Sham of the Sea

Chapter 32(S)

Smut ahoy

Y/N awoke with a bit of a headache after consuming too much alcohol the night before. She sat up with a groan, groggily reaching over to Jennie's bedside table where she knew there was always a mug with water standing. She took a sip, then looked around the empty cabin while her eyes adjusted to the light of the day.

When she was sure she could stand without falling right over, she rose, putting on some clothes without care whose they were and if her shirt was closed fully. Not like anyone bothered.

Y/N stepped out on the deck, waving at the crew members who noticed her and grinning when Dahyun yelled an overly excited 'Good morning, matey!' down the mast. Y/N saluted her too, making the pirate giggle before she slumped down against what had to be Sana's shoulder again.

Y/N finally found the person she was searching for, standing behind the ship's wheel, looking every bit like the pirate she was with that coat and high boots of hers. Y/N suddenly felt the need to go on the land with this woman, to see people look after her in respect and fear.

With warmth simmering in her stomach, Y/N scaled the steps to the upper deck, coming to stand next to the captain.

Jennie threw her a smirk, checking her appearance. "Ye look well-rested. Had a nice night?"

The evening before was nothing but a blur to Y/N. They had acted out their play, and she was then asked to join the crew. When she had agreed, they had eaten and drunk so much that their tummies hurt, the night filled with their boisterous laughter in the middle of the calm ocean.

Somewhen when half of the crew was already asleep on the desk, Jennie had given her a drunken smile, pulling her away with her. They had tumbled into bed together, and Y/N only knew the pleasure after that.

Her body seemed to hum a bit, reminding her that yes, they did have a nice night, and bravely she stepped closer to hug Jennie close to her chest with one arm. The captain easily allowed her, leaning back with a content sigh.

"I did, thanks to you. You in pain?"

Jennie gave a little hum. "I do feel strange, aye. Care to check for me?" she sounded a bit worried herself, and Y/N immediately felt guilty, probably having hurt the woman in her drunken state.

"Of course. Come join me inside." Y/N gently pulled on Jennie's hand, mindlessly pressing her thumb in a scar on the captain's pointer finger.

Jennie turned her head to pout at Y/N. "I can't really leave my post right now."

"Why don't you just ask Minji to-" Y/N stopped herself when she caught on to the glint in Jennie's eyes. She came up blank for a second, but looking at Jennie, she really found herself not caring.

So Y/N did press her front to Jennie's back closer, trapping the captain between her body and the wheel. She pressed a kiss as an apology onto Jennie's nape and let her hand slip inside of Jennie's coat.

"How be yer first morning as a pirate? Quite calm, don't ye think?" Jennie idly talked, pretending like they were standing just really close while Y/N's hand slipped into the front of Jennie's pants.

"Calm indeed. However, I might prefer that calm to nearly getting capsized."

Y/N slips her hand into Jennie's pants, her fingers finding her folds. She slips one finger into the captain's already moist heat, her touch gentle yet insistent.

She slowly finger the woman as they look over the ocean ahead of them, Y/N's other hand resting on Jennie's stomach to keep her steady. Y/N occasionally looks down to admire the beauty of the pirate, Y/N's finger never stopping its gentle movements inside her.