Yo Ho A Pirate's Life for Me

UPDATED 3/22/05

Chapter 15 Onboard the Pearl

Down below deck, James Norrington and Weatherby Swann were thrust into one of the many dark dank cells, the heavy iron door slamming shut behind them. Across the way several of their crew along with most of the royal navy that had accompanied them on their celebrations were shoved together in two little cells, leaving the men with little room if any at all. Leaving the last small cell empty for their last prisoner, Elizabeth.

“Ye best be getting comfort’ble gents we’ve got a long trip ahead of us and ye wouldn’t be wanting to spoil the Captain’s and the first mate’s fun now would ye… they might just have to be taking it out of the little lady if that be the case.” Duncan laughed at the men as he and Cotton locked the doors. Before leaving the brig and heading back up topside. Passing Ana Maria as she led a sobbing Elizabeth to the remaining cell, pushing her roughly inside, she attached a leg iron to her ankle and locked the door.

“ Miss. Elizabeth…ye best be treading lightly…upsetting young William will only upset the Captain…and if the Captain be upset…ye might find your self keelhauled or marooned off on some deserted island all by yer lonesome.”

“Your idle threats don’t scare me, Pirate.”

“They ought to young missy…that would be lucky if ye were to be marooned…it would save ye from the men…”

“Over my DEAD body!” James shouted jumping to his feet and forcefully grabbing the bars between himself and Ana Maria,

“Careful Commodore, ye be a prisoner…not the head honcho right now…and we’ll be doing what we wish with the pretty Elizabeth if she don’t mind herself.” Ana taunted back, at Elizabeth’s paling face…as the horror of the very idea stuck her in the chest.

“How dare you threaten me or my Wife Pirate…I’ll have your head for this!” Norrington angrily shouted. As Ana left closing the door with a bang, taking the light with her plunging the prisoners into the stale darkness of the brig.


For once when Ana knocked lightly on the door leading into Jack’s cabin she wasn’t met with the angry voice of Captain Jack Sparrow, but instead with a calm collect, ‘Doors open mate’ Pushing the door open, Ana found Jack sitting upon the bed a half empty bottle of rum in his hand and young Turner sprawled across is lap sleeping peacefully. Jack lazily drawing circles with his fingertips across young Will’s shoulder blades and back. Looking up as Ana entered Jack pulled the bed sheets up and tucked them around Will before climbing out from under Will, and off the bed, setting his rum bottle down on his desk. He motioned for Ana to follow him.

“Prisoners all secure?”
“Aye Captain…The Commodore and Governor are together the navy and crew are in the other two and little Elizabeth is by her lonesome like ye order cap’n.”


“Good…. I want ye to select some of the men to help ye and take their ship…back to Port Royal…once there…. I want you to light the powder magazine and get the hell out of there…we’ll pick you up at night…. along the east shore…in the rocks, in the cove that’s hidden from the fort…from there we’ll set sail…I’ve changed my mind with what I’m going to be doing with our uninvited guests. “

“Aye Cap’n”

“Oh and Ana…I’m going up to the helm…bring me Miss Swann.”

“Alright Captain.”

Jack headed towards the helm, a thoughtful maddening look crossing his face. The crew skidded out of his way as he approached with fire in his eyes. Taking a hold of the smooth wheel of the Pearl, some of the fire cooled in his eyes but didn’t melt away interiorly. Stroking the wood of the pearl Jack whispered to his lady. Jack didn’t need to turn around as Ana and Elizabeth approached he knew they where there…the pearl had already told him.

“Leave us mate.” Jack absently ordered

“Aye Captain.” Anamaria answered before pushing Elizabeth roughly towards the captain and turning to leave.

Jack remained quiet for sometime whether he was waiting for Elizabeth to make the first move or what was confusing. Finally he grabbed the lead rope and dropped it over one of the spokes on the wheel before turning to Elizabeth.

“I want to thank ye…for giving me young Will.”

“I didn’t give you William PIRATE!”

“Don’t be saying that with such venom love…ye see what you did to young Will has made him a pirate through and through…such things he’s been subject too these past few months are your fault……… See that’s what I don’t get about ye fair people…we aren’t born pirates…but as we’re cast out and aside we be forced to become pirates or we can’t survive.”

“NO one forced you to become a pirate Jack!”

