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The sound of waves breaking across the ships bow, and the cool sea breeze blew through Daxx's fur. He was standing on the bow of the ship as it cruised through the water.

"Aye, mate?"

Daxx turned around but just to see an empty deck.

"Aye, wake up puss!"

SMACK! Daxx jolted awake as a hand hit him clean across the side of his face. It was Esor, the dragon captain from back at the cathouse. He snickered and flicked the hair out of Daxx's face. "Good morning mate, ya sleep too long." Esor stood up, leaving Daxx on the bed, and left the room. Daxx blinked awake, still a little disoriented from the hit he suffered earlier. He sat up and looked about the room. A long ornate carved table stretched from one end to the other, along with an ornate carved chair sat alongside it. Many chests were scattered across the room, most likely plundered from various ships. A hammock hung perpendicular to the windows in the right. The room was lit by one large lamp that hung from the roof in the middle of the room. It had many candles in it that dripped their liquid wax.

Daxx sat up in the bed and his feet land on the Oriental rug that covers the floor. He stretched, stood up, and made his way towards the door. He stopped, noticing he wasn't wearing anything. Quickly he dashed back to the bed and grabbed a sheet in which he wrapped himself. Getting back to the door he peeked out to see he was on a ship. Esor opened the door, grabbed Daxx, and pulled him out a bit too hard as Daxx fell into the center the whole crew stopping what they were doing and noticed the petite smooth feline trying to cover himself underneath the sheets "Ladies, this is Daxx... no one touches him but me! Got that you scurvy sea dogs?! "Esor called out the crew. Some of the crew chuckled and some sighed. Esor made his way up the stairs and to the navigator wheel where he took out a map and a compass as he began turning the carved mahogany wheel a bit. The wood was smooth to the touch, the floor fresh pitch-­?black paint as the sails looked like they covered the sky as they pulled on the heavily armed ship on its course.

Daxx quickly followed Esor up the stairs to the back of the ship, covering his backside as much as possible. The sheet was little more than a formality; the crew already got a good look at him anyways. "Hey, what's going on?" Daxx whispered to

Esor, "The last thing I remember we were in my room back at the cathouse."

Esor laughed, "We aren't in no cathouse mate, this is the sea!"

Daxx tugs on Esor's jacket a bit, and speaks up more, "But how did I get here?

Last thing I remember we were in my room."

"What are ya bugging for pus? I'm navigating us to our next spot! Unless yar asking for a rough night I suggest you go change and help the crew!" Esor scoffed, "I carried ya to my ship, thats how! Unless ya think ya can swim to shore, you belong to me now kitten" He grabbed Daxx by the rump and pulled him closer "Not like ya had a choice when I claimed yar tush now do ya?" He laughed and let go and got back to navigating "Pull those sails up you cunts!" The air was still and the sea cracked hard against the hull of the ship. "Looks like we have a storm to face!" Daxx scooted away from Esor, more confused than frightened. Pulling the sheet close to his body he dashed back the cabin and closed the door. So he had been kidnapped. He ruffled though the chests looking for anything to wear, but he couldn't find anything. He sat down on the bed staying wrapped in the sheets. He looked across to the corner. Daxx went over, and he leaned over to pick up the cloth.

It was his clothing he had been wearing that night.

Outside the room many footsteps were heard of the crew as they prepared for the storm that would soon hit. Once again he peeked out the room, probably being less covered than when he was pulled out in a sheet, he tried to avoid the gaze of the crew. He scampered up the steps back up to where Esor was navigating ship. "Mr. Esor sir?" Daxx squeaked, "Um... I have never been aboard a ship. I do not know what I should be doing sir."

Esor yelled, "Tank! Hands on the wheel!" Esor growled and grabbed Daxx by his wrist and dragged him back down the stairs and into the room where he shoved him into the bed. "Aye, mate, you're making a fool out of me in front of me crew... I don't like that one bit... and what are ye doing in that sheer thing?!" He walks to the cloth that has been folded and unfolds it to reveal clothing, new clothing, more likely stolen then bought, "Put that on..."

Daxx picked up the shirt and held it in front of his face, "It's not really my size." He turned it around, "In fact it is a bit bigger than me." Throwing it aside he brought up the bottoms and looked them over.

Esor took out a small blade and put it underneath Daxx's shirt and pulled it up but not over him, "You can wear that... or nothing." He ripped it off with his blade and put it back in its sheath and grinned. "If you ask me, I'd take the second one mate," he chuckled evilly.

Daxx shrunk using his arms to cover his chest. He looked down and quietly replied, "Yes sir, as you wish." He reached over, grabbed the cloth shirt, and pulled it over himself. The shirt was so large the arms were longer than his and it went down past his waist. He looked up at Esor, "But the pants... I'd need a belt to hold them up."

Esor chuckled and grabbed the shirt off of Daxx, "Guess they are too big." He grabbed Daxx's hips, pulled him tightly to his body, and begun pushing Daxx's pants down. "It's alright, I prefer you with nothing," he grinned and pulled him into a deep kiss.

Taken by surprise he stood there being kissed, but after a moment's thought his training kicked in. Kissing back he lightly placed his hand on Esor's cheek, softly caressing his fur. Daxx had been kissed before many times, but none had had this kind of effect on him. This was the first he had ever been taken aback by a kiss.

Esor pulled the small pair of skimpy underwear off Daxx and threw them aside before biting his lip as he broke his kiss. He let go as he shoved Daxx back on the bed and kneeled in front of him on the bed towering like a giant over him as he threw his shoulders back, growling, and letting his big jacket fall off.

Daxx looked up at the large, blue dragon above him. Breathing a bit faster, he places his hands on the Esor's chest, and ran his fingers down his chest. His hands shook and eventually his arms fell to his side. He took a deep breath before finally saying, "I... I didn't think you felt this way." As he finished saying it he blushed brightly, and looked away.

Esor put both his big hands on Daxx's shoulders, pushed him down, and lowered himself into a kiss. The night sky engulfed the image that bounced off the waters mirrors as clothes were dropped, and all that was heard was the sinister chuckle from Esor and the soft moans of a worked cat.