Myranian Heart

4

"Wanna go again?"

Dijana's body had not yet even had time to cool down from the heated rush the Captain had given her when he made the offer. Normally, she would have said no, but something about him...

"You would expect a no after all that?" she returned with a smirk, touching her lips to his once more. She could feel the new burst of energy beginning to flow through her in anticipation of what was to come. Without thinking, she combed her fingers through his long, emerald hair before brushing her fingertips down along his arm with a purr. "This night's just beginning..."

Morgan chuckled softly as he gathered her into his strong arms and stood. "Then, we'd better get out of the hallway," he commented as he began carrying her bridal-style down the ship's hall toward his quarters. "Don't want Synn finding us passed out on the floor tomorrow..."

Dijana's gloved hands slipped around his neck as she grinned up at him. "Yes, I do suppose that could be an inconvienent situation... for him maybe," she added before her lips went to his neck. She felt him trying to remain in control as she continued to tease him with her kisses.

"Oh, aye," Morgan agreed, grinning as he opened the door to his room. He could tell she was attempting to wrangle a bit of control, but it was a control he was not about ready to give to her. "Now then..." he shifted to sit her upon his bed, leaning over her, capturing her lips hungrily with his own. He felt her hands as she placed them delicately near his jawline so that her fingers touched both his neck and just under his jaw while she returned his kiss with an equal fire. His eyes queezed just slightly tighter as she manuevered one hand to run down along his side pressing at the top of his pants until they fell to his ankles.

"At least now we're even," she murmured. Her confident composuer was shaken for a moment as he made a grab for her wrists and pressed her back against the bed to pin her hands up over her head.

A devilish smirk curved his lips. "You sure about that?"

Dijana gasped, her eyes closing as he began to tickle her with an almost feather-like touch, causing her to squirm beneath him. She was far from being used to anyone locating such a sensitive area upon her body so soon after meeting them. Then again, she had never met anyone like the Captain before. She tried to catch her breath again as she continued to squirm. "You evil man you," she said between clenched teeth as he back arched off the bed.

"You have no idea," he returned with a passionate growl as he slid his hand under her back, pressing her tightly against him. He stepped out of his pants and climbed completely onto the bed to lay atop her, his one hand keeping her arms secured above her head.

"I have the slightest feeling I am about to find out," she said quietly before giving a soft chuckle. Her words, and her breath, stilled in her throat when his head dipped and she felt his lips touch her chin. A gentle nudge of his head had her tilting her head back to give him easier access to her tender throat. A soft moan escaped her and she felt a slight tinge of fear as she realized the control she was reliquishing to him. Her heart sped up its pace and her teeth caught her lower lip before the fear ebbed and she relaxed in his hold.

Feeling her tension leave her, Morgan braced himself on the bed and craftily slid his free hand out from under her, lightly dragging it along her body, neck, and face before reaching under his pillow to retrieve a set of fuzzy handcuffs. Easily, he shifted her up farther to the headboard where he flicked the handcuffs around her wrists, securing her so she could not make use of her own tempting fingers, leaving him free to explore her without any distraction.

Again, Dijana felt her heart jump for a brief moment as she glanced up at the cuffs. She could not help her quiet chuckle and she slid her gaze back toward him. A sly grin curved her lips. "Kinky... I like," she said with a wink. Any other words left her when she felt his tongue touch the sensitive curve of her neck.

"Enough conversation," he demanded with a growl. "All I want to hear from those lovely lips are 'aye, yes, Captian', and your wonderful cries of pleasure." He lifted his head to look down upon her with a hungry smirk. "That's an order." He could feel his member hardening as her eyes closed with a purr and her head tilted back to make her body more open to him.

"Aye, yes, Captain."

His hands fell near her waist for a moment before he placed them near her shoulders to brace himself as he dipped his head to graze his lips over her collarbone. "That's a good lass," he told her before beginning to leave a trail of fire with his kisses along her body. His hands paused near her breasts, cupping them and gently caressing them as his tongue lashed over a nipple, nipping lightly at it before he continued down the length of her. She squirmed against him when his touch became ticklish once more. He smiled as he heard her soft gasp when his kisses lead just below her waist.

She whimpered when she felt him sit up. Her eyes opened when she felt him lift her right leg and kiss the back of her knee. Her body gave an uncontrollable shudder and he easily slipped her boot off, being careful to keep the dagger she'd had hidden in a sheath within it remained in place as he dropped the boot to the floor. A sly glance was cast over at her as his lips touched the back of her knee again before he placed the leg down and reached for the other. She watched him remove her other boot and heard it drop to the floor before her senses were struck suddenly when he spiderwalked his hand up the inside length of her leg towards her groin, causing her to gasp and choke back on her cry. Her body trembled and her arms jerked involuntarily against the cuffs.

