Title: Happily Ever After
Author: JackSparrowsWhore
Rating: R (go up later maybe.)
Summary: What if William was knocked off the battlements at the end by some outside force..(Jack) J/W
Warnings: This story contains a male/male relationship, this means hot guys doing raunchy things to other hot guys. If this isn't your thing, I advise you to leave.
Disclaimer: Its guys like you Mickey! Oh what you do Mickey do Mickey, don't break my heart Mickey! (They belong to the mouse L)
Archive: AFF, anywhere else, just ask it's yours.
Beta: The ever fabbity Laurel.
Author Notes: Reviews again are spiffy! After I finish this in a chappy or two I will post a 'stupid pun' chapter, lol I love stupid things. Hehehe, your reviews make my world go around, and the inspiration for this chapter came from Ame_Chan 2000, something she said in a REVIEW *hint hint * Actual slash in this chapter, and I guarantee both parties will be completely conscious and soaking wet. Lol Without further ado I give you:
Chapter 5: Swimming Lessons
It had been a week since the * incident * in Will's cabin. Since then the boy had avoided the piratey captain. However said captain was very hard to avoid, and everywhere Will seemed to go, the older man seemed to be. Will didn't think it was intentional on his part. He wanted nothing to do with Sparrow, especially since the dreams had started coming back. And Elizabeth was nowhere in any of them.
William sighed, he had found himself crouching in a doorway watching Jack converse with Gibbs. The tanned form swaying back and forth, gesturing madly to unseen masses. Will watched the beads in the dark woolly hair clank back and forth. He closed his eyes and shuddered. Trying to make the thoughts go away, trying to make Jack go away. Suddenly there was a sickening lurch and the ship came to a halt.
Great, land. Will had seen the scummy port at daybreak, he had plotted continuous ways he could escape the Pearl. But in each scenario, he couldn't actually see himself leave. Damn him. He sighed again and opened his eyes, to see none other then the object of his tribulations standing before him.
"Ye know its rude ter eavesdrop."
"I know I wasn't, that is I didn't mean."
"Aye tis fine, I wont be holdin nothing against ye." He extended a rough hand to the boy on the floor. Who took it tentatively, to help himself up.
However the rough skin firmly around his hand sent little pinpricks up and down his spine, and he almost fell onto Jack as his knees tried to give.
"Are ye all righ'?"
"Yes. I guess so."
The two walked back above deck, the older eyeing the younger warily, on the look-out for anymore spells. When they reached the top, the ship was deserted.
"Damn, I always forge' 'ow fast they are."
"What?"
"Pirates are very qui' creatures. They've all gon' off ter shore for a while. Looks lie' its just you n me then eh?"
"What do you mean just you and me?" Will's skin prickled with goosebumps, and his heart started pounding, hard.
"Well ye can go off ter shore if ye want." Jack gestured dramatically.
The Pearl was 'docked' in a kind of cove, the main shore was almost out of sight from where they were, only a squiggle of beach told of more beyond.
Will shook his head, wondering what the captain would do next. Hoping it would be-no not hoping. Dreading. But something in his mind begged otherwise.
"Ah!" exclaimed Jack. "I no what we ca' do!" And with that he pulled off his shirt, and approached Will. The blacksmith just stared at the perfectly toned muscles, encased by tanned, although scarred skin.
"What, a-are you doing."
"I," Jack proclaimed "Am goin ter teach ye, 'ow ter swim."
"What I can swim j-just fine."
Jack sighed. "Will, Will, Will, Will." He patted the boy gently on the shoulder, then pushed him overboard in one fluid motion.
"Jack! Are you trying to kill me, I can't swim!"
Jack gave a 'and there you have it' motion to no one in particular, before swan diving in after his whelp.
"Jack! Help me damn you!" Will spluttered, bobbing up and down, mostly down, in the water.
"Ye know tis quite strange ye neva learned how ter swim."
"Not helping!!"
"I mean growin' up where ye did an all ye'd think."
"Yes you probab-" With that Will disappeared under the surface in a flurry of bubbles.
