Hey guys, well this is my new story, I hope you like it!
It's the classic two people fall in love type story, with our favorite person...the ever so shexy Captain Jack!!!
PLEASE R&R!!!
thanks
Disclaimer: Im poor, so i dont own anything, except lily becuz i made her up!.....i wish i owned Jack, but dont we all...........
Lily slipped into her deep purple satin gown. she laced the laces tight to accent her breasts, and make her waist seem smaller. she sighed as she summed herself up in the mirror.
" one last thing." she muttered as she slit her dress up to her mid thigh and tore the thread that held the straps on.
"Perfect." she whispered as a knock was heard at her door.
"Alright Mac im coming," she replied dryly. lily was a whore. no denying , she was the best whore in tortuga, but she still hated her life. pleasing men but never finding pleasure. it was boring.
She opened the door to find the ferverent old man wringing his hands nervously, he stopped and gaped.
"Lily Lamont!, i've known you to dress dangerously but this.. this is.. well....." Mac couldnt think of any words to describe her.
"Oh but you havent seen it all!" she said whirling around to show the extremely low V cut in the back of her dress behind the satin laces that held it together.
"Bloody hell. you wont be out there for long!" he smirked
" That's the plan." she said smirking back.
Lily slinked downstairs whirling about to show how her dress clung to her hips as eyes began to wander in her direction.
She saw the hopeful eyes of a few drunkards, which made her smirk, then she saw the angry look of the wenches already on their laps, which made her smile grow.
She noticed a rogue pirate at the back of the tavern with at least 2 girls on his lap and probably 3 sitting around him flirting.
"Must be worth having." she mumbled deciding to decend upon her new found prey.
Jack was telling his story to a few hopeful whores , noticing that none of them were really atall attractive, just well built, as he would put it.
Then she walked by.
She was gorgeous. her dark eyes alluring, almost the same deep amethyst as her dress, her loose dark brown curls were hypnotizing as they bounced, reaching just past her shoulder blades, then as she passed he saw the back of her dress was cut almost past her waist line, revealing a very famous tattoo. He had heard tales from many seafarring men in his travels about that tattoo. a new one in tortuga. the tatto that would be found on the most satisfying harlot in the caribbean.
At that moment Jack knew what he had to do.
Lily felt a hand on her nearly bare shoulder
When she turned she saw it wasnt the man she had tryed to seduce, but a larger stout man with yellow teeth.
"Ello miss" he slurred.
"Ello sir." she replied
"I must tell you before you decide to purhase a night with me, there is a man out looking to marry me, terrible bloke, well if he finds out weve slept together.. hell kill you." she lied
Jack overheard and couldnt keep from smiling, she was a great liar.
The drunken mans eyes widened in horror at the thought,
"Oh, well my apologies then miss," he said dissapointedly.
Lily smirked and leaned towards his ear and whipered huskily, letting her words drip like venom.
"A kiss wouldnt be too much trouble though ...." she heard the man gulp and passionatley pressed her lips against his.
Jack watched highly amused...oh yes... he had to have her.
Lily pulled back and smiled as the alchohol finally caught up with him and he passed out.
"Dont worry mate, happens to the best of us." she smirked realizing all eyes were on her, before she could take a breath about 50 men swarmed around her trying to make offers to buy her.
Suddenly she felt someone grab her arm and pull her from the mass of men.
She turned and was realieved to see it was the handsome man she had been trying to charm.
He was even more handsome close up. He had a red bandana underneath a worn leather tricorne hat, that held back his mane of hair. Mane was the only real word to describe it, a huge mass of dark hair, with an unusual assortment of beads and other odds and ends. His deep chocolate eyes were hypnotic and even more so because they were outlined in kohl. His cheekbones stood out, perfectly chiseled.
"Ello luv, " he said in a rich husky voice
" Ello, Lily Lamont." she offered her hand and he took it in his, brushing his warm lips against it
"Captain Jack Sparrow." he said " i would like to take adavantage of yer services"
"How much are ye willing te pay?" she asked not really caring, she'd snogg this man for free!
"10 shillings." he offered.
"Done." she said smiling widely
Jack woke at dawn and noted that he wasnt on the pearl. A quick bolt of panic shot through his body until he heard stirring next to him. He remembered that he had spent the night with her.
Her.
she was something else, he couldnt beleive she was a whore. her beauty shot pangs through his heart and her seductive nature sent pangs elsewere.
He hated to leave her, but being himself he knew he had to. He stood up and slipped into his trousers searching for his shirt. as he bent down to pick it up Lily lept onto his back. he shot up in surprise as she clung to him, with her legs wrapped around his middle.
"trying to sneak out are ye?" she whispered playfully. Her voice was calm and quiet , her breath hot on his neck.
