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Pirates of the Caribbean (All) › Slash - Male/Male › Jack/Will
Rating:
Adult +
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2
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937
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4
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Jack returned to The Black Pearl and stood at the door to his cabin for a while hesitating as the thoughts of that night filled him. The door opened and a woman called Cornelia appeared from behind it ‘I wondered where you were, you said that you wouldn’t be long’ she said. Jack gave her a reassuring look and told her that he had spent the night with some friends that he had not seen for a long time. ‘Well you’re here now’ she said and embraced the troubled pirate.
‘I’m very tired’ Jack told her and Cornelia let go and watched him as he stumbled to his bed. Cornelia was restless and chose to watch the stars glitter from the window then try sleeping.
‘How lucky I am’ she thought thinking about the pleasure that Jack and life on The Pearl had given her. She climbed into bed and lay there watching Jack sleep. She lay her head next to his on the pillow so she could hear his breathing. She let the sounds of the waves breaking against the ship and Jackntlentle snoring intertwine in her head harmoniously.
Except Jack wasn’t sleeping how could he with all these thoughts twirling round and the entrapment that Cornelia was making him feel. ‘It doesn’t matter, Ursula doesn’t matter. We did have something but that is all in the past and it was only sex. Cornelia is the woman I love the women I am going to spend the rest of my life with, the woman who is going to bear my children and whom I shall marry when we reach Port Royal. Ursula was fun… and I have to admit gave me lots of comfort during troubled times’ tho thought as he remembered how Ursula would cradle his head against her heart and would close his eyes and listen to the beat ‘but she is a lady who sells herself. I doubt she really cared for me, I paid for that service it wasn’t real. Jack turned over and kissed Cornelia.
‘I thought you were sleeping’ she said
‘How could I sleep with you next to me’ as he said he gave her a loving look and she giggled as her cheeks went pink. She rapped her arms around him and Jack pulled her closer stroking her dark hair. He cradled her like Ursula did to him, giving her the service that she required. Jack knew that their relationship was going to be hard, it would require lots of hard work from his side. He couldn’t have a laid back approach if he didn’t want it to fail like his other relationships. He had to make sure that she always felt loved and secure even when he unc uncertain. Cornelia looked up at Jack…
‘I love you’
‘I love you too’
That night had also been hard for Ursula:
After Jack had left she sat on back on the bed and curled up, sobbing. ‘Why was he so cold’ she thought. But she had little time for dwelling on it as Thomas knocked on the door and Ursula immediately sat up straight and wiped her tears away. ‘Are you ready’
‘Urm…’ she looked at her reflection in the mirror her eyes were red and blotchy ‘in a moment’
‘I’ll give you five minutes’ and she could hear his footsteps leading back down the stairs. Ursula went to the bathroom and splashed cold water on her eyes hoping it would calm them down. ‘Come on be strong’ she told herself ‘you’ve got to pay the rent in three days and your only half way there’ reminding herself of this and the prospect of being homeless she pulled herself together and straightened her dress.
A couple of minutes later the door opened and Thomas showed a man in and shut it. He was tall and looked very shoddy like most of her clients. He looked at her as he drunkenly waddled towards her grinning. ‘You’re a bonny lass’ he said with a thick Scottish accent. With this he picked her up and flung her on the bed, she bounced as he clambered on top. He stank of rum. He started pulling at her clothes as he devoured her breasts and undid the dress roughly. When he got it off he lay on top of her his weight making her feel very cosltaphobic as his she could feel his heavy breaths of desire. She lay pretending to have the time of her life as he penetrated her continually grunting in satisfaction. After a while he was finally done and rolled of her. He was snoring loudly on his back when Ursula had got her dress back on and she left taking with her the coins of payment that he had left on the counter by the door. Int’l every man in Tortuga was asleep or broke the night was a reputation of this and once Thomas had told her she could go home she did very relieved.
Jack returned to The Black Pearl and stood at the door to his cabin for a while hesitating as the thoughts of that night filled him. The door opened and a woman called Cornelia appeared from behind it ‘I wondered where you were, you said that you wouldn’t be long’ she said. Jack gave her a reassuring look and told her that he had spent the night with some friends that he had not seen for a long time. ‘Well you’re here now’ she said and embraced the troubled pirate.
‘I’m very tired’ Jack told her and Cornelia let go and watched him as he stumbled to his bed. Cornelia was restless and chose to watch the stars glitter from the window then try sleeping.
‘How lucky I am’ she thought thinking about the pleasure that Jack and life on The Pearl had given her. She climbed into bed and lay there watching Jack sleep. She lay her head next to his on the pillow so she could hear his breathing. She let the sounds of the waves breaking against the ship and Jackntlentle snoring intertwine in her head harmoniously.
Except Jack wasn’t sleeping how could he with all these thoughts twirling round and the entrapment that Cornelia was making him feel. ‘It doesn’t matter, Ursula doesn’t matter. We did have something but that is all in the past and it was only sex. Cornelia is the woman I love the women I am going to spend the rest of my life with, the woman who is going to bear my children and whom I shall marry when we reach Port Royal. Ursula was fun… and I have to admit gave me lots of comfort during troubled times’ tho thought as he remembered how Ursula would cradle his head against her heart and would close his eyes and listen to the beat ‘but she is a lady who sells herself. I doubt she really cared for me, I paid for that service it wasn’t real. Jack turned over and kissed Cornelia.
‘I thought you were sleeping’ she said
‘How could I sleep with you next to me’ as he said he gave her a loving look and she giggled as her cheeks went pink. She rapped her arms around him and Jack pulled her closer stroking her dark hair. He cradled her like Ursula did to him, giving her the service that she required. Jack knew that their relationship was going to be hard, it would require lots of hard work from his side. He couldn’t have a laid back approach if he didn’t want it to fail like his other relationships. He had to make sure that she always felt loved and secure even when he unc uncertain. Cornelia looked up at Jack…
‘I love you’
‘I love you too’
That night had also been hard for Ursula:
After Jack had left she sat on back on the bed and curled up, sobbing. ‘Why was he so cold’ she thought. But she had little time for dwelling on it as Thomas knocked on the door and Ursula immediately sat up straight and wiped her tears away. ‘Are you ready’
‘Urm…’ she looked at her reflection in the mirror her eyes were red and blotchy ‘in a moment’
‘I’ll give you five minutes’ and she could hear his footsteps leading back down the stairs. Ursula went to the bathroom and splashed cold water on her eyes hoping it would calm them down. ‘Come on be strong’ she told herself ‘you’ve got to pay the rent in three days and your only half way there’ reminding herself of this and the prospect of being homeless she pulled herself together and straightened her dress.
A couple of minutes later the door opened and Thomas showed a man in and shut it. He was tall and looked very shoddy like most of her clients. He looked at her as he drunkenly waddled towards her grinning. ‘You’re a bonny lass’ he said with a thick Scottish accent. With this he picked her up and flung her on the bed, she bounced as he clambered on top. He stank of rum. He started pulling at her clothes as he devoured her breasts and undid the dress roughly. When he got it off he lay on top of her his weight making her feel very cosltaphobic as his she could feel his heavy breaths of desire. She lay pretending to have the time of her life as he penetrated her continually grunting in satisfaction. After a while he was finally done and rolled of her. He was snoring loudly on his back when Ursula had got her dress back on and she left taking with her the coins of payment that he had left on the counter by the door. Int’l every man in Tortuga was asleep or broke the night was a reputation of this and once Thomas had told her she could go home she did very relieved.