'Will? William? WILL!" Jack sighed "Damned whelp." Before going under to search for his missing mate.
Will was thrashing wildly, causing a great whirlwind of bubbles to encompass him. Jack swum towards the small hurricane, reached in the middle and extracted a still squirming Turner.
The two surfaced with a gasp of breath, and Will's arms latched firmly around his captain.
"N-n-no m-more." He was shivering madly, and clung to the captain as if his life depended on it, which it kind of did. Said captain however was grinning madly. His arms also around the shaking boy.
Will stopped shaking for a moment and looked at his captain, water streaming down his face. Jack was soaked too, but it didn't look as though it weighed down his body, but rather gave it life. The water droplets shimmering in the fading sun. And those strong arms around him, almost tenderly, like he was somewhat afraid Will would break. Will let his mind wander, for just a moment, and let himself pretend Jack was his, and this embrace they shared was as lovers in each others arms.
Will smiled, and looked down at the pirate, who was still grinning madly. And before he knew what was happening-
Their lips had smashed together like a wave breaking across a rock. Will found himself pressed close to the pirates naked flesh, which he happily melted into. He felt his mouth being pried open, and a wet heat plundering it. He moaned involuntarily, and fell completely into the arms of his captain.
Sadly however they had to breathe sometime. And when Will reluctantly pulled away, lips swollen, he looked down at the man holding him (who was still grinning madly) . The blacksmith had never felt so singularly content ever in his life. So complete, like he could just be here with Jack with ever. This, he thought, was what love must be. Love.
His eyes widened and he realized what his brain was saying to him. No not right, rational, must be rationalize! He started panicking and went into a blind frenzy, tearing away from Jack and swimming back to the ship. Leaving Jack a bit bewildered.
"Well, ah least he swam." TBC
A/N: Aye aye! Don't worry dear William will soon realize he needs Jack to survive. Just like me. Lol, you see the way I see it is that Jack should only have me or Will. And sadly since there's the little problem of time, space, and reality. I can't be with him. However Will can. See where I'm going with this? Lol. Reviews are the world to me! And will dictate when the smut begins! Lol.
Author: JackSparrowsWhore
Rating: R (go up later maybe.)
Summary: What if William was knocked off the battlements at the end by some outside force..(Jack) J/W
Warnings: This story contains a male/male relationship, this means hot guys doing raunchy things to other hot guys. If this isn't your thing, I advise you to leave.
Disclaimer: Its guys like you Mickey! Oh what you do Mickey do Mickey, don't break my heart Mickey! (They belong to the mouse L)
Archive: AFF, anywhere else, just ask it's yours.
Beta: The ever fabbity Laurel.
Author Notes: Reviews again are spiffy! After I finish this in a chappy or two I will post a 'stupid pun' chapter, lol I love stupid things. Hehehe, your reviews make my world go around, and the inspiration for this chapter came from Ame_Chan 2000, something she said in a REVIEW *hint hint * Actual slash in this chapter, and I guarantee both parties will be completely conscious and soaking wet. Lol Without further ado I give you:
Chapter 5: Swimming Lessons
It had been a week since the * incident * in Will's cabin. Since then the boy had avoided the piratey captain. However said captain was very hard to avoid, and everywhere Will seemed to go, the older man seemed to be. Will didn't think it was intentional on his part. He wanted nothing to do with Sparrow, especially since the dreams had started coming back. And Elizabeth was nowhere in any of them.
William sighed, he had found himself crouching in a doorway watching Jack converse with Gibbs. The tanned form swaying back and forth, gesturing madly to unseen masses. Will watched the beads in the dark woolly hair clank back and forth. He closed his eyes and shuddered. Trying to make the thoughts go away, trying to make Jack go away. Suddenly there was a sickening lurch and the ship came to a halt.
Great, land. Will had seen the scummy port at daybreak, he had plotted continuous ways he could escape the Pearl. But in each scenario, he couldn't actually see himself leave. Damn him. He sighed again and opened his eyes, to see none other then the object of his tribulations standing before him.
"Ye know its rude ter eavesdrop."
"I know I wasn't, that is I didn't mean."
