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[katalynn]

He brought her to the edge, so close forcing her to come so close only to stop all the sudden. His words were barely heard, the voice was there, though actual words were not. Before she knew it, he plunged deeply and quickly into her, something she did not expect in that moment.

It left her breathless, mouth gaped open from the suddenness of it all. If she didn't know any better, the action made her cum pretty hard, her legs wrapped around him tightly. Her juices flooded all around his cock, seeping out onto the bed. Within a moment her eyes closed and soon was moaning deeply as her head laid back down. He can feel her greedy walls pulsing all around him, silently begging him for more.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

For several minutes he plows into her. Pounding her mound while his scrotum slips at her ass. With some effort he unwraps her legs from his body and raises them high into the air and continues to thrust into her. With her legs up he feels himself ready to spew his seed. He pulls out and pumps out his spunk over her belly. With immense effort he relaxes backwards. He rests on his knees and shins with his head back and his eyes closed. He breaths deeply inward. The scent of sex fills the cabin. He smiles to himself in satisfaction.

After a few minutes he moves over next to her and lays flat on his back. His eyes remain closed exspecting sleep at any second.

 

[katalynn]

With him pounding into her, his pelvis rubbing against her clit, Salyne moaned and cried out her own orgasm shortly before he pulled out. The feeling of his cum all over her belly made her smile. Watches and he lays down next to her, clearly spent from his climax. It took her a moment to catch her breath while her fingers play and smear his liquid over her belly.

Curious, she took her fingers to her mouth and tasted him, licking her fingers clean. At first she wasn't sure about it, then realized it was a taste she could get used to.

"mmmmm .. I like how your cum taste.."

She smiles towards him, naturally he doesn't see it, she rolled onto her side and started to caress his chest lightly with her nails, not caring if he falls asleep or not. She just wanted to touch him and was happy to know that he obviously enjoyed her.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

I like how your cum taste

mmmmm .. I like how your cum taste.." he hears her say. Then runs her
fingers over his chest. He smiles lightly. " Next time I'll cum in your mouth so you can get the whole load. " he says lightly. As sleep over takes him.

Several hours pass. He sleep deeply as the day turns late. He wakes to smell of cooked food. His cabin door is open and the sound of several of his officer can be heard out side his door. Its light chatter no one sounds allarmed. He then hears Salyne giggle, as Roger tres with out any luck to quiet them.

Andrew rises and looks toward the door. There is a light sheet covering him . Out the window he can see that the sun is low in the western sky casting long shadows in his cabin. He snifs the air. "Mr. Anders whats that cooking in the galley?" he calls out.

Mr. Anders walks in from the hallway. " That be salted pork from the stores, Capt'n. One of the French lads has a flair fer the cook fire."

 

[katalynn]

Salyne watched him sleep for a short time, taking in all his features as he laid next to her. After a while, she slipped out of bed and washed herself off, drinking some mead. She did slip back into bed and took a little cat nap herself, though it didn't last very long when chatter out the door caught her attention.

After getting dressed again, fixing herself up a bit, pulling a sheet over him to cover his nakedness, she got up and peeked out the door. They accepted her into the conversation they were having with her guard, she was laughing at some of the stories they were telling about Andrews and other crew members. Even Andres had stories about himself, which made her giggle more so.

Soon Andrews finally woke up, confused and asking questions.

"It's about time you woke up, didn't expect to put you into a coma."

She teased, then bid the men she was talking to farewell, closed the door to give him some kind of privacy.

"He's been cooking that pork for while now, making the whole crew starve and drool over the smell of it. Should be done by now though."

Salyne crawled onto the bed and greeted him with a kiss before he got up.

"Did you sleep well?"

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Andrew smiles at her. "My dear, I'm the Captain! I fight well. I navigate wel, I sail well. I even fornicate well. And thanks to you my dear, I also slept well!" Andrew gives her a kiss and slides his legs over the side of the bed. He pulls the sheet off his body and grabs his shirt off the floor and slips it on. He looks at her and then the door.

"And by the smell of the food. It looks like I'm going to be eating well. " He finds his trousers and steps into them and pulls them up and secures them. His boots are next and those he finds next the the hull where he had kicked then earlier in the day. Fanilly he was ready. He takes her hand and leads her toward the cabin door.

