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The Cursed Mist : Marooned in Another's Body
By Cmdr. Gabe E.
PART 17 : Women, you can't live without them
*This story takes place within the story of the PotC movie.*
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A VERY HEARTY THANK YOU TO EVERYONE WHO REVIEWED THE PAST CHAPTERS ^_^!!! Whew...been a while since I last updated this story x.x! I hope you guys (and gals) are still around for the ride ^_~!.
Now fasten your seatbelts and read on ^o^!!!!
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"BARBOSSA!!!" Elena shouted. Her voice filled with fury. Her eyes wandered from Will and then to Elizabeth. The sight of the young Ms. Swann made her blood boil. "How dare you spend time with that --- that WHORE before OUR wedding?!!!" She said pointing to the young woman.
A look of anger quickly formed on Will's face after hearing what Elena had just said. He clenched his fists tightly, trying to hold himself back. He felt his jaw muscles hardening as he gritted his teeth. He would never let anyone hurt Elizabeth nor let anyone speak badly about her.
"You have NO RIGHT to call her THAT!!!" He shouted, moving his arm to the side as he took a step towards Elena.
Elizabeth held her head high as she placed a hand on Will's shoulder. "It's okay, Wi--Barbossa. I'll be --- downstairs if you need me." She said calmly. She sneered at Elena from the corner of her eye. The older woman may have called her a whore, but she would never give her a reason to justify it.
She slowly slid her hand off Will and walked out of the room, slowly closing the door as she exited. She squeezed the door knob tight as if she couldn't let it go. But she had to go with the plan. That was the only way. Elizabeth looked at the door before her. Oh how she wanted to go back inside and steal her Will away. She was starting to have bad feelings about Jack's recent plan.
Elizabeth closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She had to calm herself down. She slowly turned on her heels to walk away, but Will's face suddenly appeared in front of her, causing her to almost jump back in surprise.
"You actually left Will alone with that woman?!!!" Asked Jack.
Elizabeth's eyes narrowed as she moved her face closer to Jack's. "It's not like I wanted to, Jack! After all, this was YOUR plan!". She poked Jack on the chest and stormed off with an air of fury about her.
Jack could almost feel Elizabeth's heels shaking the floor as she angrily stomped away. He rubbed the back of his neck as he raised his eyebrows. "Well I really can't blame her. After all, Elena's the kind of woman who can make anyone THAT angry. I can't even blame Barbossa for leaving her during their first wedding!"
Will and Elena were left staring at each other in the empty room. Will wanted to leave her and run after Elizabeth, but he had no choice but to stay with his 'future wife'.
A sly smile curled up Elena's lips as she gazed at Will's face. She slowly stepped towards him and wrapped her arms around his neck, like twin snakes wrapping around their prey. "I like your new look." She said as she moved her lips close to his, as if breathing air into his mouth.
Will just stood there motionless, ignoring her 'advances'. His teeth clenched as he couldn't bear to look her in the eyes.
"Why won't you look at me, Hector?". She brushed her lips against his as she ran her hand down his cheek.
Still, Will stood unmoving, his eyes staring into nothingness. He just wanted Elizabeth.
Elena looked down and smiled. This time, her smile seemed genuine and friendly. "I will never be able to understand you, Hector." She looked up at him again, staring at his cold face. "I don't know why, but...But it's like you've changed in a way that I --- I can't explain."
The gentle tone in her voice persuaded Will's eyes to meet hers. But there was still coldness there. Somehow, he knew she was trying to make amends for her recent actions, but he just couldn't forgive her that easily.
"Everything about you has changed.....Even the way you look at me has changed. I've noticed that ever since you came back here after ten long years!" She slowly pulled her arms away from his neck as she took a step back. "Right now I can feel anger from you. But --- I --- cherish it, because this is the first time you've ever looked at me and really felt SOMETHING genuine. I don't care if it's genuine anger or genuine love. But it is real."
Will never talked back. He retained his stationary position as he stared back at her with his cold blue eyes.
Elena noticed this. The only thing she could feel from him was anger --- anger and nothingness.
"You will never truly love me, will you, Barbossa?" She asked, her voice shaking.
