High Seas Intimacy

by Cosmic Sky

Much could happen on the high seas, especially one living the life of a pirate. Falling in love wasn't one of the things Brigid expected, but the unexpected tended to happen around the Order's Summoner. She hadn't thought much of the young man garbed in a white hood wielding such strange weapons. Little did she know he had quite an innovative mind and a heart she wanted to claim.

Hello, everyone. Third in the series featuring one of the biggest reasons why the pirate class should make a comeback in modern games (and not be gender-locked to males). Yep, Genealogy's Brigid of the Orgahill Pirates! If reading this you start longing for a Genealogy remake…that's entirely natural since I felt that way while writing this one. Now, without further delay, I hope you all enjoy!

I do not own anything.

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"I can upgrade it if you want."

For better or worse, Kiran was starting to get used to being the center of attention, for the right and wrong reasons. This was likely going to be one of the latter since he'd just opened his mouth and said something lively to get him either laughed at, yelled at, thrown into the ocean, or shot. Preferably by the blonde pirate who'd spun around and set upon him with golden-colored eyes that caused his heart to skip a beat.

He didn't look away as Captain Brigid of the Orgahill Pirates summed him up as if seeing him for the first time, and trying to decide rather she liked him or not. "Up…grade it? Summoner, this ship has weathered many a storm, of mother nature and of cannon fire! It has weathered that and managed to stay afloat, quite proudly at that!" Her boots stomped against the wooden dock as she marched toward Kiran. Eyes widened as she did so, fearing the worst.

The voice of common sense, as well as the voices of several others, whispered to the black-haired youth to just shut up and let this entire thing go. He felt a strong temptation to heed them, but looking into the fierce golden eyes of the archery-focused pirate, Kiran felt himself leaning in the opposite direction. "I'm sure that is has, and I think it could do better if I got to maybe modernize it a bit." Kiran heard the string of gasps from behind and around him. There was no doubt he'd just bought himself a one-way ticket to the bottom of the ocean, or whatever was left of him after Brigid was through with him.

There was little more than a couple of inches of space separating the two of them. They stood at almost the same height, Brigid cut an impressive figure standing at a pretty good five-foot nine, though Kiran still beat her out in standing little over an inch above her. That was speaking in terms of physical terms, when it came to presence, she dwarfed him like a sand castle to a tsunami. Kiran would have been lying if he didn't admit he felt intimidated, but he wasn't cowering in fear; he'd thankfully been there long enough he was able to hold his own when facing such powerful figures.

Fierce golden eyes stared back into caramel brown eyes that refused to look away.

"Summoner…I shall take your word for it. Since you're so confident in your engineering abilities, I shall allow you to put them to the test." Her lips curved into a smile, a smile that was…rather pleasant to look at.

It was all he could focus on while the rest of the crowd's jaws dropped. Kiran's would have dropped as well had he not been too fixated on Brigid's smiling face. It wasn't like he'd never seen her smile, in the almost two months that she'd been summoned, he'd seen her smile plenty of times. She had a nice smile, one that shined like the sun. He'd seen it directed at her crew, at her fellow Judgral natives, the new allies she'd made, and lastly…at him when he proved himself.

Kiran knew the smile she was giving him-it was her way of telling him that he'd earned her trust, and she was eager to see how that trust would be rewarded.

Inhaling through his nose, he walked past Brigid and the crew down the docks. Before him lay a pristine and battle-tested old school pirate ship straight out of the history books he'd grown up reading. He'd walked the bow of the ship and been onboard it when it went into action; though he was no expert on the White Griffin's capabilities, he knew she was a tough girl who could take the fury nature and man alike and still come out in one piece. And he'd just proclaimed his ability to improve on her. Kiran could feel multiple eyes on him, but none more so than Brigid.

Looking back, he immediately locked eyes with her, the pirate captain was still smiling at him, albeit in a more daring way benefiting of a pirate captain like her.

Challenge accepted. He mentally spoke to her.

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"Ah, so you wanna know what about the farraige? Well, I guess you're old enough to know. Kiran, my side of the family, we came from across the sea, from our beautiful Erin to America. It wasn't an easy journey; we lost a few kinsmen along the way. The sea's a fierce yet beautiful thing."

Looking out over the sea, Kiran felt a shudder of fear pulse through him. For the first time in his life, he looked to it with fear. It certainly showed in his voice. "If the sea's so scary, wouldn't it be better to just stay away from it, like fire?"

His father's laughter was booming and the hand he wrapped around his shoulder made Kiran feel comfort. The unease that had slowly begun to eat him was literally blown away. "You wouldn't be wrong to think that, Kiran. The sea can be quite dangerous. She can be merciless and doesn't discriminate, at least not often. That said, the sea can be pretty generous too. After all, if it weren't for this great big wad of water, your great-great-great-great grandpa never would have made it big! Not to mention without this blue sea, your mom never would have made it here to meet me so we could have you." Of course, pulling that card had caused him to perk up. He knew if his mother had been there with him that evening at the harbor she probably would have laughed and given her two scents. "Like a lot of things, the sea has two sides to it. You can say good and evil, but a better phrase might be calm and fury. To know the sea is to know both, if plan on sailing it, you have to know both, and be willing to embrace both. Think you could ever do that, Kiran?"

As he looked out to the waters of Boston Harbor, Kiran had tried to find it in him to answer that question. The eight-year-old him had responded that he didn't know, to which his father had just laughed and told him he had plenty of time to try and find out.

At age nineteen, Kiran believed he'd found the answer-he did have the willingness to embrace both, particularly the storm.

Though the sky was blue, the sea was anything but calm as cannon fire thundered through the air, quite literally in the case of some of the railguns which launched live ammo at high-speeds. Their power allowed the White Griffin, no, the Steel Griffin to more thoroughly dominate the seas as they had before. Granted, the enemy wasn't going down without a fight.

Kiran had been on boats before, he'd been on ships before, but he'd never been on what one might call a full-scale battleship. And certainly not one that he'd had a helping hand in designing. Almost two months ago, he had been on aboard a pirate ship for the first time in his life, and what an experience it had been. Then he'd gone and turned that pirate ship into a battleship that was now cutting a vicious path through the enemy fleet, leaving behind wreckage in its wake. He looked up at the screens to see the sea littered with the wreckage of sunken ships and the flailing bodies of said ships' crews. Even if he had long since steeled his heart to death, it was still painful to watch; painful, but he knew he to press on. The woman who'd invented him aboard her ship and allowed him to upgrade it was certainly doing so.

Though he was the official strategist of this mission, when it came to naval warfare, Brigid was still the supreme authority, and it showed even as she commanded a "next generation warship".

Her orders were barked out and followed without hesitation by the crew, all of whom never lost themselves to the heat of battle. The battle wasn't just on the seas, it was in the sky as well.

Clashes in the sea and sky usually meant battleships and fighter planes. That's how it was in a normal world, in a world of magic such as the one he'd found himself in, it meant old-school wooden ships and wyverns and pegasus-knights with the occasional enemy manakete doing the mid-air fighting. It all looked like something out of a fantasy-based comic book. In fairness, Kiran himself was wielding a pair of weapons that looked torn straight out of the same comic book, hell, he was dressed like a character in such a story. On the matter of that, he'd found that wearing what almost amounted to a wizarding robe aboard a ship underneath a bright sun on the high seas wasn't exactly a good idea. That said, said robe was practically armor, being able to withstand ordinary metal weapons and magical attacks. Such a thing came in handy at times like this.

Not that Kiran was still the same newbie who'd stumble his way across the battlefield relying on his Summoner robes to protect him from all danger.

Instead, here he was, ducking and rolling out of the way of oncoming attacks with refined skill. It hadn't been easy to arrive at this point, but he had. Here he was, shooting and twirling his way through frenzy of enemies. It was amazing how his mind was able to do so many things and his body to keep up in tandem with it. Kiran contemplated if this is what it felt like to be a warrior; he was a warrior, he'd been made into one. One that could almost keep on even pace with seasoned veterans, like the pirate captain whose led he'd followed.

Brigid moved like an expert, which she was. For Kiran, this was a heart-pounding trial by fire in boarding a ship and taking it. For her, it was "just another day" as she called it, and she did so with a bright grin that Kiran had found attractive. She let her blonde hair flow loosely, which to him didn't exactly seem practical, but she made it work like countless other female warriors in the Order. It and her bow continuously flowed from one spot to another, shouts of pain and death following, mixing with her proud battle cries.

Then there was her bow, the sound of it was loud and also audible in his ears, even over the chaos of the rest of the sea battle. The logical side of his brain told him that was a bad thing since it meant he was focusing more on her than he was the battle.

THUNK! THUNK! THUNK! THUNK!

He was aware of the three enemies coming at him from the front, his left, and behind him. One arrow for all three with the enemy to his left getting two, one in the abdomen and the second in the neck. Death was instantaneous giving him little time to wallow in the pain.

Following the arrow's firing path, his brown eyes found Brigid's golden yellow.

She smiled at him, and he smiled back at her, right in the middle of a chaotic battle with men dying and ships, namely the ship they were on, being blown to smithereens.

"Remember the promise we made!" Brigid shouted before throwing herself back into the fray. Even so, he knew she was still paying close attention to her surroundings, and him.

"When we hit the enemy's deck, keep yourself alive, but worry not, I'll cover you." She declared during the pre-battle planning.

Upon hearing that, Kiran gave an immediate response. "Then I'll watch yours, Brigid."

She laughed as she reached forward and patted him on the shoulder. "Ah, spoken like a true warrior! Very well then, stay close and we'll have that blasted ship sunk in no time! Just be sure to be ready to pull us back to safety once she begins to sink!"

