What Will will never forgive

My version of the implied sex scene - BEWARE! I can get graphic sometimes! Written for the lovely people over a Tasty Pirates!

Jack circled Elizabeth, stopping right in back of her. Elizabeth made no move, no flinch, breath or whisper- she did not even jump when Jack placed his chin on her shoulder.

"Lizzie-"

"MISS SWANN."

"Ah, come now darling, I think we are rather past that now, don't you?" Jack smirked, and placed one hand on her waist. "I think we are rather ready to explore our... friendship."

Elizabeth closed her eyes for a second, losing herself in the feel of his hot breath against her ear. She soon came to her senses and took two large steps forward.

"Captain Sparrow, you and I were never friends."

"Yet we seem so alike!" Jack grinned, following her as she made her way to her cabin door. "Peas in a pod, I once sa-"

"CAPTAIN SPARROW!" Elizabeth turned on her heel and stared directly into Jack's face. With every word, she added more venom. "You and I are NOT alike. You and I are NEVER going to be alike. You and I, I and you, US will NEVER be friends!"

Jack didn't look taken aback at all at Elizabeth's action. Instead, he just smirked.

"You infuriating man." Elizabeth spat, and took one dangerous step towards Jack. "How can you smile?"

"'Cause, luv, yer stubborn. Like me." Jack dared to pick up a hand and caressed her cheek, reveling in her softness. "Arousing. I love it."

A loud slap was heard, and Jack took a step back and recovered from the blow. Then he did the unthinkable.

He slapped her back.

Elizabeth stood shocked. Her cheek stung from the harsh blow the pirate hit her with, but what hurt more was that Jack, her Jack, had hit her.

"I'm no gentleman, Elizabeth." Jack's eyes grew dark, with anger and desire. "If people hit me, I tend to hit back. And I hit hard."

Elizabeth puffed out her chest and tried to make it seem like the slap didn't affect her. Yet she felt tears burn the back of her eyes.

"That-" she hissed out, trying to hide the shake in her voice - "was nothing."

"I can hit you harder, Miss Swann." Jack mocked her former title. "Many times, in fact. Harder and harder, faster and faster until you lose yer breath."

Elizabeth made an appaled face. "You are a disgusting man!"

Jack managed, somehow, to pin her up against the door of her cabin and stared down at her with his obsidian eyes.

"Pirate."

He moved closer, so close their lips were touching. Elizabeth took a deep breath and held it, waiting for Jack to close the space and kiss her.

"Why aren't you running away, Miss Swann?"

That damn man! He was playing with her! Elizabeth felt a sort of power flow through her and she did it.

She crashed her smooth lips on his chapped ones and began to move, her hands gripping his waist. Jack made a muffled yell but soon fell into a sort of spell, my god she still tastes so sweet... he unconsciencly parted his lips a little, waiting for Lizzie to explore his mouth.

But she didn't. Elizabeth pulled away and smiled.

"Pirate."

She answered his unspken question, 'why did ye stop?'.

Elizabeth pushed past him and went to leave, a victorious smile on her face.

Jack had other plans, and reached out and grabbed her waist, pulling her back against his front. He ghosted his lips over her bare neck, and growled.

"Ye should know better than to tempt me."

He hungrily began kissing her neck, and Elizabeth could not help but gasp when he ran his tounge up her neck. That gasp made Jack stop.

"Heh heh heh..." Jack blew on the wetness on her neck. "Knew ye would be slightly curious..."

"Mr. Sparrow!" Elizabeth struggled out of his grasp, but it didn't work. Jack had an iron grip on her. "Kindly unhand me."

"Kindly fix me problem that I have growing against your back."

Elizabeth turned around and punched Jack in his chest. He winced a bit, but held his ground. So Elizabeth punched him again. After a few more throws, Elizabeth gave up and fell onto Jack, clutching onto his neck as she kissed him furiously. Jack ran his hand up her back, pulling her closer.

"I don't love you."

Jack considered her for a moment, and smirked his golden smile at her.

"Lizzie, this has nothing to do with love." Jack greedily took her mouth and began pulling her back into the cabin.

Elizabeth grabbed onto Jack for support, and in turn Jack touched everywhere and groaned against her lips when he gripped her backside.

"Jack..."

It was remarkable, how he managed to open the door and keep his hold on Elizabeth, but he did it and soon he was pressing her up against the closed door... in his cabin.

"It's taken me awhile to get ye into me cabin..." he breathed against her lips, and Elizabeth claimed his lips in another passionate kiss.

They stumbled and cursed and gasped on their way towards the bed, only to miss is completely and fall on the floor.

"Ow..." Elizabeth rubbed her head, but Jack didn't listen to her - he was busy running his tounge down her neck. Soon, he was busy unbuttoning her shirt and lifting his own from his body. "Jack! Your going fast..."

