[ Kisu ] Do you see, do you see, do you see seaweed? [ sunshine ]
 

A lone figure was standing next to the Captain, his piercing green eyes surveying the water below. The second ship in the tiny fleet could barely be seen, the mist was so thick. Ryu's ebony hair was matted to his forehead, the tendrils of mist making them drip with water. His clothes, a normal pale white shirt, and breeches dyed black were clinging to his body as well. It revealed a slim form, though it hinted at mucsules.

He was holding a line, a long rope, that went from the back of Ryu's boat to the Explorer II. It made sure that if the boats did get lost, they would get lost together. It would also keep the Explorer II from hitting sharp rocks hidden under the mist. All this went through Ryu's head as he traced a small pattern in the woven rope, and the rope went lack. He stared at it stupidly for a moment. There hadn't even been a tug from the other person holding it. The male lifted his head, leaning over the rail to peer at where the second boat had been. Nothing.

"Capt'n!" Ryu yelled, dropping the rope and running towards the old grey haired male. "The boat's gone!!!" He was pointing and waving widly. The older male followed quickly, squinting his eyes before ordering the boat to turn around. As the crew rushed to obey, Ryu continued leaning over the rail, watching debris float past. There was much too much debris for the ship to have hit a few rocks. "Oi!!! Oi!!!" Ryu was pointing again, barely making out a human form below. The captain moved next to him, looking down. "Hullo there, we'll drop a rope for you, alright, lad?" Ryu stared at the boy intently as the ship's captain moved off to find more rope. How strange looking. It had to be a trick of the water, but the male below had the most beautiful, and longest hair that the boy had ever seen.

The men murmered amonst themselves, eying the male warily. The Captian began barking order, forcing the men back to their posts so they could search for surviors. The cabin boy, however, was extremely social. He was set to the task of getting the strange male to relay the story.

Ryu inched towards Virgil, though he was tense. Something wasn't right about this male. He looked so innocent, but he felt so...dangerous. Averting his gaze, the slim cabin boy tried talking to the foriegner. "Hullo, I'm, uh, Ryu. What's your name? Did you see what happened to the ship?"

The tall male frowned, "Napol. Well, you clearly weren'tgood luck on this trip. What happened to the ship?" Ryu didn't bother to slow his words down. Napol hadn't had a problem understanding them before, and the man felt something was off with this other boy. And Ryu had never seen hair like his before.

Still frowned, his lifted the tanned hand, gripping the teal hair softly, his finger running through it. It was beautifully colored locks. And so long, Ryu had never seen hair that long on a male. "Were you a slave on the ship? If you were, I wouldn't admit it to these men. You're be right back in chains before you know it."

Ryu's eyes had widened slightly as Napol had leaned into his hand. When the other male stepped closer, he stepped back, jerking his hand away. His green eyes averted themselves from the male's body, flushing slightly. "Just, don't tell anyone you were, that agreement won't be honored here. Where are you from?"

A soft nod and the boy looked around a moment, at all the men on the ship, as if they were all soon-to-be rapists and he feared each and every one of them. He was only thankful he was a good actor; without that, he'd be seen through and they'd know danger was coming. When asked where he was from, he gave a very long bit of verbiage in his native tongue, as if it were the only name that they thought of themselves by, and the English version hadn't registered with him at all. When he was done, he smiled and stepped closer again.

"You help get home?" He looked expectant.

Another step back was taken before Ryu responded. "I-I dunno. I'm not really in a position to make that desicion. Sorry. This ship is on a mission..." He shook his head slightly, though he turned quickly as the captian came over. He asked Ryu if he'd found anything out. Ryu shook his head in reply, relaying what little bit he'd found out, but listing Napol as a deck hand.

The captain nodded to the younger male, though from the way he had eyed Napol, he would have enjoyed it the teal haired boy had been a slave. Ryu was ordered to bring him below deck, out of the fog and into warm clothes. Ryu tugged on Napol's arm, "C'mon. We'll get you warm and fed, alright?"

'Napol' went quiet, watching the way the captain spoke and looked at him, not saying anything, but mentally he cursed himself for getting a nice human. The captain would certainly have been a good start.

"O..okay." The longer-haired male nodded, following after the nicer man. He vaguely wondered what got it in Ryu's head to help a slave; if he was used for inappropriate things, what made Ryu feel the need to free him from that? It was always the kindness of humans that had him wanting to explore them that much more.

