Hi everybody! Hi Dr. Nick! I'm Dr. Nick Riviara... Oh wait, that's Simpsons, sorry, sorry everyone. Anyway, this chapter is all about it, yes you got it, it, the big S... Okay it's a dirty, naughty, kinky, hot and bothered, damn sexy, steamy, whips and chains and baseball bats event. Okay, now that I have built it up in everyone's minds, here it goes... (rolls up her sleeves) this is gonna be dirty...

Chapter 15

I can't even smoke after that...

It didn't take long for them to reach the Island of the Abyss. Jack had ordered almost half the crew to stay on board and keep her safe, the twelve left were now at the Island.
"A'right men, and beautiful women," Jack started, bowing his head towards Alyth and Ana Maria. "As ye all know, er should know, we lost the map te Davy Jones Locker afta the fight with the Navy, so we need te split up an' look fer the treasure. Me, Ana Maria, an' Gibbs was the only one's that saw the map, so we'll be leadin the groups 'o course. I want Alyth, Kent and Cotton with me, Derhan, Jake, and Mud with Ana, and the rest 'o ye with Gibbs. I'll take the East, Ana ye go West, and Gibbs take the middle. I want ye all back here by two, no later. Move out ye scurvey dogs."
Jack took off towards the East, and as Alyth hurried to catch up she heard Ana yell at her, "see, I told ye I wouldn' always be there lass."
"That's okay, Cotton and Kent can protect me," she shot over her shoulder as she wedged in between the two men following Jack. Cotton was an older man, with dirty greasy hair, a bit straggly, and smelly, but nice. He had a pretty parrot on his shoulder and he never spoke, though she didn't know why. Kent was young, in his twenties she guessed. He had light sun- bleached blonde hair, a tan that seemed like it covered his entire body, a ready smile, and was always talking. He was very cute, and if she hadn't fallen for this man's Captain she might have fallen for him. She linked her arms through theirs and giggled as Kent looked at her strangely, Cotton just smiled and patted her hand. They walked into the dense forest that covered the inside of the Island, and after a moment the beach was lost from sight. Alyth found herself staring at Jack's rear end as she walked, and stumbled over a hole in the ground. Kent caught her before she could fall and stood her up, placing his arm around her waist to steady her.
"Ye a'right?" He asked.
"Yeah, thanks," she mumbled and looked up to see Jack watching the two, avidly eying Kent's arm around her waist. She smirked at him and he quickly turned away when he saw she was looking.
"Dead men tell no tales, squawk, dead men tell no tales," Cotton's parrot said, and Kent stepped away from Alyth as if she had bit him. Apparently the bird had caught Jack's expression. They all looked at the bird as he spoke, and when they looked back jack was gone.
"Jack?" Alyth called running ahead to see if he had fallen. "Where'd Jack go?" She asked Cotton and Kent, turning back to look at them as they approached the spot Jack had been occupying.
"I dunno, he was there a moment ago," Kent muttered, looking around for any signs.
"Jack, where are you?" Alyth called, beginning to run forward, dodging Kent's hands as he reached out to stop her from running off. She heard feet behind her, trying to keep up, she didn't care and began calling furiously, "Jack come out this instant, Jack stop playing around."
"Alyth come back, yer gonna get lost," Kent called from far behind her. She turned around to wait for him when a hand clamped over her mouth.
"Dun' move an' dun scream," a voice whispered as another hand laced around her waist. The man picked her up and began racing through the forest like a mad man. Alyth heard a sound far off that sounded like rushing water, and it grew louder the more they moved away from Kent and Cotton. She suddenly saw the source of the sound as a gigantic waterfall came into view. It was breathtakingly beautiful. The man stopped and pulled his hand off her mouth.
"You know Jack, if you wanted to be alone all you had to do was ask." She said before turning to see him standing there. She smiled at his look of surprise.
"Ye knew it was me?"
"Of course I knew, I know you Jack," she smirked, and stepped close to him. Alyth reached up and wrapped her arms around his neck, her fingers running through his hair. Jack leaned down and tentatively touched his lips to hers.
"So ye knew all along?" He whispered, pulling away just enough to look into her eyes.
"The second you opened your mouth." He sighed and moved his lips to hers again, his tongue slid over her lips as he moved his hands slowly up her back. "I hope Will doesn't decide to suddenly show up."

