Chapter 25

Jack waited like a five year old boy that couldn't stand still.

Gibbs smirked. "Nervous?"

"Bloody hell no," he said. "Beggin' yer pardon padre."

The priest only smiled at Jack. "No worries my son. I hear it all the time."

Moonie giggled, "I won't tell," she said. She placed the veil over her face just before they reached the deck. She saw Jack standing by Gibbs and the priest. She swallowed her nerves and did her best not to cry. He was so handsome and he looked as nervous as she was, which surprised her. She hoped she was as proud of her as she was of him.

Jack felt as if his heart stopped beating when he saw her at the top of the stairs. He heard Gibbs suck in his breath as well when he saw her.

"Holy mother of God Jack," Gibbs said. "Look at her."

"I know Gibbs, I know." Jack said and slowly moved towards her. He swallowed hard and took her hand from Marty. He squeezed her hand tightly as they moved to stand in front of the priest.

Word had spread through Tortuga that Captain Jack Sparrow was about to be married, and the docks soon filled with pirates, whores, shopkeepers. It seemed as if all of Tortuga turned out for Jack's wedding to the mysterious woman.

Barbossa stood behind the growing crowd. Stroking Jack's fur. "Soon Jack, ye won't have her any longer."

"Are you ready my children?" The priest asked as the couple stood in front of him.

"Aye padre," Jack said and looked at Moonie. "Are ye ready love?"

Moonie nodded,. "Yes Father," she told the priest. She looked at Jack and smiled at him through her veil.

The priest began the vows to marry them.

As they spoke their vows to each other, Jack fought to keep his emotions in check. He didn't want to break down like a blubbering baby in front of his crew. He heard the shakiness in Moonie's voice as she repeated her vows to him. He squeezed her hand to help her get through them. He knew she was nervous and perhaps somewhat afraid of what they were doing. He felt the same. When the priest asked for the rings. He pulled out a set of gold rings. His being plain and hers matched the ring he had placed on her hand earlier. Gold with sapphire and diamond chips. The priest blessed the rings and Jack picked up the one to place on her hand. "I hope ye like it," he said softly.

Moonie smiled, "It's beautiful," she blushed. She took the ring he'd bought for himself and slipped it on his hand at the opportune time. She was fighting the tears so hard but she managed to keep them at bay.

The priest smiled at them. "You may now kiss your bride Captain Sparrow," he said.

Jack smiled and slowly lifted her veil from her face. He saw her tears that she couldn't keep at bay any longer. He wiped them away and bent to kiss her. "No tears love," he whispered and kissed her gently.

The crew and the gathered crowd let out a giant hooray. Pistols were fired in the air.

Gisele and Scarlett watched in utter horror as Jack married Moonie. Their jealous horns came out full force.

Moonie kissed him back feverishly. "We did it," she whispered and laughed. She was so happy and yet she knew it would be short lived. Unless she stayed.

"Aye love," Jack said breathlessly. "We did." He turned to the crew and the crowd. "Drinks all around!" He shouted and another cheer went up. He pulled Moonie close to him. "Come love, we need to sign the marriage certificate."

Moonie nodded, "Lead the way," she smiled.

"Padre," Jack said and he led them to his cabin. The priest pulled out the certificate and filled in the necessary lines and handed the fountain pen to Jack first and then Moonie second. When they were finished, the priest left them alone.

Moonie stood steal not sure what to do and suddenly feeling very shy. "Moonie Sparrow," she whispered. "I like it," she said.

Jack smiled at her. "I don't like it," he said and smiled wider when he saw the shocked look on her face. "I love it."

Moonie lowered her eyes and blushed, "Are you still scared," she whispered.

"Only a little," he said and pulled her into his arms.

Moonie looked up at him, "I'm absolutely terrified," she said. She nuzzled his neck, "But I wouldn't trade anything for this moment," she whispered against his skin.

Jack moaned loudly. "Neither would I love," he said and rubbed her back. "Neither would I." He let his hands wander and began to undo her dress.

Moonie let him, turning her back to him to give him better access. She closed her eyes, praying this moment would last forever.

Jack quickly divested her of her beautiful gown. "'Tis a shame ye only wear these things once," he said as he kissed her now bare shoulders. "But it's like a present. And I love presents."

She turned and lifted her hand to remove the veil but then stopped. She was unsure of what he wanted her to do. "I just hope I please you and make you proud always," she whispered.

Jack smiled at her. "You will always please me love," he said softly. "And make me proud." He bent his head to hers and kissed her deeply. "I love you Mrs. Sparrow."

Moonie kissed him back and began removing his clothes, "I need you close to me," she moaned.

