A/N I own no characters from PotC : TCoTBP, I only own original
characters such as Alyssa.
Noshan Raven'tress- Thank you very much. I'm hoping to be able to update once a day, or at the very least, once every two days after I return from Ireland on the 15th. I will most definitely look at your stories. Thanks again!
Lara- Glad you like the story. I was planning to see the movie the day it hits theatres, but I will be away, so I won't be able to see it until the following week. I'm glad I'm helping to keep you grounded. Thank you.
Summer- LOL Thanks for the review. Glad you like the suspense! Here's the next chapter for you, enjoy!
Carol Stevenson- Yeah he's back!! LOL, You don't have to wait much longer because the next chapter is coming right up after these messages! lol Thank you!
LegolasLover2003- Thank you for the much appreciated constructive criticism! I love it! I work for a newspaper, so what I write is usually fact and it is to be quick and to the point. So, it has clearly become a habit in my fictional work as well. As for the pirate lingo, my fiancé is Irish and I've lived around there. Gone to the pubs, et cetera. I basically took what I remember from hearing all the drunks ramble on and tried typing it up LOL.I'll definitely try to heed your advice. BTW, I love your story Pirates of the Caribbean : Barbossa's Revenge! Keep it up!
Lita the Vampire Slayer- Thank you! More sensuality to come LOL! Can't wait to see it either! I love both Johnny and Orlando, both in one film seems too good to be true! Thanks!!
Rainy- Thank you! I felt it was my duty as a long time Depp lover to do a Jack Sparrow fic! I love Orlando as well, of course, but being a tad older (27), I'm more of a Depp-head lol. I've always been a fan of his. Thanks much!
That brings me to my next point. I regret (in some ways) to inform you all that this will most likely be the last update for at least a week. My fiancé, myself and our daughter are going on vacation, again to Dublin, until Tuesday the 15th. We leave this Monday. I'll try to update if I can sometime through the week. It kind of sucks, because I won't be able to see PotC until I return. Oh well, good things come to those who wait, I guess. Enough of that boredom. Onto the story!
Jack, Alyssa, Will and Elizabeth sailed on carefree about the world around
them. Little did they know is they should start being much more careful. Jack and
Alyssa had continued to grow closer and closer. Close to the point that Jack would
saw off his own hand if she asked him to do it. He was finally coming to terms with
the fact that he loved this girl. Nothing would be able to change that. Nothing would
be able to keep him from her. He was hers. She was his. And he liked the feeling.
No more meaningless wenches to attempt to fill the cold void in his heart. He'd
found all the satisfaction he could ever want in Alyssa.
It wouldn't be long before she gave him complete satisfaction by giving
herself fully to him. One night they were lying in their bed. Alyssa was asleep. Jack
watched her. She was so perfect. So innocent. She breathed lightly, and her chest
rose and fell slowly as he watched. Her eyes moved around quickly under their lids.
Her fair skin shone with a light layer of sweat and her curly red hair lay in a sea
around her head. She slightly changed her position and was now on her side with
her face to Jack. Her lips slightly parted.
Jack couldn't help himself. He kissed her full, beautiful lips, awaking her as
he did so. She opened her eyes until she realized fully what was going on, then she
closed them again and place her hand behind Jacks head. Their lips parted, but
she left her hand where it was. They looked into each others eyes. A clashing of the
darkest of browns and the lightest of violets in the moonlight. Jack brought up his
hand and ran his index finger gently along her cheekbone.
She closed her eyes and pushed her face into his hand. She opened her
eyes again grazed her hand from the back of his head to his face. She brought her
fingers down and wrapped his beard into them. Tugging playfully and smiling
mischieviously as she did so. Jack raised an eyebrow at her and she grinned.
"What ye want t'do, m'love?" Jack asked, knowing the answer, but wanting to
make sure.
"I want to ask you a question, Jack," she surprised him with her answer.
"Anything," was all he replied.
She propped herself up on an elbow, "I want to know what your opinion is on
something."
Jack looked at her with loving curiosity, "What've ye got, pet?"
"Love, Jack, what do you think of love?" she finally asked.
He looked at her and took a moment to think. Well, he loved her, beyond
doubt. Maybe he should tell her that? "Honestly, Alyssa, I 'aven't a clue what t'think of
it yet. I love ye with all my 'eart and everything I 'ave. But, before ye came into my life,
love was fake. It wasn't real t'me. Now, I think it's the only real thing that I 'ave."
Alyssa smiled, "Well, you have me."
