A Lesson In Love

A Lesson In Love

Summary: Jack/Elizabeth oneshot…Jack teaches Elizabeth how to use a pistol and things get steamy! Just sex….no plot intended.

Disclaimer: I still do not own Jack or any of the POTC characters so I make no money from these stories!

A/N: Please read and review and let me know how you liked it!

It was late at night aboard the Pearl and everyone had turned in for the night….everyone except Jack Sparrow and Elizabeth Swann. She had wanted Jack to teach her how to use a pistol and he had agreed to do it after the sun had gone down. Jack had already told Gibbs not to be alarmed when he heard pistol shots and to tell the crew to simply ignore it. He stood on deck tapping the toe of his boot as he waited for her impatiently. Finally she emerged from below deck. His dark eyes widened in surprise when he noticed she was in her nightgown. It was white cotton and had lace accents around the sweetheart neckline and bottom hem of it. He guessed the lace detail was also on the sleeves but she had rolled them up to her elbows. Her long tawny hair had been swept up and woven neatly into a braid.

Elizabeth jogged over to him quickly. Jack watched as her small perky breasts bounced with each step she took. He shook his head trying to clear the dirty thoughts that had started to manifest in his brain. This was no time for improper thoughts. At least not where Elizabeth Swann was concerned…..a woman of her stature in society couldn’t possibly be interested in a man like him. On the other hand….just why was she so eager to have him give her lessons on how to use a pistol? Surely her whelp of a fiancee knew how to use a pistol….why couldn’t she learn from him? Perhaps it was because her little blacksmith didn’t like the idea of her learning to use such things. Jack guessed that Will didn’t much like the idea of anything that could give Elizabeth anymore independence that she already had. Not that he blamed him….a woman as independent as Elizabeth was dangerous.

For the life of him he couldn’t understand what Elizabeth saw in Will Turner. They were so mismatched it was almost laughable. Will was proper and more withdrawn where Elizabeth was vocal and damn near uncontainable…like a force of nature. A smile stretched across his face the more he let his mind wander. Yes a man like him could most certainly put that sharp tongue of hers to good use.

“Okay I’m here.”

“Any particular reason why yer in yer nightgown love?”

Her cheeks reddened for a moment before she answered him.

“I was waiting for Will to go to sleep.”

“Ah…so then yer dearly beloved has no idea yer out on deck with me in yer undies eh?”

“Oh for God’s sake….I’m decent! Can we just get on with it?”

“If ye like?”

“Yes I would….thank you.”

Smirking Jack reached for one of the pistols in his sash. He handed it to Elizabeth. She took it holding the barrel of it down towards the deck with both hands.

“At least ye know the basics.”

“Basics of what?”

“How t’ handle a pistol. Always hold it away from yer face.”

“Oh…right…well I’ve watched James and a few of the other soldiers from the Navy shoot.”

“Ah…well then…moving on.”

Jack grabbed the small bag of gun powder he had tied to his belt.

“Now then….ye pour a little powder into the barrel like this.”

She watched as Jack dumped some gun powder into the barrel of the pistol. Then he handed the bag to her. She did exactly as he had done before handing the bag back to him.

“Alright now what?”

“Now we load a shot.”

Jack plucked two little round lead balls from another bag that hung at his waist. Elizabeth watched as Jack dropped the lead shot into the barrel of the pistol. Then she did exactly the same.

“Okay…now pull back the hammer on the pistol.”

Elizabeth cocked the pistol making it ready to fire. Jack did the same before grabbing the bag of powder once more.

“Now pour a bit of this onto where the hammer comes back t’ rest.”

Elizabeth poured a small amount of gun powder into the groove where the hammer had been resting. Jack took the bag of powder from her and did the same.

“Alright love….hold yer arm straight out an’ perfectly still. Then when I say fire pull the trigger.”

She held out her arm waiting a moment to make sure it was steady before she stole a quick glance at Jack. Jack also made ready to fire.

“Alright love…fire!”