At the back of Will's mind, one question still lingered. Why did she want Barbossa so much? Jack told him that Barbossa and Elena had known each other since they were young ones. Could it be that the cursed pirate he knew also had likeable qualities? Maybe. But then, maybe not.
Elena scoffed as she lowered her head. "You want that girl, don't you?" She asked, lifting her head to stare at him again. "I know you do. But unfortunately, a deal's a deal, my love." She smiled and quickly pulled out one of her knives, pointing it at Will's neck.
Will didn't move. He didn't even blink. He feared nothing, for he knew death would never come to him for as long as he was in Barbossa's body.
"You know me, Hector. If I want something, I'll GET it." She said as she angrily stared into his eyes. For a reason even she couldn't explain, she wanted him back. She could still remember the day where he left her standing alone in front of the altar. She could even remember the smile he and Jack had on their faces as they left with her family's fortune.
Those memories stung her. But she couldn't find the courage to kill him, yet.
Will's cold stare met her eyes as he slowly stepped back. He remembered what Jack had told him earlier that day. He had to be nice to Elena. At least make her feel welcome in order to get to her good side, "If she ever has one." He thought to himself.
Will slowly released all the tension in his body. He felt his shoulders and his chest loosening up as he regained his calm state of mind. The last thing he wanted was to lash out on his future bride and ruin their only plan.
"You just have to be nice to her today, Will. Just today. Do this for Elizabeth and for yourself." He whispered through closed teeth.
The young man forced a smile upon his lips. "I'm really sorry for my unacceptable actions, my love." He said as he looked at her with caring eyes.
"I am definitely going to get you back for this, Jack!" He thought to himself again.
"Aaahh... I see you've finally regained your sanity." Elena said as she slipped the dagger back into the breast pocket of her coat. "For a while there I thought I had to resort to --- unconventional ways to convince you to marry me. After all, we don't want something bad to happen to that young woman now, don't we?"
"Ha!!! You mean that wench?!!!" Will scoffed as he threw his arms in the air. That is what the real Barbossa would have done. Of course he didn't like a single word she just said, but he had no choice but to play along.
A rather devilish smile curled up his lips as he walked towards the pirate woman --- His one hand resting upon his belt. "You know I don't care about her." He slowly reached out to touch her chin. "You're the only woman I've ever loved." He said in the most endearing way possible.
Elena moved her face close to him as she returned his smile. But a glint of mischief could be seen in her eyes. "Let's just hope you're saying the truth, Hector.". Her voice suddenly became stern. "I don't ever want to be betrayed again!" She said as she looked straight into his eyes.
But before Will could react to what she had just said, Elena suddenly flung her arms around his neck as she gave him a very long and passionate kiss.
Will's eyes opened wide with surprise as she felt her lips pressing against his. He could feel her kissing him as if that was the first kiss she had ever given in her life. His instincts were telling him to pull away, but he knew that that would lessen her trust on him.
"You are so DEAD, Jack!" He thought to himself.
He slowly and hesitantly wrapped his arms around her waist as he returned her kiss. Perhaps it was a good thing that Elizabeth decided to leave. He wouldn't want her to see him kissing another woman --- though it really wouldn't be HIM that she was going to see.
Elena placed her hands on Will's chest as she pulled away from their kiss. A look of rejuvenation and motivation could clearly be seen on her face as she looked at him. She could feel her heart beating fast as if she had just run a mile.
As for Will, he didn't like the way she was looking at him. It seemed as if he just satisfied her, but he might have gone a little bit too far.
"You're a good kisser after all, Hector. I really didn't know you had it in you." She said with a sly smile on her lips. She licked her upper lip as she moved her hands closer to the buttons of his vest.
Will was really starting to worry now. She agreed to make her happy, but he didn't agree to go as far as to get intimate with her.
"In fact, that kiss was so good, that I think I want more." Her smile grew wider as she looked at him with mesmerizing eyes. Her hands slowly started to unbutton the top-most part of his vest. "You WILL give me MORE, won't you?"
"Whoa...whooooaaa..." Will thought to himself. Things were really starting to get too far too fast and he didn't like where the plan was heading.
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It had been a while since Barbossa and Morgaine started touring the insides of the young girl's prized ship, the Highwind. The older pirate's eyes glistened with delight and greed as he ran his hand on the smooth walls of the hallway as they walked from one cabin to another.
