiery kiss form Lesaro once more, his hands on both sides of his face, pulling himself closer to him desperately.

* Por el amor de Dios, déjame tenerte : For god’s sake, let me have you.

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The intensity from everything was satisfying. It made Lesaro want to tease and tease. It was something different. At the kiss, he let out a groan and knowing smirk. 

“You don’t deserve me.” 

His lips passed over Comal’s, letting out a small, airy moan. The lieutenant pulled away, biting his bottom lip teasingly. Lesaro knew they wanted each other bad, but he loved games. “Be a good boy and beg for me.”

His tone was dark and dominant, his eye piercing even through the darkness. Lesaro backed away, leaning back against a box and sitting on it.

 “I wasn’t asking.”

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The officer looked around, Lesaro didn’t strike the dominant type of man at the first sight, but he enjoyed it. A little game, is it? It was his fault to engage in such affair anyway, now he had to pay some consequences.

With his head lowered, he steps closer to the lieutenant, dropping to his knees and laying his hands on Lesaro’s tights. His eyes wander up -”Por favor…please…” One of his hands reaching up to Lesaro’s hipbone gently.

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He wasn’t usually dominant, but he just felt like it tonight. Lesaro’s stomach flipped when the officer dropped to his knees. “Oh? I didn’t hear you.”

He leaned back on his elbows, his breathing slowly picking up again. Lesaro lazily let his head fall back, closing his eye. “Come on, Mister Comal. I didn’t think you were this slow..” 

He let out a playful giggle, purring as he opened his legs just a bit more, opening his eye to glance at him.

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He disposed of any more clothing he had left, jumping on him, he held Lesaro close and tight as his mouth kiss his collarbone, neck, jaw, and lips passionately. Comal’s hands reached down, caressing his sides until he grips Lesaro’s hips. Manolo leans forward, making Lesaro lay back. He was panting as he worshiped the other’s body, the eyes closed so he could rely only on his touch, his tongue savoring the skin.

He couldn’t take it anymore, he had to have him. Comal gathered any reasoning he had left, pushing himself against him slowly. His throbbing member invading him, demanding space. His nails dig into the other’s flesh. “It’s so…ah…*moan* I hope I’m not hurting you…”

His hips start moving, slowly and at some point tortuously, he wanted to know Lesaro and what he enjoyed, not searching for his pleasure only.

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Lesaro hummed in pleasure as Comal fully undressed him. He fluttered his eye shut at the soft kisses, purring. He loved the attention he was receiving.

He cried out when he was invaded, “Manolo!” He moaned out his name, a lewd purr releasing. Lesaro grabbed onto Comal’s shoulders, digging his fingers into them. He arched his back, hissing at the stretching feeling. “…Ah!” He groaned, holding the officer close.

“Si!” He wanted more. More pain, more passion. Lesaro liked it rough, needing him. “More!” He commanded, a hiss slipping out as he focused on Comal.

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He quickens the pace, bitting into his lover’s shoulder, muffling the moans. He held the other’s legs so he can go deeper into him, he shivered as he felt the warmth and how tight it was. The more Lesaro reacted deeper and faster he went, at some point he found Lesaro’s sweet spot, and tangled his fingers around the other’s hair, pulling, forcing him to expose his neck to him so he can kiss and bite him again, this time leaving marks and hickeys.

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His body reacted with sharp, quick movements. “Oh Dios..” A moan shot out, heaving his body up when Comal found his sweet spot. It was just a little to the left. Lesaro grabbed onto him when Manolo found it, biting onto his shoulder to keep quiet.

He kicked his legs, squeezing his eye shut. “Si, si!” He called, edging Comal on. He was rather loud as a bottom, having seen he wasn’t usually one. Lesaro was just having the time of his life.

“Manolo..” He moaned, his tongue running over the officer’s ear slowly. “I need you, Señor..” Each moan was a sin in itself.

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*moan* “I’m not going anywhere cariño…” He was pounding roughly against him, wrapping his arms around him tight as his release was building up. He kissed Lesaro, bit his lover’s lower lip, he was so close he could feel his heartbeat pulsing in his head -”Ah!G-Guillermo.” The climax stricked,filling his lover, but he kept moving his hips, Comal would not be satisfied until he hears Lesaro scream again, until he cums just as hard as he did and more.

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Lesaro was just a mess, leaving claw marks up and down his back. There were bite marks and hickeys all over Comal’s neck and shoulders.

When he felt himself fill up, he whined. He did his best not to scream, covering his mouth as he cried. He was so close. “Man-” Lesaro choked out a cry, kicking and moving around. He loved it.

The officer whined, shaking his head. “Please, please!” Lesaro got into the habit of begging, his eye rolling back. At one of hard thrusts, he screamed into his hand, biting down on it. He made a big mess on himself, all over his stomach. “Nagh-” He closed his eye, his body falling limp. He was still moaning, too caught up in his own fantasies to stop.

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He was panting, holding Lesaro into a tight embrace as his movements slow down “Ah…I want to stay like this forever. *chuckle* Dios mio Guillermo…” Comal learns his head up to kiss his forehead. I didn’t matter who his lovers were, he’d treat them with great care, sex for him wasn’t something to take lightly. Even as a one night stand Manolo wanted to make sure the person he’d spend the night with to feel good and loved.

“You ok?” He caresses Lesaros sides, then he looks down to see the mess his lover made. Lesaro’s seed splattered over his and the other’s belly,  his fingers reach down wiping it and bringing it up to his mouth, giving a sly smirk. “Hmmm. I see I didn’t disappoint my lieutenant? Am I forgiven for my “bad manners”? Or do you still want to punish me?”

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Lesaro blinked, watching his officer with a huff. He knew he was going to be in so much trouble if anyone found out. He just rested for a minute. Of course he was tired. He was too old to be moving like that.

He hummed, grunting as he sat up and at the kiss. Lesaro rubbed his temples as he stayed close to Comal, frowning. “It’s your liquor talking.” He pushed the other back lightly, standing up with a huff.

Lesaro was a little angry that he let Comal have his way, but didn’t regret it. He seemed embarrassed, running his hand up his arm and glancing at the other. “You will be punished.” He tilted his head, “What’s the appropriate punishment?”

The lieutenant turned Comal around so he didn’t have to look at him, using this time to sulk. Lesaro was clearly slowly becoming angry. He hissed, shoving Comal’s chest onto the box, “This is for getting drunk despite Capitán’s orders!” He brought his hand down on his thigh with stinging pain, using his other hand to tangle in his hair.

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“Ah!” Comal was surprised by Lesaro’s sudden assault, yet he held no resistance, his hands gripping the box as his hair was pulled back, he let out a hiss at the hurting hand on his tight. “You’re definitely a vengeful one, lieutenant. Ah…I thought you “liked” me.” *chuckle* 

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He listened to him speaking, “This is for assulting your lieutenant!” Lesaro hissed, bringing his hand down again on his ass. He let his anger out, grunting. He just wanted to love and strangle Comal at this moment.

“For making me like you! For betraying my capitán!” Lesaro spoke, his voice breaking. He was very upset. His slaps only got harder, making sure to turn his body red.

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“Ah! L-Lesaro!”  In all those years or experience, Comal has never been “punished” like that. He was a grown man, he could take it all…it started rather arousing form him, but after a few more slaps his skin grew red and irritated. Maybe Lesaro was actually upset? 

“You’re actually upset? Well…at least you said you liked me. *laugh* Ah!” The more he spoke, the more Lesaro struck, he wasn’t going to fight back, he decided to let his lover do his thing. There’s nothing he’ll do that Comal couldn’t take.

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Lesaro stopped when he realized it was useless. He just wanted to let his anger out. He ran his hands up to Comal’s hips, leaning down and giving him kisses on his back. He hugged him, his forehead nuzzled into his shoulder. “..Pendejo.”

He just relaxed there, just wanting Manolo close. The officer nuzzled his nose into the other’s hair, “..Lo siento..” Lesaro kissed the tip of his ear, his fingers running down the other’s arms and tangling their fingers together. He held his hands, smiling just a bit. He loved the warm feeling of being with someone. “.. Manolo.. Promise me that you’d tell me if I’m just a toy for sex..” He whispered, furrowing his eyebrows. 

(Pendejo- Dumbass/ Stupid, Lo siento- I’m sorry.)

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“Oh, Gui.” He turned around, wrapping his arms around Lesaro, comforting him into a tender embrace -”I’d never do that.” Comal rose his hands, placing them on both sides of Lesaro’s face and gazing at his eye.

“I like you, I care about you. Whenever I’m sober or “a little drunk” it will be the same, sí? Though I admit the wine helped me gather the courage to actually approach you.” He gave a chuckle while caressing the other’s neck. “By the way…I advise you use a scarf or something for a few days.” He leaned down, kissing the hickeys and marks he left.

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Lesaro just frowned, closing his eye at the kisses. “..Come back to my room..” He whispered, standing up straight. He watched the taller man, running his thumb over the other’s cheek. He wanted to feel important, which Comal did a good job of showing.

He started dressing again, his movements sloppy as he tried to think. He ran a hand through his own hair, sighing. “Really.. Who do you like?” Lesaro just had to know. “You must have a wife or something..” He crossed his arms after he slipped his shirt on. Lesaro was having a panic attack of sorts. He was always nearly sick the first time with someone. “..This isn’t some cruel trick?”

He was way too familiar with cruel tricks.

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Comal did the same, dressing up as quickly as Lesaro. He rose an eyebrow at his questions- * sigh * "Who do I like? What type of question is that? " *chuckle* " And, I had a wife, fiancé actually ... but that was a long time ago. He had to separate, go different ways you know? Maybe that's not what the god's meant for me."

He was buttoning his vest when he asked Comal if he was tricking him, that question brought flackbacks on his mind. His former life...at the gypsy caravan, no one trusted him at that time, but who could blame them? A gypsy is a gypsy and he did have his share of stealing and deceiving. But not anymore.

"You think I'm tricking you?" *laugh* "Are you always this suspicious or is it just me?" Comal steps closer to him, with a rather serious expression. He dealt with prejudice his whole life, at some point, it didn't bother him...but when it comes to his lovers and friends it was a bit different, he felt the need to never left anything unspoken nor unclear.  "¿Que pasa?Is it me, Lesaro? Did-...Did someone hurt you? That's why you're asking me this? I've been honest with you ever since the beginning...I have nothing to hide. You can trust me, sí? Tell me."

*¿Que pasa? : What's up?

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Just a Taste

He shouldn’t have drink that wine. Red, ancient, slightly sweet, dangerous…damn gypsy wine. He knew it was special, Manolo knew that wine was not only delicious but contained special herbs, cinnamon and a pitch of “magic”. It tricked people, it seemed suave in the mouth but in truth it was strong, it went straight up to the head after the fourth sip.

He opened the door slowly, he wasn’t tripping over his feet like drunk men usually did, he was fully aware of his motor functions, which was bad. Manolo decided to sit in a dark corner, if he stayed in his room he knew we would end up drinking more, if he went up the deck the captain might notice and give him a thousand lashes. So he stayed, sat there and waited to sober up…the damn aphrodisiac formula was slowly kicking in as well.

“Mierda…” *he whispers to himself*

Everything was going well…if Lesaro didn’t pass by. Comal looked up, he wasn’t himself anymore, a primal instinct was taking over his heart and mind , a thought came…Lesaro was his friend right? They hangout quite often…What if he surprises him? In a way, he couldn’t escape, in a way he couldn’t recognize him at first? He might think it was someone else even? Daring…he felt like lurking in the shadows like a jaguar, and the lieutenant was prey. He waited for a few minutes, not even breathing…When Guillermo was close enough ,he stood up quickly, sneaking behind him. his hand over Lesaro’s eyes, his arm around his torso, immobilizing him. Manolo turns Gui’s head to the side, forcefully but not hurting him…and bit his neck. The sweet spot most people had.

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The lieutenant was just making his nightly rounds. Check the deck, crew the crew’s quarters, check the storage.. Lesaro was just making sure the cargo hadn’t been touched.. Or eaten.

He hummed as he walked, his papers in his hands. He hated going down there. It was dark and usually wet. And the rats.. He hated the rats. Lesaro didn’t expect to be grabbed.

It more or less scared the shit out of him, making drop his papers and tense up. At the bite, he let out a loud, lewd moan. You could say it was from ‘surprise’. His hand swinging around and grabbing onto Comal’s thigh for balance. 

It took a while for Lesaro to catch his breath, shaking his head to try and see, “Armando! You’re not supposed to be down here..” He growled, his chest heaving up and down as he calmed. “Come on.. You didn’t have to do that..” The officer smirked, pressing his body back against the other. 

Something wasn’t right, though.. It didn’t feel like Salazar. And he swore he saw him in his officer just a while ago. Lesaro struggled, trying to pull away to see. “…Armando?” He hoped it was him, and if it wasn’t, who possibly would do that? 

His cheeks were flushed red, huffing at the assault on his neck. He really did have a sensitive neck. It turned him on..

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Comal bit his own lip, trying not to give up a mischievous laugh. So it was Salazar Lesaro was fond of? Oh this was too good. He sneaks his hand into the other’s collar and tie, pulling it down so he can better access Lesaro’s neck, he might have even torn the fabric of his uniform a bit. Leaning down again, nibbling his skin, from his collarbone, climbing up all the way to his ear, the love bites were wet and for now, he avoided leaving many marks.

With a deep, lustful chuckle he whispers in his ear - “Try again.”

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Lesaro was spoiled, enjoying this a bit too much. He stood there, biting his lip as he still could not see anything. The officer’s hands holding onto Comal’s thighs, letting out small whimpers. Better play for as long as he can.

The deep voice caught him off guard. He opened his mouth, letting out a long, airy moan.. “..C-Comal?” Lesaro asked, the accent sounding familiar. 

He grunted, yanking his body forward to try and break free. Honestly.. Not that he really wanted to..

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“No-no-no~”  His grip tightens, he didn’t want Lesaro to leave just yet. His hand still over his eyes, his other hand loosing his tie. The hand on his thigh made Comal even more dangerous, even if he was in control he enjoyed being touched like that. Comal as a lover was usually firm but caring, he didn’t want his partners to feel pain, but he did enjoy roughing up to keep the blood boiling.

“ I know I’ll be in deep trouble later, but…honestly, its probably worth it.”  He turned Lesaro’s head to steal a kiss. The other man will probably notice the strange sweet flavour in his tongue, the warm desperation as it invades him, demanding space, he didn’t even stop to gasp for air, he can breathe later.

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Lesaro was breathless, enjoying the sweet pleasure. He groaned out at the attention his body was receiving. “..Comal..” He panted out, the hand over his eye just adding suspicion.

The lieutenant flinched at kiss, tasting the sweet alcohol. He was embarrassed, the assault of his tongue just making him dazed. Comal was drunk, so he was sure he wouldn’t remember it.

Lesaro spread his legs a bit, shamelessly needing some love down there. “..Comal..” He moaned, feeling more ambitious since the officer was drunk. He reached back, gripping onto his crotch and smirking.

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“Oh.” He let out a humming noise when Lesaro reached for him. “No tenga prisa cariño…” Comal took of Lesaro’s jacket and started unbuttoning his vest while kissing him once more, he hands travel down, unbuckling his belt. He wanted him to be in front of him, he wanted to torture that man, not letting him see and giving no space or opportunity to react or fight back. He was taking control now.

His hand reaching down, taking hold of the other’s member, the grip was firm but gentle, the movements were slow. He was teasing Lesaro. “You’re the teniente out there…but down here we are equal. I just happened to be faster than you.” Suddenly his hand moves switch from fast to slow paces, testing the other limits.

* No tenga prisa cariño: Do not rush/hurry, dear.

[capitansmostloyal]

At the touch, he felt a twinge of guilt. He wanted this, yet he knew it was wrong. Lesaro went with it, panting. He loved it. “Si.. Comal..”

The lieutenant moved his hips around, his body warm to the touch. Lesaro groaned at his touch, humming. “..Ung.. Naughty, naughty..” He hissed, pushing his body against Officer Comal. “Touching your lieutenant like this..” Lesaro panted, baring his teeth.

He was trying to see, fighting Comal for dominance. He didn’t think the officer knew what he was doing. “I’ll punish you..” Lesaro threatened, furrowing his eyebrows and thrusting his hips towards the other’s touch.

[officercomal-blog]

“You can punish me all you want…but later.” He lowered the other pants, Comal wet his finger with his own saliva, his other hand which was on Lesaros eye were now gently around his neck. His mouth closer to his ear as his fingers reach down behind Lesaro, finding his hidden entrance, pressing against it, slowly requesting space.

“I don’t want to hurt you thought. You’re too handsome for that…” *bite his ear* “So I need you to tell me you want this.”

[capitansmostloyal]

The lieutenant closed his one eye in embarrassment, even though he couldn’t see in the first place. Comal was drunk. It wasn’t fair. 

“Comal.. Por favor..” Lesaro nearly whined, his body jumping at the feeling of being touched. When he could see again, he hissed. The hand around his neck just adding to the lust he felt.

It was hot down there now. Lesaro didn’t want to stop, but he felt the guilt. It made him sick. He couldn’t do this. Comal was very drunk, and probably wouldn’t remember this. And that’s what sucked. Men do a lot of things they’d regret when under the influence. 

“…Comal..” The officer moaned, his head arching away from his lips. “..You’re drunk.. This isn’t you.. You wouldn’t want to wake up with me.” Lesaro whispered, his voice filled with pain and fear. He squeezed his eye shut, “..Dios.. You’re a sin in yourself..”

[officercomal-blog]

“What makes you so sure?“  His fingers finally invade Lesaro slowly, he wanted the other to adjust before anything. His own body was responding to his moans, their bodies touching…it made him so hard it was hurting, and having Lesaro pressed against him wasn’t helping either.

“I love it when you say my name.” *chuckle* “To have you like this…” His hand was caressing the other’s member again, tortuously, while his fingers went deeper, moving around. He didn’t mind if Lesaro hit his climax before him, as long as he can hear him scream. To have this honor of bringing him to his limits, be responsible for making his body shiver.

[capitansmostloyal]

The sensation was driving Lesaro to the edge. It had been a while since he was touched like that. The touches bringing him close. 

He placed his hand on the cargo barrel next to him, slamming his body back against Comal’s making him stumble back. Lesaro grunted at the empty feeling and turned around, pinning the officer to the wall. He was panting, eagerly slipping his hand in Comal’s pants and stroking him quickly.

