Sham of the Sea

Chapter 13(S)

Smut ahoy

"Were you trying to get my attention? Because you surely have that now."

Y/N stood frozen against Jennie's body, feeling the other's heated skin press against her back.

Y/N felt as if her thoughts were going crazy and at the same time her head was completely blank.

What did I do? Did saving those two people been a mistake?

She yelped as the arm Jennie had slung around her shoulder suddenly pulled on her spinning her around to face the pirate. Y/N had to catch herself on Jennie's shoulders in order not to stumble, awkwardly letting go immediately after.

The leather of the whip had slipped from Y/N's hips again during the movement, gently hanging from Jennie's fingers behind her back and brushing against Y/N's leg in a reminder that the pirate was not afraid to use it.

Y/N swallowed harshly. "I did not intent... that. I merely wanted to save them." she found speaking hard when her middle was so obviously pressed against Jennie's stomach, making heat swirl in her veins too.

It was foreign to Y/N. She had only ever known pleasure by herself, did not expect those same feelings appearing when she was close to another person. It never happened to her before.

Y/N felt her knees go weak when Jennie's eyes met hers, her dark and dilated pupils taking in Y/N as if she was the most delicious of treats.

"How very brave of you. However, going against the captain's orders is never a good idea aboard her very own ship, you know that, right?" Jennie's voice was a dark purr, a thinly veiled threat that left Y/N to wonder what the woman would do to her this time.

Would she drown me again? Me being hard certainly made things awkward right now, seriously.

"I-I do. How angry are you?" Y/N mumble, stuttering.

Jennie did not even seem that angry at the moment. She seemed oddly cuddly instead, making Y/N nervously let her hand hover over Jennie's shoulders to push her away if the pirate suddenly tried to grab her.

Jennie had leaned close, mindlessly nosing at Y/N's neck and one of her hands had snuck under Y/N's shirt somewhen, caressing her skin in a way that made Y/N shiver with nervous anticipation.

"Not that much. I just want you to take their place instead. Can you do that?"

Staying awake with Jennie and not getting drowned instead? It had to be Y/N's lucky day. Jennie must have softened up by visiting Tikki.

So Y/N found herself nodding bravely, catching Jennie's smirk again close to her throat. "Good. Relax, I won't hurt you."

Jennie must have noticed Y/N standing stiff as a board when she finally dropped the whip, making Y/N give a happy sigh. Jennie was chuckling again, reaching her now free hand up to grab Y/N's hair in a gentle but determined grip, pulling her down to slot their mouths together.

Kissing Jennie - really kissing her - it still astonished Y/N. Jennie kissed exactly right, not giving too much and leaving her wanting more, chasing the other's mouth with her own.

Jennie could make Y/N's whole body melt against her form by just a flick of her dexterous tongue, and it made Y/N all hot and bothered, whining for anything.

Y/N followed as Jennie took a step back, keeping her addicting lips on Y/N and pushing all the other's thoughts out of her head. Y/N struggled with copying her, wanting to kiss her back just as intensely, wanting Jennie to get weak in the knees too.