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Persuasion

By: DesiringPirates
folder Pirates of the Caribbean (All) › Het - Male/Female › Jack/Elizabeth
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 6
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Disclaimer: 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.
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Chapter Three

A/N: Thanks for all your reviews!

Jack carefully opened the door to his office, and walked in. He closed it shut with a soft click, locking it and pulling down all three curtains before he even moved towards Lizzie- his Lizzie. She was just standing there, looking on the huge map Jack kept above his desk. Jack gently wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close, so that she could feel what she was doing to her. He breathed onto her neck and gave her butterfly kisses

Elizabeth gasped at the feel of his hardness, rubbing against her back. She was torturing him- and Jack Sparrow usually got what he wanted. Elizabeth knew that this was the time. All the teasing, the talk- it all came doen to this. She twisted in her arms and felt her hands rub themselves up and down his chest, marveling the beautiful creature in front of her. And he was hers- all hers, for the night, anyway. And she wanted it. OH GOD, did she want it.

She didn't even have a chance to kiss him before he picked her up and carried her over to the bed. Laying her down, Jack carefully pulled her shirt over her head and kissed her neck, suckling and nipping at it. Elizabeth wanted to give in, she did- but a weight on her finger kept her from enjoying it.

"Jack-" she moaned, then stiffiened up. "Jack." she said more firmly, and Jack could feel her tense up under him. "I can't."

Jack sat up, and looked down at the gorgeous half naked lady under him. "Why not?"

Elizabeth held up her keft hand, showing Jack her ring. Jack immediately understood, and gently grabbed her hand, sliding the ring of her finger, but she stopped him, and placed the ring back.

"You said you didn't love him anymore... why keep wearing it?" Jack asked, and kissed Elizabeth's cheek.

Despite herself, she felt her hands move through his hair, grabbing the back of his head, guiding him down to her breasts. "Well, I should give him some explanation."

"Well, yes, and what would that do right now?" Jack murmured, kissing her full breasts, his hands playing his own belt loose.

"He has no idea what we're about to do." She said, taking control of the situation, straddling Jack, feeling his need between the fabric seperating them. She moved down, her hand shrugging his pants of his hips, her other hand making sure Jack was laying down. "We really shouldn't do anything, until I talked to him."

She freed him, seeing with satisfaction as his hard cock was able to go to it's fullest height. She grabbed it, her fingers teasing, and saw him lean his head back in pleasure. He lifted his head, and his upper body, so he could catch her mouth in his.

"We don't really need to do it, you know..." he drawled, smiling into her hair. "We could... talk. With our hands." he suggested, kneading his knuckles into her lower back, feeling her loosen up at his touch.

"Talking?" she asked, and smiled at him.

"Yeah." he moved so she was under him. "Ladies first, though. I am a gentleman, after all."

He carefully pulled her manly pants down over her hips, and saw her womanhood. and let his hand travel down to her sex, watching her legs part, her knees being bent up, so Jack could have easier access. His finger trailed along her folds, teasing her, hoping to find that spot. When she bucked up and gave an irresistable, low moan, Jack smiled into her. She liked it- who wouldn't? He replaced his fingers with his tounge and licked, nipped and suckled on her. She gasped.

"Jack! Ja... I thought... hands..." she moaned again.

"Couldn't resist, love." Jack smirked, and his tounge entered her again, causing her to arch her back, wanting more.

Jack trailed his tounge along her thigh, then her midriff, not letting go until he reached her rosy pink nipple. Taking it into her mouth, he gently nipped and suckled, like he was thirsty for something, and drink would not quench it. She groaned at the loss of his warm tounge in her and dug her nails into his shoulders, attempting to push him up and in her. He kissed his way up to her collarbone and scolded her.

"Nuh, uh, Lizzie. Only hands..." he breathed into her ear. "Unless, you decided to forget the whelp..."

Liz grabbed Jack's hair and pulled him back, so he could see what she was doing. She grabbed the ring on her finger and pulled, and it came off, and she chucked it across the room. Hearing the satisfying clink, Jack smiled and took Lizzie's mouth in his again, tasting her. She moaned, and felt him probing at her entrance. She spread butterfly kisses against his cheek, and bit his earlobe, which surprisingly, turned him on even more. He hissed, and breathed something in her ear.

"This is going to hurt." Jack said, then lifted his head so he could see her face. It was filled with lust... and determination.

"I can take it." she said, and kissed him lightly on the lips. "I trust you."

He gently rubbed himself against her, and entered her in one thrust. She gasped... the pain was exsquisite. She stared into Jack's eyes, feeling the pain subside, and moaned, that sweet moan he loved to hear, and bent her head back, closing her eyes.

"Jack- ugh...." she moaned again, as he began to thrust into her.

Jack wanted it to be slow, he wanted to savor the moment and not hurt her, but his wild lust over took him, and he went faster and faster with each stroke. Absentmindly, Elizabeth raised her knees up and locked them around his waist, making it impossible for Jack to let go of her. Jack grinned, and felt a groan deep inside his throat, and he suckled at her neck, hearing her breath quicken.

"Fuck, Lizzie..." he felt her twist against him, a new move that Jack never experienced. Usually his wenched just lied there, and let him do what he wanted to do then left. But not Liz. Her strokes matched his own. "Oh God..." he cursed, and quickened his pace.

"Jack... harder..." she moaned, and was a little shocked at her voice. Was that her? It sounded so... heavy... she wasn't sure that she could talk like that. But she needed to feel him... needed more....

And Jack was happy to oblige. He somehow unwraveled Lizzie's legs from his waist and spread them apart, grabbing the two posts of the bed, and quickened his pace, moving the bed so fast and so hard that the rusty bolts holding it down snapped, and the bed began to move along with the Pearl.

"Who do ye love now?" Jack asked, his voice low and husky. The bed hit the wall, but Jack and Elizabeth didn't care, and Elizabeth dug her nails into his back, raking them, causing blood to spot out of them. "Huh?" He thrusted hard into her, causing her to throw her head back and groan at the excitement of it. "Tell me!"

"Ja- Ja-" she screamed, and leaned her head against his shoulder, refusing to let go. She felt her head lean back again, and felt a shimmer of pleasure go through her. "Holy damn! "

Jack pounded into her, his throbbing penis begging him for release. But he wasn't going to surrender first. He bit Elizabeth's earlobe, which made her scream and he felt her release slide down his cock.

"JACK! OH, GOD! JACK!" she bellowed, and unbeknowest to them, her scream was loud enough that the crewman outside heard it, but right now, they didn't care. Jack thrusted inside her two, three more times before he grunted and shook, his own desires released into her. He slid out of her, and panted heavily, his head feeling very heavy all of the sudden, and he layed down next to his Elizabeth.

They manuvered themselves so that their foreheads would be touching, the bare bodies close enough to feel the heat coming off eachother, their chest together, their hearts beating as one. Elizabeth took a deep breath and calmed herself down, and Jack cleared his throat.

He looked into her face, trying to read it. She seemed more than satisfied, and he smiled. She looked beautiful in her afterglow. He lightly kissed the top of her head and felt her snuggle up to him, closing those beautiful eyes of hers and falling asleep. He stayed up a little while longer, playing with her golden hair, and noticed that his breathing began matching her own, and soon enough, he fell asleep, his arms holding her tight.

A/N: (fans myself off) Whoo! Wow... they did it! That wasn't my original plan, but... oh well. Don't worry, this story is FAR from over.
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