A'right me 'earties! 'Ere's the next chapter! Arrr...I want Halloween to
come! I'm gonna be... PIRATE!!! IIIIIEEEEEE!! *ahem* anywhoo, on with the
story! Yea uhm...I got some uh, fluff here. That means uhm...Kami and Jack
are gonna get it on soon *blushes* So yea. :P
P3gurl: here you go, darlin'!
Song to listen to while reading: Six Underground by The Sneaker Pimps
Kami waltzed down the street, pirates eyed her hungrily, the fellow female dwellers of the island stuck there noses at her. Kami ran into a pirate who was passing by. "Excuse me, Sir!" she apologized. The pirate smiled, some of his teeth missing. "Don't worry about it, poppit." He said. He walked away and Kami turned heading off in the opposite direction jingling his leather purse, that was filling with coins, bills, and some jewels.
Kami smiled slyly as she bumped into another man. And another, and swiped a few coins from counter tops of the markets. When her pockets were filled with the leather purses of the generous people of Tortuga, she decided to head back.
A man was swaying drunkenly down towards the docks, and she decided to "grace" him with her presence. She skipped then jolted into a full throttle sprint towards the man. Knocking into him, she plowed him into the ground. His chest smashed into the stony road and he grunted. Her swift fingers plucked his purse, which seemed empty, so she dropped it. "Terribly sorry, Sir!" she excused.
The drunk man spoke in slurred voice, "It's alright, love, as long as you let me up sometime soon." Kami recognized the voice, and pet name. She rolled off him and he got up. He looked down at Kami with glazed eyes. He offered his hand and helped her up. She checked her pockets and saw Jack tossing one of "her" purses into the air and catching it, over and over again.
Kami's eyes grew wide with anger. "'Ay! I worked hard to collect those! They don't belong to you!" Jack stopped and turned around slightly to face her, "You either." That smug smirk spread across his face. Kami sneered at his comment and followed him, intending to steal the purse back. The two figured they were alone on the ship, so both went to the galley to fish out some food. (A.N.: get it? "fish"? HAHAHAHAHA! No pun intended.)
Kami sat down and began to eat away at assorted foods. Soon chicken bones, bowls of soup, crumbs of bread, and empty bottles of rum littered the large table. Jack and Kami sat back, their hands gently rubbing their full, tight bellies. "I didn' know women could eat so much food," Jack mused. Kami belched out loud, then covered her mouth quickly. "S'cuse me," she giggled drunkenly.
Jack didn't realize how pretty Kami was. Maybe it was because he was drunk. No, he thought. She's pretty even when I'm sober. There was something about her. It was as if he could see through her. See her thoughts unfold before his eyes. Her past was just as hurtful as his. She had been misused, not the way he had though.
There was a certain pain in her eyes. Something terrible that hovered behind her eyes. Something sad, and painstakingly hurtful. Misused. The word screamed though out his mind.
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( ( Jack's P.O.V. ) ) Listen to Speaker Pimps, now if you like ^_^
Her eyes are illuminated in the setting sun. The crimson red dripping into the horizon. Tainting the sea it's blood color.
She's beautiful.
She gazes back at me with...what is that? Adoration? Or is it lust? She's still beautiful. She stands and rounds the table.
Her hips sway seductively. She stands behind me, her hands running down my chest. I tense, then relax. Her touch is soothing. Calming. I lean my head back to rest on her warm shoulder. She smells like tropical flowers blooming in the silent morning.
I nuzzle my face into her neck. My tongue sliding along the tanned skin. She draws back slightly then catches my earlobe lightly in her teeth. My heart begins to beat in my throat. My head throbbing. Lust? Adoration?
I can't think clearly. Her lips move along my neck. My arms fling out and seat her on my lap. She squeals with surprise and laughs loudly. Throwing her head back, the curls sliding away from her face. Her chest heaves with every breath. Lips graze her neck, teasing the skin. Her fingers trail my neck and jaw line, sending shivers down my spine.
I nip at the skin and line her collarbone with my tongue. She brings my head out to face her and kisses me gently. Our lips graze. Soft flesh. So calm and soothing. A bond weaves itself between us. Adoration? Devotion, loyalty, truthfulness. Words thread themselves together. My instincts are growing. I don't sense lust in the stitching of words.
Tongues roam and discover. Beautiful.
Footsteps thud overhead and we both freeze. Neither wants to leave to the cold sheets of separate beds. She leans in and wraps her thin arms around my neck and embraces me. The footsteps roam the ceiling and I hug her back quickly. Maybe if I hold on, time will pause.
It does...
