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A change in the winds	By : zonuz Category: Pirates of the Caribbean (All) > Het - Male/Female Views: 6784 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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I'm so sorry for the long wait, I haven't found any time to write because Uni is taking all my time and the summer was spent working so that I can afford being a student. I hope you will forgive me and enjoy the chapter :D

Chapter thirty-four: Life goes on

After a good night‘s rest, the first she had had in days, Kenna stretched herself and received a grunt from the man beside her. He pulled her closer and buried his face in her side. She chuckled and stroked his hair, then slid down to face him.
“Good morning,” she said as she kissed him softly.
“Is it mornin’ already?” he grumbled. “I don’t want ta get up, can we spend the day in bed?”
“We could, but we shouldn’t. We have a lot to do today.”
“We’ve saved yer grandmother and killed Toby, we deserve some rest.” He moved his face to her breasts, tickling her with his beard.
“His name was Tobo, not Toby, and we have to get rid of the body,” she replied, feeling his hand caressing her back, inching down to her buttocks.
“The men dealt with it last night,” he murmured, enjoying the warmth and scent of her bosom.
“Well, I have to go and check up on the crew. Some of them were hurt badly last night.”
Jack tightened his grip on her. “Steven can take care of them. He’s the ship’s doctor, let him do his job,” he said as he planted small kisses on her breasts.
Then what am I to do? There doesn’t seem to be anything left for me.”
“I can think of somethin’,” he said grinning as he pinched her buttock.
“Of course you do, but you have cracked ribs and Steven told you to go easy on them for a few days.”
“I don’t care what he said; nothin’ stops me from makin’ love to me girl.” His kisses grew more urgent and she could feel his member stirring beneath the sheets.
“And what if I don’t want to make love to you?”
His lips were busy making a path up her neck but stopped when she spoke. “Ye can’t resist it,” then he continued his path up to her ear. “I know yer body well enough ta know what it wants and doesn’t want.”
“That may have been true, but since I got pregnant my body has been all over the place and now it most definitely wants to go to the bathroom.”
Jack stopped his kisses and looked at her bewildered. “Alright, I guess I can’t interrupt the call of nature.” He raised himself off her and rolled onto his back. Kenna looked down at his disappointed face and couldn’t help smiling. Before she got pregnant he wouldn’t have stopped his sexual advance for anything. She leaned down and gave him a long and sensual kiss. When they broke apart he looked up at her baffled.
“I love you,” she said and climbed out of the bed to get dressed. When she had left the room he sighed. This pregnancy was going to be tricky.
Kenna returned a few minutes later, a bit paler than when she left. Jack was dressed and waited for her return.
“Yer stomach not gettin’ any better?” he asked concerned.
“No, that’s the price of pregnancy. Quite revolting isn’t it?”
“No, it’s not. Ye be carryin’ me child inside ye.”
Kenna wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply. “I didn’t think I could love you any more than I do.” Jack chuckled and returned the kiss. Few minutes passed and Jack broke the kiss but Kenna sought his lips again. Panting, he tried his best to respond to her sudden burst of sexual desire as he felt her pushing him closer to the bed. Kenna’s hands played with the buttons on his shirt, unbuttoning them in seconds. She pushed his shirt and his west off his shoulders, sliding it down his arms. She turned to the breeches and had them unbuttoned before he knew it. Untying the sash around his waist, she pushed him backwards on the bed and pulled his breeches off.
“What happened ta ye in the bathroom?” he asked stunned as she pulled her shirt over her head.
“What do you mean?” she replied as she unbuttoned her breeches.
“Why this sudden sexual desire?” he asked as she climbed on top of him.
“I don’t know, I just want you so bad right now,” she said in between kisses. Her lips travelled from his mouth to his neck, allowing him time to catch his breath, and down towards his chest. Her hand slid down between them and took hold of his member who was fully erect and starting to water. She positioned him against her opening and pushed, feeling him fill her up completely. She started to rock back and forth, feeling strong waves of pleasure surging through her center. It had never felt like this before, it was like she was discovering sex all over again. Jack noticed how her moans were considerably louder than before and enjoyed hearing her chant his name as she fervently rocked her body on his member. She seemed to be enjoying herself in a whole new manner and it perplexed him. He managed to raise himself up against the headboard to gain better access to her breasts and neck. He felt his release creeping near and judging by Kenna’s moans she wasn’t far from hers. She came with a gasp, sending Jack over the edge. They remained in each other’s arms while catching their breath. Jack brushed a strand of her hair behind her ear and kissed her sweetly.
“Ye’re so beautiful,” he said with a smile as he kissed her again.
“I think we should get dressed,” Kenna said when they broke the kiss.
