Into the Blacksmith's Lair

Starts just as the film finishes. Will and Elizabeth are on the battlements.
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Will's knee's would not hold him up much longer. He was actually kissing her! and she loved him. Will felt like he was living in a fantasy world. He slid his arms down to encircle her tiny waist and pulled her closer into him. Will could fell her breasts pressed against his chest and liked it. Luckily for him the bulk of her skirts disguised what would have otherwise been a very obvious erection. He deepened the kiss running his tongue over her's and exciting the sexiest moan he had ever heard. he felt her nails graze his neck as he flicked his tongue over the underside of his top lip. Elizabeth pressed herself closer to him and ground her hips down. this time it was Will that moaned. The situation was fast becomeing inappropriate for their location. The governer's daughter and a blacksmith, an unmarried couple, people were such prudes.

Will was dieing for her but doubted she would allow him to muchmuch further than this before they were married. Elizabeth was a lady. Still he was disappointed when she pulled away. her eyes raked down his body pausing slightly longer at the gap in his shirt where his skin showed through and he knew he was in trouble. her eyes paused again at his crotch. She licked her lips and smiled wickedly. She moved back towards him, and once she was close enough to for for her dress toe ite it, she placed her left hand over the large bulge in his breeches. Will felt his brain explode. She slowly started to massage his cock and he felt like he would come in his pants.
"Is there anywhere we can go?" She wisphered into his ear sending tingles down his back.
"There's no one the blacksmith's shop" Will replyed hopefully. The massageing stopped. Dread filled Will's heart. Had he gone too far?
"Let's go" And she began down the steps. Whouldould he do but follow.

The pair recieved many strange and/or dissapproving looks as they walked through the fort where everyone was clearing up. A few of the marines looked maliciously at Will, but they turned away when Elizabeth took his hand. He looked down at where there hands were joined and smiled. Jack had tried to explain the power of a good hat but Will hadn't realised it would make him worthy of Elizabeth.

When they reached the shop, Will took out his keys. The sign above the door held his name. since returning to Port Royal he had opend his own workshop and most of his customers, being prudent enough to realise Mr Brown's uselessness, had followed him.

Once inside, Elizabeth slammed the door behind them and threw the bolrossross. she turned to Will.
"Get me out of this dress now, i can't stand it anylonger" Will smiled and took a step towards her, "The commodore gave it to me" She turned he back to give him access to the laces. will came up behind her ans wrapped one arm around her waist. With the other hand he brushed the hair from her neck and gentley bit her pulse point.
"Mine" he growled, tighterning his grip on her. Elizabeth whimphered.
"Only your's" She had always had a weakness for possesive men. Will took out his knife and sliced though all the laces. he ripped at the shoulders and threw the dress to the side. The corset and the underskirt were gone in a matter of seconds leaving her standing there in a rather small petticoat. The petticoat had a fitted top decorated with emerald green ribbon and below that the skirt finished at mid-thigh. Will gulped at the sight of her long legs exposed before him. She was perfect right down to the yellow bows on her shoes.

Elizabeth had turned to face him and now she was free of her attire was intent on removing his clothes too. She steped toward him and gentley kissed him pouring all her love for the blacksmith into it. When she pulled away his eyes remained closedas if opening them would shatter what seemed to be a fragile and impossible dream. Elizabeth caressed his cheek, then trailed her hand down to the ties on his cape. the cape was soon flung across the shop. Next she removed his hat.
"I like this" she said indicating the hat as she hung the thing over the anvil. Will smiled to himself. Elizabeth had thought it had made him look so regal, when he had professed his love for her earlier. It had made her fall in love with him all over again. by this time Will had removed his own waistcoat, breeches, stockings and shoes. All that remained was the fluid white shirt. Elizabeth was reminded of the time he had bargined his life for her's on the Black Pearls deck and how much she had wanted to rip it of then. Now she had the chance. Will's surprised look told all as three pieces of white cloth lay at his feet. Then he ginned and pulled her hard against him.
"I like this" he said fingering her petticoat and echoeing her earlier words. She smiled.
"Just you wait for our honeymoon" Will groaned as images flashed into his head and pulled her into a rough kiss. As the kiss began to get more desparate, Will let his hands wander. Hands running down her back and with one hand he grasped her arse hard useing it as leverag gri grind himself into her. She moaned what would have been his name had they not been kissing and ground back. His hand fell lower and slipped under her skirt. Elizabeth groaned at the feel of his hand on the inside of her thigh, and willed him to touch her, knowing she was literally dripping with need. As his finger crept closer to their goal Elizabeth found herself unable to breathe. "Touch me" she pleaded and felt she would die if she didn't get contact soon. Will placed the tip of his index finger over her opening and felt just how much she wanted him. He ran his finger gentley but deftly up the centre of her folds and as his finger brushed over her clit she screamed his name. He began to stroke her clit in delicate circles untill she was whimpering. He slowed.
"You like that?"
"Oh fuck, yes" was the needy reply.
"Do you wanna come?"
"Please, Will Please" Will felt he had to oblige and quickened his pace. "More" she gasped and Will knew she was on the brink of orgasm. he ground down faster and faster, but taking care not to press too hard and hurt her. Elizabeth came with a yell that puntuated the continuous chant of her lover's name that had filled the air. For a second her legs would not hold her and she began to fall. Will caught her.
"I've got you" he gently lowered her to the floor expecting her to lie down a while. But Elith wth was not sated yet. She got up on all fours, her small toned arse and tight wet cunt fully on display as an invite.
"Fuck me, Will" she asked a note of uncertainty in her voice. "Do me hard" Will didn't need to be asked twice, he promtly plunged his now painfully hard cock into her. Both of them cried out in pleasure as they felt his member slide into her passeage. Will felt he was in heaven, she was so ight and wet, he was unsure if he could control himself much longer. he started to move within her causing a loud whimpher to erupt from her mouth. His hands gripped her hips each side and his rythm became fast, strong and hard. This way was feral. Wild. Just the way she liked it. Will had no idea Elizabeth could be so dirty, not that it was something to complain about of course, it thrilled him that on the outside she was a well spoken gentlewoman but in private she was as dirty as a Tortuga whoress. Fucking her just felt so good. "Oh god, harder" her voice was breathless and full of desire. will sped up and increased the force at which he was moving. "Oh, I'm so close! and Will knew he was too.

In a moment they came together, yelling one anothers names and collapseing on the floor. If Elizabeth hadn't been unconcious and Will had been awake they would both have thanked god for the thickness and therefore the soundproofed shop walls.

THE END

Hope you liked, Honey xx