Jack watched as Holly slept soundly on her bed. The papers, he knew, were tucked in her arms tightly… so he supposedly couldn't get them. Grinning to himself, he quietly walked over to her bed and searched for the papers, just with his eyes. Seeing them sticking out of her coat, he slowly reached for them, replacing the papers with the sheet that was half-wrapped around her. As he strode away triumphantly, chin in the air and a grin on his face, he was attacked from behind. Holly snagged the translated papers from his hands and kicked him right where it hurt men most. Jack fell to the ground, holding his genitals in clear pain.
"Don't fool with me, Captain Sparrow. Do the work yourself, or submit to me." She whispered, as not to wake her young daughter.
"And what conditions do I submit on." He managed to grunt, face deep red. Holly kneeled in front of him, bringing their faces just inches apart.
"Let me captain the ship to our destination… just so I know there is no foul play along the way." She explained, letting her gaze linger on his lips.
"What incentive would I receive in giving you my ship?" he asked. Holly grinned, crawling over to him. As he lay on his back, she crawled over him and straddled his hips, leaning down towards his face.
"Everything, Jack." She whispered. "Everything you've always wanted and everything you've ever dreamed about… That's what comes with these jewels." Holly caressed his cheek with her thumb. "If you come with me on this journey… and lend me your compass…" she trailed off, lowering her lips to his neck. "You can have everything, Jack." He held back a sigh of pleasure. Her warm, red hair fell over her shoulder and caressed his cheek gently. "Everything," she repeated quietly in his ear, kissing his earlobe. Jack looked up into her brown eyes with his own fiery gaze.
"Everything?" he asked, as if she hadn't clarified it the first three times. Holly smiled, rolling off him and standing up. She helped Jack to his feet and revealed the translations of the book.
"Do we have an accord?" she asked, holding out her free hand. Jack looked at the translations then her outstretched hand. His heart thumped against his chest as a million thoughts ran through his head. Should he trust her? Should he go through with this?
"Aye, we have an accord." He said, pushing her hand away. "But we seal out agreements with a kiss from now on." Jack said huskily. Holly grinned as he pulled her close, wrapping an arm around her waist. Her arms assumed position, linking around the back of his neck. They kissed deeply, pressing their bodies against each other.
"Mmm," she moaned quietly. Jack ground his hips down into hers just to listen to her moan again. "Oh, Jack. Not yet." She whispered, breaking away from him. He kept their faces close and tucked a loose curl into her braid.
"Don't resist me, love. I've waited far too long for a woman like you." He whispered, the back of his hand stroking the soft, warm skin of her cheek. Her breath caught in her throat as Jack led an attack on her neck, using only his lips as a weapon. Her hand tangled into his dreadlocks as she held back a moan of approval.
"Oh, Jack," she whispered, pulling him as close as possible. Their bodies pressed together once again, Jack gently pressed his arousal down into her, making a new tone of moan rumble from her throat.
"You know you want it…" he implied, "Let yourself have it."
"Jack, not with Bella in the room just next to us." She pleaded.
"Afraid I will be that good, eh?" he teased. A blush stained her beautiful cheeks.
"Yes, I am." She looked away, embarrassed that they were even talking about such things at that very moment when they were bargaining just minutes ago.
"Aye, I see. This will have to be strategically planned out, will it not?" he whispered, thumb caressing her cheek.
"Aye," she agreed, sliding her arms around his torso. Jack ran a hand through her hair.
"Well, then I will make the arrangements, Captain Killigrew." He grinned.
"For when?" she asked, a slight tremor in her voice.
"Oh, as soon as possible. We don't want you having any time to think twice, do we?" he murmured in her ear. Holly let out a shaky breath and kissed the side of his neck. "Why don't you sleep in my bed tonight… with yours truly." He grinned. Her eyes widened as Jack led her to the bed. "I haven't had a woman in my bed in months." He whispered, sliding his arms back around her. Holly gasped as he spun her and dropped them both on the bed.
Her laugh rung through out the cabin, making Jack smile. Noticing his golden and silver teeth, her laughter died down. Gently, she ran her fingertips over his lips. He watched her, analyzing her every move. Her brown eyes locked with his and she blushed beautifully.
"What?" she asked, a small smile on her lips.
"Awfully guilty, aren't you?" he grinned, kissing her lips gently. "Can I not gaze at a beautiful woman who lies in my bed?"
"Aye, you can… Since she has given you permission." She teased.
"Ah," Jack said quietly, resting his head against hers.