"Nnnah!" She heard his soft chuckle before her body jerked again as his fingers teased the sensitive flesh of her entrance, never pressing, only very lightly touching her. She began to tremble when his head dipped between her thighs and she felt his tongue move in an almost expert fashion around the delicate folds and the already hardened nub of nerves which caused her to squirm and gasp out again. "Oh, Captain!" Her arms tugged against the resistance of the cuffs keeping her hands in place as her hips rose off the bed to meet him.

Dijana's heart raced as he continued to touch and tease her to a point she felt she would lose her mind. Her face twisted in a passionate grimace and her body shuddered as he pulled back. He grinned down at the faux annoyed look on her face as her eyes opened and she looked up at him, her hands straining against the cuffs. He reached out an slowly trailed one hand down from her neck and between her heaving breasts before guiding her legs up to allow him to enter her for the second time that night. Her head fell back with a moan just slightly louder than before.

"Mmm, ah! Oh, aye, Captain," she mewed, her hips moving in sync with his thrusts.

With every thrust, he began to pound harder and deeper into her, his hands gripping her hips tightly. There was an almost growl coming from his throat as he made his demands with every thrust. "Tell-Me-That-You-Want-This!"

Her voice came out as little more than a cry as she felt the heated sensation beginning to sweep over her. "Ah! Aye, harder, Captain! Please more!"

He did not disappoint as he slammed even harder into her, causing her to jump as the smooth muscles enveloping him quivered and contracted at their near peak. "Say YES!" he demanded hungrily.

She gasped for her breath, her eyes shut tight as the heat flooded her. Her arms strained against the cuffs again as her thighs tightened around his waist. "Aye! Aye-yi-yi!" She cried out as commanded, her back arching off the bed once more.

The tightened contraction of the muscles combined with her eurphoric cry was all he needed to be sent over the edge. Morgan pushed deeper into her once more as he came with such a force he actually shook and trembled. "Rrnnh!" he growled, throwing his head back.

They remained still for a moment as their senses began to come back to them. Morgan gazed down upon her, watching her face as it took on an almost peaceful appearance. Her breasts still heaved as she gasped for her breath. After a few passing seconds, the tension began to leave her body and her tongue slipped out to wet her lips, dry from the heavy breathing, as she looked up at him in return. Her dark eyes seemed to sparkle more than they did even when he first met her. Her smile was soft and very pleased. She would have spoken, but she knew he held control in that bedroom and she was still under strict orders as to what to say to him. She waited patiently to hear permission to speak.

Morgan panted as he read into her expression. His years of travel had taught him a few things about the people he came across and he always considered it a good attribute that he could read into others so well. It helped him to know who to trust and who not to. It helped enable his survival. He grinned at her as he shifted and pulled free of her before lying next to her.

"Permission to speak granted," he told her softly, placing a palm upon her stomach.

"Wow..." she whispered breathlessly. "That was... Captain, that was amazing..." His touch gave her an almost delirious feeling as she shifted, trying to move her head closer to him but hindered by the cuffs still keeping her, now tired, arms in place.

He chuckled as he reached up to release her, gently massaging her wrists as he snuggled her onto his chest. "Why thank you," he said softly, stroking her hair. "I rather enjoyed it myself," he added with a devilish look.

Dijana smiled, keeping her laughter quiet as she exhaustingly and comfortingly rested her head against his chest with a soft, almost purring, sound. Her eyes drifted close as she felt him continue to run his fingers through herhair and she placed her own palm flat against his chest where she could feel the beating of his heart. She had never known a man who could show her that much pleasure and still remian so tender in the aftermath. Then again, she had never met a man such as this Captain Morgan before either. He was exciting and interesting and even brought a slight air of danger to him that kept her on her toes, but in a good way. She never allowed herself such thoughts with the others she'd had in her life, but this one... He was different. She found herself wondering if they would ever cross paths again once they said their goodbyes come the mourn.

Morgan let his fingers trail over her soft skin, reveling in the velvet sensation. Her mauve colored hair fell in soft waves over her shoulder and onto the bed. He could tell she was near sleep, but he still had one more thing left to do. As he laid there watching her drift in and out of her rest, he realized he was not yet ready to let this one go. She had managed to twist something within him that few had ever been able to twist before. In fact... only one other had ever sparked this kind of reaction in him before.