Jack returned her smile and kissed her gently, "And t'me, my lovely, y'are the
embodiment of love itself."
"I love you." Alyssa whispered honestly. "No regrets. I'm ready. We aren't
married, my parents would hate it. But I don't care. Love is love, and it's pure no
matter what. I need you like I know you need me."
Jack knew it was pointless to question her. Hell, he didn't even want to
question her. He felt her readiness. It was radiating off of her like her beauty. He
rose to his knees infront of her and let her push his sweaty white shirt off his
shoulders. She took a moment to look at his nicely built chest. Jack continued by
undoing her nightdress. She rose slightly to make it easier for him to remove it. He
left her laying there before him, naked, and gazed at her body for a moment.
She was perfect to him in every way. She was very slender, but with a slight
curve of her hips and a generous swell of her breasts. She was perfect. He slid his
pants off himself and lay down next to her, brushing her hair out of her face with a
reassuring hand. He adjusted himself to lay ontop of her and kissed her
passionately. He broke the kiss and began to speak.
"I'm sorry, I 'ate t'do this to ye, but it's the only way we can be together
sexually. It will 'urt ye, I won't lie. I 'ate the mere thought of causing ye pain, but it's the
only way we can do this." he told her honestly.
Alyssa nodded, "I know. I'm ready."
Jack swallowed hard and lay over her, supporting his weight on his strong
arms. He kissed her again in reassurance before he entered her. He did it in one
quick thrust which made her cry out. He kissed her tears and apologized over and
over again as he slowly started the move over her and inside of her. It hurt her.
Almost unbearably at points. However, it wasn't long before the same action which
had made her cry out in pain was making her moan and scream with pleasure. It
was like nothing she had ever felt before. The most loving, pleasurable, beautiful
experience. It left her wondering how he could have done it with those whores who
he didn't love, but she ultimately didn't care. They reached climax together and fell
over the edge together. Afterwards, she fell asleep in his loving arms as he stroked
the entire length of her long, slightly sweaty, hair over and over again. Him thinking,
feeling, and knowing that he'd kill anyone who'd dare bring any harm to her.
!@#$%^&*!@#$%^&*!@#$%^&*!@#$%^&*
That same night, Captain Barbossa was with Alyssa's parents. They were, of
course, discussing Alyssa and her so-called husband. Malcolm and Martha well
aware that Barbossa was a pirate. Not even caring, as long as they got their Alyssa
back. However, little did they know that their plan was not the same as Barbossa's.
"Captain Jack Sparrow of The Black Pearl!" exclaimed Barbossa. "'E'll not
only rob the innocence of ye're virgin daughter, but 'e'll corrupt 'er over 'n over 'til 'e
makes 'er think she likes it. And don'tcha fool yerselves int' thinkin' that they're
married. 'E won't marry 'er. She's not married to 'im. 'E'll use 'er as a whore as 'e
pleases. 'E was nearly 'ung 'ere in Port Royal four years ago, and I say it's 'igh time
the job gets finished. I'll find Sparrow. I'll get yer daughter for ye. All y'ave t'do is kill
'im, and leave me to sail off on 'is ship. And ye won't ever mention me name again."
Captain Barbossa grinned. He could see the way his cruel, harsh words
about how Sparrow would use their daughter had affected the couple. Especiallt
Malcolm. Beads of hatred in the form of sweat dripped down his angry red face and
he wiped it back his forehead, pushing his white hair back as he did so. He looked
at his wife. She could see the hatred for Captain Sparrow boiling in his veins. "As
far as I'm concerned, I'll kill him myself for even thinking of touching my daughter. As
for you, you bring him to me and you're free to go. I won't so much as think your
name again."
A smile spread over Barbossa's old and worn face, "Good work, mate," he
hissed greedily. "I like yer enthusiasm."
"How will you find them? Do you know his route, where he'll go, I mean?"
Martha asked hopefully.
"Of course I know, m'lady," Barbossa informed her. "'E'll go where 'e always
goes."
"And just where is that?" Malcolm demanded.
Barbossa cast his cruel eyes towards the direction of the ocean, "Tortuga."
!@#$%^&*!@#$%^&*!@#$%^&*!@#$%^&*
Will and Elizabeth were anything but fools. They had heard the moans of
pleasure coming from Jack and Alyssa's chambers. They knew what the sounds
meant, they had made them themselves before. They had clearly needed no help
getting themselves together. They were both actually quite happy for the pair.
