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Adult ++
Chapters:
3
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5,900
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13
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Jack
For all of you that thought I was a real, decent writer, I appologize. I suck, and I'm just another girl who likes to see boys boink like bunnies. Oh, about fucking, that's coming in later chapters. Um, yeah, I did this while watching two Johnny Depp movies, listening to Otep and dreaming about Linny at about 2 in the morning,so here ya go. Hope ya have fun!
Chapter 2: Jack
As he sat up for the first time in a day and a half, Will noticed that there was someone else in his room. He groaned, his neck was so sore from lying there that it did not occur to him who may be at the foot of his bed.
“What do you want?” Spoke Will groggily.
“Will, love, you ought to know that by now.”
At hearing the familiar, and dreaded voice, Will shot up into a very upright, rigid position. His eyes were wide, his pupils dilated. He struggled through the sheets, attempting to escape. Through all his nights of torture, he could predict what was coming.
“How many times do I have to tell you that I-”
“Don’t want to.” Jack completed Will’s sentence. The corners of his mouth were upturned in one of his enigmatic grins. “Would you really have gone through it all if you didn’t want to? Eh?”
Will was frozen in place. The question had indeed wracked his brain before. He knew that he was capable of defeating Jack. If it hadn’t been for the pirate’s gun, he would have done it back when he first met him. So, Will had always questioned, why did he allow Jack to ravish him as he did? Will’s eyes surveyed the room in hopes of finding something adequate for causing injury- no such luck. He turned once again to the captain, his face carried a troubled expression.
“Elizabeth is dead Jack! It’s my fault, and it’s your’s as well.”
“I think you take the whole thing the wrong way, love. Her being dead is no one’s fault but her own.” At hearing this Will leapt forward and grabbed at Jack’s throat. He began protesting in a feral growl. Jack forcibly removed Will’s hand and quieted him with a flick of his finger. “Before you wake all the fine people ‘round here I want you to listen to me. She left you when, you did nothin’ to feel ‘shamed of, and not only that but she went out with all the other lads whilst you sat all lonesome at home. If she ‘adn’t gone ‘round town like that, Ms. Swann would still be alive, savvy?”
Will was yet again shocked by Jack Sparrow’s spereasreasoning. Nonetheless, he was able to hold up and continue his fight.
“If you had not done all those- those things that you did to me, Elizabeth and I would be on our way to having a family, and completely settling in to a nice peaceful life here in Port Royal. Because of you, when the sun rose, I found my self emptying my stomach because I felt such pleasure from something so terribly disgusting.”
“That’s exactly what’s wrong with your argument, yeh see. For one thiI diI didn’t actually do any of it. The other thing is- you still gave Elizabeth all the care that you did prior to our fantastic encounters. So like I said before, you didn’t do ‘nything wrong. ‘Sides mate, I promise ya she had these same kinda dreams, you just aren’ able to notice it.”
“So what was I supposed to do when I woke up feeling sicker than I ever had before?”
“Just hold it in, love. You’re strong,” Jack ran his longest nail along Will’s defined jaw-line, “enough to manage it.”
“Then it’s my fault.” Will called out. He wouldn’t allow Jack to fast-talk his way into a quick few minutes of entertainment.
“Well fine then, maybe just a bit, but you just can’t keep on destroyin yourself over it. She’s gone, Will, and there is nothin you can to give her life. Just forget her, Will. Lamenting will get you no where. Why not just allow yourself to take pleasure, and comfort in these disgusting things.”
Will sank back into a more a comfortable sitting position against the headboard of his bed, considering Jack’s words. Will had been defeated, Jack was absolutely correct. At the sudden submissive gesture, Jack allowed himself to gain control of the younger man again. On his hands and knees, he crawled across the bed, dragging the sheets with him. His loosely covered thighs found Will’s and massaged softly.
