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Adult +
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2
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Peccancies
Written by: mamazano and danglingdingle
Title: Peccancies
Rating: PG-13
Characters: Jack/Will
Disclaimer: Disney owns them, we just like playing with them
****
Jack was, among his other precarious features, the master of deception. A glib tongue and mesmerizing hands weaving his tales could charm (or at least befuddle) even the most staunch worthy opponent.
But not Will.
Tenacious, but more importantly, intuitive, Will could see straight past the deception, following the tangled thread through the labyrinth of Jack’s mind.
So, when Will asked he was doing, Jack knew there was not much point in lying.
“Nothing.”
“Nothing?” Will raised a quizzical eyebrow. “That’s impossible, Jack.
“True. One cannot technically do nothing, because even doing nothing is doing something, which then negates the nothing you were not doing since you are no longer doing the nothing which is technically something…”
“Jack…” Will’s voice had that warning note to it, one Jack was quite familiar with.
“It’s a surprise.” Jack sighed. “And if I were to tell you, it would no longer be a surprise. Therefore, as far as you need to know, I am doing…nothing.”
“Right.” Will continued to stand there, arms folded, head cocked to one side, waiting.
Jack sighed again. “Will? Go away.” He paused and added quickly, “Not away, away. But away. Over there. For a little while, until I finish…”
“What?” Will was smiling now, rocking on his heels, obviously enjoying Jack’s growing discomfort.
“The nothing I’m doing.”
Jack’s determined pose, purposely poised so as to block Will’s view, made it clear that any further prying would result in consequences Will didn’t particularly wish to inflict upon himself.
“Fine.” There was nothing left to do but to yield.
Taking exactly one step back, Will resumed his stance with a ferrety smile. “I’ll be just over here, in case you need me.”
After an assortment of hugely exaggerated glares and theatrical sighs, respectively, Jack finally turned around from his nothingness, hiding absolutely nothing behind his back.
“Well?” Showing impressive amounts of self control, Will stood put.
“Well,” Jack drawled, a cunning smirk developing along with Will’s impatience.
Without another word, after a moment of indulging in the sight of Will, just because, Jack brought a hand in front of him, opening his fist.
Frowning, Will stepped closer, and recognized the item with the delightful mix of amusement and the distinct sense of desire.
Jack followed Will’s reaction fondly, and when Will lifted his eyes to meet Jack’s, the rare event of Jack’s cheeks matching the blush on Will’s was their reality.
“That’s why you took it, isn't it?”
Taking the rosary bead and carefully weighing its nigh nonexistent weight on his palm, his gaze sought to Jack’s nether regions, the memory of a peculiar sort of a confession pouring in unrestrainedly.
Biting his lower lip, Jack nodded slowly, shifting his eyes away from Will’s in a moment Will could swear Jack was… shy.
“I figure it would be something you’d want to remember, what with your,” Jack reached his fingers to slide over the bits and pieces Will had collected to his necklace, easing them under the collar of his shirt and pressing his palm to Will’s chest. “…thingie there.”
Will certainly did.
His profound gratitude expressed itself in a passionate kiss that caught Jack’s breath away.
Parting, grasping the bead tightly in his hand, Will hurriedly removed the adornment from around his neck, only to be halted in mid-movement.
The sobriety of the situation hit Will with full force when Jack lifted the necklace, placing a soft kiss to his lips.
“Here. Let me do the honours.” Jack took an uncertain step back as if hesitating if he wanted to be so far from Will, and turned to put the string on the table.
Jack snatched something between his fingers, and faced Will again with an indulged grin, holding up the matching bead.
“Right after you do yours.”
****
Sitting on the table, Jack’s head resting on his lap, Will edged a piece of twine through the small hole in grave silence, the tip of his tongue sticking out the corner of his mouth in concentration, and started to work the bead securely into Jack’s hair.
Fascinated by the travels of Will’s tongue right above Jack’s nose while he himself tried to stay still and resist the temptation, his mind wondered back to Havana, and the night of which they would now both carry keepsakes.
Being the victim of his own habits, Jack succumbed to the lure of Will, and stroked his hand across Will’s knee. Closing his eyes at Will’s approving hum, Jack pressed his face against Will’s thigh, chuckling into the cloth; “It seems the rosary didn’t turn out to be much of a penance after all.”
