Title: Rain
Author: Phoenix
Pairing: Jack/Will
Disclaimer: There not mine...
Notes: It was raining yesterday and I was looking for more POTC slash and
this came to me.
Summery: Its Raining and passions igniting.
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Endless.
It was endless. The melodious patters of water droplets hitting the ground sang wonders. Sometimes it even lulled me to sleep, into sweet simplicity, into wave after wave of sweet surrender.
I found that it soothed my thoughts, just listening to it. Just listening to rain. It talked and whispered as I listened. It washed away the complications of life for a time being. It halted life. It made me stop and give in as it broke upon my skin whenever I was caught among the barrage of falling water.
Rainy days such was the case today.
I lay there as his strong fingers traveled down my spine and traced patterns on my skin. I let a sigh escape my lips and saw his smile through the candlelight that lit the room. I would never tire of his smile never.
My gaze met his and I felt his hand caress my face and his fingers brush across my lips. I wanted him. I wanted him to make sweet love to me. I wanted him to hold me and never let go. Our lips met hungrily, in a whirl of passion, burning passion. My need for him was overwhelming. My skin was fire to the touch. My hand raked through his black hair as he placed light butterfly kisses along my neck, only to stop and capture my lips once more in heated need. His tongue slipped in to explore and I tasted him. We reluctantly parted. Our bodies now melded together
perfectly bare under silk sheets. He tucked one of my rebellious strands of hair behind my ear and traced a finger down my face.
"Will." he whispered my name with such care and tenderness, as if I was a piece of fragile glass that would shatter any moment. Fragile Me? Not in the least.
"We'll be together. I promise we'll be together." He murmured a sense of determination evident in his masculine voice.
Promises.
Promises to me, to Will Turner were always meant to be broken. I learned this a long time ago. There was no use in making promises. There was no need for promises.
Especially promises made when rain was falling.
"We have eternity." I said.
His hands slowly slid up and caressed my thigh as he continued placing gentle kisses down my chest and navel. He lightly brushed between my thighs and I let out a moan.
I was ready to accept him. I was ready for our raw emotions and passions for each other to take control and get lost among the pants and sweet ecstasies.
I felt his manhood probe my entrance and he thrust forward. My back arched as pleasure filled me to the core, as pleasure leaked in tendrils from my body and his. Thunder now roared and the rain fiercely pounded on the ground. Our bodies were slick with perspiration as he continued to thrust into me, as I continued to hold onto him.
It was bliss. Complete and utter bliss. It tore through me like a thief on the run, snatching my sanity away for a brief moment and acting on pure instinct, almost primal.
This was what he did to me. This was where he brought me too. And I loved him for it. I loved how with every little touch, he made me shiver and with every heated whisper, he set my blood on fire.
I loved him. And I would never stop loving him.
"Jack Sparrow, I've fallen in love." I tell him as my own dark eyes meet his.
He stared into my eyes, so intensely. "Will Turner, I've fallen in love too." I knew then that our night would last, as would our love.
I felt the heavy water drops break on the glass. I closed my eyes, savoring the feel of his body on top of mine. Our soft breathes and pants lulling us to sleep .together.
Endless rain was endless.
~*~*~*~
Endless.
It was endless. The melodious patters of water droplets hitting the ground sang wonders. Sometimes it even lulled me to sleep, into sweet simplicity, into wave after wave of sweet surrender.
I found that it soothed my thoughts, just listening to it. Just listening to rain. It talked and whispered as I listened. It washed away the complications of life for a time being. It halted life. It made me stop and give in as it broke upon my skin whenever I was caught among the barrage of falling water.
Rainy days such was the case today.
I lay there as his strong fingers traveled down my spine and traced patterns on my skin. I let a sigh escape my lips and saw his smile through the candlelight that lit the room. I would never tire of his smile never.
My gaze met his and I felt his hand caress my face and his fingers brush across my lips. I wanted him. I wanted him to make sweet love to me. I wanted him to hold me and never let go. Our lips met hungrily, in a whirl of passion, burning passion. My need for him was overwhelming. My skin was fire to the touch. My hand raked through his black hair as he placed light butterfly kisses along my neck, only to stop and capture my lips once more in heated need. His tongue slipped in to explore and I tasted him. We reluctantly parted. Our bodies now melded together
perfectly bare under silk sheets. He tucked one of my rebellious strands of hair behind my ear and traced a finger down my face.
"Will." he whispered my name with such care and tenderness, as if I was a piece of fragile glass that would shatter any moment. Fragile Me? Not in the least.
"We'll be together. I promise we'll be together." He murmured a sense of determination evident in his masculine voice.
Promises.
Promises to me, to Will Turner were always meant to be broken. I learned this a long time ago. There was no use in making promises. There was no need for promises.
Especially promises made when rain was falling.
"We have eternity." I said.
His hands slowly slid up and caressed my thigh as he continued placing gentle kisses down my chest and navel. He lightly brushed between my thighs and I let out a moan.
I was ready to accept him. I was ready for our raw emotions and passions for each other to take control and get lost among the pants and sweet ecstasies.
I felt his manhood probe my entrance and he thrust forward. My back arched as pleasure filled me to the core, as pleasure leaked in tendrils from my body and his. Thunder now roared and the rain fiercely pounded on the ground. Our bodies were slick with perspiration as he continued to thrust into me, as I continued to hold onto him.
It was bliss. Complete and utter bliss. It tore through me like a thief on the run, snatching my sanity away for a brief moment and acting on pure instinct, almost primal.
This was what he did to me. This was where he brought me too. And I loved him for it. I loved how with every little touch, he made me shiver and with every heated whisper, he set my blood on fire.
I loved him. And I would never stop loving him.
"Jack Sparrow, I've fallen in love." I tell him as my own dark eyes meet his.
He stared into my eyes, so intensely. "Will Turner, I've fallen in love too." I knew then that our night would last, as would our love.
I felt the heavy water drops break on the glass. I closed my eyes, savoring the feel of his body on top of mine. Our soft breathes and pants lulling us to sleep .together.
Endless rain was endless.