"You're doing it all wrong, Love," Jack Sparrow, leaning on his arm against a wall and taking a sip of rum watched his lover as he tied a belt around his waist.
Will Turner looked up as Jack strode over to him. He set his rum down and began untying Will's belt. Will watched him.
"There." Jack stood back and looked at the other man up and down. "Very nice, Love." He winked, his gold teeth showing in his grin. "Very, very…"
The boat shifted suddenly on a large wave in the water and the both of them toppled over. They landed near each other. Will looked shocked. "Are you okay?"
The boat straightened out and they both began to laugh at themselves. Two rough, strong-willed pirates, both sprawled over on the floor comically. At least they were together.
The door was locked to all outsiders and remained that way for an hour.