Daphne had never been so happy in her life. She closed her eyes and hugged Justin tightly to her. She could have jumped up and down with happiness but she didn’t want everyone else to see her. “Daphne, I think you can let go of me now,” Justin told her. Daphne pulled away and smiled. “I can’t believe you’re back here. I thought I would never see you again.” “What the fuck is he doing here?” Ethan asked crossing his arms. “That’s none of your business,” Brian hissed. “Look you fucking asshole,” Ethan said taking a step forward. Dante grabbed Ethan by the back of the neck and pushed him against the wall. “Look here,” Dante drawled. “You’re going to show the captain some respect or I’ll throw you overboard.” Justin swallowed as he saw them behaving like total animals. “Whatever the cap does is none of your fucking business,” Dante drawled. Ethan pulled away. “Who do you think you are?” he asked fixing his shirt. “Ethan,” Brian yelled. “This is my fucking ship! You’re going to fucking behave or I’ll throw you overboard while the ship is still moving!” Ethan glared at his brother. “I’m going to tell dad!” he turned around and left. “Do you want me to keep a close watch on him?” Dante asked. Brian shook his head. “We’re changing the course. Jack is near by and I have to talk to him,” he announced. “I have to have a long talk with dear old dad about Ethan.” Dante raised a brow surprised by their new destination. Dante sure hoped Brian knew what he was doing. Justin didn’t know what the hell was going on but he would have more time to think about the perfect plan to get him and his friends out of the ship. “Where are the guys?” Brian asked. “Well, it’s Boris and Andrew’s turn to cook,” Dante said. “Michael, James, Henry and Ryan are diving. Franck and Sam are skiing.” “Where is John?” Brian asked. “Sleeping and so is Kenneth,” Dante told him. “Where is Ted?” Brian asked and he looked at Justin and Daphne who were staring at both of them. “He’s trying to cope with all the money you wasted and trying to find a way to duplicate it pronto,” Dante informed him. “I didn’t waste it,” Brian said raising his voice. “So don’t let me hear you say that again.” “Aye, aye captain,” Dante looked at Justin and then back at Brian. “You’re going to ask Jack back for the money?” “No, I’m dropping Ethan. I can’t have him here anymore,” Brian drawled before he walked away. “Get the men.” “Okay,” Dante said as he started at Justin. “You must be something else.” Justin sighed and turned to Daphne. “What was that all about?” Daphne asked him. “Where is Emmett?” Justin asked her choosing to ignore her question. “He’s in his room,” Daphne answered. “He’s been there all day. He’s going to be so happy to see you. You look kind of pale, Jus, are you really okay?” “It must be the drugs,” Justin told her. “What drugs?” Daphne asked worried. “I was drugged,” Justin said. “They did it so whoever bought me could transport me better. Get me to wherever they were going without me putting up a fight.” “I don’t understand,” Daphne said. “Didn’t Brian buy you?” “Yes, but after I was drugged...it’s a long story. I have so much to tell you guys,” Justin said. “Let’s go find Emmett and talk in private. I’m not going to repeat myself.” “Okay,” Daphne whispered not sure what was going on. She could see Justin’s dead set face and she knew that whatever it was they weren’t going to be able to change his mind. That didn’t actually mean they had to do whatever he wanted to do. Justin took a deep breath as he walked with her. He had to do things right if he wanted to get Daphne and Emmett back home as well as himself. *** Justin was drawing in the living room when Brian came inside. He sat next to the blond and arched a brow. “What are you doing?” “Drawing,” Justin told him. “Sam got me some paper. He draws too.” “Yeah,” Brian leaned forward and captured Justin’s earlobe in his mouth. Justin gasped and his eyes closed immediately. “What are you doing?” Justin asked as he regained his composure. He felt Brian’s tongue licking his neck and he sighed. “I’m not in the mood.” “You’re not in the mood?” Brian asked and chuckled. “You belong to me. Nothing else matters, really.” Justin frowned and he looked at Brian. “So that’s how it’s going to be?” “Is there any other way?” Brian asked as his hand reached