Title: Sea Longing part 11/?
Author: GundamNymph
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Archive?: Yes you can, but please let me know. Already on
Movie: Pirates of the Caribbean
Disclaimer: pouts No. I do NOT own Pirates of the Caribbean. Don't remind me!
Rating: R, the rating keeps going up.
Pairings: Jack/Will Elizabeth/Colin Jack/Red hints
Summary: Will is kidnapped not long after coming to term with Jack's leave. Elizabeth and Jack set out to save him. Again.
!!!!WARNING!!!! Slash ahead! Attempted rape. Killing. My first slash! Be easy on me! You see ANY flaws, please let me know. I'll have another excuse to see the movie again. Same for any possible OOC. Also, I know NOTHING about ships! I'm guessing here! Same about the history time-line.
Jack shot forward like lightning, grabbing Will's right arm and pulling him away. The bullet ricocheted off the stone wall and into the cell beside theirs. Had Jack not moved Will, the bullet would have torn through his arm.
Will stared wide-eyed at the blank faced female pirate, still laying sprawled across the man's lap where he had fallen.
She gave both a lazy grin. "Knew he'd try something."
Will could feel Jack's heaving chest against his back and even though his own pulse was racing, felt warm at the missed contact. The older man's smaller hands were twisted in his shirt, holding him in place.
"How many times do I have to shoot him? I won't keep missing. Might even blow that pretty little head off by accident."
Those brown hands moved from his shirt and helped him into a sitting position between Jack's legs. He willingly let Jack pull him against the pirate's chest, face flushing from too many emotions.
"You want to know?" Warm breath tickled Will's skin as the captain rested his chin on the boy's shoulder and spoke softly.
Red's eyes became hooded as she watched them, a slow smile on her face. "You know I only resort to the dramatics when necessary."
A vibrating chuckle at his ear. "That you do, love. Nearly wet myself when you did that. Had me fooled for once."
Will blinked at Red, completely confused now.
The pistol was tucked into the sash at her waist as she spoke softly, almost fondly, "It's not hard to fool a heart, Sparrow."
Warm arms encircled his torso from over his head, as an equally warm nose nuzzled his throat. "Yes."
Will's heart stopped.
WHAT?
Red stared at the two of them, fingers rubbing her chin in curiosity. "Hmm. Interesting. So you ARE capable of love."
Will's eyes widened further, denial fighting with hope. Nimble fingers caressed his cheek as Jack kissed his neck and spoke into his ear. "Yes, I love you. Damn whelp." There was no bite in the words. Only affection that made him melt with relief and let his head fall onto Jack's shoulder.
Dark eyes turned to look at Red. "Happy?"
She stood, hands making absent patterns against the bars. "You hurt me."
"I hurt everyone, darling."
Bitter eyes met liquid brown ones. "Tell me, boy, did he ever hurt you?"
Still in a daze, he managed a quiet question, "Physically, mentally or emotionally?"
A grin that didn't reach her eyes. "All."
Will snorted, finding strength to speak in the warmth around him. He could feel Jack tense slightly, as if he were waiting for Will's answer. After a second of thought, Will realized he WAS.
"Physically? Not really. Though I still despise that bloody concoction of his. Mentally? You have to be MAD not to feel a headache every now and then, just trying to follow everything he says. It's like talking to a foreigner."
"And emotionally?"
"He never broke my heart if that's what you're asking. And any other possible pains were of my own accord for not trusting him."
Jack relaxed behind him and burrowed his face in his neck. Red stood there watching them a moment before opening the cell door with a key she had been hiding. She walked over delicately and stopped before them, crouching again.
"You going to treat him better than you did me?"
"One can only hope."
Black eyes narrowed at Jack's dark eyes beside Will's face. His own wide brown eyes stared at her, but carefully took note of everything surrounding them. What was going on?
Something fell against his chest and he looked down to see a key as Red got up and walked out. She turned back as his wondering fingers grasped the key and looked at her incredulously.
"Wait a while before you escape and make sure no one finds that key. I don't want to see your sorry ass for a long time, Sparrow." And then she was gone.
Jack's nimble fingers plucked the key from Will's bewildered hands and started to unlock their shackles. As Will rubbed the tender skin on his wrists he asked Jack, "What the hell was all that about?"
Jack pulled away to rid himself of the metal hindrance and gave a rueful grin. "As steely as Angie can be, she's always been a romantic of sorts. Always prayed she'd find her own love. She thought she found him in me."
