Hopes, Dreams and Realisations
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Pirates of the Caribbean (All) › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
19
Views:
1,309
Reviews:
28
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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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.
Chapter 2 - Three Little Words
Author: Pilgrim
Title: Hopes, Dreams and Realisations
Rating: NC-17 by the end possibly sooner depends on how the story progresses
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the PotC characters or movies (unfortunately); anything you recognize isn’t mine (god damn them to hell!) Before anyone asks yes, Oria is mine, who else could have thought up such a creature?
Feedback: Please! First time fan fiction writer and desperate for tips, tricks, advice, stuff me full of info please! I want to improve and take over the world with my genius mwhahaha! Lol, only kidding but feedback would be fantastic, send it to raukarwen_deomene@yahoo.com! VERY FRIENDLY PERSON WILL NOT KILL ANYONE FOR BEING POSITVE OR NEGATIVE! JUST TELL ME!
Notes: So far unread, so really need feedback on it.
WARNINGS: HET
Chapter 2 – Three Little Words
His hands were everywhere, completely and utterly welcome, almost begged for. Eliciting responses she had no desire to control or rein in. Oria wrapped her arms about him tightly dragging him closer to her and capturing his lips hotly. He smirked against her and tightened his own grip threading his fingers through her hair to ensure she didn’t move away from the contact.
For a while they were both content just feeling the presence of the other, the warmth of a familiar and welcome body pressed tightly against another. Jack leant back slightly, “We’d better not get interrupted this time love.” Oria smirked and tugged him back to her, his lips descended on hers without further encouragement.
Her hands rested on his shoulders and tugged the jacket down his arms, it pooled at their feet. Slowly fingers crept to his chest and tugged the shirt gently from his britches before unbuttoning the few buttons he had done up. He watched silently as her fingers worked swiftly and the shirt soon followed the same path as his jacket. Oria’s fingers trailed down and stroked over his stomach lightly making the muscles jump beneath the tender touch.
“I always thought it was supposed to be ladies first?” He whispered huskily against her ear as he tugged her closer to ravish her mouth once more. Oria smirked and trailed her fingers back up his chest relishing the heat that poured off him.
“Who said I was a lady?” Oria whispered back with a slight grin. Jack raised an eyebrow and brought one hand up to massage her breast.
“Well if you’re a man I’m very surprised you possess these and are missing something I consider crucially important in being a man.” Oria bit her lip as he slowly unbuttoned her own shirt and deposited it on the floor quickly. Her hand trailed down his stomach once more and over his britches till his desire was pressing against her palm.
“If this is what you mean then I’ve known many a man who has them but acts more like a little girl.” Jack pushed his hips forwards relishing the delicious pressure, her other hand snapped his belt away smartly and his britches fell easily down his legs. His eyes met hers with mild surprise.
“You’re getting quite good at that.” His fingers caught in her belt and tugged her hips into contact with his, he scrabbled to separate the belt from the britches. She bit her lip to stop a laugh from breaking free as Jack finally tugged the belt free with a triumphant grin at completing the feat.
Finally with no items of clothing in their way Jack eased Oria back onto the bed and clambered on after her laying alongside her with a grin, “Finally.” He whispered admiring the way the candle-light played over the smooth golden skin and flowing muscles. She leaned over and met his lips harshly as he wrapped an arm around her and dragged her to lie partially on top of him. Her fingers traced patterns down over the smooth muscles of his stomach travelling gradually lower till they met the base of his manhood.
His eyes snapped open as her hand closed about him lightly and began a gentle stroke that somehow managed to hit every single right spot. His back arched as she increased the tempo, “Where… in the bloody hell… did you learn… to do this?” Jack gasped out as she smirked.
“You said you wanted to thank Cordell, you didn’t think I’d spend all my time in her whore house without picking up more than a few tricks of the trade for men as well.” Jack quickly smacked her hand away from him and reversed their positions till he was led between her legs. He bit at her neck lightly as she wrapped her arms about his shoulders.
“That woman was a god send.” He whispered against her throat as he rocked his hips against hers wantonly. Oria’s eyes slid closed in anticipation only to feel Jack wriggle down her body slightly, she glanced down at him just as his mouth encased her right nipple. It was her turn to arch and be left breathless by the unexpected white fire that coursed through her veins. Jack quickly switched to the other nipple and gave that the same attention as his fingers traced patterns over her hip.
“Ah, Jack I want you… now… please!” Oria whispered trying to tug him back up, he caught her wrist and pressed a kiss to the pulse that beat there with a smirk. She wriggled underneath him and slowly he eased himself up till their hips were back in contact. Jack paused for a second to gain control which was almost lost again as Oria wrapped her legs about his hips.