for Justin’s cock. “I guess you’re right,” Justin spat out. “Fine. Do you want to fuck me here or do you prefer the bedroom?” he asked coldly. Brian pulled back and stared at the blond. He reached for Justin’s stuff and put them away. He straddled the blond and started kissing him. He frowned and pulled back when Justin didn’t kiss him back. “What are you doing?” “What do you mean?” Justin asked. “I’m following your orders captain. I’m ready to fuck, sir.” Brian glared at Justin and pulled away. “Fuck this,” he said and left the room. Justin swallowed hard as Brian left. He sighed and felt bad for doing that to Brian. After all, the man had kind of saved him from a horrible destiny. He got up and searched for the brunet. He didn’t know what he was going to say but he had to think of something. He didn’t need Brian pissed at him. “You can drop dead!” Daphne yelled at James. Justin arched a brow and quickly walked over to her. “What’s wrong Daphne?” “What’s wrong?” Daphne roared. “He’s the biggest slob that there is. He’s messier than you.” “Gee, thanks Daph,” Justin told her. James opened the door to his room and stared at Justin. “She’s fucking nuts! Nuts!” then he threw the door shut. Daphne shrieked and hit the door before she stalked away. “Oh young love,” Emmett said behind Justin. Justin turned around startled. “Hey, I didn’t hear you coming.” Emmett shrugged. “So, what are you doing this lovely day?” “I was looking for Brian,” Justin muttered. “He’s kind of pissed at me.” Emmett arched a brow. He smiled briefly wondering if he was the only that wouldn’t one find someone. It was obvious that James and Daphne had a thing for each other and the same could be said for Brian and Justin. “What did you do to him?” Justin sighed. “I think that was the problem. I didn’t do anything.” *** Justin was on the bed trying to think of what he was going to do for the day. It was true that you could go insane if you got stuck out at sea and he was reaching his limits. The day before, Brian had ignored him completely no matter how many times he tried talking to the brunet. At night when they went to sleep Brian turned on his side with his back towards Justin. Justin had stayed up thinking of what he could do but nothing came to mind. Justin looked up when the door burst open and Brian came inside with only a pair of black, swimming trunks and a towel drying his hair. Justin swallowed hard as he focused his attention on Brian’s hips. He couldn’t look away. The trunks rode low on Brian’s hips. He licked his lips and jumped startled that Brian talked to him. “I asked you what the fuck you’re doing,” Brian told him. Justin was nervous not sure why. It wasn’t like he hadn’t been with Brian before, but the man was a total puzzle to him. One minute things were great and the next they were going to hell. Justin got up and stood on the bed. He took of his shirt and then the shorts he was wearing. He got off the bed and walked over to Brian. Brian arched a brow as he stared at the blond, naked and hard. Justin tried to kiss Brian but the brunet pulled his face back and didn’t let him. “Bri,” he whispered and tried once again but Brian refused him. Justin took a deep breath and wrapped his arms around Brian’s torso. He kissed Brian’s collarbone and then moved down, latching to one of the taller man’s nipples. “Are you horny?” Brian asked in the blond’s ear. He squeezed Justin’s ass making Justin moan. “Well,” he pushed Justin back. “I’m not in the fucking mood.” “Brian,” Justin gasped. “Don’t you want me?” Brian frowned wanting to refuse the blond but his cock had other ideas. Justin tried again, this time he pushed the brunet’s trunks down. He quickly got on his knees and licked his lips as he looked up at Brian. Brian grabbed Justin’s face and smirked. He had to give the blond some credit for being so sexy and persistent. He had been waiting for quite a long time to sink his cock into Justin. Today he would or he was going to kill someone. And that wasn’t meant metaphorically speaking given his line of business. Justin started humming when Brian’s cock hit the back of his throat. With one hand he started to jerk himself off. Suddenly Brian was pulling him back up and kissing him hard. “Brian, fuck me,” Justin gasped, half surprised that the words came out of his