Yo Ho A Pirate's Life for Me

Chapter 14 The Lady Norrington

Will was stiff to say the least the following morning, but with no ill effects. He took what had been the most pleasurable experience of his life with stride not letting it bug him the slightest that Jack had paddled him to the point of bruises just the night before. He was dressed early, even up before Jack. He had heard Jack the day before mention new crew members, and he wanted to be down at the docks with Gibbs and Ana when they came to board, he should be as the first Mate of the Black Pearl, it was high time he took his place, other then in the middle of the sheets with Jack, not that that was a bad place to be, on board the Pearl. After all a pirate life was what he chose it was too late now to change his mind, and after last night he knew he didn’t want to.

Will made it to the docks just as Gibbs and Ana Maria arrived both holding their heads with their hands, proving they had both consumed too much rum the night before, walking stiffly towards them, Will tried not to show too much of his activities the night before, though he was sure the crew had already guess them. Stopping inches away, Will took the offered Chair, “How many be coming` aboard mates?”

“Don’t know hard to tell, ain’t often that the black pearl be asking for sailors, heard tell that most be afraid of her and her captain, along with his first mate. But we’ll see, not be needing more then three or four as it were.” Gibbs replied before taking a swig of the hair of the dog. Beside him Ana just grunted, before snatching the flask out of his hands and taking a bigger swig then Gibbs had.

After a time, Will grew antsy at sitting around, Jack had yet to seek him out and it was boring not to mention painful just sitting there. Turning to Ana, he questioned, “Have the supplies been picked up and boarded?” “Aye, the crew is picking ‘em up as we speak should be round soon with ’em. Captain Jack wants to set sail round noon, so if we aren’t getting any sailor by then we’ll be picking up shop and heading out.”

“Alright, I’ll be back before then…just want to go get some supplies of me own in town.”

Winding his way down the alleyways of Tortuga, Will searched for Cutthroat Colin’s shop. Finally when he was just about to give up, he spotted it. Heading inside he searched the shop for Colin, spying the little man across the room.

“Colin?”

Colin jumped at the sound of his voice, pulling a cutlass out of one of the many layers of clothing he was folding on the table and spun around. Spying young Turner, Jack Sparrow’s young lover he grinned broadly. “Ah young Turner, is it…what can I be helping ye with.” Colin said glancing around looking for Jack.

“I’m in need of a black outfit, same style as before just I want it to be solid black with a gold, if you have it, sash, or maybe red either one is fine And the same thing in Jack’s size. I’ll be back in a bit to pick them up.” Will said leaving the shop not wanting to linger there any longer then what was necessary. Next Will went in search of the local blacksmith’s shop. Finding his quarry he asked if it was possible to use their tools to forge a product. The Old Blacksmith agreed as long as he were to stay out of the way, before continuing with the project he was bent over.

Melting down some gold coins that he had brought with him, Will poured the hot liquid into a mold he had acquired by the five fingered discount somewhere along his way to the shop. Allowing it just enough time to cool a tad. When it was ready, Will took it to the anvil and began working with the gold, carving it and forming it just how he wanted, when that was done, he placed two red jewels in the mass and replaced it in the mold to harden the remainder of the way. Setting his treasure aside, he removed his sword from his side to repair the blade that had gotten some damage during their last raid.

Checking out the single window in the blacksmith’s shop, Will could tell that the sun was almost to its highest point. And the Pearl would be sailing soon. Pulling a few gold coins out of his pocket much more then the amount that was needed he was sure, Will handed them to the Blacksmith before thanking him and heading back to Colin’s.

Will quickly picked up his parcel at Cutthroat Colin’s again paying him more than what was necessary Will headed back for the Pearl just as things where having the final touches done to them before heading out to sea. Spying Jack up on the quarterdeck, Will smiled in his direction before ducking into their shared cabin, to hide his parcels.

Jack entered moments later,

“There ye are lad, start’n to wonder if last night was too much for ye and ye left me.”

Will turned not at all liking the scared sound he heard in Jack’s voice.

“Jack I love ye…. and last night was amazing. I just had some things that I wanted to get in town first before we moved on.” Will replied moving over to Jack and kissing him full on the mouth. “Sides Jack if I left where would I go? Surely not back to my bonnie lass as she’ll more then likely be married to the wig by now.”

“You’re right…still can’t believe we weren’t invited to the wedding and all, I love weddings, drinks all around!” Jack shouted.

