The Black Rose

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Chapter 2
*The Voyage Begins*

The course has been set and the two ships are headed for Tortuga. Will and Jack are both worried as to what will happen to them and the Pearl. Will is startled when the door to the cabin he is in opens. Tempest walks in with a plate of fresh fruit, cheese and bread. The sound of her boots on the floor with each step makes Will’s stomach tighten more and more with nervousness.

“Why are you keeping me here?” Will boldly asked. But he was not to receive a reply. Instead Tempest had her own line of questions.

“How did you end up becomin’ Jack’s first mate?”

“Why do you care?” Will’s sharp tongue snapped back.

“If you want to eat I suggest that you answer me” Will was rather hungry he hadn’t eaten scene breakfast so he complied.

“Jack sailed with my Father before he was marooned.” The reluctant prisoner answered.

“Are you and Jack close as friends?” This question worried Will. Had something happened to Jack had that woman done something to his friend?

“Well, yes we are.” Will’s eyes wondered to the food he could almost tathe the apple banana and grapes. Noticing that Will was almost drooling she laughs a light giggle.

“You look hungry, would you like a piece?” She had an almost seductive tone to her voice and an alluring gaze.

“Yes, please.” Will says. Tempest slice a piece off the apple and held it out for Will to take. He leaned forward and grasped to food with his mouth, Tempest’s fingers lingered for a few moments on his smooth supple lips. Snapping back to reality Tempest retracts her hand quickly. Through the half masticated food in his mouth Will tried to get some information about his friend.

“What will happen to Jack?”

“I don’t know, the Captain has good reason to just kill him.” A look of terror came over Will’s face. Tempest started to giggle again.

“Don’t worry she isn’t gonna kill him, she just has plenty of reason to.”

“How did you meet her?” Will tentivly asked. The question seemed to drain the color out of Tempest’s face and she dropped her gaze seemingly ashamed of something.

“Well… Morah saved me when I was on the streets doin’… doin’ unsavory things for money. A man was going to… Morah approached and the man pulled out a knife. He went for me but she intercepted the lunge. She carries the scare to this day, it lye’s just above her heart.” Will looked away.

“And how did you end up with this ship, if you don’t mind me asking?” Will didn’t want to say anything that could get him into even more trouble that he seeming was in.

“As it happened that same man owned this ship and we liberated it from him and have sense acquired a crew and a lot of money. Yours is not the first ship to fall to the ‘black rose’ and shall not be the last.

“What is going to happen to the crew?”

“That is part of the reason that we are goin’ to Tortuga. The crew aboard the ‘Black Pearl’ is gonna be unloaded there. Tempest offered more food to Will he took it. He noticed that she was giving him a strange stare. Will could feel her eyes sweeping up and down his body, and it made him a tad uneasy.

“What is the rest of the reason?” It was a questiont Wit Will soon regretted asking.

“Well, our crew needs time to…to… have their needs met, if you catch my drift…” A glint in her penetrating eyes made Will nervous. The pit of Will’s stomach froze as she stood and sauntered over to him. Tempest took a firm grasp on the rope that bound Will’s hands together. Tempest pulled him to his feet, beginning to lead him to her bed. When Will realized where they were headed he panicked.

“What are you doing, what is going on?” Will began to struggle against her, but she had the upper hand and he wasn’t going anywhere but to the bed. With a swift movement Tempest flung Will onto the bed. Quickly she pulled his hands and connected his bonds to a steal loop in the headboard of her bed. Still protesting Will bucked and writhed on the bed.

“What are you doing, why are you doing this?” Will chock out in a panicked voice.

“I’m not gonna ‘urt you… I’m gonna make you feel like you have never felt before.” These words made him struggle against his bonds with even more furry. Whimpering with fear as Tempest crawled on top of him, straddling his hips.

“Please, you can’t…I can’t…I’ve never…” Will was half yelling half begging. Tempest placed a finger gently on his lips.