Jack’s bronze face was no more than an inch from Will’s. The latter could even smell the aged rum on his lips as he moved in for the long-awaited kiss. Intoxicated by the erotic smell, Will stayed perfectly still under the older pirate’s body. Jack’s lips curled into a smile as they met with Will’s.
The smile grew wider as Will’s lips parted hesitantly to allow Jack to explore. The captain’s tongue probed lightly at first, but plunged right in once he knew that Will had no intention of objecting, not that it mattered if he did. He didn’t even loomenomentum as Will choked slightly on the extremely invasive tongue. In a very characteristic motion, Jack curled his fingers around Will’s tense shoulders, removing his dingy billowing shirt in the process. Jack moaned sensuously into Will’s mouth and broke the literally breathtaking kiss.
Will remained frozen in his place, unaware that Jack was undressing him, and still caught up in this web of feelings that he had never felt while in this situation before. Will was free of burdening feelings such as worry or sorrow. He felt alive, not necessarily happy, but nonetheless alive. The last time he had felt like that was when he sprung Jack from his cell and sailed away with him to rescue Elizabeth. He glanced at Jack, who had rid himself of the clothes on his upper body. He wet and parted his lips in preparation for the next kiss, and released one very confident moan as Jack wrapped his arms around him tightly, bringing their bare chests into contact and ravaging his mouth as though it were his last opportunity to do so.
The growing heat, the sensational smell of Jack’s filthy, masculine body, and everything else about the about the senseless act of lust was enough to make Will forget everything that had destroyed his perfect life over the past few months, including this very thing.Will reached over Jack’s shoulders and dug his fingers into his back. He was barely able to hold on as the passion between the two became more intense.
“See Will, it’s good to forget every now an’ ‘en. Makes it feel all better, savvy?”
Deep down Will still knew that there was something wrong with taking comfort in doing the
thing that got him into such a wretched, but this was most definitely a time when acting immorally was the correct path.
A loud yell was all that Will could manage as Jack bit down hard on his ear. He dug his fingernails deeper into the pirate’s curled back. The sharp pain straightened it, bringing Jack’s groin in contact with Will’s. Jack rubbed softly enough to make it torturous. Again and again he brushed against Will’s clothed erection. Unable to keep his feelings pent up, Will began begging. “Please Jack. Don’t do this to me!”
These unusual reactions tugged every evil string inside Jack. He scooted away, taking Will’s breeches with him , and looking oddly like a large feline ready to kill.ng ang along with the character, he stuck his tongue out and licked his flushed lips as he gazed upon his lover’s amazing nude form. He brought his still-active tongue to Will’s smooth leg, earning a quiet gasp for his good work. Jack nipped the soft flesh and continued up till the tip of his tongue reached the inner edge of Will’s upper thigh. He planted soft kisses, each time brining out a more needy whimper.
“Aye, so this is what you need.”
Jack’s gold teeth grazed the tip of Will’s weeping member, the tip of his tongue caught the first drop of precum. The delicious expression playing over Will’s face served to further motivate the pirate captain. He closed his mouth around Will’s cock, forcing his teeth back and applying the perfect amount of pressure.
Will clung to the sheets for dear life. His head rolled back, his eyes clenched tightly, and his lovely neck on display for Jack to finger as his mouth found Jack’ s balls. As inconsequential as this touch would seem, it only added to Will’s overwhelming delight He thrust forward into Jack’s mouth, forcing Jack tke eke every inch of him inside, not that it was a problem for him. His thrusts became harder each time, Just as Jack’s techniques became increasingly unbearable. With a final, powerful thrust, Will’s entire body went stiff, white flashed before his eyes, and he couldn’t even call out due to lack of breath.
A moment later, Will’s locked-out hips buckled, ais bis bwentwent limp. He looked down to see Jack catch the only stray drop of his cum escaping from the corner of his mouth. Will lay back against the headboard, panting wildly. He was barely able to respond to Jack’s final sweet kiss.
