The Pirate's Lover #Watty's 2015

Chapter Fourteen

Eiven hadn't heard from Ember since they had fought that morning and Colby had reported that she hasn't eaten any of her food he had brought her. He had expected her to ignore him but she thought for sure she would talk to Colby. He gave a long sigh as he reached his door, he knew he had a lot of work to do to even get her halfway tolerant of him again.
Knocking on his door Eiven patiently waited for a response.
"Ember open this door, right now." He said trying to keep the irritation out of his voice.
"I think I like it shut Captain Blain." Ember said tauntingly.
"Ember so help me, if this door is not opened I'm going to knock it down." He said barely containing his growl, the little minx was teasing him.
"Well it is your door after all sir, if you feel that that is absolutely necessary." Ember replied, stifling a giggle.
What on earth is wrong with this girl? One second she's slapping him and the next she's teasing him through his door. Eiven braced himself and tried to shove the door with his shoulder, failing miserably.
"Ember..." He growled bracing himself and shoving at the door again.
Only this time Eiven flew into his room and promptly fell on his bed. That little she devil was on top of him fast than he could think with the dagger he gave her pressed to his throat.
"I think we have a few things to discuss Captain Blain." Ember said with a victorious look on her face.
"Woman, if you were anyone else I would have killed you by now." Eiven said furious that she had tricked him.
"Well you were horribly rude this morning so I decided to return the favor." Ember stated "now do try to pay attention, cause I really don't like this position were in but I don't think you'll really understand me if I talk to you in a civilized manner."
Almost instantly Eiven realized that Ember was actually straddling him while holding the knife to his throat, it took everything he had not to flip her over and show her just how much he loved this position. But instead he just quirked his eyebrow at her and remained earily still.
"Now as you so kindly have pointed out this morning, you've managed to ruin my prospects. If I return home it will be a constant battle with the rumor mill. One I'm not willing to deal with. So I've decided I want to stay, but understand that I am no longer your captive if I stay. If you can't agree then I will just leave now. Maybe even cut your throat for all the trouble you've caused." Ember gave a pause almost expecting him to object. "Furthermore, I want an actual sword and I want to learn how to fight, if I'm going to live here I want to become a pirate."
Eiven just stared at her in amusement as she continued to hold the blade to his throat and waited for his answer. Without warning Eiven grabbed both of her wrist and flipped both of them over, the knife being dropped when he squeazed her wrist. A gasp of surprise left her and was replaced by a blush as she discovered that he was now straddling her. Eiven smirked his signature smirk down at her as he continued to hold her hands in a gentle but firm grasp.
"Now Miss Trent, did you have any other demands of me?" He asked, remembering how she had taunted him earlier.
"Why do you insist on teasing me Captain Blain? You allowed me to get the best of you didn't you?" She asked with an irritated tone lacing her voice.
"Now now now, why would I ever do such a thing?" Eiven cooed down at her.
"I think we should just wait and see how this whole thing plays out Ember, but as of right now I like your company." Eiven bends down to whisper in her ear.
Feeling her shiver underneath him, he decided to see whether it was from pleasure or fear. He slowly trailed his lips from her ear lobe and brought them down to her succulent neck, giving a gentle nibble on what he knew would be a sweet spot. She responded with a quiet moan of pleasure, it seems as if his task wouldn't be as hard as he imagined.
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Ember didn't know quite what to think at the excitement running through her body as Eiven had whispered in her ear, let alone when he had nibble her sweet spot she didn't even know existed. Then as if to really blow her mind, he brought his lips to hers as began to kiss her. Ember responded to his kiss easily, his lips feeling surprisingly soft against hers.
Ember felt Eiven release her wrist and the fact that all she wanted to do was wrap her arms around his neck really surprised her. What was his kiss doing to her? Its like he was making her body come to life, a burning slowly making its way down her body to a place that had never been touched.
Eiven continued to kiss his way down her neck while she gave delectable moans, from where his hips were meeting hers, she could feel what her moans were doing to him. Ember gave a small whimper when Eiven pulled away and stood up. His eyes were clouded over with lust, but hesitation was written all over his face.
"Ember if I don't stop now, I won't be able too later. This isn't how I want to have you." Eiven says in a low husky voice.
"I think your right." Ember says with a light blush coloring her cheeks "would you like to at least lay back down?"
"Maybe for a few minutes, then I need to go take my shift at the wheel." Eiven says lowering himself back on the bed a pulling Ember into his body.