The Pirate - 9

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"Strawberries for you!"

King Jeongjo presented Captain Yeo Wol with a small basket he purchased. When he woke up, Yeo Wol was still asleep, exhausted from the night's festivities and their conversation that brought Jeongjo back all his memories.

Jeongjo and Yeo Wol had been thrilled that he now had his memories back that they kept kissing each other, not wanting to let go. The moment feeling like a reunion when they had been apart for a long period. 

The Captain pleaded with him to make love to her but it was quickly followed by a yawn. Chuckling, he kissed her nose and hugged her to sleep. "Rest. We'll do it tomorrow."

"I'm not tired," she protested, though her eyes remained close. "Just give me a moment to rest my eyes."

A few seconds later, she was asleep.

The King watched her and rubbed her belly in awe. "I'm going to be a father. Oh my. What a blessing from the heavens that our love bore fruit."

Yeo Wol smiled at Jeongjo when he presented her the strawberries, before pouting, "You weren't here when I woke up. I thought we were going to make love?"

"I'm sorry," he apologized. "I recalled how much you liked the fruit in the first days after you told me of the baby."

The Captain nodded with a blush. "You'd feed me and it would inevitably end up with us being naked again."

Jeongjo's lips turned up in a naughty smile. "I'd feed you like this?" he asked, moving closer as he gave her a fruit.

Yeo Wol, not breaking eye contact, would meet the tip of the strawberry before her lips slid to take more of it. Then, her tongue would swirl before she finally took a bite. "Yum," she whispered, staring at the King's lips as she slowly chewed.

The move made Jeongjo recall when Yeo Wol would take in a certain body part of his like that in her mouth. He bit his lip. "Don't start, Captain. I have been dreaming of our intimate moments for a number of days now and I am about to burst."

Yeo Wol kicked her blanket off and quickly took off her dress. Leaning on the bed, looking like a nymph tempting him to sin, she shot back, "Don't let me stop you, Your Highness. I have wanted to be joined with you everyday since I've carried your child. Waiting for you to regain your memory has been tough."

The King's eyes softened and he leaned in to kiss her. "I'm sorry."

"Don't be," she assured. "But I think your wife deserves a prize for her patience, don't you think?"

It was midday when Cheol-bong dared to knock on the Captain's bedroom door. It was the King who answered, barely opening the door to talk to the crew member. "Are the two of you planning to go out of that room today?" Cheol-bong asked, sarcastically. 

"NO! Leave us alone!" Yeo Wol shouted, though Cheol-bong couldn't see her. "Go away! I need my husband now."

Jeongjo blushed and rubbed the back of his ear. Apologetically, he shrugged at Cheol-bong, "I have regained my memories. We're, uh, making up for lost time."

Cheol-bong snorted. "Fine. We'll arrange for provisions for the next time we set sail."

"How can I help?"

"YAH!" Yeo Wol protested. "Get back here!"

Cheol-bong chuckled. "Get back to her before she cuts off my fingers. We're fine. We'll let you know if there are issues. Should we expect you for dinner?"

Jeongjo turned to quickly check on the Captain before he turned back to Cheol-bong, "Probably not."

Rolling his eyes, Cheol-bong turned to walk away before coming back abruptly. "Glad to have you back, Your Highness. We were all worried... And the Captain? She was inconsolable."

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