Summary: Haytham and Ziio met once before Haytham met everyone else (Lee Johnson, Pitcairn, Hickey, Church). Ziio had twins a girl and a boy, Haytham took the girl cause she looks paler then Connor. The story picks up after Haytham reaches the colonies 18 years later after Haytham left Ziio the first time. I know it's confusing but just roll with it.
Haytham and a young woman walked down the dock, a man walked up to them hastily.
"Master Kenway, Master Kenway."
"Yes?" Haytham said, the man grabbed his hand.
"Another man eager to please father." The young woman thought. She crossed her arms and rolled her eyes. The young man introduced himself as Charles Lee.
"Oh, and Lady Kenway." Lee said.
"Please my name is Jaclyn." Jaclyn said, Haytham open his mouth to object but Jaclyn beat him to it. "Father I would like to explore the city, would this be alright? I will meet up with you later."
"You don't know where we are going to be." Haytham objected.
"Simply tell me and I will ask for directions later." Jaclyn said.
"We will be in the Green Dragon Tavern." Lee said, Haytham frowned.
"Are you sure you will be okay?" Haytham questioned.
"Yes, I will be fine father." Jaclyn said, she kissed Haytham's cheek and bow to Charles. She walked away in the opposite direction, Haytham watched her until she disappeared in the crowd.
"She will be fine master Kenway." Lee said. Haytham nodded and the two continued on their way.
X
Jaclyn was walking all over when she eventually found herself outside of the city, she sighed and looked around she saw a man sitting on a fence. She walked over to him.
"Can I 'elp you little breeches?" the man asked.
"I suppose, I was wondering if you could give me directions." Jaclyn asked.
"For a name 'aybe." The man smirked.
"Jaclyn, it's a pleasure to meet you Mister?" Jaclyn trailed off.
"Thomas Hickey." The man said.
"Well Mister Hickey, can you point me in the direction of the Green Dragon Tavern?" Jaclyn asked stepping closer to the man.
"Just head that way little breeches, cant miss it about a block or two from the docks." Thomas said, Jaclyn bowed her head.
"I hope are paths cross again." Jaclyn said, she kissed his cheek in thanks. "thanks again kind sir."
"If our paths cross 'gain, I'll need more then that." Thomas said, Jaclyn chuckled.
"If we meet again Thomas."
"Eager to please." Thomas said, Jaclyn smiled and walked down the small hill and back into town. When Thomas could no longer see her, two men came up to him.
"Thomas Hickey?"
"Who's askin?"
"Haytham. Haytham Kenway."
X
Jaclyn made it to the tavern, she chuckled a little. She walked up the stairs and saw a man. "William Johnson I presume?"
"Miss Kenway." Johnson stood; Jaclyn raised her hand and sat across from the man.
"I don't suppose you know where my father is do you?" Jaclyn asked.
"He went to retrieve something that was taken from me." Johnson said, Jaclyn nodded. She picked at the lose strings on her dress. Jaclyn stood up when she saw her father, the man behind him made her stop in her track.
"'Ey little breeches." Thomas said, he took a seat next to her chair.
"You know each other?" Haytham asked, his voice reached a high squeak.
"He gave me directions to the tavern, and they were good directions. I didn't get lost once, father." Jaclyn said sitting down, she kept her eyes on Thomas. Thomas's eyebrows went up slightly.
"I suppose I should thank you as well Hickey." Haytham said, he looked back to Johnson. "Can you find these markings?"
"It will take some time." Johnson said, Haytham nodded.
"Sir should we find the next man on the list?" Lee said.
"And who is that?"
"Benjamin Church."
"We will leave you to your business Johnson, Jaclyn?" Haytham asked.
"Father?"
"Would you like to accompany us?" Haytham asked.
"I will stay here and help Johnson." Jaclyn said, Hickey kept his gaze on Jaclyn.
"Very well." Haytham left with Lee.
"Hickey."
"Wot?" Johnson threw a coin on the table.
"Rent yourself a room, and a bath. We could be here awhile." Johnson said, Jaclyn chuckled and covered her mouth with the back of her hand. Hickey stood up and walked out of the room.
X
Six Months Later…
Jaclyn woke up to knocking on her inn door; she moaned and sat up the sheet falls from her shoulders revealing her bare shoulders.
"Miss Kenway." Jaclyn groaned.