“Easy Jack…we don’t need a wedding to have drinks all around.”

“Quiet Lad, we can’t be going and getting drunk this early on luv, we’re needed topside, me Pearl is about to head out into open waters again. Thought we might head through the Panama Canal and up the Mexican coast hitting and sacking every port we come to. Till the pearl is so packed full of swag we’ll sink if we don’t stop and spend some of it, maybe we’ll even find somewhere to use as a cash hell who knows maybe we could even start a pirate haven.”

“Alright I’m game, lets just see where the wind takes us…no ties, and no promises, just Open Ocean and freedom is that it?”

“Aye Lad, it tis.” Jack answered before returning Will’s earlier kiss with a much more forceful one of his own.

“How’s ye rump doing lad?” Jack questioned busying himself with pulling down Will’s breeches in the process and pushing him face first onto the bed when he was done. Despite Will’s complaints that his bottom was fine, Jack closely inspected each welt, making sure to spread plenty of healing salve over the still tender red flesh. When that was done, Jack kissed the healing wound on Will’s lower back tenderly before allowing Will to right him self and pull his breeches back to their former position.

Eyeing Jack Will replied, “Captain if it weren’t for your ministrations last night there would be no concern this fine day as to how my rump is doing…it’s your fault…as it was your idea, Captain.”

“Lad how many times must I be telling ye…me names Jack!”

Jack answered waving his hands about through the air. Smiling Will pushed Jack down on the bed and tackled him. Pressing his lips to Jack’s and forcing his tongue inside battling against Jack for dominance. Jack’s hands were everywhere, under his shirt, on his neck, in his breeches, moving to fast for Will to figure them out. Jack’s tongue as always won the fight for dominance and was now plundering the sweet cavern that was young Turners mouth.

Just as Will was about to rock his hips against Jack to entice him further a loud angry sounding knock sounded at their cabin door. Pushing Will off of him a bit, Jack angrily shouted, “ ‘m busy mate. Go away!” before pulling Will in for another kiss. Yet the infernal knocking didn’t cease, instead it grew louder. “GO AWAY!!!! SAVVY!!!!!” Jack yelled now really getting annoyed. But instead of going away like Jack had ordered, the door swung open, Ana Maria fuming on the other side. Strolling into the room, she shot daggers at Jack.

“Get your hands out of Turner’s pants and get your lazy scrawny ass out topside and for once behave like the Captain of this here ship…and not some horny young pup, humping a leg.
Jumping up off the bed, Jack made his way over to Ana, poking her in the nose.

“WEN….”’

SMACK
Jack’s whole body reeled from the impact of Ana Maria’s hand smacking him on the cheek. Once the strike fell, Will wasted no time at all jumping off bed the before Ana Maria was aware of her surroundings, she found her self in a death hold with the blade of Will’s cutlass pressed to her throat. Along with the sound of Will’s seething voice growling in her ear. “Don’t you ever lay another hand on Jack again…do you hear me?”

Spying what young Turner was up too, Jack quickly jumped to his feet and while rubbing his sore cheek with one hand he pulled Will away from Ana with the other…”Easy there son, let go.” When Ana was free, Jack turned to her…”Ye best be getting out of here luv, unless you be inching to get gutted from me Will sometime soon.” Ana nodded, shooting Will a glare that matched that of the one she had shot Jack earlier, she was gone. Turning to Will once she was gone, Jack examined the boy closely, “When did you become such a pirate luv?” Will turned his head from Jack, he couldn’t explain why he had done what he had …he had seen Ana slap Jack before…but this time something inside of him went white hot when she did. “I don’t know…” Will answered in a somewhat small voice. Regarding Will with a questionable look, Jack replied, “Ah well, like she said we’d best be going topside…” Waving his hands about the room, Jack continued “We’ll finish this later.” Leaning in he pecked Will’s cheek with his lips, before Will could say anything he was out the door.

Following Jack up to the helm, Will stood by his side, as Jack addressed the crew.

“Take a look gents, this be the last time ye be seeing a port for a while…today we head out to sea…I can’t promise you that there will be riches a plenty where we’re headed but hell to it all…it will be an adventure. We have set course for panama…and then the Mexican border…tis me plan to sack every port we pass all the way up. After this ye’ll be rich men…I lay no oath from ye that ye’ll stay on…when we return to these waters…yet let it be said that for any man who does… I’ll reward ye with a share to one of the greatest treasures of all time…what say ye?”

