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CHAPTER 19
Warning! Lemon Ahead
Will opened the door and swept Jocelyn into his arms kissing her passionately. He reluctantly broke the kiss for the need of air and Jocelyn went to light a couple of candles. The soft golden glow of the candles made her look almost luminescent. He pulled her against him and ravished her mouth; she kissed him back with the same fervor and ran her hands up his shirt, her hands feeling the smooth skin of his back.
She raised his shirt up and over his head and allowed her eyes feasted on his beautifully formed chest and arms. He was definitely slender, but she could see the power in his arms and chest. He stepped back and smiled, "Your turn." Jocelyn was about to undo the laces when he stopped her, "Let me help you." His arms reached around behind her and began to undo the laces. As his fingers moved deftly down her back, he felt her bare skin and groaned. "Gods, woman do you know what you do to me." He growled as the dress slid down and off her body.
Jocelyn looked at Will in all his naked glory then looked into his eyes and smiled wickedly. "Obviously the same as you do to me, lover." His eyes followed her movements as she stepped closer to him, her arms reaching up to pull him down to kiss her, he leaned down and ravished her mouth, his tongue danced with hers, his hand reached around and pulled her even closer. She grinned at him, then pushed him down on the bed and climbed on the bed after him, and began to kiss him passionately. She plundered his mouth, sucking his bottom lip into her hot mouth. He moaned as she teased him with fleeting kisses, when he finally had enough, he grabbed her head and pulled her down into a deeper kiss. He then flipped her onto her back in one deft movement.
She gasped loudly as he began to move his mouth down the side of her face, leaving the imprints of his lips. His trail went down to her neck, he sucked slightly leaving a small mark, but not large enough to cause a bruise. She squirmed under is assault. Will's hand ran down the curve of her waist and back up to her breast, she gasped in pleasure as his mouth captured her nipple. His heated mouth and tongue teased it, and then he moved the other. Her breasts were extremely sensitive and just him paying so much attention to them almost made her come, but she wanted more. "What do you want? Tell me." Will asked as he gazed into her eyes. "Please…I want more." She moaned softly into the darkened room. Her back arching again as he sucked and licked her breasts. "As you wish my love." Will whispered against her breast.
She ran her hands through his dark hair and pulled him up to her mouth for another burning kiss. He pulled away and then began to kiss his way down her body. His mouth moved down to her belly, laying kisses as he moved farther down, finally he reached the top of her femininity. He pulled her legs up onto his shoulders and ran his hot, soft tongue down the middle of her crevice. She let out a loud moan, and wrapped her legs more securely around his head. His tongue dipped into her tight opening then up to the tight nubbin of her clit.
She moaned incoherently as her orgasm came rushing upon her. He slowed his movements down to soft flicks of his tongue, then stopped leaving her at the brink. His own breathing was heavy, and he wanted nothing more then to plunge right into her. He gripped her legs and threw them over his shoulders again; then plunged into her. She moaned as she felt him against her womb and cried out his name as he began to move.
Will moved slowly at first, then sped up a little, then slowed again. Jocelyn gripped the sheets as he pounded into her; he let out a groan as he felt his own impending climax coming upon him. He managed to slow down, he wanted her to come again, and he could feel her muscles tighten around him as her second climax began, he finally allowed himself to pound into her as he raced towards a blinding release. She let out another silent scream of pleasure and shuddered as her body exploded again. He thrust into her a couple more times, then fell on top of her completely spent, his head resting on her breasts.
After their heart rates and breathing returned Will slid himself gently out of her and moved to her right. He then pulled her into his arm and Jocelyn sighed in contentment as she pressed up against him and laid her head on his shoulder. She closed her eyes and just basked in the feeling of the moment. She could feel Will's smile as his muscle's shifted. "What are you smiling about?" she asked playfully, a smile playing on her lips as well, as she ran her hands up and down his arms.
Will chuckled quietly and pulled her closer to him. "I just can't believe how happy I am at this moment. I never thought I'd be happy again and then you came into our lives, Annabelle's and mine, bringing your joyful soul. Right now everything's perfect. My father is alive and well, I have you my wife, my beautiful baby girl, and the best friends I could ever hope for." Will smiled and turned his head and looked at her, "I love you so much Jocelyn. You have brought a light into my life I never thought I'd have again after Elizabeth died. I don't ever want to lose you." He said, the look on his face and in his eyes showing just how much love he felt for her.
Jocelyn smiled and brought her hand gently to his cheek. "Will, I love you too. And the only way you'd lose me is if I died." She said raising her head to kiss him. Once the kiss was broken Jocelyn laid back down in Will's arms and both fell into a blissful sleep.
