So like last chapter was solid lemon to which I'm learning to get better at. This one is another. Hope you enjoy!

Relax and Release part 2:

When Teena escorted Gunther to her private room, Kick couldn't help but snicker at his friend's need to indulge himself in some lustful pleasure. The thought crossed him though, if they wouldn't be going for another hour and a half, why shouldn't he release his own pent up energy. The thought of the blonde princess daring to challenge him, certainly had his blood boiling and mind shrouded. Her smug look still pissing him off as he thought about it. He walked to the back hall, knowing the room to go to. He been there enough times with a certain red head. He walked in, not caring to knock, besides she welcome him either way. An amused smirk crossed his face the second he walked in and saw what she was doing.

"Well don't you look modest?" He had a slight teasing tone. The girl opened her eyes, a small smirk forming on her lips. She was bent over, fully naked, her hands on the top of her feet while her legs were spread open.

"Captain Kick, surprised to see you back so soon." She lifted herself, going into another position. She was standing having her legs in the splits, one hand resting on the thigh of her raised leg. Her back was still to him as she spoke. "I thought you'd be gone longer."

"It wasn't an initial plan to come back so soon." He replied. "We were here to handle some business, though now it seems I have been given some free time."

"That so?" She let her leg drop, her foot going back to the ground then went into a backbend. "I can only guess the cause of this business, must have really enraged your wrath." She admitted, noticing his hat missing. Even she knew that was something you didn't touch or mess with. He rolled his eyes slightly, thinking of the princess. 'That girl is getting no mercy.' He thought.

"You can say that." He agreed, glancing back at her as she was in another position again. With this one, her legs were in a split again, except the leg was behind her, her hands holding up the limb. "I have to say whatever it is you're doing is quite enticing." He smirked again, sitting in one of the chairs in her room, looking almost like a king on a throne. She chuckled.

"That so." She reiterated, this time with amusement in her tone. She glanced back at him. "It's called hot yoga." She informed. "It's from the old days. Quite popular in the eastern worlds and progressed slowly to the western to help reduce stress and such." She let go of her leg, but didn't let it drop to the floor. She held it out straight behind her, her upper body bending forward to align her spine, leg and out reached arm. "I thought I try it since it's been lost to us for a few generations."

"I see and hot yoga is done naked is it?" He quirked an eyebrow.

"Not always. It's done with a steam room, but I'd rather prefer it this way." She answered.

"Sure it's not a way for people to just indulge themselves?" His smirk staying on his lips. She glanced at him.

"I'm sure people have used it for that reason as well." She stood up. "So Captain Kick, are you planning to part take with me?" She had a seductive look in her eyes and smirk.

"Maybe, though I doubt you'll be able to stand when we're done." He was smug.

"Fine by me. We have an hour right?" She mused.

"A little less given our communicating time." He responded.

"Sounds like enough for me." She commented. He chuckled as he stood up. She walked over to him and ran her fingers up along his chest, sliding his coat off. She ran them back down from his shoulders to the buttons of his vest and shirt, undoing them. She slid off those garments as well, along with his various weapons he had strapped to himself. She knelt down gliding her fingers down his abs to his waist line and lower, her fingers ghosting over his covered cock. She licked her lips slightly before unbuttoning his pants, hooking her fingers along the rim, pulling them down. She glanced up at him, amused. "You must have a thing for red, seeing as your outfit is covered in it." She remarked. He titled his head a little to the side, looking down at her.

"It's a powerful color, plus makes my enemies fear me more. Seeing as they think I'm always soaked in blood from my countless wins." He replied with confidence for his color choice.

"I have no doubt." She glided her fingers over his red boxers, purposely skimming over his member. "You didn't become the fearsome captain that you are through a moral sense." She chuckled finally stripping him of his underwear, so he was fully naked like she was.

"Morals." He laughed. "Where would a pirate be with those?" He admitted. "All we need is the ocean, our ship, loyalty from our crew, treasure, and booze."

