Chapter 12: Back on Mercay Island
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(y/n)'s POV
Getting onto the island I stood next to the mailbox. Taking the dagger out of the sheath I looked at the blade. It was shiny and sharp, shiny enough that it reflected my face on it. Tilting my head I looked at the middle of the blade. Seeing the name on the blade I bit my lip gently. Linebeck. I was torn from my thoughts.
"Are you (y/n)?" asked the post master.
Nodding, I put the blade away and turned to him. "I have a letter for you! Ahem!" Taking the letter before he could read it aloud. I looked to see who it was from.
Ok, this is weird. Why am I writing to you when we're together all the time? But, just give me a moment to remember why I was writing to you... Who am I kidding? I don't need to think of why I'm writing to you, I already know. It hits me every time I see you and that shorty board my ship. I know we haven't known each other long, but I have feelings for you, shocking I know. I've been told that I don't come off like I could care for anyone else but myself, but I care about you, I care about you a lot.
Everyday I see you I want to tell you how I'm feeling. But, I just couldn't. I'm too much of a coward to tell you in person, so I came up with this ingenious idea to write you this letter. Making the news easier on the both of us. While I'm writing this, you're sleeping just below the deck of my ship. Something I often can't get out of my head. I want nothing more than for you to be happy. I want nothing more than to steal you in my arms and never let you go.
When you're around me, I feel like I've known you my entire life. I feel like I can be myself, without having to explain it to anyone. The more that I'm around you and the little blonde kid, the better man I'm becoming. Do you remember when I said that I cared about more than just treasure? I do, and I don't mean my ship either. I was talking about you. I would give up my ship and all the treasure in the world, if it meant that I would be able to see you everyday. I wouldn't care if we were stuck on an island for the rest of our lives, or in a dungeon for that matter. If it was with you, it would be all I needed. I would be the happiest man alive if I could spend the rest of my days with you by my side.
Your Captain --
Linebeck
Looking at the letter i blinked. I had finished reading it for the third for fourth time. I couldn't believe it. He had just confessed himself to me. Something that no one took the time. Even though it was through a letter, I couldn't have been happier about it. Holding it in my hand I ran for the ship and busted into the control room. I saw the man in the blue jacket nearly hit the ceiling as he jumped. Turning his eyes to the papers in my hand he knew what it was about. Frowning gently, he let his hands fall to his sides. Was he going to be rejected? He didn't know.
Oshus had told Ciela to follow her heart, so why couldn't I? Stepping into the room, no words were shared as we stared at each other. Dropping the letter, I ran for him. His eyes widened but he lifted his arms to catch me. Knocking him into the crate I held onto his jacket tightly as I buried my face into his red scarf. I landed on his lap as the papers from the letter, gently hit the floor.
I didn't know what else to do but cry into his chest. I couldn't help it. Thinking that if I didn't do that I would explode. I felt his hands on my sides gently before he pulled me closer to him. Holding him close to me he locked his arms around me, resting his head on top of mine. Crying heavily I pulled back and looked at him.
"I'm not sure what that means" he said. Even though his voice was barely above a whisper. Looking up at his green eyes, his eyes looked between both of mine. He was desperately searching for something that would tell him how I felt. What I wanted to do. If I wanted to be with him. Wiping my face gently I looked at his chest for moment. Following the embroidery stitching in his vest. Without looking up at him, I leaned closer to him and met his lips with mine.
Pulling away he blushed deeply. Grabbing my hips, he pulled me in for another one. This one was tender and loving, while mine was rushed. Pulling away he looked at me. Putting my forehead to his he looked at me before he smiled gently.
"Did you mean it?" I asked him, my voice was a whisper as my heart pounded against my rib-cage. He nodded as he looked at me. "Every stroke of my quill was for you. I can't tell you how much ink was wasted while I tried to perfect that letter" he said. Giggling a little I leaned into is shoulder. Hugging him again, he buried his face in my neck and breathed deeply. I could feel his mustache curl into smile.
Wrapping my arms around his neck he moved enough to stand up while he held me. Walking over to the desk he put me next to it before he swept the maps off it. They fluttered to the floor while the ink bottle made a louder clanking noise. Holding my hips gently, he held me against the desk. Hooking his hands behind my knees when he picked me up again, setting me onto it.
I cupped his face as I kissed him deeply. He returned it almost instantly. I could tell he was holding himself back since he felt like he was shaking in his clothes. Holding his arms I put my hand on his cheek gently. Looking down at me he drew in a breath. "Relax, Linebeck" I watched him bite his lip as he looked away before letting his head hang. Wrapping my hand around the back of his neck and letting my fingers get tangled in his hair, I got his attention.