She draws back and returns to her side of the table. We pick up the dishes and throw the scraps away. Lore and Will come in, racing down the stairway. "Move over," he whines. "Then lose weight, and we won't have this problem!" He scoffs at the comment and pushes ahead. Lore looks at the pile of dishes and then to Kami.
x . o . x . o .
"We need food for the rest of us, you pig!" she teased. Kami smiled her theivious smile. "No you don't, you're fat enough as it is!" Lore charged at Kami and Kami screamed as she ran away from her attacker. Jack and Will looked at the two as the dodged each other around the table, giggling madly like school girls. Lore stood upright abruptly. "Screw it!" she screamed as she jumped onto the table.
The crew had already gathered to see what the screaming was about. They hollered at the girls, cheering them on. Kami turned and tackled Lore to the floor and the two rolled around. Kami popped up quickly running behind Jack, her expert fingers swiping the purse he'd stolen from her, then she ran out of the galley. Lore lingered on the floor a bit and the men chuckled at the two.
"Dirty minds," Lore muttered as she got up and joined the pirates at the table, excluding Jack and Kami, who ate already. Will sat across from Lore and the two stole glances at each other, occasionally catching the other and blushing slightly. After their meal, Lore and Will chatted for a while, then went to bed.
Kami smirked at Lore as she waltzed with an invisible partner into their room. "You're smitten with him, aren't you?" Kami asked not looking up from the book she was reading. Lore halted and glared at Kami. "I am not," she grunted, exaggerating each syllable. Kami smirked again at her, then looked up. "What about you and the infamous Captain, hmm?" Lore inquired, her gray eyes narrowing artfully.
Kami dropped her mouth open. "That's none of your business!" Lore smiled sweetly and let her raven hair loose from it's sloppy bun on her head. "God, why don't you just let me do your hair?" Kami asked, repulsed by her friend's care of her hair. Lore shrugged and flopped on the bed. "So how did you loose your skirt, today?" Kami asked, putting her book away. Lore smiled at the memory and began to tell Kami of her exciting day of gambling and winning.
A.N.: I'm not pleased with how this is turning out...*sighs* well, I'm gonna keep writing when I get time. My classes are hard. I know, I know, whine-whine-whine, gripe-gripe-gripe. Does anyone actually like my story? If you do or don't, I want you guys to check out this awesome story called I'd Love You To Want Me, by Ms Pitt. She's on my favorite authors list. She's totally awesome, and I love her stories! You'll like them more than mine, lol! Sayonara,
¨Agent¨Blue¨
P3gurl: here you go, darlin'!
Song to listen to while reading: Six Underground by The Sneaker Pimps
Kami waltzed down the street, pirates eyed her hungrily, the fellow female dwellers of the island stuck there noses at her. Kami ran into a pirate who was passing by. "Excuse me, Sir!" she apologized. The pirate smiled, some of his teeth missing. "Don't worry about it, poppit." He said. He walked away and Kami turned heading off in the opposite direction jingling his leather purse, that was filling with coins, bills, and some jewels.
Kami smiled slyly as she bumped into another man. And another, and swiped a few coins from counter tops of the markets. When her pockets were filled with the leather purses of the generous people of Tortuga, she decided to head back.
A man was swaying drunkenly down towards the docks, and she decided to "grace" him with her presence. She skipped then jolted into a full throttle sprint towards the man. Knocking into him, she plowed him into the ground. His chest smashed into the stony road and he grunted. Her swift fingers plucked his purse, which seemed empty, so she dropped it. "Terribly sorry, Sir!" she excused.
The drunk man spoke in slurred voice, "It's alright, love, as long as you let me up sometime soon." Kami recognized the voice, and pet name. She rolled off him and he got up. He looked down at Kami with glazed eyes. He offered his hand and helped her up. She checked her pockets and saw Jack tossing one of "her" purses into the air and catching it, over and over again.
Kami's eyes grew wide with anger. "'Ay! I worked hard to collect those! They don't belong to you!" Jack stopped and turned around slightly to face her, "You either." That smug smirk spread across his face. Kami sneered at his comment and followed him, intending to steal the purse back. The two figured they were alone on the ship, so both went to the galley to fish out some food. (A.N.: get it? "fish"? HAHAHAHAHA! No pun intended.)
Kami sat down and began to eat away at assorted foods. Soon chicken bones, bowls of soup, crumbs of bread, and empty bottles of rum littered the large table. Jack and Kami sat back, their hands gently rubbing their full, tight bellies. "I didn' know women could eat so much food," Jack mused. Kami belched out loud, then covered her mouth quickly. "S'cuse me," she giggled drunkenly.
Jack didn't realize how pretty Kami was. Maybe it was because he was drunk. No, he thought. She's pretty even when I'm sober. There was something about her. It was as if he could see through her. See her thoughts unfold before his eyes. Her past was just as hurtful as his. She had been misused, not the way he had though.
