You Shouldn't Be Here

You Shouldn’t Be Here

A/N: This takes place post AWE, Elizabeth has been on the island guarding the chest that holds Will’s heart for five years now. One evening a most unexpected guest surprises her. I do not own any of the POTC characters, I just like to write about them.

Her brown eyes gazed out at the sea longingly, wishing that her darling husband Will was beside her. But he was gone, out to sea somewhere serving as the Flying Dutchman’s captain. There was nobody on this godforsaken island but her and it had been that way every day for the last five years. Elizabeth let out a long and pitiful sounding sigh as she walked down to the water’s edge.

She flopped down unceremoniously in the damp sand and looked out hoping to catch a glimpse of a ship. It seemed like she had been staring out to sea forever and could see nothing except for the constant dancing of the sapphire blue waves. She felt the sting of tears that had begun to build in her eyes and immediately began trying to blink them away. No, she was not going to cry, not again. Besides it wasn’t as if her tears would bring back her beloved husband. Will wasn’t coming back to the island, but it wasn’t because he didn’t love her anymore. No, it was because as the captain of the Dutchman he wasn’t allowed to set foot on land but once every ten years.

She remembered the night they had spent together before he had to take his place onboard the Dutchman. Oh how wonderful his arms had felt wrapped around her waist as they made love to each other. Elizabeth wrapped her arms around her knees and pulled them to her chest tightly desperate to try and make herself feel a little less alone on the empty island that was now her home. The beautiful island had been paradise for the day that she and Will had enjoyed before he left. But with each day that passed it became less of a paradise and more of a prison. It was hard to not be bitter when she spent every day away from the man that she loved. Her thoughts were often filled with resentment toward Davy Jones and now even her onetime friend Jack Sparrow. “Damn you Davy Jones for taking the man that I love! And damn you Jack Sparrow for ever making Will set foot on that cursed ship!”

The tears that had been burning her eyes had built up so much that they were now blurring her vision. She blinked and let a curse slip from her lips angrily as a couple of tears escaped from her eyes. “Shit!” Wiping her eyes quickly before anymore tears could escape from their prison she looked up at the sky that was now painted with shades of pink and gold from the setting sun. “Oh William, I miss you so much!” Finally tiring of setting at the water’s edge she stood up and dusted the damp sand from her bottom and turned to head back towards her house.

Will had ordered the crew of the Dutchman to build a home for his wife out of many of the bamboo trees that filled the forest on the island. They had fashioned a lovely bamboo house up in the thick branches a large and very old tree that was right at the edge of the beachfront. Elizabeth sighed and glanced back at the sea once more before climbing up the rope ladder that led into her house. She changed into a cream colored night shirt that fell to the middle of her toned thighs. It had been one of Will’s shirts that she had kept and she slept in it every night. Climbing into bed she turned so that her back was to the sea and shut her eyes.

Out in the open water the Black Pearl was cutting through the sapphire water like a knife through warm butter. At the helm of the ship was none other than Captain Jack Sparrow. He smiled as he took a generous swig of rum from the bottle in his left hand. The comical words of some ridiculous pirate song were pouring out of his mouth as he steered his beloved Pearl toward the island where the needle of his compass seemed to be drawn to. It had to be her, what else could it be? She was the only thing that his damned compass ever seemed to lead him to. There was finally no more denying that she was the one thing that he desired most. He was finally ready to admit that somewhere along the way he had fallen in love with Elizabeth Turner. “Damn it Elizabeth, why did ye have to be so beautiful and make me want to spend every waking moment of me life with ye?”

Taking another gulp of rum he muttered inaudibly to himself as he squinted out into the open water. Reaching for his looking glass he pointed it toward the direction where he had noticed a shadowy mass on the horizon. “Well I’ll be damned, land at last!” Putting his looking glass back into his coat pocket he spun the wheel so that the Pearl started to turn in the direction of the island that awaited him just in the distance. Finally after what had seemed like a decade of nothing but endless open sea Jack had managed to find the island where the one thing his heart desired most was to be found. At last Jack would be able to look into her beautiful brown eyes and maybe even manage to tell her that he loved her, that he had always loved her.

The Pearl finally eased into the somewhat small harbor of the unknown island and dropped anchor immediately. Gibbs approached Jack when the anchor was securely dropped and had buried itself into the muddy bottom of the ocean that was just beneath them. “What brings us here captain?”

