Taken

Chapter 20 Princess

In utter disbelief Regina followed the woman who revealed to be her mother. Listening to the sad distressing tail of how she had to give Regina up, she understood now. 

"I hope the Captain wasn't too stern, but he needed to make it believable," Cora explained to her, as she helped to dress Regina in her first gown. A soft beautiful blue. "You knew him?" Regina asked. 

"The Captain? I recruited him, knowing he was the best, and with a code, to not harm you, did he?" She asked. "No no no, I mean, he had rules, but," Regina shrugged. "He had to still make it seem like you were a captive," Cora nodded.

"So you? Placed the wanted poster?" Regina asked. "Indeed, I made a promise to your father to someday, find you. When I heard stories of a bandit named Regina, I just knew," Cora smiled. 

Everything had happened so quickly, and all Regina could think about  was, "The Captain?" she asked her mother. "What about him? He will be properly rewarded," Cora assured. "Is he leaving?" Regina asked.

"Well, not as of yet," Cora looked at her confused. Regina sighed, and gently moved in her new gown. "What is it dear?" Cora asked gently. "May I.... take a walk?" Regina asked. "Of course, you are the Princess," Cora smiled softly. 

Regina's POV 

I was a Princess. He knew all along. I gathered up my gown, and rushed off down the same pathway that lead to the palace. I needed to get to him. I saw the Jolly Roger, and smiled, relieved he was still there. 

Climbing up over the gangplank, by myself, with my puffy gown. "Princess," Smee greeted me. "Where is the Captain?" I breathed desperately. 

"Princess," his voice echoed behind me. He raised his brow, and looked at me, "My you are stunning," he complimented. "I still somewhat prefer the pirate outfit," he winked at me. 

Pacing to him, Regina placed her hands on his chest. "Where are you going?" She asked. "Well I've completed my mission, and my reward is being delivered this evening, so wherever the waves take me," He said. "You can't leave," she pleads.

"Is that so?" He asked. "Why?" He tipped his head down, with a smile curling up. "Because I .... I...." She struggled. 

He smiled, a wide grin, "I told you things weren't as they seem, I had to be strict though so you didn't figure it out," He admitted. "You still can't go," She said quickly and a hitch of desperation in her voice. 

"Darling, you're a Princess, I'm a Pirate," he said, walking past her. She sprinted in front of him, stepping on one of the steps, so she was level with his height. He quirked his brow at her. 

Regina grabbed his jacket and crashed her lips into his wrapping her arms around his neck. Killian wrapped his hand around her waist, holding her up, to stay level with him. 

Smee smiled in the background and ducked away to give them privacy. 

Parting lips, Killian smiled. "I'll have to ask for your hand formally," he said. Regina smiled brightly kissing him again. "I.... love you." She breathed. "I know that, and I love you, Princess," He kissed her once more. 

"I knew it," she teased him. 

6 months later..... 

The Jolly Roger was adorned with white flowers hanging on all the masts, as it remained docked aside the palace. The crewmen were doing very different work than they ever had as they prepared the Captain's ship to wed he and Regina. 

"Thank you," Regina breathed to her mother. "Who am I to deny your marrying whom you wish, after you spent nearly a lifetime away from me. I was forced to give you up for this Crown, by my own mother, I will not repeat her mistakes," Cora smiled, finishing Regina's wedding gown.

Regina walked slowly, holding her Mother's arm, across the deck of the Jolly Roger. At the helm, stood Killian, in a long brown coat, matching tailored black vest, his sword attached. He smiled as Cora gently placed Regina's hand in his.

Smee performed their ceremony, marrying the Captain, to his Princess. "I now pronounce you, Man and Wife," Smee said. Killian smirked, lifting Regina's veil and kissing her sweetly. A light breeze made white flower petals float over them as they finished their nuptials. 

That night 

"Darling we could have spent the night in the palace," Killian said. "No, I wanted to be on the ship," Regina smiled up at him. Her white gown trailed behind her, as she leaned up to him. "Mmm," he kissed her passionately, lifting her legs with his leg arm as she pressed against him. 

Once more, placing her in the Captain's bed, he trailed his hand up her leg. Regina blushed, and nibbled her lower lip. "You've already seen some of me," she whispered. "Mmm, is that you asking for a punishment?" He smirked. 

"No, Sir, not tonight," Regina smiled. Killian caresses her cheek softly, leaning over her. Dropping his sword to the floor, and shifting from his jacket. Regina presses her mouth against his begging for more.

"Mm," he groaned, and placed his hand behind her back, gently releasing the laced corset, to free her from the gown. 

Nervously, Regina keeps her lip tucked under her teeth, as she watches Killian release her from her clothing. His eyes gaze over her body, and he kisses her knee, trailing his mouth up her thigh. Regina giggles, feeling his tickle. 

"Are you ready?" He asks gently. Regina nods, "Yes, Captain," she murmurs. 

As the moments went by, Regina tipped her head back, as the Captain, her husband, took her virtue. Fully experiencing a man now, only him, Regina moaned softly against his chest. 

He rested, with his scruff against her neck, kissing her gently. "All my firsts belong to you," she whispered against his mouth. "Mmm I know that," he grinned. "Where will we go?" She asked. "For our honeymoon? Or after that?" he asked.

"After," She nodded. "Mmm, anywhere you wish, you are the Princess," He smiled. "You're my Captain," she gently trailed her fingers in his hair. "Mmm, don't worry, you'll deserve punishment I'm sure for something," He mocked. 

"No cane," she shook her head. "No, no cane," he agreed, with a gentle smile. 

Years later.... 

Regina sighed, adjusting her sparkling gown. "Can I really be Queen?" Regina asked nervously. "You are going to be Crowned the Queen," Killian nodded. "Can I really do this?" Regina asked him worriedly.

"Of course you can, all those years ago, I called you a brave lass, and here you are, knowing how to properly sword fight, married to a Captain, intelligent, confident, and ready for the Crown," he assured. "You always believed in me?" Regina asked. 

"Mm, the moment I gave you your first strapping I did," he mused. "Captain," she blushed downward. "Come along, your Crown awaits," Killian bowed softly, as she took his arm to be lead to her coronation. 

"Come along Princess!" Killian called out. 

In between Regina and Killian, a small child bounced ahead of them. The child had dark curls down her back, bright blue eyes and a mischievous grin. In her pale blue dress, she skipped ahead. "Come on Mama, Papa!" She giggled. 

Arm in arm, "The child has your persona Regina," Killian mused. "Mmmm, sneaky?" Regina asked. "Mmm, yes, brave and daring, just like you, and she challenges me just like you did." Killian smiled. 

"Well she's a Princess too," Regina shrugged. 

The End