Jack quickly removed the rest of his clothes and kicked them aside and helped her out of the remainder of her dress. He took her veil off and his mouth watered when she stood in nothing but her corset and stockings. "You take my breath away love."

Moonie blushed and lowered her eyes, "You take mine away as well, my handsome husband," she whispered. She threw her arms around him suddenly overcome with emotion, "Don't let this night end... make it last forever please," she said the tears beginning to fall.

"Oh love," Jack said and scooped her into his arms. He carried her to now their bed and gently set her upon it. He slowly crawled up to her and smiled when he saw that her corset laced up the front. He began to slowly untie it. Savoring every bit of skin that was revealed to him. "My greatest treasure," he said as he caressed her stomach with his lips.

Moonie sucked in her breath and closed her eyes. She let her hands move to him and she opened her legs to him, "I need you," she moaned.

"Aye love," he said and moved down to her spread legs. "I can feel your heat love," he murmured as he gently parted her nether lips with his fingers. "Mine, all mine," he whispered before tasting her with his tongue.

Moonie arched her back crying out, "Oh Jack please," she said feeling as if she were coming unglued.

"Let go love," Jack urged her as his tongue delved deeper inside of her. "Come for me."

Moonie didn't have to hear the words again. She clutched the covering of the bed. She cried out and writhed beneath him. She bucked and squealed until she was laughing with tears rolling down her face. She called out his name over and over as if someone gone mad.

Jack quickly moved his body above her and thrust inside of her. Knowing she was half out of her mind at the moment, but he knew she would come again with him being buried deep inside of her. "Tell me ye love me," he moaned as he moved in and out of her. "Tell me I'm yours," he said in an almost desperate plea.

Moonie clung to him, "I love you my sweet," she moaned. She bit her lip, "Oh Jack... I, I," she let her nails run down then up his back as she came again. She bit into his shoulder but only hard enough to heighten his arousal.

Jack growled and thrust deeper inside of her. He felt her nails on his back, but he didn't care. He half lifted her off of the bed. As he came, he roared as if he were king of the jungle. A mighty lion. "Moonie!" he practically yelled her name. "Again Moonie, come for me again!" He said as he felt himself come again inside of her.

Moonie struggled until she was away from him then rolled over onto her stomach, "Make me yours mark me, please, oh god Jack make me yours," she cried. She felt his hand tangle up into her hair under the veil and he pulled her head back, she cried out. "Yes," she groaned.

Jack was like a madman and thrust deeply into her from behind. "Forever mine," he growled. He came hard again. Shocking himself. "I love you," he cried out as he pulled her up against him. Their bodies bathed in sweat. Their hearts racing.

Moonie was out of breath but she didn't want him out of her, "Yes, forever," she cried. She lowered her head only to have him pull it back up. She reached behind her to his neck. She raised up and he followed her. She cried out when his hands came in front of her to clutch her breasts. She moved up and down on his shaft whimpering and moaning like a wounded animal. "Jack oh god, Jack," she was getting sore but it didn't matter she needed him.

"I can't get enough of you Moonie," he said breathlessly. "Forever will never be enough for me."

Moonie climaxed again, never had she come multiple times... she'd not believed it possible. She was trembling violently against him, "I love you Jack," she groaned then collapsed forward on the bed breathing hard.

Jack slowly pulled out of her. He knew she would be sore. He was a little himself. He lay down next to her and rubbed her back. He was amazed by what they had done. "Did I hurt you love?" he asked and kissed her back.

Moonie smiled with her eyes closed, "Worry wart," she giggled.

"Don't hate me because of it," he said with a smile. "I've never had anyone to worry about but myself before."

Moonie reached up and removed the veil. She tossed it over the side of the bed along with the pins that were in her hair but not holding it as Jack had pretty much pulled it loose. She continued to smile, "Massage my head and I'll forgive you," she smirked.

Jack moved so that his legs were on either side of her hips. His butt resting gently on hers and he began to massage not only her head, but her shoulders as well. "Feel good?" he asked, kissing her spine softly.

She moaned contently, "Wonderful," she moaned. She wiggled until she was on her back looking up at him, "You're a wild man Jack Sparrow," she teased.

"Me?" Jack asked pretending to be innocent. "Surely ye jest love." He said and bent down to kiss her.

Moonie smirked, "I'm not complaining," she said. She played with his moustache. "I'm thirsty after all that exercise," she told him.

Jack smirked. "I shall get my lady something to drink," he said and got off the bed and quickly dressed. "As well as some sustenance. I'm sure ye will need yer strength later," he said with a wink.

Moonie hugged the pillow and looked at him, "I should hope so," she said. "Get enough for you to darling," she smirked.