“And why is that?” Jack asked, “wouldn’t ye rather stay here in bed with me?”
“Of course, but you are their Captain and therefore have duties to perform.”
“I also have duties ta perform to ye,” he said grinning.
“And you have,” she replied smiling. “Now it’s time for public duties.” She climbed out of his arms and reached for her breeches on the floor. Jack looked at her behind with great admiration as she pulled them on. She noticed him stare and shook her head. She picked the shirt off from the floor and put it on, tucking it into the breeches.
“I’m off to get me something to eat, even though it probably won’t stay down very long.” Kenna said as she pulled her boots on and left the room. Jack lay in bed with a big grin on his face.
As she sat down by the table she was approached by Steven.
“How are you feeling today?” he asked as he sat down beside her.
“The nausea is still there but I’m getting used to it,” she replied and put a piece of orange into her mouth.
“If you want I can make you some tea to soothe your stomach.”
“That would be nice, thank you,” Kenna smiled. “I want to thank you for all you have done for me. I know it was a lot to ask you to lie to Jack about my pregnancy and I am grateful for your help.”
“It is my duty as doctor to help those in need. Besides, Jack would more easily forgive me for keeping your secret from him than if I had refused to help you.”
Kenna laughed. “Perhaps, but still, I want to thank you. You’ve been amazing.”
“Please, stop. You’ll make me blush,” Steven said as he looked away.
“I hope it is not too much for me to ask but I would love for you to see my pregnancy through. I know you may not be qualified in this type of pregnancy but I’m sure that with my father’s help you two can find a way for the child to be born safely.”
“I have to admit that your pregnancy does intrigue me. I’ve never known an angel before, let alone known there was the possibility of a human-angel pregnancy. Of course I will do what I can to help you and your child.”
Kenna beamed and threw her arms around him. “Thank you.” She gave him a kiss on the cheek and saw him blush. To change the subject she added. “Have you checked up on the wounded?”
“No I haven’t. I was going to check up on them after breakfast. Would you care to join me?”
“Yes, I would love to.”
At that moment Jack walked in. He came to their table and sat down opposite them.
“Kenna tells me that ye’ve known about her pregnancy for some while now.” His hand went to the top of the sword, hanging from his shoulder. Steven swallowed hard. “I know she told ye ta keep it a secret from me, which seems ta have worked out quite well, but I wonder, as yer Captain, where does yer loyalty lie?”
Steven watched Jack’s hand play with the hilt of his sword.
“I’m sorry, Capt’n, I should have gone to you the moment I realised what was going on. I don’t know what came over me,” Steven apologized fervently.
Jack laughed. “I know what happened, Kenna happened. She could convince the enemy ta lay down their weapons and surrender if they gave her time ta blink her eyes at them. Such persuasion power I’ve never encountered before in me life.”
Steven looked up at him confused, was he angry with him or not?
“I guess I can’t blame ye for keepin’ this from me since I seem ta be as easily persuaded by her charms.”
Steven breathed easier.” Thank you, Capt’n.”
“Just don’t do it again, aye?” he said serious.
“No, Capt’n, I won’t,” he replied frightened.
“If you’ve finished terrorising him we have work to do,” Kenna said as she raised herself from her seat. Steven stood up from the table and she followed. “There are a lot of patients to see. You can come along if you want.”
“I’m not gonna leave ye alone with Christian,” Jack said as he stood up from the table, “That man be nothin’ but trouble.”
Together they went to the room the crew had been assigned. Only a few of the men were still inside and Steven went straight to work. Kenna spotted Christian on the floor and walked over to him.
“How is the leg?” she asked as she squatted down beside him. Jack kept his distance but kept a close eye on them.
“Nothin’ ta worry about,” he said as he tried to stand up but Kenna stopped him.
“Can I take a look at it?” she asked when she noticed how hard it was for him to stand up.
“That’s a cheap way ta take a peek at me privates,” Christian remarked with a pained grin.
“If you prefer I can have Steven take a look at it. I’m sure he wouldn’t mind.” She began to stand but Christian grabbed her hand. “Don’t go. Ye can take a look at it if ye want.”
Kenna smiled and pulled out a knife from her pocket.
“What are ye gonna do with that?” Jack asked before Christian had the chance to. He had noticed Christian touching Kenna and decided to step in.
“I’m not going to stare at his privates while I work. This way I can cut the breeches open over the wound and examine his leg.”
“Smart move,” Jack admitted and backed away.
“You didn’t think I would let him take off his breeches, did you?” Kenna said laughing. “I see enough of your privates to last me a lifetime.”
“I don’t recall ye complainin’ about it before.” Jack said grinning.
“I’m not complaining. This just makes my work easier.”
