Author's note: Okay, I really don't know how to explain this one. Wait, maybe I do. So I love England/Spain as a pairing. And I actually planned on writing a little fic based on this pic I saw of cop!England and captor!Spain. That didn't happen and instead THIS thing decided it wanted to be written. As we all know, pirate!England was an absolutely dick and you guys know I love writing him when he's like this. Just to put a warning here though: there is blood and rape (which doesn't feel like full on rape to me, but it's not consensual so yeah).

He's absolutely mad.

Psychotic even.

But Antonio cannot break away.

"You look so beautiful in red."

His voice, that voice. It sends shivers down his spine. Makes his heart nearly stop in his chest. He feels a blade against his neck pressing down, down, down. He wants to scream as he feels the warm liquid dripping from his new wound.

"So beautiful."

He feels himself drifting to sleep. Is he going to kill him? Antonio struggles to stay awake, watches as the other kneels down to his height. He feels lips on his own and nearly cries when he feels sharp teeth digging into his lips. His captor pulls back with a bloody smirk.

"What an exquisite taste," he purrs, leaning in again and licking the blood from his face.

Go away, he pleads in his mind. Leave me alone. But the other man does not leave. He runs his fingers all along Antonio's bronze skin, across the cuts he has made. He digs a sharp nail into the wound on his thigh and Antonio cries out. Blood gushes from the wound and the man smears it across Antonio's chest.

"So red," he whispers. "You're perfect."

Antonio looks up into his eyes, defiant even in his weakened state. He spits blood from his mouth. "Cabrón," he hisses.

There's a loud noise and Antonio realizes he's been slapped. His right cheek stings. The man in front of him, the pirate, is undoing his pants. Antonio doesn't show his fear. He acts as if the slap hasn't affected him. And then something pushes past his lips and he opens his eyes in shock. He sees what he is being forced to suck, wants to scream and punch this English bastard as hard as he can.

"Suck," he orders.

Antonio glares at him, wants to bite the organ off and watch the other man squirm for a change. But he dutifully sucks, drawing his tongue along the slit. He receives a pleased moan for his efforts and continues that until the Englishman has had enough and pulls him away. Antonio knows he is still hard and against his own judgment, his own body has reacted. He is then turned around and shoved to the floor, giving him no time to prepare as his captor thrusts his cock inside him.

He does scream then. He can feel nails clawing at his back, his thighs trembling with the amount of force the other man is pushing into him. But his body betrays him, making him cum all over the floor. And when he feels him release inside him, he knows he is bleeding, knows the bastard has fucked him so hard as to make him bleed. He curls into a ball on the floor once the other has moved away and pulled his pants back on.

"Vete al infierno," he growls and the other stops to look at him.

"I may hate your disgusting language, but I do understand it," the pirate snaps back.

"Hijo de puta."

The man smirks and drives a finger up inside him, making him cry out in pain. He pulls it out, staring at the glistening blood on his fingers. Then he wipes it across Antonio's lips and stands.

"You are still so beautiful in red, España."

Spanish translations:

Cabrón - bastard (though it also can mean 'asshole' and 'motherfucker' )
Vete al infierno - go to hell
Hijo de puta - son of a whore