“Ah that be where you’re wrong young Missy…me life’s a sad tale…one that you’ll not be hearing tonight…but I was once a young respectable lad that obeyed the law…a preachers son…but it was you’re kind that made me who I am today. Mind you…I wouldn’t go back to the life on the land for all the gold in the world because as I told you on that deserted island, a ship is freedom…as is a pirates life…it’s all freedom and that’s what I’ve chosen…you on the other hand have chosen the life of a prisoner…that’s how we are different.”

“I wasn’t a prisoner until you made me one…SPARROW!”

“Don’t spit me name out young Missy…as it be my order that keeps you alive or puts you to your demise…and ye are a prisoner…think about it…”

Moving back to the helm Jack took a hold of the wheel once more…

“What is it that you brought me out here for pirate? Other than to make me listen to you’re reasoning behind piracy?”


“Tis simple luv…I’m trying to figure out what to do with ye…Young Will, will decide in the end…but between now and then…no one and I do mean no one is aboard me ship for a free ride. If ye expect to eat…I expect ye to work and seeing as how you’re the only lady on board this fine vessel I be expecting ye to do ladies work…”

“I’m not the only lady…. and I’ll not be doing any work for you…make Anamaria do your ladies work.”

“Ah you seem to be forgetting…Elizabeth about the no eating part of the order you’ll do the work…and as far as Anamaria is concerned she may be a woman but she is no lady. I suggest you get some sleep and pass the word along…because tomorrow will be a busy day…”

Motioning for Cotton and Duncan…Jack stepped away from the helm and headed towards his cabin…intrusting Duncan to lead Miss Elizabeth back to the brig and Cotton to take the helm. Entering into his dark cabin, Jack shed his clothes all but his breeches and climbed into bed, pulling the still sound asleep Will, to his shoulder and into his arms. And with a smile of content on his face…Jack with the one he love more than being a pirate safe in his arms, he dropped into slumber.


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The following morning dawned hot and humid. Not a speck of wind danced over the water’s surface making sailing impossible. Leaving the two ships to drift in the current. Jack appeared from his cabin just as the morning sun was rising, wearing naught but his breeches. Looking around, making sure that everything was in order, Jack headed to the port side of his ship, climbed up on the railing and jumped into the water. Sailing through the air with a perfect swan dive, Jack entered the water with the barest minimum of a splash. Surfacing Jack swam around for a while, before getting bored and starting to wish that he had some company. Will watched Jack from up on the deck he too had woken a little while ago and was hot and sweaty…taking off his shirt he dropped it to the ground before climbing up on the railing and jumping feet first into the water, creating a huge splash as the force of his body falling hit the water. A huge grin sped over his face as he swam for Jack.

Grabbing Will about the waist as the boy neared him, Jack planted a giant good morning kiss upon his temple.

“Morning luv…what brings you down here in the water?”

“Hot air…and you.”

“Ah”

Jack and Will horsed around in the water for some time before both began to get water logged, Kissing Will one last time, Jack pushed Will towards the rope ladder that had been lowered for them. Climbing up on deck, both stretched out in the sun allowing the warm air to dry their pants and skin and the sun to tan their flesh. Jack kept a close eye on Will’s flesh as the boy’s skin wasn’t near as dark as his own and still could burn easily. After what he deemed enough time, Jack stood grabbing Will’s abandoned shirt, he draped it over Will’s shoulders

“Come on mate there’s work that needs doing.” Jack said before leading the way into his cabin.

Jack and Will emerged later, both dressed in breeches and lose fitting shirts forgoing everything else. Heading up to his normal place at the quarterdeck, Jack ordered some of his crew to set up a chain system, so that they could secure their prisoners and make them work. While Will headed towards the helm and took over stirring the pearl from Cotton. From his position at the helm Will watched what was going on below on the lower decks with curiosity. Jack approached him a little while later,

“Alright luv…as me first mate and lover…you get to help me decide.”

“Decide what Jack?”

“Well it seems to me that without the damn wind…we’re not going to be moving much at all these next few days…and because of that we’ve got our self several problems…it’s hard to be a drift as we will be running out of food and clean pure water faster and the hot sun be beating down on our heads, so I be thinking that we’ll put our prisoners to work…so that I can spare me men…so I want you to be figuring what to make the good Governor, the Commodore, and Miss Elizabeth do.”

“What’s left?”
“Kitchen duty, mending the sails, working the rigging, polishing the canon’s and me personal favorite swabbing the decks.”

