A Moment Of Weakness

A Moment Of Weakness

A/N: Okay this is just a little rendezvous between Jack and Elizabeth. It’s late at night on the Pearl and Elizabeth finds she can’t sleep. Unable to keep from thinking about Jack she decides to venture into his cabin. Too afraid at first she consumes an entire bottle of rum and then finds the courage to face him. What ensues next is pretty much porn without plot, and we all know we love that! Read and review please!!

She rolled onto her left side facing the small porthole window of her tiny cabin, which in fact was more like a storage closet really, her brown eyes snapping open for what seemed like the millionth time that night. It had been hours since she had retired to her quarters only to lay there tossing and turning in her bunk like a ship being tossed about the waves during a storm. Sighing in annoyance she rolled onto her back to glare up at the ceiling of her cabin. Staring at nothing in particular she began to think about her actions over the course of the day that had long since turned into night. Elizabeth sighed again as she remembered what had almost transpired between her and Will down in the hold earlier that morning. She had searched him out needing something desperately. Finding him alone in the hold she had crept up behind him wrapping her arms around his middle pressing her breasts against his back. She had smiled when she heard the sharp intake of his breath. Twisting around so that he was now facing her Will grabbed he arms and gently pushed her back creating some distance between the two of them. Elizabeth frowned and stepped back in closer to him this time pressing not only her breasts against him but her hips as well.

Will had tensed nervously when he felt her boldly press her hips into his silently suggesting what she wanted him to do. His words had come out sounding strained and desperate, not at all what he had wanted. “Elizabeth, we can’t……I can’t.”

She rocked her hips forward before speaking. “Why not?”

“It wouldn’t be proper.”

She scowled at his talk of propriety when all she could think about was the growing ache between her thighs. No it was more than an ache now, it seemed to raging out of control like a wildfire. It had started out as a simple ache but it had long since become much more urgent than a mere ache. She burned with desire for Will to touch her in the most inappropriate of places. But knowing he would never consent to such sinful behavior she lowered her head and stepped back in defeat.

“I’m sorry Elizabeth, it’s just that I love you too much to defile you in such a way.”

“I know. I’m sorry too.”

Without another word she had hurried out of the hold tears burning her eyes as she made a hasty retreat to her cabin. Along the way she had run into Jack. Not wanting him to see her crying she put her head down and tried to hurry past him in the narrow walkway of the lower decks. But no Jack was having none of that. He put his hands out to impede her from getting around him. Looking up she blinked away the tears that had been blurring her vision.

“Jack you’re in my way.”

“That’s not very nice love.”

Sighing in frustration she then spoke through now gritted teeth. “Jack please move?”

“What’s in it for me love?”

Ever the opportunistic pirate. She plastered on a fake smile and leaned up on her tip toes so that her eyes were now level with his. Grabbing his chin in her hands she turned his head to the side and placed a quick kiss on his dirty cheek. When she released his chin he looked down at her with wide dark eyes.

“Please move aside Captain Sparrow?”

He grinned down at her lowering his left arm for her to pass. How could he refuse now when she addressed his authority? He loved it when she called him captain. It did things to him, all sorts of things. Jack drew in a shallow breath as he felt the beginnings of his arousal at hearing her address him as captain. Not wanting to let her see how she affected him he nodded for her to leave. Smiling up at him she moved past him. But the walkway was so narrow that she brushed against him as she moved past him. Turning around to watch her walk away he shook his head trying to banish all the raunchy thoughts he had begun to entertain.

“Yer welcome Lizzie.”

She glanced back at him over her shoulder and replied with a smile. “Thank you Jack.”

Elizabeth groaned in annoyance as she pushed the memories from her brain and rolled onto her right side. Forcing her eyes shut she tried to make sleep come. After a few moments she snapped her eyes back open and sat up angrily. Obviously sleep was not coming anytime soon. Elizabeth pulled her knees up to her chest hugging them tightly. She inhaled sharply as she felt the dull ache beginning to make itself known once again. Damn! The ache only seemed to intensify the longer she sat there trying to ignore it. Finally spreading her thighs apart she lifted the hem of her taffeta nightgown until it was bunched around her hips. Slipping her right hand between her thighs she inched her fingers up the inside of her thigh. Elizabeth sighed softly when her fingertips came into contact with the coarse caramel colored hair that sparsely covered her sex. Easing a finger between her silky folds she grazed the tip of it against her clit making it throb slightly as it began to peek out from it’s hiding place. She closed her eyes and tilted her head back. This was what she needed, but not like this. It needed to be someone else’s hand instead of her own. It needed to be Jack’s hand. Her hand froze between her thighs at that thought. Where had that come from?