Lesaro pressed his lips against the other, his other hand slipping behind him and groping the officer’s thigh and ass. He growled against his lips, his eye dark with passion. It was a sign of dominance. He stared at him, his chest heaving with pants. “..Andate ala cresta..” The lieutenant yanked open Comal’s pants open, the grip on his crotch harsh, almost as a warning.

(Andate ala cresta- Fuck you.)

[officercomal-blog]

He kissed Lesaro with the same intensity, his hands gripping his shoulders as the others hands wander around his body roughly.

*grunt* “Easy…” His body left weak as Lesaro stoked and griped. “Ah…Damn, it. I get it, I get.” The breathing became labored ,the blood boiling, he’s been hard already for a few minutes, when he started teasing Lesaro, now that Manolo has an extra hand to tease and release him that way made him shiver, the grip was firm but not hurting. Maybe it might have not been a good idea to try and dominate Lesaro in that way? But the consequences weren’t so unpleasant.

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro wasn’t taking it easy. If he was going to do this, it had to be good. “Apologize to your superior officer.” He growled, his body pushing flush against Comal’s.

He kissed the man’s chin and jaw, moving his hand quickly. He was in his own little world, loving on the officer before snapping back to reality.

He left a large and painful hickey on his neck if they were her’s.. Lesaro was needy. “Tell me, Officer. What made you think naughty thoughts?”

[officercomal-blog]

Comal let out a big smile when Lesaro asked for an apology, he regrets nothing till now so he remained silent.

“Naughty thoughts? *laugh* “You know me, Lesaro, I can’t help it.Not around you anyway…by coming down here I only saw an opportunity.”

He knew he had left a mark on his neck, Comal didn’t mind, probably something to boast about later. The other’s hand moved fast, he grunted. “Por el amor de Dios, déjame tenerte. I won’t tease you so much, I swear.” *smirk* “Think I had fun with that…come on.” He leans his head, stealing a fiery kiss form Lesaro once more, his hands on both sides of his face, pulling himself closer to him desperately.

* Por el amor de Dios, déjame tenerte : For god’s sake, let me have you.

[capitansmostloyal]

The intensity from everything was satisfying. It made Lesaro want to tease and tease. It was something different. At the kiss, he let out a groan and knowing smirk. 

“You don’t deserve me.” 

His lips passed over Comal’s, letting out a small, airy moan. The lieutenant pulled away, biting his bottom lip teasingly. Lesaro knew they wanted each other bad, but he loved games. “Be a good boy and beg for me.”

His tone was dark and dominant, his eye piercing even through the darkness. Lesaro backed away, leaning back against a box and sitting on it.

 “I wasn’t asking.”

[officercomal-blog]

The officer looked around, Lesaro didn’t strike the dominant type of man at the first sight, but he enjoyed it. A little game, is it? It was his fault to engage in such affair anyway, now he had to pay some consequences.

With his head lowered, he steps closer to the lieutenant, dropping to his knees and laying his hands on Lesaro’s tights. His eyes wander up -”Por favor…please…” One of his hands reaching up to Lesaro’s hipbone gently.

[capitansmostloyal]

He wasn’t usually dominant, but he just felt like it tonight. Lesaro’s stomach flipped when the officer dropped to his knees. “Oh? I didn’t hear you.”

He leaned back on his elbows, his breathing slowly picking up again. Lesaro lazily let his head fall back, closing his eye. “Come on, Mister Comal. I didn’t think you were this slow..” 

He let out a playful giggle, purring as he opened his legs just a bit more, opening his eye to glance at him.

[officercomal-blog]

He disposed of any more clothing he had left, jumping on him, he held Lesaro close and tight as his mouth kiss his collarbone, neck, jaw, and lips passionately. Comal’s hands reached down, caressing his sides until he grips Lesaro’s hips. Manolo leans forward, making Lesaro lay back. He was panting as he worshiped the other’s body, the eyes closed so he could rely only on his touch, his tongue savoring the skin.

He couldn’t take it anymore, he had to have him. Comal gathered any reasoning he had left, pushing himself against him slowly. His throbbing member invading him, demanding space. His nails dig into the other’s flesh. “It’s so…ah…*moan* I hope I’m not hurting you…”

His hips start moving, slowly and at some point tortuously, he wanted to know Lesaro and what he enjoyed, not searching for his pleasure only.

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro hummed in pleasure as Comal fully undressed him. He fluttered his eye shut at the soft kisses, purring. He loved the attention he was receiving.

He cried out when he was invaded, “Manolo!” He moaned out his name, a lewd purr releasing. Lesaro grabbed onto Comal’s shoulders, digging his fingers into them. He arched his back, hissing at the stretching feeling. “…Ah!” He groaned, holding the officer close.

“Si!” He wanted more. More pain, more passion. Lesaro liked it rough, needing him. “More!” He commanded, a hiss slipping out as he focused on Comal.

[officercomal-blog]

He quickens the pace, bitting into his lover’s shoulder, muffling the moans. He held the other’s legs so he can go deeper into him, he shivered as he felt the warmth and how tight it was. The more Lesaro reacted deeper and faster he went, at some point he found Lesaro’s sweet spot, and tangled his fingers around the other’s hair, pulling, forcing him to expose his neck to him so he can kiss and bite him again, this time leaving marks and hickeys.

[capitansmostloyal]

His body reacted with sharp, quick movements. “Oh Dios..” A moan shot out, heaving his body up when Comal found his sweet spot. It was just a little to the left. Lesaro grabbed onto him when Manolo found it, biting onto his shoulder to keep quiet.

He kicked his legs, squeezing his eye shut. “Si, si!” He called, edging Comal on. He was rather loud as a bottom, having seen he wasn’t usually one. Lesaro was just having the time of his life.

“Manolo..” He moaned, his tongue running over the officer’s ear slowly. “I need you, Señor..” Each moan was a sin in itself.

[officercomal-blog]

*moan* “I’m not going anywhere cariño…” He was pounding roughly against him, wrapping his arms around him tight as his release was building up. He kissed Lesaro, bit his lover’s lower lip, he was so close he could feel his heartbeat pulsing in his head -”Ah!G-Guillermo.” The climax stricked,filling his lover, but he kept moving his hips, Comal would not be satisfied until he hears Lesaro scream again, until he cums just as hard as he did and more.

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro was just a mess, leaving claw marks up and down his back. There were bite marks and hickeys all over Comal’s neck and shoulders.

When he felt himself fill up, he whined. He did his best not to scream, covering his mouth as he cried. He was so close. “Man-” Lesaro choked out a cry, kicking and moving around. He loved it.

The officer whined, shaking his head. “Please, please!” Lesaro got into the habit of begging, his eye rolling back. At one of hard thrusts, he screamed into his hand, biting down on it. He made a big mess on himself, all over his stomach. “Nagh-” He closed his eye, his body falling limp. He was still moaning, too caught up in his own fantasies to stop.

[officercomal-blog]

He was panting, holding Lesaro into a tight embrace as his movements slow down “Ah…I want to stay like this forever. *chuckle* Dios mio Guillermo…” Comal learns his head up to kiss his forehead. I didn’t matter who his lovers were, he’d treat them with great care, sex for him wasn’t something to take lightly. Even as a one night stand Manolo wanted to make sure the person he’d spend the night with to feel good and loved.

“You ok?” He caresses Lesaros sides, then he looks down to see the mess his lover made. Lesaro’s seed splattered over his and the other’s belly,  his fingers reach down wiping it and bringing it up to his mouth, giving a sly smirk. “Hmmm. I see I didn’t disappoint my lieutenant? Am I forgiven for my “bad manners”? Or do you still want to punish me?”

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro blinked, watching his officer with a huff. He knew he was going to be in so much trouble if anyone found out. He just rested for a minute. Of course he was tired. He was too old to be moving like that.

He hummed, grunting as he sat up and at the kiss. Lesaro rubbed his temples as he stayed close to Comal, frowning. “It’s your liquor talking.” He pushed the other back lightly, standing up with a huff.

Lesaro was a little angry that he let Comal have his way, but didn’t regret it. He seemed embarrassed, running his hand up his arm and glancing at the other. “You will be punished.” He tilted his head, “What’s the appropriate punishment?”

The lieutenant turned Comal around so he didn’t have to look at him, using this time to sulk. Lesaro was clearly slowly becoming angry. He hissed, shoving Comal’s chest onto the box, “This is for getting drunk despite Capitán’s orders!” He brought his hand down on his thigh with stinging pain, using his other hand to tangle in his hair.

[officercomal-blog]

“Ah!” Comal was surprised by Lesaro’s sudden assault, yet he held no resistance, his hands gripping the box as his hair was pulled back, he let out a hiss at the hurting hand on his tight. “You’re definitely a vengeful one, lieutenant. Ah…I thought you “liked” me.” *chuckle* 

[capitansmostloyal]

He listened to him speaking, “This is for assulting your lieutenant!” Lesaro hissed, bringing his hand down again on his ass. He let his anger out, grunting. He just wanted to love and strangle Comal at this moment.

“For making me like you! For betraying my capitán!” Lesaro spoke, his voice breaking. He was very upset. His slaps only got harder, making sure to turn his body red.

[officercomal-blog]

“Ah! L-Lesaro!”  In all those years or experience, Comal has never been “punished” like that. He was a grown man, he could take it all…it started rather arousing form him, but after a few more slaps his skin grew red and irritated. Maybe Lesaro was actually upset? 

“You’re actually upset? Well…at least you said you liked me. *laugh* Ah!” The more he spoke, the more Lesaro struck, he wasn’t going to fight back, he decided to let his lover do his thing. There’s nothing he’ll do that Comal couldn’t take.

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro stopped when he realized it was useless. He just wanted to let his anger out. He ran his hands up to Comal’s hips, leaning down and giving him kisses on his back. He hugged him, his forehead nuzzled into his shoulder. “..Pendejo.”

He just relaxed there, just wanting Manolo close. The officer nuzzled his nose into the other’s hair, “..Lo siento..” Lesaro kissed the tip of his ear, his fingers running down the other’s arms and tangling their fingers together. He held his hands, smiling just a bit. He loved the warm feeling of being with someone. “.. Manolo.. Promise me that you’d tell me if I’m just a toy for sex..” He whispered, furrowing his eyebrows. 

(Pendejo- Dumbass/ Stupid, Lo siento- I’m sorry.)

[officercomal-blog]

“Oh, Gui.” He turned around, wrapping his arms around Lesaro, comforting him into a tender embrace -”I’d never do that.” Comal rose his hands, placing them on both sides of Lesaro’s face and gazing at his eye.

“I like you, I care about you. Whenever I’m sober or “a little drunk” it will be the same, sí? Though I admit the wine helped me gather the courage to actually approach you.” He gave a chuckle while caressing the other’s neck. “By the way...I advise you use a scarf or something for a few days.” He leaned down, kissing the hickeys and marks he left.

[officercomal-blog]

"Why is it every time I am trying to do business, you Spanish people interrupt or chase away my customers."

*deep chuckle* “Lo siento señorita, You do know we don’t mean to ruin your business, ay? At least I don’t.” *steps closer to her* “Not my fault your customers think us “intimidating”.Besides, it’s my duty to watch over you, who knows what lurks in the hearts of men nowadays? Your customers included.” 

In a humble gesture, he places his hand on his heart - “I hope we can solve things out, you and me? So we won’t have any trouble anymore.” *smirk*

*Lo siento señorita: I’m sorry,Miss. // Ay?: Yes? // 

[huntressofthenorth-deactivated2]

@officercomal

“I think you do amigo. Every damn time your ship comes in and the customers flee like rats on a sinking ship. Right now I lost 3 boxes of gold because of you.” She pointed at the silk that was laying on her ship. “Inspection my ass..” Her eyes wandered to the officers behind Comal and widened. A yell and a whistle as they smelled the clear liquid in the bottle and she turned pale.

“I.. guess this is goodbye.” Soon the huntress turned around and walked away as an officer moved next to Comal. “Opium… good quality.. and no trading papers. I think we need to arrest the señorita. Be a good officer and fetch her for us?”

[officercomal-blog]

Comal gave a short nod- “ Esta rubia esta jugando con la suerte.” He didn’t hesitate on following her, keeping his pace steady but not too fast, avoiding startling her, he wonders where she was going. Comal looked around to make sure she was alone, he didn’t mean to be attacked by possible allies of hers.

When he got close enough he placed his hand on he shoulder, his other hand on his sword’s sheath, he knew women like her were usually feisty, a violent reaction was more than expected.

“Señorita, I think you forgot something.”

*Esta rubia esta jugando con la suerte: This blondie is pushing her luck.

[huntressofthenorth-deactivated2]

Britta moved around through the streets and towards the back alleys of the town. Glancing over her shoulder the whole time, the huntress was patting her side and looking for something… or somebody. However she had not expected the Spanish male to follow her so shortly after.

The hand on her shoulder got her frozen and she stopped. “ Señor, I believe your are overstepping your boundaries of personal space.” Her hand moved to the longsword attached to her hip but instead of pulling the weapon out, she whistled. 

From the darkness, blue eyes and yellow eyes stared down at the officer and teeth were bared. Two large wolves emerged from the shadows and moved around the duo. “Hurt me and they rip you to shreds…”

[officercomal-blog]

He takes a step back, his hand raised at the level of his head. “If I wanted to hurt you, I would straight up shoot you and not chase you into dark alleys yes?”

He did expect her to threaten him, but the wolves were something new. Comal made sure his movements from now on were slow, the last thing he wanted was to die over hungry wolves in a dark alley.

“I was sent to arrest you, but I’m not going to do that.” He lowers his hands. “It’s not because of your pets. I just wanted you to be more careful next time you think of smuggling opium.” He scratches the side of his nose, striking a rather relaxed pose.

“You’re too pretty to die in a cell, in my opinion.”

[officercomal-blog]

Just a Taste

He shouldn’t have drink that wine. Red, ancient, slightly sweet, dangerous…damn gypsy wine. He knew it was special, Manolo knew that wine was not only delicious but contained special herbs, cinnamon and a pitch of “magic”. It tricked people, it seemed suave in the mouth but in truth it was strong, it went straight up to the head after the fourth sip.

He opened the door slowly, he wasn’t tripping over his feet like drunk men usually did, he was fully aware of his motor functions, which was bad. Manolo decided to sit in a dark corner, if he stayed in his room he knew we would end up drinking more, if he went up the deck the captain might notice and give him a thousand lashes. So he stayed, sat there and waited to sober up…the damn aphrodisiac formula was slowly kicking in as well.

“Mierda…” *he whispers to himself*

Everything was going well…if Lesaro didn’t pass by. Comal looked up, he wasn’t himself anymore, a primal instinct was taking over his heart and mind , a thought came…Lesaro was his friend right? They hangout quite often…What if he surprises him? In a way, he couldn’t escape, in a way he couldn’t recognize him at first? He might think it was someone else even? Daring…he felt like lurking in the shadows like a jaguar, and the lieutenant was prey. He waited for a few minutes, not even breathing…When Guillermo was close enough ,he stood up quickly, sneaking behind him. his hand over Lesaro’s eyes, his arm around his torso, immobilizing him. Manolo turns Gui’s head to the side, forcefully but not hurting him…and bit his neck. The sweet spot most people had.

( @capitansmostloyal )

[capitansmostloyal]

The lieutenant was just making his nightly rounds. Check the deck, crew the crew’s quarters, check the storage.. Lesaro was just making sure the cargo hadn’t been touched.. Or eaten.

He hummed as he walked, his papers in his hands. He hated going down there. It was dark and usually wet. And the rats.. He hated the rats. Lesaro didn’t expect to be grabbed.

It more or less scared the shit out of him, making drop his papers and tense up. At the bite, he let out a loud, lewd moan. You could say it was from ‘surprise’. His hand swinging around and grabbing onto Comal’s thigh for balance. 

It took a while for Lesaro to catch his breath, shaking his head to try and see, “Armando! You’re not supposed to be down here..” He growled, his chest heaving up and down as he calmed. “Come on.. You didn’t have to do that..” The officer smirked, pressing his body back against the other. 

Something wasn’t right, though.. It didn’t feel like Salazar. And he swore he saw him in his officer just a while ago. Lesaro struggled, trying to pull away to see. “…Armando?” He hoped it was him, and if it wasn’t, who possibly would do that? 

His cheeks were flushed red, huffing at the assault on his neck. He really did have a sensitive neck. It turned him on..

[officercomal-blog]

Comal bit his own lip, trying not to give up a mischievous laugh. So it was Salazar Lesaro was fond of? Oh this was too good. He sneaks his hand into the other’s collar and tie, pulling it down so he can better access Lesaro’s neck, he might have even torn the fabric of his uniform a bit. Leaning down again, nibbling his skin, from his collarbone, climbing up all the way to his ear, the love bites were wet and for now, he avoided leaving many marks.

With a deep, lustful chuckle he whispers in his ear - “Try again.”

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro was spoiled, enjoying this a bit too much. He stood there, biting his lip as he still could not see anything. The officer’s hands holding onto Comal’s thighs, letting out small whimpers. Better play for as long as he can.

The deep voice caught him off guard. He opened his mouth, letting out a long, airy moan.. “..C-Comal?” Lesaro asked, the accent sounding familiar. 

He grunted, yanking his body forward to try and break free. Honestly.. Not that he really wanted to..

[officercomal-blog]

“No-no-no~”  His grip tightens, he didn’t want Lesaro to leave just yet. His hand still over his eyes, his other hand loosing his tie. The hand on his thigh made Comal even more dangerous, even if he was in control he enjoyed being touched like that. Comal as a lover was usually firm but caring, he didn’t want his partners to feel pain, but he did enjoy roughing up to keep the blood boiling.

“ I know I’ll be in deep trouble later, but…honestly, its probably worth it.”  He turned Lesaro’s head to steal a kiss. The other man will probably notice the strange sweet flavour in his tongue, the warm desperation as it invades him, demanding space, he didn’t even stop to gasp for air, he can breathe later.

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro was breathless, enjoying the sweet pleasure. He groaned out at the attention his body was receiving. “..Comal..” He panted out, the hand over his eye just adding suspicion.

The lieutenant flinched at kiss, tasting the sweet alcohol. He was embarrassed, the assault of his tongue just making him dazed. Comal was drunk, so he was sure he wouldn’t remember it.

