Disclaimer: See Chapter 1

A/N: APOLOGIES TO ALL FRENCH PEOPLE!!!! Apparently, I've been out of school too long. "Parle" was meant to be "parlez". *runs away from vicious pirates, who are yelling, "ARRRGGHHH!!! YE CALL YERSELF CANADIAN!?!"* *screams* ENJOY THE CHAPPIE!!!!

A/N2: I just saw "Benny and Joon" a couple minutes ago, it's a good movie, except at the part where…well, I don't want to spoil it for you. Just watch it, Johnny Depp's in it, and he's hilarious!

A/N3: My timeline here is a bit messed up, so just use your imagination a bit…maybe the time on the island goes by slowly, or maybe Jack and Elizabeth just lost track of time. I don't know, I'm just the author *shrugs*.

Chapter 4- In Which William Turner Hits a Dead End (And Captain Jack Sparrow rolls around in the sand *wink wink*)

Tired and imprisoned, threatened by his own sword, and captured by men he would have considered good friends, Will Turner felt as though things couldn't get any worse. The Pearl had left Port Royal two days ago, loaded with booty, and, according to Ana Maria, next stop was Tortuga. There he would decide whether to stay ashore, or join the crew. He didn't need a rest at that putrid whore-hole to make up his mind. The sea was his second home, so he was planning on joining the Pearl, at least until he found Elizabeth.

"Anchors away!" he heard Gibbs exclaim. A sickening lurch told Will that they had found Tortuga, and were about to go ashore.

The mute pirate, Cotton, cut Will's bonds with a cutlass, and helped him up. There was visible pity in the pirate's eyes, as he led Will down the gangplank. The crew was smiling rather uneasily, and Ana Maria look even more menacing than usual. Cotton steered Will towards a small bar, full of rather garish, and drunk, wenches, as usual. Ana Maria faced him, a grim look on her face.

"Will you came wit us?" she asked shortly.

"I…uh…," he hesitated. How did he know where the Black Pearl was going to make berth next? How did he know that these were the pirates that would take him to Elizabeth? How did he know she was still alive at all? Wasn't this all just based on Norrington's speculation?

"WELL?" Ana Maria persisted.

Will defiantly looked into her eyes, and stated, "I think I'll take my chances on my own, thanks."

The crew mumbled, and dispersed quickly. Gibbs gave Will one last glance before heading out into the warm sea air of Tortuga.

Will sighed for what felt like the millionth time that day. Now what was he to do?

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Elizabeth Swann stared slyly at Jack. Man, he's so drunk he's spilling the rum all over the place she giggled. She hated rum herself, the few sips she had had, she let dribble out the side of her mouth. He hadn't seemed to notice, and was too busy cuddling up to her. Strangely, she didn't seem to mind at all, and she moved closer to his intoxicating body. He smiled in his own goofy sort of way, and ran his fingers through her hair. How far am I going to let this drunken fool go? She wondered, but soon found her mind going blank as Jack's warm mouth closed over her own, silencing her thoughts.

Jack's tongue explored Elizabeth's mouth, and found it disturbingly devoid of the aftertaste of rum. Hey, I thought I was the one doing the deceiving here! He protested, gripping her sides harder. He felt cold, his shirt had been slid off by Elizabeth, but he was so soberly drunk he didn't notice. Elizabeth opened her eyes for a fraction of a second, and saw a golden sunset on the horizon. The sight was beautiful, but not as beautiful as the feelings growing inside her at the very moment…

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Darkness fell, and Elizabeth was in ecstasy. She could feel the cold wind on her bare skin, as well as a strong, hot, and consuming feeling entering her. She screamed, and bit down on what seemed to be Jack's neck. A hot rush of blood entered her mouth, and he moaned in pain. The air around her was echoing with groans, her groans. His groans. The sand felt remarkably close to her soft skin. She loved that feeling. She loved this feeling. She loved him. Where did that come from?

Jack groaned again, then whispered into her hair, "Elizabeth. I love you." Her face flushed even more, and she breathed;

"I love you too."

A/N: *sighs* I resisted making it too lemon-y because of my rating. I might start a new PotC fic just to get all this J/E lemonade out *grins evilly* Yeah, well, anyway, my next chappie should be up in a bit, with school, and stuff I wont have as much time…but that's okay…I'll just write my chappies during my boring classes.

"Tell them what they've won, Jimmy!"

"Righto! All members of Elfhead's special friends club will receive a special inflatable Johnny Depp doll! Self inflates, and puncture resistant!"

shadow phenix

shaded hancock

gypsy-fire

wolviesrogue (not to give the plot away, I'm just going to say that Ana's going to get what she deserves later on in the fic!)

Eternalsoulflame

Sparrowsavvy

El Diablo Firestarter

Beau Porteur De Diamant

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if your still reading, check out "Dire Veracity", a great J/E pairing fic, that deserves way more reviews than it has!