mouth. Brian pushed Justin back into the dresser and made him sit on it. He left Justin there while he searched for a condom. He ripped it open and put it on. Then he walked over to the blond. He stuck two fingers inside Justin’s mouth. “Suck them.” Justin did just that. He moaned as his tongue played with Brian’s digits. He made sure to coat them well with saliva. He opened his eyes when Brian pulled his hand away. One of his hands gripped Brian’s arms as the man started opening him. Brian kissed Justin slowly. He let his tongue move inside the blond which was in synch with his fingers. He was doing it very leisurely. He had the blond shaking in no time and begging for more. “Fuck me,” Justin told him. “Just fuck me.” Brian pulled his hand away and positioned his cock at the younger man’s entrance. He started pushing inside slowly. Justin’s head hit the wall hard as he arched against Brian. He didn’t have time to pause and see if he was okay. Brian pulled out immediately and pushed back inside. The taller man gripped Justin’s arms and started a steady pace. “Oh god,” Justin groaned as Brian fucked him. “More.” “More,” Brian repeated the word in a teasing way. “Please,” Justin begged. Brian kissed him and started to quicken his movements. At the same time his movements started to shorten out. He was jabbing into Justin’s hole. Then they stopped completely. He busied himself in kissing Justin’s mouth, his neck, his chest. “Brian,” Justin groaned. “I want to come.” “Do you now?” Brian drawled. Justin grabbed his cock and started jerking off. Brian watched him. He was so turn on seeing how reckless his man looked. He licked his lips and started to suck on Justin’s earlobe. “You’re so hot,” Brian muttered. Then he started moving again. It was getting harder to hold on to Justin’s slick body. They were both soaked in sweat. Justin toes curled up and he let go of his cock. He wanted to last longer. “You said you wanted to come,” Brian gasped out. “Brian!” Justin yelled when Brian angled his hips to hit his prostate again and again. Brian let his hand glide over Justin’s chest. His fingers played with Justin’s pubic hair and then kept going. His hand rested on top of Justin’s sac. “Oh god,” Justin shouted as his control left him. He tangled his fingers with Brian’s hair. Brian grabbed Justin’s cock and started jerking him off. He wanted to see Justin’s face as the blond experienced his orgasm. He knew the smaller man was close. Justin made a strangled scream and splashed his cum on Brian’s hand and in between them. He was trying to catch his breath. He opened his eyes and wondered how Brian managed to have so much control. The brunet was still pounding into him. Justin gripped Brian’s waist tighter and squeezed the man inside of him. “Yes,” Brian gasped with his eyes closed and his mouth half open. Justin moved his head to the side so he could kiss Brian’s neck. Then he started sucking on the tender flesh. Brian threw his head back and a guttural noise came out of him. Justin was a bit startled but he smiled happy that he produced that noise from Brian. He pouted as Brian pulled out of him. The brunet got rid of the condom and turned to look at Justin. “What?” Justin asked. “Are you okay?” Brian asked. “Sure,” Justin answered. Justin got off the dresser and straightened out. He looked at Brian and wondered why he couldn’t stop yearning for the man. He was supposed to hate Brian for everything that had happened to him. Brian was the captain of the ship that had invaded his. He was the man that had wanted to sell him and his friends. He was the man keeping him there and not letting him go back home. “I need a shower,” Brian informed him. “Me too,” Justin replied. Brian walked over to the blond and kissed him. Then he pulled him into the bathroom. They showered slowly; although they did make out more than they washed each other. When they came out Brian pulled the blond with him to the bed. “What do you want to do today?” Brian asked. “Anything I want?” Justin asked. “Anything,” Brian told him. “I want to go home,” Justin whispered. Brian stayed quiet for a few seconds. “This is your home.” Justin stayed quiet after that. “Are you hungry?” Brian asked. “No,” Justin muttered. “Of course not,” Brian drawled. Justin rested his head on Brian’s chest. His fingers