Title: "Of Hearts & Swords"
Author: Pirate Turner
Dedicated To: My beloved, wonderous, and always inspirational husband Jack, for whom all my Wick stories are written and for whom this message was intended in a trying time for us - I love you, my darling, and will always love, follow, and trust you!
Rating: R due to sexual content
Summary: Jack and Will are living their fantasy.
Warnings: Slash, Drabble, Established Relationship
Word Count: 300
Date Written: 2 May, 2012
Challenge: For the PotC100 LJ comm's weekly challenge
Disclaimer: Captain Jack Sparrow, Will Turner, all other characters and ships mentioned within, and Pirates of the Caribbean are ﾩ & TM Disney and any other rightful owners, neither of which are the author. Everything else is ﾩ & TM the author. The author makes absolutely no profit off of this work of fan fiction, and no copyright infringement is intended.
He remembers the first time their blades met as his Captain's sword lays against his own. They had been every bit as hot as they are today upon the ship as she rolls in the waters. He had concentrated on his anger then, and the fact that the dashing Pirate Captain made him hotter and conjured what he'd thought then to be ridiculous and evil images to his hallucinating mind had made him even angrier.
Now, however, they are living out one of those very images, and Will couldn't be happier. He pounces on the bed; Jack joins him. They balance as carefully now as they had on the beams.
Jack surges forward; Will evades, stepping out of the way just in time and sliding his sword against Jack's. A quick parry and thrust, and they're reversed. Jack grins, his gold tooth gleaming, and leaps over Will. Will turns but isn't fast enough as Jack's sword taps his bum.
Will's reaction is as immediate and hard now as it was then. Jack's grin grows upon the sight of the toll his maneuvers are taking on his young lover. He dives forward, and Will lets him knock the sword from his hand. He's tired of the game and ready for another. "Cheat," Jack teases.
Will's answer warms both their hearts. "Pirate."
"Are ye now?"
"Always, with you." He's in Jack's arms now, where he belongs. Their swords have dropped to the floor, and their real swords have come into play instead. Will moans as Jack's hot, sleek blade slides against his. His lips seek out and quickly find Jack's. His Captain lays them down, and soon Jack's moans follow Will's as they duel sweetly and passionately in the way they've wanted to since that very first day so long ago in the stables.
The End