A Pleasant Holliday?

A Pleasant Holiday – by Hellborne
Pirates of the Caribbean – Slash: Norrington/Jack, Will/Norrington/Jack, Will/Jack, Elizabeth/Anamaria (implied).
NC-17

Copyright: Characters, not mine, see the mouse. Story, mine, but I make no money. He does, but not on this.

Typing convention: / and * are used for thoughts. * is used for COMMODORE Norrington exclusively, and / is used for the softer James Norrington and for everyone else. Don’t ask…just read and you’ll understand.

Beta: Now beta’d by my most perfect and wonderful Pendragginink! Hail to thee, oh modest and humble goddess of betadom!

Summary: Commodore Norrington is on holiday, and finds that Jack Sparrow has gotten himself in trouble again. Torture, Violence, Lemon, Slash, Angst.

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Chapter 6 – An Enjoyable Convalescence

Jack leered at Norrington. “Well, James, it’s your turn I guess. So what shall we do to keep me ‘entertained?’” He leaned back dramatically.

“Very funny, Jack. Tonight, you are going to get some more strength back in your legs.” Norrington removed all of the gifts from the bed and put them back in the box on the table, then went to the bottom of the bed, removed the comforter completely, and grasped Jack’s feet in his hands. “Now, try to straighten your legs.”

Jack pushed his feet against Norrington’s hands one at a time, as hard as he could. James kept his hands still, slightly straining. He noticed that the pirate must have been practicing beyond what the doctor ordered, because he was DEFINITELY getting stronger. Quite suddenly, Jack pushed with all his might against Norrington’s hands. James countered by actually pushing against Jack’s feet. As fast as he started pushing, however, Jack suddenly pulled his feet toward his chest, sending Norrington flying forward, his face landing in Jack’s crotch. James blushed; Jack chuckled.

James breathed in, picking up Jack’s scent. He let a tiny moan escape as he breathed out, and he started to raise himself off of Jack. Jack put his hands on either side of James’ face and tried to pull him forward. Although Jack was weak, the hands on James’ face told him more than anything that Jack didn’t want him to leave. He eased his body onto the bed, coming to rest beside Jack. “Jack, you’re still weak. I don’t want to take advantage of you.”

Jack snorted, chuckling. “James, you are a most uncreative lout. It is I that is doin’ the takin’ here, and I don’t mean t’let ye get away.”

James looked at him curiously, saw the grin that told him that Jack Sparrow (correction – CAPTAIN Jack Sparrow) would be fine, and much quicker than anyone could believe possible. He moved closer, leaning in for a kiss, taking Jack’s head in his hands.

Jack closed his eyes, his mouth opening for James’ probing tongue. Jack felt James’ tongue on his teeth, probing deeper, then back to his teeth, stopping at the gold crowns, tasting them individually. He sent his own tongue darting at the intruder, fencing for position, then into James’ mouth, where he tasted him deeply, his hand moving to hold James’ jaw. Their lips parted only when they had to come up for air. “James, I’ve wanted this almost since I woke up a week ago. Hold me.” James obliged by reaching around and pulling Jack onto his side, gently. As the scars on Jack’s back stretched, a tiny hiss escaped him, but before James could stop, Jack said “good exercise for me back. Keep goin’ James.”

James kept pulling gently, till Jack was on his side, his face buried in James’ neck, nibbling and stroking his neck with his tongue. James took a deep breath of the pirate’s hair, and felt himself getting very aroused. He helped pull his nightshirt off of Jack, and drew a finger down Jack’s chest, moving in to kiss, nibble, and lick Jack on the neck, then moving down to his chest. He felt Jack fumbling one-handed with his breeches while running his fingernails down the length of his manhood through the material. James moaned into Jack’s nipple. He sat up for just long enough to take his clothes off, gliding his breeches over his hips gently, his member bobbing its way out to full erection.

Jack smirked. “Well, Commodore, yer such a stiff officer of the Fleet that your own cock salutes you!”

James leaned in, lying down again, holding Jack close, an arm around his waist, his free hand brushing along Jack’s manhood in long, feathery caresses.

Jack moaned his pleasure, kissing James on the ear, his tongue softly caressing and teeth gently nibbling the lobe. James squirmed and nipped Jack’s nipple, and started moving his mouth down Jack’s body. As he reached Jack’s belly, he sat up partially to help Jack into a lying position, then brought his mouth to Jack’s belly button. Through soft moans, Jack mumbled “bloody naval officer…can’t keep out of other people’s navel business…” James giggled into Jack’s navel and started kissing and licking lower, all the while gently stroking his finger up and down the vein in Jack’s cock.

When his mouth finally reached Jack’s manhood, he saw how hard Jack was and how close he was. There was a small dribble of precum glistening from the head down a line to the base. He lapped up the small pool at the base, then licked directly up the path to the head, dipping his tongue into the hole, then suddenly closing his mouth over the entire head, yet not allowing any more of the stiff member into his mouth. He licked around the glans, allowing his teeth to barely contact below the crown, gently scraping as he lifted his head till only his tongue remained on Jack’s cock, drilling into the hole. Jack moaned, and tried to arch his back, but fell back onto the bed after only a second or two, panting and moaning some more. “Please James…More please.”