Ryu had lead Napol downstairs, into what was clearly the captain's quarters. As cabin boy, Ryu was one of the few permitted here, although for him it was merely cleaning duties and such. The tall form crouched over a chest, digging into it, until he came out with clothes. He handed them to Napol, and waved towards a screen that was bolted on the floor. He was clearly telling the foreigner to go behind the screen and change.

As soon as he'd done this, Ryu moved around the room a bit more, attempting to locate something. He was pointedly ignoring the teal haired male, something, something Ryu couldn't place. The male paused in his attempts at looking, and eyed Napol warily. Something was wrong with the man. He was lying, about something. The cabin boy shook his head, resuming his attempts.

Napol changed slowly, sensually, as if he had been taught to do it like that. If any other man caught him doing this, he was sure he would be perved up beyond belief. But this boy...he seemed far less...well. He didn't seem human to Vigil at all! He seemed more like a frightened fish.

"Is...wrong?" Head tilted, he walked closer and draped himself over Ryu's back. "I...do something...bad?" He questioned, pouting a little. It was no fun being suspected from the start.

Ryu had located the towel, and was about to turn around when he felt the male drap over him. He gave a small shriek, jumping forward in an attempt to get Napol off of him. He turned swiftly, "Nothing's wrong, Napol, but don't do that!" He leaned against the wooden wall of the ship, smirking a the boy a bit. "And your accent is slipping, just to let you know." He held out the towel, feeling somewhat triumphent at the other male's blunder. "Where are you really from? I didn't tell about you being a slave, and I don't intend to tell where you're from, I just don't understand why you are hiding that."

"Shit." He muttered under his breath, worrying his bottom lip a moment before looking up, those golden eyes ablaze. "I can't tell you...you're a human." He sighed, moving his hair behind his headfins. "I have to hide it to have my fun." He replied, shrugging a bit. "So...you should just let me have it. Stop being stingy." He wagged a finger in Ryu's face.

"Human..?" Ryu's eyes widened slightly as Napol revealed his fins. He took another step back when the other male wagged his finger at the low ranking boy. Well, he'd thought the male might have been a stowaway or something, perfering slavery to death, but this? Ryu shook his head, staring at the male.

"What are you? What do you mean, by fun?" The male didn't wait for an answer, however, doubting he'd recieve one. He began running toward the door of the cabin, not wishing to be in the room with the teal haired Napol, if that was truly even his name. He'd known something was wrong, why hadn't Ryu said anything. Now, this...this thing was wanting something, and Ryu didn't want to try to find out what he was.

A very quick hand, followed by an equally swift body pinned Ryu tight against the door. "If you talk, I'll end my fun with you and kill you now. I'm sure you're quite..." He took a moment to pass his tongue along the male's cheek, "Tasty." He purred, licking his lips and grinning darkly. "Don't think I won't do it in front of them, either. If you're good, I may even tell you what really happened to that ship." He added, taking obvious pleasure from this moment.

"Then again, I suppose you don't have to play along...you could always alarm the whole ship...and then I'd be forced to use a not...quite as pleasing form...and I'm afraid we would horribly let down my little brother...which means...wherever you're from...I'll be sure to wreak havoc there, as well. I have ways."

The wind rushed from Ryu's lungs as he was shoved against the door roughly. The air wasn't back in his lungs as the male spoke to him, but he found enough to whimper as the long hair boy licked him. "In front of them?" Ryu's green eyes were widened comically, though he didn't struggle. He didn't really care what had happened to the other ship-it didn't concern him. This however, did. Ryu doubted his trembling limbs could hold his body up, anyway. "W-what are you wanting?"

The other male's words sunk into Ryu brain, and the boy whimpered once more. Form...? Where I'm from..? His thoughts moved to his tiny seaside village, the smiling faces of his family and neighbors. He had no idea what this man was, but he didn't doubt he would be able to find Havana. He shook his head quickly, "N-no...just tell me what you want, I-I'll give it to you and you can be on your way! You want the gold?" Ryu pointed towards a locked chest, "I-it's there, I'll even get the keys for you!"

