ManEater

Jack Sparrow

It’s awfully hot in here tonight…maybe it’s this rum that’s gettin’ to me. I sat at the table inside my dimly lit cabin, swallowing the last drop of liquid from tonight's first bottle of rum...trying to drown my thoughts of Lizzie's whereabouts. She should have been here by now…with me…I wonder why she’s late. What could possibly be so important that she would want to delay our plans for tonight? It’s not wise to keep a Capn’ waiting…especially when he’s in the mood for l'amour. I hated waiting…I never wait for women... women wait for me. But I will allow Lizzie to get away with this, because she’s different from any woman I’ve been with. She’s the only woman I’ve ever loved. I closed my eyes and began to think about her body. Her softness…how mind blowing it felt to finally have her. If she only knew that I was being gentle with her so far…I haven’t done my best work on her yet. I began to feel lil’ Jack waking up from my lewd thoughts of her. I couldn’t wait for her to come inside my cabin. We might just skip the talking and get down to business. Just then, a knock came at my door and woke me out of my erotic daydream.

"Blast! Who the hell is it!" I yelled loudly in my Captain’s voice. A few moments passed and the door slowly opened. The shadowy figure of a woman stepped inside.

"Miss me Captain Sparrow?" She said seductively as she closed the door behind her. I immediately knew who it was. I decided to stay in my seat. I wanted her to come to me. A smirk spread across my face at the very sight of her.

"Come closer. I want a better look see at you." I commanded in my most alluring voice. Elizabeth slowly stepped closer to the table and stood in front of me. She was wearing her dress coat and a gold necklace. Her wavy hair flowed down her shoulders. The candlelight radiated every accent of her face and her body in a way that I’ve never seen before. I was utterly speechless for a moment as I took in her glowing beauty.

"Ahh Elizabeth, I’m happy to see you here…I thought it might have been someone else at my door."

Her face began to shape into a jealous frown as she stepped closer to me. "Oh, and who might that be, dare I ask?"

"Someone with whom I used to conduct... let's just say... private transactions by way of..." I retorted teasingly with a cunning grin. I absolutely love making her angry…she looks even more beautiful and tempting this way. She was speechless for a moment as she glared at me.

"Jealous are we?" I asked jokingly.

She knocked my legs off of the table and stepped even closer to me. "No, I’m not jealous at all. I know you’re just saying that to get a reaction out of me."

I stood up to face her. I stared into her brown eyes as I lightly traced my finger down her soft neck. "Is it working?" I asked as I leaned in and brushed my lips against hers. She closed her eyes and let out a soft moan and smiled. She pushed me back playfully onto my seat and stood in front of me. "I guess that’s a yes." I replied with a smirk as I glared at her with desire. She then pulled up a chair and sat down next to me.

"Care for a swig of rum?" I asked politely as I dangled the bottle in front of her.

"Are you trusting me with rum now? You aren’t concerned that I might waste it?" She replied with a snide grin.

When she reached her hand out to take the bottle from my grasp, I quickly snatched the bottle back. "Of course I trust you... just so you know... there would be dire consequences for such a dreadful gaspillage."

Elizabeth flashed a wicked smile at me as she snatched the bottle out of my hand and leaned in closer. "Pray tell... what consequences would there be, Captain Sparrow?”

I took a sip of rum out of my second bottle and smiled wickedly at her antics. "Let’s just say that it requires more imagination and flexibility than this morning’s fun and frolic.” Her face flashed bright red at my words. "So, what brings you back here this fine night love? You’ve come back for more?"

She took a swig of rum before answering me. "Well, if you must know, I came to see my beloved Captain. Besides, you told me to come back tonight with something…"

I thought about what I had told her earlier. "Oh yes, I remember now." I replied with a smile on my face. I examined what she was wearing and realized that she didn’t follow my orders. She had on clothes! I told her not to wear anything when she came back here tonight. "I thought I told you not to wear anything but a necklace, Elizabeth. You have on too many clothes. Take them off this instant!" I demanded her sternly.

Elizabeth smiled and grabbed her necklace. "Well, I am wearing a necklace, Jack…just like you asked me."

