In Love With Two Men

Chapter 16: The Pirate Who Stole My Heart

A/N: Princess of the Pearl: Thank you for your reviews! I’m glad you could hear Jack in the lines that I wrote for him. I try really hard to capture the way that Johnny Depp portrayed him. So glad to know that you approve!

Disclaimer: Sadly Disney still won’t let me have POTC or Jack Sparrow…so I’m still not getting paid to write this story.

It had been months now since they had dropped Will off in Keswick Bay and set sail across the open seas with no particular destination in mind. Elizabeth had gotten quite used to waking up next to Jack every morning. And this morning would be no different as her eyes fluttered open and she stretched lazily. The muscles of her stomach jerked when she felt a calloused hand slide across it making gooseflesh appear on her skin. She shifted onto her left side to face Jack who flashed a devilish grin at her. Elizabeth smiled back at him timidly as she felt him pulling her closer to him. They had made love several times the previous night and had fallen asleep naked and tangled in each other’s embrace. During the night she had rolled onto her right side facing away from him…the only thing that had separated them was the blanket that covered them. Soon his lips were slanting over hers as he pinned her to the mattress with his weight. Giving a small whimper that was engulfed by his tongue sweeping into her mouth she felt his knee slide up to spread her thighs. Her hands wrapped around his neck to ghost over his shoulders and down his spine making him shiver against her. Pulling away from the kiss he looked down at her his dark eyes glittering wickedly. It was enough to make her insides turn to jelly as she fought to keep her mind focused. Jack’s mouth kissed a scorching path across the elegant curve of her neck as she slipped her hands in between them to place them firmly against his smooth bronzed chest.

“Jack….not yet.”

“Not ready for it love?”

“Last night…you were a bit rough with me.”

“Oh…m’ sorry darling…guess I jus’ can’t help meself when it comes t’ ye.”

“I feel the same way about you Jack…I’m just a little sore…so give me some time to recover from last night?”

“Anything ye need love. Always know that…savvy?”

“I do know that Jack.”

“Good…then everything else will jus’ take care of itself love.”

“Jack…do you think maybe I could have a bath?”

“Anything yer little heart desires Izzy. If it’s a bath ye want then a bath ye shall get. Lucky for ye we’re right near the Philippines…an’ they happen t’ have some of the best bathhouses.”

“Oh Jack…a bathhouse? Really?”

“Course love…let me throw on me breeches an’ tell Gibbs t’ make port in Zamboanga City, Manila. Mistress Mindanao has the best bathhouse there.”

“Mistress Mindanao?”

“Aye…she’s…let’s jus’ say she’s an old friend of mine. She owns the Cebuano bathhouse there.”

“An old friend is she? How good of a friend are we talking Jack?”

“Oh…um not a friend persay…more of an acquaintance really.”

“Uh huh…”

“C’mon Izzy, what more do ye want from me love?”

“How about the truth Jack? Who was she to you?”

“Mindanao was jus’ a tiny little fling darling…nothing t’ worry bout.”

“A tiny fling? Does she hate you Jack?”

“Of course not! Mindanao an’ I go way back…well not way back…but far enough. Don’t worry…I left on good terms with her an’ I don’t owe her any money.”

Elizabeth couldn’t help but chuckle at his answer as she curled into his embrace. Jack wrapped his arms around her and reached up to run his fingers through her silken tawny hair softly. She grinned as she let her tea colored eyes slip closed at the sensation of Jack’s fingers running through her hair. She could stay there all day in his arms wrapped up like that. The past few months that she had spent with Jack without Will being there to interrupt them had been wonderful. Jack had taken her all over the edges of the proverbial map. They had been to India for a bit and then he whisked her off to Puerto Rico and then it had been France. It shocked her a bit to know that Jack had traveled quite a bit more places than she had. Underneath his rough hardened exterior he was actually quite worldly. And that was something that she found she admired about him. Over the past few months Elizabeth had begun to learn lots of little things about Jack. Like the fact that he had been trained by an Italian fencer to use a sword…and then he had not wanted to be a pirate. It had been thrust upon him because he had such a strong sense of right and wrong. That was how he ended up on the wrong side of the East India Company and Cutler Beckett. And Cutler Beckett was the one who had branded Jack a pirate for life marking his arm with a brander in the shape of a letter P.