“Fraid I got to go, love.” Jack whispered into Will’s. “Now don’t it all feel alright?”
Will managed to nod weakly. Jack grinned and gathered his belongings from the floor. “I hope you’ll come to see me some time. It’s dreadfully hard gettin in here unnoticed.” Will watched as Jack made for the door, swaggering about as he always did. Will fell asleep unnaturally content.
When he woke in the morning, Will noticed he was dressed as he had been for the last few days, and the bed linens were untouched. He groaned as he realized that this latest meeting with Captain Jack Sparrow was just another one of his dreams. Yet there was something different- Will did not feel at all disgusted. His eyes widened.
“It’s time I really do come to see you.”
Will left the house with every intention of commandeering one of the Navy’s better ships. As he walked along the docks, he eyed the boats, judging which one would be best suited for what he was going to do. As he went along, he did not notice another man walking right into him.
“Will Turner!”
“Commodore!” Will replied just as enthusiastically. He thought for sure his plans were ruined. “What brings you here?”
“I’m off to sea. It’s nothing more than a reconnaissance mission. By the I’m I’m sorry about Elizabeth..”
“Yes, I suppose there is nothing I can do now.” Will’s mind wandered again to Jack. His thoughts turned to Norrington. He looked slightly despondent, but he had fancied Elizabeth, and it must have been hard for him to learn of her death. “I’m sure she’s somewhere better now.” Will added reassuringly.
“Yes I suppose so. I’ll be off then.”
“WAIT!” Will called out. Commodore Norrington turned to face Will. Will knew it was his perfect chance to find Jack. He was sure that the commodore would allow him onboard. “May I come with you on your mission, I have to find Jack Sparrow.”
“What do you need to find him for?”
Panicking once again, Will tried his hardest to think of a good reason. “ I need to find out more about my background. It’s been disturbing me...” Will paused for a moment. “...greatly disturbing me. He is the only one that knows.”
“I suppose-” Norrington knew he would regret his decision, but he simply could not disregard Will, “I suppose you can tag along. You are aware of what will happen if we find the Jack Sparrow and his crew engaged in criminal activity, do you not?”
“I know. I promise he will not be.”
“The come along Will, we leave shortly.”
Chapter 2: Jack
As he sat up for the first time in a day and a half, Will noticed that there was someone else in his room. He groaned, his neck was so sore from lying there that it did not occur to him who may be at the foot of his bed.
“What do you want?” Spoke Will groggily.
“Will, love, you ought to know that by now.”
At hearing the familiar, and dreaded voice, Will shot up into a very upright, rigid position. His eyes were wide, his pupils dilated. He struggled through the sheets, attempting to escape. Through all his nights of torture, he could predict what was coming.
“How many times do I have to tell you that I-”
“Don’t want to.” Jack completed Will’s sentence. The corners of his mouth were upturned in one of his enigmatic grins. “Would you really have gone through it all if you didn’t want to? Eh?”
Will was frozen in place. The question had indeed wracked his brain before. He knew that he was capable of defeating Jack. If it hadn’t been for the pirate’s gun, he would have done it back when he first met him. So, Will had always questioned, why did he allow Jack to ravish him as he did? Will’s eyes surveyed the room in hopes of finding something adequate for causing injury- no such luck. He turned once again to the captain, his face carried a troubled expression.
“Elizabeth is dead Jack! It’s my fault, and it’s your’s as well.”
“I think you take the whole thing the wrong way, love. Her being dead is no one’s fault but her own.” At hearing this Will leapt forward and grabbed at Jack’s throat. He began protesting in a feral growl. Jack forcibly removed Will’s hand and quieted him with a flick of his finger. “Before you wake all the fine people ‘round here I want you to listen to me. She left you when, you did nothin’ to feel ‘shamed of, and not only that but she went out with all the other lads whilst you sat all lonesome at home. If she ‘adn’t gone ‘round town like that, Ms. Swann would still be alive, savvy?”