“AYE”

Will knew that Jack was talking about the Emerald Skull, yet was afraid to say anything out of fear of distrust, the edginess of mutiny still ever present in Jack’s mind. Frowning, Will stepped forward….”Alright ye mangy dogs…ye heard your Captain get ready to set Sail. Pull the anchor, release the mooring lines, and raise the sails.”

The crew quickly left to do Will’s bidding excepting him as first mate without question to his skills and knowledge of pirating. Will watched them scurry across the decks for a while doing his bidding, turning he glanced at Jack, the pirate captain was watching him with a funny look on his face, then noticing that he’d been caught Jack turned his eyes on the open sea before him, losing his eyes out on the horizon. When they had sailed away from shore, Jack busied himself talking to the pearl and absently stroking the smooth weathered wood he held in his palms. Will had by that time long since left the quarter deck and was down mingling with the crew helping work the ropes. Cotton’s infernal bird perched on his shoulder, squawking about something.
Tearing his eyes away from the horizon, Jack glanced around searching for his first mate and lover. Yet the boy was once again no where to be found, yet Jack was very surprised to see each and every crew member working hard, not a one was lollygagging around wasting time or watching the sea, which was a first. But what shocked him the most was the Anamaria was swabbing the decks, a dark look plastered across her face. The crew that worked around her, stayed out of her way probably knowing if they were even to mention her newest job she’d bite their heads off and feed their headless corpses to the sharks. As Jack imagined the sight of that, Will came back topside, stopping within feet of Ana, looking upward he caught Jack’s eye and smiled, then turning to Ana he proceeded to tell her that she missed a spot and to do the whole deck again. The whole crew by this point had stopped and where watching the pair waiting for the fire to snap and for Turner to get what was coming to him, yet it never came instead they caught fire from Will as he snapped,

“Get back to work ye mangy dogs.”

Then with either huge guts or a pile of stupidity Will turned his back on Ana and headed back up to the quarter deck, to talk to Jack. Unknown to Will, Ana glared after him, then noticing Jack eyeing her the fire melted from her eyes and she returned to work as Turner had ordered.

“There ye be Luv.” Waving his hands in Ana’s direction he continued, “That was stupid.”

“What?” Then looking in Ana’s direction understanding filled his face, “She has to be punished for smacking ye Jack, and swabbing the decks was the only thing somewhat civil that I could come up with. It won’t kill her.”

“Aye that it won’t but she might have killed you. Never turn ye back on an angry pirate…an angry woman pirate at that…You’re lucky she didn’t drop ye were ye stood.”

“Awe she wouldn’t have done that Jack, then she’d have to deal with you…and I think secretly she’s terrified of ye.”

“She had better be, I’m Captain Jack Sparrow.” Jack finished off with a wave of his left hand.

“Yeah I know…you’re a ruthless blood thirsty pirate captain right?” Will mocked him stepping closer to the helm, and leaning in and kissing him forcefully on the mouth, slipping his tongue passed Jack’s lip and plundering the surprised Captains mouth for it’s sweet treasure. Turning his head slightly to get a better lip lock, Will opened his eyes briefly. Just as Jack was getting into the kiss and was about to turn things around, Will pushed forcefully away from him. At Jack’s confused slightly hurt look, Will grabbed a spy glass and looked out into the open ocean…just as he thought a ship sailed peacefully along near the coast, turning the spy glass towards the bow of the boat Will cursed, ‘The Lady Norrington.’ Handing the spyglass to Jack with a quick kiss, to his confused frown, Will pointed out into the ocean. “There’s a ship out there.” “IS there now?” “And it’s not just any ship…it’s a wedding or honeymooner.” Turning towards Will Jack raised an eyebrow, “What makes ye think that whelp?” “Because Captain Jack, it’s the Lady Norrington.” “Is it now?” Jack replied with a predatorily look spreading over his face, taking the spyglass from Will’s hands he examined the ship and sure enough just as Will had said, the bloody Commodore of Port Royal was sailing into his grasp. Putting the spyglass down, Jack looked to the sky, night wouldn’t be falling for several more hours but luck seemed thus far to be on their side, as the Commodore didn’t seem to have spotted them yet.

“Lower the sails, ye dogs.” Jack bellowed out to his crew. Turning to Will he continued. “Alright now we drift keeping the Lady in sight but just barely, we’ll wait for night to fall then we creep up on ‘em they’ll never know what hit ‘em. Now go find Gibbs, and Ana Maria and let the word out that no one make any loud noises and for gods sake no gun fire.” “Aye Jack I’ll tell ‘em.”