"Fast is easy. Fast is how I like it." Jack kissed her again before pulling away and tearing her bindings away. "I've been waiting for a long time for this... I have a hard on like ye wouldn't believe..."

"Hard on?" Elizabeth asked. She had no idea what he meant by the term... but when Jack grinded his hips against hers, she gasped and realized what he was talking about.

"Elizabe- I want... fucking you so hard... oh god..."

"Jack, you're not making sense.... oh..." Elizabeth gripped onto his shoulders as he grinded more into her, and she wrapped her legs around his waist.

Jack chuckled, and pulled the rest of the binding off her chest. "I never do, luv..."

"Could we... oh..." Elizabeth could barely think, not when Jack was doing that with his tounge. "Could we be- be on the-"

"The bed?" he chuckled. She does want me...

"Oh, yes ..."

Jack placed his arms around her, Elizabeth's legs still wrapped around him, and laid her on the bed.

"Do you want me?"

"Yes..." Elizabeth breathed out, trying to reach Jack so she could touch his bare chest.

"No regrets?" Jack frowned. "I just came back, I'd like not to be killed and go back to hell."

"No..." Elizabeth allowed Jack to unwrap her legs, and noticed that they were laying over the side of his bunk. Jack frantically pulled on her breeches, tugging them off her body.

"You... you go to fast..." Elizabeth could not think of anything else to say, she wanted him to be slow and gentle, but wanted all of him right now.

Jack was busying himself with pulling off her boots and pants. "Luv, when you've wanted something for a long time and ye finally get it, would you be fast?"

Liz gasped as Jack took off his own boots and began working on removing his own pants.

"Huh?"

Jack smirked. "Think of it this way - " he began pulling his weathered breeches down, enjoying that Elizabeth was watching his every move. "-say yo walked, in the blazing heat, for miles and miles without water or rum. Ye finally get to a tavern and order a drink. Now, would you sit back and enjoy said drink-" he fully exposed himself, his member springing to life in front of Elizabeth. "-or would you just gulp it down?"

Elizabeth sighed when Jack parted her thighs and laid across her body.

"Gulp."

Jack grinned. "Exactly."

And he pushed his way into her. Every inch was being wrapped in her hot silky folds. He met her virgin barrier and with a push, broke it, and heard his Lizzie cry out in pain.

"Shh..." Jack rocked his hips againsts hers. "It only gets better..."

He stayed ontop of her until she stretched and got use to him being inside, kissed her. Jack stood up again and smiled when Elizabeth wrapped her legs around his waist.

Oh, she's wanted this...

"Sweet Lizzie..." Jack pulled almost all the way out and pushed back in, hearing her gasp and moan. Jack had to put a hand on her stomach to make sure she was there and allowing him to do such things to her.

He kept moving, watching the lovely Miss Elizabeth Swann move with him, quite unlike as a Govenor's daughter should move with a scoundrel. But really, she was a scoundrel herself now so what did it matter? Jack continued to watch her, his eyes wide open and took in all her beautiful features.

Her small, but wonderful, breasts heaved with every thrust, every breath. Her mouth was clenching and unclenching, as if she was trying to be silent but words of endearment kept leaking through. Her eyes were also wide open, too, watching Jack as he began to push faster and harder into her pulsing quim.

"Oh Jack..."

"Say: 'fuck me.'" Jack dared. He just wanted to see if she would actually do it.

Elizabeth reddened. She will not! There were some things a lady would not do - like sail with pirates, stain her dress, engage in piracy, show her ankles, give her maidenhead to a pirate...

"Fuck me, Jack." She said in her sweetest tone, noticing that it was laced with something sounding more mature.

Jack groaned, rolled his eyes in the back of his head and shut them and began screwing her faster.

"Hard, Jack, fuck me hard..."

"Pirate." he grinned.

Jack felt his knees start to give way and fell ontop of Elizabeth. This pushed him deeper into Elizabethm who clutched on his shoulders with biting nails. His head rested in her neck, nipping and suckling marks on the sensitive skin.

"Jack..."

Jack lifted his head and locked eyes with her. He forgot what he was doing, even though he was still pounding himself into her, and concentrated on her eyes.

Elizabeth saw his eyes open, open to her and the pain she had caused him. The pain of lonely nights he would often share with thoughts of her. All the times his body ached to be inside of her... the pain when she left him to die. Elizabeth finally understood, and felt a real emotion connection to him at last.

"I'm sorry."

Jack was not expecting to hear that, and was slightly dizzy from the sudden words. Despite himself, he felt tears burn into the back of his eyes.

Elizabeth's fingers trailed along his face, feeling a single tear ride down his cheek. Her warmth built up, and rushed out of her. "Jack, I'm sorr-" her head flung back and her mouth went into a perfect 'o', Jack rode out the orgasm with her.

Jack finished inside of her and rested a moment before rolling off. He collected her in his arms, only to harshly kiss her.

She met every one of his blows.

-The end-