Lucky

A/N: My muse just wouldn't let this one go, so I just HAD to add another part. Bad Muse!


Chapter 2

Lizzie had made her escape into their cabin without so much as a nod from anyone other than Gibbs who watched her ever so carefully climb aboard the ship. Jack however was having a much more difficult time since he refused to walk across his ship bare-assed for all to see, even if most were no longer on deck. Wet pants were certainly a challenge, and the fact that he was in a hurry to reclaim his lass was not working to his advantage either.

The lass on the other hand was leisurely towel drying her hair while strolling around the cabin when she decided that he was taking far too long to follow. As punishment she would continue her mindless torment of the pirate captain. Climbing into bed completely bare, she curled up in the blankets and feigned sleep. She was forced to stifle the chuckle that nearly escaped her lips when she heard him enter the cabin mumbling a slew of expletives about his “damned sopping wet breaches.”

“Lizzie,” he called to her, voice clearly indicative of his drunken and lustful state, “’m here for me reward.”

When he got no response he ventured further into the cabin, noticing the Lizzie shaped lump ‘sleeping’ in their bed.

“Bugger that.” He mumbled as he tore off the soaked pants that had been giving him grief for the better part of fifteen minutes now. He slowly crawled into bed behind her and whispered into her ear. “I know yer awake luv.” No response not even a minor flinch on her part, she was playing her role very well. If nothing else she was certainly a challenge for him, and he enjoyed their games a great deal more than he would ever vocalize.

He pulled the cover down from her body and basked in the beauty that lay before him. He then ran his hand from her shoulder all the way down her arm and across her belly, pulling her closer to him. He could swear he heard her mutter, “Sleeping” in a rather groggy voice, but Jack had spent far too much time with her and easily identified the deep rooted lust.

If she hadn’t been faking it so well she would have noticed the maniacal smirk that spread across his lips in the next moment. She would have also noticed that he had grabbed a handful of his still soaking hair and lifted it over her torso. In the next moment he squeezed it as hard as he could, letting all the salt water that had been lingering in it drip cold across her unsuspecting body eliciting a surprised shriek from his victim who was suddenly wide awake and alert.

“Ahhh, good ye aren’t sleeping luv. Now if ye’d be so kind as come ‘ere and make good on our accord.” He wouldn’t even acknowledge that what he had done was slightly mean, had she actually been sleeping of course.

“Jack Sparrow you cheating, sneaky…”

He shook his finger at her as she sat up and looked at him, trying with all her might to be angry when really she really just wanted to pounce him then and there. “Pirate.” He smirked at her before continuing, “haven’t ye learned that by now Lizzie luv?”

She merely rolled her eyes at him before she turned to face him placing her hands on either side of his face. “Certainly not.” She replied before bring her lips crashing down onto his passionately.

He pulled away momentarily, “Someone’s been drinking the captain’s rum.”

“Aye.” She kissed him again, “and sleeping in the captain’s bed,” she smirked at him, “whatever are you going to do about it, CAPTAIN?” she asked, as she twirled one of his still wet dreads around her finger.

“Got a few ideas” He whispered into her ear before taking his hand and running it down her neck and across her shoulder and down her arm until he could grab hold of her wrist. He then brought her hand up to kiss her palm, all the while leaving his eyes locked and on hers. “I can think of a few things I can do to ye,” He could feel her pulse quicken beneath his fingers and smiled to himself. “think I’d rather show ye than tell yea ‘bout em as it were.” He kissed the pulse point in her neck before marking her.

It wasn’t long before he had her positioned below him on the bed. He lifted both of her hands above her head and pinned them down, effectively trapping her between the mattress and his body as he assaulted her mouth with his lips and tongue, eagerly tasting all she had to offer him.

“Need you” she muttered lustfully eliciting a laugh from her counterpart who refused to let her more from her position.

“Hmm. I believe that bet said I get me wicked way luv, and I’m not thinking ‘m willing to fulfill your request just now.” He smirked at her, knowing just what to do to drive her insane. “In fact I got a brief taste of something during our previous engagement and I’d rather enjoy a larger serving.” He kissed his way from her ear, down her neck across her collarbone and to her breast, where he dawdled just long enough to elicit desperate moans from her. At a much slower rate than she had been hoping he crawled his way down her body and positioned himself between her legs.

