Chapter 11-The Black Pearl
Disclaimer-I don't own POTC!!!
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Three days later, everyone boarded the Black Pearl including Mr. Williams. Ronald and Jezebel insisted him to stay but he couldn't resist being with the watery sea. Mr. Williams used to be a military man, that is, before he retired 5 years ago.
Jack greeted his crew and barked out orders. He also showed everyone to their cabins. Of course, there weren't enough cabins in the ship so they had to pair up. Jezebel was with Elizabeth, Will was with Pierre, and Ron was with Mr. Williams. Susan's old cabin was given to Ana Maria, but she kicked Ana Maria out so she had to share one with Bo' sun. They soon left Port Royale and were on their merry way to Bermuda.
"Mr. Gibbs!" Jack shouted, "I need ye!"
"Aye, aye Captain!" Mr. Gibbs answered back. He ran to Jack. "What is it, sir?"
"It's Jezebel. Go and see what she's up to. I don't like that Pierre she's been with." Jack nodded and Gibbs took off.
Mr. Gibbs walked silently to Jezebel and Elizabeth's cabin. Elizabeth had already left and went down to the kitchen to fix up lunch. But the thing was, Jezebel wasn't in the room by herself. She was with Pierre. Mr. Gibbs listened right outside the door.
He had heard strange noises. They were moans and whispers. He was now really curious at what they were doing, so he peeped into the keyhole.
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"Ooooh! Right there!" Jezebel moaned. She was sitting at the other end of the bed so she wasn't facing towards the door.
"Where? Right here?" Pierre asked, kneeling in front of her (of course, Gibbs couldn't see him).
"Yes! Oh, that feels good." She tilted her back with pleasure.
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"Oh my, I must tell Jack!" Mr. Gibbs whispered. He ran upstairs and onto deck.
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Pierre was kneeling on the floor, massaging Jezebel's feet. "Okay, now the other foot." He said, smiling.
"You know, I haven't been this relaxed since I met you. Thanks." Jezebel commented. She smiled too.
"No problem, I'm glad to help a beautiful lady like yourself."
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"Captain, I think you must see this."
"What's wrong?" Jack asked. "Is it Jezebel? What is she doing?"
"I think you might want to see for yerself, sir." Gibbs replied.
"Ana Maria! Come take the helm!" Jack shouted. Ana Maria obeyed. "Lead the way, Gibbs."
Mr. Gibbs led Jack to the room. The moaning stopped. "Take a peek." He said.
Jack looked through the keyhole and found Jezebel lighting a candle. "Mr. Gibbs, she's just lighting a candle! You called me for that! There's no one in there but her! Look, I have work to do."
"But-" Gibbs started.
"No buts!" Jack said and walked back to the helm.
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Gibbs muttered to himself, "there's no one in there but her...yes there is! I heard a man's voice!"
After a while, Mr. Gibbs went back to snooping. He looked through the keyhole.
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"Mmmm...that's the spot, Pierre." Jezebel moaned. Pierre had Jezebel straddled. She was lying on her stomach.
"You feel that?" he said, with his hands rubbing on her back.
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Mr. Gibbs ran back up the stairs and got Jack. "Captain, Captain! It's Jezebel! Come quick!"
Jack called Ana Maria to the helm again. "This better be good this time, Gibbs. I'm losing my patience."
Once again, they were down to Jezebel's cabin. This time, Jack didn't look through the keyhole. He barged right in! "What the bloody hell is going on here?" he asked.
Pierre still had Jezebel straddled. They both looked at him, startled. Then, Jezebel got angry. "I should ask you the same thing! I'm over her getting a massage and you barge in through my relaxation!"
"Well, this is my ship and whatever I say goes. Ye hear? Now I want you to get off of her and out of this room. And you, Jezebel, you're coming with me!" Jack's face was red. He was so angry. Pierre got off of Jezebel, just like Jack said, but didn't leave the room.
"What! Hold on now. You wouldn't want another beating from me, Jack Sparrow! Remember last time?" Jezebel smiled.
"It's CAPTAIN to you!" Jack shouted and grabbed her arm.
Jezebel slapped Jack with her free hand and Jack let go of her. "Jack Sparrow, what has gotten into you?" she shouted fiercely. "I thought I'd never find the day when you would touch me like that!" Jezebel took Pierre's hand and left out of the room. "Mr. Gibbs, come! Jack here needs his time out."
Jezebel dropped off Pierre to his cabin and kissed him softly on the cheek. "Sorry you had to see that. Jack and I had a history behind us. See you at lunch?" she asked.
"Sure." Pierre smiled and closed the door.