Will stared at him, watching the flickering dark eyes carefully. "And you broke her heart?"
A melancholy glint in his eyes as Jack answered what they both knew already. "Aye. I did. I always do. You should know that by now, whelp."
Will leaned forward and cupped Jack's cheek, forcing the pirate to look him in the eye. He could feel his heart swell with dread as he asked, "Have you broken mine yet?"
Those intense eyes stared into his a moment, thinking fast.
Feeling cold sweep over his heart, he asked again. "Jack, did you lie to her? To ME?"
Those eyes made a decision and Will found himself being quite thoroughly kissed. He trembled with relief when Jack pulled away and muttered in his ear, "No. I didn't. You bloody well know by now I can't lie to you. It's like lying to a child."
Will chuckled, trying to make light of the situation. "Should I be worried?"
Jack raised an eyebrow at his as he stroked back a long curl tenderly.
"Jack, I know for a fact you've lied to children before."
The other eyebrow rose to join the other and the pirate smiled widely. "Ah, yes, well. Maybe not the perfect example. Let me try something else, savvy?"
Will leaned back on his hands, watching the pirate as those brown hands played with his hair. The contact sent a pleasant tingle down his neck, those intense dark eyes making his heart beat faster.
"Lying to you, love, is like trying to stay away from the Pearl. Like trying to stay away from the ocean. Like ignoring what's in your blood. It's impossible. Savvy?"
Will leaned forward to tug at that silly beaded beard in amusement. "Savvy."
A tentative crafty light entered those eyes. "Now, I do believe we should pick up where we left off before we were so rudely interrupted, don't you? I think it would only--"
Will cut him off with a fierce kiss, pushing the pirate back down on the floor. Jack happily accepted the onslaught, growling into that soft mouth. A very sinful mouth that learned quite fast.
Bloody fucking he-- Where did the boy learn to do that?!!
Suspicious eyes watched as Red emerged from the prison. The woman didn't see them glinting in the moonlight as she made her way to the nearest tavern.
The figure turned back to the prison, wondering could have happened to make the Captain 'deflate' so.
The eyes glittered as they watched the prisoners escaped minutes later.
Damn wench. Time to teach them all a lesson.
"Now, WHERE is the Pearl?"
Jack eyed the beach as he answered Will's question, "Just a mile away from that cliff."
"You don't think anyone has left her, do you?"
Eyes darker than the early morning sky met his, amused. "Knowing the girl, she probably swam to shore with an ill schemed escape plan and that boy trailing after her to aid her."
Will gave him a half-hearted glare. "What about the others?"
Jack turned back to the shore. "I doubt any of the crew would come to save my neck. Gibbs and AnaMaria might have come to save yours, though. Took an easy liking to you."
That earned him a kiss near his ear, and Jack pulled away glaring sternly at the boy. "Now, now. None of that, or I won't be able to focus on a dastardly plan."
Will grabbed those fluttering hands and pulled Jack flush against his body, ravaging that mouth with his lips and tongue. Jack pushed back against the contact, returning the kiss mere moments before Will pulled away.
Jack swayed on his feet, eyeing the lad with baleful eyes, a pout tugging at his lips. "That wasn't fair, love."
Will grinned at him, throwing his arms wide. "Pirate!"
Jack frowned at him, still staggering a bit. "Says who?"
Will leaned forward again, just a breath away from kissing those full lips again. "Says you, unless you really want to invoke Red's wrath and leave me stranded in Port Royal."
Will couldn't help but be amused as Jack stared at his mouth, answer breathy. "You're that determined to become a member of my crew?"
"You know very well how stubborn I am."
Jack raised his eyebrows, but didn't shift his gaze. "I won't be easy on you just because you keep my bed warm."
"I wouldn't want it any other way," he growled in reply.
Jack gave a nod before leaning in and kissing Will.
Moments later, Jack was once again glaring at him waggling his finger. "And there will be absolutely none of that on duty. I have a reputation to uphold."
"Would that be the one on deck? Or in bed?"
Jack pinned the smirking fox against a handy palm tree. "And we'll have to do something about that tongue or yours, lad."
Before said lad could give another witty reply, a snapping was heard from a copse near by. Both turned to see Colin Wellington, sailor and suitor of Elizabeth Swann, emerge from the trees.