Minutes passed in which the two kept their promise to one another. Eventually, they found themselves back-to-back, the pirate-styled archer and the Summoner wielding guns from another world. Their respective weapons let loose round after round while they called out incoming threats. In what seemed to be no time, the pair were surrounded by the dead and the dying and plenty of smoke and fire.

"I think we got them all." Kiran half-heartedly noted.

"As do I." The blonde pirate responded with a chuckle that was overshadowed by the sound of explosions beneath them. "Kiran,"

"Already on it." Really, it'd been surprisingly easy to learn how to use the Breidablik to open portals for short-range teleportation. The weapon was already capable of large-scale spatial manipulation-being able to summon people from across time and space. Kiran just had to learn to…downsize the ability. That led to four days of happy tinkering that ended with him perfecting the "portal shot" as he liked to call it. Just as he predicted, it'd came in handy, on and off the battlefield.

Brigid looked to the mystical portal borne from Kiran's one shot. Through the blue haze, she saw their next target-another ship a short distance from their own. At her word, Kiran raised his other gun and fired a signal flare into the sky. The signal was received and the Steel Griffin ceased its firing, at least on that ship. It turned its cannons elsewhere.

"Ready to go?" Brigid asked with a confident smirk.

Twirling his guns, the former college student craned his head to the portal, "After you, Captain Brigid. First strike honors and all that."

An arrow was notched, a grin was shot his way, one that probably had him blushing. Brigid looked amazing amidst the glow of fires and smoke; he probably should have questioned his sanity finding something beautiful in that, or maybe it was just the Celtic blood in him. Warrior women always seemed to have an attractive lore according to his father's stories. Brigid was certainly a warrior woman. She shouted a fierce battle cry as she jumped through the portal with her bow at the ready.

Kiran was right behind her, providing covering fire as he promised he would, his attention split between the new battlefield, and the golden-haired pirate he'd followed into it.

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Two voices were at war in Kiran's head as he watched the black-scaled and black-armored wyvern fly off. One voice told him to not go anywhere near the blonde-haired captain whom the wyvern's rider had just spoken to. She seemed to be a in foul mood, more than likely because of something the rider had said. Voice number two told him to go talk to Brigid to find out what was wrong. It was the first time in almost three days he'd seen her this upset. He wanted to know the cause of it…but he also didn't want to be on the receiving end of her anger. He'd seen that before and had no desire to be yelled out into the sea.

Sucking in a breath, he made a choice.

"We're not going to be sent to some haunted region of the sea where ships have disappeared and there's been frequent monster sightings, are we? Because if we are, I think I might know how to deal with some of them."

Brigid turned and looked to him like he'd just grown a second head. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed her stuff something into her blouse. "W-W-What? I-I-Is this some sort of jest? Kiran?" He shrugged his shoulders and smiled at her, it seemed to do the trick as her confusion and anger melted away into a short but hearty laugh. "N-No, we've received orders to travel to no such place, though with you abord, I'm sure such dangers wouldn't pose too much of a threat."

"You sure are placing a lot of confidence in my abilities." He coolly noted.

"You've earned them. Kiran Campbell, you are perhaps the finest shipwright that I've ever met." Declared the blond pushing a strand of golden hair from her face. Kiran tried to keep his composure as the wind did the same to the rest of her golden mane, practically throwing her beauty in his face. "Kiran, I believe you once told me that your hometown, Boston, it was a shipping hub, right? Does your family make ship building and maintenance the family craft?"

"Well…you could say that." Inhaling a fresh breath of salty ocean air, he walked up to the railing and leaned against it. Brigid joined him as they looked out to the calm waters. Almost an hour ago they'd sunk a trio of enemy scout ships. A simple encounter at best, but for the crew it'd been action enough for a relatively quiet and boring day, though there were some who didn't mind that. "Boston's been one of my country's most vital naval ports, not only for receiving international cargo, but also for ship building for the navy. The Charlestown ship yard was one of the first Navy Yards in the country and for little over a century, one of the most important. My family had a hand in that history."

"You mentioned a great war, no, two great wars in your world." The pirate captain remarked.

"Yep. Before America entered the First World War, President Wilson said it would be the navy's job to protect the country from naval incursions, especially after the sinking of the Lusitania." The history had been ingrained into his head from an early age-the story of the Campbell Clan during the major events of the Twentieth Century. It'd been a time of uproar and opportunity, which his family had seized on. "Close to two hundred war ships were authorized to be built, the entire shipyard was overhauled and modernized and the number of works damn near doubled. Amongst them was my great-great grandfather and his two brothers. Shipbuilding went well with the family motto of hard work and giving back to those who've bee good to you."

"I'd say that they did the latter-helping to craft the tools to defend the nation." His brief smile clued her in that there was something more to it, something that he wasn't saying. Brigid didn't take long to think about what that could be. "Did any of your family…choose to fight?"

Staring at the waves, Kiran felt himself regressing back to his pre-school and grade schooler days, bouncing on his father, grandfather's, great-grandfather's, and uncles' laps as they told stories to him. "Yeah, some did…and some…never made it back home. There was a little bit of a family argument when during World War II, some members of the family chose to join the army instead of the navy. My great-uncle Brody was one of them." Chuckling, he looked to the blonde. "Pro-navy, right?"

"Hehehe, guilty as charged, though I will not disparage the choices your ancestor made. They chose to fight for their country, a decision that I'll always respect." Her smile seemingly brightened and her golden eyes twinkled. "Just as I respect you more for choosing to stand on the frontlines and fight with the rest of us summoned heroes."

In spite of feeling sweat rapid-forming then beginning to pour down his brow, Kiran did his best to keep a clam face and smile. The smile was definitely real, he just didn't want it to come off as too much, he didn't want it to look like he was some little kid who'd just gotten praised by the teacher. Or more accurately, the nervous kid who just got praised by his crush, which was exactly what the situation was.

Suddenly, Brigid's face shifted from smiling to frowning. Kiran caught it and seemed ready to question her on it while she looked away.

"That was…new orders have been given." She stated in response to his unspoken question. "You're being…reassigned."

"What? Really? Where to?" No sooner had the words left his mouth did the light bulb above his head finally power up. "You…um…I could stay." He blurted out.

"W-W-What? Y-You'd do that? T-Truly?" Completely caught off-guard, she could only gawk at him in shock. In seconds she recovered, "N-N-No, this is a direct order from Alfonso and Sharena themselves."

"I can just message them and say I've got a few things to finish up here on the ship with you." He casually responded. "They'll understand." Brigid stared at him with slightly widened eyes. Kiran was silently sure that she looked…relieved to learn he could stick around a little bit longer. "Is…that alri-"

"It's fine, Kiran!" She shouted with joy evident in her voice. There was brief hesitancy on her part, but eventually she reached over and took hold of his left hand using her right. She immediately squeezed his palm letting him feel the warmth and force she held in her firing arm. "Kiran Campbell, for your services, you have become an honorary member of the Orgahill Pirates, and should anyone attempt to tell you differently, notify me and I shall have an arrow ready."

That got a laugh out of both of them, one that carried across the gentle seas that stretched out before them. In one way or another, Kiran and Brigid always took the time to enjoy them, especially together. This moment was likely close to the twentieth time they'd done this. Almost twenty little moments like this over the span of close to two months. Kiran enjoyed these little moments, and so did Brigid.

The latter seemingly realized she was still holding hands with the younger boy some time later. With a nervous blush, she retracted her hand and began to think of what she could do to keep him occupied aboard the Steel Griffin for just a little while longer, and how she could block out Camilla's words.

"If you're not careful, who knows what could happen, Brigid. A stray wave may come and wash him away…or a stray flier may just pluck him out of the sky." She'd said with a seductive giggle that was completely in-character for her. "Just something to think about. I do hope to see you back at the castle, you and Kiran, alive and well!"

She'd felt a temptation to take aim with her bow and see if she could punch a whole in one of that undead wyvern's wings. It wouldn't be the first wyvern she'd shot out of the sky, or attempted to shoot down given the beast and its riders abilities.

"Um, I'm going to go check up on the ship's cannons. I…um, I've been thinking about if we can outfit them with ice rounds, it would make capturing some ships a lot easier, don't you think?" He spoke.

"Ice…hm, yes, just make sure you don't entirely freeze the entire ship, otherwise we'll have to thaw out any potential loot or other valuables." There was a brief chuckle as the busty captain crossed her arms beneath her chest and leered at him. "Unless you have an invention for that, Kiran."

Feeling bold, he winked at her. "Maybe I do, heaters are a thing, ya' know." Brigid laughed at his response, which lit a small spark of joy and relief within him. He'd carry it in the form of a reassured smile on his way down to inspect the ship's artillery.

In a way, Brigid was thankful the former college student departed leaving her mostly alone, it gave her some time to let out a shaky breath. "Goodness, for that young lad to invoke such feelings in me." She whispered to the gentle sea. A red blush beginning to cover her face, she reached into her folds and pulled out the object that she'd hidden from Kiran when he approached her. She didn't know what she'd do if he caught sight of it.

Seven Seas to You. Brigid read like any other somewhat educated person, but her choice of literature most definitely did not include fanciful romance novels like this. Did Camilla think just because it was set on the high seas with characters literally separated by the ocean and longing for each other she'd read it? Did she think it'd spur her into some kind of action? Action she had no intention of taking? It was absolutely preposterous!

In the end, she'd never Camilla know that on the night she'd given her the first volume, she'd sit in her private quarters fervently reading through it. She'd definitely make sure when they returned home, she hunt for the second book in the series, intent on reading through the entire series and seeing the fates of the characters. Especially a young shipwright who'd found himself thrown into the heat of war and was now a captive shipwright to a dashing pirate captain. That storyline most certainly didn't hold her interest at all!

