Here's chapter two, I hope this one's long enough! If anyone has any ideas
about what to do about my piece o' crap title, let me know. I think it
would fit better as the title of the first chapter and not the whole story.
Anyways, on with the show!
Chapter Two: One room will be Enough
Captain Jack Sparrow, of the Black Pearl, sat with his boots on the table of the inn drinking his rum while watching a particularly interesting fight between two of the other men.
The door to the inn swung open and a young girl walked in and paid for a room and meal before sitting down at an unoccupied table to order a light dinner.
Jack watched her intently as she confidently surveyed her less-than- civilized surroundings. She had red hair that fell gracefully over her shoulders in loose curls like untamed fire and perfectly shaped breasts that adorned a slim curving figure. But not too slim, Jack noted. She was wearing a man's shirt with a corset overtop that allowed her breasts to slightly spill out and men's trousers that hugged her hips quite nicely (an unwatched clothesline had apparently been of some assistance in her acquiring these clothes).
As she continued her visual inspection of the inn, her eyes fell on the ruggedly handsome pirate across the room who was already looking at her. After admiring her piercing deep blue eyes for a few seconds he gave her a sly smile, to which she blushed slightly but managed to smile back.
At that moment her attention was diverted away from the handsome stranger as a man roughly lifter her out of her seat and pressed her body to his own. Judging by his strength he couldn't have been over fifty, but one would have guessed him to be much older by his appearance. His hair was a matted mass covered in some sort of unknown filth, through which his hair color was undetectable. His thick beard was knotted around a pieces of old food (if they could be called that anymore) and the stench seeping out of every deep pore on his face battled with the strong odor of run coming from his hot breath.
"How's 'bout you an' me 'ave a li'le fun, eh girly?" he breathed onto her face. She turned her head away in an effort for breathable air and tried to push him away, to no avail. He pressed her tighter too him and gnarled finger ran down the crevice between her breasts, leaving a greasy trail.
Jack made his way over to the girl now struggling to break fro the other man's grasp. "Tha'll be enough, then," Jack said calmly "She's with me." The man hastily released Aidan and scowled at Jack before heading off to find a whore.
"Thank you" Aidan said scrunching her face as she wiped the trail of grease from her chest.
"T'was nothin'. So wha's a pre'ey lass like yerself doin' 'ere with'e likes 'o us?" Jack said with a smile.
"Oh, it's a long story." Aidan stated, sitting back down. Jack joined her at the seat across from the table.
"Ran away from 'ome, then did ye?" Jack chuckled.
"Maybe" Aidan said haughtily. "Who are you anyway?"
"Captain Jack Sparrow." Jack leaned back proudly in his chair.
"Oh really?" Aidan said with interest.
"Yes, really." Jack smirked "Captain of the Black Pearl." His face glowed with pride.
"So I've heard." Aidan smiled
"Ye've 'eard of me then?" Jack beamed with even more pride then before, if that was possible.
"Of course. You see, Elizabeth is a very distant cousin of mine, and though I've never met her, word of her scandalous adventures traveled through the family quite quickly. Not to mention how she saved that scoundrel of a pirate from getting his just dues at the gallows." Aidan smirked.
"Yes. Should've 'anged the dir'y pirate." Jack said with mock disgust. "Now that ye know who I am, tell me, what's yer name love, an why'd ye run away? "
"It's Catherine" Aidan lied, " and why does any girl run away from home?" Aidan said with a sip from of rum. "I didn't want to get married."
"Ah yes, didn't fancy beddin' a stiff old 'gentlemen'? Prefer us rugged pirates do ye?" A sly grin spread across his face as he looked mischievously at Aidan.
"Well, that," Aidan smiled. "and I'd been planning on running away for a long time. That just gave me courage to finally do it."
"Lets not waste time with'e small talk, love. What say ye get yer money back for that room ye booked? I think one room'll be enough fer the two o'us"
'Catherine' got up and walked over to the innkeeper, who, after a few moments persuasion, grudgingly returned the money she'd paid for her room.
Aidan returned to the table and Jack rose from his seat and began to lead the way upstairs. "Oh I almos' forgot" Jack said stopping halfway up the stairs and turned to Aidan. "'Ow old are ye?"
"Seventeen" Aidan said. And that wasn't a lie.
Jack resumed his walk up the stairs and to his room with Aidan close behind.