Gibbs and Ana approached the helm with questionable looks on their faces, as neither of them had seen the ship. “What be in your head Cap’n?” “We trail a ship mates.” Jack replied handing Ana the spyglass and pointing in the general direction of the Lady. “And not just any ship mates, tis the Lady Norrington we trail. We wait till nightfall, then we’ll make our approach creep up on them in the dark catch them unaware.” Both Ana and Gibbs nodded in understanding, taking a glance through the spyglass Ana then handed it to Gibbs allowing the older man to have a glance as well. “I want ye two to tell the crew what is happening, then Gibbs I want yet to go below and stock and stow the guns. Ana I want ye to man….or woman the helm, make sure ye keep the Lady in sight and me pearl far enough back to stay out of sight. And for gods sake don’t raise the sails to catch up…put out the sweeps, the last thing we need is for Norrington to recognize the black sails.” “Aye Captain.” Both left then to spread word around the crew, then each going off to do their designated assignment. When Ana returned to the wheel, Will was once again standing by Jack’s side. Nodding her head in his direction she moved to take the helm from Jack, allowing Jack to grab Turner and haul him away from her.

Jack looked pleased as punch…rum punch…as they entered their shared cabin. Going to his desk, Jack pulled out several maps and began pouring over them as Will came to stand next to him. “What are you doing Jack?” Jack slammed his hand down, not answering Will’s query, “I be looking for a good place to drop our good Commodore when we be through with him.” “And what of Elizabeth Jack?” “Well luv what is it ye be wanting to do with her?” “I don’t know Jack…she was like a sister to me…but I don’t know.” “Alright luv you be thinking on that…the good commodore’s accommodations are about three to four days sail from here so that leaves ye with plenty of time to decide.” Standing up from his chair, Jack pushed Will towards the bed, “Now where were we before we got so rudely interrupted?” Pushing Will down onto the soft mattress, and climbing on top of his hips. “Ah now I remember.” Jack continued before planting a kiss on Will’s swollen lips and sliding his hands up into Will’s shirt, playing with the boys tender nubs of flesh Enticing a low moan from young Turner.
Once again Will found Jack’s hands hungrily taking in his body, said hands were everywhere in his breeches, under his shirt, in his hair as Jack’s sweet hot mouth plundered his own. Rocking his hips up into those of Jack, Will managed to grind out an other moan, his nether regions filling with hot pounding blood, instantly making his breeches much to tight. If Jack noticed, he didn’t do anything about it other than continue his onslaught on Will’s upper body. Ripping open Will’s shirt, Jack moved his hot mouth down Will’s neck, leaving a wet trail in its wake. Taking the tender flesh just above Will’s clavicle into his mouth, Jack began to suck…. leaving his mark on the boy.

Sidetracked from Jack’s mouth Will failed to notice as Jack’s hands slipped into his breeches, grasping him and squeezing his tenderly. Pulling back from the mark that he’d managed to leave on young Turner’s shoulder, Jack continued his wet trail down Will’s firm flat muscular stomach to his query, Young Turner’s proud member that stood up proudly. Looking briefly upwards, Jack sucked the throbbing member into his hot mouth, enticing a low moan from his young lover. Sucking the strained organ into his mouth, practically swallowing him, then pulling back, Jack played with young Turner. It wasn’t until the pre-cum was oozing out of the slit like a fountain that Jack finished his ministrations and allowed Young Turner to explode into his waiting mouth. Swallowing down the liquid as fast as he could Jack was very surprised by the amount that poured still out of his own mouth covering Will lower stomach and trickling down between his thighs.
Giving his sated loved no time to recover what so ever Jack had him turned over onto his stomach and was tongue fucking his tight entrance. Pushing his cum into the channel to lube it up. Pushing his finger gently into Will’s channel, Jack loving moved the digit around inside of him looking for his prostate. Finding it, he crooked his finger and rubbed against it causing Will to scream in ecstasy pushing another finger into Will’s tight ring of flesh Jack stretched him. After a time, Jack had had enough and removed his fingers; climbing up on Will’s body he positioned himself behind Will at home base and gently pushed inside.