A nod met the first question, and as he let his words sink in, he pushed Ryu closer, grinding his body close as he possibly could. However, the next thing the mortal said made him laugh happily, shaking his head. A bright smile overtook his face; he was gorgeous with a smile.

"You're so silly, mortal. Thinking I want your mortal trash. If I even wanted it, I could go to the bottom of the sea and bring up a rock. It shines more brilliantly than anything you people could ever produce or find on your stupid land." He shook his head, "No, no. What I'm thinking of is much more...organic. The first thing you must know about me, is that I am a prince. In fact, I am now a king; and I live to support my brother." A pause, "And if he gets harmed at all...the entire population of people on this planet will die. If you do not think I am capable of it, then you obviously don't have a thing going on inside that little head of yours." A smirk, and he licked up his face again.

"To put it bluntly, I love toying with people before I eat them."

Ryu had gasped in suprise, the other male rubbing against him deliciously. He shook his head however, trying to push the demon, as Ryu had decided to think of him, away from his body. "G-get off! You're not...not going to toy with me! And I don't give a shit about you!" The mortal almost groaned as he felt the man's tounge wet his face again, though he held it back, appalled at the way his body responded to the teal haired demon. "Or y-you're brother! I'd take one of those 'shining' rocks and bash him upside the head with it, if I could! Get off of me, Demon!" Ryu was trembling harder now, partly because he knew the other male wouldn't appriciate how the human spoke of his brother, and partly from fear of what he was intended for, though he was supported by the wall and the body pressing against him so they kept Ryu standing. Some part of Ryu's mind assesed 'just how male' the body was, though it was dismissed quickly.

Vigil smirked a little, "Mm...little man..." He whispered, close to his ear, "I can definitely say that you will not be alive if you try that again. Or...if you speak ill of my Cain again, I will easily fill the ship with skeletons." A pause, "They give me indigestion." A grin, "And I am far larger, in my natural form, than this ship even is." "And I'm no demon...more...dragon." A kiss to his cheek, along with a nice, long grind, and a flutter of his eyelashes for show. "You'd feel nice, I'm sure..."

The male couldn't stop the moan that floated from his mouth this time, brought on by the wind brushing his ear, and the male pressing his body so suggestively against Ryu's own body. "P-please...I'll do anything else. Surely, there's something..." Ryu changed his tactics, though he was sure his own hardening body pressed against the male wouldn't help the lust he saw in the brilliantly golden eyes. "Something that a strong dragon like you could want?" He was aware of the way the boat rocked on the ocean, how alone they were out here, and how the men he'd come to think of as friends had their fates in his hands, even if they didn't realize it. "Surely there could be something else a weak, mere mortal like myself could offer...?" Even as he spoke shyly, his green eyes darted back and forth, attempting to find anything he could get to and defend himself.

A long, put-upon sigh left his lips. "Ugh. Are you really going to make me kill you, aren't you? Buttering me up isn't going to get you out of this. I want two of two things; to be dominated in a realm nobody would dare know me, and then to partake of everyone on this ship. If you can offer me anything better than a full body, then you need to think quickly." Sharp teeth sunk into Ryu's neck, and he sucked in a bit, taking little dribbles of blood. His voice suddenly appeared in Ryu's head.

However, if you have sex with me, you will mutate into something like my brother. If you wish to give up yourself to save the lives of everyone you love...then you will be taken as mine.

Ryu had been stuttering and protesting feebly as the man spoke, informing him he wasn't trying to butter the man up. He fell silent as the male began speaking again, wondering how he could use the information to his benifit. The man gave a small cry, pain making his knees weaker as his neck was pierced. His hands scratched along the wall, until one gripped the male shirt, tightening into a ball. The other hand lifted further, clutching the other male's long locks. The dragon's voice flooded Ryu's mind, a slow moan crawling from his throat before he spoke. "W-what is your brother? What are you exactly? Who are you?"

All good questions...I suppose I could indulge you a little. My brother is what you humans call a 'merman', or a siren. He's gorgeous, but people scare him off. He keeps me under control. I am a guardian of the sea; I protect it from you people. My name is Vigil; I am the Eye of the Sea.

His sucking began again, and while it was painful, something in the male's saliva made it feel more like...the fuzzy-head feeling when one got too dizzy, and liquid heat spread through his body. It was good that he had that; it often felt nice when he did this, for a little bit.