Barbossa's Love

Title:Treasure!
Rating: NC-17
Summery: Part two in the "Barbossa's Love" Series.
Disclamer: Read the first chapter for it.

Barbossa and his crew, along with his lovely companion, Cassandra, had been sailing on the crystal blue waters of the Caribbean for six weeks now. They were headed towards Isle de Muerta in search of Cortes' Chest. A supposed cursed treasure made of Aztec gold.
Cassandra signed on to be under the command of Captain Jack Sparrow, but not more than two tweeks ago Barbossa and the crew had taken over Jack's ship and marroon'd him on an island with his sword and a single shot.
Of course she was perfectly okay with being under the control of Barbossa. Every sea from here to China knows she was completely, perfectly, 100% all right being under the control of Barbossa.

"Ragetti." said someone from behind.
He turned to see Captain Barbossa.
"Come hear. I want to have a talk with ya." he said to Ragetti.
Cassandra was sitting on the other side of the deck resting. She looked up at the pail sky. She knew there would be storm that night. Thunder rolled from a distance as she looked back down to see Barbossa and Ragetti walk to Barbossa's quarters.
"I'll just come right out and say it." Barbossa said to Ragetti. "What do ye think about me marryin' Cassandra?" He cocked an eyebrow when he said this.
Ragetti looked up in shock. He thought he had done something wrong and was expecting the worst, but he was never expecting this. "Uh, well, sir. I think ye should do what ye feels is best in yer heart."
"I know what I want I just need to know how the crew might react. I know it'll come as shock, but I need more than that."
"Actually, I think it's a great plan."
"Ye do? Yer not just sayin' that thinkin' I'll throw ye overboard if ye say ye don't like it."
"No, no. I would think that. Ya make a lovely couple."
"Good 'cause I woulda ye know. Thrown ye overboard that is." Ragetti looked scared. "I'm just messin' with ye lad. I'd ne'er do that. Now all I need's some weddin' rings. Well, what are ye doin' in here get back to work ye scallywag"

Pintel hit the deck hard as the 40-foot wave hit the ship and tossed it about like an ant floating in a mud puddle. Barbossa was shouting orders and trying desperately to control his ship. Cassandra was making her way up the mast with a knife. The sail had gotten tangled and she was to cut it down.
She had just cut the rope that held the sail to the 30-foot mast when another wave came crashing onto the ship. She lost her grip and fell from the top. She thought she would never feel her lover touch again as she was tumbling to the deck, but Barbossa had gotten to her just in time and caught her in his loving arms. In an hour's time the storm had past.