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As she'd learned from a somewhat young age, the sea was at times calm after the storm, as if all the energy had been expunged and the waters were now able to rest. There was always a quiet beauty to be found in that calmness, it made it ideal for contemplation.

A crescent moon only added to the atmosphere.

Placing her hands against the railing alongside the main deck, she gazed at the silver lantern that both illuminated the sea and controlled its ebb and flow. In a few days, it'd be gone from the naked eye. Kiran had once told her the scientific explanation of the moon's orbit around the earth and their joint orbit around the sun, as well as the science behind its effects on the world's oceans. She chuckled at the memory. Who'd have thought that she'd be getting such a lecture from one just barely ten years her junior with so little battle experience. Well, that last part had been remedied quite nicely. Kiran had morphed into quite a strong warrior, one whom she was always happy to have at her side.

Hell, she was actually happy to just have him by her side at all. The month she'd spent without him at her side had felt like she'd gone with a hole inside of her, it wasn't filled until she saw Kiran riding atop Cherche and her wyvern, waving at her. Her crew had remarked she was grinning so much it seemed she was trying to split her own face in half. She didn't even remember if she'd managed to get it under control by the time he'd landed. The week that had followed she'd felt happier than she had in a while.

So when she thought of them separating again, she felt so…frightened. This wasn't like, it wasn't supposed to be her! The more Brigid thought about it, the more frustrated she felt until she couldn't help but slam her hands against the railing.

"Couldn't sleep?" A familiar voice quietly called out to her over the nightly breeze. Upon turning her head, Kiran nonchalantly waved at her. "If you want to be alone, I can understand."

Shaking her head, she tapped the space beside her with her foot. "Had you not come, I would have gone into the lower levels for some archery practice, and likely would have kept at it until morning."

"Huh, I was going to do the same thing, only with my…tinkering." Tinkering, that was the term practically everyone had given his, well, it was tinkering. He'd gotten used to the name since he didn't see it as that bad.

Brigid read the mood in a heartbeat. "I see I wasn't the only one who's had trouble sleeping."

With a light smile, he joined her. "Yeah, I…old my life before all of this."

"Do you ever long for it?" She questioned.

"…Plenty of times, but the life I have now isn't so bad. I get awesome views like this." He should have stopped there, but the words forced their way out of his mouth before he could stop them. "And it's awesome having someone to…share it with."

In the light of the moon, Brigid blushed. Seeing it made Kiran's heart flutter. The blush on her face and the shine of the moon truly brought out the best in her smile. It was almost too much for Kiran to handle.

"Have you ever had a view like this, Kiran? And have you ever…shared it with anyone?" She questioned, her heart pounding in anticipation for the answer.

Lowering his head, he exhaled. "Yeah, my relationship with my last girlfriend. We…had a few like these before. Boston Harbor's got some great viewing spots."

"So you've told me, I long to one day see this Boston that you call home. Heh, albeit I'm not sure coming into port with the Steel Griffin would be appropriate."

"Probably not, but we could try to come up with a good lie about how it's really a movie prop or something."

Another short bout of laughter filled the space between the two before it faded away into silence with the ocean waves occupying the vacuum. Both looked at one another, quietly debating who would speak and fill the void.

Brigid decided it would be her. "I was…awoken by somewhat similar feelings, though instead of pertaining to me, they pertained to fictional characters. I feel quite silly, being kept up by the fate of literary characters."

"Hey, you're not the first person I've met to be broken up over their favorite ship being sunk." Laughed the gunman.

"Ship…" Brigid repeated. "The people of your world have strange terminologies sometimes." There was a pregnant pause as she thought more on the nineteen-year-old's words. "But sometimes I suppose I can see the…logic behind it. Shipping…ship sinking and ship rising…I suppose I can see the reasoning behind such analogies. I suppose the ship that I was on has been sunk."

"Did one member of it choose someone else or was it a character death?" The black-haired youth inquired.

"It was the second one. She…she was a pirate captain, and he a shipwright whom she'd taken hostage." It was like firing an arrow from her bow. Once it was let loose, it couldn't be stopped. "Though they started off not particularly liking one another, love eventually blossomed between them. Then, a third party entered the fray, the princess of an island nation who…seduces the young shipwright." Out of the corner of her eye, she saw how Kiran chuckled, seeing she'd clearly taken a side. "Her…attempts to seduce him, gah, how could he fall for her charms! She was clearly manipulating him!"

"As opposed to the pirate captain, who I'm guessing kidnapped him and practically held him hostage." Kiran chirped with a grin that had Brigid blushing all the redder.

Looking away, she took a few seconds to calm herself, and let Kiran get his chuckles in. Once he went silent and motioned for her to continue, she did. "Across four books, the relationship between the three played out until the fourth book…which saw the pirate captain finally confess her feelings for the shipwright…only to sacrifice herself to save him and her crew." As to emphasize the weight of her words, the waves crashed against the ship's side with an audible thud. "It was not the conclusion that I wanted, but one that wasn't quite inevitable. They lived a dangerous life-such is the fate of those who live life at sea. All sailors should know that if they love, the sea's embrace may take them from their beloved."

"Have you seen that happened before?"

"Several times in fact, and it's…never easy." She admitted.

"…Have you ever…been in love with someone and had that fear yourself?" A part of him internally braced himself for what was about to come next.

"Yes, especially a couple of months ago when a certain someone shot an arrow an arrow straight into my heart. Now, I would like very much to lodge one into his." Inhaling the ocean-tinted air, the golden-haired archer looked back to her left, meeting Kiran's caramel-brown eyes. Her intentions were clear and he received them with little issue. His eyes promptly widened in shock. "Kiran, I am…somewhat self-conscious of myself. As far as desirable suitors go, I…don't fancy myself being at the top of any potential lists."

His cheeks back to being enflamed, the mystic gunman steadied himself as he spoke. "Depends on what kind of list we're talking…and…who the lucky guy is in question. Personally, I think any man would be like to be the recipient of your love."

Smiling, she trailed her hand along the railing as she walked up to him, her bountiful chest an inch from brushing up against his. "And if that person were you, Kiran? Would you take a woman such as myself as yours? Though I am a proud pirate-"

"You're the coolest pirate that I've ever met, also the kindest. Seriously, whenever I think of pirates, you're…" He stopped as the blush that had been building completely overtook his face.

"Not what you expected, right?" She smirked causing his blush to intensify. "Not only was I woman, I was not what you'd call a traditional pirate, something that caused my original crew to munity."

Kiran had never met her original crew, but he knew one thing-if he ever did, he'd hit them all in the face. And maybe shoot open a couple of portals to Múspell and drop them off there.

"I'm grateful that in Askr, I have found a new crew to sail with, including a shipwright whose genius is unlike anything I have ever known." Channeling the boldness in which she normally walked with, she reached up and cupped his cheek. Kiran's features were stark contrast to those she was used to, his face still had its youthful vigor, yet signs of maturity were still there to be admired. In just a few years, he'd be an incredibly handsome man, one with a heart just as good as his looks. Such a man would be quite a sought-after prize. "That same man…has also stolen my heart, and I like to believe I have stolen his."

Though his mouth felt like sandpaper, Kiran surprisingly found himself able to talk. It was always amazing how with her, words always came spilling out of his mouth before he could stop them. "You have, and I'd be more than happy if you kept it."

"Oh, and if I gave you mind in return?" Smiling like a love-struck youth, Brigid laughed. Oh, he was a treasure indeed, one that others would no doubt take note of and attempt to snatch for themselves. Not on Brigid's watch.

Thankfully, it was night and by now most of the crew was asleep. Their combined shout at the sight of their captain kissing the Summoner of Askr would have been enough to stir up a tidal wave. Some would have broken down in tears to the point they might have thrown themselves into the sea out of despair. Others might have attempted to hurl Kiran into the sea for being the one to win Captain Brigid's heart. Likewise, a few ladies back at the Askr Castle who'd be making the sea rise higher with their weeping at the passionate kiss occurring between the two. How long it lasted no one knew, not even the two of them. Kiran and Brigid had no need for the concept of time as they basked in the kiss until they ran out of breath.

Smiling, the latter grabbed the former's hand to usher him through the door leading back to her cabin. The captain's quarters was amongst the most guarded places on any ship. Should one have been brought there, it was either a special occasion or it meant one was in deep trouble. Kiran always feared the he'd find himself in the latter grouping, but he'd gotten lucky in falling into the former. He never would have imagined it those three months ago when he volunteered to upgrade the White Griffin, yet here he was.

Here he was being guided down the ship's halls to Brigid's private quarters, the door locking shut behind him. He vaguely looked around the sizable captain, it contained everything one would have expected plus a wall full of bows and quivers, as well as what seemed to be a workbench for fashioning new arrows. He had a feeling that should be his next venture, fashioning new and better arrows for the pirate captain. Kiran didn't have long to dwell on them as in seconds, he was spun around and looking at Brigid's smiling face.

"So, tell me," started the honey-eyed woman with a smile. "How does the kiss of a pirate feel? Are my lips more tantalizing than those of your past lover?"

His whole face burning, Kiran nodded, too dumfounded to give a verbal response. Nothing came to mind as he was still in shock at being kissed by his blonde crush, as well as the fact that her eyes were burning with desire. The still-working gears in his mind turned, telling him of what was coming.

Brigid's right index finger traced up his neck and stopped at his cheek. A heartbeat later and her entire palm was cradling his face. "Kiran, would you like another kiss?"

Hearing his heart roaring in his ears, he reached out and took the busty pirate by the hips. Brigid's golden eyes flared up with desire as she leaned forward. "Yes." He whispered a mere second before their lips connected. Unlike the first time, they were both engaged in this kiss; that made it a hundred times better. In seconds they melted into one another's arms, innermost feelings rushing out and slamming into each other. They swirled together, uniting into a wondrous unity. It was a unity that the two of them had quietly lingered for.