Lesaro spread his legs a bit, shamelessly needing some love down there. “..Comal..” He moaned, feeling more ambitious since the officer was drunk. He reached back, gripping onto his crotch and smirking.

[officercomal-blog]

“Oh.” He let out a humming noise when Lesaro reached for him. “No tenga prisa cariño…” Comal took of Lesaro’s jacket and started unbuttoning his vest while kissing him once more, he hands travel down, unbuckling his belt. He wanted him to be in front of him, he wanted to torture that man, not letting him see and giving no space or opportunity to react or fight back. He was taking control now.

His hand reaching down, taking hold of the other’s member, the grip was firm but gentle, the movements were slow. He was teasing Lesaro. “You’re the teniente out there…but down here we are equal. I just happened to be faster than you.” Suddenly his hand moves switch from fast to slow paces, testing the other limits.

* No tenga prisa cariño: Do not rush/hurry, dear.

[capitansmostloyal]

At the touch, he felt a twinge of guilt. He wanted this, yet he knew it was wrong. Lesaro went with it, panting. He loved it. “Si.. Comal..”

The lieutenant moved his hips around, his body warm to the touch. Lesaro groaned at his touch, humming. “..Ung.. Naughty, naughty..” He hissed, pushing his body against Officer Comal. “Touching your lieutenant like this..” Lesaro panted, baring his teeth.

He was trying to see, fighting Comal for dominance. He didn’t think the officer knew what he was doing. “I’ll punish you..” Lesaro threatened, furrowing his eyebrows and thrusting his hips towards the other’s touch.

[officercomal-blog]

“You can punish me all you want…but later.” He lowered the other pants, Comal wet his finger with his own saliva, his other hand which was on Lesaros eye were now gently around his neck. His mouth closer to his ear as his fingers reach down behind Lesaro, finding his hidden entrance, pressing against it, slowly requesting space.

“I don’t want to hurt you thought. You’re too handsome for that…” *bite his ear* “So I need you to tell me you want this.”

[capitansmostloyal]

The lieutenant closed his one eye in embarrassment, even though he couldn’t see in the first place. Comal was drunk. It wasn’t fair. 

“Comal.. Por favor..” Lesaro nearly whined, his body jumping at the feeling of being touched. When he could see again, he hissed. The hand around his neck just adding to the lust he felt.

It was hot down there now. Lesaro didn’t want to stop, but he felt the guilt. It made him sick. He couldn’t do this. Comal was very drunk, and probably wouldn’t remember this. And that’s what sucked. Men do a lot of things they’d regret when under the influence. 

“…Comal..” The officer moaned, his head arching away from his lips. “..You’re drunk.. This isn’t you.. You wouldn’t want to wake up with me.” Lesaro whispered, his voice filled with pain and fear. He squeezed his eye shut, “..Dios.. You’re a sin in yourself..”

[officercomal-blog]

“What makes you so sure?“  His fingers finally invade Lesaro slowly, he wanted the other to adjust before anything. His own body was responding to his moans, their bodies touching…it made him so hard it was hurting, and having Lesaro pressed against him wasn’t helping either.

“I love it when you say my name.” *chuckle* “To have you like this…” His hand was caressing the other’s member again, tortuously, while his fingers went deeper, moving around. He didn’t mind if Lesaro hit his climax before him, as long as he can hear him scream. To have this honor of bringing him to his limits, be responsible for making his body shiver.

[capitansmostloyal]

The sensation was driving Lesaro to the edge. It had been a while since he was touched like that. The touches bringing him close. 

He placed his hand on the cargo barrel next to him, slamming his body back against Comal’s making him stumble back. Lesaro grunted at the empty feeling and turned around, pinning the officer to the wall. He was panting, eagerly slipping his hand in Comal’s pants and stroking him quickly.

Lesaro pressed his lips against the other, his other hand slipping behind him and groping the officer’s thigh and ass. He growled against his lips, his eye dark with passion. It was a sign of dominance. He stared at him, his chest heaving with pants. “..Andate ala cresta..” The lieutenant yanked open Comal’s pants open, the grip on his crotch harsh, almost as a warning.

(Andate ala cresta- Fuck you.)

[officercomal-blog]

He kissed Lesaro with the same intensity, his hands gripping his shoulders as the others hands wander around his body roughly.

*grunt* “Easy…” His body left weak as Lesaro stoked and griped. “Ah…Damn, it. I get it, I get.” The breathing became labored ,the blood boiling, he’s been hard already for a few minutes, when he started teasing Lesaro, now that Manolo has an extra hand to tease and release him that way made him shiver, the grip was firm but not hurting. Maybe it might have not been a good idea to try and dominate Lesaro in that way? But the consequences weren’t so unpleasant.

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro wasn’t taking it easy. If he was going to do this, it had to be good. “Apologize to your superior officer.” He growled, his body pushing flush against Comal’s.

He kissed the man’s chin and jaw, moving his hand quickly. He was in his own little world, loving on the officer before snapping back to reality.

He left a large and painful hickey on his neck if they were her’s.. Lesaro was needy. “Tell me, Officer. What made you think naughty thoughts?”

[officercomal-blog]

Comal let out a big smile when Lesaro asked for an apology, he regrets nothing till now so he remained silent.

“Naughty thoughts? *laugh* “You know me, Lesaro, I can’t help it.Not around you anyway…by coming down here I only saw an opportunity.”

He knew he had left a mark on his neck, Comal didn’t mind, probably something to boast about later. The other’s hand moved fast, he grunted. “Por el amor de Dios, déjame tenerte. I won’t tease you so much, I swear.” *smirk* “Think I had fun with that…come on.” He leans his head, stealing a fiery kiss form Lesaro once more, his hands on both sides of his face, pulling himself closer to him desperately.

* Por el amor de Dios, déjame tenerte : For god’s sake, let me have you.

[capitansmostloyal]

The intensity from everything was satisfying. It made Lesaro want to tease and tease. It was something different. At the kiss, he let out a groan and knowing smirk. 

“You don’t deserve me.” 

His lips passed over Comal’s, letting out a small, airy moan. The lieutenant pulled away, biting his bottom lip teasingly. Lesaro knew they wanted each other bad, but he loved games. “Be a good boy and beg for me.”

His tone was dark and dominant, his eye piercing even through the darkness. Lesaro backed away, leaning back against a box and sitting on it.

 “I wasn’t asking.”

[officercomal-blog]

The officer looked around, Lesaro didn’t strike the dominant type of man at the first sight, but he enjoyed it. A little game, is it? It was his fault to engage in such affair anyway, now he had to pay some consequences.

With his head lowered, he steps closer to the lieutenant, dropping to his knees and laying his hands on Lesaro’s tights. His eyes wander up -”Por favor…please…” One of his hands reaching up to Lesaro’s hipbone gently.

[capitansmostloyal]

He wasn’t usually dominant, but he just felt like it tonight. Lesaro’s stomach flipped when the officer dropped to his knees. “Oh? I didn’t hear you.”

He leaned back on his elbows, his breathing slowly picking up again. Lesaro lazily let his head fall back, closing his eye. “Come on, Mister Comal. I didn’t think you were this slow..” 

He let out a playful giggle, purring as he opened his legs just a bit more, opening his eye to glance at him.

[officercomal-blog]

He disposed of any more clothing he had left, jumping on him, he held Lesaro close and tight as his mouth kiss his collarbone, neck, jaw, and lips passionately. Comal’s hands reached down, caressing his sides until he grips Lesaro’s hips. Manolo leans forward, making Lesaro lay back. He was panting as he worshiped the other’s body, the eyes closed so he could rely only on his touch, his tongue savoring the skin.

He couldn’t take it anymore, he had to have him. Comal gathered any reasoning he had left, pushing himself against him slowly. His throbbing member invading him, demanding space. His nails dig into the other’s flesh. “It’s so…ah…*moan* I hope I’m not hurting you…”

His hips start moving, slowly and at some point tortuously, he wanted to know Lesaro and what he enjoyed, not searching for his pleasure only.

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro hummed in pleasure as Comal fully undressed him. He fluttered his eye shut at the soft kisses, purring. He loved the attention he was receiving.

He cried out when he was invaded, “Manolo!” He moaned out his name, a lewd purr releasing. Lesaro grabbed onto Comal’s shoulders, digging his fingers into them. He arched his back, hissing at the stretching feeling. “…Ah!” He groaned, holding the officer close.

“Si!” He wanted more. More pain, more passion. Lesaro liked it rough, needing him. “More!” He commanded, a hiss slipping out as he focused on Comal.

[officercomal-blog]

He quickens the pace, bitting into his lover’s shoulder, muffling the moans. He held the other’s legs so he can go deeper into him, he shivered as he felt the warmth and how tight it was. The more Lesaro reacted deeper and faster he went, at some point he found Lesaro’s sweet spot, and tangled his fingers around the other’s hair, pulling, forcing him to expose his neck to him so he can kiss and bite him again, this time leaving marks and hickeys.

[capitansmostloyal]

His body reacted with sharp, quick movements. “Oh Dios..” A moan shot out, heaving his body up when Comal found his sweet spot. It was just a little to the left. Lesaro grabbed onto him when Manolo found it, biting onto his shoulder to keep quiet.

He kicked his legs, squeezing his eye shut. “Si, si!” He called, edging Comal on. He was rather loud as a bottom, having seen he wasn’t usually one. Lesaro was just having the time of his life.

“Manolo..” He moaned, his tongue running over the officer’s ear slowly. “I need you, Señor..” Each moan was a sin in itself.

[officercomal-blog]

*moan* “I’m not going anywhere cariño…” He was pounding roughly against him, wrapping his arms around him tight as his release was building up. He kissed Lesaro, bit his lover’s lower lip, he was so close he could feel his heartbeat pulsing in his head -”Ah!G-Guillermo.” The climax stricked,filling his lover, but he kept moving his hips, Comal would not be satisfied until he hears Lesaro scream again, until he cums just as hard as he did and more.

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro was just a mess, leaving claw marks up and down his back. There were bite marks and hickeys all over Comal’s neck and shoulders.

When he felt himself fill up, he whined. He did his best not to scream, covering his mouth as he cried. He was so close. “Man-” Lesaro choked out a cry, kicking and moving around. He loved it.

The officer whined, shaking his head. “Please, please!” Lesaro got into the habit of begging, his eye rolling back. At one of hard thrusts, he screamed into his hand, biting down on it. He made a big mess on himself, all over his stomach. “Nagh-” He closed his eye, his body falling limp. He was still moaning, too caught up in his own fantasies to stop.

[officercomal-blog]

He was panting, holding Lesaro into a tight embrace as his movements slow down “Ah…I want to stay like this forever. *chuckle* Dios mio Guillermo…” Comal learns his head up to kiss his forehead. I didn’t matter who his lovers were, he’d treat them with great care, sex for him wasn’t something to take lightly. Even as a one night stand Manolo wanted to make sure the person he’d spend the night with to feel good and loved.

“You ok?” He caresses Lesaros sides, then he looks down to see the mess his lover made. Lesaro’s seed splattered over his and the other’s belly,  his fingers reach down wiping it and bringing it up to his mouth, giving a sly smirk. “Hmmm. I see I didn’t disappoint my lieutenant? Am I forgiven for my “bad manners”? Or do you still want to punish me?”

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro blinked, watching his officer with a huff. He knew he was going to be in so much trouble if anyone found out. He just rested for a minute. Of course he was tired. He was too old to be moving like that.

He hummed, grunting as he sat up and at the kiss. Lesaro rubbed his temples as he stayed close to Comal, frowning. “It’s your liquor talking.” He pushed the other back lightly, standing up with a huff.

Lesaro was a little angry that he let Comal have his way, but didn’t regret it. He seemed embarrassed, running his hand up his arm and glancing at the other. “You will be punished.” He tilted his head, “What’s the appropriate punishment?”

The lieutenant turned Comal around so he didn’t have to look at him, using this time to sulk. Lesaro was clearly slowly becoming angry. He hissed, shoving Comal’s chest onto the box, “This is for getting drunk despite Capitán’s orders!” He brought his hand down on his thigh with stinging pain, using his other hand to tangle in his hair.

[officercomal-blog]

“Ah!” Comal was surprised by Lesaro’s sudden assault, yet he held no resistance, his hands gripping the box as his hair was pulled back, he let out a hiss at the hurting hand on his tight. “You’re definitely a vengeful one, lieutenant. Ah…I thought you “liked” me.” *chuckle* 

[capitansmostloyal]

He listened to him speaking, “This is for assulting your lieutenant!” Lesaro hissed, bringing his hand down again on his ass. He let his anger out, grunting. He just wanted to love and strangle Comal at this moment.

“For making me like you! For betraying my capitán!” Lesaro spoke, his voice breaking. He was very upset. His slaps only got harder, making sure to turn his body red.

[officercomal-blog]

“Ah! L-Lesaro!”  In all those years or experience, Comal has never been “punished” like that. He was a grown man, he could take it all...it started rather arousing form him, but after a few more slaps his skin grew red and irritated. Maybe Lesaro was actually upset? 

“You’re actually upset? Well...at least you said you liked me. *laugh* Ah!” The more he spoke, the more Lesaro struck, he wasn’t going to fight back, he decided to let his lover do his thing. There’s nothing he’ll do that Comal couldn’t take.

[officercomal-blog]

Just a Taste

He shouldn’t have drink that wine. Red, ancient, slightly sweet, dangerous…damn gypsy wine. He knew it was special, Manolo knew that wine was not only delicious but contained special herbs, cinnamon and a pitch of “magic”. It tricked people, it seemed suave in the mouth but in truth it was strong, it went straight up to the head after the fourth sip.

He opened the door slowly, he wasn’t tripping over his feet like drunk men usually did, he was fully aware of his motor functions, which was bad. Manolo decided to sit in a dark corner, if he stayed in his room he knew we would end up drinking more, if he went up the deck the captain might notice and give him a thousand lashes. So he stayed, sat there and waited to sober up…the damn aphrodisiac formula was slowly kicking in as well.

“Mierda…” *he whispers to himself*

Everything was going well…if Lesaro didn’t pass by. Comal looked up, he wasn’t himself anymore, a primal instinct was taking over his heart and mind , a thought came…Lesaro was his friend right? They hangout quite often…What if he surprises him? In a way, he couldn’t escape, in a way he couldn’t recognize him at first? He might think it was someone else even? Daring…he felt like lurking in the shadows like a jaguar, and the lieutenant was prey. He waited for a few minutes, not even breathing…When Guillermo was close enough ,he stood up quickly, sneaking behind him. his hand over Lesaro’s eyes, his arm around his torso, immobilizing him. Manolo turns Gui’s head to the side, forcefully but not hurting him…and bit his neck. The sweet spot most people had.

( @capitansmostloyal )

[capitansmostloyal]

The lieutenant was just making his nightly rounds. Check the deck, crew the crew’s quarters, check the storage.. Lesaro was just making sure the cargo hadn’t been touched.. Or eaten.

He hummed as he walked, his papers in his hands. He hated going down there. It was dark and usually wet. And the rats.. He hated the rats. Lesaro didn’t expect to be grabbed.

It more or less scared the shit out of him, making drop his papers and tense up. At the bite, he let out a loud, lewd moan. You could say it was from ‘surprise’. His hand swinging around and grabbing onto Comal’s thigh for balance. 

It took a while for Lesaro to catch his breath, shaking his head to try and see, “Armando! You’re not supposed to be down here..” He growled, his chest heaving up and down as he calmed. “Come on.. You didn’t have to do that..” The officer smirked, pressing his body back against the other. 

Something wasn’t right, though.. It didn’t feel like Salazar. And he swore he saw him in his officer just a while ago. Lesaro struggled, trying to pull away to see. “…Armando?” He hoped it was him, and if it wasn’t, who possibly would do that? 

His cheeks were flushed red, huffing at the assault on his neck. He really did have a sensitive neck. It turned him on..

[officercomal-blog]

Comal bit his own lip, trying not to give up a mischievous laugh. So it was Salazar Lesaro was fond of? Oh this was too good. He sneaks his hand into the other’s collar and tie, pulling it down so he can better access Lesaro’s neck, he might have even torn the fabric of his uniform a bit. Leaning down again, nibbling his skin, from his collarbone, climbing up all the way to his ear, the love bites were wet and for now, he avoided leaving many marks.

With a deep, lustful chuckle he whispers in his ear - “Try again.”

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro was spoiled, enjoying this a bit too much. He stood there, biting his lip as he still could not see anything. The officer’s hands holding onto Comal’s thighs, letting out small whimpers. Better play for as long as he can.

The deep voice caught him off guard. He opened his mouth, letting out a long, airy moan.. “..C-Comal?” Lesaro asked, the accent sounding familiar. 

He grunted, yanking his body forward to try and break free. Honestly.. Not that he really wanted to..

[officercomal-blog]

“No-no-no~”  His grip tightens, he didn’t want Lesaro to leave just yet. His hand still over his eyes, his other hand loosing his tie. The hand on his thigh made Comal even more dangerous, even if he was in control he enjoyed being touched like that. Comal as a lover was usually firm but caring, he didn’t want his partners to feel pain, but he did enjoy roughing up to keep the blood boiling.

“ I know I’ll be in deep trouble later, but…honestly, its probably worth it.”  He turned Lesaro’s head to steal a kiss. The other man will probably notice the strange sweet flavour in his tongue, the warm desperation as it invades him, demanding space, he didn’t even stop to gasp for air, he can breathe later.

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro was breathless, enjoying the sweet pleasure. He groaned out at the attention his body was receiving. “..Comal..” He panted out, the hand over his eye just adding suspicion.

The lieutenant flinched at kiss, tasting the sweet alcohol. He was embarrassed, the assault of his tongue just making him dazed. Comal was drunk, so he was sure he wouldn’t remember it.

Lesaro spread his legs a bit, shamelessly needing some love down there. “..Comal..” He moaned, feeling more ambitious since the officer was drunk. He reached back, gripping onto his crotch and smirking.

[officercomal-blog]

“Oh.” He let out a humming noise when Lesaro reached for him. “No tenga prisa cariño…” Comal took of Lesaro’s jacket and started unbuttoning his vest while kissing him once more, he hands travel down, unbuckling his belt. He wanted him to be in front of him, he wanted to torture that man, not letting him see and giving no space or opportunity to react or fight back. He was taking control now.

