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A Pirates Life [Rekoj & Lunar]

The feel of the mattress beneath her and soon the bed moving with each crawl he gave up it beside her, a smile growing upon her lips at his question. "You'd never know how much I've missed you." She whispered and she kissed his lips softly, her fingers touching his cheek and she pulled him close. Her face leaning into his neck and chest, her arms around his waist and she kissed his soft skin. "I'll never let you go again.." She shook her head slowly, she would never lose him again. It would kill her if she did, "Miss me?" She asked with a soft laugh and she smiled up to him, knowing the answer all ready.
 
He leaned down, both of his arms wrapped around back, keeping her clenched tight to him. His slick skin sticking to hers, but he didn't care, he wanted her as close as possible, if not closer. He kissed her forehead, nuzzling his head against hers. The sea continued to rock their ship as he nodded softly, a grin crawling upon his lips. He murmured softly, "Only the thought of you has kept me alive all of these years, and every second of pain has been worth it. Oh God, how I've missed you Christine..." he leaned down and kissed her forehead again, before repeating the motion a few more times, planting kiss upon kiss on her. He clenched her tight to him, and whispered, the grin returning to his lips, "You scream louder than I remember..."
 
She smiled and closed her eyes, enjoyi.ng every kiss upon her forehead and face. She laughed and nuzzled up close to him as she kissed his cheek and chin softly, his light beard brushing her soft skin, "Mmm well, you.. pound harder than I remember as well." She said wit a grin as well and she nipped his bottom lip, her arms around his waist as she pulled him closer to her as well. Her head moving to press into his neck and chest as her eyes closed and she groaned lightly
 
He grinned and kissed her forehead again, leaning down to find an angle at which he could kiss her lips. He held her head in his hands, and looked into her eyes, a familiar Johnathon grin upon his lips, "You think that was something... you just wait a half hour or so until I recover. Come on babe, you still know me..." He flashed her a grin then a quick typical Johnathon wink. He squeezed her form tight up against him, and finished, "That was only the warmup.."
 
"Oh only the warm up huh?" She asked and she laughed, "No wonder it was kind of ..eh." She said and laughed, grinning up to him as she knew full well it was better than she could have ever imagined. After it being six years and not being with him, it blew her mind and she kissed his cheek and lips softly. "Well if I know you. Then I know you'll do better next time." She laughed, playing with him as she pushed him. This was how she was with him, playful. Not shy or caring what she said or how she said it. She nipped his neck as her fingers trailed across his chest before lightly tickling his side.
 
Johnathon let out a chortle of a laugh, "Oho- you just had to go and say it..." with that, Johnathon started to sit up a little more. He took her by the shoulders and gave her a playful shove, he had missed her so, and yet, when he was with her it was like she never left. Except maybe, he loved her even more, appreciated what he had with her. And he had to show her a good time, now didn't he? He gave her another playful shove when she continued to tease him, she was asking for it. He was going to prove to her that he could thrust harder, and as she taunted him, he only had one thought in his mind.
'How sore are we going to be in the morning?
 
She gasped as he shoved her and she grinned, "Oho of course I had to go and say it." She said and sat up before she grunted as he pushed her back down. "Rough are we?" she asked and laughed, "The way I like it." She chuckled and she shoved him back as she turned and crawled off the bed. If he knew he, her favorite was with her back against the wall to be pinned. But she knew they were going to be sore with how they were acting, she just didn't know how bad it was going to be. And she didn't care right now, all she cared about was.. her taunting him and enjoying it.
 
Johnathon rolled off of the bed, and quickly took her by the shoulders and threw her on the bed. He threw her carelessly, letting her bounce off of the bed hard. He quickly hopped beside her, and sunk his lips against her neck, quickly followed by his teeth as he bit into her soft neck. He pinched the skin between his teeth, letting out a playful growl. He let go with his teeth and took his arm and rolled her off of the bed. He followed her off of the bed, lifted her up by the armpits, and took her and slammed her against the nearest wall, this time, the opposite of the room. Right beside the window, which overlooked the open sea. He looked into her eyes, and asked, keeping her against the wall, "You regretting the teasing now?"
 
Bouncing off the bed was fine but she gasped out again when he pulled her off and lifted her up. Crying out as her back slammed into the wall of the ship, almost lost her breath as she looked out of the window and looked back over to him. "Never." She smirked and she licked her bottom lip, "Is that all you got?" She asked and laughed as her fingers grasped his sides and she looked into his eyes and her nails trailed down his back.
 
So she wanted to challenge him again, Johnathon was reminded of why he loved her so much. She wanted to be punished, pushed to her limits, and then some. She'd take a stab at his pride, and they both knew how that always ended. When she asked if that was all he got, he throttled her against the wall, before leaning in real close to whisper in her ear, "Oh baby... we're just getting started."