He couldn't wait to take the ship as his own already. If only he could find the right time and the right place to get rid of the girl. But he knew it wasn't time yet. He still had much to learn about that certain ship.
"So, how fast does she go?" Asked Barbossa with a rather interesting tone.
Morgaine stopped in front of one of the doors in the hallway and turned around to face him. Barbossa could see a smile forming in her eyes.
"Well I've only sailed her a couple of times, but I guarantee you that she can outrun any ship in the Caribbean." She said proudly. A smile spread on her lips as she ran a hand on the railing that lined the walls of the hallway. "I believe she can even outrun Port Royale's best. Even the Interceptor AND YOUR Black Pearl."
She winked at him and opened the door behind her. She motioned her hand towards the door way as she stepped inside the glamorously decorated room.
"And here, my love. Is MY cabin. Or, rather ----" She bowed her head down as her cheeks flushed bright red. "--- OUR cabin from now on." She looked up to stare into Jack's eyes, the expression on her face looking so happy and content.
"Oh, I definitely believe it will be OUR cabin from this point on, my lass." A sly smile curled up Barbossa's lips as he closed the door behind him. He stared at her with piercing eyes. He originally didn't have any interest on the girl whatsoever. But he was starting to change his mind fast. After all, it had been a very long while since he'd felt the warmth of a woman's flesh against his.
Morgaine smiled back and bit on her lower lip as she looked at him in a rather naughty, yet inviting way. "Ooohh.... I remember that look, Jack.". She giggled under her breath. "You gave me that look when we first made love on the Black Pearl."
She stepped towards Barbossa and ran a finger down his chest. "I still remember that night, Jack. I remember every breath, every moan, every kiss." She said with a low, whispering voice. Her lips brushed against his as her finger went lower down his body.
Barbossa looked at her with hungry, yearning eyes. "I bet you do, luv."
He quickly grabbed her hand and pulled her hard against him, kissing her lips passionately.
"It's been so long..." He thought to himself as he pulled her even closer, kissing her like a man who just had his first kiss.
He let go of her hand and moved on to pull her vest off her shoulders, throwing them to the side as he completely pulled it off her arms.
Morgaine briefly pulled her lips away from him. "I love you, Jack." She said as she breathed fast and hard, her chest moving up and down, her heart racing with every beat.
And at that moment, Barbossa's head with suddenly filled with a strange, vivid memory, as if he was seeing it through his very own eyes.
"I love you, Jack."
"I love you too, Morgaine."
"Promise me you'll never leave again! Promise me!!!"
"I promise."
But the vision was suddenly cut short as he felt a woman's lips pressing against his. He was finally back to reality --- Back with the young woman named Morgaine.
Barbossa quickly shook the vision away from his mind. But it still lingered on at the back of his head, reminding him of a memory that was probably not his.
He felt her pull his coat off of him. As soon as the coat slipped off his arms, her hands started to unbutton his vest. Her lips worked with her hands. She caressed him with her kisses as she stripped him of his vest, leaving him with his dress shirt, his accessories and his shoes.
He kissed her back passionately. He ran his hands to the collar of her dress shirt and swiftly pulled them apart, ripping the threads that held the front of her shirt together.
With the front part of her torso exposed, he quickly wrapped his arms around her naked waist as he motioned her against him, kissing her even more.
"I love you." He suddenly whispered in between their kisses.
His eyes suddenly opened wide with shock. How could such a thing escape his lips? He felt nothing for the girl but desire and lust. Love was not present. Barbossa was definitely not the kind of pirate who would ever love any woman.
"I love you too." She said back, kissing him even more passionately.
But instead of returning her kiss, he suddenly pushed her away, causing her to fall on the bed.
Morgaine's face was filled with shock as she hit the soft cushion of the bed beneath her. She could see a look of uncertainty and confusion on her lover's face.
Barbossa just stood there staring at her. His eyebrows furrowed as he clenched his fists tightly beside him. His eyes wandered around the room, as if looking for a way out. Seeing Morgaine gave him visions, thoughts, and feelings he had never felt before.
He didn't even know her until now. And yet there he was, looking at her as if he'd known her for as long as Jack did.
"Jack, what's wrong?" Asked Morgaine worryingly. She sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to hold his hand. "What's wrong, Jack?"
