For He Is The Pirate King

Writers: Eimi, Paula
Date Posted: 8th November 2010

Characters: Aileyan, U'kaiah
Description: Aileyan shares a secret longing with U'kaiah
Location: Dragonsfall Weyr
Date: month 11, day 15 of Turn 5
Notes: Follows "Tunnelsnake on the Beach"

"Hey, where do you think you're going?" the bronzerider asked with a
sleepy groan, reaching up a long arm to pull the greenrider back down to
his side. It was too early to be awake and moving around so much!
"You're not trying to sneak out on me, are you?"

"No," she snug a kiss to cheek. "But I have to use the nessessary. My
bladder will burst," she continued.

"Oh, well, there's nothing I can do about that," he sighed, releasing
her as he relaxed back into the pillow. "But hurry back here, you hear?
You're supposed to be allowed to sleep in this morning."

"I'll hurry," Aileyan promised and hurried to the other room. She
returned after a five minutes.

"Your spot's getting cold," U'kaiah mumbled, only half awake as he
stretched his arm out to pillow her head once more.

"Can't help it," Aileyan murmured and wiggled back under his arm.

"Hmmm," he snorted, amused though he tried to sound annoyed. "Don't do
it again. You're not supposed to get out of this bed until the very
last minute, you hear?"

"Yes,sir," she mock-saluted. She had no hurry to get up. Ravyan was with
the fostermother and she was feeling very lascivious. Her fingers
started to
work on him.

"Hey now," U'kaiah muttered, opening an eye to look down at her. "This
is your chance to actually sleep in this morning. What do you think
you're doing there?"

"Not sleepy any longer," she replied.

"Sure you are. You just haven't given sleep a chance yet." Truth be
told, he liked how playful and relaxed she was. They had never had a
lazy morning together, and certainly no sex when there was a danger
Ravyan might wake up so early, even if they had wanted to. And Faranth
knew he had wanted to! The idea that they could do as they pleased
excited him. But so did the idea of watching her work for his attention
a little.

Aileyan had learned new tricks from him and now she put them to
practise.

U'kaiah had to admit as he sucked in his breath, a smile creasing his
lips, that she had been a wonderful little student. "You're making it
very hard to fall back asleep, you know."

"That's the whole idea," Aileyan smiled, pleased with herself.

"Hmm," he hummed, liking how persistent she had suddenly become. The
bronzerider rolled her over and settled himself on top of her, his
fingers burring themselves in her beautiful, wavy hair as he propped
himself up on this elbows to look down at her approvingly. "Are you
going to keep calling me 'sir'?"

"Depends. Do you like it?" she asked.

"I think _you_ like it." And there was something rather endearing about
the way she said it. Not sexually exciting, but it did create a warm
glow in him. Somehow the way she said it sounded sweet. "What is your
fantasy, Aileyan? I'm curious."

"Well, now" she blushed.

"What do you mean?" he asked, smiling encouragingly. Had he ever seen
her cheeks turn that color before, he wondered. It made her look so
young and unsure. He liked that look on her. It was so different from
the serious expression her face usually bore.

"I don't know if I can tell it," she was really embarrassed now.

He leaned down to whisper softly in her ear, gently nudging her to go
on. "Tell me, Aileyan. I want to know what you're thinking."

She actually burried her face to pillow. "I can't."

Aileyan could be such a challenge sometimes, but he thrived on
challenge. "It's ok," he murmured, kissing her shoulder encouragingly.
"I wouldn't laugh at you. You can say anything to me."

"But it's so childish," she said.

"I doubt that." He had heard innocent fantasies, even far-fetched
fantasies, but never a childish one. "I want to hear it. Trust me."

"Well, I was being swept away by handsome pirate to a deserted,
beautiful island where we would just spend all the time doing..." she
blushed even
more, if possible.

"Is that why we went to the beach today?" he asked, suddenly connecting
the dots.

"Yes," she admitted.

"Shards, Aileyan, you should have told me," U'kaiah chided her gently as
he shifted off her her, sitting up on his knees. He reached for her
hands to pull her up with him. There might not be sand and waves now,
but the bronzerider knew those were just bonuses. Fantasy was, by
definition, imagination running away with you. "Come here."

She came over.

"You, see, if I had known, I would taken your hands, like this." He
wrapped her arms around her back, catching both wrists with one hand's
long fingers and pulling her close to his body. "And then I would have
informed you that you are now my prisoner. You can struggle as much as
you like. There's not a ship in sight to rescue you, and there's no one
on this island to hear you scream. I intend to ravage you thoroughly,
whether you're willing or not. Because you're _mine_ now."

Aileyan giggled and pressed herself closer to him.

He smiled along with her as let go of her wrists and gently pushed her
back down on the bed. "And then, I would have laid you down in the
sand, and would have drawn a map." His finger tips lightly danced over
her skin, the grin never leaving his face. "Exploring peaks and valleys
until they finally found where your treasure was hiding."

"I like this treasure hunt," Aileyan murmured.

U'kaiah was enjoying playing the pirate himself. "Well, lass, I can
tell you that of all the treasure I've acquired, by honest toil or
nefarious business, you are the prettiest jewel I've ever laid eyes on."

"You are a wicked man, captain," Aileyan was getting into role, "to
corrupt an innocent maid like this."

"I'm not known for being merciful." And to prove it, his fingers grew a
bit bolder and his teeth lightly grasped the flesh of her neck.

Aileyan gasped and her fingers dug into his back.

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