"Yes, Lee. Can I help you with something." Jaclyn shouted, she looked to her right the bareback rolled over and she saw the smirk of a man.
"Mornin' little breeches." Thomas said, Jaclyn covered his mouth with her hand.
"Are you alright miss Kenway?" Lee asked.
"I'm fine, was there something you wanted to tell me?" Jaclyn asked, she moved to straddle Thomas. She offered her own smirk down to Thomas.
"Master Kenway wishes to see you." Lee said.
"10 minutes Charles." Jaclyn said, she leaned down and removed her hand and kissed Thomas and the lips.
"Shall I wait for you Miss Kenway?" Jaclyn growled and snapped up.
"No! I will find my father when I am ready." Jaclyn said she covered Thomas's mouth again when she looked back at the door.
"Very well." Lee said, Jaclyn heard his fading footsteps. She turned back to the man under her.
"Are you usually in this position?" Jaclyn asked as she kissed the expose chest.
"Wot you mean?" Thomas asked, Jaclyn lifted her head slightly and responded.
"Being under a woman." Her lips brushed against his skin.
"Not usually." Thomas responded, Thomas lifted himself up and leaned on his hands. Jaclyn shifted herself and Thomas groaned.
"You have like 6 minutes Thomas so if you are going to do something do it now." Jaclyn taunted. Thomas lifted Jaclyn and flipped her; he kissed her neck and sucked leaving a nasty purple mark. Jaclyn moaned and tangled her fingers in his hair on the back of his head.
Thomas snaked his hand between their bodies and slipped a finger inside her, Jaclyn screamed but Thomas's covered her mouth. Jaclyn moaned into his mouth when another finger joined the first. Thomas pulled back and bit her bottom lip. Jaclyn spread her legs further.
"Wasting time Thomas." Jaclyn said between pants and moans. Thomas smirked and removed his fingers and lined up. He plunged in, Jaclyn threw her head back an arched her back, Thomas gave her no time to adjust, he pulled almost all the way out and snapped back in. He continued his pace until he was on the edge, he lowered his head and sucked on the purple mark he made earlier, and shoved as deep as he could and released. Jaclyn wrapped her legs around his waist. Thomas and Jaclyn and were fighting to regain their breath, Jaclyn leaned up and slightly kissed Thomas on the lips. She pushed Thomas back and Thomas smirked.
"Need to be somewhere little breeches?" Thomas said as he pulled out, Jaclyn slightly glared at him and walked over to the basin and stepped in and sank down, the water was cold but she quickly washed her body, careful not to get her hair wet. She stood and toweled off, Thomas was lounging in the bed with his hands behind his head. Jaclyn smacked his thigh when she walked by she pulled open a drawer and pulled out underwear and then a dress she pulled both on and looked back at Thomas.
"Be sure to wash up and wait before leaving, don't want to upset the Grand Master now do we." Jaclyn said, she winked and left the room. Jaclyn left the room and travel towards the meeting room that her father was always in.
"Oh, Jaclyn you're up." Haytham said, Jaclyn bowed and sat down next to her father. "Now are we all here?"
"It would seem Hickey is not here, Master Kenway." Charles said, all of their gazes shifted to the entrance. Thomas stood holding his hat in hand.
"Apologizes."
"You were not in your room when I went to wake you." Charles said.
"Warmed another's bed is all." Thomas responded, Charles opened his mouth to retort but Haytham raised his hand.
"Charles please, we have more importance business to attend." Haytham said, Hickey sat across from Jaclyn sitting in his chair backwards so his arms were draped across the back he leaned so his chin was resting on his forearm. Thomas winked at Jaclyn; she turned her away and rolled her eyes.
"It would seem we are no closer to this precursor sight then when I arrive. Our search seems to be interrupted every time we are close." Haytham said, he gripped his chin and leaned forward.
"The natives are keeping quite." Lee said, Jaclyn could tell something was bothering him greatly.
"Is something wrong Charles?" Jaclyn asked.
"The natives refuse to talk to any of us, you could say I am upset." Lee said.
"Perhaps and nicer face would settle their doubts." Johnson said.
"Yes, maybe we should send Hickey his face is the nicest. Calm on Johnson us men don't have the nice faces you speak of." Pitcairn stated.
"I wasn't talking about Hickey, Pitcairn. Miss Kenway has a friendly face, maybe the natives will speak to her." Johnson said.