He puts his hand on the door knob and looks at her. Her eyes are smiling. And she has a glow about her. "If they didn't know we were in carnal knowledge of each other they will now. Your eating with me and my officer are you not my dear?"

 

[katalynn]

While he was getting dressed she loosely braided her hair to get it out of her face, and to make it a little more presentable. Using a leather string to tie it off with. Then smiled at well he clearly was doing, making her laugh a little.

"I am glad to hear that you are doing so well, Sir."

Salyne didn't know why she felt this good, but she did and it obviously showed when Andrew looked at her. Hell, even the men she was talking to seemed to have noticed a change in her. They didn't say anything, but like Andrew, it showed in the looks they gave. It was just a feeling she couldn't help to have.

"Yes, I shall eat with you."

Then followed him out to the mess hall.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

The officers mess was a small room just next to the door leading to under the quarterdeck. The room had a three plank table with bench seats on both sides. Six men could eat in here comfortably. The Captain rarely eats with his officers. He prefers the privacy of hsi cabin. But concidering that Salyne had met the officers. He thought it would be best to set a few ground rules. But that would come after supper.

The pork dinner is well prepared. Served with wild onions and potatos. The talk is light during the meal. Mr. Watson telling tales of his adventures and the places he had been. As the meal ended the bell sounded for the change of watch. Mr. Anders excused himself for it was his watch.

Andrew stands and moves to the end of the table. His hand reaches out for Salyne. " I have a few things to say."

 

[katalynn]

Salyne was amazed by the all stories that hid on this ship, more amazing that they were telling these stories. It was always assumed to her that pirates kept to themselves, their stories hidden locked away, leaving the past behind and moving into the future. But here, this small group of men were almost like family, they have been together for quite sometime it seems. Hearing all the stories made her want her own stories, create her own life like these men have done. Luckily she's made the first step in doing that.

When she finished the last of her food, refilling the cup with mead, Andrew stood up and reached a hand out to her. It wasn't something she had expected, so it caught her guard for a moment, yet she reached up and took his hand. Standing up next to him, she can feel the heat rush to her cheeks at being put on the spot all the sudden, however she took a deep breath and tried to appear calm next to him.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Andrew takes a comanding stance at the head of the table looking at his officer. "As tadition stands and pirate lore dictates I have an announcment to make to the officers. Later I will inform the crew." he pauses and gives Salyne a quick look and a light squeeze of her hand.

"I'm claiming Lady Salyne as my Captain's woman and a member of the crew. She will still be given right of passage on this trip. Roger will remain her protector. She will be treated as a junior officer with rights to be on the quarter deck. She will not be standing watches. And will be sharing my cabin. I further forfeit a quarter share of any booty taken to make this claim. Are there any questions?"

 

[katalynn]

Salyne was trying hard to not get too embarrassed as he spoke, for as much as she tried, the heat to her face was still felt by her and she knew the rest could see it. Not to mention her heart was racing, pounding to escape from her chest. It took everything she had to stand next to him instead of hiding behind him, or to bury her face into his shoulder.

However, she did notice that no one disagreed with the choice he had made, they all seemed to have approving smiles and gave approving votes. This only made her a bit more embarrassed, though she did nod and smiled back at everyone, unsure of what to say so she kept silent. Deep down she didn't think there would be a problem, they all seemed to have accepted her fairly decently as it is, then finding her in his cabin with him naked, they mostly assumed he'd claim her. Naturally, it was something that needed to be confirmed and for as much as she hated being on the spot, it too, was part of the process.

They all grabbed their mugs and cheered to the announcement, drinking to it and finalizing the deal.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

just a few terms

Andrew smiles as his officers hail his taking of a Catpain's woman. He nods slightly and says." I'm taking Lady Salyne up tp the Quarter deck. Since she is a member of the crew she should learn some terms she will hear and know what they mean." Andrew leads Salyne down the hall and out to the main deck. They climb the stairs and stop in front of the ships wheel.

He turns her se she can see the whole ship. "Shall we begin!"

aft -At, in, toward, or close to the stern of a ship.

beam - An imaginary line extending port and starboard of a ship from directly amidships. If another ship is directly beside yours it is on your beam. Beam is also used to describe the width of a ship, as in a ship's specs its stated width is always the width at midships, at the beam.


boom -A long spar extending from a mast to hold or extend the foot of a sail.

bowsprit -The slanted spar at a ship's prow which is the furthest front of the ship. It is usually used as a lead connection for a smaller, navigational sail.

crow's nest -The name often inaccurately given to the platforms up on the masts above the yards. These are properly called 'tops' or 'fighting tops'.