Mr. Gibbs, who was silently standing beside Jezebel, finally spoke. "So, are you and Pierre 'just friends' or what?"
Jezebel laughed. "What do you mean? I barely know him."
"Well, I saw you two there and ye looked like ye were havin' fun, if ye know what I mean."
Jezebel laughed again. "Mr. Gibbs, he was just massaging my feet."
"Oh," Gibbs said, feeling a bit stupid. "Very well then, next subject."
"Okay. Ask me anything, anything at all."
"Well, back there, in your cabin, I mean, you were headed for your sword and said, 'you wouldn't want another beating from me, Jack Sparrow!' I was kind of shocked. What exactly happened last time?"
"Remember when Jack used to teach me sword fighting?" Jezebel quizzed. Gibbs nodded. "I challenged to battle and he thought I wasn't experienced enough."
"What happened?" Gibbs asked.
"I ended up winning. He gave me his best and I still won. Jack became so mad, he locked himself in his cabin for days. He came out still angry at me. Thanks to Ana Maria, he apologized. You know, I always liked that woman. Very understanding, yet bitter."
"How is it that you won?"
"I'll tell you. Before I met Jack, my father used to be in the military. He used to teach me fencing. I remember those days perfectly. I used to wait for my father to come home from a hard days work and just before dinner, he would teach my how to fight. I also remember fighting Ronald. You were there at that time, weren't you?" Jezebel had a dreamy look on her face.
"Aye, I can just see you two now." Gibbs laughed. "Why wasn't I there when you challenged Jack?"
Jezebel smiled and said, "well, we were in his cabin when this happened. Anyway, I have to see what he's up to right now. I'll just have to apologize to him for smacking him. See you later, Mr. Gibbs."
Jezebel walked off, leaving Gibbs to his duties on board. She walked to Jack's cabin and knocked lightly. "Jack?" she said, "I know you're in there. Let me in, I want to talk to you."
Jack opened the door, slightly annoyed at the sight of Jezebel. "What d'ya want?" he asked.
"I want to talk to you." She replied.
"What is there to talk about? You already have a man in your life. There's no room left for me in there. Plus, I'm getting sick and tired of you getting into mine. So, I want you out!"
Jezebel was hurt from Jack's words. She didn't know just what to say at that moment. Actually, she wanted to hit Jack again, but she didn't have the guts to.
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Disclaimer-I don't own POTC!!!
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Three days later, everyone boarded the Black Pearl including Mr. Williams. Ronald and Jezebel insisted him to stay but he couldn't resist being with the watery sea. Mr. Williams used to be a military man, that is, before he retired 5 years ago.
Jack greeted his crew and barked out orders. He also showed everyone to their cabins. Of course, there weren't enough cabins in the ship so they had to pair up. Jezebel was with Elizabeth, Will was with Pierre, and Ron was with Mr. Williams. Susan's old cabin was given to Ana Maria, but she kicked Ana Maria out so she had to share one with Bo' sun. They soon left Port Royale and were on their merry way to Bermuda.
"Mr. Gibbs!" Jack shouted, "I need ye!"
"Aye, aye Captain!" Mr. Gibbs answered back. He ran to Jack. "What is it, sir?"
"It's Jezebel. Go and see what she's up to. I don't like that Pierre she's been with." Jack nodded and Gibbs took off.
Mr. Gibbs walked silently to Jezebel and Elizabeth's cabin. Elizabeth had already left and went down to the kitchen to fix up lunch. But the thing was, Jezebel wasn't in the room by herself. She was with Pierre. Mr. Gibbs listened right outside the door.
He had heard strange noises. They were moans and whispers. He was now really curious at what they were doing, so he peeped into the keyhole.
~*~
"Ooooh! Right there!" Jezebel moaned. She was sitting at the other end of the bed so she wasn't facing towards the door.
"Where? Right here?" Pierre asked, kneeling in front of her (of course, Gibbs couldn't see him).
"Yes! Oh, that feels good." She tilted her back with pleasure.
~*~
"Oh my, I must tell Jack!" Mr. Gibbs whispered. He ran upstairs and onto deck.
~*~
Pierre was kneeling on the floor, massaging Jezebel's feet. "Okay, now the other foot." He said, smiling.
"You know, I haven't been this relaxed since I met you. Thanks." Jezebel commented. She smiled too.
"No problem, I'm glad to help a beautiful lady like yourself."
~*~
"Captain, I think you must see this."
"What's wrong?" Jack asked. "Is it Jezebel? What is she doing?"
"I think you might want to see for yerself, sir." Gibbs replied.
"Ana Maria! Come take the helm!" Jack shouted. Ana Maria obeyed. "Lead the way, Gibbs."
