ManEater

Elizabeth

As I finally approached Will’s room, I noticed that the door was closed. I debated on whether or not I should even mention Jack’s name to him or tell him that he should keep our personal affairs private. He would wonder why I am making this request and wonder if Jack said anything to me about their conversation. I decided not to mention anything, for didn’t want to chance revealing my illicit affair with Jack. I took a deep breath and knocked twice on his door softly before I heard an answer from inside the room.

“Come in…” Will’s voice said.

I walked inside the room and closed the door behind me. There were candle lights throughout the whole room, making the atmosphere seem more alluring than usual. I walked further inside and saw Will standing by the mirror. His back was facing me as he examined his reflection.

“Will…” I said in a low tone. Will turned around and smiled cheerfully at me. He walked over to where I stood and hugged me.

“Elizabeth, where have you been all day? I’ve missed you.” He said as he cupped my face and planted a sweet kiss on my lips.

“Oh…well I’ve been around town today, keeping myself busy…” I stammered as I tried not to look into his eyes. Will continued to stare at me and his smile began to turn into a worried frown.

“What’s wrong Will? Is everything okay?”

Will sighed and held my hands. “I’m just worried, that’s all…about us. We haven’t been spending as much time with each other as I had planned…” He began in a worrisome tone.

“We have spent time together; Will…remember last night and this morning?”

Will smiled and nodded his head. “Yes, I remember, but last night was a disaster and I wasn’t awake when you came into my room this morning.” He replied. “But I read your letter and found it very sweet and comforting…thank you.” He smiled as he brushed a strand of hair away from my face.

“I don’t think last night was a disaster. We were both nervous and fumbling…It was quite humorous when you think about it.” I replied with a light chuckle.

“You’re just being modest, Elizabeth. That night could have been more special, if I wasn’t so forward with you. I nearly scared you to death…” He replied.

I smiled and stepped closer to him. The look in his eyes changed from worry to slight wickedness. I knew what he meant by special…I would have agreed wholeheartedly with him if I didn’t have that despicable pirate waiting for me to be with him. But now, since he’s gone, anything can happen between Will and I…and I will make sure that it happens…tonight.

“Will, you didn’t scare me to death. I wasn’t ready to take that step with you, yet. Ever since I was a little girl, I dreamed of losing my virginity on my wedding night…But as I got older, I realized that sometimes, things don’t always go according to plan….”

Will looked at me with wide eyes. I noticed a grin starting to form on his face.

“What are you saying, Elizabeth?”

“Don’t worry if that night was disastrous for you…There are other nights, like this one, to make up for it…” I said in a seductive tone. Will widened his eyes in bewilderment. He seemed nervous, yet anxious about my suggestion. I could see beads of sweat forming on his brow, and it was not from the hot weather.

“So what you are saying Elizabeth is that you are ready? Are you sure about this? Because you know that if we do this, there is no going back. I don’t want your first time to be rushed just because I was too forward the other night.” He replied in a slightly shaken, yet eager voice. His last words slightly took me aback for a moment. I knew that this would not be my first sexual experience with a man. If he only knew that his best mate was the one who had taken my maidenhead and liberated me from all of my unrelenting constraints. I was now a new woman, and Will had no idea that I had physically, as well as mentally, changed. I started to feel guilty that I couldn’t share this life changing moment with him, for I had already experienced it two nights ago. I then looked into his innocent, brown eyes and knew that I’ve always wanted to do this with him, even if the circumstances had changed.

“Yes…I am ready…if you are.” I replied in an enticing whisper as I captured Will’s lips into a passionate kiss. Our embrace lasted for a few more moments until Will pulled away from me and held my waist firmly.

“Just so you know, Elizabeth, this is my first time as well. I hope you won’t get angry with me if I take my sweet time to explore you. I want our first night together to be special.” He replied as he gazed into my eyes and kissed my hand.

“You can do whatever you want to me, Will. I won’t protest. You know this is my first time, too and I want it to be just as special…if not even more.” I said sweetly as I kissed his lips.

I felt horrible that I just lied to him about this being my first time. But I wanted to spare his feelings. If I was completely honest with him, he would have asked questions like who the culprit was and when it all occurred. I couldn’t tell him, there’s no need to tell him. I can’t risk losing him like I lost Jack. That would be horrible and too unbearable. I’m still trying to recover from my devastating loss. I quickly snapped out of my sick reverie of Jack and focused my attention on the only man that I needed in my life…and he was standing right before me, smiling.

Will smirked at me devilishly and hungrily kissed my lips. I felt his hands travel upward from my waist and stopped at my breasts. He began to cup my breasts and kiss my neck. I moaned from the pleasure he was bestowing upon my body. It surprised me that he wasn’t afraid to touch me there. I was overcome by the softness of his lips as his kisses traveled down onto my exposed shoulders. He decided to unlace my corset and I allowed him to pull off my dress until it fell to the floor. Will stopped kissing me and stared at my body. He seemed awestruck and slightly nervous to see a naked woman standing before him. He was hesitant to touch me at first, until I took his hand and placed it on my left breast. He smiled at me as I took his other hand and placed it on my other breast.