Apparently, he didn't need much rest, Johnathon was hard again, and luckily this time, there was no clothes in the way to remove. He let go of her shoulders, took both of his arms, and lifted her lower body up by the knees. He hooked her knees with his elbows, holding her up and pinning her to the wall at the same time. Her legs were spread wide, and she had no defenses left. He pounded into her with a deep thrust, his palms meeting the wall as her legs remained hooked.
 
She grinned at his words and she laughed, "Oh yeah? then show me." She said and she breathed in, her hands grasping his shoulders as he lifted her up. Her legs spread and she leaned back to keep her balance just as he thrust up and hard into her. She cried out once more into the air as his head slammed deep up into her, her back arching as her legs stayed wrapped around his waist. Her fingers trailing against the sill of the window and grasped onto it, her lower back slamming into the wall with each thrust.

"God, I've missed you." She whimpered to him, capturing his lips with her own. She knew tonight would be full of them practically fucking each other senseless. But soon it'd slow down to love making and sex, and a senseless fuck everynow and then. But she needed him and bad.
 
While he still could, he wanted to fuck her so hard she couldn't stand. He wanted to have to be able to carry her around because she was incapacitated from the brutal fucking he gave her. That was the mission in his mind as he slammed his hips into hers, practically rocking the ship every time he sent his length into her. The years at sea had made him much stronger than when he left, and he was no shrimp when he left. He continued to pound his member as deep into her as he could reach, trying to see if he could find a back wall that would stop him. Hips worked like a piston, powering himself into her, quickly re-adjusting, and powering again, the next time always a little harder. He had no reply to her words, instead he was panting for breath, as he tried to get enough air in his lungs to keep up his frantic pace.
 
Just as soon as her words were said she grunted, almost hissing out in slight pain with each thrust he gave up into her. Which were harder and harder, deeper and deeper. Feeling his head digging deeper and if there was a way.. he found it. A back wall, feeling a slight sting with each pound it was given, "J-johnathon!" She cried out, in pleasure and she gasped out. Growing sore with each passing moment, skin slamming upon skin. Almost growing raw from the constant rubbing and colliding. She knew she'd be waddling like a penguin or she wouldn't be able to walk tomorrow, but that didn't cross her mind. Nor did she care about it.. right now. She was moaning, sighing and panting from what she was receiving, but she knew he'd need the pleasure too. Her hands grasping his arms, trying to move and get him onto the floor beneath her. Wanting him to feel her pleasure.
 
He was feeling the pleasure alright, with her legs wrapped around him he took his hands and took them off of the wall. He knew what she was trying to do, trying to pin him, but that wasn't going to happen. He was too strong on his feet, and ready for it. Instead, he took her hands, interlocked their fingers and gripped on tight. He slammed both of her hands against the wall, keeping them propped up as with each thrust he knew he wasn't going to be able to hold on for long. He was trying to get her to hit her climax again though, (if not again and again), and until she was properly satisfied.. he was not going to let himself feel that wonderful release. Instead, his body would only work faster with desperation to hit that release and his mind would work against it. He thrusted and thrusted, letting out a long groan as he was trying his damnedest to hold on, hoping to hear her scream loudly, and soon.
 
She scowled out as he knew what she was trying to do, his hands grasping hers and she wiggled a bit. Though their fingers intertwined and she gasped out as the back of her hands were slammed into the wall. If someone was just walking by it would sound like people were fighting. Grunts of being shoved against the wall, things falling and screaming. Though not the type of screaming in fights, this was pleasurable. Her proper side slowly dissipating from herself and her old self returning. Her head turned to the side, her back arched with each aching thrust he gave into her. Her mouth open, moments passing as once more she screamed out and louder than she had before. Once more exploding on him, her juices sliding down her quivering thighs and down his shaft.
 
As soon as he felt her release, and heard that wonderful scream which was better than music to his ears. It meant he could finish, he had been holding on for dear life to get Christine to her climax, and when she released he quickly released his pressure with her. He came deep inside of her, with one final push into her. He quickly began to gasp for air, and let go of her hands to lean forwards against the wall. His palms, and her body were seemingly the only things holding him up as he had lost practically all strength in his legs to stand. He was drained, again, but in between deep breaths of recovery, a grin crept upon his lips. He leaned down and planted a kiss upon her lips, murmuring, "You have no idea how much I've missed you.."
 
She breathed in deeply before she returned his crooked grin and she gave a breathless laugh and she kissed his lips back, "Oh.. I think I do." She nodded, running her fingers down his cheek and neck before she kissed his lips once more and she pulled him close. She slowly unwrapped her legs from around his waist and her feet touched the slowly rocking floor beneath them before stumbling her way over to the bed and pulling him down onto it with her. She smiled up to him and she tried to slow her breathing as she pressed her face into the crick of his neck. "So.. any exciting adventures we'll go on?" She asked and grinned up to him.
 
