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Disclaimer: I hereby dis-claim anything I may've implied was mine. Except the plot. The plot is un-officially mine.
Here goes:
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Jack was about to ring his own throat to squeeze the words, "I object" out but was cut off by cannon fire. As always he knew the cannons. They were of the Pearl.
He ran to the stand to peer down to his ship below them. Three ships were attacking the Pearl and she was unable to fight them off. Two holes were blown in the side of the pearl.
"Stop blowin' 'oles in my ship!!" Jack Sparrow shouted.
He was about to run to the docks to board his rowboat and make his way to his ship, when he saw his ship point her bow to the sea, flare her sails, and make off with the infamous speed of the Black Pearl.
Jack then realized he was interrupting a wedding ceremony and everyone was staring at him. His lip twitched into the Jack Sparrow sneer then back. It often did that. Mostly when he realized something or other.
"S'rry," he said, and swaggered back towards the place where he had stood. Halfway there he stopped and realized he had no place to stay. He was going to be seen by the guards any minute. He needed to find a place to hide and sleep.
"Elizabeth" he said, stopping and turning around, "Can I talk to you a minute, love?"
Elizabeth's mouth practically hit the floor. She started about a dozen sentences, but never really got past the first or second syllable.
"I agree," Said Jack in his tone that made you want to scream. "But, can we finish this conversation just outside, love?" his hands indicated a square pillar they could stand behind and be out of view and earshot of everyone.
When Elizabeth didn't move or decline, he walked up to her, grabbed her wrist, and dragged her toward the pillar. She muttered a billion or so apologies to the crowd.
When they reached the pillar, Jack took Elizabeth by the shoulders and opened his mouth to say something. He shut it again and decided to pick his words carefully.
He started choosing and separating words in his mind, but stopped and became captivated in her eyes. His lips parted and hers did too. He leaned down and became so close to her his lips grazed hers. Her body went rigid and he stopped when he felt this.
After a long moment, Elizabeth breathed, "Jack..."
"S'rry, love." Jack said, pulling away. "Now, as I was going to say, I need a place to sleep. Your mansion is so big, I doubt anyone would notice....if I..." He left his words hanging and Elizabeth failed to fill in the spaces as a result of her astonishment. Partly because of the almost-kiss they shared, partly because Jack was able to go right back into normal conversation immediately afterwards, and partly because he was asking to live with her.
"I..."Elizabeth began. Jack was afraid of what she would say, so he pretended she'd said yes, and in her dumbfounded-ness, she would probably believe she had.
"Great!" Jack said. "Come, the faster I'm in and situated, the less chance of getting caught by the officials, savvy?" He grabbed her arm and they ran through the streets to her mansion.
By the time Elizabeth had gotten Jack situated, told him where to be to avoid being seen by the maids, and gotten back to the marriage site, everyone was gone, except Will who was sitting in the chair where Norrington had sat.
"Elizabeth!" He said happily.
"Wha... Will, where is everyone?"
"You can't expect them to wait all day." Will said matter-of-factly.
"We'll just have to marry next weekend when the pastor returns from his trip at sea with his family," sighed Elizabeth.
Elizabeth refused to be married by anyone except the pastor with which her mother was married by. And he had left. No wedding until next weekend.
"Well we might as well go catch up with Jack," said Will excitedly.
When they got to the mansion, Jack was lying on the dust-covered bed in his guest room that was never cleaned. It was convenient enough. He was starring at the ceiling and softly singing.
"Devils and black sheep, and really bad eggs"
He sat up when he heard Elizabeth snicker.
"Hello, Mr. and Mrs. Turner," he said with a smiling sneer. Famous of Captain Jack Sparrow. Smiling and sneering at the same time.
"The pastor is on vacation. He left while I was here with you," said Elizabeth with a mix of thankfulness and anger in her voice. No one noticed the thankfulness.
"Oh, My apologies Miss Swann," he teased.
Will sat in a dust-coated chair. "So tell me what you and the Pearl have been up to."
After 3 hours of talking it is far time for dinner. Since Jack can't walk about the mansion, Elizabeth brought him his dinner at around eight.
She sat on his bed next to him after he ate to talk. He turned and looked at her. Their faces were inches apart, which reminded Elizabeth of their almost-kiss earlier. She was suddenly amazed she was able to keep her mind off of it until now.
"Jack... what....um, earlier today, we..." She let her voice trail off.
He put a hand on her cheek and let the tips of his fingers play in her locks briefly. He smiled a charming gold-toothed smile.
"Earlier today, nothing happened, love. We were just... a little too close, savvy?"
She smiled at that, and since she was getting uncomfortable, stood up.
"Well Jack, I must away. If you need anything...well you'll just have to do without, since you can't call out or leave your room through the door. So I guess if you need anything, you'll have to climb out the window and go to town in a cloak to get it. Sorry."