"She doesn't even know wot we lookin' for." Hickey said, his gaze shifted to the man next to him.
"Sending a woman into the forest alone?" Haytham said. "Simply will not do, I do not wish to place my daughter into danger."
"Just a suggestion." Johnson said, raising his hands in surrender. Church rubbed his chin.
"He has a point. Perhaps the natives will speak to her, maybe not sending her to the forest that's to risky. But she might be able to obtain information about troubled natives by speaking to the regulars." Church said.
"What?" Haytham growled.
"Think of it this way. The regulars are a sucker for a lovely face, and a loving face the misses has. If she could get the regulars to tell her where they are holding some natives, we could free them surely they will award us for our kindness." Church finished.
"Throw her to the dogs?" Hickey asked, he glanced back at Jaclyn who was smirking.
"Many of the regulars would tell me things I wouldn't even have to ask. The regulars love to brag to impress. It would be no trouble father." Jaclyn said, Hickey glared at her slightly, Jaclyn tilted her head and smirked.
"Selling your body for information? No daughter of mine will be a whore." Haytham shouted.
"Father I would never sell my body for information. All I would do talk and flirt no harm done." Jaclyn responded.
"If the child wishes to do it let her." Pitcairn said. "I agree her body would make any man fall to their knees wanting to impress. She comes off as a noble and wealthy, many suitors will be knocking on her door. Why not use that to our advantage?"
"Jaclyn you are not to warm the beds of any of these suitors. Am I clear." Haytham said, Jaclyn turned to her father.
"You have my word father. I will not warm the bed of any man I seek knowledge from." Jaclyn said, Haytham nodded and stood the other men following him accept Hickey. He remained sitting, Jaclyn stood slowly. She walked around the table, she made to walk by Thomas when his arm shot out and grabbed her wrist.
"No sleepin' with any regulars, little breeches." Thomas growled, Jaclyn smirked.
"Of course not Mr. Hickey, I gave my father my word." Jaclyn leaned down into his ear. "And I never go back on my word. I am a Kenway you know." Jaclyn kissed his ear and stood up straight, Thomas released her wrist. She walked by and ran her fingers through his hair as she passed.
X
Jaclyn stood in front of a fruit cart, a basket in hand and her fancy dress sticking out like a sore thumb. She rummaged through the fruit.
"Something you are looking for miss?" the merchant asked.
"Simply looking thank you." Jaclyn said with a soft smile on her face. Two regulars were making their rounds around the market, one of them noticed Jaclyn and nudged his partner. Jaclyn walked away from the cart after buying an apple and walked pass the regulars giving them a wink and a soft smile. The regulars looked at each other and walked up to her.
"Would you by chance need an escort miss?" one said.
"Oh how kind of you but I would hate to pull you from your post." Jaclyn said.
"Mr. Thatcher won't mind." The other said.
"I'm sorry who?" Jaclyn said.
"Silas Thatcher. The slave trader, he keeps natives locked up so he can sell them. Makes a healthy profit, therefor we make pretty good money." The first one said.
"It's way out of your way, I couldn't keep you from your job for to long." Jaclyn said.
"Nonsense the fort is right around the corner." The second one said.
"Fort Independence?" Jaclyn asked, the regulars nodded to her. "Thank you for the offer boys but I'm only going to the Green Dragon Tavern which is right around the block. Thank you kindly for thought."
Jaclyn kissed both of their cheeks and turned and walked off, she turned the corner and entered the tavern. She smiled at the lady behind the bar and made her way up the stairs. Pitcairn was the only man sitting in the room. Jaclyn sighed.
"Where is my father? I have information that will help his cause." Jaclyn said, Pitcairn looked up at her.
"Off with Lee looking for leads." Pitcairn said, Jaclyn sighed. "Miss Kenway, I don't mean to pry, but your relationship status."
"I have no time for a real relationship, Mr. Pitcairn." Jaclyn interrupted.
"Very well, just know your father wishes you to settle down with an honest man." Pitcairn stated.
"An honest man?" Jaclyn said, Pitcairn nodded and returned to his mug. Hickey walked in shortly after that and sat down next to Jaclyn.
"How'd it go little breeches?" Thomas asked.
"Quite well I have all the information I need." Jaclyn said, Hickey frowned.
"Raise your skirt for any of it?" Thomas asked.