I changed the rating to PG-13 because I decided not to get into the bedroom scene after all. Sorry guys, you'll just have to use your imaginations! Review!!! (but don't be TOO hard on me.this isn't turning out as good as I had hoped)
Chapter Two: One room will be Enough
Captain Jack Sparrow, of the Black Pearl, sat with his boots on the table of the inn drinking his rum while watching a particularly interesting fight between two of the other men.
The door to the inn swung open and a young girl walked in and paid for a room and meal before sitting down at an unoccupied table to order a light dinner.
Jack watched her intently as she confidently surveyed her less-than- civilized surroundings. She had red hair that fell gracefully over her shoulders in loose curls like untamed fire and perfectly shaped breasts that adorned a slim curving figure. But not too slim, Jack noted. She was wearing a man's shirt with a corset overtop that allowed her breasts to slightly spill out and men's trousers that hugged her hips quite nicely (an unwatched clothesline had apparently been of some assistance in her acquiring these clothes).
As she continued her visual inspection of the inn, her eyes fell on the ruggedly handsome pirate across the room who was already looking at her. After admiring her piercing deep blue eyes for a few seconds he gave her a sly smile, to which she blushed slightly but managed to smile back.
At that moment her attention was diverted away from the handsome stranger as a man roughly lifter her out of her seat and pressed her body to his own. Judging by his strength he couldn't have been over fifty, but one would have guessed him to be much older by his appearance. His hair was a matted mass covered in some sort of unknown filth, through which his hair color was undetectable. His thick beard was knotted around a pieces of old food (if they could be called that anymore) and the stench seeping out of every deep pore on his face battled with the strong odor of run coming from his hot breath.
"How's 'bout you an' me 'ave a li'le fun, eh girly?" he breathed onto her face. She turned her head away in an effort for breathable air and tried to push him away, to no avail. He pressed her tighter too him and gnarled finger ran down the crevice between her breasts, leaving a greasy trail.
Jack made his way over to the girl now struggling to break fro the other man's grasp. "Tha'll be enough, then," Jack said calmly "She's with me." The man hastily released Aidan and scowled at Jack before heading off to find a whore.
"Thank you" Aidan said scrunching her face as she wiped the trail of grease from her chest.
"T'was nothin'. So wha's a pre'ey lass like yerself doin' 'ere with'e likes 'o us?" Jack said with a smile.
"Oh, it's a long story." Aidan stated, sitting back down. Jack joined her at the seat across from the table.
"Ran away from 'ome, then did ye?" Jack chuckled.
"Maybe" Aidan said haughtily. "Who are you anyway?"
"Captain Jack Sparrow." Jack leaned back proudly in his chair.
"Oh really?" Aidan said with interest.
"Yes, really." Jack smirked "Captain of the Black Pearl." His face glowed with pride.
"So I've heard." Aidan smiled
"Ye've 'eard of me then?" Jack beamed with even more pride then before, if that was possible.
"Of course. You see, Elizabeth is a very distant cousin of mine, and though I've never met her, word of her scandalous adventures traveled through the family quite quickly. Not to mention how she saved that scoundrel of a pirate from getting his just dues at the gallows." Aidan smirked.
"Yes. Should've 'anged the dir'y pirate." Jack said with mock disgust. "Now that ye know who I am, tell me, what's yer name love, an why'd ye run away? "
"It's Catherine" Aidan lied, " and why does any girl run away from home?" Aidan said with a sip from of rum. "I didn't want to get married."
"Ah yes, didn't fancy beddin' a stiff old 'gentlemen'? Prefer us rugged pirates do ye?" A sly grin spread across his face as he looked mischievously at Aidan.
"Well, that," Aidan smiled. "and I'd been planning on running away for a long time. That just gave me courage to finally do it."
"Lets not waste time with'e small talk, love. What say ye get yer money back for that room ye booked? I think one room'll be enough fer the two o'us"
'Catherine' got up and walked over to the innkeeper, who, after a few moments persuasion, grudgingly returned the money she'd paid for her room.
Aidan returned to the table and Jack rose from his seat and began to lead the way upstairs. "Oh I almos' forgot" Jack said stopping halfway up the stairs and turned to Aidan. "'Ow old are ye?"
"Seventeen" Aidan said. And that wasn't a lie.
Jack resumed his walk up the stairs and to his room with Aidan close behind.
I changed the rating to PG-13 because I decided not to get into the bedroom scene after all. Sorry guys, you'll just have to use your imaginations! Review!!! (but don't be TOO hard on me.this isn't turning out as good as I had hoped)