His hand reaching down, taking hold of the other’s member, the grip was firm but gentle, the movements were slow. He was teasing Lesaro. “You’re the teniente out there…but down here we are equal. I just happened to be faster than you.” Suddenly his hand moves switch from fast to slow paces, testing the other limits.

* No tenga prisa cariño: Do not rush/hurry, dear.

[capitansmostloyal]

At the touch, he felt a twinge of guilt. He wanted this, yet he knew it was wrong. Lesaro went with it, panting. He loved it. “Si.. Comal..”

The lieutenant moved his hips around, his body warm to the touch. Lesaro groaned at his touch, humming. “..Ung.. Naughty, naughty..” He hissed, pushing his body against Officer Comal. “Touching your lieutenant like this..” Lesaro panted, baring his teeth.

He was trying to see, fighting Comal for dominance. He didn’t think the officer knew what he was doing. “I’ll punish you..” Lesaro threatened, furrowing his eyebrows and thrusting his hips towards the other’s touch.

[officercomal-blog]

“You can punish me all you want…but later.” He lowered the other pants, Comal wet his finger with his own saliva, his other hand which was on Lesaros eye were now gently around his neck. His mouth closer to his ear as his fingers reach down behind Lesaro, finding his hidden entrance, pressing against it, slowly requesting space.

“I don’t want to hurt you thought. You’re too handsome for that…” *bite his ear* “So I need you to tell me you want this.”

[capitansmostloyal]

The lieutenant closed his one eye in embarrassment, even though he couldn’t see in the first place. Comal was drunk. It wasn’t fair. 

“Comal.. Por favor..” Lesaro nearly whined, his body jumping at the feeling of being touched. When he could see again, he hissed. The hand around his neck just adding to the lust he felt.

It was hot down there now. Lesaro didn’t want to stop, but he felt the guilt. It made him sick. He couldn’t do this. Comal was very drunk, and probably wouldn’t remember this. And that’s what sucked. Men do a lot of things they’d regret when under the influence. 

“…Comal..” The officer moaned, his head arching away from his lips. “..You’re drunk.. This isn’t you.. You wouldn’t want to wake up with me.” Lesaro whispered, his voice filled with pain and fear. He squeezed his eye shut, “..Dios.. You’re a sin in yourself..”

[officercomal-blog]

“What makes you so sure?“  His fingers finally invade Lesaro slowly, he wanted the other to adjust before anything. His own body was responding to his moans, their bodies touching…it made him so hard it was hurting, and having Lesaro pressed against him wasn’t helping either.

“I love it when you say my name.” *chuckle* “To have you like this…” His hand was caressing the other’s member again, tortuously, while his fingers went deeper, moving around. He didn’t mind if Lesaro hit his climax before him, as long as he can hear him scream. To have this honor of bringing him to his limits, be responsible for making his body shiver.

[capitansmostloyal]

The sensation was driving Lesaro to the edge. It had been a while since he was touched like that. The touches bringing him close. 

He placed his hand on the cargo barrel next to him, slamming his body back against Comal’s making him stumble back. Lesaro grunted at the empty feeling and turned around, pinning the officer to the wall. He was panting, eagerly slipping his hand in Comal’s pants and stroking him quickly.

Lesaro pressed his lips against the other, his other hand slipping behind him and groping the officer’s thigh and ass. He growled against his lips, his eye dark with passion. It was a sign of dominance. He stared at him, his chest heaving with pants. “..Andate ala cresta..” The lieutenant yanked open Comal’s pants open, the grip on his crotch harsh, almost as a warning.

(Andate ala cresta- Fuck you.)

[officercomal-blog]

He kissed Lesaro with the same intensity, his hands gripping his shoulders as the others hands wander around his body roughly.

*grunt* “Easy…” His body left weak as Lesaro stoked and griped. “Ah…Damn, it. I get it, I get.” The breathing became labored ,the blood boiling, he’s been hard already for a few minutes, when he started teasing Lesaro, now that Manolo has an extra hand to tease and release him that way made him shiver, the grip was firm but not hurting. Maybe it might have not been a good idea to try and dominate Lesaro in that way? But the consequences weren’t so unpleasant.

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro wasn’t taking it easy. If he was going to do this, it had to be good. “Apologize to your superior officer.” He growled, his body pushing flush against Comal’s.

He kissed the man’s chin and jaw, moving his hand quickly. He was in his own little world, loving on the officer before snapping back to reality.

He left a large and painful hickey on his neck if they were her’s.. Lesaro was needy. “Tell me, Officer. What made you think naughty thoughts?”

[officercomal-blog]

Comal let out a big smile when Lesaro asked for an apology, he regrets nothing till now so he remained silent.

“Naughty thoughts? *laugh* “You know me, Lesaro, I can’t help it.Not around you anyway…by coming down here I only saw an opportunity.”

He knew he had left a mark on his neck, Comal didn’t mind, probably something to boast about later. The other’s hand moved fast, he grunted. “Por el amor de Dios, déjame tenerte. I won’t tease you so much, I swear.” *smirk* “Think I had fun with that…come on.” He leans his head, stealing a fiery kiss form Lesaro once more, his hands on both sides of his face, pulling himself closer to him desperately.

* Por el amor de Dios, déjame tenerte : For god’s sake, let me have you.

[capitansmostloyal]

The intensity from everything was satisfying. It made Lesaro want to tease and tease. It was something different. At the kiss, he let out a groan and knowing smirk. 

“You don’t deserve me.” 

His lips passed over Comal’s, letting out a small, airy moan. The lieutenant pulled away, biting his bottom lip teasingly. Lesaro knew they wanted each other bad, but he loved games. “Be a good boy and beg for me.”

His tone was dark and dominant, his eye piercing even through the darkness. Lesaro backed away, leaning back against a box and sitting on it.

 “I wasn’t asking.”

[officercomal-blog]

The officer looked around, Lesaro didn’t strike the dominant type of man at the first sight, but he enjoyed it. A little game, is it? It was his fault to engage in such affair anyway, now he had to pay some consequences.

With his head lowered, he steps closer to the lieutenant, dropping to his knees and laying his hands on Lesaro’s tights. His eyes wander up -”Por favor…please…” One of his hands reaching up to Lesaro’s hipbone gently.

[capitansmostloyal]

He wasn’t usually dominant, but he just felt like it tonight. Lesaro’s stomach flipped when the officer dropped to his knees. “Oh? I didn’t hear you.”

He leaned back on his elbows, his breathing slowly picking up again. Lesaro lazily let his head fall back, closing his eye. “Come on, Mister Comal. I didn’t think you were this slow..” 

He let out a playful giggle, purring as he opened his legs just a bit more, opening his eye to glance at him.

[officercomal-blog]

He disposed of any more clothing he had left, jumping on him, he held Lesaro close and tight as his mouth kiss his collarbone, neck, jaw, and lips passionately. Comal’s hands reached down, caressing his sides until he grips Lesaro’s hips. Manolo leans forward, making Lesaro lay back. He was panting as he worshiped the other’s body, the eyes closed so he could rely only on his touch, his tongue savoring the skin.

He couldn’t take it anymore, he had to have him. Comal gathered any reasoning he had left, pushing himself against him slowly. His throbbing member invading him, demanding space. His nails dig into the other’s flesh. “It’s so…ah…*moan* I hope I’m not hurting you…”

His hips start moving, slowly and at some point tortuously, he wanted to know Lesaro and what he enjoyed, not searching for his pleasure only.

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro hummed in pleasure as Comal fully undressed him. He fluttered his eye shut at the soft kisses, purring. He loved the attention he was receiving.

He cried out when he was invaded, “Manolo!” He moaned out his name, a lewd purr releasing. Lesaro grabbed onto Comal’s shoulders, digging his fingers into them. He arched his back, hissing at the stretching feeling. “…Ah!” He groaned, holding the officer close.

“Si!” He wanted more. More pain, more passion. Lesaro liked it rough, needing him. “More!” He commanded, a hiss slipping out as he focused on Comal.

[officercomal-blog]

He quickens the pace, bitting into his lover’s shoulder, muffling the moans. He held the other’s legs so he can go deeper into him, he shivered as he felt the warmth and how tight it was. The more Lesaro reacted deeper and faster he went, at some point he found Lesaro’s sweet spot, and tangled his fingers around the other’s hair, pulling, forcing him to expose his neck to him so he can kiss and bite him again, this time leaving marks and hickeys.

[capitansmostloyal]

His body reacted with sharp, quick movements. “Oh Dios..” A moan shot out, heaving his body up when Comal found his sweet spot. It was just a little to the left. Lesaro grabbed onto him when Manolo found it, biting onto his shoulder to keep quiet.

He kicked his legs, squeezing his eye shut. “Si, si!” He called, edging Comal on. He was rather loud as a bottom, having seen he wasn’t usually one. Lesaro was just having the time of his life.

“Manolo..” He moaned, his tongue running over the officer’s ear slowly. “I need you, Señor..” Each moan was a sin in itself.

[officercomal-blog]

*moan* “I’m not going anywhere cariño…” He was pounding roughly against him, wrapping his arms around him tight as his release was building up. He kissed Lesaro, bit his lover’s lower lip, he was so close he could feel his heartbeat pulsing in his head -”Ah!G-Guillermo.” The climax stricked,filling his lover, but he kept moving his hips, Comal would not be satisfied until he hears Lesaro scream again, until he cums just as hard as he did and more.

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro was just a mess, leaving claw marks up and down his back. There were bite marks and hickeys all over Comal’s neck and shoulders.

When he felt himself fill up, he whined. He did his best not to scream, covering his mouth as he cried. He was so close. “Man-” Lesaro choked out a cry, kicking and moving around. He loved it.

The officer whined, shaking his head. “Please, please!” Lesaro got into the habit of begging, his eye rolling back. At one of hard thrusts, he screamed into his hand, biting down on it. He made a big mess on himself, all over his stomach. “Nagh-” He closed his eye, his body falling limp. He was still moaning, too caught up in his own fantasies to stop.

[officercomal-blog]

He was panting, holding Lesaro into a tight embrace as his movements slow down “Ah…I want to stay like this forever. *chuckle* Dios mio Guillermo…” Comal learns his head up to kiss his forehead. I didn’t matter who his lovers were, he’d treat them with great care, sex for him wasn’t something to take lightly. Even as a one night stand Manolo wanted to make sure the person he’d spend the night with to feel good and loved.

“You ok?” He caresses Lesaros sides, then he looks down to see the mess his lover made. Lesaro’s seed splattered over his and the other’s belly,  his fingers reach down wiping it and bringing it up to his mouth, giving a sly smirk. “Hmmm. I see I didn’t disappoint my lieutenant? Am I forgiven for my “bad manners”? Or do you still want to punish me?”

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro blinked, watching his officer with a huff. He knew he was going to be in so much trouble if anyone found out. He just rested for a minute. Of course he was tired. He was too old to be moving like that.

He hummed, grunting as he sat up and at the kiss. Lesaro rubbed his temples as he stayed close to Comal, frowning. “It’s your liquor talking.” He pushed the other back lightly, standing up with a huff.

Lesaro was a little angry that he let Comal have his way, but didn’t regret it. He seemed embarrassed, running his hand up his arm and glancing at the other. “You will be punished.” He tilted his head, “What’s the appropriate punishment?”

The lieutenant turned Comal around so he didn’t have to look at him, using this time to sulk. Lesaro was clearly slowly becoming angry. He hissed, shoving Comal’s chest onto the box, “This is for getting drunk despite Capitán’s orders!” He brought his hand down on his thigh with stinging pain, using his other hand to tangle in his hair.

[officercomal-blog]

“Ah!” Comal was surprised by Lesaro’s sudden assault, yet he held no resistance, his hands gripping the box as his hair was pulled back, he let out a hiss at the hurting hand on his tight. “You’re definitely a vengeful one, lieutenant. Ah...I thought you “liked” me.” *chuckle* 

[officercomal-blog]

Just a Taste

He shouldn’t have drink that wine. Red, ancient, slightly sweet, dangerous…damn gypsy wine. He knew it was special, Manolo knew that wine was not only delicious but contained special herbs, cinnamon and a pitch of “magic”. It tricked people, it seemed suave in the mouth but in truth it was strong, it went straight up to the head after the fourth sip.

He opened the door slowly, he wasn’t tripping over his feet like drunk men usually did, he was fully aware of his motor functions, which was bad. Manolo decided to sit in a dark corner, if he stayed in his room he knew we would end up drinking more, if he went up the deck the captain might notice and give him a thousand lashes. So he stayed, sat there and waited to sober up…the damn aphrodisiac formula was slowly kicking in as well.

“Mierda…” *he whispers to himself*

Everything was going well…if Lesaro didn’t pass by. Comal looked up, he wasn’t himself anymore, a primal instinct was taking over his heart and mind , a thought came…Lesaro was his friend right? They hangout quite often…What if he surprises him? In a way, he couldn’t escape, in a way he couldn’t recognize him at first? He might think it was someone else even? Daring…he felt like lurking in the shadows like a jaguar, and the lieutenant was prey. He waited for a few minutes, not even breathing…When Guillermo was close enough ,he stood up quickly, sneaking behind him. his hand over Lesaro’s eyes, his arm around his torso, immobilizing him. Manolo turns Gui’s head to the side, forcefully but not hurting him…and bit his neck. The sweet spot most people had.

( @capitansmostloyal )

[capitansmostloyal]

The lieutenant was just making his nightly rounds. Check the deck, crew the crew’s quarters, check the storage.. Lesaro was just making sure the cargo hadn’t been touched.. Or eaten.

He hummed as he walked, his papers in his hands. He hated going down there. It was dark and usually wet. And the rats.. He hated the rats. Lesaro didn’t expect to be grabbed.

It more or less scared the shit out of him, making drop his papers and tense up. At the bite, he let out a loud, lewd moan. You could say it was from ‘surprise’. His hand swinging around and grabbing onto Comal’s thigh for balance. 

It took a while for Lesaro to catch his breath, shaking his head to try and see, “Armando! You’re not supposed to be down here..” He growled, his chest heaving up and down as he calmed. “Come on.. You didn’t have to do that..” The officer smirked, pressing his body back against the other. 

Something wasn’t right, though.. It didn’t feel like Salazar. And he swore he saw him in his officer just a while ago. Lesaro struggled, trying to pull away to see. “…Armando?” He hoped it was him, and if it wasn’t, who possibly would do that? 

His cheeks were flushed red, huffing at the assault on his neck. He really did have a sensitive neck. It turned him on..

[officercomal-blog]

Comal bit his own lip, trying not to give up a mischievous laugh. So it was Salazar Lesaro was fond of? Oh this was too good. He sneaks his hand into the other’s collar and tie, pulling it down so he can better access Lesaro’s neck, he might have even torn the fabric of his uniform a bit. Leaning down again, nibbling his skin, from his collarbone, climbing up all the way to his ear, the love bites were wet and for now, he avoided leaving many marks.

With a deep, lustful chuckle he whispers in his ear - “Try again.”

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro was spoiled, enjoying this a bit too much. He stood there, biting his lip as he still could not see anything. The officer’s hands holding onto Comal’s thighs, letting out small whimpers. Better play for as long as he can.

The deep voice caught him off guard. He opened his mouth, letting out a long, airy moan.. “..C-Comal?” Lesaro asked, the accent sounding familiar. 

He grunted, yanking his body forward to try and break free. Honestly.. Not that he really wanted to..

[officercomal-blog]

“No-no-no~”  His grip tightens, he didn’t want Lesaro to leave just yet. His hand still over his eyes, his other hand loosing his tie. The hand on his thigh made Comal even more dangerous, even if he was in control he enjoyed being touched like that. Comal as a lover was usually firm but caring, he didn’t want his partners to feel pain, but he did enjoy roughing up to keep the blood boiling.

“ I know I’ll be in deep trouble later, but…honestly, its probably worth it.”  He turned Lesaro’s head to steal a kiss. The other man will probably notice the strange sweet flavour in his tongue, the warm desperation as it invades him, demanding space, he didn’t even stop to gasp for air, he can breathe later.

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro was breathless, enjoying the sweet pleasure. He groaned out at the attention his body was receiving. “..Comal..” He panted out, the hand over his eye just adding suspicion.

The lieutenant flinched at kiss, tasting the sweet alcohol. He was embarrassed, the assault of his tongue just making him dazed. Comal was drunk, so he was sure he wouldn’t remember it.

Lesaro spread his legs a bit, shamelessly needing some love down there. “..Comal..” He moaned, feeling more ambitious since the officer was drunk. He reached back, gripping onto his crotch and smirking.

[officercomal-blog]

“Oh.” He let out a humming noise when Lesaro reached for him. “No tenga prisa cariño…” Comal took of Lesaro’s jacket and started unbuttoning his vest while kissing him once more, he hands travel down, unbuckling his belt. He wanted him to be in front of him, he wanted to torture that man, not letting him see and giving no space or opportunity to react or fight back. He was taking control now.

His hand reaching down, taking hold of the other’s member, the grip was firm but gentle, the movements were slow. He was teasing Lesaro. “You’re the teniente out there…but down here we are equal. I just happened to be faster than you.” Suddenly his hand moves switch from fast to slow paces, testing the other limits.

* No tenga prisa cariño: Do not rush/hurry, dear.

[capitansmostloyal]

At the touch, he felt a twinge of guilt. He wanted this, yet he knew it was wrong. Lesaro went with it, panting. He loved it. “Si.. Comal..”

The lieutenant moved his hips around, his body warm to the touch. Lesaro groaned at his touch, humming. “..Ung.. Naughty, naughty..” He hissed, pushing his body against Officer Comal. “Touching your lieutenant like this..” Lesaro panted, baring his teeth.

He was trying to see, fighting Comal for dominance. He didn’t think the officer knew what he was doing. “I’ll punish you..” Lesaro threatened, furrowing his eyebrows and thrusting his hips towards the other’s touch.

[officercomal-blog]

“You can punish me all you want…but later.” He lowered the other pants, Comal wet his finger with his own saliva, his other hand which was on Lesaros eye were now gently around his neck. His mouth closer to his ear as his fingers reach down behind Lesaro, finding his hidden entrance, pressing against it, slowly requesting space.

“I don’t want to hurt you thought. You’re too handsome for that…” *bite his ear* “So I need you to tell me you want this.”

[capitansmostloyal]

The lieutenant closed his one eye in embarrassment, even though he couldn’t see in the first place. Comal was drunk. It wasn’t fair. 