As he looked down at me, I kissed him gently. He leaned forward a little, while he returned it. It getting heated rather quickly. Feeling my body get hotter I watched as he pulled away, I immediately missed his touch. Walking to the door, he locked it. Turning around he slipped out of his Captain's jacket. The vest was next, kicking off my shoes they hit the wood with a thud. Going back over to me, he planted a kiss on my lips before he moved to my neck. Kissing here and there I could tell he was searching for that magical spot.
"Ahh~" A noise snuck by my lips before I could slam my hand over my mouth. Feeling him chuckle lowly against my ear I shivered a little. He picked me up and sat on the bed with me on his lap. Holding my hips tightly he pulled me closer to him. He continued his kissing on my neck before he moved to the other side. Finding another spot exactly like before. The same noise left me again, only his name went with it.
"l-Linebeck~" I felt him shiver with that. Smiling gently, I ran my hands in his dark hair, making it messy. Wrapping his arms around me, he pulled me closer and used his nose to push the clothing off of my shoulder, kissing that as he continued what he was doing. Leaving bites here and there I squirmed a little under his hold.
Pulling away we both panted heavily. "Don't... Don't squirm like that" he mumbled as he looked up at me again. Smiling gently i blushed and nodded. His hands found their way to the buttons for my long sleeve shirt. Untucking the shirt he started to unbutton it hastily. He was rushing since we didn't know when Link would be back to the ship after being in the Temple of the Ocean King.
He had pulled the shirt off of me, revealing my bra to him. It was nothing special, but he was more occupied with what was in the bra than the clothing itself. Biting my lip as I had felt his hot breath against my skin. He had leaned down kissed my chest slowly, sensually. Letting my head fall back I felt my hair brush against my legs.
I had worn capris for most of the journey since that was something I could have worn comfortably. By now he had taken the shirt that had been barely hanging onto my body off, Holding my waist he turned to lay me down. He hovered over me as he proper himself up on his his hand that was above my head.
Looking at him as he breathed heavily, his eyes glazed over with what I was sure was lust. Letting his hips lay on mine, he kissed me again. I wrapped a leg around his waist and it wasn't long into the kissing that the clothes had been thrown around the room and forgotten. Kissing my neck again I felt his hand brush against my inner thigh. Biting my lip as I felt him tease me a little. Squirming my hips as he did, he gave me what I wanted. Slipping his fingers into my body they danced around.
Moaning gently, I arched my back a little as I held onto his arms. He chuckled against my skin again as he knew what he was doing was working. Pulling his hand from my body, he grabbed my hips gently. Looking at me again he put his forehead to mine. He gave me a pleading look. Smiling I nodded and he kissed me again. Grabbing my hips, he pulled me onto his lap, where he slipped in easily. Holding onto his shoulders as he kissed me tenderly, he started to move. He was gentle and patient, moving slowly at first.
When I started to cry out for him, he got a little faster. Feeling the bed creak as he moved I bit my lip and let the feeling take me over. He looked at me and I watched as he bit his lip. His thumb brushing over my clit.
"Linebeck~" I breathed as he did. Nodding gently and breathing as heavily as I was, he continued what he was doing. Holding onto the pillow that was under me, I panted louder. "Please~!" He bit his lip harder this time. Grabbing my hips tightly he got faster, I was sure that the boat was rocking by now. If there was a storm outside, he would have matched the movements perfectly.
I heard him mumble as he sped up a little more. "Fuck~" Pulling me onto him, I put my hands on his chest while he put his arms under his head. Watching what I was doing, he was redder than a red delicious. I could imagine i had matched the shade. Feeling him move deeper inside of me as I rolled my hips, he bit his lip. His hands snaked around my thighs and to my hips as he sat up. His hot breathing reached my skin, and it gave me chills, Putting my hands on his shoulders, my nails dug into them.
He gave a grunt in reply as I did. Feeling his hot lips kiss along my collar bone again I could feel the end was near. I think he knew it too. Kissing me deeply he moved against my bounces and before we knew it we had finished together. Nothing could be heard in the room, besides the sounds of our thumping hearts as they were beating together, and the sounds of our panting in the room.
He looked at me before he smiled, brushing some fair from my red face. Picking my chin up he looked at me. "Do you remember when you asked me what the most beautiful treasure that had ever saw was?" he asked. Nodding as I moved closer to his chest, hearing his heart beat starting to relax.
"When I told you it was the Regal Ring, it was a lie. Do you know why?" he asked. Looking up at him, he met my gaze and looked down. "It's because the most beautiful treasure that I had ever seen... was you"
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