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Pirates, Assassins, and A Teenage Girl 1

This is going to be awesome. I just bought the new Assassins Creed Black Flag game for Xbox and I can't wait to play. I've been waiting for months for this to be in stores. As I bought the game I hightailed home to play it. I had just ran inside when my mother stopped me. "Carlotta Lucia Valencia Grey! You know better than to run en mí casa with your shoes on! Turn back around y put them cerca de la puerta, AHORA!" She yelled and I immediately went to do as told. Nothing in this world scared me more than my mother. "Sí mamí, lo siento." I apologized and went to my room. I put the disk in system and sat my bed while I excitedly started to play. I reached the cutscene where Edward Kenway was telling the others about the observatory when my system and TV suddenly shut off. "!Qué Mierda!" I yelled and ran to turn it back on. I had gotten the system back on and was reaching to turn on the television when a hand reached out of the screen and pulled me in. I screamed and tried to pull away but suddenly blacked out. *bella durmiente, despierta* I woke up with a strange headache but kept my eyes closed. I sat up in the bed but I felt a little off. Nothing felt familiar. The bed I was lying in didn't feel like mine. That wasn't all. In fact it felt like the bed was...rocking. ROCKING?! My eyes shot open and I jerked my head around to take in my surroundings. I wasn't in my home anymore, I wasn't even on land. I was on a boat in a bed with clothes on that definitely weren't mine. I was in a sleeping gown and I had no idea how it got on my body or how I suddenly ended up on a boat. "Lolita, come on. We'll be docking soon. Get out of bed, Mija." Called a voice that sounded suspiciously like my mother. I got up and looked around for clothes to put on. When I finally found some I stared, confused. These clothes belonged in another time period, one I didn't belong to. I put the clothes on and ran out to find my mother and ask her what's going on. She was right outside the room and I almost ran into her. "Mamí, what's going on? ¿por qué estamos en un barco?" "What are you talking about Lolita? We've been on this ship for days. You know we're sailing to el caribe to live with tu papá." My mother explains looking at me strangely. "Pero Mamí, we already lived with papí." "Mija are you feeling well? Tu papá left to find somewhere new for us to settle, remember?" My mother asks and worriedly feels my forehead. I shake my head to get her head off and decide to just go with it. "Estoy bien Mamí. I guess I just had a moment of memory lapse or something. Where did you say we were docking again?" I forced a smile. "Cuba. Tu padre found a wonderful house in Havana. You're going to love it." She said, sympathetically, noticing the strain of my smile. "¿hasta qué punto estamos?" "debemos estar allí en una hora. Come on let's go up. Maybe some air will do you good." I nod and follow my mother to the stairs. When we get through the hatch I am hit with the smell of seawater. I walk past the crewmen and look over the railing at the approaching island of Great Inagua. "A beauty, isn't it?" Asked a voice from beside me. I jumped in surprise and spun around to see James Kidd. He was looking at the island with a slight smile. I blinked in shock and quickly turned back to look at the island. "U-um. Sí, es muy Hermoso." I say and quickly walk back to my mother. I couldn't process how a person from my video game could truly exist. How could he possibly be real? How did I even get here? I have no idea what to do. My mother watched me with a worries face as I approached her. "¿Estás bien, Lola?" She asked reaching for me. "I'm fine-." I started to sway and fell before she could touch me. "LOLA!"I heard followed by running just before I lost consciousness.

Pirates, Assassins, and A Teenage Girls 2

*bella durmiente, despierta* I’m warm. I enjoy the feeling of the soft blanket on top of me and burrow deeper in to the bed. It’s strange though because I don’t remember ever going to bed. I stiffen and start to groggily blink my eyes open. I look around and realize I’m still on the ship but not in the cabin I first woke up in. The room was a lot more lavish than my cabin. I turn to look at the door as it swings open and James Kidd enters the cabin. “I see yer awake.” He says and approaches me. “Sí. But where am I?” I ask as I try to discreetly shift away from him as he gets closer. “Yer in my cabin. We decided t’ bring ye here after ye passed out until we docked.” His eyes narrowed slightly as I move further away. “What happened?” I asked since I couldn’t remember exactly why I ended here. “That’s what I wanted ye t’ tell me, lass.” He responded to my question and sat directly beside me on the bed. I got from under the covers to find the clothes I had been wearing had been taken off. I blushed and dove back under the covers once I saw James staring at my body. “USTED PERVERTIDO! Did you undress me?” I asked in a panic to shield myself. He looked at me and started to laugh. "Unfortunately, no. Yer mother wanted ye t' be comfortable and thought ye would over heat in yer clothes." He explained and I thought about what he said before nodding in understanding, my mother would do something like this. "Pass my clothes and turn around, por favor?" I demand. He does as I ask but I know he took peeks at me as I got dressed. "So what happened t' ye?" He turned around as soon as I finished. "I don't know. All I remember is starting to sway while I walked toward mí mamá before falling." I said trying to think of a reason to why I fainted. "Hmmm. Alright well ye should get out there and calm yer mother down. We just finished docking the ship." He answered and placed a hand at my lower back, gently leading me toward the door. "Gracías for letting me use tu cama." I say before leaving the room and walking toward my anxious mother. "¿Lola, qué te pasa? You just suddenly passed out. You almost gave your poor mamí a panic attack." Mamí said checking my temperature and looking me over. "I'm fine now mamí. It was probably just the heat or hunger. Yo no se pero estoy bien ahora." I assured her and smiled widely when she started to relax. "Alright Mija. I just want to make sure you're okay." She pulled me into a quick hug before leading me to the gangplank. "Mamí, dónde está la casa?" I ask as we take in the city before us. "Yo