Neither of them had ever had a reason to be happy. Not really. But, married or not,
they had finally found someone to be happy with.
The following morning, nothing really seemed like it had changed. The only
real difference was in Jack and Alyssa's closeness with each other. There now
seemed to be a constant need for kissing or touching one another. If she wasn't
gently squeezing his arm with her feminin hand, then he was touching her hair with
his masculin one. Somehow, between all the touching, Jack had actually managed
to navigate to a port.
"'Ere we are, mate!" Jack said happily, getting the attention of his crew of
three. "'Ome at long last."
"Tortuga?" Will questionned with disdain. "This is the big surprise?"
Jack raised a hand to silence the young man, "Relax, Will. We're 'ere simply
to stock up. We need t' eat. In order to do that, we need some fresh food." He
explained and led them all of the boat.
Not a minute after they were on shore, a young woman, obviously a whore,
with dirty looking brown hair and enough make up to satisfy the circus approached
the foursome. She was wearing a flamboyant red and purple dress. As soon as she
was within arms length, she promptly slapped Jack right across the face. Elizabeth
looked at the woman in shock and Will snickered, eliciting a threatening look from
Jack. To the surprise of the three of them, Alyssa balled her long fingers into a fist
and threw it into the whore's face, knocking her to the ground. She shot Jack a
satisfied grin, which he returned.
The four continued on their way. Jack, having to stop and talk with old friends
and older enemies, was trailing behind the other three. No matter where he was,
however, he watched Alyssa. Making sure she was safe at all times. Making sure
she was still there just a few strides ahead of him. The style of her expensive dress
which was several different shades of green with gold trimming it, made him wonder
why a woman of her class would want anything to do with a man like him. A filthy,
greedy pirate.
His thoughts were interupted as he was attacked from behind. His attacker
covering his mouth with one hand and using his other hand to hold a knife to Jack's
throat. The attacker spoke in an unmistakeable voice. A voice of hatred, loathing,
cruelty and everything bad. he spoke workds which would forever haunt Jack simply
for how he said them. "'Ello, Captain Jack Sparrow," he hissed. "'Oo's the pre'ey
girl?"
A/N Sorry for the lack of Will and Liz in this one!! I promise they will become much more essential soon! Worry not, Orlando lovers! lol Love ya, and keep up the reviews, I love them!!!!!!!!!!!!
Noshan Raven'tress- Thank you very much. I'm hoping to be able to update once a day, or at the very least, once every two days after I return from Ireland on the 15th. I will most definitely look at your stories. Thanks again!
Lara- Glad you like the story. I was planning to see the movie the day it hits theatres, but I will be away, so I won't be able to see it until the following week. I'm glad I'm helping to keep you grounded. Thank you.
Summer- LOL Thanks for the review. Glad you like the suspense! Here's the next chapter for you, enjoy!
Carol Stevenson- Yeah he's back!! LOL, You don't have to wait much longer because the next chapter is coming right up after these messages! lol Thank you!
LegolasLover2003- Thank you for the much appreciated constructive criticism! I love it! I work for a newspaper, so what I write is usually fact and it is to be quick and to the point. So, it has clearly become a habit in my fictional work as well. As for the pirate lingo, my fiancé is Irish and I've lived around there. Gone to the pubs, et cetera. I basically took what I remember from hearing all the drunks ramble on and tried typing it up LOL.I'll definitely try to heed your advice. BTW, I love your story Pirates of the Caribbean : Barbossa's Revenge! Keep it up!
Lita the Vampire Slayer- Thank you! More sensuality to come LOL! Can't wait to see it either! I love both Johnny and Orlando, both in one film seems too good to be true! Thanks!!
Rainy- Thank you! I felt it was my duty as a long time Depp lover to do a Jack Sparrow fic! I love Orlando as well, of course, but being a tad older (27), I'm more of a Depp-head lol. I've always been a fan of his. Thanks much!
That brings me to my next point. I regret (in some ways) to inform you all that this will most likely be the last update for at least a week. My fiancé, myself and our daughter are going on vacation, again to Dublin, until Tuesday the 15th. We leave this Monday. I'll try to update if I can sometime through the week. It kind of sucks, because I won't be able to see PotC until I return. Oh well, good things come to those who wait, I guess. Enough of that boredom. Onto the story!
Jack, Alyssa, Will and Elizabeth sailed on carefree about the world around
them. Little did they know is they should start being much more careful. Jack and
Alyssa had continued to grow closer and closer. Close to the point that Jack would
saw off his own hand if she asked him to do it. He was finally coming to terms with
the fact that he loved this girl. Nothing would be able to change that. Nothing would
be able to keep him from her. He was hers. She was his. And he liked the feeling.