"Aye love, but you’re not naked and you do realize that you have just disobeyed the captain’s orders… a risky stunt indeed...almost mutinous. This calls for strict punishment, dearie…" I said as I leaned in closer to the table and eyed her seriously.

"Well Jack, I beg to differ." Elizabeth said grinning as she stood up. "You see, I did in fact follow your orders." She began to unfasten her overcoat, one button at a time… slowly and seductively. I sat back in my chair, patiently waiting to see what she was about to reveal under her garment. She then stepped closer to me as she unfastened the last button on her coat.

"I don’t think that this requires punishment now does it Captain Sparrow?” She asked wickedly as she opened her coat. I nearly leapt out of my chair and almost threw her onto the table at the sight of her beautiful nakedness standing before me. I was mesmerized…tempted, to do anything and everything I’ve ever wanted to do to her body. She surprised me. I never would have thought she had this naughty side to her…and I loved every bit of it! I continued to stare at her body, taking my time examining every curve, and detail. I could feel my body becoming severely aroused as I thought about what new things to do to her. I got out of my seat and stood in front of her. I hypnotized her with my eyes and secretly moved my hand between her inner thighs. Her body shuddered and she let out a soft moan at my gentle touch. I smiled as I noticed that she was melting before my very eyes.

"I guess this means that I can’t punish you now, aye love?" I asked as I held her gaze.

"It depends on what type of punishment you have in mind…" She replied with a sinister smile on her face. I could tell she was trying to tease me…wanting to see if she could have me beg for her body…Not so Elizabeth…

"You have no idea what type of punishment I’m thinkin’ about right now." I retorted with a deceitful grin on my face. I then grabbed her by the waist and kissed her feverishly on the lips. She tenderly bit my bottom lip and broke away from our sweet embrace. She sat me back down in my chair and suddenly closed her coat. I frowned in displeasure at what she had done.

"Hey! Why did you close your coat? I’m not finished with you! Open it again right now!" I demanded as I poked out my bottom lip.

"Sorry Jack but that will have to wait until later. Right now…I think we should talk. I feel that we should get to know each other better." She replied as she sat down in her chair and took a swig of rum.

"What’s there to talk about Elizabeth? We already know each other…intimately." I retorted as a smirk started to form on my face.

"I want to know more about the real Jack Sparrow. I can’t go by the stories I’ve heard about you. I know you're not as infamous as everyone thinks you are. Tell me about who you are…your life, your past loves…your desires…"

I sat back in my chair and smiled at her. "So you want to know more about me aye love? Well to sum up my life so far, I grew up with a mother and not a father, became a delinquent, turned to piracy, sold my soul to become captain of the Black Pearl, had many near death incidences, had relations with many women, was betrayed by a kiss, and got swallowed by a bloody Kraken. But can you guess what's been the best part of my life so far?”

"The part where you got to shoot Barbossa?" Elizabeth asked jokingly.

I wasn’t sure if I wanted to tell her that she truly made me see life differently…that her love made life seem so meaningful. I didn’t want anyone, especially Elizabeth, knowing or witnessing that I had a vulnerable side…a side that only eunuchs possess. I glanced up at her and saw that she was staring at me ... waiting for my answer... "Yes" I said half-heartedly... "The part where I got to shoot Barbossa... that mutinous son of a siamese whore. If only he would have stayed dead. I really must have a word with Tia Dalma about that."

After a few moments of silence, Elizabeth took another sip of rum before speaking. "So…tell me about your desires…" She said as she purposely unfastened one button of her overcoat. I moved my chair closer to her and leaned onto the table. "If you really must know Elizabeth, I desire to be inside you right now…"

She smiled bashfully at my insinuation. I placed my hand on her thigh and slowly moved it towards her center. I could feel her quiver as she moved closer to me, until she stopped my hand. "Not yet Jack, I still want to know a few things."

“And what’s that, love? I think you know enough…"I said as I removed my hand from her thigh and sat back in my chair.

Elizabeth rolled her eyes. "The first thing I want to know is about the women…you said you’ve never wanted to love a woman, before I came along. I was just wondering about…"

"The women in Tortuga and Singapore? You must realize, young missy, that they were there for pleasure, not for love. Even though I was the only irresistible man around, I wasn’t the only one who did business with them."