no sé. Pero tu papá should be here soon." She says looking around for him. "Follow me. Yer husband didn't think it would be a good idea t' meet ye at the docks so 'e asked me t' take ye t' 'im." Said James as he sauntered over to us. "Graciás, Capitán Kidd." Mamí said and he gestured for a few crew members to grab our luggage. He escorted us through the city and I couldn't help but marvel at the sights and think about how different it was here than back home. We eventually reached a house just a little separated from the others. It was beautiful but not too big, it was only two stories high. It had to have at least three bedrooms from what I could tell from the outside. My attention turned toward the door as it opened and I saw him. "Carmen! Carlotta! There's my two favorite people." Papí called and gestures for everyone to come inside. "Papí!" I was truly happy to see mí papí in front of me. I was truly a daddy's girl. I love Mamí but Papí always treated me like his little princess and never was too busy for me. Mamí has always been the stricter parent while Papí was more laid back. Papí was born in the U.K. and had met Mamí through a study abroad program to Venezuela. Mamí said that when she met him she had been taking a class in engineering and he would not leave her alone until she agreed to go on a date with him. Mamí is one stubborn woman and I didn't think it was possible for anyone to be more stubborn than she was but it turns out that Papí is. Papī said that after the first date Mamí was still being stubborn and wouldn't admit that she enjoyed herself but he liked that she played hard to get. It took Papí three months to get Mamí to go on a date with him and another eight to get her to agree to be his girlfriend. After that Papí transferred to school in Venezuela and they had been together ever since. I'm honestly kind of curious how they met here considering that the time period the game is taking place in interracial relationships are frowned upon. But back to what's currently happening. In an instant I was hugging Papí tightly. He held me for a couple seconds before gently pushing me back. "Let's have a look at you. You've grown so much since I last saw you. My beautiful little Lola. You're all grown up now." He said looking me over with pride in his eyes. His attention turned to Mamí as she approached and I could see the amount of love and devotion he held for her in his eyes as he looked at her. "Hola, mí amor." Mamí greeted him and was immediately swept in his arms. Back home Papí had taken the time to learn Spanish so he would be able to understand Mamí and communicate with her family. He had already gotten used to our tendency of switching languages mid sentence. "Carmen, how was the trip?" He asked and moved them both out of the way so the luggage could be brought in. "Estuvo bien. Lola was feeling a little sick toward the end pero ella está bien ahora." Mamí told him and his eyes immediately looked back to me. "Lola, what happened?" Papí asked concerned as he let go of Mamí and walked back to me. "Yo no sé. I think I just over heated or something." I lied but I knew he didn't believe me, Papí usually knew when I was lying. He let it go though and turned toward James Kidd, I knew the second they left he would start questioning me. "Thank you Captain Kidd for safely escorting my family." "No problem mate." He answered swaggering toward my father. "Now, if you will, follow me for your payment." Papí said and led the men deeper into the house. As I watched them go, Captain Kidd looked back and sent me a smirk and wink. My face heat up and I immediately look away. "I saw that, Lolita~" Mamí teased making me blush a brighter red. "I should start putting my clothes away, bye Mamí!" I said and grabbed one of my bags before high tailing up the stairs. I started opening doors trying to find my room. I soon came across a door that had my name etched into the wood. I entered my room and looked around. It was a nice sized room with a big wardrobe, an attached bathroom, vanity dresser, a plush canopy bed and a balcony. The room was beautifully decorated in many shades of purple and grey. I put my bag down and took out some clothes before heading to the bathroom and running the bath. The bathroom was stocked with scented oils, bath salts, and soaps. I looked through the selections of salts and chose lavender. I waited for the tub to fill and added the lavender bath salt. I slowly undressed and lowered myself in the tub. I sighed as I immediately felt my body relax and just rested for a couple minutes before washing my self and drying off. I put on my robe and headed back to my room. "Twice now I've seen ye practically naked. If I didn't know any better I'd think ye were trying t' seduce me. And I must say it's working." Captain Kidd said with a smirk from his position on one of my trunks, scaring me and making me jump. "What are you doing in my room?" I asked with a bright blush, only pure effort was keeping me from yelling at him in Spanish. "I volunteered t' help bring some stuff up. Yer mother gave me yer things t' bring up." He explained as he got up and walked closer. "U-um Gracias. But can you please keep your distance?" I asked nervously backing away as he moved closer. He didn't answer and just kept walking towards me until he cornered me by the balcony doors. I couldn't even open the doors unless I wanted to be left outside in just my robe. He stepped extremely close to the point where I could breathe in his scent ocean breeze, spices, rum, and vanilla, surprisingly. He lifted one hand to my chin and tilted my head to the side. He used the other hand to tuck my hair behind my ear before leaning in by my neck,his lips just barely brushing my skin. "Next time ye're in yer robe. Make sure it's fully closed. A lesser man would have taken advantage o' such a tempting offer, love." He whispered, causing me to shiver at the feeling of his lips brushing over my skin. His hands moved to my robe and closed it tighter. His hands then went to my hips and he looked me in the eye. My eyes were half shut already and I unconsciously worried my bottom lip. He leaned in, stopped shy of kissing me, and placed a peck at the corner of my lips. He then pulled back and let me go. "I'll see ye around, love. Oh and lavender fits ye well by th' way." He said as he put on his signature smirk and walked out of my bedroom door. I stood in shock at what just happened.

