Chapter 6. too many drunks in the last Chapter? Sorry about that. me likes
alcohol. hehehe.
I don't own Jack Sp-CAPTAIN Jack Sparrow or Will Turner even though it was on my Christmas list. oh well, my Birthday's coming soon!
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I dropped Will off at the cabin and went to get Jack who was shrinking further in the distance. The last of the sun suddenly disappeared, hidden by the horizon. Long shadows were cast across the grown and the tips of the palm trees glowed with an amazing orange-pink. My feet dug into the soft, pale sand, still warm from the scorching day before. A warm mid-summer's breeze swept my hair of my shoulders tossing it around. Jack's silhouette danced around, leaping through the tall grass that lined the most northern beaches on the small island.
"Jack" I called out, not sure he had heard at first. The silhouette stopped and a dark hand waved to me to come closer. I did. As I ran, the sand flew up around me in big pale clouds. The waves licked my feet spewing salty water up my legs. The gentle sound of the sea filled my ears and the stars above shone down like the Gods of the sky.
"I still haven't found him" Jack said, sounding slightly more sober than he had previously. "Have you?"
"Yes, he's safe, back at the cabin, probably sleeping" I said. "Say, did you by any chance. lend him a bottle of rum?"
"Well, um. about that" he paused. "He said that he was going to." He was obviously struggling, unable to explain.
"Oh shut-up Jack" I said and kissed him hard. I pushed him into the soft sand, the shining Gods above watching us.
He pushed me away for a minute, "Oh. this is nice." He said before continuing the kiss.
I struggled to remove his shirt, and finally succeeded, tossing it onto a nearby log. He unbuttoned my blouse, pulling it off to reveal my bikini top, on each breast, a small lump protruded as they brushed Jacks firm chest. He laughed between the breaks in our kiss, I could taste the sour rum on his breath, I could see his soft brown eyes, I felt his chest moving up and down as he breathed, my senses were alive, what a perfect night.
Jack's hands began to wander up my bikini top, they were rough from the years at sea, but gentle as so to not harm me. I rubbed my hands up and down his chest and he did so to me. I felt in heaven, the problems of the previous hour fled with this simple kiss, it was amazing.
No sooner had Jack began working at my pants, trying desperately to undo the small metal button of my jean mini, I pushed him away, gently.
"What's wrong, love?" he asked, half-heartedly, and disappointed.
"I, I don't think I'm ready to that far. maybe later" I stuttered. "I'm a bit. tired, long day!"
"Aye" he agreed, although it sounded empty. just and agreement, so to fulfill my expectations.
"I'm truly sorry. I was. I mean I thought that. that I was ready, but I suppose it just doesn't seem appropriate considering the circumstances, besides, its due time I went to check up on Will." I explained to the sexy pirate that lay beneath me. "'S'OK, I understand you completely, it was a bit of a surprise to me too" he said with a distant, hollow laugh, as though it was enough to cover his feelings of disappointment and sadness.
"Let's be on our way now" I said whilst searching the sand for my shirt and tossing Jack his own.
***That night***
I grabbed a beer and heated a microwave dinner before heading off to bed. Will lay passed out on the couch and Jack was sitting at the kitchen table muttering to himself. I put the small tinfoil container into the microwave for a couple minutes and went to sit down next to Jack. I popped the top of my beer and gulped back a few mouthfuls. The microwave beeped and I made my way over to it. I popped open the door and pulled out my dinner. how uninspiring it looked.
"Rei" Jack said very suddenly.
"Yes?" I answered.
"Where will I be sleeping tonight?" he said with a wink and a seductive laugh.
It was tempting to give in, I wanted to fight it but was to tired, so I responded, "I don't know. wherever you wish to I suppose."
"Where ever I wish!?" he said, half stating- half asking.
"Yes. wherever," I responded, trying hard not to laugh. I knew what he meant by 'wherever I wish'. The thought was odd, no guy had ever seemed this excited about me, I was nothing special. I was 5'8, blue-grey eyes, brown hair with blonde streaks, I wasn't thin, slim was more the word and I suppose I had a nice sized chest.
I sat down and began to eat my 'pasta' and took a few more gulps of beer. "So," I said "where do you plan on sleeping tonight, Jack?"
"I" he began, "er, I'd like to sleep, um. well. you did say anywhere, so, I'm going to sleep with you" he said, laughing with embarrassment and nervousness.
"OK" I said, he gasped, realizing I'd taken his 'joke' seriously. It was hilarious watching the man contemplate how to smooth this out.
"I was only joking, however, since you've agreed, I think I will. Will. WILL!?" he said, realising that leaving his drunken friend alone to sleep with me was not a particularly good idea, as it would settle everything, making their relationship a reality to the man.
"What are you about now Jack?" I asked.
"What would Will think if I left him to sleep with you, would he be alright or would it only ruin him even more?" he asked with true concern.
"Oh well, the headache will hit him first" I stated.
"I s'posse" slurred Jack.
I was tossing out my 'dinner' when Jack suddenly got up and went to the bedroom. "Tired?" I asked.
"Aye," he responded sluggishly.
"I'll be there in a minute, just got to finish cleaning up first," I said.
I dragged the limp body of Will to one of the small beds in the spare room. "Good night Will" I planted a quick kiss on his cheek, "I'll see you in the morning. I'll have the aspirin ready."
I continued on to my room and opened the door to see Jack half-naked in the middle of the room; he'd borrowed a pair of my shorts for the night. I began to strip off in front of him, "WHOA!" he said in amazement, "you're going to. to." he was speechless.
"Hey, Jack, if you're my boyfriend, you're going to see a LOT more than this" I said with a clicking noise and a wink.
"Is that so?" he asked.
