Sia whispered, "Yes, I do...We came all this far, have we not?", and Jacques chuckled, remembering what he had said earlier on that window seat, and smiled softly, "You're right...", before slowly, gently easing Sia's folds, causing Sia to moan in pleasure for a couple of minutes before gasping in pleasure as he pushed into her.
"Jacques...Ohhh...", Sia moaned out in pleasure as she became used to his size, feeling incredibly perfect, welcoming him with every inch he came, and then met her hymn wall softly. Jacques slowly began to thrust back and forth, just of the hymn wall, slightly easing the wall with each gentle thrust with Sia moaning and gasping in pleasure, feeling him getting harder and eager.
After several minutes, Sia pleaded desperately, "Please, Jacques, I want you!", wrapping her legs around his waist, realizing that Jacques were making her feel relaxed and comfortable in the slow, passionate way she liked, but now it's time to up the pace.
"And I want you as well...", Jacques kissed her on the lips before he thrusted forwardly hard and really started to pick up speed as they stayed tightly wrapped in each other's arms.
Sia cried out in pain and pleasure through the kiss, tears falling as her maidenhood broke at last, and then memories of Jacques' life came through her mind as she clenched her hands into Jacques' back, and as Jacques was finding her G-spot, he moved to kiss her tears away before his eyes widened, seeing new memories flash through his mind as he paused for the next few minutes.
With each of the most impactful, beloved memories of Jacques's past and present, she truly saw him as who he is, from a young child to the handsome, rugged man he is, Sia whispered, smiling happily, "You're my mate, Jacques Dernier...That's the gift between mates when they become one...I am sorry I couldn't tell you about the details earlier as it is really personal...I love you for who you are, no matter what happens, and that will never change...", as her heart became full of love for him as she understood him, tenderly caressing his cheek.
At the same time, Jacques was experiencing her memories; a lot of decent ones for sure, but it was also one of just how almost lonesome and isolated it had become, similar to the rest of Atlantis in a way but more so with her being the second heir rather than the next one in line... overlooked often for Kida.
Jacques looked at her, whispering, "My amazing, incredible mate...You learned so much about surviving yet learned so little to be really free...I would never be mad at you...I love you, Thalassia Nedakh, for who you are...You will never be compared to your sister by me or Milo or anyone in our friends...And that is a promise...", returning the affection as he caressed her cheek too, his heart filling up with so much love, sharing together with their son...
Gods, Sia truly saw Vinny as their son, loving him so much from their interactions and memories of Jacques...He understood her beyond belief, and somehow, he doesn't doubt fate anymore, believing in love and that fate can be a great help like the Great Kings of the Past...
Sia whispered, "Jacques...", before kissing him deeply and tenderly, and Jacques closed his eyes as they held each other, lasting for a minute, and then they pulled back for air, with Sia smiling eagerly, "Don't hold back, please...Make love with me, my rugged soldier, damn it.", moving her hips to remind him as she felt increasingly tight with him inside her.
"Heh... you're certainly wanting it...", Jacques teased as she nodded, and he kissed her once more before another hard thrust caused her to scream out with pleasure. "MERDE!", Sia screamed out.
Jacques grinned, "Oh, Sia...You have no idea how that turns me on...", speaking in Atlantean like it's second nature to him now as he held her even more firm as he went to ravish her, thrusting back and forward, hitting her G-spot hard, earning her to scream out in pleasure, feeling his lips and scruff touching her neck, his hands cupping her ass and fondling one of her breasts.
She pleaded, "Yes, yes, Jacques!", her hands scratching into his back painfully pleasurable, her legs wrapping around him even tighter, creating friction as he thrusted, feeling so tight as he became so hard.
Groans, grunts, shouts and screams of pleasure filled the moonlight-touched cavern, the islet vibrating with their motions, lasting for many minutes, before Jacques huskily growled into her ear, "I'm so damn close to coming. You want me to fill you up so bad?".
Sia nodded desperately, "Yes, please, make fireworks inside me! I want to feel like I can explode with ecstasy and scream out your name! I'm all yours, fuck it!".
"You are absolutely wild, my love!", Jacques cried out as his pace went to its absolute fastest as both of them were ready for a large release.
This continued on for five more minutes, and at the prime of the final minute, they clutched together as they finally came, with them screaming out their names, "JACQUES! SIA!", waves of their biggest orgasmic releases coming through them in pleasure, with Sia feeling so much filled up of Jacques' seed, as she tightened around Jacques' penis.
Jacques panted heavily, looking at Sia with so much love and awe, "How did I do, my love?", and Sia panted, smiling happily, "Glorious, my beloved...", and Jacques smiled, "Good...", before blinking in confusion, "What was that?", as he slightly moved, feeling his penis trapped in her.
