Delightful Contempt

Chapter 2:

A/N: Here is the latest chapter of the story, hope you like it!! Thank you for the feedback. Keep it coming I really appreciate it!

Will cautiously approached Elizabeth at the table where she sat in the galley alongside Pintel and Ragetti eating lunch. Her moods had been nothing short of miserable as of late so Will was nervous about engaging her. Looking up from their meals Pintel and Ragetti exchanged nervous glances as they noticed Will approaching the table. Gathering their plates they hastily excused themselves and made a hurried retreat from the galley. Wondering what had sent Pintel and Ragetti scrambling to get out of the galley she looked up from her plate. Her brown eyes fell upon Will. Forcing a smile she gestured for him to sit down. Taking a seat an arm’s length away from her he flashed a timid smile in return. It had been days since they had last spoken. Seeing that Elizabeth wasn’t going to speak he decided he had to speak first if anything was going to be said at all.

“Hello Elizabeth.”

“Hi.”

Clearing his throat nervously he went on. “Where did you run off to earlier?”

She poked at her food with her fork as flashes of her and Jack’s rendezvous appeared in her head. “Nowhere important.”

“That doesn’t really answer my question. Care to elaborate?”

She looked over at him her pretty face twisted into a scowl. “Not really no.”

Sighing Will reached out sliding his hand over the top of hers gently. When his fingers brushed over her knuckles she abruptly yanked her hand away from him as if his very touch burned her skin. This was getting them nowhere.

“Elizabeth, talk to me.”

“And what is it that you want me to talk about Will?”

“We used to always talk.”

“There’s nothing to say.”

“Elizabeth please?”

She sighed in annoyance before speaking again. “I don’t like to be pushed and you know that. So stop pushing me.”

“Why are you shutting me out Elizabeth? Clearly something is bothering you. I can’t help you if you don’t trust me enough to talk to me.”

She glared at him coldly making his warm brown eyes fall to the table quickly trying to avoid the steely pierce of her stare.

“And what makes you think there’s something bothering me?”

“You hardly speak to me anymore, you snap at everyone and you fight with Jack all the time.”

“How I choose to communicate with Jack is none of your business Will!”

“You see? That’s exactly what I’m talking about.”

“Just stop trying to fix everything all the time! There are some things that just can’t be fixed!”

Elizabeth pushed away from the table to stand abruptly. Will stood and reached for her arm grasping it gently.

“When did you stop trusting me Elizabeth?”

Her face softened momentarily before the scowl returned. “Just leave it alone! Everything will be fine once we return to Port Royal.”

“Somehow I doubt that.”

She glared up at him waiting for him to speak.

“Everything will be fine once Jack is rescued. That’s what you said on the journey to the Locker. But it was a lie, because things have only gotten worse since then. And I don’t really see them getting better anytime soon.”

Elizabeth yanked her arm from Will’s grasp roughly.

“Why can’t you just leave it alone? Why must you constantly try and fix everything? Can’t you see that I just want to be left alone?”

Her words stung him to the core making his anger that had been boiling just under the surface bubble over. Will grabbed her by the shoulders roughly and backed her up against the wall pinning her to it.

“I’ve had it with your foul moods and your hateful tongue Elizabeth! So you want to be left alone then? Fine, then alone you shall be! I’m staying in Tortuga when we make port. You may do as you like!”

He released his grip on her shoulders and stormed out of the galley leaving her alone. Feeling her anger rise she grabbed her fork and flung it towards the door where it lodged in the door frame. The familiar slur of Jack’s voice brought her eyes to the other end of the galley. There he stood leaning against the door leisurely. How long had he been standing there she wondered.

“Trouble in paradise eh Izzy?”
She scowled as he swaggered over to where she stood. Pausing to regard her briefly he walked past her to the other end of the galley. Grasping the handle of the fork Jack easily yanked it out of the wooden door frame it was lodged in. Turning back around to face the clearly anger young woman he spoke.

“My extremely intuitive sense of females tells me that you are indeed quite vexed love.”

“Oh really? Then do tell Captain Sparrow, since you’re so in tune with women, what vexes me?”