Will was yet again shocked by Jack Sparrow’s spereasreasoning. Nonetheless, he was able to hold up and continue his fight.
“If you had not done all those- those things that you did to me, Elizabeth and I would be on our way to having a family, and completely settling in to a nice peaceful life here in Port Royal. Because of you, when the sun rose, I found my self emptying my stomach because I felt such pleasure from something so terribly disgusting.”
“That’s exactly what’s wrong with your argument, yeh see. For one thiI diI didn’t actually do any of it. The other thing is- you still gave Elizabeth all the care that you did prior to our fantastic encounters. So like I said before, you didn’t do ‘nything wrong. ‘Sides mate, I promise ya she had these same kinda dreams, you just aren’ able to notice it.”
“So what was I supposed to do when I woke up feeling sicker than I ever had before?”
“Just hold it in, love. You’re strong,” Jack ran his longest nail along Will’s defined jaw-line, “enough to manage it.”
“Then it’s my fault.” Will called out. He wouldn’t allow Jack to fast-talk his way into a quick few minutes of entertainment.
“Well fine then, maybe just a bit, but you just can’t keep on destroyin yourself over it. She’s gone, Will, and there is nothin you can to give her life. Just forget her, Will. Lamenting will get you no where. Why not just allow yourself to take pleasure, and comfort in these disgusting things.”
Will sank back into a more a comfortable sitting position against the headboard of his bed, considering Jack’s words. Will had been defeated, Jack was absolutely correct. At the sudden submissive gesture, Jack allowed himself to gain control of the younger man again. On his hands and knees, he crawled across the bed, dragging the sheets with him. His loosely covered thighs found Will’s and massaged softly.
Jack’s bronze face was no more than an inch from Will’s. The latter could even smell the aged rum on his lips as he moved in for the long-awaited kiss. Intoxicated by the erotic smell, Will stayed perfectly still under the older pirate’s body. Jack’s lips curled into a smile as they met with Will’s.
The smile grew wider as Will’s lips parted hesitantly to allow Jack to explore. The captain’s tongue probed lightly at first, but plunged right in once he knew that Will had no intention of objecting, not that it mattered if he did. He didn’t even loomenomentum as Will choked slightly on the extremely invasive tongue. In a very characteristic motion, Jack curled his fingers around Will’s tense shoulders, removing his dingy billowing shirt in the process. Jack moaned sensuously into Will’s mouth and broke the literally breathtaking kiss.
Will remained frozen in his place, unaware that Jack was undressing him, and still caught up in this web of feelings that he had never felt while in this situation before. Will was free of burdening feelings such as worry or sorrow. He felt alive, not necessarily happy, but nonetheless alive. The last time he had felt like that was when he sprung Jack from his cell and sailed away with him to rescue Elizabeth. He glanced at Jack, who had rid himself of the clothes on his upper body. He wet and parted his lips in preparation for the next kiss, and released one very confident moan as Jack wrapped his arms around him tightly, bringing their bare chests into contact and ravaging his mouth as though it were his last opportunity to do so.
The growing heat, the sensational smell of Jack’s filthy, masculine body, and everything else about the about the senseless act of lust was enough to make Will forget everything that had destroyed his perfect life over the past few months, including this very thing.Will reached over Jack’s shoulders and dug his fingers into his back. He was barely able to hold on as the passion between the two became more intense.
“See Will, it’s good to forget every now an’ ‘en. Makes it feel all better, savvy?”
Deep down Will still knew that there was something wrong with taking comfort in doing the
thing that got him into such a wretched, but this was most definitely a time when acting immorally was the correct path.
A loud yell was all that Will could manage as Jack bit down hard on his ear. He dug his fingernails deeper into the pirate’s curled back. The sharp pain straightened it, bringing Jack’s groin in contact with Will’s. Jack rubbed softly enough to make it torturous. Again and again he brushed against Will’s clothed erection. Unable to keep his feelings pent up, Will began begging. “Please Jack. Don’t do this to me!”