No she didn’t want him to touch her like that. Did she? Elizabeth tentatively pressed her fingertip against her clit again feeling the little bud throb at the contact. She hissed in satisfaction as she repeated the action only this time adding more pressure. Another thought of Jack invaded her mind as she flickered the pad of her finger across her swollen pearl. This time it wasn’t of his fingers touching her there. No this time she imagined his wicked mouth pressing against her core, his sinful tongue snaking out to taste her. Elizabeth shuddered as the ache increased to a scorching need. This would not do at all. She pushed her finger deeper between her folds pumping it desperately trying to quell the ache that bubbled within her. Still not feeling satisfied she carefully added a second finger a small moan slipping from her now parted lips. Elizabeth began lifting her hips against her stroking fingers imagining that Jack’s fingers were pleasuring her instead. Another moan tore from her mouth. A third finger delved into her now dripping sex making her give a small squeak as she continued her ministrations.

Elizabeth raised her hips and rotated them feverishly trying to get a release. She could feel her sex throbbing around her questing fingers but it wasn’t enough to dampen the flames of her desire. With a frustrated whimper she removed her fingers from her still pulsing heat. Looking around quickly she brought her fingers to her lips and sucked the liquid that coated them tasting the sweetness of her passion. Feeling more unsatisfied than she had before she had begun touching herself she pulled her nightgown back down to her ankles. Slipping out of her bunk she opened the door to her cabin as quietly as she could manage. She had to see him right now. Her bare feet padded quietly against the wood floor of the deck as she headed to the steps that would take her to the main deck of the Pearl. Elizabeth glanced over her shoulder before ascending the steps. She looked around the deck quickly seeing that Tobias was at the helm for the night watch. Smiling to herself knowing that the African born man wouldn’t say anything to her she walked out onto the deck and headed towards the captain’s cabin.

Arriving at the door to Jack’s quarters she froze staring at it nervously. Suddenly this didn’t seem like such an intelligent idea to her now that she was standing outside his door. He was in there just on the other side of this door……alone. She closed her eyes and squeezed her thighs together trying to dull the ache that throbbed between them. Her heart hammered against her ribs loudly. She swallowed thickly hoping that she was the only one who could hear it. Reaching up to knock on Jack’s door she quickly brought her hand back down to her side. Turning around quickly she scampered back to the steps. No this was a horrible idea. Elizabeth raced back down the steps but passed her small cabin to head into the hold where all the rum was kept. Reaching for a bottle she pulled it out carefully and turned to head back to the steps. Sitting on the very bottom step Elizabeth uncorked the rum and began to gulp it nervously. Before she knew it she had consumed half of the bottle. Still feeling the quick flip flopping beat that her heart was keeping she decided she hadn’t had enough of the drink quite yet.

Turning the bottle up again she took a generous gulp from it feeling the amber liquid burn it’s way to the pit of her stomach. After a few more long drinks she had finished the entire bottle. Setting the now empty bottle on the floor she stood up. Grabbing the railing of the steps Elizabeth felt lightheaded and warm as she started to climb towards the main deck once more. Swaying gently she reached the top step and paused before stepping out onto the main deck again. The breeze felt cool against her now warm skin.

Elizabeth swaggered unsteadily over to Jack’s cabin once more. This time she didn’t hesitate and knocked on his door boldly. Inside the dimly lit cabin Jack’s head lifted from his pillow. The knocking sound came again this time more feverishly. Groaning he pushed himself to his feet not bothering to put his shirt back on as he strode to the door. Opening it quickly he was surprised to see Elizabeth standing there in her nightgown. Judging from the slight swaying of her body he reckoned she was drunk. Shaking his head he gestured for her to come into his cabin. Smiling Elizabeth swaggered more than walked into his quarters. Jack shut the door behind them and turned around to face the drunk young woman.

“It’s a bit late for ye t’ be out wandering the decks don’t ye think love?”

She spoke her words slurring noticeably from her consumption of rum. “It’s not tha’ late Jack. Sides…..I couldn’t sleep.”

“Really? Why not dearie?”

She staggered over to his table and flopped down into his chair unceremoniously. He watched as she propped her feet up onto the table mimicking him which caused her nightgown to raise to her knees exposing her shapely calves to him.

“Not sleepy.”

“I gathered that Elizabeth, where’s William?”

“Asleep.”

“Where ye should be love. Now run along t’ bed darling.”

“No.”

“Beg pardon?”

“I said no! I won’t be dismissed like a child!”