Pirates, Assassins, and A Teenage Girl 3

*Más tarde en el día* I walked in the market looking for the freshest produce offered at each stand. My strange mixture of features lending me strange looks from each passerby, I merely continued on my search. I planned to make an amazing dinner tonight and would only use the best ingredients. I received a good amount of reales from my father earlier but left him in the dark about my intentions. Luckily for me he hadn't remembered to question me earlier on what happened because Mamí came in and his attention was immediately on her. Mí mamá is a beautiful woman and Papí knows it, so does she. She's the type of woman where you can't ignore her because she projects her presence and steals the attention of every person in a room. I currently stood in front of a stall displaying apples, I planned to make apple crisp for dessert. I bought a few apples and placed them in my basket. I moved on to the next stall but paused when I started to feel like I was being followed. I looked around but no one seemed to stand out. I shrugged and continued to purchase things but was weary of anyone that came too close. "Ye seem a bit shaken." Said a voice from besides me. I jumped in surprise and whirled around to find a blonde man in robes. Wait a second he looks familiar. It suddenly struck me that the man in front of me was Edward Kenway. I stared for a second before turning back to my task. "I'm fine, señior. Gracías." I said and paid the merchant before turning to head home. "Really? Then why were ye so uneasy? Ye looked ready to run at a moments notice." He said falling into to step with me. "No es verdad. I was just being aware of my surroundings." I said speeding up and adjusting my basket. "Of course. Did ye need any help with that?" He mocked, walking faster and gesturing to your basket. "Gracías pero no." I said with a polite smile. "I insist." He said and snatched the basket out of your hands before continuing to walk beside you. "Idiota, I said no!" I said angrily and tried to take back the basket but he blocked me. "I heard ye the first time lass. That doesn't mean I'm going t' listen t' ye though." He smirked and I scowled at him, knowing I wouldn't get the basket back until we reached my house. I angrily led him back with me and before we reached the door turned to him. "We're here. Now give me back my basket." I demanded. "Ye're being awfully rude t' someone who just carried yer things fer ye." He teased. "I didn't ask-." I was cut off by Mamí coming outside. "Lolita who is this man?" Mamí asked. I took a deep breath and turned to her. "Yo no se. He helped carry my basket from the market." I explained. "Gracías for helping her. Come in." Mamí said before gesturing him inside. "Ye're very welcome. Where would ye like me t' set this?" He asked my mother and smirked at me as he walked past, I couldn't wait for him to leave. "Just place it in the kitchen. Would you like to stay for dinner?" Mamí asked him, making you gape in shock. "I don't want t' impose on yer family." He answered placing the basket down. "You won't be. I insist Señior...?" "Kenway, Edward Kenway. Are ye sure?" "I'm her mother, Carmen Grey. It will no trouble at all. In fact if it will make you feel more comfortable bring un amigo." She offered. "Thank ye kindly Ms. Grey, I'll return in a few hours." He said before heading out the door. The sound of it closing waking me from my trance. "Mamí! Why would you invite complete strangers to dinner?" I ask incredulously. "Don't you Mamí me! I heard you being ungrateful outside. I refuse to be embarrassed by your horrible manners when someone is doing you a kindness. I know I taught you better than that, Carlotta!" She scolded and I couldn't help but feel ashamed. "Lo siento, Mamí." I mumbled. "Now, why were you buying all of that anyways?" She asked. "I had planned on making a surprise dinner and dessert for you and Papí." I reluctantly revealed and her expression softened. "Gracías querida. It is a wonderful gesture." Mamí said before hugging me. "De nada but the surprise is ruined now." I pouted. "Not to your Papí. I'll keep him busy and distracted so it can still be a surprise. Okay, Lolita?" She tried cheering me up. I looked at her and decided to just go along with it. "Yeah. Gracías Mamí." I said and she smiled before leaving the kitchen. I immediately put on an apron and started to prepare dinner. As I cooked I lost myself in concentration and was surprised to hear the door a couple hours later, just as I pulled the apple crisp out of the oven. I put the dessert on the table along with the rest of the food and ran upstairs to change my clothes as Mamí went to get the door. I put on a simple but beautiful dress and a pair of flats before heading to the stairs. As I walked down the steps I listened to the voices of Mamí and Papí speaking to our guests. I tried to peek at who was with Kenway as I walked but they were being blocked by Papí standing in front of them. As I reached the bottom step Papí turned around to greet me but I was caught up by the sight of Captain Kidd standing in the living room for the second time today. He had cleaned up before coming and actually seemed impossibly handsome at the moment as he sent me a wicked smirk. My breath caught in my throat and I was only brought out of this state by Papí calling my name. "Sí, Papí?" I responded, pulling my eyes from James. "Are you feeling well, Poppet? Your face is red." He pointed out worriedly but causing me to blush a brighter red. "Estoy bien Papí. I'm just feeling a little hot after preparing your surprise." I quickly covered and he believed me for once but Mamí didn't, she clearly was aware of the real reason behind my redness and was beaming. "Surprise?" Papí asked. "This way." I said and walked toward the dining room. I had arranged everything perfectly and in the middle sat Papí's favorite, homemade apple crisp. "You did all of this by yourself, Lola?" Papí asked in surprise. I made