Hello Fellow readers yep here is another Finn and Katherine fic co-written with Lizzy85cec
Chapter 1 Married
Katherine was upset and angry how, could her parents do this to her marry her off to the Infamous Mikaelson Pirate family.
Now she was going to marry their second eldest son Finn Mikaelson.
Finn was a true pirate and vampire he showed no mercy to the evil of humanity.
Katherine was going to marry him and she knew from her parents and three cousins who had married his brothers that he was a cold heartless man who showed no love to humans.
Katherine wasn't entirely human either she was a gypsy siren when she would marry Finn he would claim her.
So she guessed there were two ways that she could look at this, the first that she would marry this Vampire Pirate and he would be as bothered as her about the arrangement that they'd marry and he'd never be around.
The second, which she did not want to consider, was that he would take her in, marry her, and make her life a living hell like she'd heard from her family members.
Neither was really comforting, but she'd rather go with the first.
Katherine sighed as she tried to mull all this information over. Tonight the Mikaelson Pirate Ship would dock on their Island for the grand announcement.
The engagement between her and her husband to be, who were to put up a show before the rest of the Islanders.
Truth was that the only reason she wasn't refusing this sham of a marriage, that didn't mean she wasn't going scream and shout her displeasure, was because she was tired of the killings and pirates taking what little stuff they did have.
True most of these wars happened on the water, but being that the Mikealson's had as much power as a Pirate Family could have, others were constantly after it.
The Island that she lived in was small but at a great location for trafficking of what others needed to get through, a place for rest because their land was populated largely and was rich with agriculture.
With the Mikealson's non-stop visit their greatest gain was a place to keep their weaponry while also being able to fight from land.
Finn Mikaelson was furious to say the least; he was to be married to Katherine Petrova as a deal between the islanders and his family.
He glanced at himself he was wearing all black including black boots and his dark brown wavy hair was down to his shoulders his sister and three sister in laws had told him he looked devilish.
Finn put his beloved sword who he had named shadow in his holster and glanced at the sketch of his wife to be.
The drawing was beautiful he admitted honestly at least he knew what she looked like now.
Katherine's mother and her maid Selene had run a bath for her the tub was filled with red rose petals and was still warm.
Katherine got into the tub as her maids and her mother were organizing her things and the dress she would wear to her wedding.
If you could call it a wedding.
Katherine washed her body with the lavender soap and let Selene wash her hair and comb it.
Katherine was helped out of the tub and put on a dressing gown and sat at her dressing table.
Her mother brushed her hair and curled her hair so that it lay in wavy curls and braided in the middle.
Katherine was dressed in a forest green dress with a black corset and wearing a pearl necklace with the initial K in the middle and it hung in the middle of her breasts and matching earrings.
"There Belinda exclaimed don't you look exquisite".
Katherine was silent she was about to marry Finn Mikaelson the deadliest of the Mikaelson family.
She could only hope he would at least be kind to her.
Finn stood in his new Captain attire, his mother had made sure that a new outfit had been sewed for this event of him getting a new ship and a wife.
It was the wife bit that just really irked him. But business was business, and that's how he would view this of his family's newest transactions.
A Peace Treaty for them to protect the Islanders with no more killing and stealing, and in turn he'd get a wife- which he did not want, land because theirs had been destroyed in the last battle, and vantage point for war.
For the things they were getting he'd agreed, but that didn't mean he was happy about it.
He noticed the people gather around the dock where his new ship stood new and proud, while his father, who'd be the one to marry them, waited there with him for his bride to show.
At least he knew she was a beauty.
He'd been able to tell by the parchment of a drawing given to him and that's really all he'd been able to make out.
Katherine noticed the tall lean man, dressed much nicer than she was accustomed to, at the end of the dock gazing at the floor deep in thought.
Her mother and father were walking her down that wooden runway, and when it creaked under their weight, the man she now recognized as her husband to be, locked his eyes with hers.
The moment theirs eyes connected to each other burned them both from the inside out.
His expression softened a bit as he heard her heart pound loudly wanting to jump out of her chest.
Katherine didn't even know she was holding her breath until her father and his were apparently shaking hands smiling and her hand was being placed in his.
This Pirate that she was to belong to till death do them part. Her hands tingled from the feel of his uncharacteristically soft skin as he held her hands in his.
She wanted to be mad that she was being forced to marry, but the warm look found in his ocean blue eyes grip at something inside her and her body, her heart, and soul was responding to.
She swallowed as she gave him the faintest of smiles; she knew she was in trouble when her heart skipped a beat.
"By the power invested in me over the sevens seas, I call thee (Maiden and Captain Finn).
"By the power invested in me over the sevens seas, I call thee Captain Finn and Maiden Mikaelson..." the words rang loud and clear in her head as shortly after that they were asked to kiss to seal their union.
