Discovery

Discovery
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Captain Jack Sparrow/Commodore James Norrington
Summary: Three years after Jack gets the Pearl back (although it soulfully should be Barbossa's) he returns to Port Royale originally looking for Will but comes across Norrington first.
Disclaimer: I did not make any money from this story, nor do I own the characters. I just barrow them from Disney when I get an idea in my head and I need to 'vent' my thoughts before I explode into a catastrophic, sexual mess.

{Ah, Port Royale,} Jack thought to himself as he docked his ship, The Black Pearl, into harbor. A familiar smell came to his senses. Jack couldn't explain it, but he liked the smell of this town. He stepped out onto land swaying a bit, not yet used to not having the sway of the ocean below him. His crew scattered in all directions. Most of them heading to the pub.

Jack on the other hand made his way farther inland, looking for an old friend. He had made it half way to the blacksmith's when he literally ran into Norrington. He went tumbling to the ground. "Why don't you watch where you're going you. . . Jack?!" Norrington said a bit pleased to see him.

"Nice to see you, too, Commodore," Jack said as he helped James to his feet.

"I'm sorry Jack. I didn't realize it was you. I'm kind of side tracked. A lot on my mind these days."

Jack looked at him with squinted eyes and a questioning look on his face. He quickly smiled, then said, "Good! We can go have a drink then. Oh, come on. You and I both know you could use one."

"Oh all right, but you're buying," Norrington said smiling.

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"You know," said James, "I think I actually missed you. You know your smooth quirkiness is really quite hilarious."

"Oh I know. Everyone likes me. Excepted for those who don't know me, or i have in fact. . . killed." he paused for a moment trying to figure out if he had made any sense then said, "Yeah"

"Right. So where were you headed anyway?" James said.

"Oh. Well, I was going to go see Mr. and Mrs. Turner, or. . . at least. . . Mr. Turner."

"Oh, so you were headed to the blacksmith's then? I'm afraid you've come at a bad time." James leaned in closer and said, "Anniversary. He's at home."

"Aye, home? Hmm. Then what shall I do? Oh, well, I guess I'll just have to sit here and get drunk with you, aye, James?"

"No, no," he said laughing. "I'm not getting drunk. You could come home with me and eat something. I'm sure it's been a while since you've had a really good meal." he then said to himself, "Wait. Do I cook? Oh' well. What do you say, Sparrow?"

"All right, I guess I could use somethin' a eat."

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Jack was suddenly slammed against the wall. Norrington's lips met his with an intense kiss that sent fire from his lips to other parts of his body. He felt a strong hand cup his butt. Jack was so surprised he barely knew it happened. His muscles tensed and he almost didn't give any reaction, except for in his lips, at all. Norrington noticed this, and pulled back. "I'm sorry, Jack. I didn't mean to. . ." He was interrupted as Jack pulled him close again and kissed him. They fell to the floor with the help of Jack.

"Hey, how'd we end up down here? Huh, oh, well," Jack said, then kissed Norrington more intimately this time. They sat up as Norrington was taking off what seemed like way to many layers of clothes at that particular moment. Jack began peeling his layers off, too. They sat in the middle of Norrington's library completely naked. Norrington leaned in for another kiss, but was stopped. "Are ya sure yer wantin' to be doin' this, James?"

"Well I think that's pretty evident, Jack. Besides I've wanted you ever since I realized I was more concerned about your safety than I was about Elizabeth's when we rescued you from that island." Jack cringed as he remember all the rum up in smoke. But then he smiled and proceeded to kiss Norrington. Jack pushed Norrington back to the floor to lay down on top of him. Their already enormously erect cocks rubbed against each other causing them to moan in unison in each other’s mouths.

"It's been a while since I've done this, mate. Do you ye think ya could, ya know?" He then made a circle with his finger and thumb then inserted a finger in, from his other hand, and smiled. Norrington laughed and said, "Sure," He slowly slipped a finger into his tight hole. He stretched and caressed it for several minutes then inserted another, all while they where kissing in different places. "Is that enough?" Norrington said softly.

"Yeah," he raised up as Norrington removed his fingers. Jack slid slowly down the length of his member. Jack gripped Norrington sides in pain.

"Are you all right, Jack?"

"Oh, yeah I'm fine. Just give me a minute. I told you it's been a while." After Jack sat there for a couple minutes he began slowly moving up and down. He was in some pain, but after a minute or two he forgot what pain was. He quickened his pace and Norrington bucked up to meet his movement. Jack moaned "Oh, god, James," Then watched his face flowing with pleasure. Norrington's moans were so intense Jack thought that's all he needed to get off. Norrington looked up to see Jack looking down at him intensely with his beautiful, deep, brown eyes framed in black kohl, smudged with sweat. "What?" he said breathlessly.

"Nothing! Don't stop doing that." he said weekly. Jack increased speed once again causing Norrington to explode deep inside him. Jack slid off him. Norrington barely managed to sit up and drop his face in Jack's crotch. He touched his lips to his head and then engulfed him in his mouth. Jack gasped in pleasure. Norrington twisted his tongue in all directions on Jack's cock. Jack bucked up as he erupted in Norrington mouth. He savored his taste as Jack collapsed on the floor. Norrington then laid down beside his newly found discovery.

~fin~