No more meaningless wenches to attempt to fill the cold void in his heart. He'd
found all the satisfaction he could ever want in Alyssa.
It wouldn't be long before she gave him complete satisfaction by giving
herself fully to him. One night they were lying in their bed. Alyssa was asleep. Jack
watched her. She was so perfect. So innocent. She breathed lightly, and her chest
rose and fell slowly as he watched. Her eyes moved around quickly under their lids.
Her fair skin shone with a light layer of sweat and her curly red hair lay in a sea
around her head. She slightly changed her position and was now on her side with
her face to Jack. Her lips slightly parted.
Jack couldn't help himself. He kissed her full, beautiful lips, awaking her as
he did so. She opened her eyes until she realized fully what was going on, then she
closed them again and place her hand behind Jacks head. Their lips parted, but
she left her hand where it was. They looked into each others eyes. A clashing of the
darkest of browns and the lightest of violets in the moonlight. Jack brought up his
hand and ran his index finger gently along her cheekbone.
She closed her eyes and pushed her face into his hand. She opened her
eyes again grazed her hand from the back of his head to his face. She brought her
fingers down and wrapped his beard into them. Tugging playfully and smiling
mischieviously as she did so. Jack raised an eyebrow at her and she grinned.
"What ye want t'do, m'love?" Jack asked, knowing the answer, but wanting to
make sure.
"I want to ask you a question, Jack," she surprised him with her answer.
"Anything," was all he replied.
She propped herself up on an elbow, "I want to know what your opinion is on
something."
Jack looked at her with loving curiosity, "What've ye got, pet?"
"Love, Jack, what do you think of love?" she finally asked.
He looked at her and took a moment to think. Well, he loved her, beyond
doubt. Maybe he should tell her that? "Honestly, Alyssa, I 'aven't a clue what t'think of
it yet. I love ye with all my 'eart and everything I 'ave. But, before ye came into my life,
love was fake. It wasn't real t'me. Now, I think it's the only real thing that I 'ave."
Alyssa smiled, "Well, you have me."
Jack returned her smile and kissed her gently, "And t'me, my lovely, y'are the
embodiment of love itself."
"I love you." Alyssa whispered honestly. "No regrets. I'm ready. We aren't
married, my parents would hate it. But I don't care. Love is love, and it's pure no
matter what. I need you like I know you need me."
Jack knew it was pointless to question her. Hell, he didn't even want to
question her. He felt her readiness. It was radiating off of her like her beauty. He
rose to his knees infront of her and let her push his sweaty white shirt off his
shoulders. She took a moment to look at his nicely built chest. Jack continued by
undoing her nightdress. She rose slightly to make it easier for him to remove it. He
left her laying there before him, naked, and gazed at her body for a moment.
She was perfect to him in every way. She was very slender, but with a slight
curve of her hips and a generous swell of her breasts. She was perfect. He slid his
pants off himself and lay down next to her, brushing her hair out of her face with a
reassuring hand. He adjusted himself to lay ontop of her and kissed her
passionately. He broke the kiss and began to speak.
"I'm sorry, I 'ate t'do this to ye, but it's the only way we can be together
sexually. It will 'urt ye, I won't lie. I 'ate the mere thought of causing ye pain, but it's the
only way we can do this." he told her honestly.
Alyssa nodded, "I know. I'm ready."
Jack swallowed hard and lay over her, supporting his weight on his strong
arms. He kissed her again in reassurance before he entered her. He did it in one
quick thrust which made her cry out. He kissed her tears and apologized over and
over again as he slowly started the move over her and inside of her. It hurt her.
Almost unbearably at points. However, it wasn't long before the same action which
had made her cry out in pain was making her moan and scream with pleasure. It
was like nothing she had ever felt before. The most loving, pleasurable, beautiful
experience. It left her wondering how he could have done it with those whores who
he didn't love, but she ultimately didn't care. They reached climax together and fell
over the edge together. Afterwards, she fell asleep in his loving arms as he stroked
the entire length of her long, slightly sweaty, hair over and over again. Him thinking,
feeling, and knowing that he'd kill anyone who'd dare bring any harm to her.
!@#$%^&*!@#$%^&*!@#$%^&*!@#$%^&*
That same night, Captain Barbossa was with Alyssa's parents. They were, of
course, discussing Alyssa and her so-called husband. Malcolm and Martha well
aware that Barbossa was a pirate. Not even caring, as long as they got their Alyssa
back. However, little did they know that their plan was not the same as Barbossa's.