Their lips mashed together like a pair of colliding waves, the clash repeating itself over and over again. Caught in their own personal tempest, the Summoner and the pirate embraced the storm with all of their hearts. Brigid's hands were the first ones to begin moving, greedily exploring the former college student's body while his remain stationary. She was okay with that; she was perhaps the more…adventurous one. After all, what she was doing, in some circles she felt it could have been called seduction; oddly enough, the very notion of calling it that excited her for some reason. Brigid had yearnings for the black-haired teen; now that she could finally act on them, it felt like those yearnings were finally rising to the surface and taking complete control of her. There was no fighting them, she had neither the willpower nor the desire to fight them. Gripping his slick black hair, she declared that she would let those desires run wild, and she was sure that Kiran's would as well.

It amazed Kiran how he was standing his ground so to speak with the blonde and busty pirate captain. Brigid wasn't just a beautiful woman-she was an incredible tough and straight forward one. The latter trait was showing in spades as she aggressively fell upon him. Somehow, he was returning her romantic advances with equal fervor. It was entirely possibly that it was all of his pent-up sexual frustration. Loath as he was to admit it…he'd built up quite a lot of it. It wasn't just that he was surrounded by beautiful girls, he'd spent the last two months in the company of the most beautiful pirate he'd ever seen, along with the kindest and best. Kiran hated to admit it, but his mind had occasionally wondered. Of course, he was always smart enough to keep such feelings in reserve, either in his appointed cabin, his room back at Askr Castle or some place private, never in the presence of the object of his affections. Most of the time anyway. Kiran dared not wondered what would happen if Brigid ever caught wind of how he truly thought of her.

Evidently, she felt the same way about him as he did her; it was both incredible and extremely relieving. That relief was surging through both of them, it and the desire they felt for each other was present in every second that their lips were connected. They stayed connected for as long as they could, but they were both only human, they could only hold off on the lack of air for so long. The pair separated with a pop, their respective lips red. Air rushed in and out of them as they panted and stared at one another. Outside of the cabin, the soft thud of the waves of the ship seemingly coaxed them to continue once they'd filled their lungs with enough air. They did. The kiss was just as fiery as the last one, perhaps more so as the Summoner and pirate launched their tongues at one another, the two colliding and happily batting against one another in another sensual duel. With every flick of their tongues against one another, a jolt of pure ecstasy raced through them. It wasn't long before they both felt like they'd been struck by lightning, their entire bodies energized with sensual euphoria.

Brigid let out a sultry moan as Kiran suddenly pressed his tongue forward, staking a claim to dominate the kiss. She briefly separated from him, her golden-colored eyes glazing over with lustful desire. Her hand rose to find the back of his hand, his jet-black strands feeling so soft in her hands. Brigid whispered his name, a call to which he happily answered. She had just enough time to laugh in joy before their lips collided again; Brigid was struck by yet another bolt of sensual lightning, one that almost overwhelmed her. The normal fierce and composed pirate could feel her legs shake beneath her; a hot blush consumed her, and it wasn't just because of the kiss she was experiencing. She knew that she was slowly devolving into a love-struck girl, unthinkable!

But she had been love-struck. The evidence lay before her, the evidence was in her actions. Her hands roamed Kiran's backside, desperate to feel the skin beneath his shirt, her heart screamed for it. Simply kissing him wasn't enough, the desire building within her screamed for her to do more; she was going to do more.

And so too would the Summoner.

"A-A-Ahhhh…" Suddenly moaned the seafaring blonde beauty. "M-M-My, i-it seems that my hands are not the only ones who seem set to roam about." Seduction wasn't a strong skill of hers, but Brigid hoped that her voiced sounded…sexy to the younger boy.

Based on the blush that consumed his face, it seemingly had. "I, um, s-s-sorry, Brigid." The next thing the gunman knew, he was on the receiving end of an aggressive kiss that left him speechless in more ways than one. It was his legs that were shaking now, a fact that Brigid was aware of. She broke away from him again so they could take in some air. The smile she wore on her face told Kiran that the brief advantage he'd seized had just been taken back by the pirate captain; he had a feeling that things were about to get more interesting with her in charge. Kiran's lips were occupied by Brigid's within the next second; by this point, he'd lost track of how many times they'd kissed, not that it would ultimately matter.

Yet again, they went for as long as they could before separating. Their lips were bright red and their chests rose and fell as they panted. "Why are you apologizing? Last I checked, I gave you permission to touch me, did I not?" Her words brought out the youthful innocence in him that she always found attractive in the form of a crimson blush. Brigid laughed which caused his blush to brighten. Leaning in close so only a few centimeters separated their lips, the archer whispered, "You have permission to touch me…and I have permission to touch you, yes?" As she spoke, she ran her hands through his midnight black hair. Kiran shivered from her touch-that of her hand and her chest, which was pressed up against his. His hands had risen to her waist, but she knew her prodding could get them to move back down to their original position. An excitable chill raced through her at the thought of another butt rub, a prolonged one at hat. Dozens of men over the years had looked to her ass hoping to accomplish what Kiran had just done. Oh, how they would curse his name if they knew of what Brigid was giving him permission to do to her.

With a red-faced nod, he gave her permission to do those exact same things to him. Jubilation exploded across the archer's face as she slammed her lips against the nineteen-year-old's. He immediately surrendered to the kiss, and her; he put up no resistance as she began to push him backward. In the parts of his mind that weren't fogged up by happiness and lust, he realized what she was doing. That realization fed the rest of his joyfully frenzied brain. The end result was the last vintages of his control being surrendered, his hands finally drifted downward, gripping the round buttocks of the Captain of the Orgahill Pirates. Said captain broke the kiss to let out a sensual howl that made his heart soar. What little fear he might have still had completely evaporated as she looked to him with eyes filled with desire, their next kiss was a mutual one.

Thankfully for the Summoner's pride, he didn't completely fall onto the bed as Brigid had probably been hoping. Instead, he was able to sit himself, still holding the pirate woman in his arms, she now sat on his lap with his hands still clenching her ass cheeks. As they continued to kiss each other, Kiran felt his confidence growing to the point he tightened his grip on Brigid's buttocks, her resulting muffled moan of pleasure made his heart feel like it was going to explode. Brigid's was in a similar position as the secret dream that she'd been nurturing within her for the last month had finally come true. She aggressively pressed her way into Kiran's mouth, those unshackled desires fueling her. Rather than lie down and accept them, Kiran pushed back, showing that those same desires were racing through him like fire. While he had his hands on her ass, she had hers moving through his hair and down his neck to his backside. She was a shark that had caught the scent of blood and was now prowling for the tasty morsel.

"B-Brigid, y-you can…go first." Whispered the engineer during one of the brief separations they had to take for air.

Cradling his face, the archer grinned at him. "You truly want this ocean treader running her hands across your body, laying claim to it as her own, don't you?"

"Y-Y-Yeah." He stammered out, his face still redder than a cherry. Call it a hunch, but something told him that trying to deny the lewd thoughts that were now running wild in his head wasn't a good idea. That same hunch also told him that potentially airing them wouldn't get him an arrow to the face, groan, or thrown off the ship. "B-Besides, this is your ship…isn't it?"

"Yes, it is." Brigid laughed. It was somewhat short-lived as her slightly trembling hands reached down to the lower edges of his tunic and her fingers curled against the edges. Kiran could feel it, the soft brush of her fingers against his bare skin. "I am the captain of this ship of pirates…and you are the finest treasure that I've ever discovered. I…I know that I must share you with the rest of the Order but-"

His right hand swiftly moved from her ass cheek to the side of her face. Brigid, who'd seen a great many things during her time on the seas, was left speechless by the bold and determined look in the young adult's eyes, eyes that sparkled like amber. It hadn't been the first time she'd been stunned into silence by the way his eyes could shine. That shine was one of the reasons Brigid had begun to fall for him. They weren't the eyes of some yuppie who had no idea what he was doing, they were the eyes of a determined man, one whose will would remain unbroken come what may.

"Brigid, I promise you, I'll give all of myself to you." The Boston native declared, his voice matching the intensity of the look in his eyes.

Subconsciously, she leaned in close, her heartbeat echoing in her ears as she did so. The force of the tidal wave of yearning pushed her right into him, and Kiran of course accepted her. Feeling her heart on the verge of exploding, she let out a throaty moan as their lips melded together, and their tongues dueled. He joined her in moaning, letting it be clear that she wasn't the only one enjoying this. Aware of their positions, Brigid remembered her original plan and began to rock her body against his causing his moans to exceed her own. She grinned while maintaining the kiss. I…I can't believe this, those insufferable books…I-we may be able to create some of those scenes after all! Happily declared the pirate.

With every second that passed, Kiran knew he was falling deeper and deeper into the sea of lust alongside Brigid. She was the one doing the dragging, having gone from a shark to some giant octopus wrapping its tentacles around him. Her reach was impressive and her touch was nigh-impossible to defend against, not that Kiran wanted to defend against it anyway. Granted, he wasn't some helpless fish caught in the grasp of a predator.

"Ahhh…ahhhh…K-K-Kiran…t-t-that's…r-r-right there." Somewhere inside, she'd wondered if she'd ever be in this position-in the lap of a man whose hands were able to freely roam her body, groping whatever part of her he pleased. A part of her had longed for such a thing as she had aspirations of maybe finding that special someone someday…but there was a world of difference between hoping for something and being ready for when it happened. Love wasn't her forte, she was a pirate who rode the rough seas and tangled with fellow pirates and scoundrels and the occasional naval force. Brigid could deal with all that and more with a stern face and an arrow notched on her bow…but this? Kiran had reduced her to a blushing mess with the touch of his lips and the motions of his hands. "Oooooohhh…" She moaned as jolts of lightning danced across her lower regions. "Y-Your hands…they can do more than just tinker with wood and metal." The pirate captain whispered leaning in close.