ceviche, freshly baked bread, roasted potatoes, and salad. "Sí Papí." I answered, worrying the skirt of my dress nervously. "It looks and smells amazing! You did a wonderful job! Thank you, Lola." He said, proudly. "Sí, everything looks muy sabroso Lolita. Everyone sit, let's not have such good food go to waste by just staring." Mamí said, she sat across from me and next to Papí who was across from Captain Kidd leaving Kenway to sit at the head of the table between James and Papí. Through out dinner the conversation was kept light and only the inputs of Papí kept things from getting awkward. My Papí is a very likeable man, most people can't help but respect him and appreciate his presence. We mainly talked about our guests' experiences on the sea. By time dessert rolled around we were all conversing freely and easily. I had brought out ice cream to be served with the apple crisp and at one point every one was too concerned with their dessert to speak. "That was one of the best dinners I've had in a long time. Ye really know how t' cook lass." Kenway said and Kidd nodded along in agreement. "That was nothing. You should taste su Andalusia, Pestiños y Almond cake. Now those are truly divine." Mamí said as we cleared out the plates to be washed. "I'll wash them." Kidd said taking the plates out of my mother's hands and walking into the kitchen before she could say anything. I sighed and followed him. I put the plates in my hand in the sink and turned to walk away but Kidd grabbed the back of my dress and pulled me next to him. "Ye can dry the dishes and put them away since ye know where everything goes." He said and let me go to start washing. I hesitantly dried the dishes and put them away when we're done, surprised at the lack of teasing comments. I honestly expected him to tease me mercilessly. I dry my hands and try to go back to the dining room where everyone else sat but once again my dress is grabbed and pulled. I knew it was too good to be true. "What do you want Capitán Kidd?" I ask glaring at him since he refused to release my dress. "I could tell ye that but I don't think ye would appreciate my answer." He said pulling me even closer. "What makes you think I appreciate you tugging on me?" I asked trying to create distance between us but a sharp tug had me falling into his chest where he let go of my dress and wrapped his arms around my waist. I ended up blushing bright red and wiggled to escape his hold but all that did was make me rub up against him. "Ye should probably invest in some dresses with a bigger chest, ye're pretty busty." He said, looking down, and I realized that I had been pushing my breast against him and accidentally giving him a perfect view of my bust. "Cállate, pervertido hijo de puta!" I said with my face bright red and trying even harder to get away. He just held me tighter against him and chuckled at my useless attempts. "That's a really good idea, struggling and pressing yer breast against me. I know I'm enjoying it." I glared at him and finally gave up struggling. "Why're you doing this? You don't even know me. Why won't you let me go?" I questioned trying to keep from pouting. "Because I don't want t'. Ye should realize that I'm not going t' let ye go until I feel like it. I can certainly tell ye that with such a nice view and having yer chest pressed up against me I'm not feeling like letting ye go anytime soon." He smirked at me and I couldn't hold back the blush and pout forming on my lips. He watched my lips for a few seconds before pressing a chaste kiss against them, his lips were surprisingly soft if not a little chapped. He pulled back after a few seconds but he must not have been satisfied because he leaned back in for a harder kiss. My eyes slipped closed on their own and I refused him entrance when he ran his tongue over my bottom lip. He groaned in frustration before biting my lip and sucking on it to soothe the bite, making me gasp and open my mouth to him. His tongue immediately entered and started to explore before coaxing mine to join it. Try as I might I couldn't hold back a moan and grabbed onto his jacket desperately. He smirked and pulled back but I didn't want him to stop. I couldn't stop the needy whimper that escaped along with the pout that formed on my lips. "Still want me t' let go?" He asked teasingly. "Sí." I said stubbornly. "Really? I guess I'll just-" He started only to be interrupted by Mamí. "Lolita! What is taking you so long?" Mamí asked and James immediately let go and I created some space before she could round the corner and catch us. "I was helping Capitán Kidd with the dishes." I said as stepped in the kitchen. She looked at us suspiciously for a few seconds. "Oh well good. Come on you two." Mamí said and lead us towards the sitting room. Luckily she was a few paces ahead so she was out of earshot. "Ye could just call me James." He said placing his hand on my lower back as we walked. "I don't want to. And for someone who just met me you sure are touchy-feely with me. You should really stop before one of my parents catch you." I said and tried to step away but he held on to me. "Don't ye get tired of using my title? I couldn't care less that we just met. I feel like touching ye so I will. Besides they won't catch me, I'm more careful than that." He said smugly and I rolled my eyes. "Sí but that doesn't mean I'm going to call you by your first name. I'm willing to bet you'll get caught eventually. It's a good thing you're leaving soon." I mumbled the last part but he heard me anyways. "I can promise this won't be the last time ye see me. Besides yer father and I have business so I'll be back tomorrow anyways." He said and I let out a sound of annoyance. He raised an eyebrow and just before we entered the sitting room he pulled me into a corner and pressed a hard kiss to my lips. I was stunned and accidentally let out a gasping moan. He smugly pulled away and led me into the room where Mamí, Papí, and a smirking Edward Kenway sat.

