Disclaimer: not mine
Summary I should get locked for this, angst angst angst.
Tonight
"Jack?"
"What is it, mate?"
"Are you going to miss me when I'm gone?"
Captain Jack Sparrow turned to regard the slender form resting beside him. "Gone where?" He played fool.
"You know where" the boy sighed, it was no secret he was going to die. Tough apparently beside the paleness and slight loss of weight, there was nothing wrong about him, he knew he was ill, he couldn't ignore all those times when he woke up in the middle of the night to find himself, and sometimes Jack, covered with his own blood; nor the pain. Even some fancy doctor had said something about his body going against itself. "Hell" he stated coldly.
"Why on earth would you go to hell mate?" the pirate asked kissing Will's neck; he was ready to hear how piracy was a vile activity that drove honest men to damnation.
"You made me a sinner" he said instead, turning his head to claim Jack's lips in a desperate kiss.
"Love can't be a sin" argued the captain when they pulled away.
"You don't love me" whispered the boy leading his lover to rest above him.
"Will…" began Jack.
"I don't care" he lied bringing their lips together. He didn't pull away until he felt Jack driving himself inside him. Then he closed his eyes to feel that pleasure his body insisted in coating with pain. Jack moved slowly, his hips rocking against him like gentle waves.
He sighed and tried to wrap his legs around the pirate's waist, succeeding only when he entwined them with Jack's.
Tonight. He knew tonight would be it. He had wakened feeling better, the hammer in his head was gone, and by evening he gathered enough strength go out to the deck and watch the crew working. Jack kept him by his side and asked him if he was alright every now and then. He just smiled at his lover and nodded. At moments he could swear he felt perfect, just staying there, at Jack's side. That's when he knew it. Tonight. Now he even could see the Fisherman waiting for him outside the window.
Jack's lips let out a moan as he shivered above him. "I do Will, you know I do" he whispered making to move out of him.
"Jack?" he halted the other man.
"What is it, luv?" the pirate asked, concern in his eyes.
"Kiss me like one kisses a lass" Jack gave him a sad smile and nodded. Lips descended on his own as light as feathers, soft touches dropped on the corners of his mouth, slowly and careful. "Thanks" Will whispered before closing his eyes and letting his chest fall.
Jack remained still, numb. Finally he rolled onto his side, bringing the boy along with him. He wrapped limp arms around him he embraced his lover, decided to warm him as long as he could and kissed the lad's temple "Goodnight Will"
A/N: I know I'm a bitch, sorry '