Okay, first off SORRY SORRY SORRY! That this took me so long to write. I had two tests over the week and my daughter wasn't feeling well. Sorry everyone, don't be mad. Here's some good news though, this will not be the last chapter, I miscalculated and there will be at least one more, but possibly even two more. Here is fair warning for all of you, after the first page break there will be sex, yay for some, not for others I'm sure. So read it if you wish, don't if you don't as always. Thanks to everyone who reviewed, and it was quite a few of you. Thank you all so much! Keep up the reviewing and I will hopefully have the next chapter up soon. For all the fans of Cutthroat in the Caribbean, sorry I haven't updated that in a while, I'll try to have that up tonight or tomorrow night. Okay, tons of love to you all!

Chapter 39

Forever

Saihrena Stood at the back of the ship, alone for the first time in over a week. Since Jack had returned for good, no one was certain if it was the shock of being shot, or the shock of losing Rena again that had brought him back, they hadn't separated once. Now things were returning to normal though.

Jack was once again Captain of his ship, which made her a little sad, but since she was first mate it was pretty much the same. She ordered the crew about, took the helm when she wanted, did the jobs she wanted to do, and slept in the Captains cabin. He was still limping from the shot to his leg, and would for a while to come, but he was happy, they all were.

"There ye are," she heard a voice murmur and smiled. He had found her. "I've been lookin everywhere fer ye love," Jack said as he wrapped his arms around her.

"Well I've been here the whole time," she teased.

"I've been thinkin princess."

"You, thinking? That's rather funny," she joked, turning to face him.

"I'm serious love, I know it's been a few years since we've been together but, well-" Jack mumbled to a stop and she stared at him skeptically.

"What is it?" Jack Sparrow at a loss for words was rare indeed.

"Ye remember the day when ye thought I died?" He asked.

She nodded, not trusting her voice. That day still brought tears to her eyes, because even though he wasn't dead years had been wasted apart from each other.

"That day I was gonna ask ye somethin but neva got the chance te, and well," Jack stopped and dropped to one knee in front of her. "Saihrena, me pirate princess, will ye marry me?" He asked. She burst out laughing. She couldn't help it, though she knew he was being sincere. She stopped as a look of hurt crossed his face.

"Jack, love, you're already married," she smirked. He chuckled thoughtfully.

"Yer right, I fergot about that," he said, his good humor returned.

"But yes, of course I'll marry you. Of course it won't be legal, but nothing we do is legal anyway," she smiled.

"Where?" He asked, a large smile on his face.

"Port Royal," she said. "I haven't seen Will and Liz since... Well in a long time," she quickly amended not wanting to bring up his death.

"Ah, that's right, I'd forgotten 'bout them," he said more to himself then her. She pulled his face to hers and kissed him suddenly. He responded quickly, his tongue licking at her lips, begging for entrance which she gave him. They stood like that for a while, just kissing one another, and holding each other.

"When do we leave?" She whispered, pulling out of the kiss.

"Now," he said, pulling her out of their little nook. "Bandit," he yelled, walking to the helm.

"Yes Captain?" Bandit said with a smile.

"Head te Port Royal, me pirate princess and I are te be married," Jack pronounced loudly.

"Aye Captain," Bandit said happily as he turned the steering wheel.

"Captain, Rena," Gabby called as she climbed down the rigging.

"Yea?" Rena called, waiting for her friend to reach them.

"Jon and I would like to have dinner with you tonight," Gabby said when she had finally reached them.

"Sounds good, we'll see ye then," Jack said, taking Rena's arm and pulling her away. With a smile she followed her fiancé into their cabin.

"What is it?" She asked when he had closed the door. His only answer was the touch of his lips against hers, softly at first but growing more insistent as time passed and the kiss grew longer.

Jack pulled away and looked deeply into her eyes. "I've been meanin te get ye alone all day," he murmured, bringing his lips to hers once again. Her hands moved to his hair, which she had braided once his memory returned. She had been persistent about keeping it neat, which had made him groan and nod feebly.

Jack brought his hands to her back and massaged it lightly, his fingertips pressing through the thin material of her shirt. His lips moved down her cheek to her neck, where he began to nibble tenderly. She groaned in frustration, and began to unbutton his shirt. It was off in a moment and she caressed his still muscular chest. He was as beautiful as she remembered, just as God-like, and just as sexy.

"You're all mine," she murmured. Jack laughed and pulled away from her neck to look at her.

"Always and fereva love," he said, and kissed her softly. She gave in to the feeling of it, the way his tongue caressed hers, the feel of his lips pressed against her own. She felt herself begin to climax simply from his kiss, her knees grew weak. Only Jack's strong arms kept her upright. Jack pulled back and scooped her up in his arms, then carried her to the bed. He laid her down softly. They just stared at each other for a while, as if not believing that this was really happening, they were together at last, after three years of despair and loneliness, they were together.

"I love you with all my heart," Jack said.

"I love you more," she said playfully.

Jack laughed and reached for the ties of her pants. He untied them and pulled them off, throwing them to the floor. She smiled as he did the same with his own, letting them pool at his feet before stepping out of them. He kneeled on the bed next to her and slowly unbuttoned her shirt. She slipped it off and threw it on the floor, not caring where it landed.

Jack smiled and leaned down, catching her lips in his own. His hands came up to cup her bare breasts, tenderly tweaking her nipples between his fingers. His mouth moved down and he seized her nipple in his lips, his tongue lapping gently.

"God, Jack," she moaned; her hands intertwined in his braided locks. Jack positioned himself over her, his erect penis pressing into her thigh. Jack brought his hand to her leg and let it slowly creep up her thigh, his lips still wrapped around her hard nipple. She groaned as his fingers slid inside her suddenly.

His finger was gently massaging her clitoris while the other thrust in her depths. "I need you," she moaned, lifting his head and bringing his lips to her own. She kissed him hard, begging him for entrance. She shuddered as his finger continued its ministrations to her nether lips. She looked up into his eyes. Jack removed his hand and began to position himself over her opening. He hovered there for a moment, making her eyes beg him.

Without warning she grabbed his butt and pulled, forcing him inside her. Jack moaned as he was immersed. She clenched her insides around his penis, making him moan louder. He pulled out of her most of the way, his head just barely inside of her, then thrust deeper. Rena groaned and bucked her hips upward to meet his thrust.

She felt an orgasm from deep inside and cried out, spurring Jack on. He began moving faster, his thrusts pushing deeper inside her. She gripped his shoulders, holding on as if for her life. He plunged harder; bringing his hand down to its previous spot he began to manipulate her clitoris again. Another orgasm made her spasm, and she dug her nails into his back. Jack couldn't take it anymore, he had reached his climax. Jack cried out, thrusting inside her once more before pulling out and dropping down on top of her.

"I love you," he whispered, rolling off her.

"I love you too," she smiled, closing her eyes in perfect bliss and falling into a deep slumber.