Cassandra and Barbossa were below deck. "I don't know why you're so mad. You saved me. I'm okay." Cassandra said angrily.
"But what if I hadn't saved ya? Ye could be dead!" Barbossa said walking over to her.
"Well, what would rather me of done? Leave it tangled and we all be down at the bottom of Davie Jones' Locker!? Is that the way you'd rather have it?"
"No, I just... Ye scared me. No one's e'er done that before. Just don't do it again!"
"I scared you?" Cassandra said in a calm and concerned voice, then smiled at him. "Sorry. I didn't... realize you could be scared let alone that I was the one who could do it."
"Well, I... I... Love ya."
She laughed and said, "You what?"
"I love ya. I ne'er what to lose ya." He walked over to her and put his hands on her hips. "Especially to the sea. Ye know I love the sea as much as any one else that's sailed on it. I wouldn't want to lose one love to another. I love ye to much for that."
"You love me that much?" He shook his head and smiled. "Then show me." she whispered.
He pulled her close and kissed her tenderly. A side of Barbossa she hadn't seen much of in a while. Their lips parted, and their tongues wandered each other's mouths for which they had come to know and remember perfectly. Barbossa ran his hands over Cassandra's hair, and down her sides to her hips. He reached to her bum and lifted her up, and she wrapped her legs around him.
He carried her over to the bed and laid her down softly. He slowly took her shirt off and ran his hands over her full breasts. She reached up and pulled him down for a kiss. Then she took his shirt off making sure to softly caress his sides as she did. He laughed at the tingle of it.
He took off her pants and boots, and she did the same to him. Then she kissed his stomach tenderly. He moaned slightly and looked down at her, admiring her beautiful, slightly muscular body. He leaned down to kiss her and she pulled him down on top of her slowly. She could feel his hard manhood pressing against her. He slowly slid himself inside her ready and waiting body, and started thrusting slowly while looking deep into her eyes. She ran her hands down his back. She ran her nails back up his body, and into his hair. He quickened his pace, but only a little. All she could feel was the pulsating pleasure racing throughout her body.
Barbossa rolled Cassandra on top of him, and she started riding him. She flipped her lond, dark brown hair back, and looked back down at him with pleasure on her face. She couldn't help but moan. She really wanted to scream at the top of her lungs with pleasure, but she couldn't. He ran his hands up her thighs, then he dug his nails into her as he errupted in her trembling body. She had been making slight moans, and screams, but with that she finally gave in and screamed with pleasure.
They were breathing heavily. Cassandra said in between gasps, "I love you. I'll always love you." She rolled off of him, and lay their trying to catch her breath.
Barboosa looked at her and said, "Ya know I remember when ye were just a child, and I was holding ye in ma arms. I thought to maself 'There's something special about her. I can feel it in ma heart.' I was right. Y'are special. Yer the only person I know who has the guts to kill whoever she wants, and the heart to love a man like me."
"Who wouldn't love a man like you. You're violent and wild, yet loving and caring."
"Only to you will I ever be caring and loving." He smiled and looked up at the ceiling. His eyes got heavy, and he nodded off to sleep.
Cassandra looked over at the desk and seen a bottle of rum. "Oo! Rum?" She walked over to it, picked it up, and tasted it. "Woo. No" She said with a bitter look on her face. "Something a little stronger I see." She tipped the bottle back and finished it off.

There was a knock at the door. A voice from the other side said, "Cap'ain, lands been sighted. It be Muerta sir."
Barbossa sat up quickly. "Did he say Muerta?" He looked around and seen Cassandra sitting in his chair, naked, with the bottle still her hand. "Cassandra!"
"Huh, what? Cheese. What?" she said, dazed.
"We're here. We're at Muerta."

"Have all that you want boys. There's plenty to go around," Barbossa said to his crew, "Hey! Leave that fer me!" Barbossa walked over with Cassandra to the chest in the middle of tamp,amp, cold cave. "This is the reason we've come here."
It was Cortes' chest. Cassandra and Barbossa lifted the lid off. Before them lay pound for pound of gold coins.
"It's beautiful." Cassandra said in a trance. She reached down to pick up a coin, but drew back when Ragetti called for Barbossa.
Barbossa walked over to him. "These should do just fine, aye cap'ain?" Ragetti said.
"Yeah, they sure will." He walked back over to the chest and Cassandra had laid down in the chest, and held as many coins as she could. Her eyes were closed and she had a big smile on her face.
Barbossa leaned down and kissed her. She opened her eyes when he stood back up.
"I've a surprise for you," he said. "Stand up."
She did as she was told. Barbossa held her hand and slipped a ring on her finger. He didn't say anything.
She looked down then looked at Barbossa. "Are you doing what I think you're doing?" He smiled and nodded, then she did the same in agreeance.
"And these are the weddin' rings," he said. "Everyone gat'ro'round! I've two 'nouncement to make. First off, here is the very treasure of Cortes. Sought after for many a year, and we lucky scandrals found it." There was a lound cheer and a couple gun shots. "Now, now. The second be that me and Cassandra are to be wed."
There was dead silence. "Well, come on be happy for the cap'ain." Ragetti said. They cheered with confusion and some joy. They never expected it. Especially it being Barbossa.
"Well what are you doing standing around. Load the boats and get all this back to ship." Barbossa said.
Barbossa and Cassandra carried the chest back to a boat the headed back to the Pearl.

When the crew arrived back to the Pearl Barbossa was walking out of his cabin. Meanwhile, Cassandra was finishing off the whiskey. Regetti came walking up to Barbossa, "I think thas ever'fin' Cap'ain." Barbossa smiled and nodded, then Regetti added, "So when's a weddin'?"

~Fin~