"Yup" I said, climbing into the double bed beside him, "a LOT more."
I don't own Jack Sp-CAPTAIN Jack Sparrow or Will Turner even though it was on my Christmas list. oh well, my Birthday's coming soon!
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I dropped Will off at the cabin and went to get Jack who was shrinking further in the distance. The last of the sun suddenly disappeared, hidden by the horizon. Long shadows were cast across the grown and the tips of the palm trees glowed with an amazing orange-pink. My feet dug into the soft, pale sand, still warm from the scorching day before. A warm mid-summer's breeze swept my hair of my shoulders tossing it around. Jack's silhouette danced around, leaping through the tall grass that lined the most northern beaches on the small island.
"Jack" I called out, not sure he had heard at first. The silhouette stopped and a dark hand waved to me to come closer. I did. As I ran, the sand flew up around me in big pale clouds. The waves licked my feet spewing salty water up my legs. The gentle sound of the sea filled my ears and the stars above shone down like the Gods of the sky.
"I still haven't found him" Jack said, sounding slightly more sober than he had previously. "Have you?"
"Yes, he's safe, back at the cabin, probably sleeping" I said. "Say, did you by any chance. lend him a bottle of rum?"
"Well, um. about that" he paused. "He said that he was going to." He was obviously struggling, unable to explain.
"Oh shut-up Jack" I said and kissed him hard. I pushed him into the soft sand, the shining Gods above watching us.
He pushed me away for a minute, "Oh. this is nice." He said before continuing the kiss.
I struggled to remove his shirt, and finally succeeded, tossing it onto a nearby log. He unbuttoned my blouse, pulling it off to reveal my bikini top, on each breast, a small lump protruded as they brushed Jacks firm chest. He laughed between the breaks in our kiss, I could taste the sour rum on his breath, I could see his soft brown eyes, I felt his chest moving up and down as he breathed, my senses were alive, what a perfect night.
Jack's hands began to wander up my bikini top, they were rough from the years at sea, but gentle as so to not harm me. I rubbed my hands up and down his chest and he did so to me. I felt in heaven, the problems of the previous hour fled with this simple kiss, it was amazing.
No sooner had Jack began working at my pants, trying desperately to undo the small metal button of my jean mini, I pushed him away, gently.
"What's wrong, love?" he asked, half-heartedly, and disappointed.
"I, I don't think I'm ready to that far. maybe later" I stuttered. "I'm a bit. tired, long day!"
"Aye" he agreed, although it sounded empty. just and agreement, so to fulfill my expectations.
"I'm truly sorry. I was. I mean I thought that. that I was ready, but I suppose it just doesn't seem appropriate considering the circumstances, besides, its due time I went to check up on Will." I explained to the sexy pirate that lay beneath me. "'S'OK, I understand you completely, it was a bit of a surprise to me too" he said with a distant, hollow laugh, as though it was enough to cover his feelings of disappointment and sadness.
"Let's be on our way now" I said whilst searching the sand for my shirt and tossing Jack his own.
***That night***
I grabbed a beer and heated a microwave dinner before heading off to bed. Will lay passed out on the couch and Jack was sitting at the kitchen table muttering to himself. I put the small tinfoil container into the microwave for a couple minutes and went to sit down next to Jack. I popped the top of my beer and gulped back a few mouthfuls. The microwave beeped and I made my way over to it. I popped open the door and pulled out my dinner. how uninspiring it looked.
"Rei" Jack said very suddenly.
"Yes?" I answered.
"Where will I be sleeping tonight?" he said with a wink and a seductive laugh.
It was tempting to give in, I wanted to fight it but was to tired, so I responded, "I don't know. wherever you wish to I suppose."
"Where ever I wish!?" he said, half stating- half asking.
"Yes. wherever," I responded, trying hard not to laugh. I knew what he meant by 'wherever I wish'. The thought was odd, no guy had ever seemed this excited about me, I was nothing special. I was 5'8, blue-grey eyes, brown hair with blonde streaks, I wasn't thin, slim was more the word and I suppose I had a nice sized chest.
I sat down and began to eat my 'pasta' and took a few more gulps of beer. "So," I said "where do you plan on sleeping tonight, Jack?"
"I" he began, "er, I'd like to sleep, um. well. you did say anywhere, so, I'm going to sleep with you" he said, laughing with embarrassment and nervousness.
"OK" I said, he gasped, realizing I'd taken his 'joke' seriously. It was hilarious watching the man contemplate how to smooth this out.
"I was only joking, however, since you've agreed, I think I will. Will. WILL!?" he said, realising that leaving his drunken friend alone to sleep with me was not a particularly good idea, as it would settle everything, making their relationship a reality to the man.
"What are you about now Jack?" I asked.
"What would Will think if I left him to sleep with you, would he be alright or would it only ruin him even more?" he asked with true concern.
"Oh well, the headache will hit him first" I stated.
"I s'posse" slurred Jack.
I was tossing out my 'dinner' when Jack suddenly got up and went to the bedroom. "Tired?" I asked.
"Aye," he responded sluggishly.
"I'll be there in a minute, just got to finish cleaning up first," I said.
I dragged the limp body of Will to one of the small beds in the spare room. "Good night Will" I planted a quick kiss on his cheek, "I'll see you in the morning. I'll have the aspirin ready."
I continued on to my room and opened the door to see Jack half-naked in the middle of the room; he'd borrowed a pair of my shorts for the night. I began to strip off in front of him, "WHOA!" he said in amazement, "you're going to. to." he was speechless.
"Hey, Jack, if you're my boyfriend, you're going to see a LOT more than this" I said with a clicking noise and a wink.
"Is that so?" he asked.
"Yup" I said, climbing into the double bed beside him, "a LOT more."