These unusual reactions tugged every evil string inside Jack. He scooted away, taking Will’s breeches with him , and looking oddly like a large feline ready to kill.ng ang along with the character, he stuck his tongue out and licked his flushed lips as he gazed upon his lover’s amazing nude form. He brought his still-active tongue to Will’s smooth leg, earning a quiet gasp for his good work. Jack nipped the soft flesh and continued up till the tip of his tongue reached the inner edge of Will’s upper thigh. He planted soft kisses, each time brining out a more needy whimper.
“Aye, so this is what you need.”
Jack’s gold teeth grazed the tip of Will’s weeping member, the tip of his tongue caught the first drop of precum. The delicious expression playing over Will’s face served to further motivate the pirate captain. He closed his mouth around Will’s cock, forcing his teeth back and applying the perfect amount of pressure.
Will clung to the sheets for dear life. His head rolled back, his eyes clenched tightly, and his lovely neck on display for Jack to finger as his mouth found Jack’ s balls. As inconsequential as this touch would seem, it only added to Will’s overwhelming delight He thrust forward into Jack’s mouth, forcing Jack tke eke every inch of him inside, not that it was a problem for him. His thrusts became harder each time, Just as Jack’s techniques became increasingly unbearable. With a final, powerful thrust, Will’s entire body went stiff, white flashed before his eyes, and he couldn’t even call out due to lack of breath.
A moment later, Will’s locked-out hips buckled, ais bis bwentwent limp. He looked down to see Jack catch the only stray drop of his cum escaping from the corner of his mouth. Will lay back against the headboard, panting wildly. He was barely able to respond to Jack’s final sweet kiss.
“Fraid I got to go, love.” Jack whispered into Will’s. “Now don’t it all feel alright?”
Will managed to nod weakly. Jack grinned and gathered his belongings from the floor. “I hope you’ll come to see me some time. It’s dreadfully hard gettin in here unnoticed.” Will watched as Jack made for the door, swaggering about as he always did. Will fell asleep unnaturally content.
When he woke in the morning, Will noticed he was dressed as he had been for the last few days, and the bed linens were untouched. He groaned as he realized that this latest meeting with Captain Jack Sparrow was just another one of his dreams. Yet there was something different- Will did not feel at all disgusted. His eyes widened.
“It’s time I really do come to see you.”
Will left the house with every intention of commandeering one of the Navy’s better ships. As he walked along the docks, he eyed the boats, judging which one would be best suited for what he was going to do. As he went along, he did not notice another man walking right into him.
“Will Turner!”
“Commodore!” Will replied just as enthusiastically. He thought for sure his plans were ruined. “What brings you here?”
“I’m off to sea. It’s nothing more than a reconnaissance mission. By the I’m I’m sorry about Elizabeth..”
“Yes, I suppose there is nothing I can do now.” Will’s mind wandered again to Jack. His thoughts turned to Norrington. He looked slightly despondent, but he had fancied Elizabeth, and it must have been hard for him to learn of her death. “I’m sure she’s somewhere better now.” Will added reassuringly.
“Yes I suppose so. I’ll be off then.”
“WAIT!” Will called out. Commodore Norrington turned to face Will. Will knew it was his perfect chance to find Jack. He was sure that the commodore would allow him onboard. “May I come with you on your mission, I have to find Jack Sparrow.”
“What do you need to find him for?”
Panicking once again, Will tried his hardest to think of a good reason. “ I need to find out more about my background. It’s been disturbing me...” Will paused for a moment. “...greatly disturbing me. He is the only one that knows.”
“I suppose-” Norrington knew he would regret his decision, but he simply could not disregard Will, “I suppose you can tag along. You are aware of what will happen if we find the Jack Sparrow and his crew engaged in criminal activity, do you not?”
“I know. I promise he will not be.”
“The come along Will, we leave shortly.”