He chuckled before replying as he tossed the fork back onto her half empty plate. “I gathered from young William’s sudden outburst and abrupt exit that the two of ye ain’t exactly seeing eye t’ eye.”

“That’s an understatement.”

“Clearly the young man jus’ doesn’t understand what ye need.”

“And you do?”

“Course I do love, we’re peas in a pod ye an’ I. I know exactly what ye need.”

“And what pray tell Captain Sparrow is it that I’m in such desperate need of?”

He smirked as half a dozen raunchy images ran through his head. “That’s simple. What ye need is a good ol’ fashioned swiving.”

She rolled her eyes before pushing him away. “You’re disgusting! Must everything be about sex with you”

“Yes. Ye seem surprised love?”

“I shouldn’t be. You’re so predictable it’s almost comical.”

“I am not.”

You are so!”

“Am not! Slander!”

“Is it? Then prove it, just go a little while without making a lewd comment or gesture.”

“Where’s the fun in that love?”

“It wasn’t meant to be entertaining.”

“Then I’m not interested. But what I am interested in Izzy, is a nice afternoon romp with ye. Right here, right now.”

He advanced on her backing her up against the wall. She glared up at him as his hands slid up her stomach and over her breasts. He smirked as he felt her nipples harden under his palms through the thin material of her shirt. Elizabeth gasped as she felt his knee slide up in between her legs to press into her sex. Almost instantly that all too familiar ache began between her thighs. Damn it not now! Jack leaned down to kiss her but she turned her head away from him sharply.

“You’re despicable!”

“Again with the name calling darling? Really I would have thought by now that ye know where it leads?”

“Not this time!”

“That’s what ye say every time Izzy. An’ yet we always seem t’ end up the same way……naked.”

“You miserable pig!”

“Now now love that’s just rude.”

“I hate you, you morally devoid miscreant!”

“Sticks an’ stones, as I’ve said before darling. That nasty little mouth of yers doesn’t deter me from desiring ye. Even if ye are a traitorous murdering wench.”

Jack rubbed his knee flush against her center. A small whimper escaped her parted lips before she could stifle it.

“That’s it Izzy darling, sing for me.”

“You’re revolting!”

“Liar.”

“I mean it! You make my skin crawl Jack Sparrow!”

“I make yer body do many things love, but that isn’t one of them.”

“You arrogant bastard!”

“Perhaps but ye can’t keep yer murdering little hands off me.”

“Go to hell!”

“Been there, done that love.”

“You make me sick you….you filthy rum soaked self absorbed opportunist!”

“Is that all ye got darling? Yer losing yer touch. Surely an educated lass such as yerself can think of more clever things t’ call me?”

“You’re the most wretched vermin I’ve ever had the displeasure of meeting!”

“Yer the one who fantasized bout me as a little girl. Now what does that say bout ye?”

“Oh I hate you Jack Sparrow!”

“Ah, ah, ah……Captain love, let’s not forget that.”

“Oh of course how could I dream of forgetting your precious title? You’re the most infuriating man I’ve ever known!”

“Thank ye.”

“That wasn’t a compliment Jack!”

“It is t’ me. I love knowing that I get under yer skin.”

“Yes, like a fungus!”

“An’ yet yer in love with me.”

“You’re delusional!”

“An’ yer in denial Elizabeth. Jus’ admit it love.”

“I’ll admit no such nonsense! I could never love a man that raped me!”

“Minor detail darling, ye still love me.”

“You’re mad.”

“Pretty much. But if ye admit ye love me, we can forget this whole silly argument.”

“I’d rather cut out my own tongue!”

“Has anyone ever told ye yer a stubborn little wench?”

“And you’re a pompous fool!”

“Darling I can stand here all day an’ trade insults with ye.”

“That’s because you have nothing better to do. You’ve got to be the world’s worst pirate I’ve ever seen!”

“Then why the infatuation with me darling?”

“It doesn’t exist! You simply annoy me to no end!”

“Then why are ye still here?”

“Because you won’t let me leave you selfish bastard!”

