DISCLAIMER: Disney owns everything except the fictional character Cassandra and Hans.
TEASER: Jack is unconscious and Cassandra is now in the brig and has sedated Will - what's next??
WARNING: Rated NC17
GENRE: Humour/drama/romance/rape

What Vexes All Men CHAPTER IX

The smoothness of his skin surprised Cassandra, who was letting her fingers slowly slide down Will's chest and inside his shirt… not a single hair either. Oh, how she enjoyed this. Will however was grimacing lightly every time he felt the unwanted touch on his chest. Everything was blurry to him… he could just make out Cassandra's face and upper body – but everything in the background seemed to fade away – and the smell of the ether was still stinging his nostrils and throat.
"Don't…", Will managed to mumble as he tried to turn to the side, but effortlessly Cassandra kept him just where she wanted him.
"Hush… you know you want this, Turner", she purred as her hand suddenly moved further down inside his shirt and reached his belt, which she immediately started to loosen. She couldn't help but smile a skew smile as she saw the flicker of fear in Will's brown, heavy-lidded eyes. He uttered an incoherent protesting sound, but that only urged her on. She loved it when they tried to fight back… it made the predator in her come alive, and she only wanted it more. Slowly she opened his belt and started pulling on his trousers – but suddenly Will grabbed her wrists and tried to push them away. But it only took a smack on the cheek and a slight movement to place his hands above his head – their noses were now only an inch from each other.
Cassandra's emerald eyes were sparkling with lust, where Will's were opened as far as he could despite of the ether, glowing with rage and fear at the same time. Smiling Cassandra rubbed her nose against his
and let out a little giggle like a school girl in love:
"Don't fight me, Turner. You know you can't win", she said and let go of his wrists… his hands didn't move, even though he desperately tried to. Her hands were now again by his trousers and she edged them
down little by little, exposing his noble parts inch by inch. Thoughts were racing like crazy through Will's mind – he couldn't fight the drug, but he had to somehow fight HER. What was he going to… Will uttered a small gasp as he suddenly felt Cassandra's soft lips close around his manhood and start licking it, swirling her tongue around it. She moaned as she started to suck a little harder and move her head up and down quicker and quicker. Will also moaned – but not in pleasure – disgust and surprise. He couldn't believe this! He
wanted to yell for someone, but it was like his vocal chords were almost completely paralyzed. And to his complete surprise AND disgust, he could feel a tingling sensation starting to spread in his loins. This just couldn't be happening…! Elizabeth! Cassandra parted her lips and stared at Will:
"See? You do want it. Look at yourself. You are stiff as a board, Turner…", she smiled and started crawling up closer to his face, the heavy gown covering his legs, tickling him a little.
"No…", he moaned as he could feel her naked inner thighs against his skin… and suddenly she placed herself on top of him, just glaring at him:
"Say, have you even tried this before, Turner?", she asked as she rubbed herself against his hard member. Will just stared at her, in complete despair.
"Didn't think so… but don't worry… I am going to teach you…", Cassandra whispered heavily as she let him slide inside her. Will's mouth opened in something that looked like a mix between a scream and a moan. He felt the warmness surround him, and again his hands clumsily reached for her to push her away – but they were instantly fixed above his head again as she started to ride him. This time a rather loud moan escaped Will's lips and he clenched his eyes shut – while Cassandra just laughed silently. She could feel how he grew
bigger and bigger inside of her and moaning as quietly as she could she had her first orgasm. It rippled 

through her like rings in the water and she felt how her heart was racing. So was Will's and he couldn't understand why… as she cramped on top of him, she tightened around him and he gasped in surprise and some feeling he hadn't experienced before. He felt like throwing up. Right now his pride and self-esteem were non-existent. She cramped again, and he gritted his teeth.
"Come on, darling… let go… you know you want to", Cassandra whispered as she picked up the pace and rode him so hard, the solid bunk quirked.
"Please…!", Will gasped – but suddenly something seemed to explode inside him, and his back arched involuntarily – and a loud moan escaped him.
"That's it, big boy…!", Cassandra gasped as she felt him come inside her. She looked at him satisfied – there were pearls of sweat running down his forehead. He couldn't believe that this just happened… even though he fought it as hard as he could a single tear rolled down his left cheek. Cassandra let out a laugh as she got up on her knees, releasing him from her… Will swallowed as he watched her get off the bunk and kneel beside him, fumbling for something under the bed. He couldn't move… only slightly. Suddenly a bundle of keys were dangling in front of his face:
"Well, I'm off, my dear", Cassandra purred as she stroked his cheek once more, wiping away the tear. Will tried to reach out for the keys, but she simply pulled them away, teasing him. Then she got up and walked to the door, stuck the key in the lock and turned it. Then she turned around, facing him again:
"Oh, and don't think that anyone will ever believe you", she smirked and walked out the door, locking it. Will's vision had returned a little, and he could see the outline of her walking away. Swallowing he stared at the ceiling as his mind tried to send signals to his legs to move… it just didn't work. And then… Will couldn't hold back the tears.

Cassandra was back up on deck where she placed the keys back in the belt belonging to the still sleeping Mr Gibbs. Tiptoeing back into the captain's quarters, she carefully got under the covers of Jack's bunk – he was still leaned against the wall. He hadn't moved an inch since she left him. Cassandra placed her hands under her chin as she smiled. Everything was going just after plan. No one would know…
"Cleavage…", Jack suddenly mumbled in his sleep and it surprised Cassandra that the word hadn't been rum', and she laughed a little under her breath. Now there weren't many nautical miles to the rendez-vous.

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