“Comal.. Por favor..” Lesaro nearly whined, his body jumping at the feeling of being touched. When he could see again, he hissed. The hand around his neck just adding to the lust he felt.

It was hot down there now. Lesaro didn’t want to stop, but he felt the guilt. It made him sick. He couldn’t do this. Comal was very drunk, and probably wouldn’t remember this. And that’s what sucked. Men do a lot of things they’d regret when under the influence. 

“…Comal..” The officer moaned, his head arching away from his lips. “..You’re drunk.. This isn’t you.. You wouldn’t want to wake up with me.” Lesaro whispered, his voice filled with pain and fear. He squeezed his eye shut, “..Dios.. You’re a sin in yourself..”

[officercomal-blog]

“What makes you so sure?“  His fingers finally invade Lesaro slowly, he wanted the other to adjust before anything. His own body was responding to his moans, their bodies touching…it made him so hard it was hurting, and having Lesaro pressed against him wasn’t helping either.

“I love it when you say my name.” *chuckle* “To have you like this…” His hand was caressing the other’s member again, tortuously, while his fingers went deeper, moving around. He didn’t mind if Lesaro hit his climax before him, as long as he can hear him scream. To have this honor of bringing him to his limits, be responsible for making his body shiver.

[capitansmostloyal]

The sensation was driving Lesaro to the edge. It had been a while since he was touched like that. The touches bringing him close. 

He placed his hand on the cargo barrel next to him, slamming his body back against Comal’s making him stumble back. Lesaro grunted at the empty feeling and turned around, pinning the officer to the wall. He was panting, eagerly slipping his hand in Comal’s pants and stroking him quickly.

Lesaro pressed his lips against the other, his other hand slipping behind him and groping the officer’s thigh and ass. He growled against his lips, his eye dark with passion. It was a sign of dominance. He stared at him, his chest heaving with pants. “..Andate ala cresta..” The lieutenant yanked open Comal’s pants open, the grip on his crotch harsh, almost as a warning.

(Andate ala cresta- Fuck you.)

[officercomal-blog]

He kissed Lesaro with the same intensity, his hands gripping his shoulders as the others hands wander around his body roughly.

*grunt* “Easy…” His body left weak as Lesaro stoked and griped. “Ah…Damn, it. I get it, I get.” The breathing became labored ,the blood boiling, he’s been hard already for a few minutes, when he started teasing Lesaro, now that Manolo has an extra hand to tease and release him that way made him shiver, the grip was firm but not hurting. Maybe it might have not been a good idea to try and dominate Lesaro in that way? But the consequences weren’t so unpleasant.

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro wasn’t taking it easy. If he was going to do this, it had to be good. “Apologize to your superior officer.” He growled, his body pushing flush against Comal’s.

He kissed the man’s chin and jaw, moving his hand quickly. He was in his own little world, loving on the officer before snapping back to reality.

He left a large and painful hickey on his neck if they were her’s.. Lesaro was needy. “Tell me, Officer. What made you think naughty thoughts?”

[officercomal-blog]

Comal let out a big smile when Lesaro asked for an apology, he regrets nothing till now so he remained silent.

“Naughty thoughts? *laugh* “You know me, Lesaro, I can’t help it.Not around you anyway…by coming down here I only saw an opportunity.”

He knew he had left a mark on his neck, Comal didn’t mind, probably something to boast about later. The other’s hand moved fast, he grunted. “Por el amor de Dios, déjame tenerte. I won’t tease you so much, I swear.” *smirk* “Think I had fun with that…come on.” He leans his head, stealing a fiery kiss form Lesaro once more, his hands on both sides of his face, pulling himself closer to him desperately.

* Por el amor de Dios, déjame tenerte : For god’s sake, let me have you.

[capitansmostloyal]

The intensity from everything was satisfying. It made Lesaro want to tease and tease. It was something different. At the kiss, he let out a groan and knowing smirk. 

“You don’t deserve me.” 

His lips passed over Comal’s, letting out a small, airy moan. The lieutenant pulled away, biting his bottom lip teasingly. Lesaro knew they wanted each other bad, but he loved games. “Be a good boy and beg for me.”

His tone was dark and dominant, his eye piercing even through the darkness. Lesaro backed away, leaning back against a box and sitting on it.

 “I wasn’t asking.”

[officercomal-blog]

The officer looked around, Lesaro didn’t strike the dominant type of man at the first sight, but he enjoyed it. A little game, is it? It was his fault to engage in such affair anyway, now he had to pay some consequences.

With his head lowered, he steps closer to the lieutenant, dropping to his knees and laying his hands on Lesaro’s tights. His eyes wander up -”Por favor…please…” One of his hands reaching up to Lesaro’s hipbone gently.

[capitansmostloyal]

He wasn’t usually dominant, but he just felt like it tonight. Lesaro’s stomach flipped when the officer dropped to his knees. “Oh? I didn’t hear you.”

He leaned back on his elbows, his breathing slowly picking up again. Lesaro lazily let his head fall back, closing his eye. “Come on, Mister Comal. I didn’t think you were this slow..” 

He let out a playful giggle, purring as he opened his legs just a bit more, opening his eye to glance at him.

[officercomal-blog]

He disposed of any more clothing he had left, jumping on him, he held Lesaro close and tight as his mouth kiss his collarbone, neck, jaw, and lips passionately. Comal’s hands reached down, caressing his sides until he grips Lesaro’s hips. Manolo leans forward, making Lesaro lay back. He was panting as he worshiped the other’s body, the eyes closed so he could rely only on his touch, his tongue savoring the skin.

He couldn’t take it anymore, he had to have him. Comal gathered any reasoning he had left, pushing himself against him slowly. His throbbing member invading him, demanding space. His nails dig into the other’s flesh. “It’s so…ah…*moan* I hope I’m not hurting you…”

His hips start moving, slowly and at some point tortuously, he wanted to know Lesaro and what he enjoyed, not searching for his pleasure only.

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro hummed in pleasure as Comal fully undressed him. He fluttered his eye shut at the soft kisses, purring. He loved the attention he was receiving.

He cried out when he was invaded, “Manolo!” He moaned out his name, a lewd purr releasing. Lesaro grabbed onto Comal’s shoulders, digging his fingers into them. He arched his back, hissing at the stretching feeling. “…Ah!” He groaned, holding the officer close.

“Si!” He wanted more. More pain, more passion. Lesaro liked it rough, needing him. “More!” He commanded, a hiss slipping out as he focused on Comal.

[officercomal-blog]

He quickens the pace, bitting into his lover’s shoulder, muffling the moans. He held the other’s legs so he can go deeper into him, he shivered as he felt the warmth and how tight it was. The more Lesaro reacted deeper and faster he went, at some point he found Lesaro’s sweet spot, and tangled his fingers around the other’s hair, pulling, forcing him to expose his neck to him so he can kiss and bite him again, this time leaving marks and hickeys.

[capitansmostloyal]

His body reacted with sharp, quick movements. “Oh Dios..” A moan shot out, heaving his body up when Comal found his sweet spot. It was just a little to the left. Lesaro grabbed onto him when Manolo found it, biting onto his shoulder to keep quiet.

He kicked his legs, squeezing his eye shut. “Si, si!” He called, edging Comal on. He was rather loud as a bottom, having seen he wasn’t usually one. Lesaro was just having the time of his life.

“Manolo..” He moaned, his tongue running over the officer’s ear slowly. “I need you, Señor..” Each moan was a sin in itself.

[officercomal-blog]

*moan* “I’m not going anywhere cariño…” He was pounding roughly against him, wrapping his arms around him tight as his release was building up. He kissed Lesaro, bit his lover’s lower lip, he was so close he could feel his heartbeat pulsing in his head -”Ah!G-Guillermo.” The climax stricked,filling his lover, but he kept moving his hips, Comal would not be satisfied until he hears Lesaro scream again, until he cums just as hard as he did and more.

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro was just a mess, leaving claw marks up and down his back. There were bite marks and hickeys all over Comal’s neck and shoulders.

When he felt himself fill up, he whined. He did his best not to scream, covering his mouth as he cried. He was so close. “Man-” Lesaro choked out a cry, kicking and moving around. He loved it.

The officer whined, shaking his head. “Please, please!” Lesaro got into the habit of begging, his eye rolling back. At one of hard thrusts, he screamed into his hand, biting down on it. He made a big mess on himself, all over his stomach. “Nagh-” He closed his eye, his body falling limp. He was still moaning, too caught up in his own fantasies to stop.

[officercomal-blog]

He was panting, holding Lesaro into a tight embrace as his movements slow down “Ah...I want to stay like this forever. *chuckle* Dios mio Guillermo...” Comal learns his head up to kiss his forehead. I didn’t matter who his lovers were, he’d treat them with great care, sex for him wasn’t something to take lightly. Even as a one night stand Manolo wanted to make sure the person he’d spend the night with to feel good and loved.

“You ok?” He caresses Lesaros sides, then he looks down to see the mess his lover made. Lesaro’s seed splattered over his and the other’s belly,  his fingers reach down wiping it and bringing it up to his mouth, giving a sly smirk. “Hmmm. I see I didn’t disappoint my lieutenant? Am I forgiven for my “bad manners”? Or do you still want to punish me?”

[officercomal-blog]

Inspired by this rp thread --> X

OH BOI!!  I regret nothing.

( @capitansmostloyal )

[requiemofamemory]

Think I lost two good friends of mine today. I tried to solve things , didn’t work. Fuck me, right? ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

I don’t hate them, quite the contrary, I still love them deeply. If they don’t want to be friends with me anymore there’s nothing I can do.

[officercomal-blog]

"Why is it every time I am trying to do business, you Spanish people interrupt or chase away my customers."

*deep chuckle* “Lo siento señorita, You do know we don’t mean to ruin your business, ay? At least I don’t.” *steps closer to her* “Not my fault your customers think us “intimidating”.Besides, it’s my duty to watch over you, who knows what lurks in the hearts of men nowadays? Your customers included.” 

In a humble gesture, he places his hand on his heart - “I hope we can solve things out, you and me? So we won’t have any trouble anymore.” *smirk*

*Lo siento señorita: I’m sorry,Miss. // Ay?: Yes? // 

[huntressofthenorth-deactivated2]

@officercomal

“I think you do amigo. Every damn time your ship comes in and the customers flee like rats on a sinking ship. Right now I lost 3 boxes of gold because of you.” She pointed at the silk that was laying on her ship. “Inspection my ass..” Her eyes wandered to the officers behind Comal and widened. A yell and a whistle as they smelled the clear liquid in the bottle and she turned pale.

“I.. guess this is goodbye.” Soon the huntress turned around and walked away as an officer moved next to Comal. “Opium… good quality.. and no trading papers. I think we need to arrest the señorita. Be a good officer and fetch her for us?”

[officercomal-blog]

Comal gave a short nod- “ Esta rubia esta jugando con la suerte.” He didn’t hesitate on following her, keeping his pace steady but not too fast, avoiding startling her, he wonders where she was going. Comal looked around to make sure she was alone, he didn’t mean to be attacked by possible allies of hers.

When he got close enough he placed his hand on he shoulder, his other hand on his sword’s sheath, he knew women like her were usually feisty, a violent reaction was more than expected.

“Señorita, I think you forgot something.”

*Esta rubia esta jugando con la suerte: This blondie is pushing her luck.

[officercomal-blog]

Just a Taste

He shouldn’t have drink that wine. Red, ancient, slightly sweet, dangerous…damn gypsy wine. He knew it was special, Manolo knew that wine was not only delicious but contained special herbs, cinnamon and a pitch of “magic”. It tricked people, it seemed suave in the mouth but in truth it was strong, it went straight up to the head after the fourth sip.

He opened the door slowly, he wasn’t tripping over his feet like drunk men usually did, he was fully aware of his motor functions, which was bad. Manolo decided to sit in a dark corner, if he stayed in his room he knew we would end up drinking more, if he went up the deck the captain might notice and give him a thousand lashes. So he stayed, sat there and waited to sober up…the damn aphrodisiac formula was slowly kicking in as well.

“Mierda…” *he whispers to himself*

Everything was going well…if Lesaro didn’t pass by. Comal looked up, he wasn’t himself anymore, a primal instinct was taking over his heart and mind , a thought came…Lesaro was his friend right? They hangout quite often…What if he surprises him? In a way, he couldn’t escape, in a way he couldn’t recognize him at first? He might think it was someone else even? Daring…he felt like lurking in the shadows like a jaguar, and the lieutenant was prey. He waited for a few minutes, not even breathing…When Guillermo was close enough ,he stood up quickly, sneaking behind him. his hand over Lesaro’s eyes, his arm around his torso, immobilizing him. Manolo turns Gui’s head to the side, forcefully but not hurting him…and bit his neck. The sweet spot most people had.

( @capitansmostloyal )

[capitansmostloyal]

The lieutenant was just making his nightly rounds. Check the deck, crew the crew’s quarters, check the storage.. Lesaro was just making sure the cargo hadn’t been touched.. Or eaten.

He hummed as he walked, his papers in his hands. He hated going down there. It was dark and usually wet. And the rats.. He hated the rats. Lesaro didn’t expect to be grabbed.

It more or less scared the shit out of him, making drop his papers and tense up. At the bite, he let out a loud, lewd moan. You could say it was from ‘surprise’. His hand swinging around and grabbing onto Comal’s thigh for balance. 

It took a while for Lesaro to catch his breath, shaking his head to try and see, “Armando! You’re not supposed to be down here..” He growled, his chest heaving up and down as he calmed. “Come on.. You didn’t have to do that..” The officer smirked, pressing his body back against the other. 

Something wasn’t right, though.. It didn’t feel like Salazar. And he swore he saw him in his officer just a while ago. Lesaro struggled, trying to pull away to see. “…Armando?” He hoped it was him, and if it wasn’t, who possibly would do that? 

His cheeks were flushed red, huffing at the assault on his neck. He really did have a sensitive neck. It turned him on..

[officercomal-blog]

Comal bit his own lip, trying not to give up a mischievous laugh. So it was Salazar Lesaro was fond of? Oh this was too good. He sneaks his hand into the other’s collar and tie, pulling it down so he can better access Lesaro’s neck, he might have even torn the fabric of his uniform a bit. Leaning down again, nibbling his skin, from his collarbone, climbing up all the way to his ear, the love bites were wet and for now, he avoided leaving many marks.

With a deep, lustful chuckle he whispers in his ear - “Try again.”

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro was spoiled, enjoying this a bit too much. He stood there, biting his lip as he still could not see anything. The officer’s hands holding onto Comal’s thighs, letting out small whimpers. Better play for as long as he can.

The deep voice caught him off guard. He opened his mouth, letting out a long, airy moan.. “..C-Comal?” Lesaro asked, the accent sounding familiar. 

He grunted, yanking his body forward to try and break free. Honestly.. Not that he really wanted to..

[officercomal-blog]

“No-no-no~”  His grip tightens, he didn’t want Lesaro to leave just yet. His hand still over his eyes, his other hand loosing his tie. The hand on his thigh made Comal even more dangerous, even if he was in control he enjoyed being touched like that. Comal as a lover was usually firm but caring, he didn’t want his partners to feel pain, but he did enjoy roughing up to keep the blood boiling.

“ I know I’ll be in deep trouble later, but…honestly, its probably worth it.”  He turned Lesaro’s head to steal a kiss. The other man will probably notice the strange sweet flavour in his tongue, the warm desperation as it invades him, demanding space, he didn’t even stop to gasp for air, he can breathe later.

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro was breathless, enjoying the sweet pleasure. He groaned out at the attention his body was receiving. “..Comal..” He panted out, the hand over his eye just adding suspicion.

The lieutenant flinched at kiss, tasting the sweet alcohol. He was embarrassed, the assault of his tongue just making him dazed. Comal was drunk, so he was sure he wouldn’t remember it.

Lesaro spread his legs a bit, shamelessly needing some love down there. “..Comal..” He moaned, feeling more ambitious since the officer was drunk. He reached back, gripping onto his crotch and smirking.

[officercomal-blog]

“Oh.” He let out a humming noise when Lesaro reached for him. “No tenga prisa cariño…” Comal took of Lesaro’s jacket and started unbuttoning his vest while kissing him once more, he hands travel down, unbuckling his belt. He wanted him to be in front of him, he wanted to torture that man, not letting him see and giving no space or opportunity to react or fight back. He was taking control now.

His hand reaching down, taking hold of the other’s member, the grip was firm but gentle, the movements were slow. He was teasing Lesaro. “You’re the teniente out there…but down here we are equal. I just happened to be faster than you.” Suddenly his hand moves switch from fast to slow paces, testing the other limits.

* No tenga prisa cariño: Do not rush/hurry, dear.

[capitansmostloyal]

At the touch, he felt a twinge of guilt. He wanted this, yet he knew it was wrong. Lesaro went with it, panting. He loved it. “Si.. Comal..”

The lieutenant moved his hips around, his body warm to the touch. Lesaro groaned at his touch, humming. “..Ung.. Naughty, naughty..” He hissed, pushing his body against Officer Comal. “Touching your lieutenant like this..” Lesaro panted, baring his teeth.

He was trying to see, fighting Comal for dominance. He didn’t think the officer knew what he was doing. “I’ll punish you..” Lesaro threatened, furrowing his eyebrows and thrusting his hips towards the other’s touch.

[officercomal-blog]

“You can punish me all you want…but later.” He lowered the other pants, Comal wet his finger with his own saliva, his other hand which was on Lesaros eye were now gently around his neck. His mouth closer to his ear as his fingers reach down behind Lesaro, finding his hidden entrance, pressing against it, slowly requesting space.

“I don’t want to hurt you thought. You’re too handsome for that…” *bite his ear* “So I need you to tell me you want this.”

[capitansmostloyal]

The lieutenant closed his one eye in embarrassment, even though he couldn’t see in the first place. Comal was drunk. It wasn’t fair. 

“Comal.. Por favor..” Lesaro nearly whined, his body jumping at the feeling of being touched. When he could see again, he hissed. The hand around his neck just adding to the lust he felt.

It was hot down there now. Lesaro didn’t want to stop, but he felt the guilt. It made him sick. He couldn’t do this. Comal was very drunk, and probably wouldn’t remember this. And that’s what sucked. Men do a lot of things they’d regret when under the influence. 

