Go for a climb.

Johanna was irritated. The jungle was hot and humid, keeping an eye on Bone was a chore, and what had started as a gentle incline had, over the course of a few hours’ hike, transformed into a severe climb. The ground was still solid, and there was plenty of greenery, but constantly moving upwards was taking its toll on Johanna, and if the sheen of sweat on Bone’s chest was anything to judge by, he wasn’t faring much better. Johanna tore her eyes away from the man’s sculpted chest, returning her attention to the environment.

The trees seemed to be thinning, and Johanna could make out a bit more of what lay ahead. They had more or less been walking in one direction, inwards and upwards, with occasional detours to get around sharp cliffs or rock formations. Now, though, she could see what seemed like a clearing up ahead, and on level ground, too. “I think we’ve reached the top.” She spoke, half to herself and half to Bone, before pressing forward the last few yards.

As she broke into the clearing, Johanna could see that she had, indeed, reached the top. The clearing was flat and grassy, about a hundred feet across, before beginning a gentle slope back down the other side. The center of the clearing had a pool of water, clear enough that Johanna was convinced it was pure, perhaps the result of a natural spring, and deep enough that she couldn’t see the bottom. Johanna stood staring for a long moment at the peaceful pool of water, when she heard a light thud behind her. Bone, she realized. She had almost put the pirate from mind, and did her best to put on a stern face before turning around to face him.

Her carefully constructed expression dissolved into open-mouthed shock. The thud she had heard was Bone’s clothing hitting the ground. The pirate was stark naked, skin slick with sweat, cock hanging carelessly in the light breeze. Johanna could do nothing but continue to stare open-mouthed as Bone smiled, then walked past her and into the pool.

Bone swam beneath the surface of the pool for a few moments, powerful muscles flexing in the clear water, as Johanna watched. She felt heat creep into her cheeks, and hated knowing that there was some arousal mixed in with the shock and confusion. When the pirate broke the surface of the water again, Johanna fixed him with an icy glare and stepped up to the edge of the pool. "What do you think you're doing?" She tried to maintain eye contact as she spoke, but her gaze flicked down to his powerful muscles and cock, which looked like it could be just as large and thick as she had dreamed it was the night before. She tore her gaze back up to the pirate's smirking face, waiting for a reply.

After making sure Johanna had a good long look at him, Bone opened his mouth to reply. "We've been hiking for hours, Stern. You should join me, really." The pirate's eyes made an obvious trip up and down Johanna's body, and she felt herself shiver, both from revulsion and an excitement she'd rather not admit to. "The water's fine," He smiled one more time, a golden tooth adding a dangerous gleam to his otherwise white smile, "And besides, I don't bite."