Elizabeth pulled the trigger. When the hammer slammed back down into the groove a bright flash and a puff of smoke startled her a bit. But when the loud bang from the shot firing out of the pistol happened she let go of the pistol making it fall to the deck at her bare feet. Jack chuckled out loud making her cheeks turn bright red.

“Don’t laugh! It’s not funny Jack!”

“Don’t worry bout it love…yer jus’ not used t’ firing a pistol…yet. A few more times an’ ye will be an expert.”

“You mean it?”

“Ye were a natural darling…up until ye dropped the pistol.”

“Thank you Jack…for teaching me how to shoot.”

“Yer welcome love.”

She watched as he put his pistol back in his sash. He picked up a bottle that had been on the deck next to his feet. Her tea colored eyes stayed fixed on him as he turned the bottle up taking a long pull from it.

“Jack?”

“Hmm?”

“What is that?”

“Rum…care for a drink?”

“I’ve never had rum… what’s it like?”

“Jus’ take a drink love.”

Elizabeth took the bottle from him and brought it up to her nose. He watched with a grin on his face as she sniffed it cautiously. It smelled sweet….almost sugary with a hint of different spices. With a shrug she turned the bottle up and took a generous swig from it. Her eyes widened as she swallowed the burning liquid before coughing.

“That stuff is awful! Why do you drink it?”

“It’s an acquired taste darling.”

“Obviously.”

She handed the bottle back to him with a frown making him chuckle softly. When their fingers touched it sent a shock through her entire body. Jerking her hand away quickly she looked up into his coffee colored eyes. They glittered almost mischievously in the moonlight. Elizabeth felt a strange warmth starting to pool in her lower belly and from there it seemed to creep down in between her thighs. She squeezed her thighs together sending a tingling feeling along the length of her slit. It quelled the throbbing ache for only a split second before it rushed back with full force. Just when had her mouth gotten so dry anyway?

And why was it suddenly one hundred times hotter than it had been when she had come out here? Elizabeth could feel the beads of sweat as they started to roll down her back and in between the cheeks of her ass. Her face felt like it was on fire.

“Jack?”

“Hmm?”

“Is it hot out here?”

“It’s a little warm…not unbearable. Why… are ye hot darling?”

“I’m burning up!”

“Hold on…I can fix that.”

He jogged into his cabin and came back out carrying a pitcher with a basin and a washcloth. He set the pitcher and basin down on the deck.

“Here sit down.”

She sat down and he sat down behind her. Elizabeth went rigid when she felt Jack starting to unbutton her nightgown.

“What are you doing?”

“Jus’ relax love….m’ going t’ cool ye off.”

He slipped the nightgown off her shoulders and pulled her arms out of the sleeves. Elizabeth crossed her arms over her small breasts when the nightgown fell to her waist. Jack poured water from the pitcher into the basin and dipped the washcloth into it. She shivered when she felt the cold damp washcloth brush against the bare skin of her back. But it did feel good. So good that she could not stifle the moan that tore from the back of her throat. Jack smirked when he heard the small breathy moan that escaped her throat. He slid the washcloth up the back of her neck biting into his bottom lip when he heard her breath catch in her throat. Her mouth fell open slightly when she felt her nipples grow stiff from his actions. She suddenly wanted to feel him touch her with his hands instead of the washcloth.

Her face reddened at the thought. Where had that come from? Dare she ask him to do such a thing? Deciding it would be far worse for her not to ask she chanced a glance back at him over her shoulder.

“Jack?”

“Hmm?”

“Touch me.”

“I am touching ye love.”

“No…not like that…w-with your hands.”

She heard the faint splashing of the washcloth as it landed in the basin. Her eyes slipped closed and her head tilted back when she felt his calloused hands skimming across the silken flesh of her back. It felt like heaven…but it still wasn’t quite what she had been wanting. Suddenly she turned to face him dropping her arms at her sides baring her small breasts to him.

“Don’t stop Jack….touch me!”

“Izzy…”

She grabbed his hands and pressed them against her breasts. He could feel her nipples stiffening against his calloused palms. Jack gave a small groan when he felt his cock starting to harden in his breeches. Not good….he shouldn’t let things get out of hand with her. But that thought went flying out of his head when Elizabeth bunched her nightgown up around her hips and straddled his lap. He could feel her heat pressing against him making him more rigid with each passing second.

