When love interferes

Chapter five: A fateful night

He led her up the stairs and to his bedroom. Inside the bedroom was a large bed with burgundy pillows by the head board and a matching quilt. On one wall was a large bookcase filled with books, a painting of a ship at sea, and a shelf with some personal things. There was a large closet on the wall beside the bed and a small desk with a chair was placed under the window. Christine couldn't believe her own eyes.

'' Does that fulfil your standards Christine? '' Norringon said with a grin as he started kissing her neck. She leaned into his chest, making her neck more accessible to his ministrations. Norrington cupped her breasts and started massaging them gently though the fabric. Christine moaned to his touch and put her hand behind her, searching for his member. She gently grabbed it through his breeches and squeezed it, receiving a guttural moan from behind her. James quickly turned her around, crashing his lips against hers in a passionate kiss. He slowly stepped forward, leading them to the bed, while his hands gently squeezed her firm, round buttocks. He gently pushed Christine on her back and climbed on top of her, untying her robe with one hand. The robe was thrown on the floor, leaving Christine utterly naked, but James fully clothed.

'' Don't you want me to help you discard your clothing…commodore? '' Christine inquired with a seducing grin. James stopped his ministrations on her neck and grinned playfully. He started to take his coat off while Christine unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his smooth, milky chest. Christine grinned, it looked just as it did in the dream. She grabbed him firmly by the belt and pulled him closer, unbuttoning his new breeches. With no clothing in the way anymore, Christine could feel his aroused member brushing against her inner thigh. Her breath became heavier and she could feel a tingling sensation in her center.

'' James…I've got to tell you something before we go any further.'' He was kissing a wet path from her neck to her collarbone, but looked up when he heard her speak.

'' What is it? Is something wrong?'' He inquired worried.

Christine chuckled and caressed his face sweetly.'' No, nothing's wrong, I just wanted to inform you that this is my first time.''

James smiled. '' Well since you brought up the subject, it's my fist time too.''

Christine couldn't believe her ears. '' It is?…I never suspected that. Who wouldn't like a sexy commodore like you.''

James blushed. '' Well I guess you're the only one with that opinion.''

Christine smiled sensually. '' Good, then there's just more for me.'' She pulled him close for another kiss. She parted her legs, feeling their privates touching for the first time. His fully erect member teasingly brushed against her center as he moved his body closer to her. She moaned in anticipation as she gently nibbled at the skin on his collarbone.

'' I’m ready whenever you are.'' She whispered seductively in his ear. He glanced at her lustfully and kissed her hungrily as he gently inserted his manhood. Christine's body tensed up as she felt the ripping pain going through her center. James stopped his ministrations and waited for her to get used to the feeling of him being inside her. The pain slowly faded and she signalled him with a nod that he could go further. In a slow pace he gently moved himself further inside until he was completely in. The pain had faded, but was still evident. He gently started to move himself inside her, turning the pain into pure pleasure. Their arousal steadily grew as his thrusts picked up pace.

Gordon was down into the kitchen washing the dishes when he heard some loud noises coming from the floor above. He heard some knocking and moaning, becoming louder by the second. He looked up and saw the chandelier shake forcefully. With a blush he turned his attentions towards the dishes, scrubbing them forcefully, trying to overpower the sounds from above.

Christine screamed out his name when she reached her peek. Her muscles tightening around his member, sending him over the edge. He collapsed on top of her, breathless, but quickly rolled on top of her so he wouldn't crush her. Christine rolled onto her side and caressed his chest lovingly.

'' You know, in spite of your lack of experience you were really great. '' James looked at her and smiled.

'' Thank you, I'm glad you're pleased.'' He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close. She laid her head on his chest and soon was fast asleep. He smiled as he looked on her angelic form, lying on his chest. With a smile on his face he went satisfied to sleep.

The morning after Christine awoke to the sun shining through the curtains. She opened her eyes, scanning the unknown scenery. When her eyes fell on the sleeping form of James, she smiled, this hadn't been a dream. She moved herself closer to him, rubbing his arm affectionately and kissing him sweetly on the lips. James aroused, feeling her soft lips on his. He opened his eyes and smiled.

'' Good morning, how did you sleep? ''

'' Fine thank you.'' Christine replied with a smile. '' And you? ''

'' Marvellously. '' He gently caressed her cheek with his hand. A knock was heard on the door.

'' Come in.'' James called. The door were opened and Gordon appeared in the door.

'' Sir, how did you sleep? '' The servant inquired politely.