Speaking with exaggerated breathing in order to drive her even more insane Jack spoke “I’m gonna lick ye clean luv. Drive my tongue into ye so far ye won’t be able to think. I want ye to think about me fingers deep within you, curling…thrusting…..stroking.” Lizzie moaned in frustration as he kissed her thigh, she needed him urgently and his words just kept pushing her closer and closer to her breaking point. Finally when she felt as if she couldn’t live another moment without his touch she felt his tongue enter her and lap up her already leaking juices. “Mmmm, taste so good Liz.” he inserted one finger inside her leisurely thrusting it within her before slowly adding a second. As his pace intensified he began sucking furiously on her clit, milking her of all he could. When he knew she was ready to break completely he removed his mouth and calmed his thrusting fingers to prevent her from peaking and positioned himself so his fingers could keep working while he could kiss her neck. He pressed his lips to hers as a strangled “please” left her lips.

“You want me to let you come Lizzie?” he asked huskily in her ear. He loved playing these games with her, and after all the games she had played all night he was certainly willing to pay her back tenfold, and this was certainly doing the trick.

“Aye.” She panted as he slowly, agonizingly slowly worked his fingers back inside of her to bring her back to the brink.

“Say it.’ he kissed her neck, “wanna hear you tell me.”

“Jack…please…I need to…want to come.” She rest her head on his shoulder as his hand picked up the pace.

“Your wish is my command luv.” he moved his thumb to flick over her swollen nub repeatedly, “now Luv, come for me… now.” He pressed his mouth to hers as she burst in the most violent orgasm she could ever remember experiencing, her body trembling and bucking completely out of control.

While she regained her bearing Jack leisurely laid back against the pillows grinning from ear to ear. He was quite proud of himself. He had once again proven to have the upper hand with her. When she finally could she spoke, “Jack.”

“I know luv, I am amazing and all that.” He brushed his fingers against his chest in mock arrogance knowing it would rile her just a little.

“Must you ruin everything?” She asked playfully as she crawled on top of him, straddling his waist. He loved her youthful energy.

“If I had ruined everything as ye have so stated luv, one would think you would have left me cabin, stormed across me deck and retired with the crew. But judging by yer current location a top me, one could infer there has been no ruining here tonight. Unless of course ye mean your lady like status which I’m fairly certain I helped ruin quite some time ago.” He smirked at her.

“You do know your babbles do nothing for me, don’t you captain?” She asked just as playfully.

He pouted before speaking again, “Well then luv, what say you to forgetting the banter altogether, eh?” Before she could respond he had managed to flip her to her back and enter her without so much as a moment’s hesitation or second thought. His lips descended on hers with reckless abandon, gladly accepting anything she had to offer him and stealing anything she may not have realized he could. He moved inside her with expert precision, knowing just how to move his hips to elicit moans of longing and satisfaction from her.

As the pressure built deep within her, she leaned her head into his neck practically biting the flesh there before trailing her lips to his ear lobe. His name became a chorus of cries in his ear as he slammed himself into her with near reckless abandon.

With a sudden need for dominance rising within her, she managed to flip them over and take control, riding him high and strong. “Yer beautiful” she heard him mutter in between a slew of curses that left his mouth. Suddenly she felt him lift her up and off of him and with catlike grace he slipped behind her on his knees. He positioned her just right and plunged back into her need with urgent desire. His hands wrapped around her body and caressed her breasts as she leaned into his touch moving her hips back to meet him thrust for thrust. “So good Liz, ye feel so bloody good around me.”

“Jack,” she managed to state between breathless gasps, he always made her feel so full, so wonderful. “I..” but she didn’t need to finish her statement because one of his hands immediately left her breast and moved to where they were joined, stroking in rhythm to his hips. She wrapped her hands into his hair to anchor herself as his pace intensified and the two came crashing to the bed entangled and exhausted.

“Ye nearly ripped me hair out.” He smiled at her, tired playfulness written across his face.

“Is that all you can say to me?” She smiled back, equally tired.

“Come ‘ere” He rolled to his back and beckoned her into his arms, where she rested her head on his chest.

She giggled when she felt his heart racing in his chest. “You gonna be ok there old man?” She asked teasing him.

“You’ve already killed me once but going this way would be infinitely more better.” He kissed her forehead, assuring she knew he held no hostility towards her for their past, but he did love to joke about it.

“I would say.” She laughed at him lightly, “but I’m somewhat attached to you Captain and I don’t really want to see you go. Besides I‘m not so sure I want to sail to the ends of the earth to save you again.”

“No worries luv. I wouldn’t be willing to give up these moments for anything.”

“Is that your way of telling me you love me Jack?” She asked teasingly knowing full well he wouldn’t admit it anyway.

“No luv. That’s me way of telling ye, yer lucky enough that I find yer company to be quite entertaining and satisfying.” He smirked at her. “On a regular basis.”

She smirked back, “You are pretty lucky yourself Jack.”

“Aren’t I though.” He kissed her lips and closed his eyes.