Elizabeth smirked and shook her head. "No that’s not what I was going to ask. I was going to ask about your relationships with Tia Dalma and Anamaria.” She whispered as she eyed me curiously.

I couldn’t help but to smile. Was she jealous? Why would she ask about them? "Oh…Tia Dalma…Anamaria… Well you see we were all close and knew each other very well. You could say we were bosom buddies…"

"So you were never intimate with them? They weren’t like the whores of Tortuga and Singapore...but you've obviously had close relationships with them."

I leaned in closer to her again and looked into her eyes. I noticed that she seemed nervous and uncertain about what I might say. "Jealous now aren’t we?" I asked as I squinted at her.

"No I…I’m just curious that’s all." She replied as she turned her gaze away from me.

"You want to know if they had a taste of my goods? You’re afraid that you may be sharing me with someone else, aye? Well before I answer that, let me ask you somethin’ that I’ve been wonderin’ for a few months…"

Elizabeth widened her eyes with anticipation. "And what’s that?"

"What about you and Barbossa?"

Elizabeth widened her eyes in shock. "Barbossa? What the bloody hell are you talking about Jack?"

I tried not to explode in laughter in front of her, for I knew she hadn’t been with that scoundrel. "You know what I’m talking about…the night Pintel and Ragetti kidnapped you and brought you to him onboard the Pearl. Didn’t you tell me that you did in fact dine with aforementioned undead captain and that he…let’s just say couldn’t keep his hands off of you?"

Elizabeth shot a death glare at me and clutched the bottle of rum tightly, as if she was going to break it in her hand. "Jack I should slap the stupid grin off of your face! You know damn well that I have never been attracted to Barbossa or even thought about being with him…in that way! Just the smell of him makes me gag!”

I began to laugh so hard that I almost pissed myself. She is just too easy to rile up! She continued to eye me harshly. "Jack this is not funny. You are such an ass."

I stopped myself from laughing as I tried to put on a serious frown. But I was having too much fun teasing her. "Maybe so, but you love this ass…" I replied in my most enticing voice.

Her face blushed red as she giggled and rolled her eyes. I think she understood the connotation of my comment. I then leaned in closer to her face, brushing my lips against hers. "I love your ass, too." I could feel her shudder as I teasingly bit her bottom lip. I sat back in my chair with a wide grin, for I knew I had her right where I wanted her.

"Okay, fine... so you haven't had any relations with dear Barbossa, but answer me this…what’s going on between you and Will?"

Elizabeth glanced around the room and shifted in her seat uncomfortably. "What about us?"

"Oh nothing really, I just wanted to know if I’m sharing your goods with him." I replied nonchalantly.

Elizabeth furrowed her brow. She was hesitant in returning an answer. "Why would you even ask me about him Jack? I told you that I love you, not him. I would never do anything to betray you…don’t you trust me?"

"Aye love, but I do…so tell me, did he try to woo you tonight?"

"Yes he did…but he failed miserably." She replied in a whisper.

"Oh…so he did now did he? So what happened when you told him that you weren’t in love with him anymore? Or did you tell him?"

Elizabeth stared at me with tears welling up in her eyes. I could tell she was becoming angry with me, but I had to know the truth. "Yes…I did, but he didn’t take it very well. Jack…I can’t believe you would even think that I wouldn’t tell him. I told you…I belong to you. I’m yours…you’re mine." I moved my chair closer to her and wiped the tears from her face.

"Lizzie, you must understand, I do trust you. I’m sorry to have upset you. I was suspicious that something was going on between you two. You were late tonight Lizzie…you’re never late."

She looked at me with tearful eyes and smiled sweetly. "Jack you have no reason to be suspicious. I was late because I lost track of time. I didn’t realize that I was so late. I’m sorry to have worried you." She said as she gently caressed my face.

I then took her hand and gently kissed it as I stared deeply into her soul. I noticed that she seemed nervous…as if she was guilty about something. She removed her hand from my grasp and rested her head in the palm of her hands. I sat quiet for a moment, trying to figure out if something was wrong with her.