caressed the tan skin. “You have amazing skin.” Brian chucked. “I have more scars than actual skin,” he started caressing Justin’s skin then. Now that was a flawless skin, he thought. Justin had noticed a few. Maybe later he would find each one of them and the story behind it. Now he was too comfortable to move. “How did you become a pirate?” Justin asked and wondered what the answer would be. Brian kept on caressing the blond’s skin but didn’t answer. “Brian?” Justin asked frowning. “My father is in the business,” Brian told him. “Then I was born and this is the life that was given to me.” Justin took a deep breath. “Couldn’t you do something else?” “I guess,” Brian muttered. “But I never really had any motivation to do so.” “What if you get arrested?” Justin asked. “I’ll fucking blow this ship to pieces before that happens,” Brian said. Justin frowned. “Aren’t you scared of dying?” “There are worst things than death,” Brian replied. Justin nodded. “I guess you’re right. I mean once you die all the pain is over and all your problems vanish.” Brian smirked. “You don’t know that. You don’t know what happens after you die. You have never died.” “I did once,” Justin told him. Brian lifted Justin’s head up so he could look at the blond. “What?” “When I was sixteen I died,” Justin said. “Someone bashed my head. I was dead for two minutes and they brought me back. They never found out who did it.” Brian frowned, his hold on Justin tightened. Justin smiled briefly and rested his head back on Brian’s chest. “Maybe some other time I’ll tell you all about it,” Justin muttered as he closed his eyes. “Yeah,” Brian drawled. “I want to hear all about it.” Justin nodded and slowly fell asleep holding on to the brunet. *** “What day is today?” Emmett asked. “I don’t know,” Daphne answered. “Like Sunday or any other day on this yacht. We’re not doing anything. Except chores and we are done with that,” she said and smirked. They always helped each other around and were done in time. “We’re never doing a thing, Daph,” Justin pointed out and laughed. “It’s Thursday the nineteen,” Sam, who had been closed to them, said. “August.” “Oh my god,” Daphne said as she got up. “We have been here for how long now?” “Too long,” Emmett whispered. “I know,” Justin told him. They had been at sea for almost three months. And that was counting the brief time they had been on their own. “It will get better,” Justin said, trying to keep their spirits up. Sam smirked as he looked at Justin. “I’m sure.” “I keep dreaming of being back at home,” Justin muttered. “Chance had this party planned out. We were going to do so many things.” Daphne frowned. “I know. We had planned it with him.” Justin smiled at her. “I had something really nice for you,” Emmett said. “But they took it.” “What?” Justin asked. “For your birthday,” Emmett replied shrugging. “For some reason I was remembering this now” Justin smiled. “You don’t have to worry about that, Em.” “I had something too,” Daphne told him. “It was in my luggage but I guess they took it too.” Justin started laughing. “Jus?” Daphne asked scared. “What better gift than to be standing with your friends in the best fucking adventure of your life,” Justin told them and kept on laughing. Daphne and Emmett looked at each other and laughed. When the laughter had died Daphne sat down. “This is horrible,” Justin said. “I think I’m losing my mind. Why did this have to happen to us?” “I don’t know,” Emmett shrugged. “Do you think that your crew made it or...” “Did they die at sea?” Justin asked finishing his friend’s sentence. Emmett nodded slowly. “Do you think our families and friends are looking for us?” “What’s the point?” Justin asked. “They’re never going to find us.” “Thanks for staying positive,” Daphne said. Justin sighed and looked around making sure that Sam wasn’t there anymore. “That’s why we have to do what I told you guys.” “And I said that I wasn’t going to leave this ship without any of you,” Emmett told him. Justin looked at Daphne who nodded to let him know that she felt the same way. He leaned back in his chair and hoped that they were looking for them. He wanted to be home, on firm land. He wanted his life back. Chance had to be looking for him as well as his parents or so he hoped. Justin had to have hope, that’s all he had left.