"Absolutely not, I am a noble woman and would never stoop so low to gain information." Jaclyn said, Hickey smirked. Haytham and Lee walked in followed by Johnson and Church. Jaclyn stood and bowed to her father. "I have useful information for you father."
"Lets hear it, Jaclyn." Haytham said.
"Silas Thatcher is holding a bunch of natives in Fort Independence, he intends to make slaves of them and selling them off." Jaclyn said, Haytham walked to his daughter and kissed her forehead.
"Thank you kindly daughter, this information will not go to waste." Haytham said. "No doubt this fort will be highly guarded. We will have to sneak our way past them."
"Why not ambush a convoy and take the uniforms and lead it to the fort." Jaclyn stated. Haytham kissed her forehead again.
"A genesis you are my child." Haytham said, Lee frowned.
"There is a convoy heading in tomorrow Master Kenway. I'm sure we can attack that one as it goes in." Lee said.
"Eager to please as always, huh Lee." Jaclyn thought, a smirk was playing at her lips.
"Very well. Rest up men, we will attack the convoy and free the slaves." Haytham said, he left to his room along with Lee and Johnson and Church. Pitcairn glanced at Jaclyn and Hickey then stood and left to his own room. Jaclyn turned her attention to Hickey.
"So Mr. Hickey, what did you do all day?" Jaclyn asked, she inched closer to the man, touching knees.
"Ran around for the boss man." Hickey answered, he didn't look at Jaclyn.
"Still mad about my little mission are you?" Jaclyn asked, she leaned over his lap to look at his face.
"No reason ta be." Hickey said, Jaclyn smirked. She moved her hands to his knees.
"Then what's the matter?" Jaclyn said.
"Nothin'." Hickey said.
"Then will you accompany me to my room." Jaclyn said into his ear.
"I'd love to little breeches, but the boss man said to rest up." Hickey responded, Jaclyn frowned and sighed.
"When do you ever do as you're told?" Jaclyn said, she stood and began to walk away. "Well if you wish not to warm my bed I'll just be own my way." She reached the doorframe "Goodnight Thomas, I hope to see you after your mission tomorrow."
"Count on it little breeches." Thomas smirked.
"Are you sure you don't want to play tonight? I will be awfully lonely without your warm body next to mine." Jaclyn said, she was pouting, Thomas stood from his chair and walked over to Jaclyn. He grabbed the back of her head and kissed her.
"Are you askin' me to defy the boss man?" Thomas asked.
"Precisely." Jaclyn said, Thomas smirked and leaned down to her neck.
"This could get me into grave trouble, little breeches."
"Hasn't stopped you before." Jaclyn said, she palmed his manhood and heard a soft groan. "Should we take this somewhere private?" Thomas looked out into the hallway and glanced around for anyone.
"Off to your room little breeches." Thomas said, Jaclyn grabbed his hand and led him to her room where she pulled him in and shut the door quietly. She walked around Thomas she removed his hat and placed it on her head, next to go was his jacket and shirt, Thomas slipped her dress off her shoulders and watched it fall to the ground to pool around her ankles, he placed his hands on her hips and lifted her out of dress and stepped over the thing and placed her back on her feet. Jaclyn paced her hands on his abdominal muscles; Thomas lowered his mouth to her neck and assaulted it leaving bite marks and purple marks. She lowered her hands to the waistband of his pants and tugged, his pants fell and Thomas picked up Jaclyn and laid her down on her bed and traveled down her chest, he kissed between her breasts, Jaclyn wrapped her arms around his head and shoulders. Thomas removed their underwear and drove into her center, Jaclyn bit into his shoulder, and Thomas groaned and shifted inside her. Jaclyn clamped down harder and racked her nails down his back; her legs found his waist and locked around them sending him deeper. Thomas pulled out and slammed into her again, Jaclyn's head fell back and she arched her back. Thomas grinned and licked the side of her neck, he continued until he felt himself reach the edge, he bit down on her shoulder and slammed deep inside her and released himself into her. Jaclyn sighed and relaxes, she raised her hand and pulled Thomas's head towards her and kissed him roughly. She let her tongue run along his bottom lip and nipped harshly. Thomas moved within her causing a squeak to fall from her lips, Thomas smirked and removed his face from her head and put it on the bedpost. Jaclyn smiled at Thomas and nipped his bottom lip again; a smile fell upon her lips when she felt the length in her begin to harden again. She shifted he lower body and Thomas reacted with a hard thrust. He pulled out slowly and thrusts in harshly, Jaclyn's mouth opened in a silent scream. Thomas released a second time that night and fell against the body under him. He pushed some of her hair out of her face and kissed her, Thomas rolled over and pulled out of Jaclyn. Jaclyn pulled the sheet to cover her chest and turned on her side looking at Thomas, she lifted her head and propped it on her hand. Thomas glanced at her.