“So, do you have any more nosy questions to ask me?” I inquired as I sat back in my chair. Elizabeth raised her head from the palm of her hand and smiled.

“As a matter of fact I do. I’m just curious about our relationship…what am I to you?” She asked as she eyed me with uncertainty. I took a deep breath and sat back in my chair as I debated on what I should tell her. Of course we were more than just friends…it’s more complicated than that. She means so much more to me than just a friend. I’m in love with her; she’s in love with me…she gave up her precious virginity to me. I wonder if we’re just bedmates…no, we’re more than that…As a matter of fact; we’re lovers…secret lovers. I looked at her and noticed that she was anxiously twiddling her fingers. I wanted to tell her that I see her as my soul mate…my lover and best friend, but since I’m not a eunuch, I won’t tell her…not yet. Our relationship is brand new and I can’t put myself out there until I know that she’s ready to commit to an alluring man such as myself. I leaned in closer and placed my hand on her lap as she turned her head to face me.

“Hmmm, I’m not sure… I guess you can say that you are the Captain’s wench. A pretty damn good one at that if I do say so myself…” I replied indifferently, as I tried to hold back my laughter.

She widened her eyes in shock. She was silent for a few moments until I noticed a sly grin starting to form on her face. “Wench am I?” She replied seductively as she moved closer to me and caressed my thigh. I began to feel my body tense in desire as her hand inched closer to my member. I leaned in closer and lifted her chin.

“Aye love, you are, the best one I’ve ever had.” I replied as I brushed my lips against hers. She then rested her hand on my crotch and began caressing it.

“Well I suppose I should act like a wench then, now shouldn't I?" She asked as she suddenly slipped her hand into my trousers and pinched lil’ Jack with all of her might.

“Ow! Bloody hell Lizzie why did you do that! It’s dangerous to hurt lil’ Jack like that!” I yelled as I held myself in pain. I quickly looked inside my trousers and noticed that there was a small red bruise forming on my groin. “Look at him now…he’s all bruised!”

“Serves you right! You should know not to torment me like that!” She replied with an evil smirk.

“Wench.” I replied under my breath.

“Jack you're a sick bastard ...why do you take such pleasure in torturing me?" She replied in a soft whisper.

I glanced at her with a pathetic frown. "Hey, I didn't tell you I grew up fatherless so you could call me names!"

She poked out her bottom lip, as if she was mocking my pain. She then moved closer to me and rubbed my thigh again. I quickly glanced down at her hand, making sure it didn’t get anywhere near lil’ Jack. “Aww, I’m so sorry Jack…did I hurt you? Did I hurt your pride? How can I make it up to you?” She asked sarcastically. I knew very well what she could do, but I wanted to wait till later for that.

“You could kiss it and make it feel all better again…” I replied with a diabolical grin.

Elizabeth glared at me as if she was insulted by my suggestion.

“What? You asked what you could do and that’s the only thing that will make me feel better…for now…” I sneered enticingly as I brushed my lips against hers.

“No Jack.” She said sternly as she blushed. I shrugged my shoulders and took another swig of rum, hoping to numb the pain. “Your loss.”

After a few moments of silence, I noticed that Elizabeth was having a difficult time sitting up in her chair…as if she was drunk or something.

"Is everything alright Lizzie?" I asked as I moved closer to her and placed my hands on her back. She sat up and turned her head to face me with tired eyes. "Yes I’m alright…I’m just so bloody tired, that’s all." She replied with a yawn. "I think I’m going to lie down on your bed…if that’s okay with you."

I was utterly disappointed with how the night was turning out. I really thought that we were going to play tonight. I was going to try something new with her…something that would have made her cry with pleasure. But it’s not too late, the night’s still young…and I still plan on having my way with her.

I gave her a half smile and helped her stand. "Be my guest love, the bed’s all yours." I watched her as she began to walk sluggishly towards my bed. With every step she took, her overcoat began to slip off of her shoulders. Oh how I wish that damned thing would fall off and reveal her perfect form! I sat back down in my chair and took another swig of rum. I watched her intently as she sat on the bed and gracefully lie back onto the pillow. Her golden locks were spread out on the pillow and now her dress coat was fully unbuttoned, baring one breast. The candle lights on the end table cast an alluring shadow over the bed, making Elizabeth’s body seem more enticing, yet forbidden to touch. I began thinking about positioning my body on top of hers and ravishing it to the point of unbearable ecstasy.