Sexy Pirate 1

Wrote this one a while ago. --------❤️❤️❤️❤️-------- "(y/n), th' cap'n wants ye." Shouted a voice outside of your cabin. Your mother died when you were approaching adolescence so your father, the captain, had the ship designed with an extra room just for you to live in separate quarters from the rest of the crew. After your mother died he took you on the ship and personally taught you about how to be a privateer. Usually this would never happen but you were all your father had left so he didn't trust anyone else to watch over you. You quickly took to sea life and eventually gained the respect of the crew after proving yourself time and time again. In the eyes of the crew and your father, you were an honest member and worked hard to become your father's quartermaster. "Tell 'im I'm coming." You called back and hurried to finish making yourself presentable. You ran from your cabin to the quarterdeck and approached your father at the wheel. "There ye are, (y/n)." He said as you walked up to him. "Did ye need somethin' cap'n?" You asked as you looked out over the crew. "Aye. Soon we'll be approachin' Nassau. I need ye t' stay on th' ship as much as possible while we be docked." "May I ask why?" You inquired. "Nassau is pirate country, lass. The scalawags 'ere are savages and 'ave no consideration fer anyone but themselves. If they see a young poppet like yerself in the streets, they won't be afeared t' snatch ye especially aft' a few drinks. I also need someone aboard t' watch th' ship while we're docked. I don't trust th' other pirates. I don't expect ye t' stay on th' ship th' entire stay but I need ye on it fer a majority." He explained. "Father, ye know I'm very capable of protectin' meself." You argued. "I know that but ye're still a lass. Ye won't be able t' hold yer own against five full grown scalawags. Besides there aren't many or rather any other female quartermasters 'n pirates aren't likely t' show ye any respect." "I understand." *The next day* Your ship had just docked in Nassau and you're watching the crew and your father clear out and head towards the nearest tavern. You climb the mast and settle yourself in the crows nest to watch over the ship and watch out for the crew. You decided that come night time you would head to the tavern for a pint of rum. You sit keeping watch for a few hours before catching sight of another ship docking. Two people from the other ship stood out, a rugged blond and a handsome brunette with a red bandana. You curiously focused your attention on them as they exited the ship. You watched as they greeted four other pirates before they all headed towards the tavern. As you watched, the one with the red bandana suddenly stopped and turned to look at you. You stare for a while, in shock, but quickly come to your senses when he raises an eyebrow at you. You blush before turning to look in another direction but not before catching the smirk on his face as he turns to follow his companions. When he turned away you turned back to look at him. Your face was still heated as you watched him enter the tavern. You bit your lip and began to wonder who he was and if you would see him again during your stay in Nassau. You return to your duty of watching the ship and before you know it night has fallen and your father has retired to his cabin. You took this opportunity to go to your cabin and change into one of your many outfits you had designed to not only look nice but to allow you to move freely and easily and to not wear you down if you needed to fight. You placed a few blades in your garter and a knife in your right boot. You left your beautiful (h/c) hair down to blow in the wind. You exit your cabin and head to the docks before going towards the tavern. You followed the trash, glass, and drunken pirate covered road until you reached the tavern. It was alive with the sound of merry drunkards and performers. You go to the bar and order a pint of spiced rum. As you wait for your drink you notice someone move to stand next to you. You send a flitting glance in their direction before doing a double take when you realize that the person next to you is the bandana wearing pirate from earlier. You feel a blush starting and quickly turn away before he can meet your eye. Your drink arrived and you were about to toss a few coins to the barmaid but someone beat you to it. "I'll cover it." He said. His voice was pure seduction. You could even hear the smugness, and just imagine his smirk. You nod your head in thanks and take a long drink of your rum. You feel a calloused but gentle hand grab your chin and turn you towards its owner, the bandana wearing pirate. "Are ye new t' Nassau?" He asks in his sexy accented voice. You nod, putting your drink down. Your blush comes back full blast as his hand leaves your chin and messes with a strand of your hair before pushing it back behind your ear. He only seemed to get sexier as he sent you a dangerously seductive smirk. "Ye're not a talker, are ye?" He asked, his hand skimming over your cheek and heading to the back of your head to move you closer. You begin to fall under his thrall as you stare into his beautiful brown eyes and breathed in the scent of rum, ocean breeze, and spices that was coming off of him in waves. You were having a sensory overload and couldn't help but close your eyes and lean in to fully experience the feel of his fingers, amazing smell, and the sound of his voice as it ensnared you in its trap of seduction and unspoken promises. You felt as if all you had to do was submit and he would make every last dream of yours come true, especially the more naughty ones. You opened your (e/c) eyes to look into the flawless brown ones in front of you, taking note of how much closer he had gotten in the seconds that had passed. Unfortunately, you were distracted by the presence of the blond pirate. "Oy Kidd. I see ye've found yourself a beauty." The blond said making his presence known before ordering a pint of rum. "Jealous Kenway?" He asks, looking at the blond with a sharp look, pissed off. "Seein' as such a beautiful lass isn't with me, I'd have to say I am." He said directing a wink at you. You falter as you realize that the blond is flirting with you. You pause for a second processing the names you heard, Kidd and Kenway. Your eyes widen as you realize the only two possible pirates that go by those names, James Kidd and Edward Kenway. "Back off Kenway." James said glaring at Edward before pulling you from where you stood to a secluded corner. "..." You're still in shock at what just happened. "Sorry about that." He sighed. He directed his attention back to you but you had already started to pull yourself away. "I'm sorry. I-um-I need t' get going. My father is waitin' fer me." You said nervously pulling away and heading toward the exit. "Wait-"He tried to stop you but you dodged him. "Sorry I jus' can't. Goodbye." You quickly left the tavern and hurried toward the ship. When you finally reached the docks you stopped and sat on the pier, looking at the ocean. You thought over what just happened and began to question if it really happened at all. You were so distracted by your thoughts that you didn't notice James sitting next to you. After a few minutes he poked your side. You wiggled and let out a surprised giggle. He did it again causing you to laugh and