Jack began what could only be described, as a lazy pace, Will lay below him exhausted and spent from the past several days. Rocking his hips back onto those of Jack, Will tried to summon up so of that boyish energy that Jack said he was so full of, yet as he reached back for it, it just wasn’t there. Pushing Will’s hips back down onto the mattress Jack continued his madding slow pace. Pushing all the way into Will before pulling almost completely out before sliding back in. Finally falling into and excepting Jack’s pace Will found his body falling asleep, yet that was not to be so, as Jack’s pace suddenly grew and settled into a new one the speed of a roadrunner. Slamming in and out of Will. At this new pace, it didn’t take long for Will’s cock to refill with blood and begin throbbing as it was trapped between his body and the mattress. Lifting his hips up, seeking more of Jack and comfort for his swollen member, Jack once again pushed him down on the mattress and continued fucking him through the mattress. Hitting his prostate with each and every thrust, stars danced wildly in front of Will’s eyes his whole body bubbly and full of excitement as Jack continued to fuck him.

Just as Jack was about to cum Will could feel his whole body tighten. But was surprised him even more was that the next thing he knew Jack had rolled them over and was now lying under him, slamming into him once more, Will felt his own body tighten with his release and both Jack and Will exploded together. Jack filling young Turner to the brim and Will painting the cabin walls, and covering the sheets in his sticky hot liquid.

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Night settled upon the ocean leaving only the light of the moon and stars to guide them, as had been ordered no lamp had been lit. Jack and Will emerged from their cabin both bathed and dressed in the cloths that Will had bought in Tortuga and had surprised Jack with only moments before. Though they were not as flamboyant as the ones Jack normally wore, they had been picked out by his lover and for that reason Jack cherished them. Heading to the helm Jack took the helm from Ana, Will by his side. In the distance both could see with out the aid of a spyglass the Lady Norrington floating out in the open water, lamps fully lit. Calling out the order, the pearl raised its sails and lazily headed in their unsuspecting direction. Knifing it’s way through the black waters, nearly making a sound.

As they neared the grand ship, music clearly filled the night. A celebration was in the works. Perfect timing no one suspected a thing…it was just to easy. Anticipation grew tenfold in Will’s stomach, this was the day he had been waiting for ever since he had turned pirate, stepping closer to Jack, he tenderly kissed his lips before moving back, and smiling. Jack only had time to return his smile as they neared their suspecting prey. When they were close enough, the sweeps were launched and the sails lowered, all with the barest whisper of sound. Will watched the workings of the Pearl, amazed with the ease and ability of each and every crewmember aboard each knew their exact task and how to perform it silently.

The firing of the cannons startled even Will causing him to jump with fright. Jack looked at him with a look on concern, but at Will’s smile towards him it melted right off his face. The music from the other ship stopped so suddenly that not all the musician ceased at once, but before much else could happen Jack and the pearl where firing off another round of fire. Things worked like clockwork like a well-practiced dance. Norrington and the English soldiers hadn’t a chance. And it didn’t take long at all before the pirates where boarding the Lady. Jack and Will stayed back in the shadows of the pearl allowing their crew members to do most of the dirty work. Only boarding at the end once, Norrington, Governor Swann and Elizabeth had the rounded up defeat called and victory rewarded to the pirates. Jack motioned for Will to stay back, moving forward into the lamp light by himself.

“Sparrow! I might have known…what is the meaning of this?” Norrington cursed in Jack’s direction. Causing Swann to pale visibly. “Jack Sparrow…” Elizabeth started.
“Captain Jack Sparrow….” Jack interrupted waving his hands through the air like a mad man. “‘M hurt Luv…why’d you forget to invite ol’ captain Jack to the festivities?” Jack questioned finger to his chin. “Sparrow, no pirate least of all you would be invited to my wedding.” Norrington huffed in his general direction moving to stand in front of his dear wife. “Tis a pity you see it that way commodore seeing as how if I was invited yer fair ship would still be enjoying it’s self out on the open waters.”

“Captain Sparrow, Just what is it you are wanting…money…treasure…booze???” Elizabeth questioned stepping once again in front of her new husband.

“Naw…while all that swag sounds like something a pirate such as me self would he wanting…it’s not what I be here for…no…what I want is simple luv. My black heart as it is…wants revenge plain and simple.”

“Revenge…what are you talking about Sparrow?” Swann demanded

“You see thing is mates I be thinking that men such as yourselves and a fine young lady as Elizabeth is…I be figuring that ye’d have figure that out by now…and ye say pirates are uneducated…. No as I was saying it’s simple mates…No one puts a nooses around Captain Jack Sparrow’s neck and lives to tell the tail about it…. plain and simple.”