Even just thinking back at it she felt herself flush, he'd been so tender with her.
So much unlike what she thought he'd be. He was supposed to be a vampire after all.
But she'd felt him so much like a man, his hand had settled on her hip, the other had cupped the side of her face, and then he'd leaned in to kiss her.
She was sure that for the duration of the simple kiss, the earth had stood still.
All there had been was his magical lips on hers, sparks flying all around as she'd responded as lovingly.
What the hell was wrong with her? She'd been forced to marry a pirate, a Pirate Vampire, no less, and she was having FEELINGS for him? This couldn't happen, this was ridiculous.
And on top of it all, she was in THEIR chamber, on the newly christened ship where she was expected to share a bed with him. Katherine had never shared her bed with anyone.
Shy of knowing him for a few hours, she didn't think she could do with him what was expected of a wife. In all honesty, she didn't even know how.
Her thoughts were interrupted then when the door opened to reveal her husband in nothing but his bed undergarments.
Her heart was beating so fast she thought she could pass out, this was it, and she would have to sleep with him whether she was ready or not.
Finn walked into their chamber and he felt the monster inside him stir, well if he was being honest, he'd been keeping hold on the beast in him the moment he laid eyes on her.
Everything about her called to him in such a primal way that not once in his long life had he ever had trouble controlling the hunger, both blood and lust.
He didn't want to analyze it too much but he was sure it had to do with how strongly this human girl affected him, his woman, and his now-wife.
He served two glasses of rum and walked over to her as she stared out the large cabin window fidgeting with nerves.
"Thy needs to relax..." he finally spoke to her walking over offering her a glass.
She turned surprised by the unattached sound of his voice, "Thy heart beat's making it impossible to keep me vampire at bay..."
Her eyes widened in fear, though she wasn't sure how she knew that he would not hurt her, even though it was obvious he could.
She took the glass tentatively drinking from it slowly though their eyes never left each other, and she felt her stomach somersault.
Finn wanted her, with a passion he couldn't' seem to control, but she seemed almost so terrified and he didn't want to force himself on her.
What? He, Pirate Vampire Finn Mikaelson, did NOT want to force her, what the bloody hell was happening that was making him have such considerations with her.
The possibility that he could compel her would have been an appealing thought any other time, but some ridiculous side of him wanted her to WANT to be with him on her own.
"Shall I call for some food...?" he asked her quietly, "I noticed thyself not eat much..."
"I'm not, really hungry..." she returned. Of course she wasn't hungry, most of the time spent at the banquet her mind had been reeling with questions as to why she was attracted to him, while also making the acquaintance of all of his family and crew.
Finn gave her a small grin taking her answer, then sighed frustrated at what he was about to say, "Katherine, I know... that this is obviously thy first time. I won't force myself on you but we will share a bed tonight..."
Katherine sighed happily, genuine grin lighting up her face, "Thank you..."
It was then that she'd finished her rum and felt dizzily on ease. Her nerves relaxed as she noticed him give her a nod, holding out his hand to her so he could lead them to bed.
She took it, her skin already dancing with awareness from his touch.
She swiftly removed her sheer robe and slipped into bed. Katherine noticed Finn go around their cabin to put out the candles and then to their sides to dim the flames there.
Soon the bed had shifted under his weight and she heard nothing but her own slowing breathing.
Tired that she was after the emotional day, she'd soon closed her eyes and let sleep claim her.
Finn stared at her petite form under the covers go perfectly still. Her breathing had slowed and he couldn't help but bask in the sweet smell of his wife.
Her skin smelt of roses and something that he realized was completely her. She shivered involuntarily and he brought the covers to tuck her in hoping that that would provide her warmth.
The feel of the covers enveloping her more comfortably had her snuggling into the bed and closer to a body where she found comfortable heat.
Finn froze at the feel of her slightly naked form mould into his body seeking comfort, he was sure she wasn't even aware she'd done that, but he smiled to himself and wrapped his arm possessively around her to bring her even closer.
His very much alive erection was now more awake than ever and he could feel his gums itch from his fangs wanting to break free.
But he fought it.
He put all of his attention back on her as he imagined how this night could have gone.
He would have stripped her slowly.
Wanting to enjoy every piece of delicious flesh being revealed to him.
That olive colour that he just now realized he loved.
He would caress her gown off her skin, placing soft delicate kisses here and there.
He would enjoy the pick up of her heart as adrenaline of the new emotions she would experience would pass through her.
He'd want to watch her face contort in pleasure.
He'd want to kiss her neck while also expertly letting his tongue roam from the edge of her shoulder, along the skin to her neck, then up the column, while nipping lightly at the side of her jaw, then her chin, then her lips, and then he'd want to taste the cavity of her warm mouth.