His gaze fell upon her. She was distracting him from his real purpose. He never wanted to have anything to do with the girl. He just wanted her ship for crying out loud.
He suddenly had thoughts of killing her at that moment. That was the only way he to rid himself of Jack's thoughts of her. Killing her would also make him own the ship at the same time. Killing two birds with one stone indeed.
Yes, he would kill her now. Now when she was under his spell.
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Will felt the sweat running down his forehead. She was getting too close for comfort. He slowly stepped backwards as he gently moved her hands away from his vest.
"Shouldn't we, um, reserve this for our honeymoon, my love?" He said with a worried tone in his voice.
"Oh come on, Hector. Don't be such a sissy. After all, it was you who used to love such aggressive foreplay." She said, her voice purring with desire as she looked at him with hungry eyes.
Will continued to walk backwards until his back pressed against something solid. His arms quickly fell to his side and he felt the wall behind him.
"Oh this is definitely NOT good." He thought to himself.
Elena suddenly lunged at Will, pinning her hands to the wall on either side of him, practically trapping him between her and the wall. Her face was just an inch away from his and her eyes retained their gaze on his blue ones.
"Don't you remember, Hector? You always LOVED how aggressive I got whenever we had the opportunity to --- be alone." She brushed her lips against his as she giggled under her breath.
Will pressed his back harder against the wall, hopelessly trying to move as far away from her as he could. Despite the fact that he despised her, he wasn't numb enough to not notice her beauty. For a pirate woman, she was quite beautiful.
Though she wasn't as beautiful and as desirable as his Elizabeth, Elena did have some physical qualities that made her quite likeable. Still, he didn't have interest in her in any way, and probably never will.
"I --- liked it when you were aggressive?" He asked with an uncertain and shaky tone.
"Of course you did." Said Elena as she gently licked his lower lip. "You definitely have gone soft, haven't you?". She looked at him with teasing eyes as she ran her hands down to his belt.
Her hand on his waist made Will swallow with worry.
"Perhaps you'd want me to demonstrate a little something to refresh your memory?" She asked teasingly.
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The Cursed Mist : Marooned in Another's Body
By Cmdr. Gabe E.
PART 17 : Women, you can't live without them
*This story takes place within the story of the PotC movie.*
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A VERY HEARTY THANK YOU TO EVERYONE WHO REVIEWED THE PAST CHAPTERS ^_^!!! Whew...been a while since I last updated this story x.x! I hope you guys (and gals) are still around for the ride ^_~!.
Now fasten your seatbelts and read on ^o^!!!!
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"BARBOSSA!!!" Elena shouted. Her voice filled with fury. Her eyes wandered from Will and then to Elizabeth. The sight of the young Ms. Swann made her blood boil. "How dare you spend time with that --- that WHORE before OUR wedding?!!!" She said pointing to the young woman.
A look of anger quickly formed on Will's face after hearing what Elena had just said. He clenched his fists tightly, trying to hold himself back. He felt his jaw muscles hardening as he gritted his teeth. He would never let anyone hurt Elizabeth nor let anyone speak badly about her.
"You have NO RIGHT to call her THAT!!!" He shouted, moving his arm to the side as he took a step towards Elena.
Elizabeth held her head high as she placed a hand on Will's shoulder. "It's okay, Wi--Barbossa. I'll be --- downstairs if you need me." She said calmly. She sneered at Elena from the corner of her eye. The older woman may have called her a whore, but she would never give her a reason to justify it.
She slowly slid her hand off Will and walked out of the room, slowly closing the door as she exited. She squeezed the door knob tight as if she couldn't let it go. But she had to go with the plan. That was the only way. Elizabeth looked at the door before her. Oh how she wanted to go back inside and steal her Will away. She was starting to have bad feelings about Jack's recent plan.
Elizabeth closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She had to calm herself down. She slowly turned on her heels to walk away, but Will's face suddenly appeared in front of her, causing her to almost jump back in surprise.
"You actually left Will alone with that woman?!!!" Asked Jack.
Elizabeth's eyes narrowed as she moved her face closer to Jack's. "It's not like I wanted to, Jack! After all, this was YOUR plan!". She poked Jack on the chest and stormed off with an air of fury about her.