He closed the short distance between them. Brigid shivered in Kiran's arms, which in turn fed the ecstasy within him. While he'd been in this position before, it was entirely different with Brigid, it was better. His courage experiencing a slight surprising surge, he continued his massaging of the pirate's ass, an act that he'd dreamed of but knew was as likely to happen as the sun falling from the sky. Brigid's skin was incredibly smooth and soft, a sharp contrast to the rough and tumble nature that she often presented outside of battle. Kiran of course felt privileged to be able to touch it in the way he was at the moment, and the way he would in the future.

Hours might have passed since they'd started, it may have only been a couple of minutes, neither the Summoner nor the pirate cared much. Ultimately, they were just getting started.

Brigid had found a rhythm to her grinding, something that surprised her a little bit. Usually, the heroines in the stories she'd read had to do a little…trial and error before they managed to get off to a strong start, others were luckier or had prior experience. She was aware that when it came to lovemaking, the gun-totting young man had a little more experience than her, albeit he'd never gone the full way with anyone before. She couldn't help but feel a little bit happy that just as he was going to be her first, she would be his. That exhilarating thought raced through her filling her with even more energy which she exercised through her hands and hips.

"Aaaaaahh!" Cried the blonde pirate, throwing her head back and letting her sensual cry echo through the cabin. "K-Kiran, a-a-again! Do it again!" Anything vaguely resembling shame was tossed aside as she first stared up at the ceiling, then looked down to her beloved.

There was no fighting the cheeky grin that blossomed across his face; Brigid smiled back, encouraging him to indulge in his lewd desires just like she was.

His fingers made a second jab into her ass crack sending another lightning bolt racing through her body. The pirate captain threw back her head for a second time, another euphoric shout filling the room. It's resounding echo took the place of the first moan; this one was potentially even louder and more long-lasting. That was without a doubt due to the Kiran now vigorously pumping his fingers in and out of the blonde's ass crack. It went without saying that this was a first time experience for her, one that she was rapidly coming to like, love even. The busty pirate's grinding became frenzied as she lost control of her body, something that she vowed to let happen to her as little as possible. For Kiran, seeing the woman he'd fallen for wiggle and pant and moan at his behest was a dream come true. Seeing her in such a state further fueled him to thrust his fingers deeper and harder into her anal hole.

Within the confines of the captain's cabin, the titular woman herself was not in control, the steering wheel had been taken by the Summoner of Askr. Based on the slight grin on his face, he was rather enjoying his newfound control, deeply. That and the feel of her buttocks squeezing around his fingers as he fingered her. Brigid's love-struck voice filled his ears causing his heart to quicken more than it already had. He could hear Brigid's heartbeat as well, a sound that went hand-in-hand with her panting and moans, both of which were stirring sending sensual energy toward his lower half. If Brigid were in coherent, she'd have noticed a certain…protrusion poking at her nether regions. If he stopped, then she might have taken notice of it. The gunman had a feeling that just as he was getting hard, the busty pirate captain was getting wet, very wet. A stray thought crossed his mind-throwing her onto the bed and stripping her of her clothing so he could see just how deeply she'd fallen. As enticing as the idea was, he kept at his anal fingering, he was close, he could feel it.

Brigid's fingers dug into his shoulders as his fingering increased. Practically her entire face had reddened to the point she looked like a tomato with a crop of beautiful blonde hair attached to it. When her eyes met his, he could see the silent plea in them, she wanted him to make her continue to feel this way, to make this feeling last as long as possible. Wearing a bold grin, he continued on, increasing his pace and driving the captain further into the heart of the carnal abyss. Seeing the epicenter drawing closer, Brigid acted on primal impulse, her right hand moved from his shoulder to the back of his head. She held him in place while she slammed her lips against his in a passionate kiss that Kiran eagerly returned. His tongue slammed against hers like a pair of battering rams. They pushed and shoved against each other, yet neither could overcome the other, not that either of the owners ultimately cared.

"Ahhhhh….ahhhh….ooooohhhhhhh." The couple moaned with their mouths muffled by one another's lips. A slight stream of drool poured down the corner of their lips. Briefly separating gave each other the opportunity to lick it away, said licking inevitably led to a continuation of the kissing. Each other's lips were all they knew, all they cared about.

Separating from him, Brigid leered at him with glazed over eyes. "K-Kiran…y-you're…you're my…"

"One and only, I swear it." Whispered back the engineering student.

She gave him probably the brightest, warmest smile imaginable before shutting her eyes and throwing her head back. "Oooooooohhhh!"

The erotic cry bounced around the cabin, filling it like the roar of a cannon. As the sound flew from Brigid's lips up into the air, streams of creamy-white nectar was expunged from her anus, dousing the Summoner's dominant hand. Sweet euphoria rushed through the both of them, Brigid's from her orgasm and Kiran's from the feel of her juices and pride in being able to bring the Ogahill Pirate captain to climax. It would be the first of many. Stream after stream of cum poured from Brigid's anus onto his hand, dripping down his wrist and onto the wooden flower. As the shout died, the blonde fell forward, her ass still leaking with Kiran's fingers buried deep in her anal hole.

"K-Kiran…Kiran…" The archer whispered over and over again while her body spasmed in her young lover's lap. "Your fingers are…truly…amazing."

Chuckling, he pulled his fingers back, then thrusted them upward into her ass. Suddenly, she threw back her head and let loose another orgasmic howl that further filled the cabin. Kiran was kind enough to give her a minute to recover. He leaned in and whispered, "Oh, you haven't even seen half of what my fingers are capable of."

Now, it was Brigid's turn to chuckle. Her eyes still held the same glazed over look, albeit a small measure of rationality had returned to them, the affection was still there though. "Quite a boast, Summoner, I look forward to seeing further demonstrations." Her hand slid from the back of his head to the side of his cheek, her other hand did the same thus framing his face. Brigid's heavy breathing tickled his lips causing his heart to race. "In the meantime…I am inclined to give return the pleasure you have just given me." His eyes widened giving her reason to laugh. A second later and she leaned forward, pressing her lips against his. In that moment, Kiran lost himself, his curiosity and excitement regarding her previous statement vanishing into thin air.

Kissing the very person who caused her to orgasm was an odd way to calm herself down, but it worked for Brigid. She could still feel her body spasming from the occasional squirt, but it was a feeling that she ironically loved. She almost utterly lost herself in the euphoria, almost. Brigid had a plan, a commitment that she intended on following through on. The first part of fulfilling it was pulling away from her young lover's lips, something she found surprisingly hard to do, but she managed it. In separating from her, she felt an immediate desire to reattach her lips to his, but she fought the desire. She'd have her chance, and it would be more than just his lips she'd be tasting.

Feeling her heart pumping, she grabbed the edges of Kiran's shirt and pulled upward, at least beginning the stripping that both of them had been quietly longing for. In seconds, she was looking over every ounce of the gunman's body, taking in the developing muscles he'd gained during his time in the Order. And the scars he'd gained.

"So, um…am I…" He whispered showing the insecurities he still had regarding himself. Kiran knew he was not mountain of muscle like some of Brigid's crew, or some of the stronger members of the Order.

A hushed breath leaving her lips, the blonde leaned forward, her hands running the length of his body. "You're perfect as is, Kiran." She whispered to him. His eyes rose and fell in relieved acceptance of her words. Giggling, she leaned forward and planted a kiss on his lips. "Just lie back and relax, let your captain tend to you."

Reading the atmosphere, his brown eyes widened in awe at what was about to come. Brigid looked up at him and smiled. She was the shark and he was her prey; all things considered, it was the most expected state of their relationship.

Except most would-be prey never felt excitement as they stared down the shark.

Hearing her heart pumping blood through her, Brigid assaulted his body, peppering it with kisses while working her way down to his waistline. Kiran attempted to keep his breathing under control, but it was a hard task considering her every kiss was as well placed as her arrows. It seemed her precision extended beyond just with a bow or a cannon. Speaking of which, there was one cannon that had come upon her ship that she was eager to see for herself. She'd heard talk of this magnificent weapon, how some coveted it and others stated they would go as far as to kill for it. Brigid always dismissed such talk, at least publicly.

Th wrappings were undone by her hands; she seemed to be in quite a rush. Kiran looked away, a mixture of anticipation and embarrassment dancing within him. The latter was winning out over the form since his crush was about to see his cock; familiar uncertainty burrowed its way into him.

With a touch, it vanished.

"You're too hard on yourself, Kiran." The blonde beauty whispered causing him to look down. If anyone had told him that Captain Brigid would be holding his cock in her hands, staring at it with all the tenderness of a celestial maiden, he'd have laughed and asked them if they'd taken a hit to the head. Such a scene was what met his eyes, and filled his heart with euphoric glee. It increased tenfold as she began to gently massage his seven-inch member causing gunman to groan in pleasure. "This is a fine blade, a treasure that I will not allow anyone else to have. It is mine, and this body is yours, my love." Brigid took a few seconds to bask in the way his face lit up, the genuine joy that colored his face. It was enough to make Brigid's heart flutter, something she tried to keep happening to a bare minimum. The building joy raced through her, fueling her move to latch her lips around the tip of Kiran's penis; in a heartbeat, she was sucking at his member.

"Aaaaaahhhh! O-O-Ohhhhh! B-B-BB-Brigid!"