Jack swaggered over to her and leaned down placing his hands on either side of the back of the chair she sat in. His voice was a low whisper his breath hot on her face and neck as he spoke.

“Ye are a child love. How old are ye anyway?”

“I’m twenty.”

“Ah twenty! What a ripe old age love!”

“You’re making fun of me Jack! S’ not very nice.”

“Pirate. Love ye are a child.”

“Oh really?”

“Yes really. I’m much older than ye.”

“Oh you can’t be that old.”

He frowned at her words feeling a bit insulted that she doubted his superiority in age over her.

“I most certainly am.”

“How old are you Jack?”

“M’ nearly forty love. Almost twenty years yer senior.”

“That doesn’t matter.”

“Aye it does matter. It’s not right for ye t’ be in me room this late at night darling.” His eyes shifted back down to her exposed calves before speaking again. “And put yer feet back on the floor for Christ’s sake!”

She grinned broadly but made no move to do as he told her.

“Why? Do I make you nervous Captain Sparrow?”

Oh bloody hell, not now! He silently cursed as he felt his erection springing to life at her addressing him as captain. What was it about that word rolling off her tongue that turned him on so much? It wasn’t like he got a hard on whenever any of the other crew called him that.

“Course ye don’t make me nervous love, m’ Captain Jack Sparrow.”

“Then seeing a little bit of skin shouldn’t bother you Captain.”

There it was again. That word. That word that made his cock harden every time she said it. Jack gritted his teeth before speaking. “That’s quite enough now Elizabeth. Go back t’ yer bunk.”

“What if I want to stay here?”

He swallowed thickly trying to get rid of the lump that had formed in his throat. “Ye can’t stay here. William…..”

She cut him off putting her feet back on the floor and standing up. Taking a step towards him she reached out to grab his shoulders to steady herself. Her hands on his shoulders made his skin burn at the innocent contact. She looked up at him her brown eyes glittering wantonly.

“I don’t want t’ talk about William, Captain.”

He sighed heavily as his erection grew at hearing that word again. Damn why did she have to affect him in such a way? It was true, she was practically a child. As he had mentioned earlier he was nearly twenty years older than she was! It was ridiculous to imagine the things that he was currently imagining doing to her.

“Elizabeth ye have t’ go darling.”

Sliding her hands down to his chest and then around his waist to rest on his lower back she turned him so that his back was now to the chair. Shaking her head in defiance of his orders she guided him towards the chair she had been sitting in moments ago and pushed him down into it. Jack’s dark eyes grew wide as she climbed onto his lap her legs straddling his muscular thighs. Oh this was heavenly……highly inappropriate…..but heavenly all the same. Jack moaned as he felt her shift on his lap her heat dragging across his bulge. Elizabeth noticed his reaction and rocked her hips again this time pressing herself more firmly against him. Oh so he liked that? Smiling as she was rewarded with yet another low moan of pleasure she leaned forward and captured his bottom lip in between her teeth nipping it gently. Jack hissed into her mouth and thrust his hips upward. God he shouldn’t have done that! But how could he not when she was straddling his lap rocking against him and nipping his lip like she was? She was practically begging him to give her a good swiving! No he couldn’t! She was a child…..a virgin! But he was a pirate, and didn’t pirates take things they wanted? Yes. And oh dear God how he wanted her now! His hands came up to grasp her hips tightly his nails slightly biting into the flesh through the thin material of her nightgown.

“Lizbeth, ye have t’ stop that darling.”

She leaned up so that her lips ghosted over his left ear as she whispered huskily. “Do you really want me to stop Jack?”

He shouldn’t answer that question. Should he? She should already know the answer to that question. She was sitting on it for Christ’s sake! Sucking in a ragged breath Jack looked at her with smoky eyes.

“Course I don’t want ye t’ stop love, but wanting an’ needing are two entirely different things.”

“And why do you need me to stop Captain?”

Bloody hell! Now she was just doing that on purpose. He raised his hips slightly pressing himself against her hot center before speaking in a very strained voice. “Lizbeth, we can’t do this love. Yer drunk for one an’ for two ye will undoubtedly hate me an’ yerself for it t’ morrow.”

She ground her hips against him desperately her hands coming up to cup his face gently. Her voice was a throaty whisper. “Jack, please……don’t send me away! I need you…….I need this!”