"Wot little breeches?" he asked, sleep was tickling his voice. Jaclyn shook her head and kissed Thomas on the lips once more before snuggling into his side, Tomas turned on his side to face her. He moved his arm to be under Jaclyn's head and his other arm went across her hips, he tucked her head under his chin and pulled her closer. Their legs tangled unconsciously.
X
Jaclyn woke at day break the sun hitting her face, sometime in the night her and Thomas shifted, she was laying completely on top of Thomas, using his pecks as a pillow, her legs laying on the outside of his hips. She kissed the peck in front of her and Thomas stirred.
"Go back to sleep little breeches, to tired." Thomas said.
"Mister Hickey, you should leave before Charles starts looking for you." Jaclyn said, kissing his chest again. Jaclyn moved to removed herself from him and Thomas sat up rubbing his eyes, Jaclyn rubbed his back with both her hands. Thomas stood from the bed and got dressed; he reached for his hat that was on the bedpost. Jaclyn grabbed his wrist and nipped it, she released it and Thomas grabbed his hat and placed it on his head. Jaclyn smirked and shooed him out of her room, Thomas exited and walked to the meeting room waiting for the others. He slouched down and covered his face with his hat and snoozed.
X
Haytham stood on the rooftop, and signaled the group to tip the cart blocking the road; Haytham made his way across the rope and dropped down on the unsuspecting patrols. The men attacked and killed the redcoats, stealing their clothes on putting them on. Haytham crawled onto the cart and recognized the woman sitting there.
"Ziio?" Haytham asked, she turned to him.
"Free me."
"I can't we are using this convoy to sneak past the gate, I can't risk an inspection going wrong at the gate."
After a few minutes Haytham opened his mouth again. "How is he?"
"In the cage behind you, slightly tempered but well enough he works for a man." Ziio said, Haytham nodded and glanced back in the cage and saw many men but the one that was built in muscle tone and height caught his attention. The male was dressed like a Mohawk with a wolf hood. "He looks a lot like you."
"Yes, I suppose he does. I was hoping I would get in contact with you."
"And why's that?"
"That precursor sight could you show it to me again?"
"I broke my rules the first time Haytham I can't do that again."
"What if I save your people from Silas? Would the elders consider it?"
"Perhaps, the boy doesn't like your kind."
"Meaning?" Haytham asked but Ziio was unable to answer because they reached the gates and they proceeded into the fort. Haytham released Ziio who jumped off the cart and opened the cage letting out the men. The man in the wolf hood ran to the nearby bushes and hid waiting for his mother's command. Hickey and Pitcairn stepped towards them.
"Leave them be."
"But they will give us 'way." Hickey said.
"Faster we do this faster we get back." Haytham said.
X
"Do I know you?" Silas said on one knee. Haytham stood aside.
"No but I believe you two are well acquainted." Church pulled the trigger on the gun and reloaded it. Haytham walked over to the stone wall and watched as the natives exited, Ziio walked out giving Haytham a smirk as she walked by the brute next to her glanced at him and continued walking.
X
Jaclyn was walking in the city when a well toned man collided with her, Jaclyn was taken back by the man attire and his hood. Jaclyn gulped, the brute stood up and pulled Jaclyn with him. He was running from redcoats he turned a corner and pulled Jaclyn into an alley as the redcoats ran past Jaclyn looked under the hood. She saw a face similar to her own and exactly like her father's, she frowned a bit and stepped back.
"What is your name?" Jaclyn asked.
"Ratohnhake:ton." He said.
"Ra-doon-ha-kay-doon?" she sounded out, the man nodded. "do you by chance have a simpler name in which I can call you?"
"The Old Man calls me Connor." He said.
"Well Connor, my name is Jaclyn, and you look extremely similar to someone I know." Jaclyn said.
"Yes, I would have to agree. The same applies to you, you look like someone I know." Connor said. Jaclyn squinted and shrugged.
"Oh well. It was a pleasure meeting you Connor perhaps our paths will cross again." Jaclyn said.