Fo'c's'le (or Forecastle) -(1) The section of the upper deck of a ship located at the bow forward of the foremast. (2) A superstructure at the bow of a merchant ship where the crew is housed. Despite caste being the name, they were anything but luxurious.

gunwalls -The sides of the top deck which act as a railing around the deck, and have openings where - heavy arms or guns are positioned

jib -A triangular sail stretching from the foretopmast head to the jib boom and in small craft to the bowsprit or the bow

keel -The backbone of a ship, a heavy wood beam running down from the bow along the bottom of the hull to the stern post

larboard -older term for the Port or left side of a ship.

main mast -primary mast, largest of a ship's masts. Located directly amidships, the middle mast in a three-masted ship

mizzenmast -The largest and, perhaps, most important mast located in the mizzen; the third mast or the mast aft of a mainmast on a ship having three or more masts.

poop deck -The highest deck on the ship; usually above the captain's quarters

quarterdeck -Deck above the main deck at the aft of a ship. Usually where the captain and officer command the ship from

Reef sails -To shorten the sails by partially tying them up, either to slow the ship or to keep a strong wind from putting too much strain on the masts.

rigging -The system of ropes, chains, and tackle used to support and control the masts, sails, and yards of a sailing vessel.

slow match -A rope of braided hemp, often infused with gunpowder, that burned slowly like a candle wick and was applied to the touch hole of a cannon in order to fire it.

stern chaser -A cannon mounted in the stern of a ship aimed behind the ship for use if the ship is being chased

Topgallant or t'gallant -Of, relating to, or being the mast above the topmast, its sails, or its rigging.

yardarm -The main arm across the mast which holds up the sail; Either end of a yard of a square sail.

 

[katalynn]

Salyne walks with Andrew and soaks in all the information, wishing she had some pen and paper with her. In the end though, she figured that it will all come to her in time, she is a quick learner. Every so often she will ask a question, most likely the most simplest question to them, but it does get answered non the less.

She was intrigued by everything and wondered to herself if she'd be good at anything to help out more. But that was something only time will tell. It didn't take much to bring her thoughts back to the now when she heard one of the sailors call out

"Stations! Sail Ho!"

Salyne hasn't learned all their names yet, so to her, she didn't know who called it out. Soon, people were looking around, preparing themselves for whatever it may be.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Andrew turns to Mr. Anders" Mr. Anders call the men to stations quietly. It is unlikely that a papist ship would be this far north unless its lost." Andrew climbs down the stairs to the main deck. In a matter of seconds heis at the base of the main mast." He calls up to the man on watch. "Can you make out what kind of ship it is or markings on the sails?"

After a pause the man replies"Captain it a two masted sloop it has a a long streamer of blue and gold!"

Andrew looks out into the darkness"French royalty out here?"

Andrew wals across the deck and climbs the srairs. Then turns quickly to the rail. "Mr. Anders belay that earlier order! Call the men to stations double quick use the bell!"

 

[katalynn]

Salyne wasn't sure of what to do in that moment, her swords were in her room and not on her. At the same time, she didn't want to be in the way of everyone. So far, Andrew hadn't told her to go back to the room, to her, it was assumed he wanted her by his side. For now, the most she could do was stand next to Roger and remain out of the way.

however, she was looking around to see if there were any kind of weapons handy if she had no other choice. Salyne did keep silent though, not wanting to disrupt any commands that were being made. Also, she was learning by watching and listening, in this kind of life, one needs to learn quickly and that's just what she intends to do. Otherwise, she won't get very far in this 'new' life of hers.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Andrew watches as the sloop get closer . Then he has an idea. He hurries over to Salyne." I just had a great Idea. Go down to to your cabin and get into one of your best dresses. As we get close to the sloop run out across the deck and scream for help. And wave at the French ship. If you know any French that would help. I'll make it look like only you and Roger are on the deck and Roger will be a little rough with you. Maybe, just maybe, we can lure the French sloop in with out firing a shot. She would make for a great prize." Andrew looks at Salyne. "What do you think?"

