Caribbean Hybrid

Title: Caribbean Hybrid
Rated: R
Chapter Author: Desiring Pirates (my last one!! Wah!!)
Summary: Let's kick some ass. And sex things up!
Notes: Just a quick word. After this chapter is going to be the very last chapter for Caribbean Hybrid, Wicked's and I's first ever collaboration fic EVER. But no worries, this won't be the last. In due time, we might write another original story or maybe even, dare I say it, sequel? It would be interesting indeed... Anyways, the next chapter (which is the last... boo hoo!) is going to be written by the very two creative authors (if I do say so myself... *ducks flying fruit*) who wrote this story.
Well, without any further ado, let's kill us a couple of werewolves!
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Chapter Thirty Two
"Now! Now! See here! Four against one, that's... that's not fair!" Achille yelled, but it made no difference. The four friends still approached him, anger apparent in all their black eyes. "I'm warning you! I'll kill you!"
One werewolf- was it that young man? - growled at him. In one motion, him and Selene (he recognized her and Jack) pounced and collided into him. They snipped and snarled, installing fear into the man, making him frozen.
In the meanwhile, Jack Beast had begun sniffing Elizabeth's leg. She turned and knelt down, right in front of him. Her hair started going lighter, her nails began to shrink, and Jack whined. Elizabeth answered him.
"It's still me, too."
Elizabeth wrapped her arms, without hesitation, around his neck and squeezed. Jack nestled his furred head into her body and lifted his paws to hold onto her back. Slowly, still holding on to one another, they changed back into their human form.
When Elizabeth heard one last howl and a blood curdling scream, she lifted her head to look over at Will and Selene. The sight she saw was disgusting- two beasts were hovering over a man, who no longer had a right arm, two big holes in his chest and - ew- did they rip his throat out?
"That doesn't look too apetizing." Jack commented, clutching onto his stomach and trying to look away. But it was like a wreck- you couldn't.
Elizabeth gulped. "Do you think he's-" Will lifted his head and licked his chops. "-dead?"
"Peapod, if he's not, then call me a Governor." Jack gagged, and took hold of Elizabeth's hands. They pushed themselves off the floor, standing close together.
"Could we- get out of here?" Elizabeth tried her best not to hurl. "It might be better, now, to do so before the crew finds their captain dead."
"Yer right." Jack looked one last time over at Will and Selene, who were busy cleaning their paws. They was not much of Achille left, only a mangled mess on the floor. Ew. Elizabeth tried not to look at that. "I can't wait to get ye back on the Pearl."
"What?"
"Bloodshed makes me hard." Jack grinned down at her.
Elizabeth smacked Jack in the chest, and laughed at his joke. Disturbing as it was. "I just want to go home."
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Selene was the first one to change back, and with a bit of coaxing, Will left his beast form. They saw Jack checking out Elizabeth, looking for any wounds or anything. Then Jack enveloped her in his arms and rub her back.
"They are sweet." Selene smiled, and Will grabbed her hand.
"We can do that later. Now we have to get off this ship."
Elizabeth heard this. "Could you guys at least put some clothes on?"
Will looked down, and saw his own nakedness staring back up at him. He blushed, Elizabeth turned her head so she didn't have to see all of Will, and Selene covered herself.
"This is a problem."
"Not fer me." Jack said. "I planned on taking off all me clothes when I get back to the Pearl." He threw Elizabeth a dirty look, who blushed and went to the stairs.
"Since I was the only sensible one to keep my clothes on and not tear them to shreds-" Elizabeth began climbing the stairs. "-I will go and quickly search the late Captain's cabin. Stay here."
Jack grabbed her arm. "Be careful." He ordered.
"No worries. I'll be fine... savvy?" Elizabeth smirked at Jack and left through the door at the top.
This left Elizabeth alone. With her thoughts.
"We'll deal with my beast together, after we're married."

"Married…y…you want to marry me?"
Did he mean it? At the time, she played along, thinking that Jack was only saying that to get his beast out.
"Will you? Elizabeth Swann, will you be my wife? I swear, I haven't set foot in a whorehouse since I met yeh and I don't want anyone else fighting by me side, and sharing my bed."
Elizabeth felt confused now. He sounded serious, but she didn't want to believe it. Jack Sparrow, getting married? She knew he loved her, he just proved that by switching. But marriage?
I do want to marry him. But we don't have to! I'm his, no matter what, I don't need a ring to prove that. Besides, he was more than likely playing with Achille, to freak him out and getting his beast out.
That's why Elizabeth didn't say yes. She told him she loved him, and that seemed to work for him. But was she engaged?
Elizabeth wasn't sure if she was engaged to Captain Jack Sparrow or not. But she was sure that she wasn't leaving him now.
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With their luck, Elizabeth had found clothes and dressed Jack. The four of them quietly slipped off the Unity into the long boat that Will and Selene came in. In about a half hour or so, they managed to get to the Pearl safe and sound.