Slowly he eased himself into her willing body and they both sighed with relief at the sensation, he would never grow bored of this. There were various kinds of whores, women, ladies all going up in a hierarchy of ability and ‘enjoyability’ and then there was Oria who outshone all the competition by miles in his opinion. He traced a finger tip down the side of her face and smiled wistfully before flexing his hips slightly. ‘She was all his’ his mind purred as he gazed down at her, he didn’t care what it took, he was going to prove that she really was his. No one else was ever going to touch her and he wasn’t going to risk losing her again by sleeping with anyone else.
She arched up into his thrusts and met him every time with a shiver of pleasure. Sitting up slightly she wrapped one arm about his shoulders while the other supported her, allowing her the freedom to kiss every inch of his face, throat and shoulders as he sought to find them both release. Oria tightened her muscles around him and he jumped forwards with the sudden increase in heat and desire. She smirked at him and he glared back biting his lip to regain some control. One hand slipped down to grasp her thigh, shifting it up higher and letting him seek a different angle. Her breath hitched and she arched almost violently against him as his cock rubbed repeatedly over that all important internal spot.
“That’s cheating.” She gasped as she slowly recovered from the initial impact of the touch.
“Oh and what you did was fair?” Oria chuckled with a smirk and Jack quickly wiped it off by adopting a quicker pace. The arm wrapped about his shoulders gripped tighter and she pressed her forehead against his throat as wildfire began to streak through her nerves, veins and muscles. She gasped sharply as the first tidal wave of pleasure ripped through her and she held against Jack tightly as if he was a lifeline whispering his name repeatedly. Jack’s grasp on her hip tightened to bruising proportions as he was dragged along with her as her muscles contracted and tore his own orgasm from him with a shout of her name before he lost all coherent thought.
After several minutes the room stopped spinning and he collapsed alongside her dragging her with him. Oria wriggled closer holding him as tightly as he was holding her. Jack shuffled around slightly and pressed a kiss to her forehead, “I love you.” Oria didn’t meet his gaze but wriggled closer tightening her grasp of him.
“I know.” She whispered back still not meeting his gaze, the three most dangerous words in the world had fallen from his lips for her. The same three words she had used to twist so many men into Davy Jones service. The same three words she had whispered to countless individuals to make them blind to her real intentions of annihilating them. The only three words she had not spoken to Jack.
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Title: Hopes, Dreams and Realisations
Rating: NC-17 by the end possibly sooner depends on how the story progresses
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the PotC characters or movies (unfortunately); anything you recognize isn’t mine (god damn them to hell!) Before anyone asks yes, Oria is mine, who else could have thought up such a creature?
Feedback: Please! First time fan fiction writer and desperate for tips, tricks, advice, stuff me full of info please! I want to improve and take over the world with my genius mwhahaha! Lol, only kidding but feedback would be fantastic, send it to raukarwen_deomene@yahoo.com! VERY FRIENDLY PERSON WILL NOT KILL ANYONE FOR BEING POSITVE OR NEGATIVE! JUST TELL ME!
Notes: So far unread, so really need feedback on it.
WARNINGS: HET
Chapter 2 – Three Little Words
His hands were everywhere, completely and utterly welcome, almost begged for. Eliciting responses she had no desire to control or rein in. Oria wrapped her arms about him tightly dragging him closer to her and capturing his lips hotly. He smirked against her and tightened his own grip threading his fingers through her hair to ensure she didn’t move away from the contact.
For a while they were both content just feeling the presence of the other, the warmth of a familiar and welcome body pressed tightly against another. Jack leant back slightly, “We’d better not get interrupted this time love.” Oria smirked and tugged him back to her, his lips descended on hers without further encouragement.
Her hands rested on his shoulders and tugged the jacket down his arms, it pooled at their feet. Slowly fingers crept to his chest and tugged the shirt gently from his britches before unbuttoning the few buttons he had done up. He watched silently as her fingers worked swiftly and the shirt soon followed the same path as his jacket. Oria’s fingers trailed down and stroked over his stomach lightly making the muscles jump beneath the tender touch.
“I always thought it was supposed to be ladies first?” He whispered huskily against her ear as he tugged her closer to ravish her mouth once more. Oria smirked and trailed her fingers back up his chest relishing the heat that poured off him.
“Who said I was a lady?” Oria whispered back with a slight grin. Jack raised an eyebrow and brought one hand up to massage her breast.
“Well if you’re a man I’m very surprised you possess these and are missing something I consider crucially important in being a man.” Oria bit her lip as he slowly unbuttoned her own shirt and deposited it on the floor quickly. Her hand trailed down his stomach once more and over his britches till his desire was pressing against her palm.
“If this is what you mean then I’ve known many a man who has them but acts more like a little girl.” Jack pushed his hips forwards relishing the delicious pressure, her other hand snapped his belt away smartly and his britches fell easily down his legs. His eyes met hers with mild surprise.