Jack could almost feel Elizabeth's heels shaking the floor as she angrily stomped away. He rubbed the back of his neck as he raised his eyebrows. "Well I really can't blame her. After all, Elena's the kind of woman who can make anyone THAT angry. I can't even blame Barbossa for leaving her during their first wedding!"
Will and Elena were left staring at each other in the empty room. Will wanted to leave her and run after Elizabeth, but he had no choice but to stay with his 'future wife'.
A sly smile curled up Elena's lips as she gazed at Will's face. She slowly stepped towards him and wrapped her arms around his neck, like twin snakes wrapping around their prey. "I like your new look." She said as she moved her lips close to his, as if breathing air into his mouth.
Will just stood there motionless, ignoring her 'advances'. His teeth clenched as he couldn't bear to look her in the eyes.
"Why won't you look at me, Hector?". She brushed her lips against his as she ran her hand down his cheek.
Still, Will stood unmoving, his eyes staring into nothingness. He just wanted Elizabeth.
Elena looked down and smiled. This time, her smile seemed genuine and friendly. "I will never be able to understand you, Hector." She looked up at him again, staring at his cold face. "I don't know why, but...But it's like you've changed in a way that I --- I can't explain."
The gentle tone in her voice persuaded Will's eyes to meet hers. But there was still coldness there. Somehow, he knew she was trying to make amends for her recent actions, but he just couldn't forgive her that easily.
"Everything about you has changed.....Even the way you look at me has changed. I've noticed that ever since you came back here after ten long years!" She slowly pulled her arms away from his neck as she took a step back. "Right now I can feel anger from you. But --- I --- cherish it, because this is the first time you've ever looked at me and really felt SOMETHING genuine. I don't care if it's genuine anger or genuine love. But it is real."
Will never talked back. He retained his stationary position as he stared back at her with his cold blue eyes.
Elena noticed this. The only thing she could feel from him was anger --- anger and nothingness.
"You will never truly love me, will you, Barbossa?" She asked, her voice shaking.
At the back of Will's mind, one question still lingered. Why did she want Barbossa so much? Jack told him that Barbossa and Elena had known each other since they were young ones. Could it be that the cursed pirate he knew also had likeable qualities? Maybe. But then, maybe not.
Elena scoffed as she lowered her head. "You want that girl, don't you?" She asked, lifting her head to stare at him again. "I know you do. But unfortunately, a deal's a deal, my love." She smiled and quickly pulled out one of her knives, pointing it at Will's neck.
Will didn't move. He didn't even blink. He feared nothing, for he knew death would never come to him for as long as he was in Barbossa's body.
"You know me, Hector. If I want something, I'll GET it." She said as she angrily stared into his eyes. For a reason even she couldn't explain, she wanted him back. She could still remember the day where he left her standing alone in front of the altar. She could even remember the smile he and Jack had on their faces as they left with her family's fortune.
Those memories stung her. But she couldn't find the courage to kill him, yet.
Will's cold stare met her eyes as he slowly stepped back. He remembered what Jack had told him earlier that day. He had to be nice to Elena. At least make her feel welcome in order to get to her good side, "If she ever has one." He thought to himself.
Will slowly released all the tension in his body. He felt his shoulders and his chest loosening up as he regained his calm state of mind. The last thing he wanted was to lash out on his future bride and ruin their only plan.
"You just have to be nice to her today, Will. Just today. Do this for Elizabeth and for yourself." He whispered through closed teeth.
The young man forced a smile upon his lips. "I'm really sorry for my unacceptable actions, my love." He said as he looked at her with caring eyes.
"I am definitely going to get you back for this, Jack!" He thought to himself again.
"Aaahh... I see you've finally regained your sanity." Elena said as she slipped the dagger back into the breast pocket of her coat. "For a while there I thought I had to resort to --- unconventional ways to convince you to marry me. After all, we don't want something bad to happen to that young woman now, don't we?"
"Ha!!! You mean that wench?!!!" Will scoffed as he threw his arms in the air. That is what the real Barbossa would have done. Of course he didn't like a single word she just said, but he had no choice but to play along.
A rather devilish smile curled up his lips as he walked towards the pirate woman --- His one hand resting upon his belt. "You know I don't care about her." He slowly reached out to touch her chin. "You're the only woman I've ever loved." He said in the most endearing way possible.