“…Comal..” The officer moaned, his head arching away from his lips. “..You’re drunk.. This isn’t you.. You wouldn’t want to wake up with me.” Lesaro whispered, his voice filled with pain and fear. He squeezed his eye shut, “..Dios.. You’re a sin in yourself..”

[officercomal-blog]

“What makes you so sure?“  His fingers finally invade Lesaro slowly, he wanted the other to adjust before anything. His own body was responding to his moans, their bodies touching…it made him so hard it was hurting, and having Lesaro pressed against him wasn’t helping either.

“I love it when you say my name.” *chuckle* “To have you like this…” His hand was caressing the other’s member again, tortuously, while his fingers went deeper, moving around. He didn’t mind if Lesaro hit his climax before him, as long as he can hear him scream. To have this honor of bringing him to his limits, be responsible for making his body shiver.

[capitansmostloyal]

The sensation was driving Lesaro to the edge. It had been a while since he was touched like that. The touches bringing him close. 

He placed his hand on the cargo barrel next to him, slamming his body back against Comal’s making him stumble back. Lesaro grunted at the empty feeling and turned around, pinning the officer to the wall. He was panting, eagerly slipping his hand in Comal’s pants and stroking him quickly.

Lesaro pressed his lips against the other, his other hand slipping behind him and groping the officer’s thigh and ass. He growled against his lips, his eye dark with passion. It was a sign of dominance. He stared at him, his chest heaving with pants. “..Andate ala cresta..” The lieutenant yanked open Comal’s pants open, the grip on his crotch harsh, almost as a warning.

(Andate ala cresta- Fuck you.)

[officercomal-blog]

He kissed Lesaro with the same intensity, his hands gripping his shoulders as the others hands wander around his body roughly.

*grunt* “Easy…” His body left weak as Lesaro stoked and griped. “Ah…Damn, it. I get it, I get.” The breathing became labored ,the blood boiling, he’s been hard already for a few minutes, when he started teasing Lesaro, now that Manolo has an extra hand to tease and release him that way made him shiver, the grip was firm but not hurting. Maybe it might have not been a good idea to try and dominate Lesaro in that way? But the consequences weren’t so unpleasant.

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro wasn’t taking it easy. If he was going to do this, it had to be good. “Apologize to your superior officer.” He growled, his body pushing flush against Comal’s.

He kissed the man’s chin and jaw, moving his hand quickly. He was in his own little world, loving on the officer before snapping back to reality.

He left a large and painful hickey on his neck if they were her’s.. Lesaro was needy. “Tell me, Officer. What made you think naughty thoughts?”

[officercomal-blog]

Comal let out a big smile when Lesaro asked for an apology, he regrets nothing till now so he remained silent.

“Naughty thoughts? *laugh* “You know me, Lesaro, I can’t help it.Not around you anyway…by coming down here I only saw an opportunity.”

He knew he had left a mark on his neck, Comal didn’t mind, probably something to boast about later. The other’s hand moved fast, he grunted. “Por el amor de Dios, déjame tenerte. I won’t tease you so much, I swear.” *smirk* “Think I had fun with that…come on.” He leans his head, stealing a fiery kiss form Lesaro once more, his hands on both sides of his face, pulling himself closer to him desperately.

* Por el amor de Dios, déjame tenerte : For god’s sake, let me have you.

[capitansmostloyal]

The intensity from everything was satisfying. It made Lesaro want to tease and tease. It was something different. At the kiss, he let out a groan and knowing smirk. 

“You don’t deserve me.” 

His lips passed over Comal’s, letting out a small, airy moan. The lieutenant pulled away, biting his bottom lip teasingly. Lesaro knew they wanted each other bad, but he loved games. “Be a good boy and beg for me.”

His tone was dark and dominant, his eye piercing even through the darkness. Lesaro backed away, leaning back against a box and sitting on it.

 “I wasn’t asking.”

[officercomal-blog]

The officer looked around, Lesaro didn’t strike the dominant type of man at the first sight, but he enjoyed it. A little game, is it? It was his fault to engage in such affair anyway, now he had to pay some consequences.

With his head lowered, he steps closer to the lieutenant, dropping to his knees and laying his hands on Lesaro’s tights. His eyes wander up -”Por favor…please…” One of his hands reaching up to Lesaro’s hipbone gently.

[capitansmostloyal]

He wasn’t usually dominant, but he just felt like it tonight. Lesaro’s stomach flipped when the officer dropped to his knees. “Oh? I didn’t hear you.”

He leaned back on his elbows, his breathing slowly picking up again. Lesaro lazily let his head fall back, closing his eye. “Come on, Mister Comal. I didn’t think you were this slow..” 

He let out a playful giggle, purring as he opened his legs just a bit more, opening his eye to glance at him.

[officercomal-blog]

He disposed of any more clothing he had left, jumping on him, he held Lesaro close and tight as his mouth kiss his collarbone, neck, jaw, and lips passionately. Comal’s hands reached down, caressing his sides until he grips Lesaro’s hips. Manolo leans forward, making Lesaro lay back. He was panting as he worshiped the other’s body, the eyes closed so he could rely only on his touch, his tongue savoring the skin.

He couldn’t take it anymore, he had to have him. Comal gathered any reasoning he had left, pushing himself against him slowly. His throbbing member invading him, demanding space. His nails dig into the other’s flesh. “It’s so…ah…*moan* I hope I’m not hurting you…”

His hips start moving, slowly and at some point tortuously, he wanted to know Lesaro and what he enjoyed, not searching for his pleasure only.

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro hummed in pleasure as Comal fully undressed him. He fluttered his eye shut at the soft kisses, purring. He loved the attention he was receiving.

He cried out when he was invaded, “Manolo!” He moaned out his name, a lewd purr releasing. Lesaro grabbed onto Comal’s shoulders, digging his fingers into them. He arched his back, hissing at the stretching feeling. “…Ah!” He groaned, holding the officer close.

“Si!” He wanted more. More pain, more passion. Lesaro liked it rough, needing him. “More!” He commanded, a hiss slipping out as he focused on Comal.

[officercomal-blog]

He quickens the pace, bitting into his lover’s shoulder, muffling the moans. He held the other’s legs so he can go deeper into him, he shivered as he felt the warmth and how tight it was. The more Lesaro reacted deeper and faster he went, at some point he found Lesaro’s sweet spot, and tangled his fingers around the other’s hair, pulling, forcing him to expose his neck to him so he can kiss and bite him again, this time leaving marks and hickeys.

[capitansmostloyal]

His body reacted with sharp, quick movements. “Oh Dios..” A moan shot out, heaving his body up when Comal found his sweet spot. It was just a little to the left. Lesaro grabbed onto him when Manolo found it, biting onto his shoulder to keep quiet.

He kicked his legs, squeezing his eye shut. “Si, si!” He called, edging Comal on. He was rather loud as a bottom, having seen he wasn’t usually one. Lesaro was just having the time of his life.

“Manolo..” He moaned, his tongue running over the officer’s ear slowly. “I need you, Señor..” Each moan was a sin in itself.

[officercomal-blog]

*moan* “I’m not going anywhere cariño...” He was pounding roughly against him, wrapping his arms around him tight as his release was building up. He kissed Lesaro, bit his lover’s lower lip, he was so close he could feel his heartbeat pulsing in his head -”Ah!G-Guillermo.” The climax stricked,filling his lover, but he kept moving his hips, Comal would not be satisfied until he hears Lesaro scream again, until he cums just as hard as he did and more.

[officercomal-blog]

Just a Taste

He shouldn’t have drink that wine. Red, ancient, slightly sweet, dangerous…damn gypsy wine. He knew it was special, Manolo knew that wine was not only delicious but contained special herbs, cinnamon and a pitch of “magic”. It tricked people, it seemed suave in the mouth but in truth it was strong, it went straight up to the head after the fourth sip.

He opened the door slowly, he wasn’t tripping over his feet like drunk men usually did, he was fully aware of his motor functions, which was bad. Manolo decided to sit in a dark corner, if he stayed in his room he knew we would end up drinking more, if he went up the deck the captain might notice and give him a thousand lashes. So he stayed, sat there and waited to sober up…the damn aphrodisiac formula was slowly kicking in as well.

“Mierda…” *he whispers to himself*

Everything was going well…if Lesaro didn’t pass by. Comal looked up, he wasn’t himself anymore, a primal instinct was taking over his heart and mind , a thought came…Lesaro was his friend right? They hangout quite often…What if he surprises him? In a way, he couldn’t escape, in a way he couldn’t recognize him at first? He might think it was someone else even? Daring…he felt like lurking in the shadows like a jaguar, and the lieutenant was prey. He waited for a few minutes, not even breathing…When Guillermo was close enough ,he stood up quickly, sneaking behind him. his hand over Lesaro’s eyes, his arm around his torso, immobilizing him. Manolo turns Gui’s head to the side, forcefully but not hurting him…and bit his neck. The sweet spot most people had.

( @capitansmostloyal )

[capitansmostloyal]

The lieutenant was just making his nightly rounds. Check the deck, crew the crew’s quarters, check the storage.. Lesaro was just making sure the cargo hadn’t been touched.. Or eaten.

He hummed as he walked, his papers in his hands. He hated going down there. It was dark and usually wet. And the rats.. He hated the rats. Lesaro didn’t expect to be grabbed.

It more or less scared the shit out of him, making drop his papers and tense up. At the bite, he let out a loud, lewd moan. You could say it was from ‘surprise’. His hand swinging around and grabbing onto Comal’s thigh for balance. 

It took a while for Lesaro to catch his breath, shaking his head to try and see, “Armando! You’re not supposed to be down here..” He growled, his chest heaving up and down as he calmed. “Come on.. You didn’t have to do that..” The officer smirked, pressing his body back against the other. 

Something wasn’t right, though.. It didn’t feel like Salazar. And he swore he saw him in his officer just a while ago. Lesaro struggled, trying to pull away to see. “…Armando?” He hoped it was him, and if it wasn’t, who possibly would do that? 

His cheeks were flushed red, huffing at the assault on his neck. He really did have a sensitive neck. It turned him on..

[officercomal-blog]

Comal bit his own lip, trying not to give up a mischievous laugh. So it was Salazar Lesaro was fond of? Oh this was too good. He sneaks his hand into the other’s collar and tie, pulling it down so he can better access Lesaro’s neck, he might have even torn the fabric of his uniform a bit. Leaning down again, nibbling his skin, from his collarbone, climbing up all the way to his ear, the love bites were wet and for now, he avoided leaving many marks.

With a deep, lustful chuckle he whispers in his ear - “Try again.”

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro was spoiled, enjoying this a bit too much. He stood there, biting his lip as he still could not see anything. The officer’s hands holding onto Comal’s thighs, letting out small whimpers. Better play for as long as he can.

The deep voice caught him off guard. He opened his mouth, letting out a long, airy moan.. “..C-Comal?” Lesaro asked, the accent sounding familiar. 

He grunted, yanking his body forward to try and break free. Honestly.. Not that he really wanted to..

[officercomal-blog]

“No-no-no~”  His grip tightens, he didn’t want Lesaro to leave just yet. His hand still over his eyes, his other hand loosing his tie. The hand on his thigh made Comal even more dangerous, even if he was in control he enjoyed being touched like that. Comal as a lover was usually firm but caring, he didn’t want his partners to feel pain, but he did enjoy roughing up to keep the blood boiling.

“ I know I’ll be in deep trouble later, but…honestly, its probably worth it.”  He turned Lesaro’s head to steal a kiss. The other man will probably notice the strange sweet flavour in his tongue, the warm desperation as it invades him, demanding space, he didn’t even stop to gasp for air, he can breathe later.

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro was breathless, enjoying the sweet pleasure. He groaned out at the attention his body was receiving. “..Comal..” He panted out, the hand over his eye just adding suspicion.

The lieutenant flinched at kiss, tasting the sweet alcohol. He was embarrassed, the assault of his tongue just making him dazed. Comal was drunk, so he was sure he wouldn’t remember it.

Lesaro spread his legs a bit, shamelessly needing some love down there. “..Comal..” He moaned, feeling more ambitious since the officer was drunk. He reached back, gripping onto his crotch and smirking.

[officercomal-blog]

“Oh.” He let out a humming noise when Lesaro reached for him. “No tenga prisa cariño…” Comal took of Lesaro’s jacket and started unbuttoning his vest while kissing him once more, he hands travel down, unbuckling his belt. He wanted him to be in front of him, he wanted to torture that man, not letting him see and giving no space or opportunity to react or fight back. He was taking control now.

His hand reaching down, taking hold of the other’s member, the grip was firm but gentle, the movements were slow. He was teasing Lesaro. “You’re the teniente out there…but down here we are equal. I just happened to be faster than you.” Suddenly his hand moves switch from fast to slow paces, testing the other limits.

* No tenga prisa cariño: Do not rush/hurry, dear.

[capitansmostloyal]

At the touch, he felt a twinge of guilt. He wanted this, yet he knew it was wrong. Lesaro went with it, panting. He loved it. “Si.. Comal..”

The lieutenant moved his hips around, his body warm to the touch. Lesaro groaned at his touch, humming. “..Ung.. Naughty, naughty..” He hissed, pushing his body against Officer Comal. “Touching your lieutenant like this..” Lesaro panted, baring his teeth.

He was trying to see, fighting Comal for dominance. He didn’t think the officer knew what he was doing. “I’ll punish you..” Lesaro threatened, furrowing his eyebrows and thrusting his hips towards the other’s touch.

[officercomal-blog]

“You can punish me all you want…but later.” He lowered the other pants, Comal wet his finger with his own saliva, his other hand which was on Lesaros eye were now gently around his neck. His mouth closer to his ear as his fingers reach down behind Lesaro, finding his hidden entrance, pressing against it, slowly requesting space.

“I don’t want to hurt you thought. You’re too handsome for that…” *bite his ear* “So I need you to tell me you want this.”

[capitansmostloyal]

The lieutenant closed his one eye in embarrassment, even though he couldn’t see in the first place. Comal was drunk. It wasn’t fair. 

“Comal.. Por favor..” Lesaro nearly whined, his body jumping at the feeling of being touched. When he could see again, he hissed. The hand around his neck just adding to the lust he felt.

It was hot down there now. Lesaro didn’t want to stop, but he felt the guilt. It made him sick. He couldn’t do this. Comal was very drunk, and probably wouldn’t remember this. And that’s what sucked. Men do a lot of things they’d regret when under the influence. 

“…Comal..” The officer moaned, his head arching away from his lips. “..You’re drunk.. This isn’t you.. You wouldn’t want to wake up with me.” Lesaro whispered, his voice filled with pain and fear. He squeezed his eye shut, “..Dios.. You’re a sin in yourself..”

[officercomal-blog]

“What makes you so sure?“  His fingers finally invade Lesaro slowly, he wanted the other to adjust before anything. His own body was responding to his moans, their bodies touching…it made him so hard it was hurting, and having Lesaro pressed against him wasn’t helping either.

“I love it when you say my name.” *chuckle* “To have you like this…” His hand was caressing the other’s member again, tortuously, while his fingers went deeper, moving around. He didn’t mind if Lesaro hit his climax before him, as long as he can hear him scream. To have this honor of bringing him to his limits, be responsible for making his body shiver.

[capitansmostloyal]

The sensation was driving Lesaro to the edge. It had been a while since he was touched like that. The touches bringing him close. 

He placed his hand on the cargo barrel next to him, slamming his body back against Comal’s making him stumble back. Lesaro grunted at the empty feeling and turned around, pinning the officer to the wall. He was panting, eagerly slipping his hand in Comal’s pants and stroking him quickly.

Lesaro pressed his lips against the other, his other hand slipping behind him and groping the officer’s thigh and ass. He growled against his lips, his eye dark with passion. It was a sign of dominance. He stared at him, his chest heaving with pants. “..Andate ala cresta..” The lieutenant yanked open Comal’s pants open, the grip on his crotch harsh, almost as a warning.

(Andate ala cresta- Fuck you.)

[officercomal-blog]

He kissed Lesaro with the same intensity, his hands gripping his shoulders as the others hands wander around his body roughly.

*grunt* “Easy…” His body left weak as Lesaro stoked and griped. “Ah…Damn, it. I get it, I get.” The breathing became labored ,the blood boiling, he’s been hard already for a few minutes, when he started teasing Lesaro, now that Manolo has an extra hand to tease and release him that way made him shiver, the grip was firm but not hurting. Maybe it might have not been a good idea to try and dominate Lesaro in that way? But the consequences weren’t so unpleasant.

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro wasn’t taking it easy. If he was going to do this, it had to be good. “Apologize to your superior officer.” He growled, his body pushing flush against Comal’s.

He kissed the man’s chin and jaw, moving his hand quickly. He was in his own little world, loving on the officer before snapping back to reality.

He left a large and painful hickey on his neck if they were her’s.. Lesaro was needy. “Tell me, Officer. What made you think naughty thoughts?”

[officercomal-blog]

Comal let out a big smile when Lesaro asked for an apology, he regrets nothing till now so he remained silent.

“Naughty thoughts? *laugh* “You know me, Lesaro, I can’t help it.Not around you anyway…by coming down here I only saw an opportunity.”

He knew he had left a mark on his neck, Comal didn’t mind, probably something to boast about later. The other’s hand moved fast, he grunted. “Por el amor de Dios, déjame tenerte. I won’t tease you so much, I swear.” *smirk* “Think I had fun with that…come on.” He leans his head, stealing a fiery kiss form Lesaro once more, his hands on both sides of his face, pulling himself closer to him desperately.

* Por el amor de Dios, déjame tenerte : For god’s sake, let me have you.

[capitansmostloyal]

The intensity from everything was satisfying. It made Lesaro want to tease and tease. It was something different. At the kiss, he let out a groan and knowing smirk. 

“You don’t deserve me.” 

His lips passed over Comal’s, letting out a small, airy moan. The lieutenant pulled away, biting his bottom lip teasingly. Lesaro knew they wanted each other bad, but he loved games. “Be a good boy and beg for me.”

His tone was dark and dominant, his eye piercing even through the darkness. Lesaro backed away, leaning back against a box and sitting on it.

 “I wasn’t asking.”

[officercomal-blog]

The officer looked around, Lesaro didn’t strike the dominant type of man at the first sight, but he enjoyed it. A little game, is it? It was his fault to engage in such affair anyway, now he had to pay some consequences.

With his head lowered, he steps closer to the lieutenant, dropping to his knees and laying his hands on Lesaro’s tights. His eyes wander up -”Por favor…please…” One of his hands reaching up to Lesaro’s hipbone gently.