His eyes flew open, becoming as wide as the moon and remaining that way before slamming shut as pure euphoria smashed him to pieces. The pieces were then collected, put back together, and then smashed apart all over again; the process repeated again and again, eternity condensed into a few seconds. Bewildered, Kiran looked down, his heartbeat thundering in his eardrums. What met his eyes was a curtain of blonde hair between his legs, he was able to hear the fleshy sound of suckling in his ears over the roar of his heartbeat. The sight caused it to accelerate even more, feeling like an engine kicked into overdrive and now on the verge of exploding. Every flick of her tongue sent sensual waves of energy into Kiran; he helpless absorbed every one of them slowly becoming a shuddering, moaning, and occasionally screaming wreck. Whatever remained of his still functioning mind deduced that Brigid must have been enjoying this, it was just a guess given the rather lewd slurping sounds she was making while sucking him.

Kiran was no perv, nor had he ever gone out of his way to learn the ins and outs of sex…but he knew that when a woman was as loud and aggressive as Brigid was being, it meant that she was enjoying herself. Which meant that she liked his cock. The realization filled his heart with incredible amounts of glee.

The Summoner continued to pant after the blonde withdrew her lips from his rigid cock, the tip utterly soaked in her salvia. She watched the member throb as Kiran's nerves were still all fired up, and it was clear that he was hungry for an orgasm. Brigid could sympathize as she felt a tinkling feeling between her legs, her arousal. Her heart was pounding in excitement just as much as Kiran's was, that was perhaps why she disengaged from his cock-so they could both take a splint second to recover their wits. Of course, in that recovery came a burning yearning to reconnect in such an intimate way.

A heartbeat later and that yearning was followed. Kiran threw his head back and howled, the tip of his member was enveloped in the pirate's mouth while her hands squeezed the base of his cock. It almost felt like life was being both squeezed out of him, yet at the same time forced into him super charging him. It was too much for his already fraying self-control, he felt an invisible screw come loose followed by a sudden sense of relief, relief that was familiar to him and quite welcome. Kiran let his head fall backward and allowed the ecstasy to run its course through him. His fingers slowly uncurled from the edges of the bed.

As Brigid had discovered…cum…actually tasted quite a bit better than rum. Dare she say it, much better. After the first taste, she found herself continuously pumping Kiran's member, seeing it as a pump from which she could draw more of the delicious white liquid out. Her taste buds lit up as the sweet nectar poured down her throat, further fueling the tingling sensation between her legs. When the time came, Brigid knew that the pleasure Kiran was experiencing would be visited upon her; though she could hardly wait for that time, she was content in allowing the Summoner to experience it first. Besides, she was really enjoying herself-pumping him and blowing him and drinking in his masculine juices by the gallon.

The Summoner and pirate fell into a lust-addled trance in which they felt like they were adrift on the seas.

Light shined on Kiran as he drifted through the sensual sea. Popping his eyes open, he peered into the golden caramel eyes of his pirate lover. Love, yes, that was the way that she looked to him, trances of his cum drenching the corners of her lips. Her hands were still wrapped around his cock as she leaned forward. Brigid stopped short of an inch in front of him, her hot breath tickling his face. Kiran could smell his residual cum mixed in with her breath, something that he suspected might have played a part in her hesitancy. She had a point as some guys weren't big on tasting their own cum, but more often than not, they were eager to eat out their girl then kiss them.

Kiran decided that he wouldn't be one of those guys. Flashing the archer a gentle smile, he leaned forward and connected their lips. His tongue slid against her lips, enticing her as it'd done before. Her mouth opened and the duel of tongues began again, this time with some cum introduced into the mix. The couple produced new lewd noises with their kissing, which they threw themselves into with gusto has they had before. Their bodies were suddenly pressing together, his entirely naked form against her clothed one, not that either of them were thinking about that at the moment. All that matter was the oral connection that existed between them, an off-shot of the now steel-like bond that existed between them.

The bed creaked every so often as the couple grinded against one another while maintaining their kiss. It wasn't long before they'd "used up" all the cum that Kiran had blasted into Brigid's mouth, leaving only the sweet aftertaste to be delivered by her lips. His hands once again traveled up the golden mane of her hair, the feeling of her gorgeous golden strands feeling incredible in-between his fingers. She in turn indulged in the hidden fantasies of touching his body, racking her fingers across his exposed backside. Every so often she'd feel a scar and her fingers would spread over it. As she caressed his body, she felt the toned muscle that he'd developed during his time with the Order of Heroes. Her hands eventually settled on the center of his chest as she pulled away for another breath of air. Within seconds of doing so, she felt something splash against her underside of her arms.

Broken from their lustful trance, the pirate and Summoner looked down in unison to see what had interrupted their lustful venture. Apparently, said venture had been enough to rouse the latter's cock, it now stood back at full hardness and was dripping. The contents of the sudden spurt had shot straight up and hit Brigid's arms, tears of cum dripped from the underside of her arms onto Kiran's legs and the mattress beneath them.

"S-S-Sorry about that." Sheepishly apologized the black-haired youth. "I-I kind of lost control of myself for a second there."

"There's no need to apologize, Kiran." The captain of the Orgahill Pirates laughed as she leaned back. "If anything, I'm actually happy with this development. It seems your cock is ready for another round." Her gaze lingered on him for a few precious seconds, she took in the way his face reddened at the thought of another blowjob, or potentially something better. Brigid had something better in mind, but first she had to clean her arms. Still sitting on the edge of the bed, she brought the underside of her arms up to her lips and began to lick the cum off. She looked almost like an animal cleaning itself, something that she saw clearly aroused the younger man. As she licked herself, she watched his attention remain focused solely on her, and his cock occasionally twitch. Looking at it further stirred the heat amassing between her legs, and once again Brigid had to beat it down.

Once the blonde finished licking her arms, she stepped back, her curvy body directly parallel to Kiran, who lay practically backed up against the cabin wall. He was fully naked and she still had almost all of her clothes on, albeit they were all in a disheveled state that pointed toward one conclusion as to what had happened to her. The heavy blush on her face and continuous panting completed the picture.

Her hand moved to one of the strings on her vest. "Kiran, what I'm about to do for you is very special. It's for you and you alone, I…I hope that you treasure it." His eyes widened, then shrunk as it dawned on him what he was about to witness. He gave a swift nod as Brigid began to speak again, "And I hope that you enjoy this." With that thought floating in the air, warm smiles on each other's faces, the intimacy continued.

Hundreds of men had no doubt dreamed of dressing down the fierce Captain of the Orgahill Pirates, for a handful, it was likely amongst the last wretched thought in their head before their life ended and the sea claimed them. A fair number of the captain's own crew had also probably contemplated what it would be like to witness their captain undress herself, primarily with the express intention of giving herself to the sole witness to the undressing.

Kiran was in that position, and he was most definitely enjoying it. He watched slack-jawed as Brigid undid all the clothing on her upper body, his eyes practically flying out of their sockets as he watched her breasts spill out. His heart slammed against his chest, threatening to break either it or itself in excitement.

"B-B-B-Brigid," Whispered the teenager.

Flashing him a surprisingly lustful smile, she reached down into her skirt, her fingers dipping into her panties. "I can still feel it…the touch of your hand, your fingers probing into my ass. It was all so…amazing. I know now why some women fantasize about such things." She took a step forward, then another until she was at the edge of the bed, mere inches from him. "Speaking of fantasies, I know that many a man has dreamed of toying with my breasts as if they owned them. You are among them, Kiran." Brigid couldn't suppress the giggle that rose in her throat as his face exploded into crimson as she laid bear his innermost desires. Flashing him a grin, she whispered, "You are the only one who will be able to do so. I am also the only woman whose breasts you will have the honor of feeling, and I'll ensure they're the only pair you'll ever desire." Seizing her breasts, she got down on her knees and moved forward.

To Kiran, it felt like he was watching it all happen in slow motion, to which a tiny voice in his head wondered if this was truly happening. He watched Brigid space her large breasts apart, the space enough for his cock to fit between them; the two glorious orbs moved to the either side of his member. His heart thumped in his chest as they slammed against his member from both sides. "AHHH!" Kiran's back arched, his eyes popped wide open, and pure euphoria swept through his body. "Y-YES! I-IT FEELS AMAZING!"

Hearing those words caused Brigid to laugh in excitement and even relief. "As it should! These are the finest breasts in all of the seas in all the realms!" Boastfully declared the archer. All night, her confidence had been building; it was now practically bursting through her as she decided to well and truly do her part to show her commitment for the young Summoner. "They are yours, Kiran! These twin gems are yours and yours alone! And this blade of yours, it's mine!" Within seconds of her declaration, she was massaging his cock using her breasts. It was all done on pure instinct as she had no prior experience in doing this, hell, Brigid had in some ways sought to avoid accumulating such experience. In a way, she felt that made the current moment all the sweeter, Kiran was indeed her first, and he would be her one and only from this point onward.

The Summoner alternated between fast-paced pants and outright shouting as his penis was emersed in the polished gems that were Brigid's boobs, the two rubbing up against his cock nonstop. Sensual friction ignited an inferno that consumed him from head to toe. His back remained arched upward and his mouth was incapable of closing shut, pants and screams of erotic bliss flowing from his lips without end.

Brigid was amazed at how exciting this intercourse was turning out to be. Her boobs had always been a point of silent, womanly pride for her. Though she projected herself, and indeed was a proud warrior woman…she was also aware of the pride women could take in their physical appearances. Time after time, she'd been complimented on her hair and eyes and her face…and her chest for those either foolish enough or daring enough to bring it up. Now, as she listened to Kiran's voice sing in praise of her mounds, Brigid felt her sense of womanly pride burn hotter than ever. Eager to keep the flame burning, she continued her actions, even picking up the pace of her bouncing. She felt air rushing in and out of her lips in swift and excited pants, they grew heavier as her eyes fell upon the tip of her lover's penis. Staring at it led her to feeling mesmerized, no, she was mesmerized, just like how she'd been before when sucking his tip. The memory caused her heart to swell with glee.