grab his hands. When you stopped laughing you looked at his face. He was smiling at you, not smirking, and that was just as, if not more, beautiful than his smirk. He had you under his thrall again. He slowly leaned in towards you, giving you the chance to pull away. Your common sense screamed for you to pull back and get on the ship but you ignored it. You leaned in just the slightest bit and he took that as the sign to continue. He cradled your neck and pulled you toward him. He pressed a soft kiss to your lips and used his other hand to gently grab your hip and pull the rest of your body towards himself. He peppers your lips with chaste kisses. You grab his shoulders and hold on to him as you lose yourself. James starts to add more pressure to each kiss before swiping his tongue over your lips. You gasp and open you mouth. He gently coaxes your tongue into a dance only you two know the steps to. He lets go of your neck and his hands gently grab your hips before slipping to your butt. You start to push your chest into him in an attempt to get closer. He lifts you by your butt and places you in his lap as the kiss gets progressively more passionate. You tangle your fingers in his hair and let one hand scratch down his back. You pull back from the kiss to catch your breath. Both you and James are panting as you look into each other's eye. He presses a quick kiss to your lips before making his way to your neck. You let out a short moan as he kisses just the right spot. You tilt your head to the side to give him more space as he abuses your sweet spot. You start to let out louder moans and his hands start to travel up your side and under your shirt, skimming your bare skin and causing you to shiver delightfully. You unknowingly start to grind your hips on him and arch towards him, your moaning getting the slightest bit louder. He pulls away from your neck and let's out a deep moan. You bit your lip and your eyelids fluttered at the sound of his sexy voice. You looked into his lust filled eyes and licked your lips invitingly at him. He attacked your lips and held you just a bit rougher, he was losing control. You moaned into his mouth and shivered at the thought of James getting rough with you. He was slowly driving you mad with his lips, tongue, fingers, and sexy groans. You enjoyed every second of it as you ground down on him with a purpose and his hand traveled to your bust before giving a rough squeeze and making you throw your head back in a moan. "Shite ye're beautiful." He groaned at the sight of you. You tried to go back to the rough kiss but he only gave you gentle pecks. You whimpered a bit and gave a pout before purposely grinding into him and forcing him to tightly hold your hips to stop you. You groaned and buried your face in his chest. "Christ lass." He breathed out as you both caught your breath. "..." You felt your cheeks start to enflame as you took in your situation. You were sat pressed up against a guy you just made out with but didn't even know. You didn't really know how to process what just happened but you were glad he stopped you or you just might have ended up losing your virginity on the docks. Although you did enjoy every second of it. "So are ye still plannin' t' run away?" He smirked as he lifted your face to look him in the eye. You couldn't help but laugh at the irony. You just ran out of a tavern to get away from him but right in front of your father's ship you decide to make out with him. You figured that you didn't have anything to lose and shook your head. "What's yer name?" He asked, playing with your hair. "My name is (y/n) (l/n)." You said still slightly dazed from the kiss. "A beautiful name. Just what I expected of a lass like yerself." He whispered. You're cheeks were as red as a tomato and you once again hid your face in his shirt. "Not really." You mumble. "Aye, love. I've not seen a lass as beautiful as ye in a long time. As ye could probably tell most o' th' wenches here are barmaids or prostitutes. Hard to find a woman of genuine beauty and not covered in make up." He mused. You didn't answer but listened to his voice and enjoyed its sound. You never thought you could be so comfortable in the arms of a man let alone a stranger but you were and you didn't feel up to ruining it. You opened his shirt when you caught sight of his tattoo and slowly traced it. "What's this tattoo fer?" You asked. "I don' remember. It's been years since I got it done, love." He said with a smile. Your fingers move up to his cheek and you trace the scar going across his eye. You see his eyes darken as you do it but he says nothing so you decide not to ask. You lean in and press a soft kiss to his scar and trail down to kiss his lips one last time. You then pull away completely and start to stand. He gazes at you questioningly and grabs on to your hand. "I need t' get back on the ship before my father notices I'm gone." You explain and give his hand a tight squeeze before letting go. "Will ye come t' th' tavern tomorrow night?" "I don't know. Maybe, if I feel like havin' a rum." You smile as you begin to walk backwards. "Hmm. Is there any way t' make that a definite aye?"James asked as he approached you. "I don' reckon so but maybe ye could find a way t' convince me." You smile coyly at him still backing up. "Any hints on how t' do that?" He asks lengthening his stride towards you. "That wouldn't be fair. Ye have t' figure it out fer yerself." You scolded and bit into your lip. James did just as you thought he would and directed his eyes towards your already plump lips. His eyes flickered behind you and he walked just the slightest bit faster. You sped up your retreat only to find yourself trapped when you backed up into a stack of crates. James quickly blocked any exit by placing his arms on either side of you and placing his leg between yours. He smirked at you and placed a kiss on your cheek. "Did that convince ye?" He asked, his breath ghosting across your cheeks. You shook your head. "Let's try again." He pressed a kiss to the corner of you lips and looked at you for judgement. You shook your head again. "One last try." He pressed his lips to yours in what started out as a chaste and gentle kiss but soon turned rough and passionate. His tongue mapped every inch of your mouth as you submit to him. His hands moved to your waist and pulled you sharply against him. You moaned into his mouth and grabbed onto his coat to keep yourself grounded. You bit and tugged his lip before pressing a final kiss to it and pulling back to catch your breath. He rested his head in the crook of your neck and feathered gentle kisses across it. You felt his smirk begin to form against your neck before he pulled back to look you in the eyes. "Was that enough t' convince ye?" He asked and added a gentle bite to your bottom lip. You stared at him lust filled eyes and nodded. "Yeah. That was more than enough. I might not even need to come tomorrow." You lick your lips before pulling him back in for one more sensual kiss. "Oh, then I guess ye're going to miss my surprise for ye." He smirks coyly. You perk up at the mention of a surprise. "What surprise?" You ask curiously. "Ye'll have t' find that out tomorrow." "Well then what's going t' happen if I don' show up?" You ask. "Then I'll just have t' find ye." He narrows his eyes. "We'll see about that."