She suddenly turned her head and stared at me…as if she was trying to seduce me into coming over and doing what I so badly wanted to do with her body. I took another swig of rum and glared into her eyes purposely, letting her know that I was going to have my way with her…whether she wanted to or not. I could feel my member becoming aroused by the submissive way she was laying on the bed, as if she was my prey waiting for me to pounce on her…and I will bloody well do it! I put down my bottle of rum and walked over to the bed. She continued to stare at me with pleading eyes as I stood over her.

"You know Elizabeth, I could very well ravish you right now…"

She gave me a half smile and moved over on the bed, causing her coat to open a little more. "Jack I’m too exhausted. Can we just lie here and enjoy the night?"

I sat down on the bed and brushed a lock of hair away from her eye. "Aye love we can, but don’t think I won’t try anythin’ ‘cause I will…"

Elizabeth smiled and nudged me in the arm. I took off my boots and untied my sash and threw it onto the floor. I laid down next to her and wrapped my arm around her as she laid her head on my chest. We were quiet for a few moments…too quiet, for I longed to hear the blissful sounds of lovemaking. We admired how the candlelight and moonlight illuminated the cabin. She began to lightly rub my stomach, teasing me, stopping right above my groin.

I could feel my body becoming more tense and aroused. I glanced down at her body and noticed that her dress coat was fully open, exposing both breasts and, to my great pleasure, her center. I smiled wickedly at the beautiful view and thought of some more naughty things to do to her. I could feel lil’ Jack throbbing painfully to come out. I knew it was time to do something…before I exploded. Before I could move my other hand on her thigh, she started to speak.

"Jack, remember the first time we met?" I lowered my head and smiled against her hair. "Yes I do. It was the most terrible day of my life…it haunts me to this day…I’m scarred for life."

Elizabeth glared up at me and before I knew it, she impulsively bit my nipple. "Ouch! Why did ya do that? I was tellin’ you the truth woman!" I looked down at my chest and noticed that there were red teeth marks where she had bit me.

"Now you have yet another bruise because of your foul mouth…" She laughed as she gently kissed my lips and lay on the pillow next to me.

“Maybe so Ms. Swann but it wasn’t so foul to you when it was pressed against your body…especially on your…”

“Jack, enough!” Elizabeth replied blushing as she swatted my arm lazily.

I turned to face her and admired her beauty. I noticed that she was slowly drifting off to sleep, for she was struggling to keep her eyes open. I knew I had to do something…fast, for lil’ Jack’s sake. I leaned over and began kissing her neck. She opened her eyes and let out a soft moan.

"Jack…do you remember the day you rescued me?" She whispered breathlessly as I continued to kiss down her neck and onto her stomach. I then opened her coat even more and moved my hand between her inner thighs and into her fiery core. She quivered and moaned in delight as I began rubbing her soft, sensitive spot.

"I remember…you were all wet…just like you are now love." I whispered enticingly as I kissed her passionately. She let out another moan and began waking up. "Take off your overcoat now…"I commanded her. She looked at me and smiled wickedly. "Why don’t you do it for me?"

I positioned myself on top of her and straddled her. "Gladly milady." I roughly pulled it off and threw it onto the floor. While I was still on top of her taking off my shirt, she began unfastening my trousers. I got off of her and stood up to take them off and glared down at Elizabeth lying on the bed. So tempting…so ready to be pounced.

"There will be no going to sleep tonight Ms. Swann…" I said as I got back in bed and lay on top of her. I couldn’t compose myself. I gazed into her beautiful brown eyes and feverishly kissed her lips. I could tell she was eager for me to be inside of her…and I couldn’t wait to hear her scream.