[capitansmostloyal]

He wasn’t usually dominant, but he just felt like it tonight. Lesaro’s stomach flipped when the officer dropped to his knees. “Oh? I didn’t hear you.”

He leaned back on his elbows, his breathing slowly picking up again. Lesaro lazily let his head fall back, closing his eye. “Come on, Mister Comal. I didn’t think you were this slow..” 

He let out a playful giggle, purring as he opened his legs just a bit more, opening his eye to glance at him.

[officercomal-blog]

He disposed of any more clothing he had left, jumping on him, he held Lesaro close and tight as his mouth kiss his collarbone, neck, jaw, and lips passionately. Comal’s hands reached down, caressing his sides until he grips Lesaro’s hips. Manolo leans forward, making Lesaro lay back. He was panting as he worshiped the other’s body, the eyes closed so he could rely only on his touch, his tongue savoring the skin.

He couldn’t take it anymore, he had to have him. Comal gathered any reasoning he had left, pushing himself against him slowly. His throbbing member invading him, demanding space. His nails dig into the other’s flesh. “It’s so…ah…*moan* I hope I’m not hurting you…”

His hips start moving, slowly and at some point tortuously, he wanted to know Lesaro and what he enjoyed, not searching for his pleasure only.

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro hummed in pleasure as Comal fully undressed him. He fluttered his eye shut at the soft kisses, purring. He loved the attention he was receiving.

He cried out when he was invaded, “Manolo!” He moaned out his name, a lewd purr releasing. Lesaro grabbed onto Comal’s shoulders, digging his fingers into them. He arched his back, hissing at the stretching feeling. “…Ah!” He groaned, holding the officer close.

“Si!” He wanted more. More pain, more passion. Lesaro liked it rough, needing him. “More!” He commanded, a hiss slipping out as he focused on Comal.

[officercomal-blog]

He quickens the pace, bitting into his lover’s shoulder, muffling the moans. He held the other’s legs so he can go deeper into him, he shivered as he felt the warmth and how tight it was. The more Lesaro reacted deeper and faster he went, at some point he found Lesaro’s sweet spot, and tangled his fingers around the other’s hair, pulling, forcing him to expose his neck to him so he can kiss and bite him again, this time leaving marks and hickeys.

[officercomal-blog]

Just a Taste

He shouldn’t have drink that wine. Red, ancient, slightly sweet, dangerous…damn gypsy wine. He knew it was special, Manolo knew that wine was not only delicious but contained special herbs, cinnamon and a pitch of “magic”. It tricked people, it seemed suave in the mouth but in truth it was strong, it went straight up to the head after the fourth sip.

He opened the door slowly, he wasn’t tripping over his feet like drunk men usually did, he was fully aware of his motor functions, which was bad. Manolo decided to sit in a dark corner, if he stayed in his room he knew we would end up drinking more, if he went up the deck the captain might notice and give him a thousand lashes. So he stayed, sat there and waited to sober up…the damn aphrodisiac formula was slowly kicking in as well.

“Mierda…” *he whispers to himself*

Everything was going well…if Lesaro didn’t pass by. Comal looked up, he wasn’t himself anymore, a primal instinct was taking over his heart and mind , a thought came…Lesaro was his friend right? They hangout quite often…What if he surprises him? In a way, he couldn’t escape, in a way he couldn’t recognize him at first? He might think it was someone else even? Daring…he felt like lurking in the shadows like a jaguar, and the lieutenant was prey. He waited for a few minutes, not even breathing…When Guillermo was close enough ,he stood up quickly, sneaking behind him. his hand over Lesaro’s eyes, his arm around his torso, immobilizing him. Manolo turns Gui’s head to the side, forcefully but not hurting him…and bit his neck. The sweet spot most people had.

( @capitansmostloyal )

[capitansmostloyal]

The lieutenant was just making his nightly rounds. Check the deck, crew the crew’s quarters, check the storage.. Lesaro was just making sure the cargo hadn’t been touched.. Or eaten.

He hummed as he walked, his papers in his hands. He hated going down there. It was dark and usually wet. And the rats.. He hated the rats. Lesaro didn’t expect to be grabbed.

It more or less scared the shit out of him, making drop his papers and tense up. At the bite, he let out a loud, lewd moan. You could say it was from ‘surprise’. His hand swinging around and grabbing onto Comal’s thigh for balance. 

It took a while for Lesaro to catch his breath, shaking his head to try and see, “Armando! You’re not supposed to be down here..” He growled, his chest heaving up and down as he calmed. “Come on.. You didn’t have to do that..” The officer smirked, pressing his body back against the other. 

Something wasn’t right, though.. It didn’t feel like Salazar. And he swore he saw him in his officer just a while ago. Lesaro struggled, trying to pull away to see. “…Armando?” He hoped it was him, and if it wasn’t, who possibly would do that? 

His cheeks were flushed red, huffing at the assault on his neck. He really did have a sensitive neck. It turned him on..

[officercomal-blog]

Comal bit his own lip, trying not to give up a mischievous laugh. So it was Salazar Lesaro was fond of? Oh this was too good. He sneaks his hand into the other’s collar and tie, pulling it down so he can better access Lesaro’s neck, he might have even torn the fabric of his uniform a bit. Leaning down again, nibbling his skin, from his collarbone, climbing up all the way to his ear, the love bites were wet and for now, he avoided leaving many marks.

With a deep, lustful chuckle he whispers in his ear - “Try again.”

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro was spoiled, enjoying this a bit too much. He stood there, biting his lip as he still could not see anything. The officer’s hands holding onto Comal’s thighs, letting out small whimpers. Better play for as long as he can.

The deep voice caught him off guard. He opened his mouth, letting out a long, airy moan.. “..C-Comal?” Lesaro asked, the accent sounding familiar. 

He grunted, yanking his body forward to try and break free. Honestly.. Not that he really wanted to..

[officercomal-blog]

“No-no-no~”  His grip tightens, he didn’t want Lesaro to leave just yet. His hand still over his eyes, his other hand loosing his tie. The hand on his thigh made Comal even more dangerous, even if he was in control he enjoyed being touched like that. Comal as a lover was usually firm but caring, he didn’t want his partners to feel pain, but he did enjoy roughing up to keep the blood boiling.

“ I know I’ll be in deep trouble later, but…honestly, its probably worth it.”  He turned Lesaro’s head to steal a kiss. The other man will probably notice the strange sweet flavour in his tongue, the warm desperation as it invades him, demanding space, he didn’t even stop to gasp for air, he can breathe later.

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro was breathless, enjoying the sweet pleasure. He groaned out at the attention his body was receiving. “..Comal..” He panted out, the hand over his eye just adding suspicion.

The lieutenant flinched at kiss, tasting the sweet alcohol. He was embarrassed, the assault of his tongue just making him dazed. Comal was drunk, so he was sure he wouldn’t remember it.

Lesaro spread his legs a bit, shamelessly needing some love down there. “..Comal..” He moaned, feeling more ambitious since the officer was drunk. He reached back, gripping onto his crotch and smirking.

[officercomal-blog]

“Oh.” He let out a humming noise when Lesaro reached for him. “No tenga prisa cariño…” Comal took of Lesaro’s jacket and started unbuttoning his vest while kissing him once more, he hands travel down, unbuckling his belt. He wanted him to be in front of him, he wanted to torture that man, not letting him see and giving no space or opportunity to react or fight back. He was taking control now.

His hand reaching down, taking hold of the other’s member, the grip was firm but gentle, the movements were slow. He was teasing Lesaro. “You’re the teniente out there…but down here we are equal. I just happened to be faster than you.” Suddenly his hand moves switch from fast to slow paces, testing the other limits.

* No tenga prisa cariño: Do not rush/hurry, dear.

[capitansmostloyal]

At the touch, he felt a twinge of guilt. He wanted this, yet he knew it was wrong. Lesaro went with it, panting. He loved it. “Si.. Comal..”

The lieutenant moved his hips around, his body warm to the touch. Lesaro groaned at his touch, humming. “..Ung.. Naughty, naughty..” He hissed, pushing his body against Officer Comal. “Touching your lieutenant like this..” Lesaro panted, baring his teeth.

He was trying to see, fighting Comal for dominance. He didn’t think the officer knew what he was doing. “I’ll punish you..” Lesaro threatened, furrowing his eyebrows and thrusting his hips towards the other’s touch.

[officercomal-blog]

“You can punish me all you want…but later.” He lowered the other pants, Comal wet his finger with his own saliva, his other hand which was on Lesaros eye were now gently around his neck. His mouth closer to his ear as his fingers reach down behind Lesaro, finding his hidden entrance, pressing against it, slowly requesting space.

“I don’t want to hurt you thought. You’re too handsome for that…” *bite his ear* “So I need you to tell me you want this.”

[capitansmostloyal]

The lieutenant closed his one eye in embarrassment, even though he couldn’t see in the first place. Comal was drunk. It wasn’t fair. 

“Comal.. Por favor..” Lesaro nearly whined, his body jumping at the feeling of being touched. When he could see again, he hissed. The hand around his neck just adding to the lust he felt.

It was hot down there now. Lesaro didn’t want to stop, but he felt the guilt. It made him sick. He couldn’t do this. Comal was very drunk, and probably wouldn’t remember this. And that’s what sucked. Men do a lot of things they’d regret when under the influence. 

“…Comal..” The officer moaned, his head arching away from his lips. “..You’re drunk.. This isn’t you.. You wouldn’t want to wake up with me.” Lesaro whispered, his voice filled with pain and fear. He squeezed his eye shut, “..Dios.. You’re a sin in yourself..”

[officercomal-blog]

“What makes you so sure?“  His fingers finally invade Lesaro slowly, he wanted the other to adjust before anything. His own body was responding to his moans, their bodies touching…it made him so hard it was hurting, and having Lesaro pressed against him wasn’t helping either.

“I love it when you say my name.” *chuckle* “To have you like this…” His hand was caressing the other’s member again, tortuously, while his fingers went deeper, moving around. He didn’t mind if Lesaro hit his climax before him, as long as he can hear him scream. To have this honor of bringing him to his limits, be responsible for making his body shiver.

[capitansmostloyal]

The sensation was driving Lesaro to the edge. It had been a while since he was touched like that. The touches bringing him close. 

He placed his hand on the cargo barrel next to him, slamming his body back against Comal’s making him stumble back. Lesaro grunted at the empty feeling and turned around, pinning the officer to the wall. He was panting, eagerly slipping his hand in Comal’s pants and stroking him quickly.

Lesaro pressed his lips against the other, his other hand slipping behind him and groping the officer’s thigh and ass. He growled against his lips, his eye dark with passion. It was a sign of dominance. He stared at him, his chest heaving with pants. “..Andate ala cresta..” The lieutenant yanked open Comal’s pants open, the grip on his crotch harsh, almost as a warning.

(Andate ala cresta- Fuck you.)

[officercomal-blog]

He kissed Lesaro with the same intensity, his hands gripping his shoulders as the others hands wander around his body roughly.

*grunt* “Easy…” His body left weak as Lesaro stoked and griped. “Ah…Damn, it. I get it, I get.” The breathing became labored ,the blood boiling, he’s been hard already for a few minutes, when he started teasing Lesaro, now that Manolo has an extra hand to tease and release him that way made him shiver, the grip was firm but not hurting. Maybe it might have not been a good idea to try and dominate Lesaro in that way? But the consequences weren’t so unpleasant.

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro wasn’t taking it easy. If he was going to do this, it had to be good. “Apologize to your superior officer.” He growled, his body pushing flush against Comal’s.

He kissed the man’s chin and jaw, moving his hand quickly. He was in his own little world, loving on the officer before snapping back to reality.

He left a large and painful hickey on his neck if they were her’s.. Lesaro was needy. “Tell me, Officer. What made you think naughty thoughts?”

[officercomal-blog]

Comal let out a big smile when Lesaro asked for an apology, he regrets nothing till now so he remained silent.

“Naughty thoughts? *laugh* “You know me, Lesaro, I can’t help it.Not around you anyway…by coming down here I only saw an opportunity.”

He knew he had left a mark on his neck, Comal didn’t mind, probably something to boast about later. The other’s hand moved fast, he grunted. “Por el amor de Dios, déjame tenerte. I won’t tease you so much, I swear.” *smirk* “Think I had fun with that…come on.” He leans his head, stealing a fiery kiss form Lesaro once more, his hands on both sides of his face, pulling himself closer to him desperately.

* Por el amor de Dios, déjame tenerte : For god’s sake, let me have you.

[capitansmostloyal]

The intensity from everything was satisfying. It made Lesaro want to tease and tease. It was something different. At the kiss, he let out a groan and knowing smirk. 

“You don’t deserve me.” 

His lips passed over Comal’s, letting out a small, airy moan. The lieutenant pulled away, biting his bottom lip teasingly. Lesaro knew they wanted each other bad, but he loved games. “Be a good boy and beg for me.”

His tone was dark and dominant, his eye piercing even through the darkness. Lesaro backed away, leaning back against a box and sitting on it.

 “I wasn’t asking.”

[officercomal-blog]

The officer looked around, Lesaro didn’t strike the dominant type of man at the first sight, but he enjoyed it. A little game, is it? It was his fault to engage in such affair anyway, now he had to pay some consequences.

With his head lowered, he steps closer to the lieutenant, dropping to his knees and laying his hands on Lesaro’s tights. His eyes wander up -”Por favor…please…” One of his hands reaching up to Lesaro’s hipbone gently.

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He wasn’t usually dominant, but he just felt like it tonight. Lesaro’s stomach flipped when the officer dropped to his knees. “Oh? I didn’t hear you.”

He leaned back on his elbows, his breathing slowly picking up again. Lesaro lazily let his head fall back, closing his eye. “Come on, Mister Comal. I didn’t think you were this slow..” 

He let out a playful giggle, purring as he opened his legs just a bit more, opening his eye to glance at him.

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He disposed of any more clothing he had left, jumping on him, he held Lesaro close and tight as his mouth kiss his collarbone, neck, jaw, and lips passionately. Comal’s hands reached down, caressing his sides until he grips Lesaro’s hips. Manolo leans forward, making Lesaro lay back. He was panting as he worshiped the other's body, the eyes closed so he could rely only on his touch, his tongue savoring the skin.

He couldn’t take it anymore, he had to have him. Comal gathered any reasoning he had left, pushing himself against him slowly. His throbbing member invading him, demanding space. His nails dig into the other’s flesh. “It’s so...ah...*moan* I hope I’m not hurting you...”

His hips start moving, slowly and at some point tortuously, he wanted to know Lesaro and what he enjoyed, not searching for his pleasure only.

[historical-nonfiction]

As early as 700 BCE, the Zapotec people had developed into a complex society, living the city of Monte Alban, with lords ruling over them. But around 700 CE, Monte Alban’s power began to fade. Archaeological evidence has recently been found showing that Zapotec nobles around that time were practicing private rituals celebrating their personal power. Maybe they needed the ego boost as they watched their own power evaporate?

Excavations at Dainzu-Macuilxochitl unearthed a temple connected to a residence for nobles. At the residence, they found two pierced human jawbones dating to around 700 CE – one of which was carved. Yes, that’s a human jawbone up there.

The archaeologists think the jawbones likely belonged to venerated ancestors, and were worn as adornments during rituals focusing on the importance of the Zapotec nobles’ hereditary power. Nothing says “my ancestors were important, powerful people” like carving up their jawbones and wearing them as jewelry, am I right?

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Just a Taste

He shouldn’t have drink that wine. Red, ancient, slightly sweet, dangerous…damn gypsy wine. He knew it was special, Manolo knew that wine was not only delicious but contained special herbs, cinnamon and a pitch of “magic”. It tricked people, it seemed suave in the mouth but in truth it was strong, it went straight up to the head after the fourth sip.

He opened the door slowly, he wasn’t tripping over his feet like drunk men usually did, he was fully aware of his motor functions, which was bad. Manolo decided to sit in a dark corner, if he stayed in his room he knew we would end up drinking more, if he went up the deck the captain might notice and give him a thousand lashes. So he stayed, sat there and waited to sober up…the damn aphrodisiac formula was slowly kicking in as well.

“Mierda…” *he whispers to himself*

Everything was going well…if Lesaro didn’t pass by. Comal looked up, he wasn’t himself anymore, a primal instinct was taking over his heart and mind , a thought came…Lesaro was his friend right? They hangout quite often…What if he surprises him? In a way, he couldn’t escape, in a way he couldn’t recognize him at first? He might think it was someone else even? Daring…he felt like lurking in the shadows like a jaguar, and the lieutenant was prey. He waited for a few minutes, not even breathing…When Guillermo was close enough ,he stood up quickly, sneaking behind him. his hand over Lesaro’s eyes, his arm around his torso, immobilizing him. Manolo turns Gui’s head to the side, forcefully but not hurting him…and bit his neck. The sweet spot most people had.

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[capitansmostloyal]

The lieutenant was just making his nightly rounds. Check the deck, crew the crew’s quarters, check the storage.. Lesaro was just making sure the cargo hadn’t been touched.. Or eaten.

He hummed as he walked, his papers in his hands. He hated going down there. It was dark and usually wet. And the rats.. He hated the rats. Lesaro didn’t expect to be grabbed.

It more or less scared the shit out of him, making drop his papers and tense up. At the bite, he let out a loud, lewd moan. You could say it was from ‘surprise’. His hand swinging around and grabbing onto Comal’s thigh for balance. 

It took a while for Lesaro to catch his breath, shaking his head to try and see, “Armando! You’re not supposed to be down here..” He growled, his chest heaving up and down as he calmed. “Come on.. You didn’t have to do that..” The officer smirked, pressing his body back against the other. 

Something wasn’t right, though.. It didn’t feel like Salazar. And he swore he saw him in his officer just a while ago. Lesaro struggled, trying to pull away to see. “…Armando?” He hoped it was him, and if it wasn’t, who possibly would do that? 

His cheeks were flushed red, huffing at the assault on his neck. He really did have a sensitive neck. It turned him on..

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Comal bit his own lip, trying not to give up a mischievous laugh. So it was Salazar Lesaro was fond of? Oh this was too good. He sneaks his hand into the other’s collar and tie, pulling it down so he can better access Lesaro’s neck, he might have even torn the fabric of his uniform a bit. Leaning down again, nibbling his skin, from his collarbone, climbing up all the way to his ear, the love bites were wet and for now, he avoided leaving many marks.