“Oh no Gibbs, not us, just me. I’m going to take the dingy and sail ashore alone.”

“Are ye sure that’s a good idea captain?”

“Of course I’m sure Gibbs, I’m Captain Jack Sparrow. I don’t need ye to tag along for this.” Gibbs nodded and watched as Jack climbed into the dingy. “Gibbs, lower the boat!”

“Aye captain!” He did as he was told and began to lower the dingy into the water. Once the boat was in the water safely Jack untied the rope that had secured it to the Pearl and began rowing toward the island. It wasn’t long before he was pulling the dingy onto shore and looking around to see if he could find what he had come looking for. Up in the tree that held Elizabeth’s house she had been awakened by the faint sound of something being dragged across the sand. Sitting up in her bed she grabbed the lantern that sat on a small table next to her bedside and carefully lit the kerosene.

Elizabeth kicked back her blanket and climbed out of bed. Tiptoeing towards the door of her house she quietly pushed back the mat of woven bamboo and peered out into the now nearly dark night sky. Her brown eyes grew wide when she saw a ship anchored in the harbor. Looking closer she noticed the black sails and immediately knew that it wasn’t just any ship. No, it was the Black Pearl, she would know that ship anywhere. Her eyes scanned the beachfront and quickly found Jack Sparrow and the small dingy that he had made it to shore in. What on earth was he doing here? Jack had no idea where Will had hidden Elizabeth and the chest that now contained his still beating heart.

Setting the lantern down she grabbed her pistol from the table and stealthily made her way towards the back exit of her house. Climbing down the rope ladder Elizabeth hurried through the tall grass until she reached the edge of the beachfront. Peering through the blades of tall grass she looked around for Jack and found him heading towards her tree house. From where she was crouched in the grass Jack now had his back to her so she had the element of surprise. She waited until he reached the rope ladder and was about to start climbing it, then she crept out of the tall grass and moved in on her prey. Just as Jack reached out to grab the rope ladder Elizabeth jabbed her pistol into his back just between his shoulders. His hands immediately came up as he froze in his tracks. “Don’t shoot love.”

“How did you know where to find me Jack?”

“Lucky guess?” She jabbed the pistol a little harder into his back making him flinch a bit. “Alright love, the compass, it led me right to ye.”

“Why the hell did you come looking for me anyway?”

Jack turned around to face Elizabeth and she wasted no time in jabbing the pistol into his chest. “Why so hostile toward your dear old friend Jack darling?”

“Friend?” He nodded at her with a puzzled look on his face. “Oh you ceased to be my friend a long time ago Jack Sparrow. You were no longer my friend the moment you talked Will into taking your place on the Flying Dutchman.”

“Oh yeah, that, I almost forgot.”

“Of course you did, you never remember anything that doesn’t concern you directly!”

“Oh come on love, I’ve been searching for ye for months now!”

“It’s been five years since I’ve been stuck on this bloody island Jack! Why the hell didn’t you come looking for me sooner?”

“I uh was making sure ye would miss me?” She glared at him as she cocked the pistol and prepared to fire it. “Now ye wouldn’t shoot me would ye Lizzie?”

“Oh I would and I intend to.” Jack squeezed his eyes shut as Elizabeth pulled the trigger. When nothing happened he took the opportunity to grab her arm and try to take the pistol from her. Elizabeth yanked her wrist out of his grasp and turned to run away from him. Jack easily ran her down and shoved her onto the sand face first. Rolling her onto her back he straddled her hips and quickly wrestled the gun away from her. Elizabeth whimpered in protest as Jack tossed the pistol into the sand out of her reach. “Damn you Jack Sparrow!”

“Calm down Elizabeth this is no way for a lady to behave.”

“You said it yourself that I’m no lady remember? You called me a pirate!”

“And I meant every word of it love, but ye have to relax.”

“Why the hell should I? I didn’t ask you to come find me!” Jack looked down at the beautiful young woman and even in the darkness he could see the flush on her cheeks. He guessed now was as good a time as ever to tell her that he was in love with her.

“Elizabeth I didn’t sail the seven seas looking all over for ye to fight with ye.”

“Oh no? Just what did you come all this way to tell me Jack?”

“I came to tell ye something that I should’ve said years ago love.” She opened her mouth to protest but he put his hand up to stop her. “Elizabeth Turner somehow someway I have managed to fall desperately in love with ye.”