“Why ruin a decent pair of breeches? I’ll just take them off,” Christian added, trying to interrupt their annoying talk about their sex life.
“Nice try mister,” Kenna said smiling. “I have no interest in you being naked. She touched the leg. “Besides, there is a hole in them from where the spear hit you.” She carefully put the tip of the knife into the hole and cut the fabric, creating a better view of the wound. It was infested and bloated and looked angry.
“This doesn’t look good. There is a possibility that the spear points are smeared with some kind of poison or irritant material. If we won’t treat it now you might lose your leg.”
Christian looked at her terrified. “Isn’t there anythin’ ye can do?”
“I think I can disinfect the wound and help it heal but I can’t promise your leg will be as good as it was. Wait here while I fetch what I need.” She left the room and Jack felt the awkward silence close in on him. He went over to Steven, pretending to be interested in the crewmember he was examining. Christian rolled his eyes and then laid his head back against the wall, closing his eyes. He didn’t want to lose his leg. Being a cripple was not an option.
A moment later, Kenna came through the door with something that, when she came closer, smelled awful and looked even worse.
Jack joined her when he saw her come and grinned when he noticed what she was holding.
“Oh, I know that stuff, stings like hell,” he turned to Christian. “I’m gonna enjoy this.”
Christian gave him an evil look and then turned his attention to Kenna. She was kneeling beside him and stirred in the bowl with the mysterious ointment.
“Don’t listen to him,” she said as she cut the leg of the breeches, “it only stings for a moment.”
Christian nodded and prepared himself for the pain. Kenna carefully applied the ointment onto the wound, feeling him twitch under her touch but not a sound escaped his lips. Jack stood beside them, grinning; he sure was enjoying his pain.
“All done,” she said as she finished binding the wound. “You have to keep it dry and try to spare the leg as much as possible. Steven or I will change the bindings tomorrow and then we can see how it heals.”
“Thank you,” Christian said with a forced smile, the wound was burning like hell.
“Don’t mention it,” Kenna smiled and Jack decided it was time to take her away from him.
“Ye did great, luv,” he smiled and pulled her aside. “Now we must be goin’, we can’t keep yer grandmother waitin’, can we?”
“I know what you are trying to do, Jack,” she said, shaking her head. She walked up to Steven. “Do you need any help?”
“No, you can go. Most of the men only have minor injuries and I can take care of that.”
“All right, you just find me if you need any help,” she said smiling. “I’m done here so we can go see my grandmother,” she told Jack.
“Great,” Jack said smiling as he led her out of the room.
“You know you can’t follow me around to make sure he doesn’t talk to me,” she said as they walked to her grandmother’s room.
“Why not? I just want ta keep ye safe, and I don’t feel safe with ye bein’ around him.”
“What harm can he do? The man is crippled. It’s not like he can harm me when he can barely stand.”
“Ye never know with him, he might trick ye into sittin’ down with him and then have his way with ye,” Jack said appalled.
“Then I would just poke him in the thigh and he would cry like a girl,” Kenna laughed. “Jack, you don’t have to worry, I can take care of myself.”
“I still don’t like ye bein’ around him,” he mumbled.
“I promise to spend as little time as I can with him, and as much as I can with you, there is if you have time for me.”
“I always have time for ye,” Jack said with a lusty grin and she laughed. “We really have to do something about your constant sexual desire, I’m getting worried.”
“Says who? Ye’re the one who jumped me this mornin’.”
“All right, I admit I have my weak moments. I guess it won’t be long anyway, you won’t want to sleep with me when I’m all bloated and huge.”
“Ye won’t be the first pregnant woman I sleep with,” he said with a playful grin.
“Really? Jack! Pregnant women? Don’t you have any decency?” she said surprised.
“Pregnant women have their needs, ye know that luv. I couldn’t find it in me ta refuse them.”
She shook her head. “Is there anything you wouldn’t do?”
Jack took a moment to think. “Animals, except perhaps goats.”
Kenna looked at him appalled. He roared with laughter. “I’m jokin’, animals don’t tickle me fancy.”
She hit him on the arm. “What am I to believe? You seem to stop at nothing to get sexual release.”
“Ye don’t have ta worry, ye’ll be the only one I’ll sleep with for the rest of me life as long as ye want me.”
Kenna looked up at him. “Promise?”
He chuckled and bent down to kiss her. “Promise.”
“Even though I’m as big as a ship?”
“I’ve had big women before. There’s only more of them ta love.”
“I don’t know whether I should hit you or kiss you,” she said confused. “I can’t decide whether what you said is an insult or not.”
“Don’t worry my love, I’ll love ye no matter how big ye’ll get.”
“Keep that in mind when I need help relieving myself.”
They had reached Chantal’s door and Kenna knocked on it softly and opened. Inside her grandmother was combing her hair in front of a mirror.
