Of Pirates and Princesses

Chapter 15: The Adventure Continues

A/N: It's been a while since I've written for this series. I can't guarantee when the next chapters will come out, but hey, at least we've finally got a smut scene.

"Hello?" Emma called out. "We come in peace!"

Suddenly the place rumbled and both Emma and Regina stumbled.

"Who dares to disturb my slumber!" roared out a fearsome voice. A huge shadow crawled over the walls. It looked like a woman, than a bat, and then into some indescribable monster.

"Shit," Emma cursed, wondering what trouble they had gotten into this time.


Emma pushed Regina behind her, pulling out her cutlass warily. There was the steady thud of approaching footsteps and Emma swallowed harshly. She didn't know what this beast was, but if it meant protecting Regina, she would take any animal on.

But, Emma needn't have worried. A woman stepped around the corner. Her blonde hair was braided into two rows and on her head was a headdress made with two horns of black. She wore a loose black dress on her, ragged at the edges.

"What are you doing here?" she asked, voice imperious. "In the home of the mighty Maleficent."

"We...got lost?" Emma offered unhelpfully.

Maleficient snorted. "You damned humans and your lack of skill. Do you know how many have been trapped in the Bermuda triangle over the decades? It's annoying. I don't ask for you pests to wash up on my shores."

"Er, well, we didn't mean to wash up on your shores," Emma said, still holding the sword out in case this woman tried something. Just because she was human didn't mean she was less dangerous. Behind Emma, Regina clung to her, peeking out over her shoulder. "We would actually want to leave."

"No one leaves the Bermuda triangle without my say so," Maleficent said.

Emma smelled a deal coming. But, she was mighty persuasive if need be. She sheathed her cutlass. Held up her hands in a gesture of peace. "We have very good reasons to leave."

"They all say that."

With Regina here, it was hard to tell the whole truth. After all, it was Regina's mother that Emma wanted to bring down. But Regina didn't know. She didn't know a lot of things and Emma wanted it to stay that way. Emma licked her lips. "I want to avenge someone."

"You're lot always do," Mal snorted, unimpressed.

"She...she meant a lot to me," Emma said. "And they killed her. Killed my Lily."

Mal's eyes got wide here. She tipped her head up. "Lily?"

"Lightfoot Lily. The pirate. I know perhaps pirate lives don't mean much to others, but she was important to me-"

"Lily," Mal repeated. Her face looked stormy. "My Lily? I felt something wasn't right. I couldn't feel her for so long. But I thought it was just because she'd gone so far that I couldn't anymore, and you say they killed her?" Mal barked out at Emma, who was no longer sure what was going on.

"Y-Yes?" she said hesitantly.

Mal let out a moan of sadness. "She was my daughter and those bastards killed her?" She threw her hand against a boulder nearby and it exploded into shards. "I want THEM DEAD! Whoever did this to her, obliterated!"

Regina and Emma jerked at the loud sound and at the increasing rage of the woman in front of them. Mal turned to Emma, her eyes a poison green. "I want you to find them and avenge my daughter. I would do it myself except I am forever cursed to be bound to this land, even if it were to drop into the sea. So, you must do it. Do you hear me?"

"Yes, I do," Emma said. She had been planning to for a while now.

"I will let you leave, but you need your crew and a boat. Wait here," she spoke and disappeared into her cavern. Emma and Regina exchanged looks and shrugged.

The woman came back a few moments later, carrying a knapsack of sorts. "These will aid you on your journey to recovering your crew." She took out one half of a shell, colored pink. "Drop this on the shore you landed on and it shall become your new ship. It will take you without the need of wind to carry it." She fetched something else out, a compass. "This will lead you to your crew, but only one at a time and to those who need your help the most." She took out a handkerchief. "This will hide you from other's eyes. But use it wisely. It can only be used three times." Lastly, she pulled out a small glass bottle with a cork and nothing inside. "In case you run into trouble, uncork this, and it will release the screams of Hades. It will terrify any of your enemies. But it might also terrify you, so make sure you plug your ears before you use it." She handed the knapsack over to Emma.

"Be quick. Not a lot of time remains."

"Thank you," Emma said. She didn't know what trouble her crew would be in, but she would save them.

"Thank you," Regina also murmured to which Mal tightened her lips.

"Do not thank me, little one. You will have the hardest journey of all of them. If you survive it, then you will become stronger than before. If you do not, then...let us say the water always hungers for companions."

Regina shuddered at that. That sounded ominous. What could it mean? Emma took Regina's hand comfortably, leading her out the cave.