“If ye wanted t’ leave then ye would’ve already left an’ being that yer still here informs me that yer right where ye want t’ be.”

“This is ridiculous! I can’t even have a normal conversation with you! Everything out of your lying mouth is a riddle, a jumbled mess of idiotic nonsense!”

“Yer a hateful little strumpet.”

“And you’re a stupid drunk!”

“Ye insolent little harlot!”

“Conniving spineless thief!”

“Backstabbing murderess who tempts unsuspecting men with those delicious little lips of hers!”

God that enticing little mouth of hers drove him out of his mind!

“You’re the one who was too busy thinking with your loins to notice it was a trap. Can I help it if your rum soaked brain was too dense to figure it out?”

“Don’t give me all the credit love, yer pretty good at using yer……assets Izzy.”

“Don’t compare me to one of the whores that services you in Tortuga!”

“What would I need t’ pay a whore for when I have ye t’ give it t’ me for free?”

She raised her hand and slapped him hard. “You hateful bilge rat!”

“Can’t handle the truth love?”

“I’m not your whore Jack!”

“No a whore gets paid for services rendered. Yer jus’ the bitch that’s on hand.”

“You debased self preserving snake!”

His calloused hands slipped underneath her shirt to caress her breasts. A small yelp fell from her mouth as her nipples stiffened even more. She ground herself against his thigh wantonly as his fingers tugged on her sensitive peaks. Jack’s mouth slanted over hers briefly before he leaned in to whisper against her ear.

“Who’s debased now?”

“You’re a nauseating reptile!”

“An’ yer a double crossing shrew!”

“Apathetic swine!”

“Vexatious harpy!”

“Pusillanimous cur!”

The crooked smile melted from Jack’s face only to be replaced with a scowl. She just had to go there didn’t she? Always it came back to the one word he utterly loathed being called. A coward. No matter what form of the word she tossed at him he recognized it immediately. Jack grabbed her by her hair roughly and yanked making her head tilt back forcefully exposing her slender neck to him.

“Must ye insist on calling me that when ye know what it does t’ me?”

“Can’t handle the truth Jack?”

“More than capable dearie. But I’m no coward! I’ve rescued ye more times than I can count!”

“Doesn’t matter, you were going to abandon us to the kraken!”

“Yes but I didn’t so that makes me not a coward. But ye are still a murdering wench.”

“I sailed to the end of the world to rescue you from the Locker!”

“Doesn’t change the fact that yer a scheming murderess who’s not t’ be trusted!”

“Well if I’m still a murderer then you’re still a coward!”

With one swift motion Jack had Elizabeth up over his shoulder and started marching up the steps of the galley towards his cabin. He’s had all the insults he could take and now he intended to punish that hateful little mouth of hers. Elizabeth kicked her legs and pounded her fists against Jack’s back as he strode onto the deck with her draped over his shoulder.

“Put me down you barbaric buffoon!”

Her loud shrieks caused the crew to stop their work and look as Jack carried her towards his cabin. Will looked up from the netting that he was mending. Seeing Elizabeth draped over jack’s shoulder as he ushered her into his cabin he glared. Will was quite certain he knew what Jack intended on doing with her once they were alone in his cabin. Inside the cabin Jack slammed the door latching it quickly. He strode over to the bed and dumped Elizabeth down onto it. She glared up at him her rich tea colored eyes glittering with contempt.

“You exiguous, pestiferous rodent!”

Reaching down Jack grabbed her boots and yanked them off.

“Stop it! I don’t want you to touch me!”

“Oh yes ye do Izzy, yer jus’ afraid t’ say it out loud.”

“You’re salacious!”

Jack’s hands inched up her thighs until he reached the waistband of her breeches. Tugging on the ties he quickly loosened them. This was not going to be a dilatory joining. No he didn’t have the desire or consideration for such a thing presently. Yanking her breeches down her legs Jack tossed them on the floor. He hastily unfastened his breeches letting them fall to his knees held up only by his boots. Jack grabbed Elizabeth’s arm and yanked her onto her stomach coarsely. She glared back at him as his throbbing erection prodded at her sex.

“You squalid mongrel!”