He lightly tapped his fingertip against her shoulder and tilted his head down and over to look upon her. "Hey," he said quietly.

Dijana's eyes slowly opened again as she looked up at him. "Hmm?"

"What do you know about working on a ship?"

She blinked in thought, trying to place where this line of questioning was leading her. "I have been on a few in my time," she admitted finally after a moment. "I can usually find my way around fairly well." She shifted to get a better look at him, curiousity filling her gaze. "Why do you ask?"

Morgan grinned up at her. "Because I need to give Synn a better excuse for keeping you around other than 'because she's hot and I want to'," he returned, gently rubbing her shoulder again. "So what do you say?" He noticed the slight hesitation but was not ready to give up just yet. "You didn't seem all that enthusiastic about that bounty you pulled off the board tonight. The pay here is a bit steadier. You can use one of the guest quarters." He wrapped his arms around her, snuggling her tighter and giving her a sly grin. "When you're not using mine that is."

Dijana smiled with her quiet laugh again, her eyes holding a bit of amazement. She was usually so good at keeping herself barred and hidden. No one had ever been able to learn so much about her. What startled her was that he hardly even tried. It was as if he looked at her and could see what so many others had been unable to see. It was something she was unsure of how to handle. But he was correct about one thing. She didn't really want the bounty. She was only doing her job because it kept food in her stomach and clothes on her body. She really did not use it for a permanate home anywhere. Every place she went to sleep was always a temporary thing. But this man... this stranger... He was ready to offer her something more stable. It almsot had her wondering why.

"You seem to read me pretty well, Captain," she finally told him. "You are right. I didn't really want it. It would have just been something to do to pass the time." She looked down and drew in a breath. "I do believe I will take your offer. Regardless your reason," she added with a small smirk as she lightly traced invisible circles on his chest with her fingertip. "And I'll sleep where ever you will have me."

Morgan gave a playful growl as one hand slipped down to tickle her. "Then I will have you right here!"

"Ah!" She laughed and squirmed against him, somehow managing to roll so she sat atop him with a smirk. "Seems your trip is about to become even more interesting now."

He gave a slight shake of his head at her cat-like grin before grabbing her and rolling them so he, once again, found himself atop of her. He dipped his head low to kiss her. "I look forward to it," he murmured.

Dijana found herself involuntarily lifting her head to meet his lips hungrily, enjoying the fact that her arms were free this time. Their lips touched with a spark and her eyes closed. "As do I," she whispered against his lips, trembling as she felt his hands moving appreciatively over her body. She knew the night had been long and both had spent much of their energy in the last round. It did not stop her body from responding with a jolt as his fingertips traced playfully near her hips. "Aye, Captain..."

Morgan slipped his fingers between her thighs once more, gently massaging her womanhood as he continued to kiss her. He purred as he removed his hand long enough to push up her leg and caress her thigh before entering her slowly, and even more gently than before. His arms wrapped around her, keeping her close as he slowly moved within her. His lips touched her throat and he could feel the vibration of her moan.

"Mmmm Captain..." She affectionately rubbed the side of her forehead against his face before turning to lightly kiss the scar near his jaw. Her eyes closed and she very quickly felt her energy begin to leave her. She could tell by his movements that he was tiring fast as well and did all she could to give the signal that it was okay. Trailing her fingertips over his shoulders and down his back, she placed her hands flat against his hips to subtly still him in place as she left butterfly kisses along the base of his neck where it meets his shoulder.

He took note of her actions and pulled out, laying closely beside her, snuggling her close. He continued to purr contentedly as he tiredly stroked her hair. He could feel the smile on her face as she rested her head against his chest once more, listening to hi purr. Lazily, she traced invisible figure eight shapes against his skin before curving her body against him, as if molding together with him. Lost in his embrace, caught up in his scent, she drifted off to sleep.

Morgan continued to hold her as her fingers stilled. He listened as her breath evened out and smiled in the darkness, continuing to stroke her hair. There was a sound outside his room that made him glance over and realize he had left his door open. A teasing grin curved his lips as he heard Synn moving around in his own quarters and realized his friend had to have had come in at some point during his fun.

"Oh, poor Synn," he murmured before settling in and allowing sleep to take him as well. Something had changed for them in that night. Though what it was or how it would afect their lives was still unknown. Only time would tell for sure. For the moment, they were just content to be right where they were.