Eirvarph and Megmefin – 5 By: Thom X
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Phinneas led the men to a few more tradesmen and then announced he was going to retire to his room at the boarding house. He invited the young men to join him. Eirvarph and Megmefin followed him again as he made his way to a fancy suite. There were two large beds in this room as well as some tiled floor space with a large tub. The room was cool, despite being the middle of the afternoon, and it felt good to all the men. Phinneas motioned for the younger mates to sit down on the fancy chairs that sat in a small circle away from the beds and near a desk. Mirrors hung from the walls and the scent of island flowers filled the room. This was indeed better than anything Eirvarph or Megmefin had ever encountered in their lives, thus far, and they were feeling a little intimidated by all of it.
"You get used to this as you gain more experience," Phinneas said noting their discomfort. "For now, savor it and discover what you enjoy and don't enjoy. And then later, you know what you're working for."
The older sailor went on telling the young men stories of how he had been working on the Howl of the Corsair for the past twelve years and how he accumulated his wealth. He was like them when he began, lacking knowledge, experience, or smarts. He told them of the man who, like him, helped him learn how to be a better pirate and how to amass wealth. He went on to explain that these young men could one day be officers or even if they wanted become Captain of their own ship. He talked about island life and sea life and that as a true sailor, you never really enjoy one over the other, and that the constant battle within yourself was trying to find the balance.
The clock in the hallway chimed. It was already four o'clock. Phinneas got up and went out to the hallway, gave a few orders to the maid and came back in.
"If ye two are to join me for dinner, ye will be gettn' a proper bath and shave. And I be supposn' ye won't have clothes or shoes until tomorrow, so ye will have to borry mine."
House servants brought water and began filling the tub.
"Which one of ye will be first?" Phinneas asked.
Eirvarph stepped forward and began to undress, then stepped into the tub.
"Aye, mate, ye aren't the bashful one, are ye?" Phinneas laughed. He grabbed a brush and some soap and began scrubbing every inch of Eirvarph's body. He told Eirvarph to sit down and then pushed his head under water. Eirvarph came up red and angry.
"Ah, calm yerself, I jus' need to wash your hair." And with that began soaping his hands and rubbing it into Eirvarph's hair. "Don't be forgettin' to do this regularly on ship or ye be catchin' some lice or other disease. And your hair will be gettn' wild."
Megmefin sat on the edge of one of the beds and watched his mate getting a bath and shave. He smiled at Eirvarph who was clearly not enjoying having his head washed. He winced when he saw the shaving blade. Phinneas took his time to be careful while he shaved Eirvarph's strong jaw. He put the blade down and pushed Eirvarph's head under water again. Eirvarph wasn't as angry as the first time, but he didn't enjoy it any more. He stood up and water streamed down his muscular body, and he was hard. Phinneas paid no obvious attention to that and handed him a towel. Eirvarph began to dry off while Megmefin got into the tub.
Megmefin having watched the ordeal earlier, knew what to expect and when Phinneas pushed his head underwater he wasn't angry. Like his mate, Phinneas soaped him and gave him a thorough scrubbing with the brush. Phinneas called Eirvarph over to the tub.
"Come here and learn how to shave your mate," Phinneas said. Eirvarph dropped the towel and knelt down next to the tub. He took the blade from Phinneas and pulled Megmefin's face taut and then let the blade come down in a full stroke. He let out a breath of trapped air and came back up and started another swipe. In a few minutes he had shaved Megmefin's face and smiled, put the blade down, and pushed his mate's head underwater.
"Aye, good job, mate," Phinneas said. "He looks fresh and new again."
Phinneas handed Megmefin a towel and turned back to a nude Eirvarph.
Grabbing his hand, he said, "Come with me." Eirvarph wondered what could happen next. Phinneas opened the drawer on his bureau and pulled out a tall vial and opened it. The smell was strong and woodsy. It almost reminded him of summer in the little vale he came from in England. Phinneas poured a little of the liquid in his hands and rubbed it around Eirvarph's neck. It stung a little and Eirvarph stepped back.
"Get back here, boy! It probably doesn't even hurt now." Then Phinneas went through another drawer and began pulling out black silk skivvies. He held a few different pairs to Eirvarph's waist then handed him a pair he chose. The fabric felt like nothing Eirvarph had ever felt before. Slowly, he pulled them around his waist and looked in the mirror. In spite of himself, he knew he looked good. He couldn't wait to get his own pair.
Megmefin joined his mates and Phinneas went through the same process with him, putting cologne around his neck and choosing a fitting pair of underwear for him. Then he went to the armoire and gave each of the young men trousers, socks, shoes and a shirt. He helped them dress properly for dinner, and then when they were all ready, he turned them to a mirror and draped an arm on each young man's broad shoulders.
"This is how ye should be lookin'. Ye both some handsome men. I don't have duty until tomorrow evening. I'll make your apologies to the Captain tomorrow when we go back to the ship. Now, let's have a night on this town!" He handed each a new black velvet tricorne, and they made their way to dinner.
About midnight, Phinneas grabbed the young men somewhat roughly by the shoulders and dragged them from the bar where they were getting the attention from some ladies and becoming drunk.
"Don't be fornicatin' with the women on this island. Ye will catch some disease ye can't be rid of. We'll talk tomorrow about women and how to handle them, but it's late and we need to go to bed."
Quietly, the young pirates followed their mentor to the boarding house. They slipped into the dark room and Phinneas lit a small candle.
"It probably be time to retire anyhow, mates. We have had a long day and the duties on the ship don't wait for sluggards. Get undressed and give me the clothes. You two can sleep over there, I will sleep alone." Phinneas had eased some of the tension from bringing them so abruptly from the bar by explaining that it wasn't fitting to make a scene in public. It didn't look good for the ship, their Captain, and mostly him who took to seeing they got an education.
Eirvarph and Megmefin climbed into the bed together. Realizing this was their first night they weren't alone, they lay separately from each other, there wouldn't be any holding each other closely, there wouldn't be any sex, there wouldn't be any kissing.
Phinneas also undressed completely. Eirvarph lying the closest to the next bed watched this gorgeous specimen of a man slowly pull his covers back and get into his bed. Phinneas had a very tight muscular body. He was definitely not 22 and 23 years old like Eirvarph and Megmefin, but Phinneas finely chiseled features were no less attractive even if he was 33. He also sported an impressive penis and low hanging balls. Eirvarph began to harden. Megmefin knew what was happening and rolled over to see what was exciting his mate. He let out a gasp when he saw Phinneas' hot body getting ready to get into bed.
Phinneas looked over and saw his two young mates staring at him. The sheets were rising around Eirvarph's groin and Megmefin's mouth was gaping. He smiled at them and realized that he had forgotten to blow out the candle. He got back out from the bed and walked slowly to the candle. The younger pirates were enjoying the show and he felt a twitch in his groin as he realized that he was now an object of lust for two young men. He blew out the candle and whispered to them, "You scoundrels don't need to lay so far apart. You can carry on as usual."
Megmefin and Eirvarph turned to each other in the dark. Both were flushed with embarrassment, but horny as always, they decided that they weren't about to not follow orders from their new found friend.
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