“Oh that’s the most ridiculous thing I have ever, wait, what did you just say?”

Without bothering to repeat himself Jack leaned down and forcefully pressed his lips against hers. At first Elizabeth pushed him away. “What the hell are you doing? You can’t kiss me Jack, I’m married to Will remember?”

“Yes, but Will isn’t the man ye should have married and we both know it.” Without hesitation Jack assaulted her mouth once again this time pushing his tongue into her mouth roughly. Elizabeth squirmed trying to fend off his advance but to no avail. Soon she found herself melting into his searing kiss. Jack felt Elizabeth leaning into his kiss and decided to be a little bolder. He slipped his right hand between her legs and began inching his way up her creamy smooth left thigh. Feeling no resistance from the young woman beneath him he let his fingers slide up until they reached the apex of her thighs. Elizabeth gave a small whimper against Jack’s mouth as she felt his thick rough fingertips brush lightly against her womanhood.

Instantly she felt a dampness start to build between her thighs as his fingers kissed her secret spot once more this time pressing just a bit harder until the tip of his middle finger dipped between her folds. Elizabeth felt her hips jerk upward making Jack’s finger sink a little deeper into her warmth. His lips had abandoned her mouth to wage an attack on her lovely neck. She leaned up so that her lips were hovering next his ear and she whispered softly. “Jack…..don’t stop!”

He smiled against her neck as he eased his long thick middle finger into her now dripping core and began to move it slowly in and out of her willing body. Soon her hips were thrusting against Jack’s finger making her juices run down to the palm of his hand. Jack brought Elizabeth to the brink of bliss before he abruptly removed his finger causing her to whimper pathetically. “Jack, why did you stop?”

He licked his finger and the palm of his hand before replying. “Not here love, let’s go somewhere a bit more private, savvy?” She nodded and let him help her to her feet. They hurried up the ladder into her house so that they could be truly alone. In the back of her mind she knew that she shouldn’t be eager to feel his hands roaming over her flesh. But it just couldn’t be helped, from the moment their lips had touched onboard the Pearl right before Jack had been devoured by Davy Jones terrible beast she had yearned for Jack’s hands to touch her in every inappropriate place she could allow herself to imagine. Jack tossed his coat and hat onto the floor quickly before stepping out of his boots as well. There he stood in just his trousers and white shirt at the foot of her bed as he watched her climb onto the bed.

Elizabeth sat on her knees in the middle of the bed as she watched Jack pull his shirt up and over his head to join his other things on the floor. She admired his toned and bronzed skin briefly before allowing her eyes to dip below his waist to admire the very noticeable bulge in his trousers. Just the sight of his huge member straining against his pants made her dampen again. She boldly grabbed the bottom of her nightshirt and pulled it up over her body until she was completely free of it. Jack watched as it fell to the floor and then he turned his attention back to the beautiful naked goddess that waited for him in the bed. Her skin was creamy and perfect, her breasts small but perky with perfect pale pink nipples that grew stiff from the cool night air that permeated the room. Jack quickly removed his pants and strode over to the bed now just as naked as she was.

She chewed on her bottom lip anxiously as she stared at his huge erection. It was incredible, easily nine maybe even ten inches and it stood straight up rubbing his stomach just below his belly button. She felt a little ashamed when she compared Jack’s manhood to that of her husband’s. Will was by no means small but he certainly couldn’t compete with what Jack was bringing to the table. Jack pushed Elizabeth down onto her back and spread her thighs softly. “Jack?”

“Hush love, I’m just going to do something to make this a bit easier for ye.” She leaned up on her elbows as she curiously watched him slide down between her thighs. He couldn’t possibly be going to do what it looked like he was most certainly thinking about doing to her. She gasped loudly as his tongue forced it’s way inside her core and began lapping at her gently.

“Oh….J-jack!” His tongue moved in small tight circles across her lips and then would dart in between them to caress her clit making her knees quiver as a feeling of warmth spread through her lower gut. With a few more flicks of his skilled tongue Jack brought Elizabeth crashing over the edge of bliss. She moaned and whimpered as the muscles in her vagina pulsed and contracted beyond her control. “Oh Jack!” He crawled up from between her thighs until his face was hovering over her own and planted a rough kiss on her lips making her taste her climax.

“Now love that was for your satisfaction, however this is strictly for my own enjoyment.” Elizabeth looked up at him confused as he grabbed her hips and rolled her onto her stomach roughly. Jack yanked her up onto her knees and then pushed her head down into the pillow.