 

[katalynn]

Salyne liked the idea, although a part of her wondered how well it'll work. Sure, she knew a few French were close with her father, it is also possible that her father sent them out to hunt her down to. It is all up in the air anymore as to where things are in that aspect, her father might not even care about her location at this point. Perhaps even changed his plans for obvious reasons.

in any case, this was here and now and Andrew wanted to use her as bait, which was fine with her.

"Sure, I can do that."

She said with a smile, then went to her cabin to change. She hadn't really brought any super pretty dresses, but she did have a velvet one that would work. Mild red, made of the finest velvet material and it brought her face out, framed with her dark hair.

After quickly changing she went back up to meet with Andrew,

"Hows this look? And Ready when you are."

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

While Salyne was changing Mr. WAtson made his way over to Andrew. He and Andrew watch as the men file quietly up on the deck and lay hidden behind the gunwalls. They have swords and pistols at the ready. "Join the men Mr. Watson you will be the first over the side if Miss Salyne is sucessfull.

Andrew draws Roger over to the side. "Roger you know what to do. When Miss Salyne runs across the deck screaming, you run after her. Take a good look at the ship and shake her by the arm abit. And Roger don't get your self shot!"

Roger moves toward the cabin area door just as Salyne comes out the door.

She moves next to Andrew. "Hows this look?" she asks "And Ready when you are." Andrew looks at her and smiles. "The Frenchies will have wood in their pants when they see you. If I know my Frenchies. You look just perfect. I love you in red."

Just as the ship are in hailing distance Andrew releases Salyne. And she runs across the deck waving her arms.

 

[katalynn]

Once she took off she began waving her arms to get their attention, screaming for help and when Roger came to play his part, she 'fought' with him trying to push his hands off. She was attempting to make it look as real as possible, despite being scared of being used as bait. At the same time she found it a bit arousing with how Roger was rough handling her, after all they had to make it look real enough.

The other ship was beginning to ask questions, but Roger put his hand over her mouth before she could scream for help again. It was then she quieted down, still showing signs of struggling, even though Roger had a good grip on her now as the other ship got closer.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

"Its a three master!" calls out Mr. Watson. "A large sloop for sure. " Several well dressed men were on deck as they came near.

"Fire your lines men!" Andrew calls out. Thirty or so men throw their grapplng hooks high over head and land on the French ship. They then draw the ship closer. A couple French guards raise their muskets and are quickly shot dead by the men hidden in the rigging. The French men stand in shock as Mr. Watson leads his boarding part over the side. In just a few minutes all of the French crew and passengers had surrendered.

A well dressed man in a long blue coat stepped forward. " This is an act of war! I am an agent of the King of France. I am Baron Armagnac de Guis the Royal Surveyors for his majesty the King of France. I demand to see the Captain!"

Roger relaxes his hold on Salyne as Andrew walks over and joins them. "I am the Captain" he calls out as he slowly pulls Salyne next to him. My name is Andrew Sinclare Brightwell Captain of the Brotherhood ship Red Horse. And you are my prisoners"

The baron gets red faced " You are not Dutch, you are a pirate!"

 

[katalynn]

Salyne felt Andrew pull her closer and she attempts to hide behind him, knowing who this man was. She has never met him personally, but has seen him with her father many times. When he looks at her, it appears that he knows of her as well, though doesn't say anything at first. Just keeps looking at her, then back at Andrew.

"So, you have kidnapped the girl that the Governor has been hunting."


He looks back to Salyne, then smirks and holds his hand out to her, wanting her to come with him.

"Your father wishes for your safe return, it would be wise to come with us."

Salyne held her tongue though, knowing it isn't her place to speak, the action of moving further behind Andrew said everything for her. With that, he gave another smirk, taking his hand back and turning his attention back to Andrew, leaving the next move to him.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Andrew can not help but smile at the Baron. "My dear Baron you are going to Nassau as my prisoner for ransom. I all so find it intersting that the French take such an interest in Dutch affairs. There is a cabin near my own for you and your officers. It will be a little cramped with three of you in there but we will have to make due."

Then there was commotion below the deck of the sloop. One of the crew, Tobas comes up on the deck leading two French preists at sword point. The Baron looks at Tobas then the two preists. "Father Leon and Father Regis we are captured by pirates. They say we are to be taken to Nassau and ransomed."

