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kinkfestTitle: Captain's Chamber
Author: Casper
Rating: R
Warnings: None.
Word Count: 452
Summary: No privacy, even for a Captain.
Prompt: - Pirates of the Caribbean, Will/Elizabeth: pregnancy sex - It's amazing what the /Flying Dutchman/ can create in its cabins if the captain requires it
Bang. Bang.
The bed screeched in protest as two occupants panted for air.
Bang. Bang.
“Will, oh God. Don’t stop!” The woman breathed out, her legs twisting tighter around the man’s sharp hips. Fingers meshed into dark locks, fisting firmly. “I can’t…” Elizabeth tried to take a breath but it was cut short when he thrusted against her so deeply, she could swear her body split in two.
Outside, the men hovered about the door. “Ssh, be quiet or they’ll here us you blimey idiots!” One whispered to the other who whispered around for the men to quiet.
“Why are we doing this?” A man with a patch over his left eye queried.
“Cause, we haven’t seen any tail in the last ten years. I think we at least need to hear someone else.”
The man brushed his hand over his eye patch, at a total loss. “But is it right to be listenin’ in on their love making? We look like a bunch of horny noisy blocs.” Everyone turned on him then, glaring before turning back.
More sounds emitted from the room, followed by a scream of sheer pleasure. “What’s the count now?”
The other sailors thought, “That’d be four.”
“I still don’t understand why they’re doing it so much.”
An older sailor sighed, rubbing his dirty hand down his face. “Ish cause Captain Turner needs an heir. Don’t you listen?”
“Ooo.”
The sound of more thumping and moaning started again and the men groaned in distress. “That’s it I can’t take no more.” Two walked away before they all did.
“Can’t believe he’s gots to do that all within the hour.” A younger sailor moaned out with sympathy.
A sailor with long white hair snorted. “Aye, if I had me wife look like that, I’d never leave the chamber.”
“Excuse me?” They all froze at the feminine voice that drifted from behind. “Did I hear correctly that you were eavesdropping on us?” Turning, they found Elizabeth’s cheeks flushed and her eyes glaring at them with pure rage.
“Uh we…” they looked about, trying to come up with something, anything before falling short, “we er…sorry.” Taking off so fast, Will came up behind his wife and watched as the crew flew to their stations like never before.
“Something the matter?” He whispered, kissing her neck.
Elizabeth sighed in exhaustion. “Just that I think will need to send the men off ship from now on when we try and conceive again.”
“Again?” His brow puckered in confusion for a moment before making sense. “Wait, you’re…we’re?”
Smiling up at her husband, she gave a laugh. “Well what did you expect to happen after being a sex maniac for over the last few months?”
Author: Casper
Rating: R
Warnings: None.
Word Count: 452
Summary: No privacy, even for a Captain.
Prompt: - Pirates of the Caribbean, Will/Elizabeth: pregnancy sex - It's amazing what the /Flying Dutchman/ can create in its cabins if the captain requires it
Bang. Bang.
The bed screeched in protest as two occupants panted for air.
Bang. Bang.
“Will, oh God. Don’t stop!” The woman breathed out, her legs twisting tighter around the man’s sharp hips. Fingers meshed into dark locks, fisting firmly. “I can’t…” Elizabeth tried to take a breath but it was cut short when he thrusted against her so deeply, she could swear her body split in two.
Outside, the men hovered about the door. “Ssh, be quiet or they’ll here us you blimey idiots!” One whispered to the other who whispered around for the men to quiet.
“Why are we doing this?” A man with a patch over his left eye queried.
“Cause, we haven’t seen any tail in the last ten years. I think we at least need to hear someone else.”
The man brushed his hand over his eye patch, at a total loss. “But is it right to be listenin’ in on their love making? We look like a bunch of horny noisy blocs.” Everyone turned on him then, glaring before turning back.
More sounds emitted from the room, followed by a scream of sheer pleasure. “What’s the count now?”
The other sailors thought, “That’d be four.”
“I still don’t understand why they’re doing it so much.”
An older sailor sighed, rubbing his dirty hand down his face. “Ish cause Captain Turner needs an heir. Don’t you listen?”
“Ooo.”
The sound of more thumping and moaning started again and the men groaned in distress. “That’s it I can’t take no more.” Two walked away before they all did.
“Can’t believe he’s gots to do that all within the hour.” A younger sailor moaned out with sympathy.
A sailor with long white hair snorted. “Aye, if I had me wife look like that, I’d never leave the chamber.”
“Excuse me?” They all froze at the feminine voice that drifted from behind. “Did I hear correctly that you were eavesdropping on us?” Turning, they found Elizabeth’s cheeks flushed and her eyes glaring at them with pure rage.
“Uh we…” they looked about, trying to come up with something, anything before falling short, “we er…sorry.” Taking off so fast, Will came up behind his wife and watched as the crew flew to their stations like never before.
“Something the matter?” He whispered, kissing her neck.
Elizabeth sighed in exhaustion. “Just that I think will need to send the men off ship from now on when we try and conceive again.”
“Again?” His brow puckered in confusion for a moment before making sense. “Wait, you’re…we’re?”
Smiling up at her husband, she gave a laugh. “Well what did you expect to happen after being a sex maniac for over the last few months?”
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