"All will be well," she said. "I will keep you safe."

Regina nodded her head stiffly but she was still afraid.

The two of them made it back to the shore just as evening turned into night. "Should we set sail today?" Emma asked and Regina shrugged. If they did, would they be in danger more? Emma sighed and took out the shell. She didn't see how this would turn into a boat, but truthfully, this was the Bermuda Triangle. Anything would be possible. She was just overjoyed to hear that her crew was alright. That none of them had perished.

Emma waded into the water, up to her waist. Emma threw the shell out further and watched as it expanded in front of her eyes. Before she knew it, a full ship was in it's place, the color of bright pink. "This will stand out like a sour thumb," she murmured. If any enemy boats were nearby, they would be blasted to smithereens for sure.

Regina was amazed by this magic, for there was no other way to say it. It almost made her forget her fears.

"Shall we?" Emma asked as she gestured to the rigging on the side. Regina nodded her head and they waded through the water to get to the boat. Once they had climbed up, the sails unfurled by themselves and the ship began to steer outwards and away from the coast.

"Wow," Emma could not help but admire the ship. "Who needs a crew when this ship can do it all on it's own. I wonder if the witch will let me keep it."

"I don't know," Regina said, looking out sullenly towards the setting sun. Emma frowned. She sidled up to Regina, letting her arms hang over the railing as the water split around the hull. "Look, I know what the witch said made you scared. But there's no use thinking about it. We can't control fate or destiny, we can only face it down when the time comes. Face it down with all our courage and strength."

"I've never...will I be able to stand up to it if I've never had to face such a thing before?"

"I've faced my destiny many times by now," Emma said soberly. "And it's scared the heck out of me. But...I knew I wasn't alone. That my friends were nearby. And it gave me the courage to continue. You'll have me to stand by your side. And Ruby, and Sabine...anyone, really."

Regina sighed and didn't say anything, just continued looking out.

Emma figured she'd give her some time to relax. "I'll be in the crow's nest if you need me. I have to see where the ship is going to take us." She took the compass that would lead to her friends and climbed up the ropes to the lookout.

It was only when night came and the stars were out that Emma slipped back down. She closed the compass. "It's going the right way," she said to Regina. "I don't know to who we are going to, but-"

Regina surprised her by turning around and kissing Emma. It wasn't the kind of kiss telling Emma to be quiet. But a kiss that needed assurance. When they pulled apart Regina asked, "Why didn't you tell me all that about Lily?"

"O-oh," Emma stammered out. "I just...never thought you would care all that much."

"I do care. I care for learning more about you," Regina said, running her hands down Emma's lapels. Emma cleared her throat.

"I want to share many things about me with you too. And I want to know you more and more."

"My mind is uneasy and it wanders to bad things," Regina began, biting down on her bottom lip. "I want to do it with you."

For a second Emma doesn't know what she means. When it hits her, it feels like a blow to her stomach. She can't breathe, and her heart is racing. "Are you sure?" she asked, looking into Regina's deep brown eyes.

"I'm certain," Regina said and there was no waver of conviction in her voice. "If something were to happen...I at least want to have experienced this. With you."

Emma swallowed. "You know about my uh, anatomy-"

"That is not an issue for me," Regina said. "I don't care because it's you, Emma."

Emma's mouth was suddenly dry. And why was she so nervous about this? She was an experienced lover. She didn't get nervous for anyone. Maybe because it was Regina she cared so much? She wanted to make the moment worthwhile. "I wish we had more comfortable accommodations," Emma said.

"Just take me into your arms," Regina husked and Emma did. She lifted Regina up into a bridal carry and took her downstairs to the captain's quarters. There was a decent sized bed there, and Emma placed Regina down there, before she crawled over to her. Their lips met and they began to kiss, mouths slanting sideways and breaths picking up in urgency. All the while Emma's hands roamed down and began to undress Regina bit by bit until she wore nothing.

Emma pulled away, inhaling deeply at the sight of Regina below her. She looked so perfect, so beautiful. Emma's member was throbbing with a vengeance now, straining against her pants. She almost ripped her shirt and pants in her haste to get them off. Now, they were both naked for the other to explore. And explore they did.

Emma took her time savoring Regina's skin. Pressing kisses to her mouth, leaving marks on her neck, playing with her turgid peaks, letting fingers tease the area near her thighs until she was good and ready.

The moans and sighs Regina let out were heaven and sent chills running down Emma's back. She couldn't wait to be inside Regina, but the princess deserved better treatment. She deserved the best Emma had to offer. Emma slide her way down Regina's body, spreading her thighs.