“Don’t be afraid to touch me, Will. You can’t hurt me. I plan on touching you later on tonight…” I said in an enticing tone. Will smiled and kissed me passionately. I felt his warm hands beginning to run along my body, cautiously exploring every part.

I began to know what Jack felt like when it was my first time. I started to feel like him. He was teaching me the aspects of making love and now I am teaching Will. A sense of empowerment began to well up inside my body at that very thought.

Will’s hands secretly moved down to my lower back and grabbed my bum. I laughed at his touch, and so did he. He then lifted me up and carried me over to the bed. He then gently lay me down and stared at me for a few moments, contemplating on what to do next. He began to undress himself and then sat down on the bed next to me. I sat up and looked at his beautiful body. I was bashful to look at him at first, for I was only used to seeing Jack naked. I caressed his face and kissed his lips.

“I love you Elizabeth.” Will replied in a desirous tone.

“I love you too, Will.” I replied as he captured my lips in a passionate kiss and lay on top of me.

Jack Sparrow

It’s been nearly two days now since I’ve seen the wench. Thank God. Will came aboard the Pearl yesterday, but I didn’t talk to him. I avoided him like the plague. I noticed that he seemed extremely happy and confident…somewhat different. I wonder what has caused his sudden arrogant demeanor…and I knew Ms. Swann was probably the cause of it. I ordered my crew, Gibbs in particular, that if anyone, meaning the two-timing whore and the whelp, wanted to visit me, to inform them that I am not to be disturbed. I had important matters to attend to…which I didn’t. I didn’t want to see either of them. I will speak to William, but I couldn’t bear to hear any details about he and Elizabeth’s disgusting trysts.

I walked out of my cabin and onto the deck to enjoy the beautiful hot summer weather. It rained nearly all day yesterday and I was forced to stay inside my cabin during the day and drown away my despairs in rum.

I gazed upon the horizon and watched as the seabirds flew over the magnificent sea. I could not wait to set sail tomorrow for the Leeward Islands. Maybe a journey at sea would help lift this damned lingering heaviness from my heart. I was proud of myself that I had managed not to think about Lizzie and everything that happened between us. I enjoyed myself last night when the crew and I went to another pub, despite the rain. There were, as always, women in the pub, but I didn’t take interest in any of them.

Some of them tried to get my attention by sending me rum and blowing me kisses, but I wasn’t up for any fun. One woman was so desperate for my attention that she flashed her breasts at me. I was pleasantly surprised by her gesture, but that didn’t coax me into wanting to bed her nor anyone, for that matter. I would have normally entertained their flirtations, but I didn’t have the heart to do it.

Maybe a part of me felt that I would be cheating on Lizzie if I bed another woman. But I had to remind myself that I wasn’t with her anymore…I never actually was in a relationship with her, but I knew that whatever we had was no more. Why should I deprive myself from enjoying the company of other women when that harlot chose to stay with the whelp? Why am I changing who I am for someone who continues to deceive me? Why am I wasting my time thinking about her? My question was answered when I realized that no matter what I did or said, she was still in my heart. I couldn’t get rid of her, no matter how hard I tried.

At that very moment, I decided that I would cut my losses and revert back to my old ways. Whatever woman that I saw appealing and decent, I would spend some much needed quality time with her and allow the inevitable to happen… I smiled at the idea of getting back to being the ol’ Capn’ Jack Sparrow. I’ve missed sleeping with a variety of women. It’s been a while, not counting my regrettable trysts with Ms. Swann, since I’ve been with a real woman. I’ve starved my body of all the erotic and kinky things I’m used to doing with experienced women. I’ve wasted my precious time with that blasted virgin. It’s time that I give someone else ol’ Capn’ Jack’s goods. I turned my gaze from the horizon and watched my crew finish preparing the ship for tomorrow’s journey. A sudden idea came to mind.

“Attention Gents! Gather round.” I said as I walked to the middle of the deck. “As you all know, we will set sail mid afternoon for the Leeward Isles. Since this is our last day in lovely Port Royal, how about we make the most of it, aye? What say you? Shall we paint the town red and enjoy ourselves?”

The crew erupted in a cheerful uproar at my suggestion.

“Aye Capn’!” Ragetti yelled enthusiastically.

“I knew you would agree mates! As soon as you all finish your duties, you are free to frolic ‘round town. Now get back to work!” I answered as I flashed my golden teeth.

The crew yelled once more and scurried back to their tasks. I then walked back into my cabin to take a nap, for I had a feeling that a very long night lay ahead of me…

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A/N: I want to apologize for the W/E part but not to worry, there will be much much more J/E coming up soon! Thanks for reading!