“Don’t ye ever shut that acrimonious little mouth of yers?”

“When it suits me.”

“Perhaps it would suit ye now?”

“No it wouldn’t!”

“Contentious nymph!”

“Salacious seadog!”

Jack pushed his hips forward permeating her tight sheath. His impenitent hands grasped her hips inconsonantly making her wail in anguish. Jack began pounding into her forcefully.

“Mmmm…..so tight Izzy!”

“You wretch! I hate you! Get off me you….you….you self centered coward!”

Growling at her choice of insults Jack roughly thrust his hips against her making her whimper again. “Jus’ shut up an’ enjoy it!”

“I hate you!”

“Hate me all ye want love, yer mine all the same.”

“I most certainly am not!”

“Then who else do ye belong t’ Izzy? Certainly not William, that whelp wouldn’t begin t’ know how t’ handle a backstabbing murderess like ye.”

Jack pounded into her harder forcing himself in to the hilt. Elizabeth tried to stifle a moan but it tore from her throat to resonate in Jack’s ears like the finest music he’d ever heard. Rotating his hips he sank into her ever dampening entrance brushing against her cervix sending a surge of pain through her. Elizabeth moaned wantonly feeling her desire for him overtake her contempt. Pushing back against him she whispered breathily.

“Fuck me Jack!”

Grinning at her lewd request he began pounding into her feverishly. She grasped the sheets beneath her as she felt the familiar tinges of heat starting to build in her lower abdomen. Jack grunted as he thrust deeper inside her his nails biting into the silken flesh of her hips.

“Oooohhhh…..yes Jack!”

Her inner walls seized around his cock violently as her release rapidly approached. Thrusting once more he felt her honey immerse his cock as it spilled out of her quivering sex. Jack thrust a few more times feeling his cock start to twitch as the first twinges of completion stirred in his gut. Pulling out of her Jack grabbed her tawny hair yanking her around to face him quickly. He thrust his cock into her mouth earning a gagging sound from Elizabeth. Jack began pumping into her mouth hastily making the head of his cock hit the back of her throat. His dark eyes slipped closed as his release surged through him. Suddenly he exploded into her mouth sending his thick seed flooding into her mouth. The thick hot fluid rushed down her throat. He tasted salty like the sea as she struggled to swallow his release. Jack grunted as he pulled his cock from her mouth. He watched as a drop of his seed dribbled onto her chin. Wiping it away with his thumb he yanked his breeches back up.

Elizabeth glared at him as she reached for her own breeches. Jack watched as she pulled her breeches back on and then stepped into her boots. Propping his feet up on the table he took a swig from his bottle of rum. She scowled at him again.

“Don’t you ever get tired of getting drunk?”

“Decidedly not.”

Her brown eyes narrowed at his mocking words. Jack didn’t fail to notice her annoyance. Chuckling he offered her the bottle of rum. Elizabeth shook her head the scowl still etched onto her face. Her contempt for him amused him greatly. He deserved it for what he had done to her. Just like she deserved to still love him even after he had taken her virginity against her will. Jack watched as Elizabeth walked over to the door.

“Still hate me?”

“More than you know.”

“Good because I feel the same way. Now get out. Ye’ve served yer purpose for the moment.”

“You malicious braggart!”

“Yes yes….bastard, pirate, scoundrel an’ all that. Once again, sticks an’ stones lass. Now kindly remove yer person from my cabin.”

“With pleasure you licentious weevil!”

“Call me what ye will Izzy, we both know ye will concede yer assets t’ me again.”

Sighing in frustration she unlatched the door and left slamming it shut behind her. Alone in his cabin Jack chuckled at her contempt for him. Most would view their rivalry as adolescent. But Jack embraced it. If Elizabeth wanted to try and hate him who was he to stop her? Besides her contempt for him didn’t impede her desire to copulate with him. As long as she allowed him to physically possess her then he could believe that she completely belonged to him. And if he had to abide her derision to be allowed such perquisites then so be it. In the end all that truly mattered was that she still desired to be near him.

A/N: Okay that is a good stopping point. I hope you like it so far. Please let me know what you think!