“How are you today Chacha?” Kenna asked as she embraced her grandmother.
“I’m fine, my little dove,” Chantal said with a smile. “When I woke up this morning I was sure this had all just been a dream but as I see your face I realise that it must be true. I am free at last.”
“Yes you are. We are going to take good care of you and no one will ever break us apart. You belong with us,” Kenna said smiling.
Jack frowned surprised and displeased. Was she going to keep the old hag on the ship with them? It was bad enough for his reputation to have a pregnant woman on board, let alone an old woman. The ship was getting less “pirate” and more “happy family reunion”.
“Oh honey, as much as I would like to take you up on your offer I cannot stay with you. I am too old for a life out on the open sea.”
Jack sighed in relief. The old lady was saving him a long and hard conversation with Kenna that would definitely have ended in his surrender.
“What are you saying?” Kenna asked hurt. “Where are you going to live?”
“I know this must be hard for you but it is the right thing to do. If you put me off in the next harbour I can make a new life for myself, however long it may be.” She could see tears start to form in Kenna’s eyes and added. “You are welcome to visit me any time you want. I would love to meet my grandchild before I pass away.”
“I’ve just got you back. I can’t just leave you behind in the next port.” Tears started to flow down her cheeks and Chantal wiped them away.
“You have your own life to live. Don’t worry about me, I will be fine.”
Jack wrapped his arms around Kenna. “Listen to yer grandmother, she’ll be fine. I promise we’ll find her a nice port ta settle in.”
Kenna turned in his arms. “But I just got her back.”
“I know it be hard, luv. But ye’ve got ta respect her wishes. Ye have a few days ta spend together and then ye always have yer father.”
“Your father? Is Malak here?” Chantal asked surprised.
“Yes, he found me in Port au Prince and offered to help me find you.” Kenna said with a smile.
“It’s time he starts acting like a father,” Chantal retorted.
“I’ve forgiven him for abandoning me, he had his reasons and I understand he had to go.”
“He was always trouble that man, I never trusted him completely.”
“I trust him with my life. He has been great help these past few months.”
“One good deed doesn’t make up for years of abandonment,” her grandmother said sternly.
“If he would have stayed the people would have hurt him.”
“I’m sure he would have been able to stop them if he wanted to.”
Kenna was getting angry. “Did it ever occur to you that perhaps he didn’t want to hurt them? The only way for him to avoid the confrontation was by leaving.”
Jack sensed that this was going to end badly and stepped in. “This be all in the past so there be no need ta bring it up again.”
“If you would just talk to him I’m sure you would see things my way,” Kenna said, feeling her anger subsiding.
Her grandmother didn’t reply but kept on brushing her hair. Kenna noticed her lack of response and sighed. This was going to be tough. “We’re going back to the ship as soon as we get the men together. If you want to bring any of your things with you I will send someone to carry them for you.” With that she left the room with Jack trailing behind.
“I can’t believe how short minded she is,” she said annoyed.
“She will come around,” Jack said. “She’s taken care of ye all ye life so of course she wants ta protect ye. Everythin’ that hurts ye hurt her as well. Ye can’t forget that she also lost her daughter because of him.”
“And because of me,” she said with a sigh. “I know this is hard for her, I just wish she was willing to let the past go and give him a chance.”
When they came to their room they saw Steven walk towards them.
“How are the men doin’?” Jack asked as Kenna slid into their room.
“All have been taken care of and are ready to go whenever you want, Capt’n.”
“Good,” Jack said with a smile. “I can’t wait ta be back on the Pearl.”
“Christian seems to be the only one who is severely wounded. All the men struck by their spears have died except for him.”
Jack sighed annoyed, “Just me luck, he has ta be the survivor.”
“I’m sure that with some support he can walk down the mountain.”
“I’m more than happy ta throw him down if he can’t.”
“How are your ribs?” Steven asked to change the subject.
“They be fine, just a little sore,” he replied as he unconsciously touched his ribs.
“That’s good. In a few days you will be back to your old routine,” Steven said with a smile.
Jack smiled back, if he only knew what he had been doing this morning.
“Gather the men and get them ready ta head back ta the Pearl.” He ordered. Steven nodded and headed to the where the crew slept. Jack opened the door to their room and found Kenna sitting on the bed.
“Are ye alright, luv?” he asked as he sat down beside her.
“Yes, I’m fine. I’m just tired and disappointed.” She gave him a weak smile. “Is everything ready for our departure?”
“Almost, the men are ready ta go but Christian be provin’ difficult.” He stood up from the bed. “I need ta have a word with Gibbs, take what ye want from the room and I’ll send someone ta pick it up.” He gave her a kiss and left the room.
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