Elizabeth just couldn’t even picture Jack Sparrow as anything other than what he was…a pirate. But pirate or not he was still a good man. He was the man that she cared deeply for. Her brow wrinkled as she dared to continue her thoughts. Dare she even allow herself to think what she already subconsciously knew? Stealing a glance at him she felt her heart skip a beat when he flashed that crooked grin of his at her. It was too late to go back now…so she might as well stop trying to harness her feelings for him. She had fallen in love with Jack and there was no denying it now. Elizabeth had known for quite some time that she was in love with Jack…she just didn’t want to admit how much. And now it seemed to hit her with full force as she looked into his dark chocolate colored eyes. Flashes of the way he had made love to her last night flickered in her head as he leaned down towards her. A soft moan escaped her lips as Jack’s weathered lips pressed against hers. Feeling him settle back between her thighs she parted them willingly as she wrapped her arms around his neck pulling him closer. A breathy whisper in the form of his name escaped her lips when he pushed inside her. Jack grunted as he thrust against her feeling her inner walls grip him tightly. She had to tell him now! Her mouth opened but the words seemed to get caught in her throat. Finally forcing herself to speak she looked up at him.

“Jack?”

“Hmm?”

“I have to tell you something.”

“Now love?”

“Yes…now Jack.”

“Go on then…m’ listening.”

“Jack…I need to be more than just your mistress….I need to be everything to you…I need to…to…..oh Jack…I love you!”

His mouth fell open slightly as he stared down at her with wide brown eyes. This certainly wasn’t what he had been expecting to hear. But it was infinitely better. Smiling he leaned down at crushed her mouth in a bruising kiss as he rocked against her harder. Elizabeth whimpered as she clung to him desperately. Pulling away from the kiss he whispered into her ear.

“I love ye too darling…an’ make no mistake…ye are everything t’ me.”

“You mean it Jack?”

“Aye love…every word. How can I make ye see how much ye mean t’ me Izzy?”

Swallowing thickly she shut her eyes and prepared to say what she had been so terrified of.

“M-marry me Jack?”

“Marry ye?”

“Yes…marry me.”

“Ye want t’ be me wife darling?”

“More than anything Jack!”

“Then me wife ye’ll be darling.”

She arched her hips into him making him sink deeper inside her. Sensing her urgency at wanting to connect with him on a more physical level now he began thrusting roughly against her. Elizabeth cried out Jack’s name brokenly as she rode the wave of her unbridled passion as it surged through her. Jack groaned against her neck as he felt her inner walls tugging his cock violently. Another couple of shallow thrusts and he was exploding inside her filling her with his seed. They rocked against each other trying to draw out the euphoric sensations of their orgasms. After the last of the tingling heat had cooled they just lay there with their foreheads touching still intimately joined. She smiled up at Jack as he smiled down at her.

“I love you Jack.”

“I love ye Elizabeth.”

Finally she felt like nothing else was missing. Now that she and Jack were going to get married everything was as it should be. Jack moved to get up but she clutched at his back desperately holding him to her.

“Don’t! Just stay inside me a little longer Jack?”

“Alright love…jus’ hang on an’ I’ll roll so that ye won’t be crushed.”

Jack rolled them so that he was on his back with her laying on top of him while he was still nestled deeply inside her. Elizabeth sighed contently as she lay there with her cheek pressed against his chest listening to the soothing rhythm of his heartbeat. She could stay like this forever if she had the chance.

A/N: Okay I just had to have some more Jack/Elizabeth smut in there! Hope you enjoyed it! Please read and review!