“Alright well get kitchen duty off the list…we’ll all end up suffering on that one…and remove the rigging as well, knowing one of them they’ll hurt the pearl just to slow us down. No I think that Norrington should mend the sails since it seems to me that I heard that when he was in the navy as a sailor that was his least favorite job…one that he always tried to get out of. And then we should make Weatherby swab the decks, I don’t think in his privileged life he’s ever had to do hard work like that…with the hot sun beating down on him…and Elizabeth should polish the canon’s…nothing like a good dirty job for the lady.”

“I love the way you’re mind works…I was going to have Elizabeth mend the sails…. ladies work and all…but you’re way of thinking is so much better…” Jack smiled wickedly before kissing Will on the forehead and practically skipping off to assign the appointed tasks. Will watched him go with a grin and a shake of the head; Jack was so like a child at times.

Will watched from the helm as Norrington, Gov. Swann and Elizabeth where led up on deck. The three looked haggard and ill rested and for the first time all three of them looked scared. From his position Will wasn’t able to hear what was being said as Jack paced back and forth in front of them looking like exactly what he was, a fearsome Pirate Captain. But by the looks on their faces, none liked what they were hearing.

“Good Morning Mates…Seems we be finding our selves at a bit of a disadvantage this morning…ye see there is no wind…and without the wind we ain’t be moving. So to save me men the chore of doing me pearls work…it seems that it is left up to you…that is if ye be wanting to eat today…So Will and I have come up with some chores for ye to do…” Waving a crewmember by the name of Peg-leg Pete to come over Jack motioned to the Governor.

“If you’d be so kind Pete to show Port Royals good Governor the ropes of swabbing the deck.”

“Aye Cap’n would be me pleasure.” Pete replied

“What?? Oh my…” Swann flustered. As Pete led him down to the lower deck and attached his ankle to the chain system that he found there.

“Now where were we…ah yes the good Commodore… seems to me that we be having several sails that need mending, as well as several canons that need polishing…which chore would you like to do? And which would you have me give the lady?” Jack questioned in a sea song voice.

“I’ll polish th…”

“Ah that be where you’re wrong mate. Miss Elizabeth is going to be polishing the cannons.”

“Sparrow, you can’t do that…in this heat she’ll keel over within the hour doing work like that.” Norrington angrily shouted

“What happened to ladies work Jack?”

“Well you be seeing Miss Elizabeth I talked to me first mate and he was the one that suggested the tasks. And as for you Commodore it really doesn’t matter to me that it’s hot out here nor that Miss Elizabeth is going to keel over, as you see I just think you’re trying to get out of mending the sails…Elizabeth would make a damn fine sailor if you let her…I’ll bet that she is worth twice the salt that you’re worth.” Motioning to Ana Maria Jack waved at James.

“Ana take the commodore down below and watch him like a hawk…if he doesn’t do his job right bring him back out here…and I’ll give him a lesson with the cat.” Motioning for Cotton Jack continued, “Cotton take Miss Elizabeth and show her the cannons.”

“No Jack… I refuse to polish you’re stinking cannons…I’d rather starve then do any work for you.”

“That’s where you’re wrong young Missy…I did not ask you to do the work…I’m ordering you.”

“Makes no difference Jack…I’m not one of you crew…I am the daughter of the Governor of Port Royal, Wife to a Commodore of his majesty’s royal navy. I am born of privilege and will die of privilege…I am a free woman not a prisoner and you PIRATE can not make me do anything.”

“Really young Missy…that’s as I said where you’re wrong. Savvy?”

Squawk, sting of the whip, sting of the whip, squawk

Cotton’s parrot announced. Leaving Elizabeth white as a ghost.

“Are you mad Pirate…you’ll kill her if you introduce her to the cat there’s no way she’d survive such a thing!” Norrington bellowed trying to get in front of his young wife and protect her.

“Aye Mate…I am mad and crazy to boot…BRING ME THE CAT!!!”

Up at the wheel, Will’s head jerked away from steering at Jack’s bellow. Noticing Elizabeth hiding behind Norrington and Jack’s face red with fury, Will handed the helm off to the nearest crewmember and started making his way down to where they stood.

“Jack…I’m sorry I mean Captain Sparrow I’m sorry…I’ll do your work…please don’t hurt me or James…we’ll do as you ask.” Elizabeth pleaded

“No luv tis a bit late for that. TIE HER OVER THE CANNON, AND SOMEBODY CHAIN HIM UP!” Jack Ordered.

