'Tis another one shot of mine! I love one shots! Well this is a one shot in
two parts...
Pairings, well I don't want to explicitly say...read on I tell you! It's pretty damn obvious if you ask me!
Rating: R...ooh the anticipation!
Notes: This is my first ever Pirates fic! Please read and review, I like fire, so flame away! Got plenty of S'mores...
The mists were stirring before the Black Pearl, although it was quiet and akin to a millpond, something was amiss. The mists swirled around helm of the ship disappearing before it touched the wood. Memories themselves were like this, playing around the mind, but faltering before they materialised.
"These waters have never been so calm", Jack thought to himself, "The last time it was this calm..."
The waters motion evoked sensations that had only been bestowed on Jack's heart once before. Only once before was such a feeling felt.
"Jack?"
"Aye, Will?" Jack's response was filled with lethargy.
"What are you doing out here?"
"Nothin' Will, the sea is jus' worryin' me that's all..."
Will stepped out from under the shadow of the mast to join Jack at his side. Jack heard his bare feet pad against the smooth decking of the vessel. Smooth through years of battle and of late, the battle to earn the rights to sail, the rights to sail the Black Pearl. Since Barbossa had committed mutiny on him, his only mission was to get it back. Killing him was a perk.
Putting his elbows at the wood Will continued, "Since when has the sea ever worried you before?"
Jack remained quiet, for telling of the truth was one, not something that he did, two, not something he wanted to do and three; this was not the opportune moment.
"So 'ow's Elizabeth?" Jack asked.
"Resting..." Will looked away embarrassed.
"So you're not a eunuch then?" Jack piped.
"Stop changing the subject."
They looked out to the gathering horizon, quietly musing to the rest of the conversation. The sky was still pricked with stars, but the pink hue of the new sun was creeping in between them.
"Come on Jack, what are you really thinking about?"
In the distance screams were heard, though they were not shrieks of terror or fright, they were the unmistakable sounds of...
"Tortuga! Alert the crew Master Turner, we 'ave arrived at our destination."
Will turned away, slightly disenchanted with Jack, as it was plain that he had not told the truth to what he was thinking about. Will aimed to walk back to his cabin and rouse Elizabeth, but felt compelled to get the truth from Jack before he began to drink...again. Wandering more towards Jack's cabin he mentally and physically made himself go in. The crew were going to have to wait. Tortuga was going to have to wait, this was far too important. Just as his clenched fist was about to rap upon Jack's door, noises from within halted his movements. Barely coherent Will pressed his ear against the entrance.
"How will I tell ye Will what I know?
Expecting to hear another voice answer his scarcely audible question Will remained in his position. However it never came. Hoping that no one was in there he tentively knocked on the door and ventured in. Jack was lying face down on the bed, his arms bent providing his head with somewhere to rest. Jumbled ramblings were spouting from the corner of the room he was occupying, Will endeavoured further in to gain understanding unto what Jack was actually saying. Placing a carefully thought out hand onto Jack's shoulder, he almost regretted his actions.
"Arr, who ye be? Jack threatened brandishing a newly sharpened sword, realising who had disturbed him, his sword swiftly fell. "What you doing lad?"
"I want to know the answers Jack. What were you thinking about?"
"You will know soon enough" He answered wistfully, "if I had my way you'd know right now" Jack added as an afterthought.
"I want to know NOW!" the answer retorted angrily.
Taking this as the opportune moment Jack hastily got up and hotly grasped Will at the shoulders. It was not like Jack hadn't noticed Will's eyes before, dark, aloof and yearning, but now they were beyond all that complexity, they were simply solictating Jack's next action. Neither was sure what it was going to be, although they both knew what they wanted it to be. Will pitched forward to miss a retreating Jack.
"Jack..." Will pleaded breathlessly.
"Will, we can't do this, it's not right." His accent became clearer
"I don't care Jack, Elizabeth, it wasn't meant to be. I know it wasn't meant to be. It was proper, not love."
"Please..." Jack was insisting on the opposite. Although he had dreamt this exact occurrence night after night after night. His reasons were strong though not explicit, Will would be devastated. However before Jack had chance to defend himself, Will pushed him onto the bed with a force that he had not reckoned with before.
"Will..." His actions were fruitless. Will, as Jack had found out before, was rather stubborn and didn't stop at anything to get what he really coveted. Exactly what he did with Elizabeth. Go to the ends of the world; risk almost certain death and team up with notorious pirates.
"If I didn't want this, then I would have been rousing the crew for Tortuga."
"Aye..." Was all Jack could muster before Will had forced his lips on his. Their scents began to mingle with the already salty air; Jack's musky, rum tinged breath with Will's fresh, almost vanilla like aura. Nothing Jack could do would release the younger lad's grip on him, so he fully succumbed to his wily deed and waited for the dawn to properly break for the truth. Truth is better left to the icy glare of a new sun.
Will was completely on top of Jack before another utterance was heard.