“Izzy…darling…we really shouldn’t…do this.”

“What? Shouldn’t do what?”

“This damn it!”

She rocked against him feeling a surge of heat spread through her womanhood. It felt too good to stop now.

“Jack…please?”

“Love…do ye know what yer asking me?”

She knew exactly what she was asking and at the moment she didn’t care. She wanted Jack Sparrow to touch her anywhere he desired.

“Jack…I want this…and I know that you want this too.”

“M’ not denying that I want ye darling…but what bout William?”

“He doesn’t have to know what we did. Please Jack?”

“Izzy…I can’t jus’ spoil ye like that love.”

“Yes you can! Jack…I’m giving myself to you…take what I’m offering!”

She grabbed his left hand and yanked it down between her thighs. His mouth fell open when he felt her press the pads of his fingers against her heat. She was slick with desire and more than ready for him. Her voice was a whisper when she spoke again.

“Jack…we may never get this opportunity again…don’t let it pass by without taking advantage of it.”

Finally feeling the last of his resolve melting away as she rubbed herself against the pads of his fingers he quickly scooped her up into his arms and carried her into his cabin. Dropping her onto the bed he ran back out to get the pitcher and basin. She watched him with a mixture of excitement and nervousness as he locked the door to his cabin. No sense in being scared now…she had practically begged him for this. Jack quickly shed his clothes until he stood before her in all his bronzed naked glory. Her tea colored eyes drifted past his hips to his rigid erection. He was more than well endowed to say the least…reaching ten inches quite easily…and he was incredibly thick.

She stood up on her knees and pushed her nightgown past her hips to pull it the rest of the way off. Jack drank in her petite and perfectly alabaster body. Her breasts were small but they were perfectly rounded with pale pink nipples. Her small waist tapered down to beautifully curved hips and long shapely legs. Elizabeth was every bit as perfect as he had imagined. Jack crawled onto the bed with her.

“Lie back love…m’ going t’ teach ye all bout what it’s like t’ be loved by a pirate.”

She laid back slowly with him advancing on her quickly. His weathered lips crashed down against her silken lips roughly. He forced his way inside her mouth coaxing her tongue into his. Jack broke the kiss to assault her neck descending towards her breasts hastily. She arched off the bed when his mouth captured one of her nipples. He suckled it hard making it stiffen in his mouth.

“Oh Jack!”

After lavishing the same attention on her other breast he began placing scorching open mouthed kisses along her stomach stopping to swirl his tongue around in her belly button making the muscles in her stomach twitch and jerk. Suddenly his mouth was past her belly button and heading towards her most secret spot. No one had ever touched her there…well except her of course. Her cheeks felt like they burst into flames when she felt Jack’s tongue glide across her heat grazing her clit. He lapped at her hungrily grabbing onto her hips to pull her closer to his mouth. She writhed and squirmed against him feeling knots starting to tighten in the pit of her stomach. Something was happening and whatever it was it felt incredible.

A few more well placed flicks of his tongue and suddenly the knots in her stomach began to unravel quickly. A feeling of liquid fire rushed through her body scorching her insides. And then her inner muscles began to spasm wildly sending a flood of moisture exploding from her body to coat the insides of her thighs and dribble down between the cheeks of her ass. Jack eagerly licked up her nectar loving the salty sweet taste she offered him. Elizabeth could hear her heart racing in her ears and her arms and legs felt heavy as if they were made of lead. He slid back up pressing his mouth to hers in a bruising kiss. She could taste something salty and sweet on his mouth. Was that her?

Elizabeth was vaguely aware of Jack settling in between her thighs when he pressed his hips to hers. Jack whispered huskily against her ear.

“Last chance t’ change yer mind love.”

She shook her head as she spread her thighs farther for him. Taking that as an invitation to continue he reached down between them and grabbed his throbbing erection. Elizabeth gasped out loud when she felt him rub the thick head of his cock in between her silky folds. Jack started to slowly push his rigid length inside her. He knew that she was a virgin and that he would have to be gentle with her.