Elena moved her face close to him as she returned his smile. But a glint of mischief could be seen in her eyes. "Let's just hope you're saying the truth, Hector.". Her voice suddenly became stern. "I don't ever want to be betrayed again!" She said as she looked straight into his eyes.
But before Will could react to what she had just said, Elena suddenly flung her arms around his neck as she gave him a very long and passionate kiss.
Will's eyes opened wide with surprise as she felt her lips pressing against his. He could feel her kissing him as if that was the first kiss she had ever given in her life. His instincts were telling him to pull away, but he knew that that would lessen her trust on him.
"You are so DEAD, Jack!" He thought to himself.
He slowly and hesitantly wrapped his arms around her waist as he returned her kiss. Perhaps it was a good thing that Elizabeth decided to leave. He wouldn't want her to see him kissing another woman --- though it really wouldn't be HIM that she was going to see.
Elena placed her hands on Will's chest as she pulled away from their kiss. A look of rejuvenation and motivation could clearly be seen on her face as she looked at him. She could feel her heart beating fast as if she had just run a mile.
As for Will, he didn't like the way she was looking at him. It seemed as if he just satisfied her, but he might have gone a little bit too far.
"You're a good kisser after all, Hector. I really didn't know you had it in you." She said with a sly smile on her lips. She licked her upper lip as she moved her hands closer to the buttons of his vest.
Will was really starting to worry now. She agreed to make her happy, but he didn't agree to go as far as to get intimate with her.
"In fact, that kiss was so good, that I think I want more." Her smile grew wider as she looked at him with mesmerizing eyes. Her hands slowly started to unbutton the top-most part of his vest. "You WILL give me MORE, won't you?"
"Whoa...whooooaaa..." Will thought to himself. Things were really starting to get too far too fast and he didn't like where the plan was heading.
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It had been a while since Barbossa and Morgaine started touring the insides of the young girl's prized ship, the Highwind. The older pirate's eyes glistened with delight and greed as he ran his hand on the smooth walls of the hallway as they walked from one cabin to another.
He couldn't wait to take the ship as his own already. If only he could find the right time and the right place to get rid of the girl. But he knew it wasn't time yet. He still had much to learn about that certain ship.
"So, how fast does she go?" Asked Barbossa with a rather interesting tone.
Morgaine stopped in front of one of the doors in the hallway and turned around to face him. Barbossa could see a smile forming in her eyes.
"Well I've only sailed her a couple of times, but I guarantee you that she can outrun any ship in the Caribbean." She said proudly. A smile spread on her lips as she ran a hand on the railing that lined the walls of the hallway. "I believe she can even outrun Port Royale's best. Even the Interceptor AND YOUR Black Pearl."
She winked at him and opened the door behind her. She motioned her hand towards the door way as she stepped inside the glamorously decorated room.
"And here, my love. Is MY cabin. Or, rather ----" She bowed her head down as her cheeks flushed bright red. "--- OUR cabin from now on." She looked up to stare into Jack's eyes, the expression on her face looking so happy and content.
"Oh, I definitely believe it will be OUR cabin from this point on, my lass." A sly smile curled up Barbossa's lips as he closed the door behind him. He stared at her with piercing eyes. He originally didn't have any interest on the girl whatsoever. But he was starting to change his mind fast. After all, it had been a very long while since he'd felt the warmth of a woman's flesh against his.
Morgaine smiled back and bit on her lower lip as she looked at him in a rather naughty, yet inviting way. "Ooohh.... I remember that look, Jack.". She giggled under her breath. "You gave me that look when we first made love on the Black Pearl."
She stepped towards Barbossa and ran a finger down his chest. "I still remember that night, Jack. I remember every breath, every moan, every kiss." She said with a low, whispering voice. Her lips brushed against his as her finger went lower down his body.
Barbossa looked at her with hungry, yearning eyes. "I bet you do, luv."
He quickly grabbed her hand and pulled her hard against him, kissing her lips passionately.
"It's been so long..." He thought to himself as he pulled her even closer, kissing her like a man who just had his first kiss.
He let go of her hand and moved on to pull her vest off her shoulders, throwing them to the side as he completely pulled it off her arms.