James obliged by taking as much of Jack’s length as he could into his mouth all at once. Jack arched for another second and fell back to the bed, gasping. “Oh James! Take me! Oh gods! Take me PLEASE!!!” James started bobbing his head up and down Jack’s manhood, adjusting himself between the pirate’s legs. He fumbled under the mattress near the bottom of the bed and pulled out a small bottle, which he opened. The scent that reached Jack almost immediately was that of rose oil. James poured a couple drops onto his fingers, and carefully circumvented the puckered rosebud he found. He kept moving his tongue and mouth on Jack’s member, and carefully, gently, eased his middle finger into Jack’s warmth. Jack moaned in need, unable to do anything to make this man give him what he most desperately needed.

James smiled around Jack’s cock, letting his teeth graze the crown again, then dipped his head again to take him deep into his throat, while pushing a second finger in with the first at the same time, this time making sure to slide across Jack’s magic button. Jack thrashed as best he could, screaming. “Please! I can’t take much more! Just TAKE ME!!!”

A voice at the door stopped James only for a second. “I told you if you made too much noise I’d join you.” Will stood there, naked, with full erection, stroking his manhood. He walked carefully up to the bed, and had James take his fingers out of Jack’s ass and move to the side. He did, leaving his mouth attached to Jack’s member, moving up and down, licking and sucking. Will positioned himself between Jack’s legs, took some oil from James’ bottle, and lubricated his erection. He pulled up on Jack’s legs, putting them over his shoulders, and positioned his cock head at Jack’s rosebud. Then he bent over James’ head, and licked his ear, whispering, “you take me in front of him and he’ll go wild.” He blew into his ear, nibbling at the lobe. James was getting close to cumming even without any physical stimulus. He smelled and tasted Jack’s essence as a heady musk. He felt Jack’s hot member deep in his throat on every dip of his head. He watched as Will started his slow descent into that hot, magnificent hole. He took the hand that he had been probing Jack with and stroked his fingers against Will’s sac. Will thrust deep quickly in surprise, then started gently backing out almost completely, leaving only the head in Jack, and moving forward again, just as gently.

Jack was trying to watch them even as he finally peaked, howling. James bobbed his head down as hard as he could, catching all of Jack’s essence in his throat and swallowing hard on Jack’s cock. Will started pounding into Jack’s heat, losing himself as he felt James move his hand from his sac to his own rosebud, plunging deep into Jack and cumming, moaning his delight as a counterpoint to Jack’s screams, arching his back almost to the breaking point. James kept swallowing till Jack was completely spent, then lifted his head off of the pirate’s member, licking his lips.

James sat up just in time for Will to move into the bed next to Jack. Will looked at him expectantly, and said, “Take me now” in a tired, but plaintive voice. “You don’t need oil with me. Just take me.”

James moved up Will’s body, watching Jack through the corner of his eye. Jack was spent, almost unconscious from the effort, but watching them, smiling tenderly. James positioned himself over Will, who raised his legs over James’ shoulders. James moved his raging manhood to the rosebud opening of Will’s ass, and started to ease himself in. Will was tight, but well prepared, and knew how to relax. He pushed in to the hilt, and started to move. Will pushed his hips toward him on every inward thrust, moaning, his member starting to grow again.

Jack had apparently fallen asleep, the tender smile still on his face. Will’s hand drifted over to Jack’s hair, and started playing with it. “He’s beautiful, even like this. I love him, you know. You have no idea what it was like without him, thinking him dead.” Will stifled a tear, but kept moving to James’ ministrations, and letting out little moans as James started pumping faster, feeling himself close to release. Will looked at him, watching as he moved, and started to fondle himself.

James noticed, smiled, and brought his hand up to encircle Will’s over his cock, stroking him slower, making it build in a sexual symphony that James alone was conducting. He moved Will’s legs off of his shoulders, where they could twine around his body, and he bent over to take one of Will’s nipples in his mouth, sucking gently, yet pushing his tongue hard against the little nub in rhythm to his manhood driving hard into the fire that was Will Turner. Will was getting close, so he sped up the rhythm on Will’s cock to be even with his own, and kept his mouth on Will’s nipple.

Very suddenly, Will hissed hard, so as not to wake Jack, and his essence spilled all over himself and James, making his length shudder in their combined grip. His ass contracted violently while he came, which sent James over the top. He grabbed Will hard around the shoulders, ducked his head and came hard…harder than he had ever come with Jonathan. Longer than he thought he could remain conscious. He could just remember cumming, and cumming, and cumming…

Will looked down at the unconscious Commodore, then over at his unconscious mate, and smiled. /This is going to be an enjoyable convalescence, that’s for sure./ He fell asleep as he was, with Commodore James Norrington on top of him, his spent member still inside him.

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TBC

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