Lemon finished
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The next morning crying could be heard through out the house, walking everyone up. Both Will and Jocelyn sat up ready to go and take care of Annabelle. "I'll go take care of Annabelle this time, you did it last night Will, lay back down and try to get back to sleep." Jocelyn told Will as she got out of bed and put on a simple work dress. Will nodded sleepily and laid back down on the bed as Jocelyn went to check on Annabelle.
Jocelyn slipped across the hall quietly and entered Annabelle's room. Annabelle was still crying but not as loudly as before. Jocelyn walked over to the crib and picked Annabelle up. After checking Annabelle's diaper and checking for diaper rash the only thing left Jocelyn could think of was that Annabelle was hungry.
Jocelyn picked Annabelle up, made her way to the kitchen and went to the 'diaper bag' and pulled an empty bottle out. She went to the back door and found a gallon jug of milk waiting and brought it inside and filled the bottle. She took Annabelle into the parlor and opened the curtains to the sight of the sun rising over the Eastern horizon. Then sat down, her curled underneath her, on the love seat in the parlor and began to feed Annabelle as they watched the sunrise.
A few minutes later Jocelyn noticed that Annabelle had finished her bottle so she took the bottle out of Annabelle's mouth and went back into the kitchen and began to make breakfast for everyone. As she was cooking there was a knock at the door. Jocelyn wiped her hands on the towel and removed the eggs and bacon from the heat to prevent them from burning.
A few moments later she was at the front door with Annabelle resting on one hip and opened it to the sight of a person she had never met before. "How can I help you sir?" she asked politely as she looked at the man. He was in his late thirties with brown hair. She realized he had the presence of a military officer immediately.
The man swallowed a lump in his throat as he looked at her. "I'm terribly sorry to disturb you madam, I am looking for Will and Elizabeth Turner, are they home." He asked.
"I am sorry to inform you sir, but Elizabeth has been dead for six months." Jocelyn informed him. She did not want to be the one to tell him but he needed to know. "May I tell him who's here?" Jocelyn asked.
The man nodded and looked somewhat heartbroken. "Tell him that Commodore James Norrington is here with an urgent message from Governor Swann." He said his voice tinged with sadness and regret.
Jocelyn nodded and was about to head upstairs when she realized who this was. "Commodore, would you please wait in the parlor." He nodded and walked in shutting the door and headed into the parlor. "And Commodore, I'll not be having anyone arrested under my roof. If you do you will be facing my blade." She said, her gaze so intense that the Commodore could only nod in agreement.
Jocelyn went upstairs and walked into her and Will's room. She placed a hand on Will's shoulder and shook him. "Will! Will! Wake up."
Will's eyes shot open. "What,!?" he then looked at Jocelyn sleepily. "What is it sweet?"
Jocelyn sighed as she picked up Will's pants and shirt from the previous day, "Will, a Commodore Norrington is here to speak with you. He said it was a message from Governor Swann." She then noticed the look of apprehension on his face. "Will he's not here to arrest anyone. And I told him if he did he'd face my blade. Now come and get your pants and shirt on." She said handing him his clothes from the day before.
Will hurriedly got dressed and followed Jocelyn downstairs. They found the Commodore downstairs in the parlor just as Jocelyn said they would. Will looked at the Commodore warily. "Commodore, what brings you to Tortuga?" Will asked as he and Norrington shook hands.
They took their seats and Norrington began. "Well Mister Turner, Governor Swann asked me to come. May I be frank?" Will and Jocelyn nodded. "Governor Swann is dying. A couple of days ago he called into his home and asked me to locate you and his daughter and ask you both to come back to Port Royal. He wants to patch things up between the three of you before he passes. But as this lady has informed me, Elizabeth has passed away."
Will nodded. "Elizabeth died giving birth to Annabelle." He said as he picked Annabelle up out of Jocelyn's lap. Then realizing that Jo and Norrington had not been formerly introduced began the formal introductions. "Commodore, this is my wife Jocelyn Turner nee Thompson. Jocelyn, Commodore Norrington."
Jocelyn inclined her head in acknowledgement. "Pleasure Commodore. It's too bad we had to meet on such a sad occasion."
"Indeed, Mrs. Turner, and how long have you and Mr. Turner been married?" he asked, slightly annoyed that Will would marry so soon after Elizabeth's death, but then again he did have a baby to raise.
Jocelyn raised an eyebrow, "We have only been married for about five days now," she said. "Not that it's any of your business."
Norrington had the manners to look ashamed after Jocelyn spoke and apologized. The three of them talked for a few moments longer before Norrington left. It seemed as if Elizabeth's father truly did want to reconcile before he passed on. After Norrington left Will followed Jocelyn and Annabelle into the kitchen giving them, Will and Jocelyn, time to talk about this new development and how it was going to affect their search for Bootstrap's and Gwen's treasure.