So Close I Can Taste It.

Part 9

In the days, Euron would oversee the on going building of his 1,000 strong Iron Fleet and you'd join him in small council meetings where you'd strategically plan for each and every possible eventuality, should Euron's enemies or yours, attack.

It briefly crossed your mind to suggest sailing for Kings Landing and use the Iron fleet to aid in crushing the damned Faith Militant but this would not be the most practical idea even if it would be satisfying.

It had been Euron's idea to raid on the Shield Islands with a small portion of the fleet. They were usually ruled over by High Garden but due to most High Garden forces being in the capital with the Tyrell's, where currently being manned by a small crew with a very large food supply and soon you were setting sail.

One day on the journey, Euron took your hands and led you out on to the deck.

"I promised I'd take you on a raid didn't I," he gestured out with his arms. "Remember, how you so liked watching me sail," his eyes darkened slightly and he smirked wildly at you. "Said you wanted to see me really raid,"

You tugged gently at his lip, not caring about the crew who could see you.

"We need supplies and The Shield Islands have plenty crops that they don't like to share," Euron against your lips, kissing you firmly.

"And you're going to take them...,"

"I'd rather not leave you on the ship whilst we go to land," Euron frowned "But if I take you to shore with me to attack...and if you get separated from me..."

"What?" Your hand ran up his tunic "Are you worried for me?" You placed delicate kisses all across his cheeks. "I might not wield an axe or a sword as well as a man but I can handle myself,"

His hands squeezed your waist with his gloved hands. "I'm sure you can but men...they'll murder anyone who gets in their way, even women," he shook his head.

"Murder anyone who gets in their way? Like you?" You cocked your head. "I trust I am safe on the deck Silence"

Euron nodded "I've ensured it, but you have to stay on board," he paused "Maybe when we're back, I'll teach you to fight. I think you wielding a sword would be..." he trailed off and pulled you into a deep kiss, his tongue pushing against your lips and opening your mouth. "Something I'd love to see,"

For a moment, you stood like that, embraced with the wind in your hair.

"So it's a small crew manning the Shield Islands" You asked.

Euron nodded "We have a few ships to go ahead as a distraction, when they send their..." he laughed wildly, "so called fleet after them, we'll hit them with our real force " he looked at you again, wide eyed. "They won't withstand me. They'll bend the knee or die, You'll finally see the Iron Fleet in action....and this is only part of it,"

"Mmmmm, I wish you wouldn't talk like that, makes me want you to take to our quarters," you breathed out. Something about Euron in his commander and captain role made you incredibly arousing.

Euron pressed himself against you from behind and you could feel his growing hardness through your skirts.

"But we Can't do that... when your crew needs their captain," you spun in his arms and ran your fingers up his neck and along his jaw.

"They can wait, if I tell them to put on the heaviest armour and jump over, and I'll replace them with one of the thousands on Pyke, who'd be happy to serve me on my ship," Euron's hands ran up your waist to cup your breasts. "I already can't wait to return to you,"

"It'll make me want you more when you come back to me victorious, my love,"

Euron looked at you in amazement. "You're perfect aren't you, my beautiful Queen, are you sure there's no Ironborn in you?"