“Love…it’s going t’ hurt a little.”

Elizabeth could feel her body stretching as Jack pushed more of himself inside her. Finally he reached her barrier and paused to look down at her as if asking for permission. She nodded as she gripped his shoulders. He rocked his hips forward roughly and felt his cock tear through her innocence. Elizabeth gave a high keening cry as her nails dug into his flesh. Jack stopped to let her get used to having him inside her. After a moment Elizabeth rocked her hips against Jack to let him know that she was ready. Jack began a slow thrusting rhythm against her. God she was so tight…tighter than any other woman he’d ever been with! She raised her hips to meet Jack’s thrusts making him sink deeper inside her.

It wasn’t long before they were rocking frantically against each other. Elizabeth could feel the familiar knots tightening in her belly again. A few more hard deep thrusts from Jack and those knots quickly began to unravel. She cried out his name in a voice that didn’t sound like her own as she trembled against him. Jack groaned her name against her neck as he felt her muscles start to tug at his cock. He pounded into her once more as his cock started to pulse. Elizabeth gasped when she felt the rush of warmth from Jack’s seed as it flooded into her body. Once the last of his essence had been spilled inside her Jack collapsed down on top of her. They lay there still intimately joined while they waited for their hearts to stop racing. After a while Jack realized he must be crushing her so he pushed himself up and rolled off to the side of her.

“So that’s what it’s like to be loved by a pirate?”

“No darling…that’s what it’s like t’ be loved by Captain Jack Sparrow.”

“Oh I see…truly an experience to behold.”

“I couldn’t have said it better m’ self love. Now were all yer young womanly fantasies turned t’ reality?”

Her cheeks turned a dark shade of crimson.

“They were more than met Captain Sparrow.”

“I always try m’ best t’ please darling. Now…ye best run along back t’ yer bunk before William discovers yer not there.”

She placed one last passion filled kiss on his weathered lips before bending down to reach for her nightgown.

“Hold that thought Izzy.”

Jack grabbed the washcloth from the basin and gently wiped between her thighs. She winced when she felt a slight twinge of pain surge through her. Jack pulled the washcloth away to see a light smear of blood mixed with his seed.

“Now then love…all set t’ go back t’ yer room like a good little girl.”

He kissed her forehead and then watched her pull on her nightgown. She paused by the table in his cabin and reached for one of his pistols.

“Jack?”

“Hmm?”

“May I?”

“Ah…ye want a little reminder eh?”

She nodded.

“I have something much more better.”

Jack got up and dug through his desk. Finally he pulled out a weathered looking coin on a silver chain.

“What is it?”

“The very first piece of eight I stole.”

“Oh no…I couldn’t.”

“I insist darling…take it…it’s yers.”

Before she could refuse he turned her around and fastened the necklace around her slender neck. Turning back around she threw herself into his arms.

“Thank you Jack…I’ll never forget this as long as I live.”

“Neither will I darling.”

She leaned up and captured his mouth in a searing kiss. Finally Jack pushed her away when he felt himself starting to lose control.

“Ye best get back t’ yer room Elizabeth…no more fooling around love.”

She nodded and turned to leave. Closing the door to his cabin she saw that the sky was starting to lighten up as dawn approached. If she wanted to get back to bed before Will woke up she had to hurry. Elizabeth hitched up her nightgown and ran quickly below deck where she ran into Gibbs.

“Oh…Mr. Gibbs! You startled me!”

“Morning Miss Elizabeth…why up so early?”

“Um…I just wanted some fresh air…I couldn’t sleep. Please don’t mention this to Will?”

“M’ lips are sealed Miss Elizabeth.”

She hurried past him and into her small cabin locking the door behind her. Sighing as she sank down onto her bunk she grasped the coin hanging from her necklace. A smile stretched across her face. She had lost her innocence to the legendary Captain Jack Sparrow just like she had always dreamed she would in her girlhood fantasies. And it had been every bit as wonderful as she had imagined it would be.

A/N: Please read and review! This was just a nice bit of J/E smut because there can never be enough of it!