Sexy Pirate 2

Nothing to say --------❤️❤️❤️❤️-------- "(y/n)!" Your father calls the next morning. "Yes, father?" You enter his cabin. "I thought I told ye to stay on th' ship yesterday." He says angrily. "I did." You answered him. "Oh really? Then why were ye seen at the tavern yesterday after I told ye not to leave the ship? And with a strange lad, no less?" He bellows. "I was only out fer a couple hours. Ye said ye didn't expect me to stay on th’ ship our whole stay. Besides James be hardly a strange lad." You defend. "James? As in JAMES KIDD?" He yells in surprise. "Um yes. I met him in the tavern yesterday." You say nervously cause very little was able to surprise your father. "Ye met captain James Kidd? Ye met the James Kidd who's worse than his father, William Kidd, ever was?" He asks "Yes. He was really nice." You say trying to calm your father. "Stay away from him! That lad is nothing but trouble. In fact just stay on the ship. We're leaving tomorrow anyways. We're going t' Kingston come morning." "What? Why do I need t' stay on the ship? Nothing is going t' happen t' me." You argue. "I don't care! Ye are t' stay on the ship until we reach the next island." "Fine." You narrow your eyes and quickly left his cabin. You stomped back to your cabin and threw yourself on your bed. You took deep breaths and tried to calm yourself down. You decide that you aren't going to listen to your father and will try to sneak out. That night you get dressed to go out and pin your hair back so you could hide it under a scarf. You put on some make up to hide your features and start to leave your cabin. You pause when you notice a crew member sitting outside of your door. You go back inside and try to go out through the window but your father had someone block it. You angrily tear off your clothes and lay in your bed. You can't believe that your father is treating you like a child. You stay in bed for a few hours before you hear a thunk outside of your room. You get up, put on your robe, and grab a dagger before peeking out of your door. You saw nothing so you step outside with your dagger at the ready. You didn't notice someone come up behind you until they disarmed you and pulled you back in the room. You started to fight back until you took in the scent of rum, ocean breeze, and spices. "James?" He let you go and you spun around to see that it indeed was James. You stood in awe for a second before wondering what in the world he was doing in your cabin. “What are ye doing here?” You ask, slightly panicked at the thought of what would happen if your father found him. “I told ye that if ye didn't come t' me I would come t' ye.” He shrugged. You suddenly remembered that the person watching your door earlier was gone. “What did ye do t' th' guy outside my door?” “I knocked 'im out.” He says simply. “Are ye insane? If someone finds him they're going t' alert the whole crew.” You ask out of shock. “That's not going to be an issue. He's around th' corner, positioned in a way to seem awake.” He explained smugly. “Hold on. I need t' process this. Ye're in my room on a ship full of pirates because I didn't go t' the tavern? How did ye even get past th' entire crew?” You ask, incredulously. “That's my secret.” You pinch the bridge of your nose and sit on your bed. You lay back on the bed trying to process everything. James approaches and sits next to you. “Do ye still want your surprise?” You look at him and nod, figuring that you might as well see what he had for you. You sit back up but you forgot that you were half dressed and let your robe fall open. James had been about to pull something out of his jacket but paused to stare at you. “What's wrong?” You look down at where he's staring and you immediately close your robe and start to blush. “Don't stare at my body ye pervert!” You yell in embarrassment. “Shh someone will come if ye're too loud. Besides how am I a pervert if ye let yer robe open? I'm a man and I will stare if I see the naked body of a beautiful woman.” “And that's what makes ye a pervert.” “I don’t remember ye saying that yesterday. When ye were in my lap, pressed up against my chest with yer nails scratching down my back. In fact ye were enjoying it.” “Shut up!” You squeak and hide your face in your hands. You were blushing bright red and turned away from him. He grabbed your shoulders and pulled you into him. “Don't ye remember? My hands squeezing yer ass. Ye were moaning and grinding on me. Ye were pushing your chest into me. Remember how much ye liked it when I left this mark?” He whispers into your ear and presses a kiss to the mark on your neck. You shiver and start to breath a little faster and use your hands to cover your mouth. You tried to pull away but James wouldn't let you. The only thing to stop you from giving in was the thought of what would happen if your dad caught you two. You take shaky deep breaths and close your eyes. James suddenly has an absolutely wicked look in his eyes as he watches you. While you try to calm down, his hands slowly go under your robe and descend until he’s caressing your hips. You start to wiggle and moan because your hips, back, and sides are extremely sensitive. You can't help but lift your pelvis slightly and push into his touch. His hands rove over your lower body, taking note of sensitive areas and giving them special attention. His lips join in and he starts to tease your neck. Within a few minutes you are starting to lose control. “Mm. Ye're looking pretty perverted right now. Is this what ye want? For me to touch ye? For me to kiss ye?” James whispers into your ear. His fingers travel higher until they're just below your breast. You arch into his hand, silently begging for him to touch you more. You can feel yourself start to get wet as you give in to the sensations. “No answer? Maybe I should stop.” He slows his hands and starts to pull away but you grab his hands and