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In Your Dreams
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Pirates of the Caribbean (All) › Het - Male/Female › Jack/Elizabeth
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
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2,108
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1
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I do not own the Pirates of the Caribbean movie series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 2
They had been sailing for two days. Elizabeth was watching the sunset as she thought about what Jack had said in her home at Port Royal. Did she love Jack enough to forget about Will? Would it be the right choice? As she thought over her options, she stared at the water. As she stared, she spotted a bottle of rum floating in the water. Yes, it’s truly what she wanted, but she didn’t want to tell him quite yet that she wanted to be married in a church.
Elizabeth turned to look for him, seeing that his cabin doors were slightly open. She went over to his doors and knocked. When she knocked, the doors slightly opened, so she entered the room. Once inside the room, she spotted Jack laying his head on his desk with an empty bottle of rum by his side. “Oh Jack,” she laughed as she sat on his bed.
An hour later, Elizabeth had finally fallen asleep on Jack’s bed. Jack woke up and turned to see her lying on his bed when a thought came to him. ‘Oh how I’ve dreamed of the day Elizabeth would be sleeping in my bed with all the comfort and security in the world.” Jack walked over to the bed and tapped on her arm. “Lizzie, darlin’, please scoot over so I can lay on the bed.” For a moment, Elizabeth had forgotten where she was and was startled to see Jack standing over her. She leaped out of the bed. “Captain Sparrow, what on Earth are you doing?” “Well darlin’, I woke up from my nap to find you in my bed. May I ask what you were doing?” Jack grinned.
Elizabeth stared in his eyes for a moment, and without looking at him again, she walked past him only to be stopped by him grabbing her by the arm. He pulled her against him. “Lizzie, unless you want to sleep with the rest of the crew or on the deck underneath the stars all by your onsey, you best be stayin’ here.” She looked at him with a sense of concern. “Look luv, I won’t try anything you don’t want me to.”
“Jack,” she whispered. Elizabeth was standing directly in front of him, her body pressed against his. It seemed like for the first time in a long time she felt so right and so safe. His arms had found their way on to her lower back. Her hands had naturally fallen around his neck. Their lips were only a small distance from each other. “Jack, if you insist,” Elizabeth said and leaned in as she kissed him, just like she had before she chained him to the mast.
Jack grabbed Elizabeth and sat her on his desk. Their tongues continued to explore each other’s mouths. Elizabeth was wearing boyish clothes similar to those she had been wearing the last time Jack had seen her. As Jack pulled back for air as he said, “Luv, as I’ve said before, it should be a dress or nothing, and I happen to have no dress in my cabin.” She giggled as they lightly kissed each other’s lips. “Oh Jack.”
Elizabeth’s face was flushed and she was breathing extremely rapidly. She grabbed Jack’s hand and placed it on the buttons of her shirt. Jack raised his eyebrow so it was unseen under his bandana, and began kissing her and unbuttoning her shirt. He slid the shirt off her sholders as he lightly kissed down her neck and then down until he was right above the bandage that held her breasts. He then slid his own shirt off, showing all the muscle lines and scars that Elizabeth had caught a feel of every now and then. She thought to herself how wonderful he looked without his shirt and as she stared at his muscles she began to feel an odd feeling of warmth inside her. She felt as if her body was melting.
With that Jack carried her to the bed and laid her on her back. He began to unwind the bandage that held her breasts in so tightly. As he did he kissed her lightly all around her neck and chest. By now Elizabeth had felt Jack’s hardness and how turned on he was. She had never felt this before. Ol’ Jack, without missing a beat, had noticed how very fascinated she was by this. He began grinding his body against hers and she began to moan.
Jack had finally gotten the bandage off and was lightly licking over her breasts and grabbing her nipple with his teeth. He pulled it ever so slightly then let it spring back into place. She was now moaning a bit louder and was grinding herself against his body. Jack had begun to lick down her stomach to the area just above her breeches. ‘What is he doing?’ She thought fearful. “Elizabeth, are you sure this is what you want?” He asked in a low, caring voice. “Oh Jack,” She moaned, still grinding against him.