"Ye caught me luv." he answered in a mocking tone. " dont worry though i intended to pay ye."
Jack pulled a few coins from his pocket, She slid down off his back and pushed his hand away.
"Keep it." she whispered, feeling tears well up.
"What???" he asked, dumbfounded
"I want you to remember me, and if you pay me like some common whore, you wont." she replied trying her best to choke back the tears threatening to spill over
"Luv, i dont think ye need te worry about that, yer reputation serves ye well." he smiled and fantasized about the previous night.
Lily sat down on the bed and hung her head, running her hands through her hair.
"What's wrong?" Jack sat next to her as he wrapped an arm around her waist.
Lily burst into sobs
"Ye have no idea what it's like to be payed to have sex with old nasty fat men " she burried her face in her hands and let her tears flow freely.
Jack tried to hide his laughter, apparently his reputation served him well also.
He pondered bringing her with him, she was strong, healthy , she could help on the ship, the distraction might be a little much though. that could easily be handled. He cupped her chin in his hand and picked it up to look in her eyes.
"Come with me." he said simply wipping a tear from her cheek.
She smiled, and launched a huge hug on him causing him to fall backwards off the bed.
He laughed at her enthusiasm. "Is that a yes then?" she laughed and placed a passionate kiss on his lips.
"When do we leave?" she asked
"Now." she said , laughing as she lept off of him to find a bag to pack her clothes in. When Jack was fully dressed and ready he turned to check on her progress, and the sight took his breath away. She was wearing skin tight breeches, dangerously low on her hips,with black high heeled leather boots and a tight , extremely short white top, that was sleeveless with a square neck.
She noticed his staring and she walked over to him, puling her top down a bit to reveal a tattoo just above her right breast. A rose with two cross swords behind it, The stem of the rose was driping with blood.
"Lamont ..." he whispered " I knew i heard that name before."
" Formally captain lamont..." she replyed.
"different first name.. thats what threw me off." he said.
Ludivine Lamont was an infamous pirate.. much like himself, rumor was she went down with her ship, the bleeding rose. Apparently not.
"Well..." he said tearing his eyes from the tattoo. " Let's go."
He couldnt beleive his luck! for as long as he could remember , he had hoped to come across the female pirate, when he heard she had died he put the thought to the back of his mind, never to think of it again.
That explains why she hated it here. She needed freedom
Like Jack.
It's the classic two people fall in love type story, with our favorite person...the ever so shexy Captain Jack!!!
PLEASE R&R!!!
thanks
Disclaimer: Im poor, so i dont own anything, except lily becuz i made her up!.....i wish i owned Jack, but dont we all...........
Lily slipped into her deep purple satin gown. she laced the laces tight to accent her breasts, and make her waist seem smaller. she sighed as she summed herself up in the mirror.
" one last thing." she muttered as she slit her dress up to her mid thigh and tore the thread that held the straps on.
"Perfect." she whispered as a knock was heard at her door.
"Alright Mac im coming," she replied dryly. lily was a whore. no denying , she was the best whore in tortuga, but she still hated her life. pleasing men but never finding pleasure. it was boring.
She opened the door to find the ferverent old man wringing his hands nervously, he stopped and gaped.
"Lily Lamont!, i've known you to dress dangerously but this.. this is.. well....." Mac couldnt think of any words to describe her.
"Oh but you havent seen it all!" she said whirling around to show the extremely low V cut in the back of her dress behind the satin laces that held it together.
"Bloody hell. you wont be out there for long!" he smirked
" That's the plan." she said smirking back.
Lily slinked downstairs whirling about to show how her dress clung to her hips as eyes began to wander in her direction.
She saw the hopeful eyes of a few drunkards, which made her smirk, then she saw the angry look of the wenches already on their laps, which made her smile grow.
She noticed a rogue pirate at the back of the tavern with at least 2 girls on his lap and probably 3 sitting around him flirting.
"Must be worth having." she mumbled deciding to decend upon her new found prey.
Jack was telling his story to a few hopeful whores , noticing that none of them were really atall attractive, just well built, as he would put it.
Then she walked by.
She was gorgeous. her dark eyes alluring, almost the same deep amethyst as her dress, her loose dark brown curls were hypnotizing as they bounced, reaching just past her shoulder blades, then as she passed he saw the back of her dress was cut almost past her waist line, revealing a very famous tattoo. He had heard tales from many seafarring men in his travels about that tattoo. a new one in tortuga. the tatto that would be found on the most satisfying harlot in the caribbean.
At that moment Jack knew what he had to do.
Lily felt a hand on her nearly bare shoulder
When she turned she saw it wasnt the man she had tryed to seduce, but a larger stout man with yellow teeth.