****
A/N2 Thank you so much for rating and/or reviewing stories. You're really rewarding, and more importantly, letting the authors know they're not writing into thin air! :)
Title: Peccancies
Rating: PG-13
Characters: Jack/Will
Disclaimer: Disney owns them, we just like playing with them
****
Jack was, among his other precarious features, the master of deception. A glib tongue and mesmerizing hands weaving his tales could charm (or at least befuddle) even the most staunch worthy opponent.
But not Will.
Tenacious, but more importantly, intuitive, Will could see straight past the deception, following the tangled thread through the labyrinth of Jack’s mind.
So, when Will asked he was doing, Jack knew there was not much point in lying.
“Nothing.”
“Nothing?” Will raised a quizzical eyebrow. “That’s impossible, Jack.
“True. One cannot technically do nothing, because even doing nothing is doing something, which then negates the nothing you were not doing since you are no longer doing the nothing which is technically something…”
“Jack…” Will’s voice had that warning note to it, one Jack was quite familiar with.
“It’s a surprise.” Jack sighed. “And if I were to tell you, it would no longer be a surprise. Therefore, as far as you need to know, I am doing…nothing.”
“Right.” Will continued to stand there, arms folded, head cocked to one side, waiting.
Jack sighed again. “Will? Go away.” He paused and added quickly, “Not away, away. But away. Over there. For a little while, until I finish…”
“What?” Will was smiling now, rocking on his heels, obviously enjoying Jack’s growing discomfort.
“The nothing I’m doing.”
Jack’s determined pose, purposely poised so as to block Will’s view, made it clear that any further prying would result in consequences Will didn’t particularly wish to inflict upon himself.
“Fine.” There was nothing left to do but to yield.
Taking exactly one step back, Will resumed his stance with a ferrety smile. “I’ll be just over here, in case you need me.”
After an assortment of hugely exaggerated glares and theatrical sighs, respectively, Jack finally turned around from his nothingness, hiding absolutely nothing behind his back.
“Well?” Showing impressive amounts of self control, Will stood put.
“Well,” Jack drawled, a cunning smirk developing along with Will’s impatience.
Without another word, after a moment of indulging in the sight of Will, just because, Jack brought a hand in front of him, opening his fist.
Frowning, Will stepped closer, and recognized the item with the delightful mix of amusement and the distinct sense of desire.
Jack followed Will’s reaction fondly, and when Will lifted his eyes to meet Jack’s, the rare event of Jack’s cheeks matching the blush on Will’s was their reality.
“That’s why you took it, isn't it?”
Taking the rosary bead and carefully weighing its nigh nonexistent weight on his palm, his gaze sought to Jack’s nether regions, the memory of a peculiar sort of a confession pouring in unrestrainedly.
Biting his lower lip, Jack nodded slowly, shifting his eyes away from Will’s in a moment Will could swear Jack was… shy.
“I figure it would be something you’d want to remember, what with your,” Jack reached his fingers to slide over the bits and pieces Will had collected to his necklace, easing them under the collar of his shirt and pressing his palm to Will’s chest. “…thingie there.”
Will certainly did.
His profound gratitude expressed itself in a passionate kiss that caught Jack’s breath away.
Parting, grasping the bead tightly in his hand, Will hurriedly removed the adornment from around his neck, only to be halted in mid-movement.
The sobriety of the situation hit Will with full force when Jack lifted the necklace, placing a soft kiss to his lips.
“Here. Let me do the honours.” Jack took an uncertain step back as if hesitating if he wanted to be so far from Will, and turned to put the string on the table.
Jack snatched something between his fingers, and faced Will again with an indulged grin, holding up the matching bead.
“Right after you do yours.”
****
Sitting on the table, Jack’s head resting on his lap, Will edged a piece of twine through the small hole in grave silence, the tip of his tongue sticking out the corner of his mouth in concentration, and started to work the bead securely into Jack’s hair.
Fascinated by the travels of Will’s tongue right above Jack’s nose while he himself tried to stay still and resist the temptation, his mind wondered back to Havana, and the night of which they would now both carry keepsakes.
Being the victim of his own habits, Jack succumbed to the lure of Will, and stroked his hand across Will’s knee. Closing his eyes at Will’s approving hum, Jack pressed his face against Will’s thigh, chuckling into the cloth; “It seems the rosary didn’t turn out to be much of a penance after all.”
****
A/N2 Thank you so much for rating and/or reviewing stories. You're really rewarding, and more importantly, letting the authors know they're not writing into thin air! :)