“Ssshhh… its alright, just relax.” Tempest leaned forward and began to pepper his neck and collarbone with supple and gentle kisses. Will’s mind and body were at was with each other. His mind said ‘no’ but his body said ‘oh yes!’. Her kisses moved up to his face, tracing his cheekbone. When her lips connected with his, he felt a wave come over him, passion overwhelmed him and so did desire. When Tempest’s tongue probed for entry Will welcomed it with great zeal. Still in lip-lock Tempest ripped Will’s shirt off and let her hands roamed over his well-defined pecks and abs. She broke this kiss only to work her way down his body, gliding her hot tongue over his tingling pale skin. She suckled on one of his nipples while teasing the other between her fingers. A deep groan escaped Will at the sensation. Continuing her path down Wills form she undid his belt and cast it aside to join his shirt. Dragging her nails over the exposed skin of Will’s stomach Tempest used her teeth to unfasten his breeches. Another groan was fd oud out at the sensation. She pulled the offending clothing off in haste and looked upon her prize. Will was standing at full attention. Kissing gently on Wills thighs, Tempest toyed with Will, tormenting him with his arousal. By this time Will’s physical desires had won the war.

“Please… I need it…” Will’s voice was barley a squeak. A mischievous grin spread over Tempests face. She crawled up to the head of the bed, faces just inches apart.

“Beg me.” Will’s need and want to release override his need or want of pride.

“Please take me…please take me and do what you want with me…please just take me ” T” Tempest laughed to herself, she leaned forward and spoke into his ear.

“As you wish,” the hot breathed whisper on his ear madel sil sigh weakly. Tempest quickly pulled off her top and threw it to join the other discarded clothes as did her pants. Now completely naked Tempest strattled him, sliding his rock-solid member slowly into her opening. Will gasped at the hot wet feeling that surrounded his cock. He had never been touched like this before. Fully impaled by his massive cock Tempest began to gyrate her hips and rocking back and forth to create the proper friction. Will closed his eyes and leaned his head back and moaned softly. She increased the pace enticing louder groans. Will opened his eyes, he began to pull on his bonds.

“Free my hands…please…I want to touch you.” Still gyrating Tempest reached under the pillow below Wills head she retrieved a knife and swiftly sliced the rope and freed Will’s hands. He ran his hands up her stomach to the underside of her breasts. He cupped a breast in each hand and rubbed his thumbs over her nipples. She groaned softly as her nipphardhardened with arousal. Will sat up devoured a nipple, nibbling and sucking on it. He moved his hands down to her buttocks and cupped them in his hands. Tempest ran her fingers through his hair as he sucked her nipples and increased her pace. Will began to pull her harder against him as she rocked her hips burying his cock deeper and harder into her. Tempest rolled her head back and groaned with delight. She glided her hands over his back caressing his milky skin. Will drug his teeth over one of her erect nipples, the pleasure flashed through tempest and her nails scaved Wills delicate skin, and she came with a powerful moan. The combination of her nails on his back and the constriction of her walls around his member initiated Wills release. Will sounded his release with a ground-shaking howl. His head came to rest upon Tempest’s bosom, panting heavily. Tempest stood and retrieved a long emerald robe. Will lye back on the bed closing his eyes. The next thing he feels is his hands being bound again. His eyes snapped open and Tempest lean over him binding his hands to the loop in the headboard.

“What are you doing!?…Why are you doing this!?…”

“I can’t ‘ave you runnin’ about the ship. The cap’in would ‘ave me head on a pole.”

“Bloody woman.” Will felt that he couldn’t actually blame her. He know that Jack would do the same to him had he left a captive unrestrained. The thought of Jack sharploughought back the still unanswered questions of his well-being. Will couldn’t help but wonder what was happening to his friend.


A/N:This chapter is dedicated to my good friend Christina, the charactor Tempest was inspired by her. Plez R&R.