Morgaine briefly pulled her lips away from him. "I love you, Jack." She said as she breathed fast and hard, her chest moving up and down, her heart racing with every beat.
And at that moment, Barbossa's head with suddenly filled with a strange, vivid memory, as if he was seeing it through his very own eyes.
"I love you, Jack."
"I love you too, Morgaine."
"Promise me you'll never leave again! Promise me!!!"
"I promise."
But the vision was suddenly cut short as he felt a woman's lips pressing against his. He was finally back to reality --- Back with the young woman named Morgaine.
Barbossa quickly shook the vision away from his mind. But it still lingered on at the back of his head, reminding him of a memory that was probably not his.
He felt her pull his coat off of him. As soon as the coat slipped off his arms, her hands started to unbutton his vest. Her lips worked with her hands. She caressed him with her kisses as she stripped him of his vest, leaving him with his dress shirt, his accessories and his shoes.
He kissed her back passionately. He ran his hands to the collar of her dress shirt and swiftly pulled them apart, ripping the threads that held the front of her shirt together.
With the front part of her torso exposed, he quickly wrapped his arms around her naked waist as he motioned her against him, kissing her even more.
"I love you." He suddenly whispered in between their kisses.
His eyes suddenly opened wide with shock. How could such a thing escape his lips? He felt nothing for the girl but desire and lust. Love was not present. Barbossa was definitely not the kind of pirate who would ever love any woman.
"I love you too." She said back, kissing him even more passionately.
But instead of returning her kiss, he suddenly pushed her away, causing her to fall on the bed.
Morgaine's face was filled with shock as she hit the soft cushion of the bed beneath her. She could see a look of uncertainty and confusion on her lover's face.
Barbossa just stood there staring at her. His eyebrows furrowed as he clenched his fists tightly beside him. His eyes wandered around the room, as if looking for a way out. Seeing Morgaine gave him visions, thoughts, and feelings he had never felt before.
He didn't even know her until now. And yet there he was, looking at her as if he'd known her for as long as Jack did.
"Jack, what's wrong?" Asked Morgaine worryingly. She sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to hold his hand. "What's wrong, Jack?"
His gaze fell upon her. She was distracting him from his real purpose. He never wanted to have anything to do with the girl. He just wanted her ship for crying out loud.
He suddenly had thoughts of killing her at that moment. That was the only way he to rid himself of Jack's thoughts of her. Killing her would also make him own the ship at the same time. Killing two birds with one stone indeed.
Yes, he would kill her now. Now when she was under his spell.
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Will felt the sweat running down his forehead. She was getting too close for comfort. He slowly stepped backwards as he gently moved her hands away from his vest.
"Shouldn't we, um, reserve this for our honeymoon, my love?" He said with a worried tone in his voice.
"Oh come on, Hector. Don't be such a sissy. After all, it was you who used to love such aggressive foreplay." She said, her voice purring with desire as she looked at him with hungry eyes.
Will continued to walk backwards until his back pressed against something solid. His arms quickly fell to his side and he felt the wall behind him.
"Oh this is definitely NOT good." He thought to himself.
Elena suddenly lunged at Will, pinning her hands to the wall on either side of him, practically trapping him between her and the wall. Her face was just an inch away from his and her eyes retained their gaze on his blue ones.
"Don't you remember, Hector? You always LOVED how aggressive I got whenever we had the opportunity to --- be alone." She brushed her lips against his as she giggled under her breath.
Will pressed his back harder against the wall, hopelessly trying to move as far away from her as he could. Despite the fact that he despised her, he wasn't numb enough to not notice her beauty. For a pirate woman, she was quite beautiful.
Though she wasn't as beautiful and as desirable as his Elizabeth, Elena did have some physical qualities that made her quite likeable. Still, he didn't have interest in her in any way, and probably never will.
"I --- liked it when you were aggressive?" He asked with an uncertain and shaky tone.
"Of course you did." Said Elena as she gently licked his lower lip. "You definitely have gone soft, haven't you?". She looked at him with teasing eyes as she ran her hands down to his belt.
Her hand on his waist made Will swallow with worry.
"Perhaps you'd want me to demonstrate a little something to refresh your memory?" She asked teasingly.
++++++++++++++++ TO BE CONTINUED ^_^!....