Thoughts in the dark
William Turner let out a long sigh snd looked at his sleeping lovers form next to him.
Jack Sparrow's mouth hung slightly open, and his cheeks were fanned by his lashes. Will smiled and studied Jack's face, unable to believe what had just happened, and at the same time wishing for more, tired as he was.
At first, when Jack had explained bondage, Will was unsure, but the excitement and enthusiasm from Jack had convinced him to give it a try. He was glas he had.
Jack had started small, by tying his wrists together, but after a few minutes, he had tied Wiil's ankles, and… Will blushed in the dark cabin, remembering how he had been helpless against his lovers tounge and hands, and how he had begged for more.
He paused as he reflected on how much he had enjoyed it, and smiled serenely as he closed his eyes. Jack had told him he would, and he had. He admitted to himself that Jack was right, on this occasion.
But he would never tell that to Jack, right?