Johnathon felt himself hitting the soft sheets, dropping beside her, the goofy grin never leaving his face. He kissed at her forehead when it was close enough, and his forearm quickly rested upon her back. He took deep, heaving breath after heaving breath, his chest raising and falling with each inhale. He leaned his head forwards, and whispered into her ear, "Mmm... well, at the next port, we're going to have to figure out how to ditch the crew. They're not going to appreciate their captain spending every day in his quarters with his woman. They'll accept a day or two of me with you, but after a while... they'll get antsy. So at the next port, I'm thinking, get them all smashed, and have them wake up in the morning with the ship gone?"
 
She grinned and moved, laying on top of him. Her stomach against his and her chest on his. Her arms crossed to rest against his upper chest and she kissed his nose softly. "Mmm, have the whole ship to our selves." She grinned and kissed his lips softly once more. "While we're there get me some new clothes as well." She nodded her head slowly and cocked it to the side. "So a few days til we get to port?" She asked and she looked into his eyes.
 
"It's not like having the whole ship to ourselves matters though hun, I think your father and maybe even the nearest port could hear your screaming..." he finished, with a grin and a wink. The feeling was still so surreal, to have Christine upon him again, to be looking into her deep eyes. He'd almost forgotten how much he enjoyed the simple things like a moment like this. He took her head in his hands, and held it still so he could lean in and kiss her lips. He didn't let go of her head after, still holding it. He kissed her lips once more, and spoke while still trying to kiss her, his lips moving with hers as he spoke, in a mumbled tone, "I won't ever leave you again.. never, and I'm not letting you leave me as well. You're stuck, whether you like it or not... Christine Johnson, you're mine."
 
She blushed deeply just as he took hold of her head and her eyes closed, kissing his lips back softly and she smiled softly as she laughed. "Why wouldn't I like it?" she asked back against his lips and she smiled softly and she moved her hips to sit up slowly and she planted another kiss upon his lips. "Well my father and the whole port wouldn't have heard me screaming if you hadn't pounded me so hard." She laughed and she sat up slowly, looking down at him.
 
He was just fine with her sitting up on him, they had a many a fun times with this exact position. He grinned and said, in a confused manner, "But if I didn't pound you so hard, I wouldn't have you screaming. And that's just not fun..." with that, he grinned an dleaned up to plant a kiss upon the button of her nose. He just smiled and looked into her eyes, it was in that moment when it hit him. He planned to drop off all of his crew (many of which he had become friends with), and risk having them come after him, to be with Christine and Christine alone for the rest of their lives. There was only one thing missing, he kissed at her lips once more before leaning in towards her ear. "How about, when we get you some clothes... we also look for a ring?"
 
Watching him lean up she closed her eyes, letting him kiss the button of her nose and she smiled. "That sounds wonderful." she said softly, to get new clothes that would fit her would be great. Not that she didn't mind wearing his, she loved his smell which she would probably occassionally steal his clothing but she knew she'd need some of her own. She moved but stopped as she was taken back by his next choice of words. Frozen just before she looked over to him and she smiled softly, "Really?" She asked, her fingers touching his cheek and a smile grew wide upon her lips. Before she leaned down and now practically attacked his lips and face with kisses.
 
He just smiled as she kissed him, her reaction would be one he would remember for the rest of his days. The surprise, the instant, genuine joy... he couldn't help but just lean back and smile. After she seemed to need to take a breath in between kisses, he responded, with a laugh, "Of course, really, I wouldn't joke about that. Like I said, I want you to be mine... for the rest of my days, and the rest of yours. So let's make it official, I've spent 6 years acquiring something to keep us happy, and now Christine Johnson... I want you to be my wife. We can have a little ceremony if we spend a few days on shore, just you and me..." he started to drift off into a daydream as he spoke. He kissed her lips in return and continued, "And we can sneak off that night, have a honeymoon on the ship while we leave the crew on shore... and spend all night... with me fucking your brains out..."
 
She grinned and wrapped her arms around his neck as she hugged him close, "Mmm, that sounds deliciously dirty." She said and chuckled as she kissed his lips once more as his eyes closed and she snuggled up to him and she smiled, her right arm around his waist and her left hand moving up as she looked at her left finger which would hold a beautiful ring upon it in the upcoming days and she kissed his chest softly. She'd be his, finally.. forever. He'd be hers..finally and forever. She looked up to him and kissed his chin softly. "I can't wait." She grinned and rested her head on his chest.
 
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