Silver Band

Title: Silver Band
Rated: NC 17
Summary: Elizabeth Swann is unfaithful, and she can't stop.
Notes: I was having a hard time writing the last chapter of The Chinese New Year and chapter two of Jack's Murder, then I realized what was wrong with me!! I WANTED SMUT!!! Just straight, no nonsense smut. So enjoy!!!

SILVER BAND

Jack smirked at Elizabeth, and motioned her to come closer. Jack knew she knew what he wanted, and she walked over. He smiled, and leaned back in his chair as she sank to her knees. He sighed when he heard her jiggle his belts, pulling them through the loops. He felt the leather brush up against his back, and heard both belts clunk to the ground.

"Careful with those, love."

Next he heard his sash swish, and felt it become loose. Soon that was gone, and her hands were rubbing his thighs.

Jack made eye contact with the blonde, and flashed her a golden grin. She continued to rub her hands along his pants, moving her right hand to cup his hardness. Jack hissed through his teeth, and looked at her dangerously. She got the hint; but still, slowly, unbuttoned his breeches. His breathes became faster, more shallow. He could already feel her tongue on him, working him to a rough release. At his thoughts, he groaned, causing Elizabeth to smile.

The soft wind coming in from the window brushed against his now exposed shaft, making it twitch. He wanted- no, needed. He needed to be in something warm, he needed to slowly fuck something.

Elizabeth's dainty hand moved to his sac, and rubbed tiny circles on what she found. The sensation caused Jack's hair on the back of his neck to stand on end, and he cursed lightly. Luckily for him, she went up and grasped the bottom of his root and firmly stroked it upwards. He let out a gasp, and unsubconsciensly lifted his hips up and tried thrusting.

She shushed him, and blew on his tip. He groaned, and tried to push himself more into her hand. When he felt her lips touch his head, however, he stopped and smiled. She remained there, knowing how much he liked to push himself in.

He rubbed himself along her lips a bit before pushing against them, making her part them, and pushed an inch inside. He bit his lips as he felt the warm, soft and wet heat of her mouth come around his cock. He held his breath, allowing her to take him in slowly.

Her tongue hit the vein that was pulsing now, and he gasped, and moaned.

"Elizabeth..."

Her head began bobbing up and down, making an unbearable pace and Jack tried to make her go faster. But it was no use, if he wanted to fuck something, he had to take it.

Gently, he pushed Elizabeth off of his member and brought her up to kiss. Elizabeth was surprised, but happy. Jack never stopped her while she was doing that before, usually he wanted to be pleasured with mouth and hand; and he would in turn to the same for him. Ever since Elizabeth got married, Jack hardly took her in that way anymore because he said it would be 'betraying an allie'.

But when he did, it was amazing.

"Time to lose this pesky thing, luv." Jack said, his voice heavy with want. He grabbed her left hand and removed her wedding ring, placing it on the desk. He then grabbed her in another ravage kiss, and felt her grind against his exposed member. Her eye grew dark with lust, and she tangled her fingers into his hair.

Jack grabbed the hem of her skirt, and pulled up roughly. Elizabeth shook her head, making Jack frown.

"I want it off. All off."

Jack smirked, and helped Elizabeth to her feet, missing the warmth of her body. While she was busy removing her clothes, Jack literally ripped his vest and shirt off his body, and stepped out of his already loose breeches.

Elizabeth held out her bindings, and Jack grabbed it, laughing as she quickly twirled in spot. Her breast, perfect but small, were exposed, and Jack wasted no time in reaching for her and bringing her close. He felt her breasts squish against his chest, and grabbed her hips. She whimpered in his mouth; she needed him, and the sooner the better.

Jack pulled her towards the bunk, and gently pushed her down on it. They never broke their kiss, only increased it when they felt each other's bodies against each other. Jack wasted no time in coaxing her legs apart, and grinned when they wrapped around his waist.

In one swift move, Jack entered her and gasped along with her. Her nails, which her hands were still around his neck, bit into his skin. He groaned against the pain, and began moving. He pulled almost all the way out just to push his way back in again, feeling her wrap her silken folds around his root.

Jack felt wonderful, being inside of Elizabeth. His hardness was being cushioned by her softness; everything about her was soft. Her body was shapely, and soft; her smile was soft and gentle; the way she moaned his name...

"Jack..."

"Oh god..." Jack thrusted hard into her once, feeling rather than hearing her gasp and her body tighten around him, clamping down on him. "Do that again, keep doing that..."

Elizabeth lifted her hips up and tried to match his thrusts, but Jack kept going faster every time she tried to. Soon Elizabeth just held on, holding onto his shoulders as he pounded into her. There was a warm feeling inside of her, building, taking control of all of her senses. All she knew was Jack, all she could feel was Jack, all she could smell, hear, and taste was all Jack, Jack, and Jack.

His thrust became erratic, his throat emitting strange but lovely sounds of pleasure. Elizabeth felt herself break, and screamed out Jack's name as all the delicious warmth pooled out of her body. She held onto Jack tighter while he still pounded into her, and sighed when she finished.

Jack was still pushing himself into her, straining and gasping as he neared the end. Elizabeth caressed his cheek, wiping the sweat off his face. She reached up and pressed a chaste kiss on his lips, which Jack turned into a passionate kiss. It helped fueled his finish, and he stilled inside her body and felt shivers starting from where they were intimately joined and up all in his body. He broke the kiss so he can growl out her name, and wrapped his arms around her shoulders, lifting her up.

He felt himself come inside of her one last time before resting, his head nestled in the crook of her shoulder. He realized that he was still holding onto Elizabeth tightly, and gave her one last squeeze before laying her back down onto the bed. Elizabeth and his breathing was still hard, but they were slowing down. Jack gently slid out of her, and moved to the side and laid down.

Elizabeth curled up on her side, her arm resting across his stomach; his arm coming around her shoulders. They didn't say anything, just enjoyed each other's company for a bit before reality reared it's head.

Then Elizabeth cleared her throat, remembering her husband she left below decks and the life she had to lead once she returned to Port Royal. Jack hesitantly let go, watching as she climbed off the bed and over to a bowl of water he left in the room. After a minute of searching for soap, Elizabeth washed away any signs that she was unfaitful then fixed her hair.

Soon she was dressed, and ready to leave. Jack still layed on the bed, watching her in silence. Elizabeth gave him a soft smile before she went to the door to step back into the way things were; not the way she wanted things to be. Upon opening the door, she heard Jack mutter:

"One night you'll stay. And I'll never let you leave in the morning."

Elizabeth didn't dare glance back, just stepped out into the moonlight and walked across the deck, hoping to catch some air before she returned to William Turner, her husband.

Jack laid on his bead, twirling something absent mindly in his hands, thinking on what he and Elizabeth just did. He looked down to see his newest spoil; a plain silver band, which meant so much to Elizabeth, but so little at the same time.


THE END