"Captain Jack Sparrow of The Black Pearl!" exclaimed Barbossa. "'E'll not
only rob the innocence of ye're virgin daughter, but 'e'll corrupt 'er over 'n over 'til 'e
makes 'er think she likes it. And don'tcha fool yerselves int' thinkin' that they're
married. 'E won't marry 'er. She's not married to 'im. 'E'll use 'er as a whore as 'e
pleases. 'E was nearly 'ung 'ere in Port Royal four years ago, and I say it's 'igh time
the job gets finished. I'll find Sparrow. I'll get yer daughter for ye. All y'ave t'do is kill
'im, and leave me to sail off on 'is ship. And ye won't ever mention me name again."
Captain Barbossa grinned. He could see the way his cruel, harsh words
about how Sparrow would use their daughter had affected the couple. Especiallt
Malcolm. Beads of hatred in the form of sweat dripped down his angry red face and
he wiped it back his forehead, pushing his white hair back as he did so. He looked
at his wife. She could see the hatred for Captain Sparrow boiling in his veins. "As
far as I'm concerned, I'll kill him myself for even thinking of touching my daughter. As
for you, you bring him to me and you're free to go. I won't so much as think your
name again."
A smile spread over Barbossa's old and worn face, "Good work, mate," he
hissed greedily. "I like yer enthusiasm."
"How will you find them? Do you know his route, where he'll go, I mean?"
Martha asked hopefully.
"Of course I know, m'lady," Barbossa informed her. "'E'll go where 'e always
goes."
"And just where is that?" Malcolm demanded.
Barbossa cast his cruel eyes towards the direction of the ocean, "Tortuga."
!@#$%^&*!@#$%^&*!@#$%^&*!@#$%^&*
Will and Elizabeth were anything but fools. They had heard the moans of
pleasure coming from Jack and Alyssa's chambers. They knew what the sounds
meant, they had made them themselves before. They had clearly needed no help
getting themselves together. They were both actually quite happy for the pair.
Neither of them had ever had a reason to be happy. Not really. But, married or not,
they had finally found someone to be happy with.
The following morning, nothing really seemed like it had changed. The only
real difference was in Jack and Alyssa's closeness with each other. There now
seemed to be a constant need for kissing or touching one another. If she wasn't
gently squeezing his arm with her feminin hand, then he was touching her hair with
his masculin one. Somehow, between all the touching, Jack had actually managed
to navigate to a port.
"'Ere we are, mate!" Jack said happily, getting the attention of his crew of
three. "'Ome at long last."
"Tortuga?" Will questionned with disdain. "This is the big surprise?"
Jack raised a hand to silence the young man, "Relax, Will. We're 'ere simply
to stock up. We need t' eat. In order to do that, we need some fresh food." He
explained and led them all of the boat.
Not a minute after they were on shore, a young woman, obviously a whore,
with dirty looking brown hair and enough make up to satisfy the circus approached
the foursome. She was wearing a flamboyant red and purple dress. As soon as she
was within arms length, she promptly slapped Jack right across the face. Elizabeth
looked at the woman in shock and Will snickered, eliciting a threatening look from
Jack. To the surprise of the three of them, Alyssa balled her long fingers into a fist
and threw it into the whore's face, knocking her to the ground. She shot Jack a
satisfied grin, which he returned.
The four continued on their way. Jack, having to stop and talk with old friends
and older enemies, was trailing behind the other three. No matter where he was,
however, he watched Alyssa. Making sure she was safe at all times. Making sure
she was still there just a few strides ahead of him. The style of her expensive dress
which was several different shades of green with gold trimming it, made him wonder
why a woman of her class would want anything to do with a man like him. A filthy,
greedy pirate.
His thoughts were interupted as he was attacked from behind. His attacker
covering his mouth with one hand and using his other hand to hold a knife to Jack's
throat. The attacker spoke in an unmistakeable voice. A voice of hatred, loathing,
cruelty and everything bad. he spoke workds which would forever haunt Jack simply
for how he said them. "'Ello, Captain Jack Sparrow," he hissed. "'Oo's the pre'ey
girl?"
A/N Sorry for the lack of Will and Liz in this one!! I promise they will become much more essential soon! Worry not, Orlando lovers! lol Love ya, and keep up the reviews, I love them!!!!!!!!!!!!