Elizabeth

I wasn’t tired anymore. Jack was now lying on top of me…in all his glory. I didn’t plan on making love to him tonight, but I could not refuse his sexual advances on me. The only thing I could do was to willingly surrender my body to him, something that I loved doing…I wrapped my arms around his muscular body as he gently kissed me along my jaw line and down my neck. His kisses were passionately warm, yet rough at the same time as he played with every soft spot on my body. I removed my arms from around his torso as he traveled his kisses down to my stomach. He then sat up and pulled me by the legs, sliding me closer to him. He smiled at me diabolically as he spread my legs apart and leaned over to kiss my inner thighs. He began to watch me intently as his lips inched closer until he reached my center. His lips felt warm and powerful…and the pleasure that I was receiving from him was unbearable. Perhaps it was because he was taking his time, watching me with those dangerously dark eyes. I moaned his name out in desperation as my breath began to shorten.

"Jack…please…" I uttered as he continued to stare at me hungrily. I wanted him badly…even more now than ever. It wasn’t because of the mere bliss he was bestowing upon me. It was because of my undying love for him…and the fact that I couldn’t stand another moment without him…The more I moaned, the deeper his tongue sank into my wetness. I then felt him slip his fingers inside of me as he began to kiss me down there. I arched my hips in pleasure as he continued his erotic deed. After a few moments, I suddenly felt the most gratifying feeling I’ve ever felt. Jack began to suck on my sensitive spot…something he had never done before to me. My eyes widened with surprise as I looked at him. “Oooh Jack…you’re so…oh God…Jack don’t stop.” I pleaded as he eyed me menacingly. I tried to move my bottom in sync to his movements, but he would not allow me. Instead, he held me down, forcing me to tolerate his teasing.

Jack lifted himself up and crawled over to me and hovered his body over mine. I could feel his warmth and powerful aura. He stared at me quietly for a few moments as he licked his lips, with a serious frown on his face.

"You taste good Elizabeth." He whispered seductively as he brushed his lips against mine. He then pressed his body down onto me. I could feel the tip of his engorged member pressing harder at the entrance to my center, demanding to gain entry. I moaned in pleasure as he passionately kissed my lips and my neck. His breath began to quicken as I moved my hand down his muscular back. "Lizzie let me inside of you…I can’t take it anymore…" He sneered as he kissed my neck. He then got up and lay on his side next to me, with his arms wrapped around my body. He slowly moved his hand down and lifted my leg. I inched closer to him, for I knew what was about to happen. He leaned over and turned my head and captured my mouth in a deep, fervent kiss.

He then moved his hand that was holding my leg and began rubbing my center. I moaned into his mouth as we continued our intensified embrace. I suddenly felt him glide himself inside me. My body tensed with undeniable bliss at his first few thrusts. He teasingly thrust once inside me and held that position for a few moments, allowing my walls to stretch even more. His thrusts became more frequent, much harder as I got used to this awkward position. I never knew it was possible to make love sideways. It felt different, more pleasurable. I could feel his entire length inside me as if we were becoming one. I let out a soft moan as Jack slowly, yet teasingly kissed my neck. He let out a soft groan as he sped up his thrusts. "Dammit Lizzie…you wench…" He moaned. I couldn’t tolerate this pleasure any longer. I tightened my grip on the bed and entwined my fingers with his. Jack was still moaning, more than he usually did. He placed his hand on my neck and began whispering into my ear. It sounded like he was speaking in another language… He then lightly bit my neck as he thrust his whole length inside me harder. This was the first time tonight that he’s been so deep inside of me. “Shit…Lizzie you’re so…you’re so damn tight…” He moaned as he slowly pulled himself out and thrust his whole length back inside of me, but harder than the last time.

"JACK!" I yelled in agonizing bliss. I heard him chuckle as he continued to taunt me.

"You’re not yelling loud enough Lizzie." He glowered menacingly. "I’m not stopping anytime soon…" After a few moments, he positioned himself on top of me and gazed into my eyes lovingly. I caressed his face and traced the outline of his lips and smiled sweetly.

"You are truly a despicable pirate." I whispered jokingly. He grinned wickedly at me and quickly slipped himself inside me. "Aye love, but I’m the best damn lover you’ll ever have." I wondered for a moment if he'd be the only lover I'd ever have... but my thoughts quickly returned to the here and now as I felt a familiar tingle starting to build.

A/N: I hope you've enjoyed this chapter! Please stay tuned for more! Take care!