Hearing Jack’s order, Will jumped in front of his captain, “Jack what are you doing?”

“I’m introducing young Elizabeth here to the cat luv.”

“Jack…” Will questioned wearily

“Relax luv…it’ll be alright trust me.” Jack replied kissing Will on the forehead.

Will still worried, but trusting Jack stepped back to watch what was about to happen to his childhood friend.

Jack took the bag offered to him, and with drew the cat of nine nails. Taking a few practice swings, Jack made the whip snap perfectly each time…allowing the sound to echo into the morning air. Satisfied, Jack moved into position. Raising the whip up into the air, Jack brought it down perfectly square in the middle of Elizabeth’s back, bringing her immense pain but not a lot of contact with the whip as it was already up in the air for another strike. Jack brought the whip down four more times identically to that of the first showing her no mercy. Then tossed the whip aside,

“Are you ready to do as you are ordered now young Missy?”

Elizabeth sobbed, her back on fire…there was no way she was going to be able to do anything she was sure…never in her life had she been in so much pain or so humiliated.

“Answer me…wench or do you want another session with the cat?”

“Sparrow I’ll kill you for this…mark my words you’re a dead man.” Norrington screamed.

Jack barely moved, as Norrington’s threats where shouted at him. Will on the other hand was growing very concerned, for where he stood he couldn’t see the affects of the whipping giving to Elizabeth, moving forward he glanced down almost afraid at what he would find but still somehow trusting Jack. Looking down, Will almost laughed…Elizabeth’s back was barely worth all the fuss she was making three welt marks and two three inch cuts…

“Well Elizabeth you heard Captain Sparrow…what is you’re answer…another session with the cat or are you ready to polish some cannons?” Will questioned his childhood friend.

“ I’ll …work….”

“Good answer, Cotton take Miss Elizabeth to the cannons and Ana take Norrington to the sails.”

“Aye Aye.” Both replied in unison.

When they where gone…Will turned to Jack, “You had me worried there for a second.” “Luv…I’ve been a pirate Captain for a long time…I know many ways to use the cat…for death, pain, pleasure…I know that the cat could have killed her…but fortunately I know how to use it…she’ll heal and in time she’ll fell no ill effects of her unwise choices today.”

“Aye Captain…”

Jack pulled Will forward, kissing him tenderly and hugging him tightly generally enjoying the feeling of young Turner in his arms. It took a long time for Jack to release Will, a reason both were unsure of, danced just below the surface. When they did break, Jack smiled,

“Now what say you…and I go monitor the happenings of me pearl…just as soon as I put the cat away?”

“Aye Captain.”

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That evening there was still no wind what so ever a fact that worried Jack greatly more then he cared to let on. The remainder of the day after Elizabeth’s session with the cat had gone fairly well and the work had been completed and the prisoners feed small portions of whatever they had earned throughout the day, and returned to the brig all locked up safe and sound. It was only then that Jack allowed his crew all except the five men on night watch to relax and take stock in the free flowing rum. It was also then that Jack noticed that his first mate was missing.

“Damn that boy where did he go?” Jack mumbled to himself as he grabbed one of the many bottles of rum and went in search of his first mate. Checking his cabin first, Jack continued around the ship…he even checked the brig…thinking that young Will might be in there checking Elizabeth over…the boy was still green yet. But no…there was no sign of him…. just as he as about to call the celebrations to a halt he remembered the crows nest. Climbing up the rigging, no easy feet, already three sheets to the wind with another bottle of rum in ones hand. Jack managed to make it, climbing into the nest Jack found Will, shirt off drinking out of a rum bottle.

“Was wondering if ye were going to find me captain.”

“Maybe if ye told me where ye were headed whelp I would ‘ave found ye faster!”

“Doesn’t matter you’re ‘ere now…”

“What are you doing up here whelp?”

“Wanted to watch the stars come out…drink your rum…make luv to ye and it’s too hot in the cabin for the latter.”

“Ah…well then Mr. Turner the stars are out and…and... wait a second what did you mean drink my RUM?” Jack answered angrily yanking the bottle of rum out of Will’s hand and looking at the label. Sure enough just was Will had said he was drinking one of the bottles out of Jack’s personal rum stash.

“Just what is the meaning of this whelp? Who said you could drink the rum out of me personal stash?” Jack questioned in mock anger

“No one said I just did you told me that you love me more then being a pirate so I just thought that might mean that you love me more then your rum… Savvy?”