Katherine moaned hoarsely then and Finn opened his eyes in a panic to glance at her.
His left arm around her body caressing her abdomen, his right hand had been pulling at her nightgown, and his face was nestled in the crook of her neck as he'd apparently been kissing her.
"Don't stop..." she whispered, and he let go a little because- truly- he needed to see her face to make sure he wasn't dreaming- or day dreaming, again.
When Finn did not continue Katherine turned around in his arms to find him staring at her in shock.
Lips slightly parted with need and his eyes a raven black from the arousal he was fighting.
With a forwardness she did not know she possessed she closed the distance between them and kissed him.
Soft yet heatedly, her hand getting lost in the wavy hair that she could admit now she really liked as the other settled on his shoulder to bring him close.
"Mmmmrrrr..." Finn growled onto her lips, she may have not known what she was doing but her body sure as hell knew what it wanted, and what it wanted was him, relieving a tension she didn't know required to be relieved, "Katherine, we don't need to..."
Her hips surged forward to seek a friction she didn't know she wanted, and the rumbles in his throat were doing additional arousing stuff to her skin.
Particularly a throb she'd now discovered burning between her legs.
"Mmmm... God, I need..." she moaned that much more when Finn ground his manhood against her center and he devoured her lips.
She tasted even more heavenly that he'd imagined.
No woman had ever caused him to want something like this.
He wanted to make her his, to brand her, in every way he could, man, vampire, and pirate.
He wanted to keep her for eternity.
"I know what you need..." he whispered and soon he'd tossed his shirt off, pulled her night gown over her head and he kissed her lips exploring her body.
His fingers memorizing every curve and soft spot that made her writhe under him.
His lips following down the same path, his teeth grazing her breasts making her cry out in pleasure and arch against his mouth.
He ravished them with his tongue as his fingers made it to her treasure getting lost between her curls.
"Ohh..." she whimpered, fingers tangling in his hair, when he touched between her thighs in a way she never thought she'd love.
Then he had found her wetness for him coating his fingers, and he cursed with lust.
"Oh fuck..." Finn closed his eyes as he teased at her neither lips while trying to penetrate to prepare her for what he wanted.
The resistance found there, with the noises she was making, and the way she was looking at him, had him ready to just plunge into her core.
But he didn't want to be an animal, he knew he was and could be, but he wanted it to be different with her.
Why? He had no freaking idea.
Finding a rhythm in which he was pumping in and out of her with his fingers while she thrusted against his hand had him going out of his mind.
He soon had taken his hand away from her making her grumble in displeasure, but then he'd settled between her thighs, his member rubbing against her making her hiss.
"This might hurt..." he rasped out quietly.
"I've heard..." she returned, "But I want to..." she smiled sweetly and then pulled his head to her to take more of his roughly delicious kisses.
The comment she'd made was all the confirmation he needed, so he'd soon put himself in place and began to surge in.
Inch by slow inch he entered her, watching her eyes close in pleasure from the intrusion.
Soon he'd reached the proof of her maiden head and he knew this would be the painful part.
In a tender gesture he didn't recognize in himself he'd placed soft kisses on her lips, laced his fingers with hers, whispering.
"Hold on..."
Katherine had just nodded her okay when she felt his powerful thrust break through her making her body sting, but soon it had faded to a dwindling fire.
Her fingernails had dug into his hand and he'd let her.
He watched amazed at how his beautiful wife turned from a girl into a woman before his eyes as her lips returned to his with a vengeance.
It felt like she wanted to devour him as much as he wanted to her.
He found himself pulling out and driving himself back in hearing her groan in approval.
He continued his mating ritual with her, his thrusts increasing in force and need.
She became a fast learner and soon she was raising her hips to meet his.
Pleasured filled sighs leaving her lips as she gazed up at him with an emotion he'd never seen, and her walls began tightening.
The knowledge that he was the first man to bring her pleasure almost made him come on the spot, but focusing on her, he shifted his hips to hit her magical spot and soon she was crying out so loud, her new people would hear her.
Just the sight of her falling apart on him, made him growl from his need and soon he erupted into her smothering heat.
There was nothing, he thought, that would ever compare to what he'd felt at being with her.
Katherine laid there, such a fantastic kind of bliss running through her veins and skin she felt numb.
She smiled at the pleased look found on Finn's expression as he gazed at her adoringly.
She enveloped him in her arms and he rested some of his weight on her.
Not all because he was scared of hurting her.
And after all of this, he couldn't help but think that something was wrong.
How had he gone from not wanting marriage, being a cold blooded killer, being raised for leading, fighting, and murdering, to something resembling a man wanting his wife to be happy with him.
He wanted to, no needed to please her because he wanted to see her smile at him like she had just now, always.
Finn knew he was in deep fucking trouble now.