'' Fine thank you.'' James replied.

'' The ceremony is two hours away, I just wanted to let you know.'' Gordon stated.
'' Well thank you Gordon, now give me some privacy to change.'' The servant bowed and closed the door.

James wrapped the covers around his lower half of the body and stood up from the bed.

'' Would you like to honor me with your presence at the ceremony? '' James inquired.

'' I would love to, but I'm afraid I can't…I have to work.'' Christine replied sad.

'' Work? But everybody will be at the ceremony…there won't be any work to do. I won't stand this foolishness, you will come with me. And if your superior will have anything to say about it, I'll deal with her!''

'' Thanks James, but I don't have anything to wear.''

'' Well there is only one way to solve that, I'll buy you a dress.'' James said with a smile.

Christine's chin fell. '' No, I couldn't possibly accept that!''

James smiled. '' Yes you can, and you will. I don't want to hear another word about it.'' He said firmly.

'' But…'' Christine started but was cut off by James.

'' No buts.'' He picked up his clothes and headed towards the curtain in his room.

'' Don't go…you don't have to hide from me, I've seen it all.'' Christine stated with a smirk. James turned around surprised, but laughed and returned to the bed.

'' You're a naughty girl Christine…'' A smile crept on his lips.'' Alright, here it goes.'' He released the covers, exposing his nude body. Christine stared with awe at his beautiful nakedness.

'' Are you pleased now?'' James inquired with a grin as he laid the clothes on the bed and took his breeches out of the pile.

'' Very! '' She replied with a grin. He buttoned up his breeches and sat down on the bed, pulling his socks on. The whole time he was getting dressed she watched him intently, feeling herself getting aroused again. James reached for his shirt and saw her stare at him hungrily. He grinned.

'' Not now Christine, we have to hurry to find you a dress before the ceremony.'' She pouted unsatisfied, which made him smile. He walked over to her and kissed her sweetly. When they broke the kiss, Christine pulled on the collar on his shirt, stopping him from getting away.

'' Christine! '' He warned her, but she wouldn't release him. '' Not now honey…we've got to go! '' She grunted and let go off his collar.

'' Fine! '' She pulled the cover around her body and got up from the bed. '' I'm going to fetch my clothes.'' She turned the doorknob, but was stopped by James.

'' What do you think you're doing?'' He inquired with a grin.

Christine turned around. '' What do you mean? I'm going to get my clothes.'' She looked at him puzzled.

'' Not like this!'' He replied with a smirk.

'' What? '' Christine asked baffled.

'' The same rules apply to you, drop it! '' James said with a grin.

Christine didn't believe her own ears. '' Do you want me to go out there…naked? ''

'' Yes. '' James said frankly.

'' You're out of your mind! What if someone sees me? '' Christine said frantic.

'' Touché!'' James laughed.

Christine glared at him angrily. '' You will pay for this!'' She said in a half amused tone. She liked the new James. He just chuckled.

'' I can't wait!'' Christine rolled her eyes and dropped the cover. Norrington's smile widened.

'' Now go get your clothes.'' Christine stuck her tongue out teasingly and opened the door, peering out to the hall, making sure no one was near. When she was satisfied with the lack of residents in the hall she slipped out the door and headed towards the bathroom.

In the bathroom, Gordon was cleaning the bathtub from the usage the night before. He had hung Christine's clothes to dry the night before so he decided to check if they were completely dry. Suddenly a big cry could be heard. He looked at the doorway, where Christine stood, trying to cover herself with her hands.

'' I'm so sorry miss…'' Gordon said as he covered his eyes. '' Your dress is hanging there by the tub.''

Christine quickly pulled the dress down and put it on. Norrington showed up in the doorway, having heard the cry.

'' Is everything alright? '' He said worriedly. Christine's breath got stable again.

'' Yes, I just didn't expect anyone to be in here.''

'' I didn't see anything!'' Gordon stated firmly as his hands still covered his eyes..

Christine and James both laughed. '' It's alright, you can take your hands from your eyes, I'm fully dressed now. '' Christine said with a laugh. Gordon slowly removed his hands, making sure she wasn't playing games on him.

'' I'm so sorry sir…I didn't hear her come in.'' He tried to apologize himself.

'' James laughed. '' The fault is all mine, I never should have let her out like this.'' He gave her a wink. She glared back, but it quickly turned into a smile.

'' We should get going now…Gordon, fetch the carriage, we have to make a stop at the tailor.''