Will love be the saviour?
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Category:
Pirates of the Caribbean (All) › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
21
Views:
13,478
Reviews:
65
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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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.
the comfort
Will looked arboarbossa, Jack saw the fear in his eyes, but also determination and knowledge he had saved Jack from rape, at least this one.
Barbossa went to the bed and said, “On ye’r hands and knees me beautiful blacksmith”
Will shivered at that, he hated it when Barbossa called him that. He didn’t want to comply but thinking he could save Jack from getting raped this time convinced him and he slowly got on all fours, faced away from Jack.
Barbossa turned him so that he now was facing Jack, they were forced to look at each other. Barbossa took pleasure from that as well, knowing that Jack would hate to see the emotions on Will’s face.
Will looked at Jack, he could see sadness in his eyes because of the situation they were in, but he saw also love...So he did love him still? It made a small smile came to his face at this realisation, Jack, who noticed the same thing in Will’s eyes got a spark of hope back; he would get Will out of there, before his spirit would be broken.
But all hope seemed to fade the moment Will screamed in pain when Barbossa penetrated him without any preparation.
Jack couldn’t bare to watch the torture and closed his eyes.
Barbossa noticed that and said, “Ye better keep ye’r eyes open if ye don’t want the lad to be beaten up after this”
Jack’s eyes immediately sprung open, he reluctantly continued watching.
Barbossa grinned wickedly and started to thrust rough and hard into Will, who was screaming in pain with every single thrust.
Suddenly something had changed cause Will no longer cried in pain, no, it was now in pure pleasure. “His prostate” Jack thought to himself
Will moaned in pleasure, even the pain seemed to feel good now. He felt his unmistakable orgasm approaching. He looked at Jack, letting him know, just by the look of his eyes that he did not want this, he did not like it, his body seemed to do so, but his mind and heart didn’t agree.
Jack knew it all too well and showed a tender looked of understanding.
Barbossa and Will had spilled themselves, Will passed out from the intensive orgasm in combination with the enormous pain he was in.
Jack’s eyes widened, he wanted to go to him, to tell him it was going to be alright, but he couldn’t. Damn those chains, damn Barbossa.
Barbossa grinned and walked to Jack after sliding out off Will and stripped Jack from his clothes and pulled his ass from the chair.
Jack hung from the chair, he was still chained; his wrists were chained to the arms of the chair, his feet to the legs. His ass hung from it, giving Barbossa perfect entrance to his body, which the cursed pirate gladly took.
Jack didn’t cry in pain like Will, he wasn’t that tight as “the just against his will robbed of his virginity” Will, so he clamped his muscles, making it feel tighter, knowing Barbossa would come quicker that way and he did.
Barbossa pulled out off him and removed Will’s chains and then Jack’s and said, “If ye try to escape, ye will not get off the ship, me crew is all on watch and when ye get caught again, the lad will get the punishment, a worse one than yerself will get.” He then left the room, leaving the two together.
Jack moved straight to the bed, after he lay down he pulled Will in his arms, stroking his face, giving him all sorts of comfort and whispered softly “I will get ye out of here, me Will, me beautiful Will”
A smile crossed Will’s face at the comfort and the words, though he was still unconscious.
Jack held him close in his arms and fell asleep, knowing they should get as much rest as they were able to.
Barbossa went to the bed and said, “On ye’r hands and knees me beautiful blacksmith”
Will shivered at that, he hated it when Barbossa called him that. He didn’t want to comply but thinking he could save Jack from getting raped this time convinced him and he slowly got on all fours, faced away from Jack.
Barbossa turned him so that he now was facing Jack, they were forced to look at each other. Barbossa took pleasure from that as well, knowing that Jack would hate to see the emotions on Will’s face.
Will looked at Jack, he could see sadness in his eyes because of the situation they were in, but he saw also love...So he did love him still? It made a small smile came to his face at this realisation, Jack, who noticed the same thing in Will’s eyes got a spark of hope back; he would get Will out of there, before his spirit would be broken.
But all hope seemed to fade the moment Will screamed in pain when Barbossa penetrated him without any preparation.
Jack couldn’t bare to watch the torture and closed his eyes.
Barbossa noticed that and said, “Ye better keep ye’r eyes open if ye don’t want the lad to be beaten up after this”
Jack’s eyes immediately sprung open, he reluctantly continued watching.
Barbossa grinned wickedly and started to thrust rough and hard into Will, who was screaming in pain with every single thrust.
Suddenly something had changed cause Will no longer cried in pain, no, it was now in pure pleasure. “His prostate” Jack thought to himself
Will moaned in pleasure, even the pain seemed to feel good now. He felt his unmistakable orgasm approaching. He looked at Jack, letting him know, just by the look of his eyes that he did not want this, he did not like it, his body seemed to do so, but his mind and heart didn’t agree.
Jack knew it all too well and showed a tender looked of understanding.
Barbossa and Will had spilled themselves, Will passed out from the intensive orgasm in combination with the enormous pain he was in.
Jack’s eyes widened, he wanted to go to him, to tell him it was going to be alright, but he couldn’t. Damn those chains, damn Barbossa.
Barbossa grinned and walked to Jack after sliding out off Will and stripped Jack from his clothes and pulled his ass from the chair.
Jack hung from the chair, he was still chained; his wrists were chained to the arms of the chair, his feet to the legs. His ass hung from it, giving Barbossa perfect entrance to his body, which the cursed pirate gladly took.
Jack didn’t cry in pain like Will, he wasn’t that tight as “the just against his will robbed of his virginity” Will, so he clamped his muscles, making it feel tighter, knowing Barbossa would come quicker that way and he did.
Barbossa pulled out off him and removed Will’s chains and then Jack’s and said, “If ye try to escape, ye will not get off the ship, me crew is all on watch and when ye get caught again, the lad will get the punishment, a worse one than yerself will get.” He then left the room, leaving the two together.
Jack moved straight to the bed, after he lay down he pulled Will in his arms, stroking his face, giving him all sorts of comfort and whispered softly “I will get ye out of here, me Will, me beautiful Will”
A smile crossed Will’s face at the comfort and the words, though he was still unconscious.
Jack held him close in his arms and fell asleep, knowing they should get as much rest as they were able to.