Mr. Gibbs led Jack to the room. The moaning stopped. "Take a peek." He said.
Jack looked through the keyhole and found Jezebel lighting a candle. "Mr. Gibbs, she's just lighting a candle! You called me for that! There's no one in there but her! Look, I have work to do."
"But-" Gibbs started.
"No buts!" Jack said and walked back to the helm.
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Gibbs muttered to himself, "there's no one in there but her...yes there is! I heard a man's voice!"
After a while, Mr. Gibbs went back to snooping. He looked through the keyhole.
~*~
"Mmmm...that's the spot, Pierre." Jezebel moaned. Pierre had Jezebel straddled. She was lying on her stomach.
"You feel that?" he said, with his hands rubbing on her back.
~*~
Mr. Gibbs ran back up the stairs and got Jack. "Captain, Captain! It's Jezebel! Come quick!"
Jack called Ana Maria to the helm again. "This better be good this time, Gibbs. I'm losing my patience."
Once again, they were down to Jezebel's cabin. This time, Jack didn't look through the keyhole. He barged right in! "What the bloody hell is going on here?" he asked.
Pierre still had Jezebel straddled. They both looked at him, startled. Then, Jezebel got angry. "I should ask you the same thing! I'm over her getting a massage and you barge in through my relaxation!"
"Well, this is my ship and whatever I say goes. Ye hear? Now I want you to get off of her and out of this room. And you, Jezebel, you're coming with me!" Jack's face was red. He was so angry. Pierre got off of Jezebel, just like Jack said, but didn't leave the room.
"What! Hold on now. You wouldn't want another beating from me, Jack Sparrow! Remember last time?" Jezebel smiled.
"It's CAPTAIN to you!" Jack shouted and grabbed her arm.
Jezebel slapped Jack with her free hand and Jack let go of her. "Jack Sparrow, what has gotten into you?" she shouted fiercely. "I thought I'd never find the day when you would touch me like that!" Jezebel took Pierre's hand and left out of the room. "Mr. Gibbs, come! Jack here needs his time out."
Jezebel dropped off Pierre to his cabin and kissed him softly on the cheek. "Sorry you had to see that. Jack and I had a history behind us. See you at lunch?" she asked.
"Sure." Pierre smiled and closed the door.
Mr. Gibbs, who was silently standing beside Jezebel, finally spoke. "So, are you and Pierre 'just friends' or what?"
Jezebel laughed. "What do you mean? I barely know him."
"Well, I saw you two there and ye looked like ye were havin' fun, if ye know what I mean."
Jezebel laughed again. "Mr. Gibbs, he was just massaging my feet."
"Oh," Gibbs said, feeling a bit stupid. "Very well then, next subject."
"Okay. Ask me anything, anything at all."
"Well, back there, in your cabin, I mean, you were headed for your sword and said, 'you wouldn't want another beating from me, Jack Sparrow!' I was kind of shocked. What exactly happened last time?"
"Remember when Jack used to teach me sword fighting?" Jezebel quizzed. Gibbs nodded. "I challenged to battle and he thought I wasn't experienced enough."
"What happened?" Gibbs asked.
"I ended up winning. He gave me his best and I still won. Jack became so mad, he locked himself in his cabin for days. He came out still angry at me. Thanks to Ana Maria, he apologized. You know, I always liked that woman. Very understanding, yet bitter."
"How is it that you won?"
"I'll tell you. Before I met Jack, my father used to be in the military. He used to teach me fencing. I remember those days perfectly. I used to wait for my father to come home from a hard days work and just before dinner, he would teach my how to fight. I also remember fighting Ronald. You were there at that time, weren't you?" Jezebel had a dreamy look on her face.
"Aye, I can just see you two now." Gibbs laughed. "Why wasn't I there when you challenged Jack?"
Jezebel smiled and said, "well, we were in his cabin when this happened. Anyway, I have to see what he's up to right now. I'll just have to apologize to him for smacking him. See you later, Mr. Gibbs."
Jezebel walked off, leaving Gibbs to his duties on board. She walked to Jack's cabin and knocked lightly. "Jack?" she said, "I know you're in there. Let me in, I want to talk to you."
Jack opened the door, slightly annoyed at the sight of Jezebel. "What d'ya want?" he asked.
"I want to talk to you." She replied.
"What is there to talk about? You already have a man in your life. There's no room left for me in there. Plus, I'm getting sick and tired of you getting into mine. So, I want you out!"
Jezebel was hurt from Jack's words. She didn't know just what to say at that moment. Actually, she wanted to hit Jack again, but she didn't have the guts to.
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