Elizabeth stared at Jack with a smug smirk as he walked towards the shore, than looked at the rum, a plan was forming itself in her head, and she winced at what she knew she might have to do to get him unconscious, then nodded her head, and followed after him.
"Jack!" she shouted, grabbing his arm. "Jack," she took a sip of her rum after repeating his name. "You're right, we'll be found somehow," she took another large drink. "In the mean time, let's...let's,"
"Miss Swan," Jack said, dropping into the sand, and when Elizabeth approached him, he grabbed her hand and pulled her beside him, and look a large drink of rum. "I am right." he said. "But don't worry, I know how to pass the time until we're found." he traced a gentle circle on her neck.
"Me too, Mr. Sparrow," she roughly placed a hand on his shoulder, and rubbed it gently, making him smile at her, and then drink some more rum, and she promply did the same before pushing him to the ground, her face inches from his now, then closer, closer, closer-
Jack broke the space between them, and kissed her tenderly, before pulling away and staring at her. "You're welcome." he said, pushing her off of him and climbing on top of her. "For pulling you out of the water at Port Royal." he told her.
"Of course," she wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed him this time, disgusting herself, but making sure he was getting enough rum, she could taste it in his mouth. "That was very kind of you, Mr. Sparrow." she told him after pulling away from him. "And taking off my dress and corset," she smirked. "Was even kinder."
"To me or to you?" he grinned, baring his golden and yellow tinted teeth. "I would think to me." he muttered smugly, and kissed her neck as she ran her hands through his hair, smirking as her plan was working, and he pulled away. "Defenitly to me." he said, before reaching towards the strings tying her dress on.