The lovers sent each other a look before trotting (swaggering in Jack's case) over to greet him. Will paled in alarm as he saw the vaguely familiar man covered in blood. As the sun began it's slow assent into the sky, both pirates could see there was minimal damage to the actual man.
"What happened?!"
Colin started, bringing up a piece of driftwood in defense. Seeing the two pirates and recognizing them, he let it fall and hurried over.
"Mr. Turner, Captain Sparrow," he tried to catch his breath. "We were doing a survey of the city when we were attacked."
Jack's dark eyes sharpened. "Who was with you?"
"Mr. Gibbs, Miss AnaMaria, and Miss Swann. Mr. Cotton was there with Mr. Bartlett, but both left for the ship over an hour ago to give the crew onboard an update."
Will gripped Jack's arm in worry as he watched Colin pale further at the mention of Elizabeth. The captain looked at his lover with hidden concern before turning back to the sailor. "What happened?"
"We were on our way to the prison when that pirate woman showed up. She seemed to know where we were going, and told us you had escaped. We didn't believe her, until this man came out of nowhere and shot her. I think he was the one named Creed. Disgusting rat. He called the others and there was a fight. I don't think anyone was hurt too badly."
"Why weren't YOU caught?" Jack asked, ignoring the slight shiver that went through Will and the protective anger that went through his own body.
Colin gave a sheepish look. "I fell down a rotten cellar door. They forgot I was there."
"Do you know where they are?"
"They're going to be hanged in your place. We need to find a way to save them."
Will could feel the pain in Colin's voice, knowing some of it was his own. He turned to his Captain, eyes pleading, but the pirate wasn't looking at him. He was staring off into the sky.
"About two hours till sunrise."
Both younger men nodded, not sure what Jack was planning.
Jack looked at the bloody sailor. "Was Red dead when you left her?"
Looking bewildered, Colin shook his head. "No, I don't believe so. She was shot in the shoulder, though."
"Where is she?"
"Last I saw, they just left her to bleed to death in the street."
Jack nodded, turning to Will. "I want you to grab her and get to shore. Signal for the crew and then meet us by my cave."
Will felt indigence flare in him. "What about Elizabeth?!"
Jack gave him an amused glance. "Don't worry about your lass, mate. Wellington and I can manage a rescue by ourselves and we may need the broad for future profit."
At the wink sent his way, he knew Jack was just covering up his compassionate heart. Again. "But why by the cave? Why not in town?"
Jack let a heavy hand fall on the boy's shoulder. "Because the last thing we need is that bastard spotting you, love."
Will felt warmth pool in him at that, and let the arguement go for now. He nodded and started heading for town. He turned back at an indignant, "What about wishing me good luck?"
He looked at the pouting pirate who swayed to the side with his hands on his hips. Will came forward, cocking an eyebrow at him. "Jack, there is no such thing as a lucky Captain Sparrow."
A grin flashed with gold in the morning light. "I'm not too sure about that, mate. Last I heard, me luck was changing."
Will stood a moment, just staring at the pirate. It amazed him at all that had transpired in the last forty-eight hours. Who would have thought that Jack Sparrow would stand before him pouting like a child because Will wouldn't give him a proper goodbye?
He grinned widely at the shorter man before giving him a short and fiery kiss. He nodded to an unfazed Colin, "Make sure he stays out of trouble. It tends to follow him everywhere." And promptly ignored Jack's protest.
Colin nodded and smiled. "I will. And don't worry about Miss Swann. We'll rescue her and the others."
Will snorted as he began walking away. "She told you to call her Elizabeth, didn't she?"
The blond man blushed but met his eyes. "Yes, sir, she did."
Will's eyes were twinkling as he waved them off. "Then why don't you? Trust me. You don't want her on your bad side."
Colin nodded again. "Yes, sir."
"Will."
"What?"
"Call me Will."
He smiled. "Of course, Will."
With a final glance at Jack, he was gone through the trees.
The pirate turned to the sailor, rubbing his hands eagerly. "Now, about that rescue. How good are you at throwing knives? I don't suppose you have a candle on you, do you?"
Eyes watched as a lone figure walked farther and farther away from the others. In the blue light of dawn, a filthy smile formed.
A/N: Mu HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
calms down
Okay, I think I got that out of my system. What do you think? Love it? Hate it?
winces I bet you guys just HATE the 'mysterious' Jack pairing, don't you?