Releasing his face she reached down and began unfastening the buttons of her nightgown. Jack sat motionless as he watched more and more of her creamy alabaster skin being exposed to him with every button she unfastened. Finally unfastening the last button she slipped the taffeta garment from her shoulders pulling both of her slender arms from it. Jack’s breath hitched in his throat as his coffee colored eyes fell to her perky little breasts. They were small but perfect and pert with dusky pink nipples that hardened just from feeling his eyes upon her exposed flesh. Pushing her chest out making her breasts rise in an invitation she spoke in little more than a breathy whisper now.

“Touch me Jack.”

He exhaled the breath he hadn’t realized he had been holding quickly. Raising his hands he reached out and gently pressed his palms against her small soft breasts. Feeling her nipples harden against his palms instantly he pressed them flush against her warm silken skin. Elizabeth arched against his hands and tilted her head back exposing her elegant neck to him. Accepting the silent invitation Jack leaned forward and pressed his lips to her skin in a scorching kiss. She rocked her hips against his bulge moaning his name wantonly.

“Jack!”

“Tell me what ye want love?”

“Kiss me….all over!”

Jack complied to her request leaving scorching kisses along the column of her throat leading down to her collar bone where he traced a path with the tip of his tongue. Leaning back even further she pushed her breasts upward urging him to kiss them. Jack chuckled as he lowered his head and kissed down one perky little breast until he reached her nipple drawing it into his mouth. Elizabeth gasped sharply and reached up tangling her slender fingers into Jack’s thick mane of dreadlocks. God his mouth felt incredible on her skin! She shifted on his erection grinding against him desperately a half moan half squeak escaping her parted lips. Sensing her need for him Jack moved his mouth back up her chest and neck to recapture her plump lips in a bruising kiss. She moaned into his mouth feeling his calloused hands slide underneath her nightgown to grasp her bottom as he stood from the chair. He walked quickly over to the bed and climbed onto it laying Elizabeth on her back. Leaning over her Jack pressed his erection against her center making her arch her hips towards him. His hands grasped the nightgown that hung at her waist and swiftly yanked it off her trembling body fully exposing her to his heated gaze.

She shivered as his dark eyes raked over her naked form appreciating the perfection that lay before him. She was exquisite. Her skin the creamiest shade of alabaster he had ever seen and her breasts although they were small they were perfect for her petite frame. Dusky pink nipples stood erect for aching for his lips to suckle them into his hot mouth. His eyes lowered to her flat stomach seeing her muscles jerk under his gaze. Jack dared to lower his eyes past her belly button to the sparse patch of caramel colored curls that accented the center of her desire. He could see that the curls were slightly damp from her desire. His tongue came out to run across his bottom lip as his hands reached out to touch the goddess that was sprawled out before him.

Elizabeth sucked in a sharp breath as the rough pads of Jack’s fingers ghosted across her abdomen making her muscles flex and jerk beneath his fingers. Jack grinned at her his gold teeth glinting in the candlelight. She smiled back up at him a bit nervous now that she was completely exposed to the man that she had come to absolutely adore more than she ever dreamed possible. His fingers slid across her silken skin dipping lightly into her belly button before coming to rest just above the caramel curls that covered her sex. Wiggling his fingers a moment before sliding his middle finger down to nestle in between her silken folds he watched her mouth fall open in a silent moan. Her brown eyes slipped closed and her head tilted back as he pushed his finger a little deeper into her welcoming sheath. Lowering his thumb he pressed it against her clit making her hips buck forward a bit. Jack chuckled pleased with her reaction to his touch. She opened her eyes and looked up at him.

“Jack please…..”

“Please what love? Tell me what ye want me t’ do.”

Her face felt hot as her cheeks reddened from the blush that covered it. Did he really expect her to tell him what she wanted him to do to her? Of course he did, he was Captain Jack Sparrow. Closing her eyes again not being able to look him in the eyes and say what she desired him to do, she spoke.

“I want you to kiss me.”

“Kiss ye where love?”

“My……down there.” Her cheeks blazed with the dark crimson blush that flooded them after saying such an inappropriate thing to Jack.

“Ah, I see. As ye wish darling.”

Jack lowered himself so that his face was now nestled between her thighs. His mouth hovered dangerously close to her trembling core. Elizabeth craned her neck to watch as he reached up and spread her open with his fingers. Then she felt his tongue caressing her. She moaned out his name as his tongue flickered over her sensitive clit. Then he sucked her swollen bud into his delicious mouth and hummed on it making her back arch off the bed. Oh God whatever he was doing to her she never wanted him to stop! Elizabeth rocked her hips against his mouth as he hummed against her little pearl. Jack pulled his mouth away from her heat earning a cry of protest. He chuckled as he sat up on his knees.

“Jack, why did you stop?”

