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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Historical_events_-_Fandom, Original_Work
  Relationship:
      OC/OC
  Character:
      Cortez, Jensen
  Additional Tags:
      Orgasm_Delay, Historically_Inaccurate, Anal_Sex, minor_crossdressing,
      Crying, lowkey_daddy_kink, Fem!boy, Prostate_Stimulation, Gay_Sex, Yaoi,
      m/m_-_Freeform, Orgasm_Denial, timing_kink, Uniform_Kink, Daddy_Kink,
      BDSM, sob_kink, ass_fuck, He's_16_so_not_super_underage_but_still
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-03-19 Chapters: 1/? Words: 1175
****** 45 days to the Americas ******
by SapphicAndSarcastic
Summary
     This is an excerpt from an original book I plan to write. Still a
     very rough draft of a rough draft.
     Cortez (the explorer in 1518) fucks his sea-fareing cabin boy
Notes
     Although I'm less of a shit writer than I used to be; I am still a
     shit writer-this is a practice for me so advice is welcome! (Although
     if you're like me you probably don't really want to comment, you just
     want to find more porn in the same tags) idk
"Just face me and relax, put your head on my shoulder like that...are you
comfortable?"
Jensen nodded and lazily wrapped his legs around Cortez's hips. "Good, now open
up." Jensen opened his mouth obediently, allowing the captain's fingers to rest
on his tongue. "Suck." He complied and worked his warmth around the three
fingers in his mouth. Cortez removed them slowly, leaving a small trail of
salvia from Jensen's parted lips. He shifted Jensen in his lap, adjusting
himself under the skirt's frills, teasing him from just inches away. Cortez
slide his hand into the skirt and smirked as Jensen squirmed uncomfortably in
his lap.

"Hold still, I can't do this if you're wriggling about so much." Jensen quelled
his writhing as much as he could, taking deep shuttering breaths into the older
man's shoulder. He yelped softly as another digit intruded, resuming his
unintentional squirming as the fingers began scissoring. Cortez sighed and
gripped his hips roughly, restraining his movement and forcing him to take
another one without warning. Jensen cried out in shocked distress, jerking his
hips away from the burning sensation. "Now princess, you know how this goes,
please try to behave." Jensen continued to struggle in his grip. "I can make
this feel good for you, or I can use you and leave you unsatisfied..which would
you prefer?" Jensen forced himself to remain still despite his body's
conflicting instincts. "I....please let me feel good, sir."

Cortez smiled and reached over to the small bottle of warm tallow. "Good boy,
now close your eyes and try not to scream." Jensen swallowed hard. "Yes sir."
Cortez readied himself and placed one hand on the back of Jensen's neck,
pulling him into the crook of his shoulder, his other hand repositioning
Jensen's hips. "Count down from five-when I get to three I want you to bite my
shirt and relax completely, okay?" I hate this part. It never gets any easier.
"Five...Four..." Jensen did as he was instructed and sank his teeth into
Cortez's jacket, clenching his jaw as though his life depended on it.
"Three..Two.." His voice was muffled, but the other man could hear the shaking
in his tone. "O-one." Cortez slammed his hips violently into Jensen's body,
drawing out a stifled sob from the boy. He hushed him and pulled his hips away
briefly before slamming into him again. Owwww, he could be a little gentler
about this.
He continued this brutal rhythm for a few minutes, slowing to allow Jensen to
catch his breath. He craned his neck and kissed Jensen's tear stained cheek.
"The worst part is over, you can stop your crying now." Jensen buried his face
deeper in the jacket and stayed completely still.

Cortez shrugged and began a slower, more gentle pace, finding a sweet spot and
aiming for it until he could feel Jensen's breathing speed up. Jensen groaned
into the fabric, grinding his hips into Cortez, shamelessly trying to get more
friction on that spot. The captain chuckled softly, adjusting himself as though
to only brush the bundle of nerves every few thrusts. "I-ah-u-fuck...right
there...." Jensen straightened his hips, redistributing the pressure where he
needed it. Cortez didn't seem to notice that he had moved at all. His eyes were
closed in concentration and his lips pursed in attempted silence.
The captain let a small moan escape his throat after a relatively deep
movement, digging his nails into Jensen's thigh. Jensen, all the while making
the noises of a wanton whore, leaned in boldly and shoved his tongue into the
other boy's mouth, kissing him with aggression. The blond returned the sloppy
open-mouthed kiss, staring directly into Jensen's grey eyes. Jensen's body
shuttered, his eyes breaking contact as their focus became hazy.
"Hah...mm-ah, uh..." Cortez read his obvious signs and slowed his pace,
dragging Jensen away from the edge. I hate it when he does that-don't make me
wait!

"Patience princess." "I..oh..I need to...you gotta l-let me..." The captain
smiled gleefully at the mess he'd made of Jensen. "What is it? What do you
need?" Jensen squinted at him. "You kn-know what I-ah-want."
Cortez leaned in very close, "Then beg for it." Oh that's just rude.

"No way." Cortez just shrugged, "fine, then once I'm finished you'll just have
to do it yourself...oh wait, you'd need permission to do that. Haha." Jensen
bite down a whine, "I-I'm not going to...mm fuck..beg..I.." I'm not just
gonna....oh fuck that feels really good.
"Fine! Please! Please sir." Cortez smiled at his victory. "Please what?" Jensen
sighed in defeat, allowing himself to plead for release. Cortez increased his
pace and velocity, forcing a pleasured sob from the demeaned young man on his
lap.
"You may find release," his smile darkened as his eyes found the captain's
mischievous expression, "but not until I say so-I want to watch you for a few
minutes" he smirked when his pet begun stare at him in mild horror. "Don't
worry, it's just a simple reward for me-besides I'll only make you wait a few
fleeting minutes." How many minutes? This is happening like right now. I
can't...
Jensen opened his mouth to protest but was only able to produce a soft keening
sound. Cortez decided to test him further by increasing the intensity of the
thrusts directly on the sensitive nerves. "Hmmm, Ple.." Jensen's breath hitched
dramatically, "Pl-please, oh god, oh fuck, fuck, f-uck." Cortez frowned at him,
"what a dirty mouth-that's thirty more seconds."
Jensen groaned and gripped the captain by his shoulders hard, barely holding
himself upright. Cortez fucked into him harder, grinding cruelly against his
nerve. "Don't take your eyes off me."

I can do this, just a few moments, I can just...ah, not at this pace.
Cortez fucked him with new and appalling aggression, nearing his own climax.
"Twenty seconds." Jensen just sobbed into the captain's now quite damp jacket,
clenching and unclenching his hands. "Ten..." Jensen simply continued to cry
until he was given the beautiful consent to release.
He felt the intense pool of heat in his abdomen disperse and rode out his high
attached to the jacket. After a long moment of panting and comforting pats,
Cortez wiped Jensen's tears away and kissed his forehead lovingly.
"You did great princess." Jensen sniffed and curled into his protector, yawning
as a wave of fatigue hit him suddenly. Cortez scooped the young boy into his
arms and carried him from the desk chair to the bed, all the time praising him
and petting his hair. "Go to sleep angel, I don't want you to be tired
tomorrow."

Jensen stirred and gently tugged on the man's shirt hem, "stay with me?" "Of
course little one, I'm always here." Jensen smiled and nuzzled into Cortez,
appreciating the warmth that accompanied the older man's arm that wrapped
around him. Jensen was almost asleep when he felt a hand brush the hair out of
his eyes and a small 'I love you' could be heard.
 
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