"Are you sure boy?"
"Completely..."
Pairings, well I don't want to explicitly say...read on I tell you! It's pretty damn obvious if you ask me!
Rating: R...ooh the anticipation!
Notes: This is my first ever Pirates fic! Please read and review, I like fire, so flame away! Got plenty of S'mores...
The mists were stirring before the Black Pearl, although it was quiet and akin to a millpond, something was amiss. The mists swirled around helm of the ship disappearing before it touched the wood. Memories themselves were like this, playing around the mind, but faltering before they materialised.
"These waters have never been so calm", Jack thought to himself, "The last time it was this calm..."
The waters motion evoked sensations that had only been bestowed on Jack's heart once before. Only once before was such a feeling felt.
"Jack?"
"Aye, Will?" Jack's response was filled with lethargy.
"What are you doing out here?"
"Nothin' Will, the sea is jus' worryin' me that's all..."
Will stepped out from under the shadow of the mast to join Jack at his side. Jack heard his bare feet pad against the smooth decking of the vessel. Smooth through years of battle and of late, the battle to earn the rights to sail, the rights to sail the Black Pearl. Since Barbossa had committed mutiny on him, his only mission was to get it back. Killing him was a perk.
Putting his elbows at the wood Will continued, "Since when has the sea ever worried you before?"
Jack remained quiet, for telling of the truth was one, not something that he did, two, not something he wanted to do and three; this was not the opportune moment.
"So 'ow's Elizabeth?" Jack asked.
"Resting..." Will looked away embarrassed.
"So you're not a eunuch then?" Jack piped.
"Stop changing the subject."
They looked out to the gathering horizon, quietly musing to the rest of the conversation. The sky was still pricked with stars, but the pink hue of the new sun was creeping in between them.
"Come on Jack, what are you really thinking about?"
In the distance screams were heard, though they were not shrieks of terror or fright, they were the unmistakable sounds of...
"Tortuga! Alert the crew Master Turner, we 'ave arrived at our destination."
Will turned away, slightly disenchanted with Jack, as it was plain that he had not told the truth to what he was thinking about. Will aimed to walk back to his cabin and rouse Elizabeth, but felt compelled to get the truth from Jack before he began to drink...again. Wandering more towards Jack's cabin he mentally and physically made himself go in. The crew were going to have to wait. Tortuga was going to have to wait, this was far too important. Just as his clenched fist was about to rap upon Jack's door, noises from within halted his movements. Barely coherent Will pressed his ear against the entrance.
"How will I tell ye Will what I know?
Expecting to hear another voice answer his scarcely audible question Will remained in his position. However it never came. Hoping that no one was in there he tentively knocked on the door and ventured in. Jack was lying face down on the bed, his arms bent providing his head with somewhere to rest. Jumbled ramblings were spouting from the corner of the room he was occupying, Will endeavoured further in to gain understanding unto what Jack was actually saying. Placing a carefully thought out hand onto Jack's shoulder, he almost regretted his actions.
"Arr, who ye be? Jack threatened brandishing a newly sharpened sword, realising who had disturbed him, his sword swiftly fell. "What you doing lad?"
"I want to know the answers Jack. What were you thinking about?"
"You will know soon enough" He answered wistfully, "if I had my way you'd know right now" Jack added as an afterthought.
"I want to know NOW!" the answer retorted angrily.
Taking this as the opportune moment Jack hastily got up and hotly grasped Will at the shoulders. It was not like Jack hadn't noticed Will's eyes before, dark, aloof and yearning, but now they were beyond all that complexity, they were simply solictating Jack's next action. Neither was sure what it was going to be, although they both knew what they wanted it to be. Will pitched forward to miss a retreating Jack.
"Jack..." Will pleaded breathlessly.
"Will, we can't do this, it's not right." His accent became clearer
"I don't care Jack, Elizabeth, it wasn't meant to be. I know it wasn't meant to be. It was proper, not love."
"Please..." Jack was insisting on the opposite. Although he had dreamt this exact occurrence night after night after night. His reasons were strong though not explicit, Will would be devastated. However before Jack had chance to defend himself, Will pushed him onto the bed with a force that he had not reckoned with before.
"Will..." His actions were fruitless. Will, as Jack had found out before, was rather stubborn and didn't stop at anything to get what he really coveted. Exactly what he did with Elizabeth. Go to the ends of the world; risk almost certain death and team up with notorious pirates.
"If I didn't want this, then I would have been rousing the crew for Tortuga."
"Aye..." Was all Jack could muster before Will had forced his lips on his. Their scents began to mingle with the already salty air; Jack's musky, rum tinged breath with Will's fresh, almost vanilla like aura. Nothing Jack could do would release the younger lad's grip on him, so he fully succumbed to his wily deed and waited for the dawn to properly break for the truth. Truth is better left to the icy glare of a new sun.
Will was completely on top of Jack before another utterance was heard.
"Are you sure boy?"
"Completely..."