Andrew smiles at the Baron. "Ahnnahh, no my good Baron you and your officers will be going to Nassau. The priests will be a gift to the crew. Tobas pushes one of the priests toward the Red Horse deck. He grabs one by his grey hood and bends him backward towoard himself. "I'm going to be the first ta break you in ta pirate ship life you filthy papist fart. I'll be ramming my German cock up you French ass so deep you will think your in Greece."

 

[katalynn]

Salyne watched and listened to everything that was happening around her. Part of her felt somewhat bad for the men in cloth, but quickly got over the feeling, reminding herself that this was the pirate life and that's what happens. Andrew even told her as much that a few men aboard did such things.

Her attention went back to the Baron, considering his position in all this, she had to wonder what would have happened if she did go to him. It wasn't like he was in any position to take control over the situation, his men were caught and without weapons. It really made her wonder what his plan was... or if he even had a plan at all.

She noticed the glare that he gave her and he spat with much anger at her feet. It was obvious there was more he wanted to say as he just glared at her, ignoring Andrew for the moment. He was making it very obvious that he lost some sort of reward her father was most likely paying out to find her. It was written all over his face, course it could also be because he was defeated in this moment.

Salyne grinned for a moment towards the Baron, then faced Andrew and gave him a deep, passionate kiss as if to prove a point. Showing the Baron that she has no intentions on going back home. Shortly after she heard him spit out a few choice words in anger, or perhaps jealousy. Either way, the action made him more furious.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

Mr. Watson looks shockingly at the Baron. "You can not disrespect the Captain's woman that way." He takes a step toward the Baron. Roger is nearer turns to face the the charging Mr. Watson. Then quickly sares back at the baron. With a a sweeping back hand he strikes the Baron in the face. The blow sends the Baron across the deck and hits the main mast hard.

Mr. Watson stops in mid step and watches as Roger bounds after the Baron who is now semiconscious. Roger with one arm drags the Baron to his feet. Roger stares into the Baron's now frightened eyes. "Papist pig! Insult the Captain's woman again and I will rip off your arm and shove it up you French ass. "

Mr. Watso rushes over to Roger and places a hand on one of Roger's massive arms. And speaks to him calmly. "Roger while I am also offended by the Baron's artions. The Captain wants him for a ransom. Do you wish to go against the wishes of the Captain?" Roger continues to stare at the Baron and lightens his grip on the Baron. He then looks at Mr. Watson. "No, the Captains wishes are the high law on the ship. I will not kill the Papist turd." Roger releases the Baron and he moves away to check on the cabin that will house the French officers.

Mr. Watson turns to the Baron. "My dear Baron Armagnac de Guis I advise you to heed the words of Roger. For next time I may not be there to save your life. " Mr. Watson watches as Roger enters the cabin area door. "Or I may wish not too and I will ask the Captain. " He looks at Andrew and nods to him. Andrew gives him a knowing smile. Mr. Watson continues calmly at an even pace. "I will ask the Captain to make you a gift to the crew. Just as he did the preists."

At this point Tobias pushes one of the priests toward the fo'c's'le. All on the deck can hear the priest praying out loud in French. "When god answers your prayers. I'll stop ramming you in the ass!" Tobias roars with laughter.

 

[katalynn]

Salyne was a bit surprised at how they reacted towards the Baron attitude, at the same time, it made her realize just how far they would go to protect her. She stayed by Andrew the whole time, watching all the scenes unfold in front of her, somehow she didn't seemed to phased by Tobias and the priest. Strangely enough, it almost fascinated her that men would do such things to other men. Sure, she has heard of it, even Andrew told her they did it, but to actually witness it was a story on it's own. At one point, she simply couldn't stop watching it.

Eventually she tore her eyes from the scene and put her attention back on the Baron, seeing his reaction towards the threats that were being made. Oddly enough, it made her laugh in her thoughts to vision such a man in that same position.
She held onto Andrews arm while her eyes went back to the priest, still finding it strangely fascinating. There was a moment where she wanted to go up to the Baron and slap him hard across the face for his words towards her, but figured Roger and Watson did a nice job of putting him in his place. In that same instant, another thought came her after reading a bit more into the Baron and his actions.

"It might actually be worth seeing, a gift to the crew for a few hours. Some high and mighty Baron being taken as such, humiliate him even further. After all, he humiliated me with his choice of words."

She grinned when her attention went back to the Baron, wondering what he must be thinking after hearing such things come from a woman.