"That was my body instinctively holding you for 10 minutes, to make sure that your seed would be enough to fill me, to give a chance to be possibly pregnant.", Sia explained, and saw his eyes widen, and she then realized that she didn't talk about this..."I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I can get my body to release you early if you don't want to stay in me, and-", before her lips were gently halted by a finger.
"It's alright...", Jacques told her as he smiled. "I don't mind us having a child of our own if you want us to...", he said as she teared up, "R-Really? I mean, we already have Vinny...".
"Vinny... he's going to be a young man soon, and even then, I still haven't gotten to know him too well yet only meeting him and taking him in when our journey started.", Jacques commented lightly with a smile.
Sia replied, "Well, he will be gifted a crystal necklace like the rest of the crew and you...After all, if it wasn't for them and you, Kida would have been gone forever, along with my little niece/nephew, and Atlantis dying with me...".
Jacques exhaled, "That means a lot, Sia...And if I know Vinny, he will probably alternate between days and nights on wearing the necklace or not, as he is really stubborn to be a teenager, though he wouldn't know what puberty would bring, unfortunately.", with an amused chuckle.
"Indeed...", Sia smiled before Jacques gently moved them into their sides somewhat, still stuck inside her while Sia rested her head on his shoulder, sighing deeply as she wiped her tears away, "I still won't be selfish even if I want you to be here with me forever, I understand now why France means so much to you...Your people needs you to help them survive this war...I know you cannot promise, but you better fight for me and Vinny, so you can return, making our home together...that is, if you do not mind calling Atlantis home...".
"No, I wouldn't mind...", Jacques said. "I can't truly leave France as is... it took me so much just to leave if for this journey in the first place... but... once the war would be over, the Swastika replaced over the Arc with the Tricolors once more, with France truly free... there really isn't too much back there waiting for me.", he admitted.
Sia smiled softly, and she whispered quietly, "Are you going to fake your death to the world somehow? Your friend Thaddeus, he faked his death to protect Milo and the Journal, and now they are truly able to stay here to their wishes, for Milo is here to stay, and if the crew makes a story of Milo's fake death, they will do something for Erskine's death as well...".
Jacques chuckled, "You truly are seeing my perspective thanks to my given memories...Probably best, since I would need to figure out how to replenish the apartment back to Paris itself or something, and even my people would suspect that I loved France too much to move to America...And true, we are definitely going to work a story for Milo and Erskine's fake deaths with Mr. Whitmore's help and probably Colonel Phillips' help as well, since we have to talk about Rourke and Helga's betrayal, along with the gossip of many missing Hydra people and that General guy Steve talked about.".
"That's quite a lot to iron out for the details.", Sia replied, "But no more talk of that right now...", as she sighed deeply, "On one hand, I really want to be pregnant, to feel our child kick inside me, to give birth in a whole new beginning for Atlantis, for them to grow without worry about our culture dying anymore, yet on the other hand, I wouldn't know how to reach you with the news if I fell pregnant, and I'd be worried for you...even if I knew I won't be alone with my sister, and everyone else supporting me...for we both don't know when this war would end...", tears falling once again as her hand stroked her flat belly, feeling her body slowly releasing of its hold around his penis as the minutes pass on.
"I know, now's not exactly the best time for a child; at least for us... I don't even know if I might come back...", Jacques admitted. He wasn't going to keep anything from her; there was a chance he could be killed before the war would end. "I know.", Sia whispered. Of course, she wasn't foolish, she knew it all too well.
Jacques sighed deeply, "Through I might be lucky on the other hand...I mean, women here carries for 18 months, and if the war ends before then, I can return to be by your side when you are ready to give birth...Sure, it means, missing out on the incredible stuff through each stage of the pregnancy, but it would give me relief that you're safe down here, with our friends, your sister, and all..", as he is now recalling some of Sia's memories from talking with Kida and their father.
Sia gave a small smile, "That's true...Either way, I know I'd love this possible child no matter what...After all, they're part of you. And I have a feeling that Vinny would make sure that I don't go hunting when I am further along, for he would promise you that he'd look after me, like I will look after him...".
"I...", Jacques stopped for a moment before he sighed, "Part of me wishes I could take you with me... to the surface... but...". He shook his head. "I don't want to put you in that much danger, no matter where you would be really, even if you were in the United States, who knows how safe things even there could be in this war.", he told her.
Sia nodded, "True, and even with the best disguise stuff, I'm not quite a normal woman, and I doubt any man would take well to a vocal woman in protesting things like giving other women rights, even in the war.", remembering some of Jacques's most impactful memories.
