Who's Your Daddy?

[Killian Jones]

Tag: Lily Page

It's Always Nice

TO MAKE AN IMPRESSION

Hook had just recently returned to his ship as he had spent a rather enjoyable night at the tavern. One that led to other activities, as was often the case when arriving on land for the limited time they had. But alas, it was now the time to return to the seas, and embark on yet another journey. Before departing the inn, he had rounded up his still half drunk crew, most of which had been passed out, and ushered them to the ship. It didn't take too long for them to sober up -- dumping buckets of water on each other had certainly sped up the process.

With everyone taking their positions, it was only a matter of a short while before they were off. However, someone caught Hook's eye and it was enough to divert his attention from the task at hand and focus on her as he watched her. It was more so the fact that she seemed to be approaching his ship that had caught his attention. He descended the few stairs and stood on deck, as she seemed to grow nearer and nearer, allowing her to come into better view.

And in doing so, he allowed his eyes to take in their fill as his gaze started from the top to the bottom and then slowly lingered back up until it rested on her face. Well, perhaps she was worth hearing out after all . . . any lass who looked like she did certainly was. "Are you lost, love?" He asked her, knowing that she wasn't for it appeared as if she had very intentionally approached his ship. His tone just held one of teasing toward her as he continued to fixate his gaze upon her.

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[Lily Page]

Lilith was on a quest. She wasn’t used to being outside in her human form, but the problem was, that nobody was inclined to help a dragon. She needed to be able to communicate with the people in order to find clues. With the last piece of the shell of her egg, she wanted to find her father. It was the only clue she had, apart from the fact that she knew he was a dragon as well. So she started so seek out all the known dragons lairs. A grand amount of gold should help her, but most ships refused her passed upon seeing the crest on her belt. She was Maleficents daughter and as such well known and feared. They feared her mother despite assurances by the daughter, that no, she would not set a dragon on them or dragon out on them. 

Eventually she decided to go as incognito as she could. She exchanged her dress and her mother’s crest for peasant clothing, pants and dresses, hoping without the crest at least a pirate ship would take her to the dragon layers she knew. She had enough money for it, surely. In the next port Lily spied a ship she deemed appropriate. Pirates. Surely they could be bought with gold and that was no problem with her. And maybe they would not recognize her without the crest, only in peasant clothing. 

“I am not lost.”, Lily replied after one of them shouted the question at her. “I am seeking passage to a certain place. I can pay, generously. Will you take me?” He gaze remained hard. In all honesty, she’d do whatever it took. “And… I offer my serviced in however I can help on the ship as well.”


Killian Jones

[Killian Jones]

Tag: Lily Page

It's Always Nice

TO MAKE AN IMPRESSION

The woman assured him that she wasn't lost and went on to say that she needed to get somewhere, that she could pay generously as well as offer her services. My, my now wasn't this enticing. "And, what sort of services are you willing to offer exactly?" He asked with an evident suggestive tone, which was enough to elicit a chuckle from his crew mates. He began to walk over to where she was standing, positioning himself directly in front of her.

"You claim that you can pay generously, but . . . " He paused, his eyes once again very slowly moving over her body from top to bottom, a gaze not meant to make a woman feel entirely comfortable. "Unless you have some treasures concealed in that bodice of yours, which seems unlikely, then I doubt you can afford passage on my ship." He smirked as he leaned toward her, invading whatever concept of personal space she may have. "And by treasures, I do mean gold, love," he added with a wink. Of course treasures could entail many things, and with the lewd remark he had already made . . . well, perhaps he had been insinuating differently before he clarified.

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[Lily Page]

“I am willing to offer whatever service you’re willing to take. Within some regulations, of course.” She had her damn limits. Most of which were of the physical kind as well. She turned into a freaking dragon, there had to be limits, otherwise she’d turn on this ship and probably kill a few people, if not sink it, if she was unlucky. For a pirate, though, Lily was surprised he didn’t seem to know what she had done. With a sigh, Lily reached for her corset. She slowly unlaced it, knowing most eyes would be fixed on her. While doing so she held the gaze of the man. Once the corset was off – revealing a very revealing white shirt underneath – see through almost – she turned it. There, sewn into it, were several gold coins.

“I am a woman. Those woods aren’t exactly full of honest men. Traveling with a bag of gold would have been foolish, so I had it sewn into my clothing. There is more than that.” With that she bent down, gathered the edge of her upper skirt and pulled it up, revealing more gold sewn into the layers of her skirts. “Now, satisfied with the gold or do I need to find another ship?” Lily then moved to put the corset back on, slowly lacing the front again, while waiting for the answer.


Killian Jones

[Killian Jones]

Tag: Lily Page

It's Always Nice

TO MAKE AN IMPRESSION

Hher initial words would have been oh so fun to respond to but she then added the regulations bit. Well, that certainly put a damper on potential comments, but Hook was far from discouraged. He allowed her to continue to speak, though it seemed she was showing him something in a form of explanation. He raised an eyebrow in intrigue as he and every one of his crew on deck watched her unlace her corset. She didn't seem shy or uncomfortable about it and that made Hook fell all the more intrigued by her actions, and by her. Her confidence added to her attractiveness, as she didn't break eye contact from him for a single moment.

He wasn't paying attention to the corset as much as what was underneath, which was an extremely revealing undergarment. He ran his tongue along his bottom lip as he looked at her, a slight lewdness in his expression. Her words broke his focus as he then averted it to the coin shown to be sewn into her corset. She explained that it was a means of protection, which made perfect sense. Hook hadn't thought her to be particularly wealthy upon first appearance, but it seemed she had brains to go along with that ravishing beauty of hers. And it didn't seem to stop then for she then proceeded to lift up the bottom of her skirt and Hook tilted his head to the side a little . . . to get a better look of course.

She finished by questioning his satisfaction and inquiring as to whether she should find another ship. Oh, he was most satisfied indeed. She proceeded to lace up her corset and he took a few steps toward her, now standing directly in front of her. "Allow me," he said with a flirtatious smile. It was after all the gentlemanly thing to do. He raised his hand to one of the laces and began to twist it in a not, his gaze fixating on the location of it as he took his time his fingers lingering in position. Eventually, his eyes met hers once more, his lips remaining curved upwards in a smile. "Welcome aboard the Jolly Roger, lass," he told her. He then leaned toward her, rather closely as his lips moved toward her ear. "I'm looking forward to unraveling all that fabric from the gold." His words were clearly suggestive, and as he moved his head back to look at her, he playfully winked.

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[Lily Page]

Lily was in no way surprised to have caught the mans attention when she took off her corset. This was exactly what she wanted. She was no stuck up little princess after all, she was the dragon child of a powerful sorceress. People feared her, but they also wanted to use her sometimes, not knowing she was more than capable of using them herself. Like she intended to use this man. To her, though it looked like they could happily use each other, something she was more than okay with. Both of them could get something out of it, money, company, reaching the place they needed to reach. It sounded and seemed like the perfect deal to her then, maybe to him, too, as long as they didn’t piss her off enough to dragon out. Lily let him lace her up again, watching his hand and hook and him intently. Oh, yes, they could have a lot of fun together.

She grinned: “No need to hold back, Captain. You can unravel at any time you want.” The beautiful dark haired woman stepped on deck with him once he had her laced up entirely. “Shall we speak about the regulations then, Captain?” Lily moved forward, looking back at the Captain. “I am no normal woman. You can’t anger me. I have… a bit of a magical ways to loose control and that is dangerous to you and your crew. That includes your crew. Other than that: You can do to me as you please. To be safe: Keep the pain to a minimum, please? No need to hold anything back, Captain."


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