Like a bad dream

Izzy had her worst dream. He was in the forest, thick foliage rustled in the wind, high tree tops hung overhead like an oppressive ceiling. He was completely alone, cold, confused and could not get rid of the feeling that he was being watched. There was something wrong with the shadows - they moved as if they were alive. Was it like madness? Before he could think of any answer, a voice woke him up. “Wake up, Izzy,” Blackbeard ordered with a hint of irritation in his voice, standing and waiting for Izzy to wake up. Izzy rubbed his tired eyes, and when he opened them again, Blackbeard's face was inches away from him. Izzy jumped in surprise; he had never seen Blackbeard this close before. Blackbeard was breathing heavily, as if he had just ran around the entire ship. Izzy could tell his captain was on the verge of something; he was just as likely to kiss Izzy or cut his throat. Izzy pushed Blackbeard, his hands sliding between the captain's legs. Izzy bit into Blackbeard's shoulder to stifle a groan, and that made Blackbeard even more needy. His deep brown eyes looked as if they could turn into black holes at any moment. They both pulled off their clothes, and Izzy felt that he had really lost himself. His eyes never left the Black Beard, and by that time there was no trace of fear left for a long time. He was completely absorbed, and no matter how long it could last, it was pure bliss. When Izzy pressed against Blackbeard, he felt his body tense up. The sounds of his captain's breathing were getting deeper, as if he was about to explode. Blackbeard's fingers dug into Izzy's shoulders, and he felt what was about to happen. Izzy moaned against Blackbeard, wishing it would last forever. The feeling of having a Black Beard was unlike anything he could describe, as if some primal need had been satisfied. It seemed to him that he could just fall into the captain's arms and disappear, and he would be so pleased at this moment. Izzy let out a loud groan as their bodies touched, his toes gripped the wooden floor of the ship, and his limbs tightened around the captain's body. Izzy's head was clouded with a rush of pleasure and ecstasy, and his anxiety had long since disappeared. He felt Blackbeard's grip on his shoulders loosen, and the world around him blurred. It seemed that time and space no longer existed, and he could just stay in this moment forever. “Come here,” Blackbeard Man growled, frowning. Izzy swallowed and did as he was told. His breathing slowed as Blackbeard brought his head closer, his eyes half-closed and his lips parted. As Izzy slowly approached, a smile like the ocean tide appeared on Blackbeard's face. He grabbed Izzy's chin, his rough fingers caressing Izzy's cheek gently. The captain lifted Izzy's chin to meet his gaze, and Blackbeard's dark brown eyes flashed brightly. Izzy's heart was pounding wildly in her chest, fluttering like a caught bird. Izzy didn't know what to do or even think except that his knees were shaking. He could feel Blackbeard's warm breath on his face and the captain looked like a dangerous predator, but that only made Izzy want him even more. He would spend so many nights, their faces so close, their hearts pounding in their chests. Izzie couldn't miss these moments. He pressed his lips to Blackbeard's and kissed him deeply, trying to get rid of the feeling of being ignored. Blackbeard let out a groan of pleasure as their mouths met in a fiery embrace. Izzy's hands slid over Blackbeard's strong, muscular torso and lingered on his hips. He couldn't help but smirk as he snuggled closer to Blackbeard since they were so different in height and build. Blackbeard pinned Izzy against the door, pinning him to the ground, Blackbeard's hands cupped Izzy's ass, squeezing it roughly. Izzy felt like he couldn't breathe, but he had been like that from the start. His legs continued to buckle, Izzy's hips tried to slip out of Blackbeard's grip, but he pulled them closer to him, as if Izzy could escape. Izzy's body was on edge and he felt like he was melting next to Blackbeard. Edward was rough and felt like he could tear Izzy apart, but there was something soothing about it. Izzy's lips pressed against Blackbeard's and she moaned, trying to get deeper into him. His lips slid over Blackbeard's, leaving a pattern of hickeys in their wake, but Izzy could do nothing but leave a mark on him. Izzy's hands pulled at Blackbeard's shirt collar, but he held them back. He wanted to see more, but he knew his place. His lips slid down Blackbeard's torso, leaving a trail of gentle kisses and nibbles wherever they went. His hands ran over Blackbeard's body, squeezing his flesh as if he felt the strength and power that made him so fearsome. It was as if Izzy had suddenly lost control of his body, but he was very happy. Izzy's tongue touched Blackbeard's skin and he heard Blackbeard growl. Their bodies pitted against each other in a constant battle for dominance. Izzy gave in and allowed Blackbeard to lead him, allowing him to do whatever he wanted with him. Izzy's hands slid down Blackbeard's pants, wanting more. His mouth constantly caressed the captain's body, and the moans he heard were deafening. Izzy couldn't help but wonder if this was what heaven felt like when his heart was ripped out of his chest and he wanted nothing more than to give it to Blackbeard. Izzy pushed Blackbeard, his hands sliding between the captain's legs. Izzy bit into Blackbeard's shoulder to stifle a groan, and that made Blackbeard even more needy. His deep brown eyes looked as if they could turn into black holes at any moment. They both pulled off their clothes, and Izzy felt that he had really lost himself. His eyes never left the Black Beard, and by that time there was no trace of fear left for a long time. He was completely absorbed, and no matter how long it lasted, it was pure bliss.