Yet again, Kiran felt his back arch to the point it felt like it was on the verge of breaking. Having his cock smothered in Brigid's chest was great, but her now licking and sucking the tip of his cock brought the pleasure to a new level. He couldn't see, only feel, and what he felt was pure bliss, so much of it that Kiran wondered how it could be humanly possible. When he opened his eyes and gazed downward, the reason became visible.

It was truly an amazing sight to see Brigid, Captain of the Orgahill Pirates giving him a tit fuck, right after a blowjob that had left him seeing stars. Her breasts continuously squeezed his member pumping rivers of euphoric bliss into him, then there was her tongue and lips, slathering his exposed tip with her affections. He was forced to shut his eyes again as a surge of ecstasy raced through him resulting in another echoing howl. Brigid's ears rung with the nose, greater excitement and euphoria swelling up within her. She took a brief break from kissing his tip to lay eyes on Kiran's new frantic state. She never thought she'd love seeing a man looking so disheveled as she did in that moment.

"Sooo…gooood!" Groaned the black-haired gunslinger. The cabin ceiling had evaporated turning into a swirling vortex of colors and stars, unable to remain consistent just as he was unable to stay still. The longer this went on, the more he felt it likely his mind was going to disintegrate. "B-B-B-Brigid! I-I can feel it-! I-I'm going to…"

As it happened, his eyes met hers just as she looked her sexiest-her tits wrapped around his cock with her lips occupying his tip. Her beautiful golden hair spread out around her like a lion's mane. Her beautiful honey eyes stared longingly into his and they conveyed only one message-do it. To drive her point home, she squeezed on his cock with her breasts and flicked her tongue across his tip.

It was like an arrow piecing a dam, the flood came next as swiftly and powerful as one might have suspected. "BRIGIDDDD!"

The bow-using pirate was met full force with the delicious masculine juices of her admirer, again. Indeed, it tasted positively amazing, especially as it completely doused her face and chest. Something about feeling it splatter across her upper body seemed to excite her more than she thought imagine. It was such a lewd feeling, one that she normally would have rejected…but no, she took it all, figuratively and literally.

Kiran's head fell back and his eyes shut, heavy pants rolling off his lips. While he came down from his orgasm, Brigid helped herself to the juices it had wrought. He couldn't see, but Kiran could faintly hear her slurping and licking up the cum he'd doused her with. Once he'd regained enough energy, he lifted his head and opened his eyes. The sight of the cum-covered pirate captain gave him an immediate surge of energy into his lower regions; he felt like watching her clean herself off could give him the strength for another round. It probably could as with every lick, especially focused on her breasts, he felt a smidgen of strength return to him.

Brigid herself felt a new surge of energy powering its way through her. It was coming from the Summoner's love nectar, which she was happily licking up from across her chest and cheeks like some canine. It was a sinful pleasure, one that she knew she'd never stop herself from indulging in. Between her licks, she stared at his cock, now half-deflated. She'd now had it in her mouth and sandwiched between her mounds…Brigid knew that she needed it to be placed in one more space before the night was through. As it happened, that same place had been calling out to her, telling her brain that she should just hurry up and get on with it. Admittedly, she felt the temptation-jumping on Kiran and impaling herself upon his cock and riding him until neither of them could move a muscle. The thought was so invigorating that she could feel her body breaking out in delightful shivers.

And the Summoner was a witness to it all.

It was incredibly easy to see that Brigid was getting aroused, and Kiran knew the cause of it. He'd remained perfectly still, even as his body betrayed his own mounting arousal, namely his cock. The thought of implanting it inside of Brigid, ramming it into her honeypot and blasting his load into her, it was a dream come true and one now with a possibility of becoming a reality. He bit his lip as he fought the temptation to skip the rest of the foreplay and make it happen. But after not one but two blowjobs, he felt a near burning obligation to give Brigid the same carnal pleasure she'd given him.

He started with a kiss.

Not all of the cum had been wiped away from her chest, meaning his own became stained with his love nectar. He could taste that same love nectar on her lips. Brigid immediately pushed her tongue forward, his cum still on it, colliding with his. Their tongues dueled again, the residual cum being tossed and passed between the two fleshy waves. As that went on, Kiran reached out with his arms and wrapped them around Brigid's waist, the pirate captain happily replied by wrapping her arms around his neck. He pulled her onto him, their bare skin touching and sending sparks racing between them.

When Kiran pulled away, the taste of his cum and her lips on his test buds, he leered at her. "Now, it's your turn, Brigid." Confusion momentarily marred her face. He chuckled, "I'm going to give you the same pleasure that you gave me." Her eyes lit up as the implications sunk in, then her smiled at him. It only took a look for him to realize that she'd secretly been waiting for this. Kiran would be all too happy to deliver on her desires, just as she'd delivered on his.

For the first time all night, Brigid felt her back touch the mattress of her bed. It did so as she was laughing and giggling like a little girl, she believed it'd been years since she'd fell onto her bed in such a state. The instigator lay atop of her, naked as her and raining kiss after kiss upon her furthering her delight. His kisses had her squirming atop her bed, her mouth stretched open in constant pants and moans. They all grew louder as he began to move south; just like her, he licked up the residual cum that lay on her chest-his cum. Brigid moaned in erotic bliss at the sensation of having her chest cleaned. She thought cleaning herself was an experience, but this was better by mile, or two. The pleasure seemingly reached its zenith when she felt his lips touch her nipples.

"Aaaaaahhhhhh…K-K-Kiran…t-t-they're…m-m-my nipples….my breasts…they're…" She panted.

"Jewels, glorious pink-tipped jewels." The engineer whispered. Had his voice always sounded that…arousing? Same thing with his eyes, which leered at her. "And they're mine, Brigid."

Heart roaring in her ears like the roar of a cannon, she nodded. "Yes, they are…including my crown jewel. I…I expect you to keep them well-polished, Kiran." Sounded the blonde hoping to sound confident and sexy.

She took the results as her attempt having worked. Kiran's mouth fell over her right-side breast while his right hand began to grope her left-side breast. Brigid threw her head against the pillow and moaned in sensual pleasure. Her legs wrapped around Kiran's waist out of reflex, her grip tightened as he bit and pinched her nipples. The moan quickly escalated into an outright shout of ecstasy. Kiran heard the nose bouncing in his head and became determined to keep it echoing throughout the cabin. Brigid's mouth became frozen over as one bomb of euphoria after another exploding within her chest, the fires traveling through the rest of her body, but feeding directly into her frayed brain. If this kept up, she believed it would combust within the confines of her skull.

Kiran seemed hellbent on setting fire to her as his licks and fingers assailed her nipples. Brigid felt her back arching off the bed, and it remaining there. She could feel him marking her right side breast while his fingers twiddled with her left; she was content with that arrangement, but it seemed Kiran had other ideas. Feeling he'd suckled her right tit enough, he moved onto her left, his own left hand rising to fill the void left by her mouth.

"Aaaaaahhh!" Howled the archer as his lips and fingers pinched her nipples. Tightening her grip on him, she prayed that this feeling would never end. Brigid's eyes continuously fluttered open and shut while her heart continued to accelerate and her brain approached the verge of complete combustion. It wasn't the only thing being set on fire-her pussy was burning as well. Every twist of his fingers and flick of his tongue had Brigid feeling like she was on the verge of an orgasm of her own, and yet somewhere in the back of her mind, she still felt her pussy hungering for Kiran's sensual touch.

Fittingly, it was their physical intimacy that clued him. "Brigid, I need you to let go of my waist." He panted. Still high on the euphoria, it took her a few seconds to understand him. Once she did, she spread her legs to the side, her heart thumping in her chest and her face beat-red. Kiran smiled at her then kissed his way down her navel to her pussy, which was dripping wet and smelled of womanly arousal. "The pirate captain's crown jewel," he whispered. "Is now mine."

"Ooooohhhh! K-Kiran! Y-Yes, yes! My crown jewel is yours, yours and only ever yours!" Instead of wrapping her legs around his head as was her first impulse, Brigid just fisted the bedsheets beneath her. Would it be enough to tear them? Possibly, but it would be a worthy sacrifice. Not to mention she needed something to grab onto while her body was rocked by wave after wave of sensual pleasure. "K-K-Kiran…ahhhh…r-r-right there, oh, by the gods…please…more!"

He dove right in, literally. It was the best he could do since he was making this up entirely as he went along. Eating a girl out was entirely new for him, and based on the shouts Brigid was making, it sounded like he was doing a good job so far. Plus, she was really tasty. Unsurprisingly, the pirate captain tasted of the sea, a distinctive salty flavor that instantly captivated him. With the opportunity to have more presented before him, he greedily took it. His tongue licked up the pink folds of the archer. Every lick and suckle elected sweet moans from the blonde.

At some point, her hands did end up locking around the Summoner's head; it probably happened when he added his fingers to the pleasuring of the archer's pussy. Brigid briefly popped her eyes wide open, imaging the wooden wall of her cabin to be the canvas of the night sky. That pitch-black canvas was between her legs, pelting her pussy with one comet after another. Finally, it was getting the attention it deserved, finally, Brigid was feeling the raw ecstasy that she'd secretly been longing for.

Her hands gripped the sheets and her bare legs his head, Brigid was anchored to the bed and the Summoner of Askr. Even so, she was constantly being battered by wave after wave, each one threatening to dislodge her. She'd stood strong before countless storms…but this one was different. Brigid knew in her heart that try as she might, she was going to lose. And for the first time in her life, she looked forward to losing it.

Barely above a whisper, she pleaded the storm for more, and it delivered.