"Me too luv," Jack murmured, pressing his lips harder against hers, his tongue demanding entrance. Alyth kissed him back, exerting pressure on his neck and pulling his closer to deepen their kiss. She battled his tongue with her own, plunging inside his mouth and pressing her body hard against him. He groaned as she did this, then grabbed her hair and roughly pulled her head back, breaking their kiss and exposing her neck. Jack began to kiss and nip down her neck, bringing small moans from her lips as he sucked a sensitive area. Alyth began to grind her hips against him, making him gasp in pleasure. He released Alyth's hair as his lips touched her collar, and he moved his hands to cup her breasts. He moved his thumbs over her nipples, making them harden, his lips caressing her collar softly. She moaned and moved her hands to his arse, pulling him into her grinding hips, and making Jack elicit small whimpers into her neck. Jack's fingers moved to the buttons on her shirt, and he slowly unbuttoned them one at a time. When her shirt was finally opened to reveal her bra, Jack gave her a weird look.
"What's that luv?" He whispered, looking up at her. She removed her hands from his butt and reached around her back to unhook the clasps, realizing he would never get it off if she didn't. It was hard enough on guys in the twenty first century, let alone the seventeenth. She pulled her shirt completely off, and threw her bra on top of it. Jack looked at her chest as if entranced by it, making her laugh. She stepped close to him again, pressing her body against him. He smiled and captured her lips in his again; her tongue slipped in his mouth and began to tickle the roof of his mouth. Jack laughed and pulled away, then took her nipple in his mouth. She gasped as he sucked on it, and his hand moved up to caress the other. A moan escaped her lips, his fingers kneaded her breast. Alyth moved her hands into his hair, massaging his scalp as his tongue licked over her breast. He moved to the other one, and she sucked in air as the cool air dried her breast. Jack moved a hand down her stomach and skillfully untied her pants. They fell to the ground, leaving her clad in only her underwear while he was still completely dressed. She found this unfair and pulled his chin up so their lips could meet. Alyth began unbuttoning his shirt quickly, wanting nothing between them. She slid it off his shoulders, never breaking the deep kiss they were sharing. His muscular chest was bared, and she moved her fingers over it. Alyth kissed down his neck slowly, leaving a hickey in her wake. Her tongue moved down his chest and over his nipples as she continued moving downwards. Alyth's fingers untied his sash, and unbuttoned his pants. She dropped to her knees as his pants fell, exposing his large erect penis. She smiled up at him, his hands playing lightly in her hair. Alyth grasped his penis, making him groan and began to lick his head. She brought it fully into her mouth and caressed it with her tongue. Jack's hands tightened on her hair, and pulled her forward. She complied, moving her lips over his swollen phallus. He groaned as she brought it all the way in, and pulled back again. She continued slowly, until he pulled away and knelt beside her. It was almost painful not touching him, just watching him watch her, she couldn't stand it, she needed him inside her. Jack laid her down and slid her underwear off. His fingers danced up he inner thighs. As his fingers parted her lips she gasped, and moaned as his tongue began to lick her clitoris. His fingers pushed gently inside her as his tongue continued to flick back and forth, her legs were shaking as he did this.

"Jack," she moaned, "I need you." He pulled his head up, his fingers still inside her, moving in and out. He quickly removed them and slid up, over her body. His lips stopped at her breasts, and he sucked them before moving upwards again to meet her lips. They crashed onto hers, his tongue forcing its way through her lips. She sucked on his tongue and groaned as he grinded his penis into her, being careful not to enter. She grabbed his arse, pushing him harder against her. She felt his control break as he forced himself inside her. Alyth wrapped her legs around his torso as he pushed inside her. She moaned and bit his neck, tightening inside. She'd had sex before, but never with some one as big as Jack. He waited for her insides to release before slowly pulling out almost all the way, and pushing deep inside. He moaned and began a slow steady rhythm, pushing in, and pulling out. She could feel him as he thrust deep inside her. She moaned and kissed hard as he sped up, his rhythm becoming faster. "Oh God, Jack," she cried, her fingernails digging into his back. Her legs tightened around him slightly as Jack sucked her breasts. He quickly brought his lips back to hers, kissing her deeply as he thrust harder, and faster inside her.
"Alyth," he moaned, and she felt herself orgasm at the sound of her name passing his lips. Jack continued plunging deep inside her, and he buried his face in her neck. His breath was coming faster and he wouldn't last much longer. He bit her neck, sucking on it to make a hickey, and he felt her orgasm again underneath him. Jack lost it, and spewed his seed inside her. He thrust a few more times, slowly until he was finished. "God Alyth," he muttered, collapsing on her. She sighed and caressed his back. Jack realized he might be crushing her and rolled off, pulling her head onto his chest.
"That was amazing," she whispered, her fingers drawing circles over his chest. He smiled down at her and kissed her head, too tired for one of his trademark remarks. He wrapped his arms around her and held her tight, never wanting to let her go.
"It was," he whispered. She smiled up at him and kissed him softly.
"So what happens now Jack?" She whispered.
"I don't know luv." All Jack knew was that he never wanted to let her go. His feelings were so mixed up and jumbled. He knew he couldn't be in love with her, he had thought that it was just sexual tension and once they had sex it would go away, but if anything he loved her even more deeply than before. He didn't know what to do. With a small sigh he looked down and saw she was sound asleep. Jack stayed awake and watched her, making sure nothing bad happened to her, the woman he loved. Hope you liked this chapter, I wrote it just for you, you know who I'm talking about, you! Remember the drill, review review review! I know that there are people reading this that aren't reviewing, why? Just click on the little box that says GO right next to leave review, then write down how awesome I am (yes I'm very narcissistic) and leave me the review. See, it's not that difficult! Anyway, thanks for the reviews!