She smiled and started to walk out, but heard him say something as she left the doorway. She didn't hear it, but decided to let it go anyway.
"Maybe nothing happened earlier today, but later tonight may be another story," Jack muttered.
He slapped his hand over his mouth when he saw Elizabeth was walking just a little slower than he expected and was still in the doorway when he said this.
Later that night, at around midnight, Elizabeth woke curled around Will in the bed that they shared. This was to be where they lived after married until they were ready to move into the cottage on the hill next door. But for now, they slept here.
Elizabeth sat up carefully, trying not to disturb Will. Will stirred at her movement, but rolled over and sighed again. This made it easier for Elizabeth to stand up and take a walk around the mansion, as she often did.
She was strolling for only about 5 minutes when she found herself in front of the guest room door where Jack slept. She bit her lip and tried in vain to stop herself from opening his door. The door creaked and she peered in.
Jack wasn't in his bed. Or anywhere else in the room, she concluded after a brief sweep of the rest of the room.
Jack had gotten up to go to the bathroom, and when he saw Elizabeth looking into his room, he stopped. He looked at himself. He was topless and wearing loose trousers around his legs.
Jack was about to make his presence known, but then remembered how skittish Elizabeth was and decided if he even said 'ello, love, she'd scream. So he covered her mouth.
Sure enough she tried to scream, to no avail.
"Ello love." Said Jack. He felt her relax and released her.
"Jack!" She exclaimed. "You scared...me..." Her voice trailed because she realized how little he was wearing.
He smiled, almost proudly, and walked into his room. He motioned for her to follow.
"Better if we're not seen, love," he said.
"Yes," she said plainly.
She shut the door behind her, and then turned to Jack who was lying on the bed propped up on his elbows. The moonlight streamed in through the window and created a soft glow on his chest.
She breathed in a small, almost-inaudible gasp. Almost. Jack heard it. His proud smile returned to his face. The moonlight also hit Elizabeth. Her long lavender nightgown was made of silk and the light hitting it from her other side let him see every beautiful curve her body made. The window was open a bit and a cool breeze hit her. Her nipples began to pebble and Jack noticed. He began to feel a pressure build in his pants.
"Aye, Miss Swann, this is going to be a very long night." Jack said
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YAY FINALLY!!! I've been working on this for a billion years, and I'm sorry it's so late. I'm doing my best everyone. Thanks all reviewers!!!!
Plenty of positions left for my faithful reviewers crew. Join today!!! The few, the proud, the reviewers.
Disclaimer: I hereby dis-claim anything I may've implied was mine. Except the plot. The plot is un-officially mine.
Here goes:
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Jack was about to ring his own throat to squeeze the words, "I object" out but was cut off by cannon fire. As always he knew the cannons. They were of the Pearl.
He ran to the stand to peer down to his ship below them. Three ships were attacking the Pearl and she was unable to fight them off. Two holes were blown in the side of the pearl.
"Stop blowin' 'oles in my ship!!" Jack Sparrow shouted.
He was about to run to the docks to board his rowboat and make his way to his ship, when he saw his ship point her bow to the sea, flare her sails, and make off with the infamous speed of the Black Pearl.
Jack then realized he was interrupting a wedding ceremony and everyone was staring at him. His lip twitched into the Jack Sparrow sneer then back. It often did that. Mostly when he realized something or other.
"S'rry," he said, and swaggered back towards the place where he had stood. Halfway there he stopped and realized he had no place to stay. He was going to be seen by the guards any minute. He needed to find a place to hide and sleep.
"Elizabeth" he said, stopping and turning around, "Can I talk to you a minute, love?"
Elizabeth's mouth practically hit the floor. She started about a dozen sentences, but never really got past the first or second syllable.
"I agree," Said Jack in his tone that made you want to scream. "But, can we finish this conversation just outside, love?" his hands indicated a square pillar they could stand behind and be out of view and earshot of everyone.
When Elizabeth didn't move or decline, he walked up to her, grabbed her wrist, and dragged her toward the pillar. She muttered a billion or so apologies to the crowd.
When they reached the pillar, Jack took Elizabeth by the shoulders and opened his mouth to say something. He shut it again and decided to pick his words carefully.
He started choosing and separating words in his mind, but stopped and became captivated in her eyes. His lips parted and hers did too. He leaned down and became so close to her his lips grazed hers. Her body went rigid and he stopped when he felt this.
After a long moment, Elizabeth breathed, "Jack..."
"S'rry, love." Jack said, pulling away. "Now, as I was going to say, I need a place to sleep. Your mansion is so big, I doubt anyone would notice....if I..." He left his words hanging and Elizabeth failed to fill in the spaces as a result of her astonishment. Partly because of the almost-kiss they shared, partly because Jack was able to go right back into normal conversation immediately afterwards, and partly because he was asking to live with her.
"I..."Elizabeth began. Jack was afraid of what she would say, so he pretended she'd said yes, and in her dumbfounded-ness, she would probably believe she had.