“Jack incase you have forgotten like you seem to have… I helped you…” Elizabeth cut in.

“Awe luv ye didn’t help me…see I doubt you would have cared if me necked stretched ye helped young Turner and then broke his heart while doing it. Ye don’t give a bottle of rum about me.”

“All right fairs fair, Captain…I did at one time think that you where a pirate and a good man…but this…”waving her hands around in the air “ruins all that…I now can see what James and my father were trying to tell me about the likes of you. You’re a pirate through and through…there’s no glamour or fantasy about you and your kind.”

“Luv…ye couldn’t have been more right…I’m a pirate…a pirate Captain… I’m feared through out the Spanish Main and soon to be the whole world. A pirates life isn’t great unless ye make it great just ask Will.”

At the mention of his name Will stepped out of the shadows and headed for Jack’s side, once again taking his place as Jack’s lover and first mate. Elizabeth’s eye’s brightened at the sight of her childhood friend, some of the fear that had some how thus far remain hidden melted out of her eyes as she took a step closer to Will. Will eyed her, his own eyes melting her hopes that she was safe. Instead of the comfort that she had always in the past found in Will’s eyes she was met with cold hard hatred. Looking past her at Governor Swann and Commodore Norrington the anger that filled his eyes surpassed that that filled Jack’s eyes. Moving towards Norrington…Will eased his cutlass from his sheath and pointed it at the man’s neck. Looking over his shoulder at Elizabeth, “You two deserve each other.”

Elizabeth visibly flinched at the anger that filled Will’s voice. Pulling his cutlass back, he re-sheathed it before stepping in front of Jack. Jack wasted no time in wrapping his arms around Will’s shoulders and kissed him tenderly on the side of his face.

“I might have known…. a soldamite” Norrington screeched.

Smiling Will glared in Elizabeth’s direction. And turned and Kissed Jack full on the lips, making a show of it allowing their three prisoners full view of their deep kiss. When they broke Governor Swann was looking faint, Norrington was red with rage and Elizabeth looked hurt.

“Well mates…that’s all for now…Cotton show these fine people our guest accommodations on board the pearl.” Jack ordered.

As the three where led away, Will reached out and grabbed Elizabeth away from Norrington and stepped away from Jack himself. Leading her to the bow of the Pearl, Will roughly pushed her towards a pile of cargo that had yet to be put below deck.

“Norrington!?!?”

“He’s a fair and honorable man Mr. Turner. What you once where.”

“He’s more then twice your age, Elizabeth.”

“Mrs. Norrington.”

“Oh come off it ELIZABETH.”

“OH and what of Jack…he’s old enough to be your father.”

“That’s different…I love Jack.”

“Oh and what do you think I don’t love James?”

“No I think that you’re a prize to be married…we all know that it’s true.”

“You have some nerve Mr. Turner.”

“Hey I didn’t leave you…Elizabeth you walked right out of my life. Ripped my heart out and shattered it…at the time…now I see that for me it’s for the better as I have found not only someone who really and truly loves and cares for me but I have found a home on the Pearl something that I have never had before.”

“Oh now who sounds love sick. I do despite your beliefs love James. He’s a fine man…one any women would dream to be wed too.”

“You’re not sounding to convincing.”

“Well what would you have me do Mr. Turner, I left you because it was the right thing to do. You didn’t need or want the kind of life marrying me would have given you. You needed to be free as you are now…. with Jack. I don’t understand what you want from me! DO you want me to tell you that I never stopped loving you…OKAY you win…I don’t love James and I never stopped loving you. I would give the world to marry you…to be loved by you as I love you. The hell with my father…we could go now…get married and have children…if that’s what you want.”

“No.”

“Please Will I love you…”

“But I don’t love you Elizabeth…I love Jack, I love Jack more then I have or will ever love you. Your dead to me.”

Turning Will walked away from Elizabeth, back to Jack’s arms. Wrapping his arms around Jack, Will kissed the older man, winning for once the dominant tongue fight, deepening their kiss. Anamaria passed by leading a weeping Elizabeth down below to the brig.

Breaking away, Jack pushed Will towards their shared cabin.


TBC>>>>


All right mates what did you think? Hmmm I wonder what should I do with the good Commodore and Governor and the lovely Mrs. Norrington? Any ideas? Will go review and tell me what ye thought of me chapter.