"Ello miss" he slurred.
"Ello sir." she replied
"I must tell you before you decide to purhase a night with me, there is a man out looking to marry me, terrible bloke, well if he finds out weve slept together.. hell kill you." she lied
Jack overheard and couldnt keep from smiling, she was a great liar.
The drunken mans eyes widened in horror at the thought,
"Oh, well my apologies then miss," he said dissapointedly.
Lily smirked and leaned towards his ear and whipered huskily, letting her words drip like venom.
"A kiss wouldnt be too much trouble though ...." she heard the man gulp and passionatley pressed her lips against his.
Jack watched highly amused...oh yes... he had to have her.
Lily pulled back and smiled as the alchohol finally caught up with him and he passed out.
"Dont worry mate, happens to the best of us." she smirked realizing all eyes were on her, before she could take a breath about 50 men swarmed around her trying to make offers to buy her.
Suddenly she felt someone grab her arm and pull her from the mass of men.
She turned and was realieved to see it was the handsome man she had been trying to charm.
He was even more handsome close up. He had a red bandana underneath a worn leather tricorne hat, that held back his mane of hair. Mane was the only real word to describe it, a huge mass of dark hair, with an unusual assortment of beads and other odds and ends. His deep chocolate eyes were hypnotic and even more so because they were outlined in kohl. His cheekbones stood out, perfectly chiseled.
"Ello luv, " he said in a rich husky voice
" Ello, Lily Lamont." she offered her hand and he took it in his, brushing his warm lips against it
"Captain Jack Sparrow." he said " i would like to take adavantage of yer services"
"How much are ye willing te pay?" she asked not really caring, she'd snogg this man for free!
"10 shillings." he offered.
"Done." she said smiling widely
Jack woke at dawn and noted that he wasnt on the pearl. A quick bolt of panic shot through his body until he heard stirring next to him. He remembered that he had spent the night with her.
Her.
she was something else, he couldnt beleive she was a whore. her beauty shot pangs through his heart and her seductive nature sent pangs elsewere.
He hated to leave her, but being himself he knew he had to. He stood up and slipped into his trousers searching for his shirt. as he bent down to pick it up Lily lept onto his back. he shot up in surprise as she clung to him, with her legs wrapped around his middle.
"trying to sneak out are ye?" she whispered playfully. Her voice was calm and quiet , her breath hot on his neck.
"Ye caught me luv." he answered in a mocking tone. " dont worry though i intended to pay ye."
Jack pulled a few coins from his pocket, She slid down off his back and pushed his hand away.
"Keep it." she whispered, feeling tears well up.
"What???" he asked, dumbfounded
"I want you to remember me, and if you pay me like some common whore, you wont." she replied trying her best to choke back the tears threatening to spill over
"Luv, i dont think ye need te worry about that, yer reputation serves ye well." he smiled and fantasized about the previous night.
Lily sat down on the bed and hung her head, running her hands through her hair.
"What's wrong?" Jack sat next to her as he wrapped an arm around her waist.
Lily burst into sobs
"Ye have no idea what it's like to be payed to have sex with old nasty fat men " she burried her face in her hands and let her tears flow freely.
Jack tried to hide his laughter, apparently his reputation served him well also.
He pondered bringing her with him, she was strong, healthy , she could help on the ship, the distraction might be a little much though. that could easily be handled. He cupped her chin in his hand and picked it up to look in her eyes.
"Come with me." he said simply wipping a tear from her cheek.
She smiled, and launched a huge hug on him causing him to fall backwards off the bed.
He laughed at her enthusiasm. "Is that a yes then?" she laughed and placed a passionate kiss on his lips.
"When do we leave?" she asked
"Now." she said , laughing as she lept off of him to find a bag to pack her clothes in. When Jack was fully dressed and ready he turned to check on her progress, and the sight took his breath away. She was wearing skin tight breeches, dangerously low on her hips,with black high heeled leather boots and a tight , extremely short white top, that was sleeveless with a square neck.
She noticed his staring and she walked over to him, puling her top down a bit to reveal a tattoo just above her right breast. A rose with two cross swords behind it, The stem of the rose was driping with blood.
"Lamont ..." he whispered " I knew i heard that name before."
" Formally captain lamont..." she replyed.
"different first name.. thats what threw me off." he said.
Ludivine Lamont was an infamous pirate.. much like himself, rumor was she went down with her ship, the bleeding rose. Apparently not.
"Well..." he said tearing his eyes from the tattoo. " Let's go."
He couldnt beleive his luck! for as long as he could remember , he had hoped to come across the female pirate, when he heard she had died he put the thought to the back of his mind, never to think of it again.
That explains why she hated it here. She needed freedom
Like Jack.