"What are you-oh!" Regina gasped out as Emma's tongue flicked against her sodden slit. She wasn't aware something like this could even be done. She had only ever heard that men stuck it in and humped their way to orgasm. Not that that spot could be licked during love making.

"Emma," she cried out, grabbing Emma's long hair and dragging her closer. It felt good. The heat spread between Regina's thighs to her stomach. She felt like something was going to snap, and it did. With a loud cry, pleasure erupted from her and she came all over Emma's chin. She had never experienced anything like this before and it was amazing. She wanted more of it.

"Emma, that was, that was amazing," she breathed out.

Emma chuckled. "I know. And it gets better."

She sat up, wiping away Regina's release with the back of her hand, while her other hand slipped inside Regina. The brunette let out a groan, over sensitive. Emma began to rock her two fingers back and forth. She had to loosen Regina up a bit so she could take her.

Regina's hands clawed on top of the sheets and her eyes closed. Three fingers slipped in, then four, Regina soaking onto the sheets. Emma curled up her fingers and Regina came around them, shaking like a leaf in a storm.

Emma was so hard by now, she felt like she would explode. "I'm going to go in," she said, hoping her legendary stamina would pull through. Slowly she pushed her cock head against soaked petals, biting the inside of her cheek. It felt so good already.

Regina nodded her head, and watched curiously as Emma entered her bit by bit. Regina was still tight and Emma had to really push in to make headway. She got about halfway before she pulled back and rammed in with more force.

"Sorry, this might hurt a bit."

Regina knew. She had heard that the first time hurt. She was prepared for the pain as Emma thrust all the way through this time. Emma kissed Regina quickly, so as to cover up the hurt, to make her forget. For a good minute Emma just stayed inside Regina, kissing her to ease them both into this.

"I'm alright," Regina whispered, pulling away from Emma's lips.

Emma nodded her head and began to thrust in and out gently. She would love nothing more than to ram in and go hard. To show Regina exactly how good Emma was at this. But Emma didn't want to hurt Regina. There would be time later, she hoped, for more of this.

The bed rocked with their motions and wet slapping noises filled the air. Regina's moans began to grow louder and Emma could feel her tightening up. Her own cock throbbed in time with it and before she knew it, she was spilling to completion inside her. Regina came at the sensation of being filled so thoroughly.

White fluid slipped free and stained the sheets as they both panted, spent from their activities. Emma pulled out from Regina, cuddling up behind her and pulling the sheets over their bodies. The princess's eyes were already dropping.

"Thank you," Regina said before she drifted off, a content look on her face. Emma smiled and kissed her shoulder before also drifting off.


When they awoke the next morning, they found their appetites insatiable. Emma pressed Regina down into the covers and made love to her twice more, just as gently as before, cumming inside her each time as Regina moaned her pleasures.

Emma would have loved to keep Regina in bed all day, but they had an adventure to finish, and friends to find. So reluctantly they both dressed, and headed up to the deck. A large island was visible from the distance. Emma took out the compass and checked that indeed it was the correct place.

Regina sheathed her sword and slung a gun from her belt. She was ready to go. "Who do you think we'll find there?"

"I don't know," Emma said, as she took out the handkerchief and the glass bottle and stashed them on her being, just in case. The Bermuda Triangle was full of mystery and danger. They never knew what they might encounter next.

When the ship landed they dropped anchor and swam to shore, wringing out their wet clothing on the sands there. Both of them drew their swords as the rocky landscape greeted them. Everything looked sharp, even the grass growing on various spots and holes. "Walk behind me," Emma said and Regina did as asked.

They walked the island, the hot sun on them. It was all rock for as far as they could see, and the deeper they got into the island, the hotter it seemed to get. They were sweating by the time they had gotten 3 miles in. Their canteens were going to run out of water at this point.

"Should we head back? Maybe come at night?" Regina offered as she wiped the sweat from her brow.

Emma shook her head, looking down at her compass. "They have to be close by. We can't give up now." The arrow had not moved at all, which meant they must be going the right way.

A red light was emanating from behind a big boulder. Emma and Regina turned around and their jaws dropped open. There was a pool of lava in the island, bubbling forth. And in the middle of it, stood a hulking figure made of red hot rocks and obsidian. It had one eye, which turned to them. And in it's hand, was a metal figure roughly the size of a human.

"Fuck," Emma cursed.

"Do you think we can take that on?" Regina asked. Her voice wavered even as she drew out her sword. Was this it? Was this where she fought her destiny?

"A giant's no issue," Emma said nonchalantly. "It's just that he's got August."