She had so much trust and so much love in her eyes as she looked into his. “Luv, what do you want me to do?” He asked in a low subtle voice. The tone of his voice sent Elizabeth wild. She had him turn over and lie back on the bed as she started slowly kissing his neck and running her tongue over him lightly, stopping right above the edge of his breeches, gently undoing them.
She was very curious about his hardness and what exactly she was to do with it. She was for sure that her Jack, her Captain, her lover would know what to do. Jack had a look of surprise and excitement on his face. He had never expected Lizzie to have such a fire about her. Jack couldn’t take much more. He wanted to fuck her so badly, become the one, so that she would never regret it and would become his ‘first mate’.
Jack turned Elizabeth over and kissed and licked her as she had him and was undid her breeches. He was on her last button when Barbossa’s monkey screeched. Startling them both, Jack fumbled for his gun. “Jack, it does no good to shoot it.” “It does me!” Jack said, frustrated.
After shooting the monkey, he turned back to Elizabeth. “Now where were we luv…” He said with a seductive voice, “Ah, that’s it,” He said as he began to kiss her stomach. “Jack, we should…” She started to say, but was interrupted by his mouth on hers. “Jack, we need to wait. It’s not right, we aren’t married yet.” Jack looked at her while raising his eyebrow. “What are you saying luv, that you will take me up on me offer?”
“Oh Jack..” She said beginning to weep
“What darlin? You can tell Ol’ Jack anything.”
“I just thought that I would be married in a church, like a real wedding should be.”
“I will give you whatever you want, and whatever it takes!” Jack was now just holding her. “I know this may be hard to believe, but Lizzie, I actually love you. I’ve wanted you ever since the first night of fire and rum. But….” Jack’s voice suddenly became more serious as he walked over to the desk. “I will not give up the sea and pirating. That will have to be something you have to deal with.”
“Jack…” Elizabeth began as she looked at the floor and grabbed her shirt. She looked at him and started to walk toward him. “I would like that very much.” Then walking toward him, she stopped when her lips were a few inches away from his. “I won’t expect you to give up the sea or pirating but you had better not expect me to be a house wife. I want to be with you, you are the only person I trust.” She then lightly kissed him, handed him his shirt and walked out.
Elizabeth turned to look for him, seeing that his cabin doors were slightly open. She went over to his doors and knocked. When she knocked, the doors slightly opened, so she entered the room. Once inside the room, she spotted Jack laying his head on his desk with an empty bottle of rum by his side. “Oh Jack,” she laughed as she sat on his bed.
An hour later, Elizabeth had finally fallen asleep on Jack’s bed. Jack woke up and turned to see her lying on his bed when a thought came to him. ‘Oh how I’ve dreamed of the day Elizabeth would be sleeping in my bed with all the comfort and security in the world.” Jack walked over to the bed and tapped on her arm. “Lizzie, darlin’, please scoot over so I can lay on the bed.” For a moment, Elizabeth had forgotten where she was and was startled to see Jack standing over her. She leaped out of the bed. “Captain Sparrow, what on Earth are you doing?” “Well darlin’, I woke up from my nap to find you in my bed. May I ask what you were doing?” Jack grinned.
Elizabeth stared in his eyes for a moment, and without looking at him again, she walked past him only to be stopped by him grabbing her by the arm. He pulled her against him. “Lizzie, unless you want to sleep with the rest of the crew or on the deck underneath the stars all by your onsey, you best be stayin’ here.” She looked at him with a sense of concern. “Look luv, I won’t try anything you don’t want me to.”
“Jack,” she whispered. Elizabeth was standing directly in front of him, her body pressed against his. It seemed like for the first time in a long time she felt so right and so safe. His arms had found their way on to her lower back. Her hands had naturally fallen around his neck. Their lips were only a small distance from each other. “Jack, if you insist,” Elizabeth said and leaned in as she kissed him, just like she had before she chained him to the mast.