“Patience love.”

He grinned at her as he began unfastening his breeches. She watched as they slipped off his hips exposing his erection. Her eyes widened in surprise. That was certainly more than she had expected! Jack was more than well endowed reaching ten inches easily. His bulge strained against his lower abdomen the head of it glistening with the pre-cum that leaked from it. Elizabeth swallowed thickly realizing that he was going to put that inside her.

“Jack?”

Sensing her nervousness he put a finger to her lips to quiet her. “Shh love, jus’ relax I promise it’ll be worth it.”

Laying over her Jack guided his erection to her womanhood rubbing the thick head of it along the outside of her folds. She gasped as she felt herself dampen for him. Jack continued to rub himself against her readying her for the feeling of him inside her.

“There we go love, that’s it, jus’ relax for me.”

“Oh Jack…….I……m’ ready!”

Jack rocked his hips forward pushing an inch or two of himself inside her tight sheath. God she was tight! He had never been with a virgin. Her inner walls clenched at him desperately as he pushed another inch inside of her. Elizabeth wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him closer to her. Jack grunted as he pushed a few more inches into her entrance. Elizabeth lifted her left leg and draped it around Jack’s hips pulling him deeper inside her. Liking the sensation she wrapped her right leg around his hips and lifted her hips to accept the rest of his length inside her. Jack groaned against Elizabeth’s neck as he moved against her.

“Mmmm love……so tight!!”

Needing him to move against her she leaned up and whispered against his ear desperately. “Fuck me Captain Sparrow!!”

He growled against her chest his cock hardening even more inside her when she addressed him using his title. She whimpered when she felt him start pumping into her feverishly. Her fingers tangled into his dreadlocks as Jack pounded into her tight sheath. It wouldn’t be long now. Her release was careening towards her at breakneck speed as he thrust against her. A few more thrusts and Elizabeth cried out Jack’s name in a strangled moan as her inner walls clenched and trembled around his cock. Jack groaned her name against her mouth before pressing another bruising kiss to her lips as her clenching muscles milked his own release from him. Elizabeth gasped into Jack’s mouth feeling the sudden explosion of warmth as he spent inside her. He collapsed onto her shivering as he sucked in ragged breaths. Elizabeth ran her hand down his spine lightly causing him to tremble again.

“Oh God love…..that was….that was…..” He panted still out of breath from their joining. She moved her hips against him once more feeling a tiny aftershock surge through her. A moan tore from both of their mouths before they pressed their foreheads together closing their eyes to savor the remnants of their climax.

Feeling his cock now completely soft Jack pulled it from her body earning a small gasp from her. He looked down at the beautiful young woman beneath him. The smile that ghosted over his lips vanished as he again thought of how young she really was. A frown replaced his smile as he sat up on his knees. She was young enough to be his daughter for Christ’s sake! He ought to be ashamed. Elizabeth sat up sensing the shift in his mood.

“Jack?”

He shook his head turning his back to her as he sat on the edge of the bed.

“Jack what’s wrong? Why won’t you look at me?”

“We shouldn’t have done that love.”

“Why not?”

“Yer a child Elizabeth……m’ old enough t’ be yer dad.”

“That doesn’t matter, Jack I wanted you to touch me!” She reached out and touched his shoulder lightly making him look back at her. “I still want you to touch me.”

“Put yer clothes on love.”

“I won’t let you send me away Jack! I want to be with you!”

“Lizbeth….”

“Jack please……let me stay?” The way she looked up at him with those big pleading brown eyes was enough to melt even the coldest of hearts. How could he possibly deny her anything she asked of him when she looked at him like that? He just couldn’t. Sighing heavily he laid back down on the bunk beside her pulling the covers up over them.

“Alright love, I suppose ye can stay, if that’s what ye really want?”

“It is.” She leaned over a placed a chaste kiss on his cheek before nuzzling against his side to rest her head on his bare chest.

“What bout William?”

“I don’t want to think about him right now Jack. Just let me be with you right now?”

He nodded before replying. “Ye’ll have t’ think bout the whelp soon enough love, if this is going t’ continue.”

“I know and I will deal with him on my own terms Jack. Just let me enjoy this moment right now without bringing up Will?”

“As ye wish darling.”

Placing a kiss on her forehead he closed his eyes and began listening to the steady rhythm of her breathing. Yes she would have to deal with William soon enough. But for now he supposed he could simply allow himself to enjoy the wonderful feeling of having this beautiful young woman lying in his arms.

A/N: Just another short little story between my two fave POTC characters! Hope you enjoyed it, let me know!!