“Savvy!”

With that Jack wasted no time in pinning Will below him and claiming his sweet mouth with his own. Below Jack, Will allowed Jack to win the dominance battle and happily took that of second string allowing Jack to have his wicked way with him.

Jack’s hands where everywhere, in his hair under his shirt teasing his nipples even snaking into his breeches. Will arched up looking for the contact that his body craved, he wanted Jack inside of him…and he wanted him now Mewing and moaning Will pulled at Jack clothing trying to signal to the older man that he was growing impatient. Jack though it seemed had other plans, as Will found his hands pinned above his head with one of Jack’s hands as the older man sucked once again on his clavicle just inches below the fading mark from there last session. Claiming him as his own once again. Jack didn’t pull away until a very visible love bite had form on the tender flesh. Blowing a breath of cool air onto the bite Jack gave Will the wiggles causing the boy to again arch his body up seeking the contact he craved.

Jack finally had enough of tormenting his young lover. Sitting up Jack looked around realizing that they were in the crows nest, Jack swore under his breath…they where going to have to stay quiet and somewhat still during their adventures, unless they wanted to roll out of the crows nest a spot that was barely big enough to hold them both comfortably sitting, or if they wanted the whole crew to have a good show to listen too. Thinking back to their previous ventures at love making, Jack shrugged if they could do it in a chair or tied to the helm of the Pearl they sure as hell could do it in the crow’s nest. Wiggling out of his own pants Jack helped Will with his before wasting no time at tall before engulfing Will’s cock into his hot mouth. Sucking the swollen member all the way into the back of his throat before pulling back almost to the point of allowing Will’s cock to slip out of his mouth before sucking it back in. Jack worked Will’s cock to a hardness that surpassed that of his own, almost to the point of no return before pulling back and letting the hardened member slip from his mouth. Spitting the pre-cum that he had collected in his mouth on his own penis, Jack prepared himself to enter his young lover. Lifting Will’s legs up onto his shoulders Jack wasted no time in slamming himself to the hilt inside of Will’s tight channel. Jack mad with lust wasted no time for Will to get comfortable with Jack’s huge, hard as a rock cock buried deep inside of his anal passage, but began a wild animal sex pace slamming in and out of Will each time missing his sweet spot driving the boy crazy.

Will began to scream both of torment and of pain as Jack ignored everything that caused him pleasure in their lovemaking. Laying below the man that he loved so deeply Will started to feel used and unwanted as Jack in his crazed state continued his antics. Struggling to get free Will began to squirm only to have Jack slap him across the face HARD. Tears rose up in his eyes, now totally unsure of what was going on…but helpless to get away

Suddenly Jack’s voice popped into his head, “Trust me?” Letting the fight die Will arched his body up into Jack and let lose a deep-throated moan, and suddenly Jack hit his sweet spot so hard it made him see stars. With each thrust Jack pounded into Will’s sweet spot causing Will pleasure and pain like non-he had ever felt before. Finally Jack felt Will tense up even tighter then he had been through the whole ordeal, taking his hands he reached for Will’s ignored cock and began sliding his hand up and down the swollen tender flesh, that it seemed was all Will needed before the boy exploded white hot cum all over. With three more thrusts in the vise of a anal passage the boy had, Jack too exploded filling Will to the brim and collapsing down onto the stomach of his young lover, his cock still buried deep inside of Will.

Planting a tender kiss on the now reddened flesh of Will’s cheek Jack sighed happily. Raising a cum coated hand up Jack pushed Will’s hair back off of his face and kissed him passionately on the lips.

“Hmmm love you whelp…”

Jack whispered before tightening his grip on his young lover and drifting off into a sated sleep. Will stayed awake a little while longer, his legs had slipped off of Jack shoulders and now where smashed against the sides of the crows nest between them and Jack’s body making him very uncomfortable. Not to mention that he still had a very full and very sore bottom. Jack wasn’t exactly what you would call little even when he was not hard. Sure they had often slept this way before but not in a hard wooden crows nest always on a soft mattress, Plus Jack had never been this forceful in his love making and truth be told Will hadn’t been this sore in a very long time.

As if sensing Will’s discomfort, Jack popped an eye open and glared at his young lover. Twisting and turning Jack without removing his cock from Will’s passage managed to get behind Will. Then taking his breeches and those of young Turner, he made a cushion of sorts for them both to lie on. Then with the shirts he draped them over their shoulders, before once again tightening his embrace of Will and draping a leg over Will’s hips, Jack claimed what was his. Kissing the back of Will’s shoulder, Jack dropped off to sleep STILL BURIED DEEP INSIDE OF YOUNG TURNER.