Jacques kissed her cheek, "Indeed.", knowing even with a fake wig and powder to cover the tattoos, a dark-skinned woman isn't the best person to try to help things, and if they discover that Sia is Atlantean, no, it wouldn't be good.
"All the same, it's best that you can be yourself down here, where you can be safe, and I'd feel so much better...", Jacques replied as he moved his hand to gently touch her hand, intertwining over her flat belly, as he is now feeling able to move, and popped free of her, tangling his legs with hers, keeping her warm.
Sia smiled, "Very well...And before you ask, that locking thing to make sure of pregnancy, it only happens the first time and the last time before I am too old for lovemaking.", as she cuddled closer to him.
"Really interesting biology your people have...", Jacques admitted as she chuckled, "I get the feeling Milo probably said the same thing when Kida told him about this.".
Jacques nodded as he could certainly see that scene play out in his head. But then that also quickly raised the question in his head that after all the excitement, he never really thought much about until now.
"Speaking of Milo... what... what exactly happened to him? If you know...". Maybe she wasn't the right person to ask, probably Kida would be better, but Jacques was more wanting answers at the moment than waiting until later.
Sia hummed thoughtfully, "Well, we had our crystals in the cracked glass tubes after everything almost went into chaos when Steve was really in pain for the change...You saw the flash of bright blue through the open-air windows and hallways, right?".
Jacques nodded, "Yeah.", and Sia replied, "I think the Great Kings of the Past decided to give Milo a bit more of an advantage, and it just took more time and less of the power than it did for Steve, as when we saw him later on after exiting the gondola and all, I think the fight with Rourke must have done something while Kida was in the container, as there was the same flash again through the gondola windows.".
"I suppose Milo probably could easily tell us what happened during his fight with Rourke... one thing is for sure, both he and Steve, especially Steve, look much better now...", Jacques said.
Sia smiled softly, "True. I have no doubt that their...what's the word? Their gals are really glad that both of them are good, and in great, healthy shape.".
Jacques laughed warmly, "Oh, indeed...", before looking at her, "Do you want another round of lovemaking before going to sleep? I don't care anymore about sleeping in, as long as I have you in my arms.".
Sia smiled so brilliantly as she moved fast, and Jacques was in awe when she straddled him, purring warmly, "My turn, beloved.", before starting to kiss him passionately while moving her hips to penetrate herself into him, riding him with pleasure.
Meanwhile, Kida was walking out of the bathroom, stroking her baby bump, her mind still wrapped around the fact that she's two months pregnant with two more months to stay that way before becoming four months pregnant.
She then felt something spark from her crystal necklace as she rested a hand on the bed, and she listened before she chuckled wryly, "About time, little sis.".
"Did you say something?", Milo asked her as she smirked. He was over sitting on the bed, looking out at Atlantis from where he was sitting.
Kida climbed in to snuggle with Milo, "Thanks to being best friends and sisters for so long, my bond with Sia is a true sisterhood, and now, she's mated to Jacques. And I thought you were asleep when I departed for the bathroom.".
"Sort of woke me up there...", Milo admitted. "I'm a bit of a light sleeper as of late... I guess with just everything, my body wants to stay on the highest alert if something goes wrong...", he sighed.
Kida kissed his cheek tenderly, "Oh, Milo...I'm here, my love...Both of us are...", grabbing his hand gently to touch her baby bump.
Milo sighed deeply as a smile came to his face, "I still can't believe that I'm going to be a father...I am anxious to feel them kick later on, but this, right now, it feels almost real...".
Kida chuckled, "It is real, Milo... I don't really know what more it would take to prove it to you.", with a wry raised eyebrow. Milo replied, "I know, just... it really feels like I'm about to wake up in the basement of the Smithsonian any minute.".
Kida smiled gently, "Well, too bad for them. They won't know how lucky you are...Saving a wonderful, ancient history of Atlantis, becoming a true Atlantean at heart, mated to the Future Queen of Atlantis, being Acting King of Atlantis, and having a baby on the way...This may be rash and not romantic as we're in bed, and taking the part of the proposal if you'll forgive me but would you do me the honor of becoming my husband, Milo James Thatch?".
"I would be honored.", Milo smiled as he kissed her cheek. "Still, I think it might be better fitting that you still, at the end of the day, be the true ruler of Atlantis... I don't mind being just a king in name...".
Kida sighed happily, resting her head on his shoulder, "My father knew that you're a good man...He knew you'd always be by my side, and we can be a team together. Atlantis will be perfect again...", and Milo smiled, rubbing her back with his other hand, "You really are persistent, aren't you?".