With a deep, lustful chuckle he whispers in his ear - “Try again.”

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro was spoiled, enjoying this a bit too much. He stood there, biting his lip as he still could not see anything. The officer’s hands holding onto Comal’s thighs, letting out small whimpers. Better play for as long as he can.

The deep voice caught him off guard. He opened his mouth, letting out a long, airy moan.. “..C-Comal?” Lesaro asked, the accent sounding familiar. 

He grunted, yanking his body forward to try and break free. Honestly.. Not that he really wanted to..

[officercomal-blog]

“No-no-no~”  His grip tightens, he didn’t want Lesaro to leave just yet. His hand still over his eyes, his other hand loosing his tie. The hand on his thigh made Comal even more dangerous, even if he was in control he enjoyed being touched like that. Comal as a lover was usually firm but caring, he didn’t want his partners to feel pain, but he did enjoy roughing up to keep the blood boiling.

“ I know I’ll be in deep trouble later, but…honestly, its probably worth it.”  He turned Lesaro’s head to steal a kiss. The other man will probably notice the strange sweet flavour in his tongue, the warm desperation as it invades him, demanding space, he didn’t even stop to gasp for air, he can breathe later.

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro was breathless, enjoying the sweet pleasure. He groaned out at the attention his body was receiving. “..Comal..” He panted out, the hand over his eye just adding suspicion.

The lieutenant flinched at kiss, tasting the sweet alcohol. He was embarrassed, the assault of his tongue just making him dazed. Comal was drunk, so he was sure he wouldn’t remember it.

Lesaro spread his legs a bit, shamelessly needing some love down there. “..Comal..” He moaned, feeling more ambitious since the officer was drunk. He reached back, gripping onto his crotch and smirking.

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“Oh.” He let out a humming noise when Lesaro reached for him. “No tenga prisa cariño…” Comal took of Lesaro’s jacket and started unbuttoning his vest while kissing him once more, he hands travel down, unbuckling his belt. He wanted him to be in front of him, he wanted to torture that man, not letting him see and giving no space or opportunity to react or fight back. He was taking control now.

His hand reaching down, taking hold of the other’s member, the grip was firm but gentle, the movements were slow. He was teasing Lesaro. “You’re the teniente out there…but down here we are equal. I just happened to be faster than you.” Suddenly his hand moves switch from fast to slow paces, testing the other limits.

* No tenga prisa cariño: Do not rush/hurry, dear.

[capitansmostloyal]

At the touch, he felt a twinge of guilt. He wanted this, yet he knew it was wrong. Lesaro went with it, panting. He loved it. “Si.. Comal..”

The lieutenant moved his hips around, his body warm to the touch. Lesaro groaned at his touch, humming. “..Ung.. Naughty, naughty..” He hissed, pushing his body against Officer Comal. “Touching your lieutenant like this..” Lesaro panted, baring his teeth.

He was trying to see, fighting Comal for dominance. He didn’t think the officer knew what he was doing. “I’ll punish you..” Lesaro threatened, furrowing his eyebrows and thrusting his hips towards the other’s touch.

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“You can punish me all you want…but later.” He lowered the other pants, Comal wet his finger with his own saliva, his other hand which was on Lesaros eye were now gently around his neck. His mouth closer to his ear as his fingers reach down behind Lesaro, finding his hidden entrance, pressing against it, slowly requesting space.

“I don’t want to hurt you thought. You’re too handsome for that…” *bite his ear* “So I need you to tell me you want this.”

[capitansmostloyal]

The lieutenant closed his one eye in embarrassment, even though he couldn’t see in the first place. Comal was drunk. It wasn’t fair. 

“Comal.. Por favor..” Lesaro nearly whined, his body jumping at the feeling of being touched. When he could see again, he hissed. The hand around his neck just adding to the lust he felt.

It was hot down there now. Lesaro didn’t want to stop, but he felt the guilt. It made him sick. He couldn’t do this. Comal was very drunk, and probably wouldn’t remember this. And that’s what sucked. Men do a lot of things they’d regret when under the influence. 

“…Comal..” The officer moaned, his head arching away from his lips. “..You’re drunk.. This isn’t you.. You wouldn’t want to wake up with me.” Lesaro whispered, his voice filled with pain and fear. He squeezed his eye shut, “..Dios.. You’re a sin in yourself..”

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“What makes you so sure?“  His fingers finally invade Lesaro slowly, he wanted the other to adjust before anything. His own body was responding to his moans, their bodies touching…it made him so hard it was hurting, and having Lesaro pressed against him wasn’t helping either.

“I love it when you say my name.” *chuckle* “To have you like this…” His hand was caressing the other’s member again, tortuously, while his fingers went deeper, moving around. He didn’t mind if Lesaro hit his climax before him, as long as he can hear him scream. To have this honor of bringing him to his limits, be responsible for making his body shiver.

[capitansmostloyal]

The sensation was driving Lesaro to the edge. It had been a while since he was touched like that. The touches bringing him close. 

He placed his hand on the cargo barrel next to him, slamming his body back against Comal’s making him stumble back. Lesaro grunted at the empty feeling and turned around, pinning the officer to the wall. He was panting, eagerly slipping his hand in Comal’s pants and stroking him quickly.

Lesaro pressed his lips against the other, his other hand slipping behind him and groping the officer’s thigh and ass. He growled against his lips, his eye dark with passion. It was a sign of dominance. He stared at him, his chest heaving with pants. “..Andate ala cresta..” The lieutenant yanked open Comal’s pants open, the grip on his crotch harsh, almost as a warning.

(Andate ala cresta- Fuck you.)

[officercomal-blog]

He kissed Lesaro with the same intensity, his hands gripping his shoulders as the others hands wander around his body roughly.

*grunt* “Easy…” His body left weak as Lesaro stoked and griped. “Ah…Damn, it. I get it, I get.” The breathing became labored ,the blood boiling, he’s been hard already for a few minutes, when he started teasing Lesaro, now that Manolo has an extra hand to tease and release him that way made him shiver, the grip was firm but not hurting. Maybe it might have not been a good idea to try and dominate Lesaro in that way? But the consequences weren’t so unpleasant.

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro wasn’t taking it easy. If he was going to do this, it had to be good. “Apologize to your superior officer.” He growled, his body pushing flush against Comal’s.

He kissed the man’s chin and jaw, moving his hand quickly. He was in his own little world, loving on the officer before snapping back to reality.

He left a large and painful hickey on his neck if they were her’s.. Lesaro was needy. “Tell me, Officer. What made you think naughty thoughts?”

[officercomal-blog]

Comal let out a big smile when Lesaro asked for an apology, he regrets nothing till now so he remained silent.

“Naughty thoughts? *laugh* “You know me, Lesaro, I can’t help it.Not around you anyway…by coming down here I only saw an opportunity.”

He knew he had left a mark on his neck, Comal didn’t mind, probably something to boast about later. The other’s hand moved fast, he grunted. “Por el amor de Dios, déjame tenerte. I won’t tease you so much, I swear.” *smirk* “Think I had fun with that…come on.” He leans his head, stealing a fiery kiss form Lesaro once more, his hands on both sides of his face, pulling himself closer to him desperately.

* Por el amor de Dios, déjame tenerte : For god’s sake, let me have you.

[capitansmostloyal]

The intensity from everything was satisfying. It made Lesaro want to tease and tease. It was something different. At the kiss, he let out a groan and knowing smirk. 

“You don’t deserve me.” 

His lips passed over Comal’s, letting out a small, airy moan. The lieutenant pulled away, biting his bottom lip teasingly. Lesaro knew they wanted each other bad, but he loved games. “Be a good boy and beg for me.”

His tone was dark and dominant, his eye piercing even through the darkness. Lesaro backed away, leaning back against a box and sitting on it.

 “I wasn’t asking.”

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The officer looked around, Lesaro didn’t strike the dominant type of man at the first sight, but he enjoyed it. A little game, is it? It was his fault to engage in such affair anyway, now he had to pay some consequences.

With his head lowered, he steps closer to the lieutenant, dropping to his knees and laying his hands on Lesaro’s tights. His eyes wander up -”Por favor...please...” One of his hands reaching up to Lesaro’s hipbone gently.

[officercomal-blog]

Just a Taste

He shouldn’t have drink that wine. Red, ancient, slightly sweet, dangerous…damn gypsy wine. He knew it was special, Manolo knew that wine was not only delicious but contained special herbs, cinnamon and a pitch of “magic”. It tricked people, it seemed suave in the mouth but in truth it was strong, it went straight up to the head after the fourth sip.

He opened the door slowly, he wasn’t tripping over his feet like drunk men usually did, he was fully aware of his motor functions, which was bad. Manolo decided to sit in a dark corner, if he stayed in his room he knew we would end up drinking more, if he went up the deck the captain might notice and give him a thousand lashes. So he stayed, sat there and waited to sober up…the damn aphrodisiac formula was slowly kicking in as well.

“Mierda…” *he whispers to himself*

Everything was going well…if Lesaro didn’t pass by. Comal looked up, he wasn’t himself anymore, a primal instinct was taking over his heart and mind , a thought came…Lesaro was his friend right? They hangout quite often…What if he surprises him? In a way, he couldn’t escape, in a way he couldn’t recognize him at first? He might think it was someone else even? Daring…he felt like lurking in the shadows like a jaguar, and the lieutenant was prey. He waited for a few minutes, not even breathing…When Guillermo was close enough ,he stood up quickly, sneaking behind him. his hand over Lesaro’s eyes, his arm around his torso, immobilizing him. Manolo turns Gui’s head to the side, forcefully but not hurting him…and bit his neck. The sweet spot most people had.

( @capitansmostloyal )

[capitansmostloyal]

The lieutenant was just making his nightly rounds. Check the deck, crew the crew’s quarters, check the storage.. Lesaro was just making sure the cargo hadn’t been touched.. Or eaten.

He hummed as he walked, his papers in his hands. He hated going down there. It was dark and usually wet. And the rats.. He hated the rats. Lesaro didn’t expect to be grabbed.

It more or less scared the shit out of him, making drop his papers and tense up. At the bite, he let out a loud, lewd moan. You could say it was from ‘surprise’. His hand swinging around and grabbing onto Comal’s thigh for balance. 

It took a while for Lesaro to catch his breath, shaking his head to try and see, “Armando! You’re not supposed to be down here..” He growled, his chest heaving up and down as he calmed. “Come on.. You didn’t have to do that..” The officer smirked, pressing his body back against the other. 

Something wasn’t right, though.. It didn’t feel like Salazar. And he swore he saw him in his officer just a while ago. Lesaro struggled, trying to pull away to see. “…Armando?” He hoped it was him, and if it wasn’t, who possibly would do that? 

His cheeks were flushed red, huffing at the assault on his neck. He really did have a sensitive neck. It turned him on..

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Comal bit his own lip, trying not to give up a mischievous laugh. So it was Salazar Lesaro was fond of? Oh this was too good. He sneaks his hand into the other’s collar and tie, pulling it down so he can better access Lesaro’s neck, he might have even torn the fabric of his uniform a bit. Leaning down again, nibbling his skin, from his collarbone, climbing up all the way to his ear, the love bites were wet and for now, he avoided leaving many marks.

With a deep, lustful chuckle he whispers in his ear - “Try again.”

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro was spoiled, enjoying this a bit too much. He stood there, biting his lip as he still could not see anything. The officer’s hands holding onto Comal’s thighs, letting out small whimpers. Better play for as long as he can.

The deep voice caught him off guard. He opened his mouth, letting out a long, airy moan.. “..C-Comal?” Lesaro asked, the accent sounding familiar. 

He grunted, yanking his body forward to try and break free. Honestly.. Not that he really wanted to..

[officercomal-blog]

“No-no-no~”  His grip tightens, he didn’t want Lesaro to leave just yet. His hand still over his eyes, his other hand loosing his tie. The hand on his thigh made Comal even more dangerous, even if he was in control he enjoyed being touched like that. Comal as a lover was usually firm but caring, he didn’t want his partners to feel pain, but he did enjoy roughing up to keep the blood boiling.

“ I know I’ll be in deep trouble later, but…honestly, its probably worth it.”  He turned Lesaro’s head to steal a kiss. The other man will probably notice the strange sweet flavour in his tongue, the warm desperation as it invades him, demanding space, he didn’t even stop to gasp for air, he can breathe later.

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro was breathless, enjoying the sweet pleasure. He groaned out at the attention his body was receiving. “..Comal..” He panted out, the hand over his eye just adding suspicion.

The lieutenant flinched at kiss, tasting the sweet alcohol. He was embarrassed, the assault of his tongue just making him dazed. Comal was drunk, so he was sure he wouldn’t remember it.

Lesaro spread his legs a bit, shamelessly needing some love down there. “..Comal..” He moaned, feeling more ambitious since the officer was drunk. He reached back, gripping onto his crotch and smirking.

[officercomal-blog]

“Oh.” He let out a humming noise when Lesaro reached for him. “No tenga prisa cariño…” Comal took of Lesaro’s jacket and started unbuttoning his vest while kissing him once more, he hands travel down, unbuckling his belt. He wanted him to be in front of him, he wanted to torture that man, not letting him see and giving no space or opportunity to react or fight back. He was taking control now.

His hand reaching down, taking hold of the other’s member, the grip was firm but gentle, the movements were slow. He was teasing Lesaro. “You’re the teniente out there…but down here we are equal. I just happened to be faster than you.” Suddenly his hand moves switch from fast to slow paces, testing the other limits.

* No tenga prisa cariño: Do not rush/hurry, dear.

[capitansmostloyal]

At the touch, he felt a twinge of guilt. He wanted this, yet he knew it was wrong. Lesaro went with it, panting. He loved it. “Si.. Comal..”

The lieutenant moved his hips around, his body warm to the touch. Lesaro groaned at his touch, humming. “..Ung.. Naughty, naughty..” He hissed, pushing his body against Officer Comal. “Touching your lieutenant like this..” Lesaro panted, baring his teeth.

He was trying to see, fighting Comal for dominance. He didn’t think the officer knew what he was doing. “I’ll punish you..” Lesaro threatened, furrowing his eyebrows and thrusting his hips towards the other’s touch.

[officercomal-blog]

“You can punish me all you want…but later.” He lowered the other pants, Comal wet his finger with his own saliva, his other hand which was on Lesaros eye were now gently around his neck. His mouth closer to his ear as his fingers reach down behind Lesaro, finding his hidden entrance, pressing against it, slowly requesting space.

“I don’t want to hurt you thought. You’re too handsome for that…” *bite his ear* “So I need you to tell me you want this.”

[capitansmostloyal]

The lieutenant closed his one eye in embarrassment, even though he couldn’t see in the first place. Comal was drunk. It wasn’t fair. 

“Comal.. Por favor..” Lesaro nearly whined, his body jumping at the feeling of being touched. When he could see again, he hissed. The hand around his neck just adding to the lust he felt.

It was hot down there now. Lesaro didn’t want to stop, but he felt the guilt. It made him sick. He couldn’t do this. Comal was very drunk, and probably wouldn’t remember this. And that’s what sucked. Men do a lot of things they’d regret when under the influence. 

“…Comal..” The officer moaned, his head arching away from his lips. “..You’re drunk.. This isn’t you.. You wouldn’t want to wake up with me.” Lesaro whispered, his voice filled with pain and fear. He squeezed his eye shut, “..Dios.. You’re a sin in yourself..”

[officercomal-blog]

“What makes you so sure?“  His fingers finally invade Lesaro slowly, he wanted the other to adjust before anything. His own body was responding to his moans, their bodies touching…it made him so hard it was hurting, and having Lesaro pressed against him wasn’t helping either.

“I love it when you say my name.” *chuckle* “To have you like this…” His hand was caressing the other’s member again, tortuously, while his fingers went deeper, moving around. He didn’t mind if Lesaro hit his climax before him, as long as he can hear him scream. To have this honor of bringing him to his limits, be responsible for making his body shiver.

[capitansmostloyal]

The sensation was driving Lesaro to the edge. It had been a while since he was touched like that. The touches bringing him close. 

He placed his hand on the cargo barrel next to him, slamming his body back against Comal’s making him stumble back. Lesaro grunted at the empty feeling and turned around, pinning the officer to the wall. He was panting, eagerly slipping his hand in Comal’s pants and stroking him quickly.

Lesaro pressed his lips against the other, his other hand slipping behind him and groping the officer’s thigh and ass. He growled against his lips, his eye dark with passion. It was a sign of dominance. He stared at him, his chest heaving with pants. “..Andate ala cresta..” The lieutenant yanked open Comal’s pants open, the grip on his crotch harsh, almost as a warning.

(Andate ala cresta- Fuck you.)

[officercomal-blog]

He kissed Lesaro with the same intensity, his hands gripping his shoulders as the others hands wander around his body roughly.

*grunt* “Easy…” His body left weak as Lesaro stoked and griped. “Ah…Damn, it. I get it, I get.” The breathing became labored ,the blood boiling, he’s been hard already for a few minutes, when he started teasing Lesaro, now that Manolo has an extra hand to tease and release him that way made him shiver, the grip was firm but not hurting. Maybe it might have not been a good idea to try and dominate Lesaro in that way? But the consequences weren’t so unpleasant.

[capitansmostloyal]

Lesaro wasn’t taking it easy. If he was going to do this, it had to be good. “Apologize to your superior officer.” He growled, his body pushing flush against Comal’s.

He kissed the man’s chin and jaw, moving his hand quickly. He was in his own little world, loving on the officer before snapping back to reality.

He left a large and painful hickey on his neck if they were her’s.. Lesaro was needy. “Tell me, Officer. What made you think naughty thoughts?”

[officercomal-blog]

Comal let out a big smile when Lesaro asked for an apology, he regrets nothing till now so he remained silent.

“Naughty thoughts? *laugh* “You know me, Lesaro, I can’t help it.Not around you anyway...by coming down here I only saw an opportunity.”

He knew he had left a mark on his neck, Comal didn’t mind, probably something to boast about later. The other's hand moved fast, he grunted. “Por el amor de Dios, déjame tenerte. I won’t tease you so much, I swear.” *smirk* “Think I had fun with that...come on.” He leans his head, stealing a fiery kiss form Lesaro once more, his hands on both sides of his face, pulling himself closer to him desperately.

* Por el amor de Dios, déjame tenerte : For god's sake, let me have you.