Jack grabbed Elizabeth and sat her on his desk. Their tongues continued to explore each other’s mouths. Elizabeth was wearing boyish clothes similar to those she had been wearing the last time Jack had seen her. As Jack pulled back for air as he said, “Luv, as I’ve said before, it should be a dress or nothing, and I happen to have no dress in my cabin.” She giggled as they lightly kissed each other’s lips. “Oh Jack.”
Elizabeth’s face was flushed and she was breathing extremely rapidly. She grabbed Jack’s hand and placed it on the buttons of her shirt. Jack raised his eyebrow so it was unseen under his bandana, and began kissing her and unbuttoning her shirt. He slid the shirt off her sholders as he lightly kissed down her neck and then down until he was right above the bandage that held her breasts. He then slid his own shirt off, showing all the muscle lines and scars that Elizabeth had caught a feel of every now and then. She thought to herself how wonderful he looked without his shirt and as she stared at his muscles she began to feel an odd feeling of warmth inside her. She felt as if her body was melting.
With that Jack carried her to the bed and laid her on her back. He began to unwind the bandage that held her breasts in so tightly. As he did he kissed her lightly all around her neck and chest. By now Elizabeth had felt Jack’s hardness and how turned on he was. She had never felt this before. Ol’ Jack, without missing a beat, had noticed how very fascinated she was by this. He began grinding his body against hers and she began to moan.
Jack had finally gotten the bandage off and was lightly licking over her breasts and grabbing her nipple with his teeth. He pulled it ever so slightly then let it spring back into place. She was now moaning a bit louder and was grinding herself against his body. Jack had begun to lick down her stomach to the area just above her breeches. ‘What is he doing?’ She thought fearful. “Elizabeth, are you sure this is what you want?” He asked in a low, caring voice. “Oh Jack,” She moaned, still grinding against him.
She had so much trust and so much love in her eyes as she looked into his. “Luv, what do you want me to do?” He asked in a low subtle voice. The tone of his voice sent Elizabeth wild. She had him turn over and lie back on the bed as she started slowly kissing his neck and running her tongue over him lightly, stopping right above the edge of his breeches, gently undoing them.
She was very curious about his hardness and what exactly she was to do with it. She was for sure that her Jack, her Captain, her lover would know what to do. Jack had a look of surprise and excitement on his face. He had never expected Lizzie to have such a fire about her. Jack couldn’t take much more. He wanted to fuck her so badly, become the one, so that she would never regret it and would become his ‘first mate’.
Jack turned Elizabeth over and kissed and licked her as she had him and was undid her breeches. He was on her last button when Barbossa’s monkey screeched. Startling them both, Jack fumbled for his gun. “Jack, it does no good to shoot it.” “It does me!” Jack said, frustrated.
After shooting the monkey, he turned back to Elizabeth. “Now where were we luv…” He said with a seductive voice, “Ah, that’s it,” He said as he began to kiss her stomach. “Jack, we should…” She started to say, but was interrupted by his mouth on hers. “Jack, we need to wait. It’s not right, we aren’t married yet.” Jack looked at her while raising his eyebrow. “What are you saying luv, that you will take me up on me offer?”
“Oh Jack..” She said beginning to weep
“What darlin? You can tell Ol’ Jack anything.”
“I just thought that I would be married in a church, like a real wedding should be.”
“I will give you whatever you want, and whatever it takes!” Jack was now just holding her. “I know this may be hard to believe, but Lizzie, I actually love you. I’ve wanted you ever since the first night of fire and rum. But….” Jack’s voice suddenly became more serious as he walked over to the desk. “I will not give up the sea and pirating. That will have to be something you have to deal with.”
“Jack…” Elizabeth began as she looked at the floor and grabbed her shirt. She looked at him and started to walk toward him. “I would like that very much.” Then walking toward him, she stopped when her lips were a few inches away from his. “I won’t expect you to give up the sea or pirating but you had better not expect me to be a house wife. I want to be with you, you are the only person I trust.” She then lightly kissed him, handed him his shirt and walked out.