The Pirate

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Title: The Pirate

Author: Jangiri

The Pirate knew his day was almost over, leaning against the bars all he could see were dark clouds forming in the distance, He was thinking of happier times at estate where he was born. He dreamed of his childhood sweetheart and her long dark flowing hair. He could smell the apple orchard with its petals in full spring bloom, Maybe after this very eve he would be forever lost there. The crime for which he was being held was piracy and the punishment was death...death by hanging.

He had cheated the hangman before but this time it seemed there was no hope. He looked around his cell once more, kicked at the rats and could hear the mournfull sorrow of others like him in this dreadfull place. Darkness was falling ever so slowly and he noticed the cloud in the distance was coming directly towards him over the vast dunes of sand. He took a second look, a flag, he saw a flag coming out of the storm which was dust kicked up by thousands of horsemen. The horsemen quickly overtook the town and and took the battle to the streets, He could see that they were crusaders from England and they had brought the war to the moors, and were determined to reclaim the holy lands.

The fighting could be heard inside the castle.

Now he was getting worried because England punished pirates the very same way, and the end could be coming any second now, the clash of steel approached his cell.

He waited stiffly in the corner afraid of what was coming through the door...the lock turned and the door swung open hard a shiney bloody sword was first to come through, followed by a knight.

He was huddled on the floor looking up at the knight, the royal crest was on the armor and the black hair was pouring out of the closed helmet. The Knight reached down grabbed him by his ragged shirt and shoved him towards the door muttered "pirates".

The carnage was everywhere as he was led away from the prison.

The Knights had claimed the town and now were claiming thier reward by ransacking the town. He was taken to the main castle where a command post had been set up and pushed into a small room.

Several hours passed and he was thinking about his impending doom, then the door opened and the same Knight as before came in and motioned by hand to follow. Now he wondered would he be totured, would there be pain. He followed the Knight down the dark hall untill they reached the end, a door stood in front of them and the Kinight motioned to open the door, he looked at the door and wondered what horrors were inside waiting for him and then gently pulled the door open. He walked inside and looked around it seemed this was someone quarters in a very high place the decor was elegant and has the pleasant smell of fresh wild flowers. The Knight closed the door and bolted it shut, and remove the helmet and said "your clothes are wet". he was stunned it was his childhood love, it was her. She raised her finger to her lips to motion silence and began to undress him. Her movements were clam and slow, She touched his chest when it was bare and ran her long fingers down hid flanks.

She knelt before him to loosen his belt and peel down his breeches. When his was completely naked she stared at his manhood with a dark profound gaze, but without touching him there. She rose to her feet.took his hand and led him to hard wooden bunk. He tried to pull her down beside him, but she pushed his hands away. Standing there before him she began to undress. She unlaced the chainmail shirt. which fell to the floor about her feet. Beneath the heavy masculine warlike armor, her body was a paradox of femininity. Her body was a translucent amber. Her breasts were large, and the nipples were hard ,round and dark red as ripe berries. Her lean hips were sculpted into the sweet sweep of her waist. The bush of curls that covered her mount of venus was crisp and a lustrous black.

At last she came to where he lay, and stooped over and kissed deeply into his mouth. Then she gave an urgent little cry and with a slight movement fell upon him.

He was astonished by the strength and suppleness of her body as he reached up for her and cleaved to her. He awoke to her standing before him. While she was getting dressed she watched him as though she wanted to remember every detail of his face and body. Then, as she laced up her armor she came to stand before him, Yes I love you but as you were chosen for this moment I was chosen for another. I serve my King and I must get him back on the throne. She stared at him and was silent, then softly said "If I kiss you again, I may have to stay forever" she turned " I wish I were a common maid and that it could have been otherwise goodbye" and she walked out the door. Stunned he got dressed and walked out of the castle down to the docks. No one challenged him and before his eyes it was his ship.

They waved to him and welcomed him with high spirits. He was glad to see them but had an empty feeling, like something was missing. a few weeks passed as they gathered the supplies that were needed and finally it was time to depart, the orders were given and the lines were pulled in, he noticed a woman waiting next to the ship.

She pulled back her hood and smiled and said "do you have room for a common maid" of course I do he remarked. He noticed that she had nothing with her, and he asked "what about your King and why do you have nothing. She said " I completed my mission and the King seats on the throne again as for my belongings all I have is my heart" he says" I am southbound" she says " where ever you go my love, I go also. He yells to the deckhands " bring us about" and pulls her closer to him as they stare forward to the open sea and the future.

The End.