Jack woke early the next morning just as the morning sun was just beginning to peek up over the horizon. Lighting up the dolphin’s playground as they danced through the waters celebrating the sight of the morning sun. Jack watched them for a time before he noticed that his cock was growing hard deep within Will. The boy just seemed to have that effect on him…that and as the boy moved about snuggling up against his warmth the sleek smooth sides of Will’s channel brushed up against his cock filling it with life. Jack tried to slip out of Will but found that he was already to big and would risk the chance of hurting Will if he did. Oh well he was just going to have to fuck him.

Twisting and turning again, Jack managed to get Will so that he was sitting across his lap. Then without any warning what so ever Jack began lifting Will’s hips up and down penetrating with his rock hard cock taking special care to hit Will’s sweet spot with each thrust. The pace was maidenly slow but until Will woke it was the best he could do, as Will was getting to heavy to maneuver any faster.

After a time when Will showed no signs of waking, Jack rolled causing Will to meet the wooden floor of the crows nest, once again allowing Jack to be the one on top. Slamming in and out of Will, Jack made sure to ground the boy into the wooden floor with each thrust trapping the boys cock beneath his body with nowhere to go but to rub against the wood. As Will woke to immense pleasure, Jack stopped hitting his sweet spot and once again began his wild animal sex pace. In and out, in and out, in and out, in and out, in and out Jack slammed Will into the floor ignoring Will’s cries of pleasure, pain and torture as he fucked Will into the Pearl. As Jack continued to fuck Will through the floor, Jack’s hands hungrily took in Will’s flesh, And Jack mouth licked and slurped it’s way up Will’s back, landing on the back of Will’s neck, Jack bit him, drawing blood. Just as his thrusts began to hit his sweet spot once again, lapping up Will’s blood as it seeped from the bite mark, Jack’s hands found Will’s smashed, tortured cock and began moving in time with his thrusts. Will’s and Jack’s bodies both tightened in time with each other both exploded in time one painting the pearl the other filling the painter. Before both collapsed in a heap together, Jack’s cock this time slipping from Will’s anal channel.

“I think we be needing a bath…and then maybe an other fucking?” Jack purred into Will’s shoulder

“Where do you find the energy?” Will questioned thoroughly exhausted

“Have you ever I wonder fucked a pirate Captain in the ocean?”

“Can’t say I have…Captain.”

“Well isn’t it about time ye be trying it?”

“I’ll drown Jack…I’m exhausted…”

“Ah…but I’ll protect you luv besides where did all your boyish energy go?”

“You fucked it right into the pearl both last night and just now.”

“Nonsense, come on up with you.” Jack ordered, getting up off of Will’s back and tossing his and Will’s clothing down onto the decks below.

“What the hell did you do that for Jack?”

“The crew’s not even up yet luv…best move quickly.” Jack answered before climbing out into the rigging and scurrying down like a monkey, before dropping into the water below.

Peeking over the side to make sure that Jack wasn’t lying…Will climbed out over the side and started climbing down the rigging, before dropping down into the water himself.

“That luv was the best white flag I’ve ever seen.” Jack called out to him as he swam closer.

“What white flag Jack?”

“Your arse, white as paper…lad. I surrender!!!”

“JA…” Will started to yell, but Jack’s mouth covering his silenced him with a kiss. Jack pulled them both down under the water, all the while deepening his kiss with Will. His hands claiming Will’s body for his own, tenderly playing with the tender nubs of flesh on Will’s chest, all the while getting ready to strike when Will wasn’t watching. Taking hold of Will, the next thing Will Turner knew after their next kiss broke and they had resurfaced was that Jack’s cock like a sea snake had slithered into his anal passage once more.

“Stay calm luv and for fucks sake try to stay afloat…I’ll do the rest savvy?”


TBC>>>>>>>>

OMG Guys I’m so sorry about the wait…I went onto the site the other day looking for something to read when I noticed how long it’s been since I posted Chapter 14. So then in a moment of guilt I got Chapter 15 out…not my best work but it’s something!!! Where the time went I’ll never know…. Any ways, please review if you’re still out there following along with this and I’ll try to get the next chapter out soon…don’t know when I’ll have the time but soon.


TTFN -The Author