As soon as Jack's feet hit the deck, he was lifted up in the air. The crew was cheering and laughing, and paraded their captain around the deck. Elizabeth laughed, but once she was on deck the same thing happened to her.
She sat perched on Gibb's shoulder and watched the back of her love being carried off to their cabin. Jack hopped down onto deck, and lifted his hands so he could grab her and help her down.
Elizabeth clutched onto his shoulders and didn't let go when she felt the deck under her feet. All of the sudden, it was like the whole crew was no longer there. The deck was silent, except for Jack's heartbeat.
It beat strong, and fast, and Elizabeth could feel him becoming aroused. She felt a small flare start up in her stomach.
"Speech! Speech!"
Will and Selene had been carried to the door of Jack's cabin also, though they looked exhausted and ready to just go to bed.
"Here's yer speech: GET TO WORK! And leave me alone for the night... and the morning." Jack gave a silly grin, and the crew laughed and went to work. Will and Selene went to go sleep their weary bones.
Jack gave Elizabeth a sweet kiss, then opened the cabin. He bowed low, allowing Elizabeth to go in first.
When the door was closed and locked, Jack immediately grabbed Elizabeth's waist and pulled her in. They stood face to face.
"Are you happy?" Elizabeth giggled, feeling Jack's arousal on her stomach.
"Ecstatic, luv. Finally got ye, free and clear of everything. Well, 'cept yer father."
Elizabeth moaned. "Oh, him." In fact, it had surprised her that her father never sent any ships out to look for her. But she said in her note that she will be happy, and safe, and even if he sent ships out she would refused to leave the Pearl. Even more so now. "We don't have to worry about him. I told him that I would be happy where I'll be."
"And are you?"
Elizabeth smiled and pressed her lips against Jack's, and sighed when he deepened the kiss with his tounge. Slowly, he pulled off her shirt, and lightly touched her down her sides. He ran the back of his fingers down her neck to her breast, which he teased with light touches. Elizabeth lifted Achille's shirt, which was too big on him, up and over Jack's head, and placed a kiss on his bare chest.
"Mmmm..." Jack smiled, and rubbed the lower part of her back. Carefully, in case she was hurting, he lifted her up and sat her on the bunk. Elizabeth could only reach his stomach, but she kissed him there too, and began untying his pant strings. Jack tied them to tight, but soon Jack was free and ready for her.
Elizabeth gasped when Jack suddenly kneeled in front of her and held onto her, his one hand on her back and one getting lost in her hair.
"I love you, Elizabeth Swann."
Elizabeth smiled, and felt tears prick her eyes. She still couldn't believe that he can be so calm and true when he said that.
"I love you, Jack Sparow." Elizabeth grinned wickedly. "Francis Jackson Sparrow."
"Eunuch!" Jack growled, and Elizabeth laughed, pulling him ontop of her. "I'll get him..."
"Not now, I hope?"
"No. Now I have something very important to do." Jack smiled as he began pushing down Elizabeth's breeches, and kissed her until he was forced to let go and push off her boots and pants.
Soon, he was naked ontop of her flushed body and licking a path down her neck.
"Mmm..."
"Oh..."
Jack pushed off her and sat up against the wall. With one crooked finger, he beckoned her over. She did so and straddled his lap.
"I want to see ye dance, luv..." Jack brushed his lips against hers, and groaned. "My Lizzie..."
Elizabeth positioned herself above him and slowly impaled herself, her heat wrapping itself around his hard cock. Jack hissed, and clutched underneath her shoulders. She sat fully down on him and cupped the side of his face with her hand.
Jack's hands moved from her back down to her hips, pinching her.
"Please, Lizzie..."
Elizabeth smiled. She had him begging. She rotated her hips and began to dance, hearing Jack's gasps and moans with every move. Soon she was whispering all the endearments and more to him, creating a faster pace.
"You feel so right inside of me..." Elizabeth smiled at Jack's grin, and arched her back as he unexpectedly thrusted up into her. "Oh, Jack..."
Jack took advantage of his position and kissed her breasts, teasing her right nipple with his teeth and tounge. He held onto her upper back as she began pushing harder down on him.
"Oh my... god... ye never fail to impress me, Lizzie..."
Lizzie thrusted down harder and gasped when Jack clutched onto her hips and rolled her underneath him.
He took over from her tiring movements and moved in and out of her fast. Elizabeth felt herself clench onto his member. Release would not be to far off now.
"Jack! Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack..." Elizabeth moaned his name with every thrust. Then the warm feeling in her gut exploded, and she took Jack with her. "JACK!"
"Oh, Elizabeth..." Jack huskily whispered into her ear, holding onto her shoulders with one arm, his other hand holding onto the headboard.
Elizabeth ran her hand up and down that arm, and kissed Jack on his lips. After a moment's rest, Jack slipped out of her and rolled onto his back, bringing her with him. She rested her head on the pillow next to him. They shared smiles and a few words, but soon Jack fell asleep and began snoring lightly.
Elizabeth pushed a couple of loose hairs, hairs that have yet to be braided into something, and smiled.
I would marry this man.