Choices

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Scene: The Black Pearl

Two shadows so close together that they form one are in a room. There’s a makeshift bed, but it’s not being used. Instead, the figures are too wrapped around each other to notice anything else.

Jack Sparrow stood behind a woman, his lips on her neck, tracing the curves of her breasts with the tips of his fingers. Moving his hands so very slowly, he pinched the woman’s nipples, getting a small mewl of pleasure out of her.

“You like that, darlin’?” Jack murmured in her ear.

He didn’t even wait for a response as he slowly flattened his palms against her stomach and moved his hands south. Those skilled hands lifted up the woman’s nightgown, deliberately brushing his fingers over that warm spot getting hotter by the moment.

“Oh, Mr. Sparrow,” purred the sophisticated voice of Elizabeth Swann.

Jack’s finger dipped into Elizabeth’s moist folds, stirring his finger around as if searching for something.

Elizabeth gasped slightly, only to be silenced by Jack’s furious, passionate kiss.

When they broke apart, he grinned at her, whispering, “We wouldn’t want to wake up your dear hubby, would we?”

See, that was the fun hitch here- Elizabeth was indeed married. And to who else but the nicest guy in the world- William Turner.

Elizabeth wasn’t the bitch that she appeared to be- she really did love Will. But things between them had changed since after Jack’s retrieval from Davy Jones’s locker. Jack had this gravitational pull to him. She had always felt it. However, it wasn’t until they kissed (while she was consequently stalling him so that he could die) that she felt it. And in a weird way, she knew Jack had felt it too. Even right before he saw that she had bound him to the mast- the look in his eyes said there had been more to that kiss than either of them had intended.

Despite that, she had gone on to marry Will, even after the kiss and Jack’s miraculous comeback. They were even talking about having children- but Elizabeth expected her feelings towards Jack to be dead and buried. Little did she know that they were alive and thriving- just like her in this very moment.

One finger became two fingers, no longer gently probing, but gaining speed. Small electric shocks of pleasure ran through Elizabeth.

“Jack,” her breathing started to become heavy, “Jack…”

Jack loved hearing Elizabeth moan his name. He rubbed his hard-on against her back, wanting to make her come screaming his name. Oh God she turned him on…

He used one hand to fondle her breast while speedily stroking her with his other hand. Elizabeth’s moans quickened as she bucked her hips against his hand. His fingers slid in and out of her, rubbing her clit at different paces.

Elizabeth’s breathing became heavier. “Oh Jack…I’m…oh God…”

He knew she was close and he was only too happy to oblige. Without a second thought, he plunged another finger in there, working her clit and moving in and out of her.

She bucked wildly, “Jack, JACK!” Elizabeth couldn’t muffle her moans as she came.

Her small gasps weren’t lost on Jack as he turned her around to face him. Without giving her a second to catch her breath, he kissed her, his tongue moving like his fingers, darting in and out. He didn’t waste a moment ripping off his pants as he pushed Elizabeth against the wall.

Elizabeth wanted to return the favor, but Jack was so riled up, he didn’t want to waste an incredible orgasm on foolin’ around. Elizabeth was about to get it but good!

Jack swiftly lifted Elizabeth’s leg as he entered her. ‘Oh bloody hell, she’s so fucking hot!’ he thought. He looked Elizabeth right in the eye as he made his first movement. She gasped in pleasure. In two seconds, she lifted her other leg, forcing Jack to hold her. He didn’t mind though because that gave him total control. Elizabeth knew he liked it when she wrapped her legs around him.

Jack wanted this to last as long as possible, but also didn’t want to delay. He started thrusting, moving in and out of her slowly at first but gaining speed as he went along. Soon, the two of them were rocking against the wall, Elizabeth moaning in Jack’s ear.

“Jack, you’re so far, Jack, mmm, right there, oohhh…” she couldn’t speak, she felt so good.

Waves of pleasure shot through Jack. He grunted and panted, wanting to make her come again before his own blissful release.

Elizabeth tightened around him. “Jack, I’m, I’m, oooOOOHHH!” Elizabeth came again, and kissed Jack with as much fervor as she could muster.

That did it; with a few frantic thrusts, Jack came hard enough to feel a little dizzy. Pleasure coursed throughout him and he was still content to lie in Elizabeth forever. ‘Bugger, she’s beautiful.’

The intertwined couple had to relax against the wall until one of them gained enough feeling back into their limbs. However, neither of them wanted to move out of the spot they were in. Finally, Jack, still inside of Elizabeth (and perfectly happy to stay there), carried her over to the makeshift bed, where they detached.

Sweat was on Elizabeth’s forehead. “Jack, that was amazing.”

Jack flopped down next to her. “It was, luv,” he said. He leaned over and kissed her stomach, kissing his way up to her mouth. They kissed briefly before Jack lay his head in Elizabeth’s bosom.

Jack fell asleep not long after that, but Elizabeth worried. She had to sneak back into the room where Will was staying soon, but her heart wanted to stay here with Jack. Something was here- some chemistry or connection. Sex with Will had never been that intense! Jack made her feel things she didn’t know existed. She couldn’t love him…could she?

Gently moving the pirate’s weight, Elizabeth stood up. She cleaned herself up as best she could and started to leave the room.

“Goin’ somewhere, luv?”

Elizabeth started and turned around. Jack lay there, grinning up at her. “Why don’t you stay here and get”- suggestive eyebrow wiggle – “comfy?”

She stared at him sadly. “I have to get back to my husband,” she said softly. “My husband who…loves me.”

She mainly said the last part to see Jack’s reaction. It was strange- the grin didn’t entirely fall off Jack’s face, but it certainly faltered.

Jack shook his head slightly and the grin lit back up. “Really? Can young Mr. Turner there take you to ‘eaven and back?”

Elizabeth smiled. “No, but lest you forget, Jack, it was I who took you to both Heaven and Hell.”

He rolled his eyes. “Don’t remind me about Hell.” He started towards her, “Let’s go with the Heaven part, eh?”

Sad to go, Elizabeth smiled still. “Can’t- have to sneak back into my room. But, there are plenty of empty spaces in need of…occupying.”

“I like the sound of that,” Jack said, lust in his voice. “Until then, luv. Just try not to pine for me too badly.”

“Here I was just about to tell you the same,” Elizabeth said as she walked slowly back to her room to sleep with her husband.

‘Oh what a tangled web we weave. I’ll tangle with Jack any day.’


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