Kiran pushed his tongue and fingers deeper, hitting his lover's womanly core. Brigid howled into the night air. Feeling his heart quicken at the sound, he hit that same spot again, and again, and again. He was a true force of nature that the Orgahill Captain couldn't hope to stand against. He was going to break her down, send her crashing into the depths of the sensual abyss she'd sailed out to.

The final wave came, and with it down she went into that abyss of carnal pleasure.

"K-K-Kiraaaaannn!"

She'd never felt her body tense up in such a way, then suddenly unwind. Sweet ecstasy rolled across every portion of her body. Brigid had no words to describe it…all she could do was feel it, and it felt…well, amazing was the closest description she could give, and yet she felt that wasn't enough. The feeling was better than diving into the coolest waters, even nude. For just a second, Brigid felt like she'd sailed into the skies and achieved some type of divinity. The feeling was so engrossing she completely lost track of her sense of time.

Like a tidal wave, Brigid's love nectar had slammed into his face, flooding into his mouth. Of course, there was so much of it that it ended up smeared all over his face, a drenching he happily accepted. The sea-like flavor of her cum was so delicious that he knew he would lap up every drop. Drunk on the taste and the smell, he did exactly that, his tongue and mouth greedily downing the lovely fluids of the pirate captain; her breathless moans rung in his ears giving him further drive to clean her honeypot. His name fell from her lips in such a tantalizing manner that he gave into his still burning desire and jammed his fingers into her snatch. Brigid suddenly grasped at the sheets and moaned.

Kiran grinned, "Guess I can just keep milking you dry, eh, Brigid."

"You're…the only man…who can, my love." Whispered the honey-eyed blonde in such a tender voice. Her gentle voice transformed into a primal shout as she felt another orgasm rip through her, and thus, dousing the Summoner of Askr for a second time in her love juices. This time he was a little more prepared. "Yeeesss…"

She dreamed of having such romantic intercourse with him every time they returned to her cabin, or even any time they were by themselves. It truly sunk in that she wanted to spend as much time as she could with Kiran, that she'd fallen in love with him just as he'd fallen for her. With that thought came one more realization-she wanted to cement their relationship. Or perhaps more lewdly, she wanted to make it evident that she would be his one and only, and he hers.

That desire shimmered in her eyes as she reached down and stroked Kiran's head. Once he was finished licking her folds, he rose to meet her gaze, his mouth smeared in cum just as hers had been with his juices. Sucking in a breath, he crawled up, pressing his lips against hers. He was gentle, her grip on his head hardened as their tongues rammed against one another yet again. The lone kiss turned into a passionate make out as he laid atop of her, their naked, sweaty bodies pressing against one another. This was especially strong in their lower regions. Brigid felt her lover's cock hardening against her, and Kiran felt the growing moistness of the pirate's pussy. The two respective organs were calling out for each other. As the couple separated, they affirmed the desire to answer that call.

"L-Let me be on top." The blonde archer suddenly spoke, surprising the gunman. "P-P-Please, Kiran?"

He felt frozen stiff, yet his lips moved in spite of that paralysis. "Y-Y-You're the captain, B-Brigid."

It felt like he'd been tossed up into the air by a rogue wave. One minute he was hovering above her, and the next the Summoner was on his back, staring up into her golden eyes. Kiran could feel his cock throbbing as its tip brushed up against Brigid's folds. But he didn't have his mind entirely on that-the woman's face held his attention. She was staring directly at him with her honey-colored eyes.

"You're right, Kiran, I am the captain." She whispered, her hot breath tickling his face and causing his penis to throb. A brief shiver of delight raced through her from the momentary brush up. "And you are my treasure, to be touched and loved only by me." Finished the archer, her lips curling into a smile.

Kiran smiled back at her, his hands rising to her hips sending yet another shiver through her. It was a prelude to what came next.

"AHHHH!"

Fullness, completion, satisfaction.

The couple temporarily froze as they connected in the most intimate way possible, the Summoner's fullness overwhelming the pirate and the pirate being caught off-guard by just how amazing it felt to have a penis inside of her. Her walls began to squeeze in on him in seconds causing Kiran to groan in sensual delight. Holding onto her hips, he pushed his penis deeper, knowing that he hadn't yet hit Brigid's core. The journey was a pleasurable one, the friction of his penis gliding against her vaginal lips sending pure lightning racing through him, and her as the archer shivered in erotic delight.

"A-A-All the way…all the way through, Kiran!" Brigid gasped as she felt his rod pushing deeper and deeper until it hit her maidenhood. Gripping his shoulders, she looked down at him. Kiran saw not the sexually aroused woman he'd been making love to, but the stern and mighty pirate captain that he'd fallen in love with. That fortitude that had captivated him was there, assuring him. He nodded, and Brigid internally braced herself. "Gah!" She bit her lip to the point she almost felt like she could taste blood. It had hurt, of course forfeiting her maidenhood was going to hurt; at the very least she'd given it up of her own free will, and to a man whom she felt was worthy of it. When she opened her eyes, she saw that same man staring back up at her with eyes filled with concern for her well-being.

Brigid smiled and leaned down, connecting their lips in a sensual kiss. It was thinly broken as he made the first of many thrusts upward, sending a new wave of ecstasy ripping through her. Those waves quickly transformed into a storm as more thrusts followed, eventually penetrating her womanly core.

"OOOOHHH!" Howled the blonde pirate, her walls clamping down on her lover's penis. Kiran grinned as he held onto her hips and put a little more strength into his thrusts, hitting her core as surely as she hit targets with her bow. "THAT'S IT! RIGHT THERE, KIRAN!" Her encouragement certainly helped. "MOOOOREEE!"

"Such a greedy pirate!" The former college student called out before delivering a powerful thrust that sent shock waves ripping through the seafaring woman's body. Her back arched and her boobs bounced in such a way that he was briefly memorized. If he stared at them for too long, he'd forget to keep thrusting into Brigid's pussy. Shutting his eyes, he continued his thrusts, pushing the archer further and further to the brink of another orgasm. The tightening of her walls around his cock was perhaps even better than the sandwiching of her breasts. He was already hooked on the feeling of his cock burying itself into her pussy.

Through the fucking they'd fallen into, Brigid had managed to look down and found that Kiran was trying hard not to look at her, or rather, he was trying to avoid looking at her chest. A seductive grin spread across lips in a heartbeat as she reached forward and grabbed her Summoner's head. His eyes popped up just in time to see the valley of her chest coming straight at him. Brigid let her head fall back and moaned, she trusted that he would get the hint.

He did as seconds later she felt her nipples once again being licked and bit. The pirate captain's moan turned into a full-out scream. She honestly didn't care if it moved beyond the cabin walls and into the rest of the ship-let them hear, let her crew hear that she had found love and was officially off the market. Kiran would be in the same boat as she'd proudly display the bite marks he was leaving on her tits.

Brigid's screams grew louder and louder, bouncing throughout the cabin to the point they could surpass the roar of thunder. Right alongside them was the rocking of the bed and the lewd sound of flesh slapping against flesh.

"K-KIRAN! KIRAN!"

She felt it, that familiar presence that had been there at the start of their lovemaking. She'd given him her breasts, but it seemed her Summoner wanted more-he wanted to feel her ass cheeks between his palms again. Brigid was more than happy to give them to him, and he gave her something in return-more of what he was already giving her.

"BRIGID!" Came his muffled voice. It was a tall order, fucking her pussy while palming her ass and servicing her pussy. He couldn't maintain it all, not for much longer. "I'M GOING TO-"

"INSIDE OF ME!" Shouted back the blonde. "GIVE ME YOUR SEED! CLAIM ME AS YOUR WOMAN! I, BRIGID, GIVE MYSELF ALL-!" The pirate captain had overestimated herself. She felt the stirring within her seconds before her body gave out on her. "AAAAAAHHHH!"

"OOOOOOHHHH!"

Her cum blasted his dick from all sides while his went in only one direction-up. The two carnal seas collided and mixed together in an erotic whirlpool that pulled the two into its spiraling waves. Time and space lost their meaning, they simply existed in the sensual sea that they'd created together.

It was seemingly hours later when they washed back up on shore. They lay beside one another, bodies intertwined and their breathing heavy, seemingly going hand-in-hand with the waves outside. The ocean waters provided a gently lullaby for the pair to truly unwind from their orgasm.

"So, guess I'll be spending a little while longer aboard the ship." The former college student chuckled breaking the silent mood.

"I'd chain you down to ensure you never left if I could." Giggled the archer. "How's about when we head back to port, I follow you. It's only fair as you've always been the one to follow me out to sea. A good relationship should be built on balance."

With what strength he had left, Kiran pushed himself upright. The moment was damn near dream-like, any second he except something to crush the sweet illusion he'd found himself in, but no such thing came. "Can I trust you to keep watching my back, Brigid?"

Snaking her hand up his cheek, the blonde giggled before leaning close and kissing him. "On the high seas, on dry land, and wherever else our adventures may take us, Kiran."

Gripping her by the waist, he deepened the kiss with her returning the sentiment. Maybe they had one more round in them before the sun came out and they started a new day. It would be the first of many they would face together.

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And that's number three, the poster girl for piracy in Fire Emblem in my opinion. With that in mind, I was able to dive a bit into Kiran's familial background for these stories, Boston has a rich naval history that I was able to use in this story. It won't be the last time, but it did mesh pretty well with Brigid's pirate nature. Farraige is Irish for "sea" and it was the center theme of this story, along with Brigid falling for a guy whom she didn't quite think much of at the beginning, now she's without a doubt the most important man in her life. I'll hopefully be able to post my next Heroes lemon in a couple of weeks. Until then, send me some feedback on this one. Stay safe and healthy, everyone!