“You’re getting quite good at that.” His fingers caught in her belt and tugged her hips into contact with his, he scrabbled to separate the belt from the britches. She bit her lip to stop a laugh from breaking free as Jack finally tugged the belt free with a triumphant grin at completing the feat.
Finally with no items of clothing in their way Jack eased Oria back onto the bed and clambered on after her laying alongside her with a grin, “Finally.” He whispered admiring the way the candle-light played over the smooth golden skin and flowing muscles. She leaned over and met his lips harshly as he wrapped an arm around her and dragged her to lie partially on top of him. Her fingers traced patterns down over the smooth muscles of his stomach travelling gradually lower till they met the base of his manhood.
His eyes snapped open as her hand closed about him lightly and began a gentle stroke that somehow managed to hit every single right spot. His back arched as she increased the tempo, “Where… in the bloody hell… did you learn… to do this?” Jack gasped out as she smirked.
“You said you wanted to thank Cordell, you didn’t think I’d spend all my time in her whore house without picking up more than a few tricks of the trade for men as well.” Jack quickly smacked her hand away from him and reversed their positions till he was led between her legs. He bit at her neck lightly as she wrapped her arms about his shoulders.
“That woman was a god send.” He whispered against her throat as he rocked his hips against hers wantonly. Oria’s eyes slid closed in anticipation only to feel Jack wriggle down her body slightly, she glanced down at him just as his mouth encased her right nipple. It was her turn to arch and be left breathless by the unexpected white fire that coursed through her veins. Jack quickly switched to the other nipple and gave that the same attention as his fingers traced patterns over her hip.
“Ah, Jack I want you… now… please!” Oria whispered trying to tug him back up, he caught her wrist and pressed a kiss to the pulse that beat there with a smirk. She wriggled underneath him and slowly he eased himself up till their hips were back in contact. Jack paused for a second to gain control which was almost lost again as Oria wrapped her legs about his hips.
Slowly he eased himself into her willing body and they both sighed with relief at the sensation, he would never grow bored of this. There were various kinds of whores, women, ladies all going up in a hierarchy of ability and ‘enjoyability’ and then there was Oria who outshone all the competition by miles in his opinion. He traced a finger tip down the side of her face and smiled wistfully before flexing his hips slightly. ‘She was all his’ his mind purred as he gazed down at her, he didn’t care what it took, he was going to prove that she really was his. No one else was ever going to touch her and he wasn’t going to risk losing her again by sleeping with anyone else.
She arched up into his thrusts and met him every time with a shiver of pleasure. Sitting up slightly she wrapped one arm about his shoulders while the other supported her, allowing her the freedom to kiss every inch of his face, throat and shoulders as he sought to find them both release. Oria tightened her muscles around him and he jumped forwards with the sudden increase in heat and desire. She smirked at him and he glared back biting his lip to regain some control. One hand slipped down to grasp her thigh, shifting it up higher and letting him seek a different angle. Her breath hitched and she arched almost violently against him as his cock rubbed repeatedly over that all important internal spot.
“That’s cheating.” She gasped as she slowly recovered from the initial impact of the touch.
“Oh and what you did was fair?” Oria chuckled with a smirk and Jack quickly wiped it off by adopting a quicker pace. The arm wrapped about his shoulders gripped tighter and she pressed her forehead against his throat as wildfire began to streak through her nerves, veins and muscles. She gasped sharply as the first tidal wave of pleasure ripped through her and she held against Jack tightly as if he was a lifeline whispering his name repeatedly. Jack’s grasp on her hip tightened to bruising proportions as he was dragged along with her as her muscles contracted and tore his own orgasm from him with a shout of her name before he lost all coherent thought.
After several minutes the room stopped spinning and he collapsed alongside her dragging her with him. Oria wriggled closer holding him as tightly as he was holding her. Jack shuffled around slightly and pressed a kiss to her forehead, “I love you.” Oria didn’t meet his gaze but wriggled closer tightening her grasp of him.
“I know.” She whispered back still not meeting his gaze, the three most dangerous words in the world had fallen from his lips for her. The same three words she had used to twist so many men into Davy Jones service. The same three words she had whispered to countless individuals to make them blind to her real intentions of annihilating them. The only three words she had not spoken to Jack.
AUTHOR'S NOTE:
MANY, MANY THANKS TO MY REVIEWERS stipje AND Michelle PLEASE KEEP UP THE REVIEWERS THEY ARE REALLY, REALLY APPRECIATED :D
OH BOY DO I HAVE A MAJOR, BIG, MASSIVE TWIST FOR YOU GUYS, IT'S COMING TOMORROW... MWHAHAHA
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