“Jack!” Elizabeth’s voice was muffled against the pillow and Jack paid no attention to her cry as he grabbed a hold of her hips. He leaned down and whispered into her hair in a low almost feral tone of voice.

“This is for killing me Elizabeth.” She gave a blood chilling but still muffled scream as Jack violently forced his large thick manhood into her small body until he was buried inside her to the hilt. Jack thrust his hips forward until his pelvic bone pressed harshly into Elizabeth’s soft bottom. She whimpered as a searing hot almost stabbing pain spread through her body. Jack was too large for her and he was pressed so deeply inside her that it felt as if she were going to be ripped in two. “Oh god, it’s even tighter than I imagined it would be!” His voice sounded strained as he began pumping against Elizabeth’s backside. The inner walls of her vagina were squeezing him so hard that at this rate he would explode into her within seconds. Two more quick thrusts and she heard him groan out a curse. “Fuck not yet!”

Then she felt his member throb as his seed rushed into her body racing towards her womb. Jack stayed still for a few moments and she thought it was over until to her horror she felt his erection return with even more thickness than before. She began to cry as she felt Jack start pounding roughly against her, his testicles slapping against her bottom with every thrust he made into her body. This time Jack was now more in control of his body so the delicious tightness of her warmth wasn’t too much for him to handle. Pulling out Jack flipped her back onto her back and held her down. She didn’t even try to fight back as Jack forced his throbbing erection back into her small and very sore vagina making her whimper.

Jack grabbed a thick handful of Elizabeth’s hair and yanked her up to him and forced an unwanted kiss on her mouth. Tears stained her face as Jack ravaged her body violently. “J-jack please….s-stop! You’re hurting me!”

“Shut up! I’ll stop when I’m good and ready to savvy?” She turned her head away as he continued roughly pushing himself inside her. The vicious assault on her body seemed to go on forever and she was barely conscious when she finally felt the pace of his thrusting start to slow down. Could he finally be done brutalizing her body? She let out a whimper of relief as she felt his member spasm inside her as he flooded her womb with more of his seed. Jack gave a shuddering breath as he collapsed on top of Elizabeth, his head falling down onto her breasts. “Oh bloody hell, I’m exhausted!”

She lay there in absolute horror as Jack reached down and pulled the blanket up over both of them. He couldn’t honestly think that she would willingly share a bed with him after he had just finished savagely raping her could he? Elizabeth tried to sit up but was quickly forced back down by Jack’s hand wrapping around her neck and squeezing just enough to make her comply. “Just where the hell do ye think yer going love?”

“N-nowhere Jack.”

“That’s right, nowhere. It had to be done Elizabeth, ye had to pay for double crossing me and sending me to Davy Jones locker.”

“And rape was a fitting punishment? Will’s going to kill you when he finds out Jack.”

“I’m sure he will love, but William won’t be back for another five years. And by then ye will have given birth to my child and he will think of ye as nothing but a cheating whore who couldn’t be faithful to him.”

“You bastard! How could you do this Jack?”

“It’s simple really love, I told ye, I’m in love with ye. And with me is where ye really belong. Yer a pirate love, and yer heart belongs to me anyway. So ye see, yer marriage to William was doomed from the beginning.”

“You’re wrong Jack.”

“Am I? Tell me that ye don’t love me Elizabeth. Tell me and I will leave and never come back.” She glared up at him as she tried to say what he had asked her to but the words just wouldn’t come out. As much as she hated what he had just done to her she still loved him and couldn’t deny that she felt that way.

“Damn you Jack! I love you and you know I can’t deny it!”

Elizabeth sobbed as she looked away from Jack’s piercing stare. “Shh love, don’t cry anymore. We’re going to be a family you and I, and the baby that will be growing inside ye. Don’t fight yer destiny Elizabeth.” She lay there sobbing silently as Jack tried to comfort her. Elizabeth knew that her marriage to Will was over and that it had truly been doomed for the beginning just as Jack had said. She knew that her heart had belonged to Jack even before she had married Will and now her body belonged to him as well. But she still felt a dull ache as she realized that the day would come when Will would return to the island and she would have to deny him and acknowledge her own betrayal. But right now she didn’t want to think about the sad look on her husband’s face as he tried to understand that she had given birth to Jack Sparrow’s children and ultimately turned her back on what she had promised to him.