"Aye tis fine, I wont be holdin nothing against ye." He extended a rough hand to the boy on the floor. Who took it tentatively, to help himself up.
However the rough skin firmly around his hand sent little pinpricks up and down his spine, and he almost fell onto Jack as his knees tried to give.
"Are ye all righ'?"
"Yes. I guess so."
The two walked back above deck, the older eyeing the younger warily, on the look-out for anymore spells. When they reached the top, the ship was deserted.
"Damn, I always forge' 'ow fast they are."
"What?"
"Pirates are very qui' creatures. They've all gon' off ter shore for a while. Looks lie' its just you n me then eh?"
"What do you mean just you and me?" Will's skin prickled with goosebumps, and his heart started pounding, hard.
"Well ye can go off ter shore if ye want." Jack gestured dramatically.
The Pearl was 'docked' in a kind of cove, the main shore was almost out of sight from where they were, only a squiggle of beach told of more beyond.
Will shook his head, wondering what the captain would do next. Hoping it would be-no not hoping. Dreading. But something in his mind begged otherwise.
"Ah!" exclaimed Jack. "I no what we ca' do!" And with that he pulled off his shirt, and approached Will. The blacksmith just stared at the perfectly toned muscles, encased by tanned, although scarred skin.
"What, a-are you doing."
"I," Jack proclaimed "Am goin ter teach ye, 'ow ter swim."
"What I can swim j-just fine."
Jack sighed. "Will, Will, Will, Will." He patted the boy gently on the shoulder, then pushed him overboard in one fluid motion.
"Jack! Are you trying to kill me, I can't swim!"
Jack gave a 'and there you have it' motion to no one in particular, before swan diving in after his whelp.
"Jack! Help me damn you!" Will spluttered, bobbing up and down, mostly down, in the water.
"Ye know tis quite strange ye neva learned how ter swim."
"Not helping!!"
"I mean growin' up where ye did an all ye'd think."
"Yes you probab-" With that Will disappeared under the surface in a flurry of bubbles.
'Will? William? WILL!" Jack sighed "Damned whelp." Before going under to search for his missing mate.
Will was thrashing wildly, causing a great whirlwind of bubbles to encompass him. Jack swum towards the small hurricane, reached in the middle and extracted a still squirming Turner.
The two surfaced with a gasp of breath, and Will's arms latched firmly around his captain.
"N-n-no m-more." He was shivering madly, and clung to the captain as if his life depended on it, which it kind of did. Said captain however was grinning madly. His arms also around the shaking boy.
Will stopped shaking for a moment and looked at his captain, water streaming down his face. Jack was soaked too, but it didn't look as though it weighed down his body, but rather gave it life. The water droplets shimmering in the fading sun. And those strong arms around him, almost tenderly, like he was somewhat afraid Will would break. Will let his mind wander, for just a moment, and let himself pretend Jack was his, and this embrace they shared was as lovers in each others arms.
Will smiled, and looked down at the pirate, who was still grinning madly. And before he knew what was happening-
Their lips had smashed together like a wave breaking across a rock. Will found himself pressed close to the pirates naked flesh, which he happily melted into. He felt his mouth being pried open, and a wet heat plundering it. He moaned involuntarily, and fell completely into the arms of his captain.
Sadly however they had to breathe sometime. And when Will reluctantly pulled away, lips swollen, he looked down at the man holding him (who was still grinning madly) . The blacksmith had never felt so singularly content ever in his life. So complete, like he could just be here with Jack with ever. This, he thought, was what love must be. Love.
His eyes widened and he realized what his brain was saying to him. No not right, rational, must be rationalize! He started panicking and went into a blind frenzy, tearing away from Jack and swimming back to the ship. Leaving Jack a bit bewildered.
"Well, ah least he swam." TBC
A/N: Aye aye! Don't worry dear William will soon realize he needs Jack to survive. Just like me. Lol, you see the way I see it is that Jack should only have me or Will. And sadly since there's the little problem of time, space, and reality. I can't be with him. However Will can. See where I'm going with this? Lol. Reviews are the world to me! And will dictate when the smut begins! Lol.