press them to your breast. “Don't-Don’t stop. Please.” You whimper. He smirks sexily and squeezes your breast. You let go of his hands and place one arm behind his neck while the other rests on his leg. “Good girl. Now tell me what ye want. Do ye like it when I talk dirty to ye?” He asks tweaking your nipples. “I-I” You stop and bite your lip to hold back a moan. “Come on. I want to hear ye say it. Tell me what ye want me to do.” He tugs on your nipples sharply, making you moan loudly. "Yes~. I love it~." you moan out. "That's a good girl. Now tell me what ye want me to do, love." He asks teasing your neck. “I~I want ye t~to touch m~me.” You pant out between moans. "Yer going t' have t' be more specific than that. They're are just too many places I can touch ye." His words makes you let out a soft moan. He teases you and uses one hand to drag down your torso and skim the top of your panties before heading back up to your breast. "I~I don't kn~know. I~. W-want ye t~to touch me all~. Over." You panted unable to concentrate. He seemed to take great pride in making you barely able to speak. "All over? So ye want me to touch ye here?" He roughly squeezes your nipples and you're just barely able to hold back a scream. "And here." He bites your neck then licks it to soothe the bite. You don't completely stop the scream that time. "Here too." He grabs your ass with one hand and squeezes it then starts to massage it. "And can't forget to touch ye here." His other hand moves down to start rubbing your already wet core under your panties. You gasp in surprise before letting out a long moan. Your arm around his neck tightens and the other hand squeezes his knee in an attempt to stay grounded. He lets go of your ass and pulls you into his lap with your back to his chest before scooting back towards the headboard. He set you between his legs and grabs your breast with his unoccupied hand. You no longer try to hold back your moans and wiggle your hips, trying to make his fingers enter you. You whine when he pulls his hand away and begin to protest when you realize he's pulling your underwear off so he can have better access. You do your best to help him by removing your robe and panties while he works on your bra. When he's done he returns his hands to their previous positions. "Look at ye, naked and spread for only my eyes to see. So beautiful. Tell me, has anyone else touched ye?" He asks, letting his index finger enter you. You moan and squeeze around him. He hisses and let's you relax a bit before moving in and out. "N~no. Y~ye're the first~." You moan out. "Mm so my naughty little lass is a virgin?" He asks smirking seductively. You can no longer speak so you nod instead. Your head tilts back to lay on his shoulder and turn to look at his face "And has my naughty little virgin ever touched herself?" He asks with lust filled eyes. Yet again you nod and notice the lust in his eyes grow as he groans at your answer. He adds another finger to your moistening cunt and starts to do a scissoring motion. "I would love to watch. Will ye let me watch next time?" He whispers in a sexy rough voice. You moan and quickly nod. You grind your hips on his fingers and in the process bump into his covered erection. He groans and unintentionally jerks hips forward grinding into your ass. You both moan at the contact and you can't help but to continue grinding on him as he adds another finger. "P-please. M-more. I need more." You whine. He presses his thumb against your clit and moves his fingers faster. You moan the loudest yet and your hips spasm. You push your lips to his in a rough kiss and practically scream into his mouth as he pushes his fingers against your g-spot. "Right there~. Do it again~." You moan and push against his fingers. He's quick to repeat his actions and soon you can't even think straight. "James. James. James." The only coherent thing to come to mind was his name. You continued to only say his name until you were blinded by a white light as you were hit with your orgasm. Your body shook as your walls clamped on his fingers and James had to take possession of your lips to keep you from screaming his name too loud. You slowly come down from your orgasm and watch James lick his fingers. "Not bad." You start to giggle out of exhaustion, disbelief, and post orgasm bliss. James, despite the hard on you feel against your back, looks pretty serene to you. You stop giggling and press a kiss to his lips. "I'm leaving tomorrow." You say when you pull back. "Will ye come back?" He asks. "I don't know. If I do I don't think it'll be for a very long time. My father is over protective and nearly had a fit when he found out that I was in the tavern with ye yesterday. That's actually why I didn't go to the tavern tonight, he didn't want me to see ye." You explain. James look to be in deep thought when you finish. The room is silent for a few minutes before James suddenly smiles. "Where are ye sailing t'?" He asks. "Kingston. Why?" You ask, confused. "I'm sure everything will work out. We'll see each other sooner than you think." He says in a secretive manner. You look at him curiously before just deciding to trust him, he hasn't led you astray yet and he has been true to his word. "Alright James. While I would love for ye to stay it would be best if ye leave soon, while the cover of night is still around to hide ye from the crew." You say reluctantly. "I know." He says and presses a sweet kiss to your lips. You moved out of his way so he could stand. "Will ye see me off tomorrow?" You ask, hopefully. "Of course." He says and sends you his signature smirk before exiting your room. A little while after he's gone you sit and ponder how things escalated so quickly. He went from just a guy you found to be curious and attractive to someone you wouldn't mind spending your nights with. You also suddenly remember that he never gave you your surprise.