There was a certain pain in her eyes. Something terrible that hovered behind her eyes. Something sad, and painstakingly hurtful. Misused. The word screamed though out his mind.
.¨¨.¨.¨.¨¨.¨.¨.¨¨.¨.¨.¨¨.¨.¨.¨¨.¨.¨.¨¨.¨.¨.¨¨.¨.¨.¨¨.¨.¨.¨¨.¨.¨.¨¨.¨.
( ( Jack's P.O.V. ) ) Listen to Speaker Pimps, now if you like ^_^
Her eyes are illuminated in the setting sun. The crimson red dripping into the horizon. Tainting the sea it's blood color.
She's beautiful.
She gazes back at me with...what is that? Adoration? Or is it lust? She's still beautiful. She stands and rounds the table.
Her hips sway seductively. She stands behind me, her hands running down my chest. I tense, then relax. Her touch is soothing. Calming. I lean my head back to rest on her warm shoulder. She smells like tropical flowers blooming in the silent morning.
I nuzzle my face into her neck. My tongue sliding along the tanned skin. She draws back slightly then catches my earlobe lightly in her teeth. My heart begins to beat in my throat. My head throbbing. Lust? Adoration?
I can't think clearly. Her lips move along my neck. My arms fling out and seat her on my lap. She squeals with surprise and laughs loudly. Throwing her head back, the curls sliding away from her face. Her chest heaves with every breath. Lips graze her neck, teasing the skin. Her fingers trail my neck and jaw line, sending shivers down my spine.
I nip at the skin and line her collarbone with my tongue. She brings my head out to face her and kisses me gently. Our lips graze. Soft flesh. So calm and soothing. A bond weaves itself between us. Adoration? Devotion, loyalty, truthfulness. Words thread themselves together. My instincts are growing. I don't sense lust in the stitching of words.
Tongues roam and discover. Beautiful.
Footsteps thud overhead and we both freeze. Neither wants to leave to the cold sheets of separate beds. She leans in and wraps her thin arms around my neck and embraces me. The footsteps roam the ceiling and I hug her back quickly. Maybe if I hold on, time will pause.
It does...
She draws back and returns to her side of the table. We pick up the dishes and throw the scraps away. Lore and Will come in, racing down the stairway. "Move over," he whines. "Then lose weight, and we won't have this problem!" He scoffs at the comment and pushes ahead. Lore looks at the pile of dishes and then to Kami.
x . o . x . o .
"We need food for the rest of us, you pig!" she teased. Kami smiled her theivious smile. "No you don't, you're fat enough as it is!" Lore charged at Kami and Kami screamed as she ran away from her attacker. Jack and Will looked at the two as the dodged each other around the table, giggling madly like school girls. Lore stood upright abruptly. "Screw it!" she screamed as she jumped onto the table.
The crew had already gathered to see what the screaming was about. They hollered at the girls, cheering them on. Kami turned and tackled Lore to the floor and the two rolled around. Kami popped up quickly running behind Jack, her expert fingers swiping the purse he'd stolen from her, then she ran out of the galley. Lore lingered on the floor a bit and the men chuckled at the two.
"Dirty minds," Lore muttered as she got up and joined the pirates at the table, excluding Jack and Kami, who ate already. Will sat across from Lore and the two stole glances at each other, occasionally catching the other and blushing slightly. After their meal, Lore and Will chatted for a while, then went to bed.
Kami smirked at Lore as she waltzed with an invisible partner into their room. "You're smitten with him, aren't you?" Kami asked not looking up from the book she was reading. Lore halted and glared at Kami. "I am not," she grunted, exaggerating each syllable. Kami smirked again at her, then looked up. "What about you and the infamous Captain, hmm?" Lore inquired, her gray eyes narrowing artfully.
Kami dropped her mouth open. "That's none of your business!" Lore smiled sweetly and let her raven hair loose from it's sloppy bun on her head. "God, why don't you just let me do your hair?" Kami asked, repulsed by her friend's care of her hair. Lore shrugged and flopped on the bed. "So how did you loose your skirt, today?" Kami asked, putting her book away. Lore smiled at the memory and began to tell Kami of her exciting day of gambling and winning.
A.N.: I'm not pleased with how this is turning out...*sighs* well, I'm gonna keep writing when I get time. My classes are hard. I know, I know, whine-whine-whine, gripe-gripe-gripe. Does anyone actually like my story? If you do or don't, I want you guys to check out this awesome story called I'd Love You To Want Me, by Ms Pitt. She's on my favorite authors list. She's totally awesome, and I love her stories! You'll like them more than mine, lol! Sayonara,
¨Agent¨Blue¨