The Decoy P2

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James now wanted to hang the sweet Mr. Turner (or as Elizabeth calls him) all that night they were together, laughing, joking and there were moments of silence he wanted to murder. He knew all this because while he was sat in his cabin, he could hear them outside. Everytime he heard a deadly silence he would tilt his head towards the door to see if he could hear anything else, he didn't want Elizabeth to become more than friends with the blacksmith. He wanted her for himself, to love and to hold, in sickness and in health. After a long silence he heard a knock on the door, "Yes, come in!" "Commodore, I'm sorry to bother you I can see that your working" James looked around. Elizabeth was standing there looking sad and nervous. James' expression suddenly changed from annoyed because of interruptions Commodore, to love sick Romeo. There shone a slight smile on his face.
"No. Of course not Elizabeth… Is there something wrong?" He stood up, he could tell from the expression on her face that something was wrong.
"Well, yes… I suppose there is." James' smile sank, Elizabeth was aware of it too.
"You see Commodore, Lieutenant Gillette said that Jack is still going to be hung, and that Will is also to be hung. Please tell me that this is all a misunderstanding." Norrington looked at her in pity and disappointment, he thought that she came to see him about the proposal or even just to talk.
"Mr. Sparrow will be hung. Yes, he is still a pirate nothing he does, or will do with stop him being one. As for Mr. Turner… Well he has committed piracy, so yes he too will be hung." Elizabeth looked at him as if he was dirt on her shoe, then after a while started to cry. She held her head in her arms and sat on the edge of his bed. James felt sick that he had made her cry. He walked over to his bed and sat down next to her, "Elizabeth…I, I could ask your father to grant Mr. Turner clemency for all that he has done, as for Mr. Sparrow, I can do nothing." His voice was soft and full of regret. Elizabeth threw her arms around him, he wasn't expecting her to hold him, but as time passed he held her. He felt warm Elizabeth thought. Very rarely does she see him warm, but he wasn't just warm; he was soft and strong, she could feel his slight shoulder muscles. She couldn't believe she was enjoying this, so she moved the side of her face closer so it was hidden in his neck. That too felt warm, and safe. "James" She said softly. They broke their embrace. And for a small moment looked into each other's eyes once more. "Elizabeth" She couldn't help it, she had to have him, so she looked down at his mouth, then back up at his eyes. She did this twice more as she moved into his breathing space. He got the idea and too looked to her mouth, then back up at her eyes. He lifted his right arm to hold the back of her neck. "Elizabeth" James closed his eyes and felt like he was the luckiest man in the world. He could feel her arms surrounding his shoulders once more. She wondered whether he was enjoying their kiss as much as she was; so she opened he eyes. He had his closed, so she shut them once more and slipped in her tongue. He liked it, so he slipped his tongue to hers. She knew this was wrong so she jolted back wards and broke the kiss, staring at the wooden floor. "James, we shouldn't be doing this… it's…it's", and James Kissed her on the lips again. "It's what, it is because of Mr. Turner, do you want him. If so why did you kiss me? " She stood up "I kissed you because… because I…" "Commodore? Are you in there?" Governor Swann was at the door. James and Elizabeth looked at each other before he moved to open the door.
"Oh, you are here, I just wanted to know if…" Elizabeth walked behind the commodore. "Elizabeth? Sorry am I intruding?" He couldn't help smiling at the sight of his daughter in the Commodore's cabin. "No! no father we have finished." Before she left she gave the Commodore a cold and saddened stare.

James woke up in a very uncomfortable position, his neck was draping off the pillow, his neck hurt badly. Just like his heart. He had difficulties getting to sleep because of his embrace with Miss Swann. When he had managed to get up and make his way towards the bathroom for a shave, the door knocked again,
"Yes… Who is it?" Before James could see who was at the door he turned his neck, the pain burned – he winced and held it tightly, "Are you alright, have you hurt yourself… Here let me see!" Elizabeth walked over to the Commodore and removed his hand,
"It doesn't look painful, did you sleep uneasy? Here let me" Before James could speak Elizabeth was slowly massaging his neck. He couldn't help but to lower his head in ecstasy. She continued to talk.
"Commodore I'm sorry about last night, my behavior was unacceptable. I felt the need to kiss you when we held each other; I… care about Will, as a friend and nothing else. After all he had done for me you where just going to hang him. I could not let that happen" " Do you want me to…" "No, I've already talked to my father, he has agreed after I had to explain what went on last night here." James moved his neck away from her warm hands,
"Did you tell him about the kiss?" "Yes he was rather pleased about that" "O… I thought he will have been upset" James stood up just a breath away from her. She noticed that he hadn't shaved. Elizabeth always had a weakness for stubble. She placed her hand on his rough face, and gently moved it over his mouth, down towards his chin and back upward to the other side of his face.

"Elizabeth" His voice was nothing but a whisper, a whisper full of passion. It was soft and a magnet for her lips. Again they kissed, deeper than last time. James didn't want her to break the kiss like last time, so he wrapped his arm around the back of her head, and used the other to tightly squeeze her against him. She also used her arms to bring them closer, she thrusted her tongue into his mouth then drew it back out again, teasing him. He didn't like being teased so he walked her backwards until she fell on the bed; bringing him down with her. They kissed madly, Elizabeth moved her hand, trying to find his – once she had, she moved it down, down, down towards her thigh and squeezed his hand. He moved his body so that they had one leg on each side of their bodies. James didn't want her legs opened much (now that would be teasing) and he didn't want his legs closed too much, (something was enlarging), the only problem with this position is that Elizabeth could feel James getting bigger. She moaned.
"James, James" She looked down at his lower organ, he followed her gaze, he knew what she was looking at; so he trusted it into her leg. "Oh James don't stop" He didn't.
After a while they where still on the bed kissing, touching, feeling, moaning and of course sweating.
James respected Elizabeth, he knew that if she didn't want to do this – she wouldn't. So he continued, that is until there was a knock on the door. "Sir. Sir we need you up on deck" Lieutenant Gillette was saying, he started to open the door slowly.
"Sir?" Elizabeth looked at James, telling him to stop the Lieutenant seeing them like this. James indicated towards his lower organ, it was easily seen what he was up to, or thinking about doing. So he grabbed his hat and placed it in front of his breeches and told Elizabeth to hide in the bathroom.