"And the occasional sexcapade it seems, due to your men's lustful desires." She added, snickering.

"A wench is good on an occasion." He agreed as she started to pump him.

"Tell me captain, is that all women are to you, is wenches?" She smirked.

"Until the day I'm challenged in a way that peaks my interests, women will always be the same." He responded. "Especially those who want nothing more than my cock in them to please their sexual needs." He had a smug expression aimed at her. She let her tongue stick out, giving his member a teasing lick around his tip. She then turned it into a longer one, sliding her muscle up his shaft.

"That's quite an ego to have captain." She licked the side of her lips.

"I can back it up." He smirked. She giggled.

"I know." She had a sultry look as she continued to tease his cock more with her tongue. Each lick she gave not giving him the pleasure he was wanting. He grabbed a fistful of her hair, plunging her onto his dick. She let out a pleased groan, taking his length down her throat. She bobbed her head at the pace he set, even letting her teeth graze over his shaft. The sensation pleasing him. She used her tongue to swirl around his tip, enjoying the feeling of his hot member in her mouth. She could feel the tip leak out some pre-cum, while her saliva dripped down her chin. The scene if someone were to walk in, looked completely lustful, especially her expression. He stopped her head from moving more, causing her to look up. He got her to stand up, bending her over, so she place her hands on the chair. He inserted his cock into her roughly, beginning to pound away into her wet cavern. She moaned out his name and curse words as his trusts went hard, fast and deep. Her back arched with every plunge, as she felt waves of pleasure. He went faster and harder, even beginning to play with her swollen nub, getting her to have a first climax. He felt her walls tighten around his member as she came, but that didn't cease his movements. She switched the positions on him, purposely throwing her weight back so he sat on the floor and she was on his lap, her legs going into a split as she rode him. The thrusts were hitting her G-spot repeatedly, bringing her to have multiple orgasms. She was getting more and more sensitive each pump, more saliva running down her chin to her chest, her senses going into overload from the pleasure. He bent her down so her stomach was flat on the floor, while she was still in the splits position, diving into her more. Her walls were becoming slicker as they squeezed his cock tighter and tighter with each orgasm. He felt his own high take him as his cum shot in her, filling to the brim. He pulled out and the juices leaked to the floor. She was beyond soaking and her legs felt tingly. She flipped herself around, panting heavily, coming down from the high she just had. She glanced at him with hooded eyes as he got up. "Now that was fun." She chuckled. He shrugged still smug.

"It's me you're talking about." He smirked. She giggled a little more, rolling her eyes. They heard a clock bell chime.

"Seems like our time is up sadly." She remarked.

"Maybe, but with how my sister is, I'm sure we'll be back at some point." He spoke, putting his clothes back on. She snickered again.

"Very true, well until next time captain." She sat up as he headed to the door. He still had a smirk.

"Right…" He walked out and headed towards the door of the shop. 'Now to get back to business.' He saw Gunther as he left the shop. "Gunther."

"Seems you're ready." Gunther raised an amused eyebrow.

"Says the one who wanted to fuck the slutty blonde." Kick countered, folding his arms. Gunther merely shrugged. "Let's just get going. I don't want Brianna to leave without us. And more importantly I want to find those princesses and get the gems." He was determined as they made their way back to the docks to head to their ship.

"Agreed, let's go." Gunther nodded with as much determination.

To be continued!

L: Well we're really starting off the New Year's with some bangs!

S: I know! Oh this story is so much fun!

L: Right! Love it so much! Cannot wait for more!

S: Aww thank you. To all my awesome readers out there hoped you liked, and please don't hate me for what Kick says and stuff. He's a bad guy in this for a bit, so yeah…

L: A very cocky, ruthless hot bad guy, it seems…I love it!

S: anyway please just wait it out! Things will get better.

L: R&R please also! Would be greatly appreciated.

S: Thank you!

Both: Bye! Happy New Year!