"Great!" Jack said. "Come, the faster I'm in and situated, the less chance of getting caught by the officials, savvy?" He grabbed her arm and they ran through the streets to her mansion.
By the time Elizabeth had gotten Jack situated, told him where to be to avoid being seen by the maids, and gotten back to the marriage site, everyone was gone, except Will who was sitting in the chair where Norrington had sat.
"Elizabeth!" He said happily.
"Wha... Will, where is everyone?"
"You can't expect them to wait all day." Will said matter-of-factly.
"We'll just have to marry next weekend when the pastor returns from his trip at sea with his family," sighed Elizabeth.
Elizabeth refused to be married by anyone except the pastor with which her mother was married by. And he had left. No wedding until next weekend.
"Well we might as well go catch up with Jack," said Will excitedly.
When they got to the mansion, Jack was lying on the dust-covered bed in his guest room that was never cleaned. It was convenient enough. He was starring at the ceiling and softly singing.
"Devils and black sheep, and really bad eggs"
He sat up when he heard Elizabeth snicker.
"Hello, Mr. and Mrs. Turner," he said with a smiling sneer. Famous of Captain Jack Sparrow. Smiling and sneering at the same time.
"The pastor is on vacation. He left while I was here with you," said Elizabeth with a mix of thankfulness and anger in her voice. No one noticed the thankfulness.
"Oh, My apologies Miss Swann," he teased.
Will sat in a dust-coated chair. "So tell me what you and the Pearl have been up to."
After 3 hours of talking it is far time for dinner. Since Jack can't walk about the mansion, Elizabeth brought him his dinner at around eight.
She sat on his bed next to him after he ate to talk. He turned and looked at her. Their faces were inches apart, which reminded Elizabeth of their almost-kiss earlier. She was suddenly amazed she was able to keep her mind off of it until now.
"Jack... what....um, earlier today, we..." She let her voice trail off.
He put a hand on her cheek and let the tips of his fingers play in her locks briefly. He smiled a charming gold-toothed smile.
"Earlier today, nothing happened, love. We were just... a little too close, savvy?"
She smiled at that, and since she was getting uncomfortable, stood up.
"Well Jack, I must away. If you need anything...well you'll just have to do without, since you can't call out or leave your room through the door. So I guess if you need anything, you'll have to climb out the window and go to town in a cloak to get it. Sorry."
She smiled and started to walk out, but heard him say something as she left the doorway. She didn't hear it, but decided to let it go anyway.
"Maybe nothing happened earlier today, but later tonight may be another story," Jack muttered.
He slapped his hand over his mouth when he saw Elizabeth was walking just a little slower than he expected and was still in the doorway when he said this.
Later that night, at around midnight, Elizabeth woke curled around Will in the bed that they shared. This was to be where they lived after married until they were ready to move into the cottage on the hill next door. But for now, they slept here.
Elizabeth sat up carefully, trying not to disturb Will. Will stirred at her movement, but rolled over and sighed again. This made it easier for Elizabeth to stand up and take a walk around the mansion, as she often did.
She was strolling for only about 5 minutes when she found herself in front of the guest room door where Jack slept. She bit her lip and tried in vain to stop herself from opening his door. The door creaked and she peered in.
Jack wasn't in his bed. Or anywhere else in the room, she concluded after a brief sweep of the rest of the room.
Jack had gotten up to go to the bathroom, and when he saw Elizabeth looking into his room, he stopped. He looked at himself. He was topless and wearing loose trousers around his legs.
Jack was about to make his presence known, but then remembered how skittish Elizabeth was and decided if he even said 'ello, love, she'd scream. So he covered her mouth.
Sure enough she tried to scream, to no avail.
"Ello love." Said Jack. He felt her relax and released her.
"Jack!" She exclaimed. "You scared...me..." Her voice trailed because she realized how little he was wearing.
He smiled, almost proudly, and walked into his room. He motioned for her to follow.
"Better if we're not seen, love," he said.
"Yes," she said plainly.
She shut the door behind her, and then turned to Jack who was lying on the bed propped up on his elbows. The moonlight streamed in through the window and created a soft glow on his chest.
She breathed in a small, almost-inaudible gasp. Almost. Jack heard it. His proud smile returned to his face. The moonlight also hit Elizabeth. Her long lavender nightgown was made of silk and the light hitting it from her other side let him see every beautiful curve her body made. The window was open a bit and a cool breeze hit her. Her nipples began to pebble and Jack noticed. He began to feel a pressure build in his pants.
"Aye, Miss Swann, this is going to be a very long night." Jack said
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YAY FINALLY!!! I've been working on this for a billion years, and I'm sorry it's so late. I'm doing my best everyone. Thanks all reviewers!!!!
Plenty of positions left for my faithful reviewers crew. Join today!!! The few, the proud, the reviewers.