Author's Note: I don't own Pirates of the Caribbean or any of its characters. I only own the plot to the story and a few characters which are my own.

Summary: DMC Au. A year after helping Jack escape the Hangman's noose. Will Turner is presumed dead after his ships sinks during a storm traviling home from America

Chapter 5

Flying Dutchmen.

We had half a day of good sailing before another storm hit. William sea legs weren't so good with storms. Father had taken him below decks just before the storm hit. Henry, Phillip, Syrena and Carina had also gone below deck.

I left Barbossa at the helm steering us through the storm. A violent waves knocked me off my feet. I was washed hard against the doors of my cabin. I manged to get to my feet. Getting inside before I was knocked over again.

I was thrown sideways when the Dutchmen lurched violently to port. I crashed into the wall of the cabin hard.

"Fuck" I swore to myself as I attempted to stand up.

I attempted to remove my rain soaked over coat. My head was pounding from hitting the wall. I manged to get it off before the Dutchmen lurched violently to the starboard side this time.

I kept my foot just.

The Dutchmen continued to move violently with the swell from the storm. I made my way further into the cabin.

"Will. Where's William."Elizabeth asked

"He below decks with my father" I answered catching her in time.

We both ended up in heap of limbs on the floor when the Dutchmen lurched to Port again.

"Will. Your bleeding" Elizabeth noticed the gash on my head from when I had hit my head on the wall of the cabin.'Your soaked to the bone too. You need to get some dry clothes on"

"You only had to ask if you wanted me naked" I joked getting a slap in the chest for that comment.

"William Turner. This is hardly the time to be talking about such things." Elizabeth chastised.

I manged to get to the bed to sit down before getting arse over head again. I pulled my sword and scabbard from my shoulder. Pulling my knife and pistols from my belt. My shirt stuck to my skin soaked from the rain.

Elizabeth eyes widened a little when she saw the full scale of Will's scars

He had said they weren't pretty. The nastiest of them being the one over his heart. Three ran over his stomach down to below his belt. Ten scars from a whipping crisscrossed his back.

"I'm here and alive."I brought my arms around her. Elizabeth sobbed into my bare chest.

"Sorry. I know you said they weren't pretty. It just brought it home how close I came to losing you"

"It's ok. I'm not going anywhere."I kissed the top Elizabeth's head holding her close.

We stood there for a time.

"I need to look at the head wound of your" Elizabeth wiped a few tears away.

I sat on an old chest. Removing my bandana.

"It not too deep. But it's going to need stiches"

"There's a bottle of rum in the desk. Thread and needle should be around here somewhere" My head was still pounding but not as much as earlier.

I flinched slightly from the stinging of the alcohol cleaning up the gash on my head. I ran a hand down her back.

"Will" She warned

"What" I smiled innocently.

"Behave"

"I wasn't doing anything" I played innocents.

Elizabeth pulled the stitch hard.

"Ow Jesus Woman" I cursed

"That hurt"

"Yes" Oh course it bloody hurt

"Good. Then behave yourself"

I behaved myself after that. It didn't take long for the rest of the gash to be stitched up. I took a long pull of the bottle of rum..

Elizabeth moved away to put the needle and thread away most likely in my desk

I sat on the old chest watching as she moved around my cabin. We still had a lot to talk about.

Standing up I closed the distance between us. Wrapping my arms around her from behind. Elizabeth rested her hand on mine.

"What's wrong" I asked.

"Nothing. It just that. I feel like I'm dreaming. Like I wake up this is all a dream and your still dead"

"Your not dreaming. I'm alive. We both are. I'm not going anywhere. I will do anything to protect both you and William. Die or kill if necessary" I vowed.

"No talk of dying we both need you. We're not the only ones who need you. Your Brother. Henry needs you.

And while we're on the subject why did you never mention Henry or that you had a brother to me" Elizabeth questioned.

"I heard that St James and the orphanage there burnt down in a fire one night. There was no survivor as far I knew. Henry was dead. I had no idea he was alive till yesterday. As for not talking of Henry. It was easy to not talk about him. As I thought he was dead" I explained.

"Now where are we going."

"Isla de Cágroño" I answered

"Isla de Cágroño"

"Aye it's abandoned plantation. Well it's small island really. We'll be safe there. We've been operating out of there for passed nine months" I explained

Elizabeth turned around in my arms. The palms of her hands rested on my chest. I took her left hand in mine. I kissed it.

Elizabeth looked at man in front of her. The Will Turner that stood before her. Was so different from the sweet caring and gentle blacksmith she had fallen in love with. That Will was still there in someway.

The man who stood in front of her was all pirate. Elizabeth had always called him a pirate. But he was one now. He had changed to. Having someone trying to kill you could do that to a person.

The Dutchmen lurched suddenly hard to the Starboard side. We both managed to keep our footing just. The storm was becoming more violent. The wind was howling more. You could hear the rain lashing more harshly against the deck of the Dutchmen.

I don't know which one of us moved first. One moment we had been staring into each other eyes. The next Elizabeth arms where around my neck. Mine resting on her hips. Our tongues battling for control of the other.

I turned us around. Backing us back towards my bed. The ship lurched violently again. We both ended up on the bed. I rolled off her briefly. Pulling my boots off.

I laid back down on the bed. Elizabeth placed one hand on my neck bringing my lips back to hers. I moved us around till we where laying fully on the bed.

I pulled Elizabeth shirt off her well one of mine old shirt. It seemed her breast had gotten bigger, stretch marks on ever side of her stomach and wider hips where evident of carrying William.

If I had know about him before now. I would have gone back sooner to get the both of them.

Our lips fused together once more. I moved to her neck finding both old and new weak spot on Elizabeth's neck. Her hands moved to my back as I moved my way from her neck down her body. She ground her body into my harding cock trapped in the confides of my breeches.

Paying close attention to each breast as I moved lower. I kissed all the way down to her trousers. I glanced up at her silently asking her permission. A brief nod of the head was all I needed.

I pulled her trousers off her hips and down her legs. I threw somewhere behind me. I moved back to kiss her.

Elizabeth felt like her body was on fire. Will had always been a thoughtful and considerate lover. Elizabeth doubted that had change in the two years they had been apart.

I wasn't exactly ignorant in the ways of pleasing a woman. My experience was limited. It was one thing pirates where good at. It was talking. I had heard many a dirty tale from the crew when we'd share a rum or three.

They gone into great details on such way to please a woman. The Lord's Kiss or something. I kissed my way down Elizabeth's body again. I moved so I was laying flat on my stomach now.

"Will what are you doing"

"Do you trust me" I asked Elizabeth nodded.

I remembered the details of what they had said to do.

It wasn't the first time Elizabeth had touched herself between her legs. It felt different when Will touched her with his scarred and rough finger tips.

I pushed one finger inside her at first. I glanced up at Elizabeth gauging her reaction to me touching her. One of her hands was tangled in my hair. I added a second and third. I started to move my fingers inside of her in time with my thumb on her clint.

Her breathing was turning ragged. I added my tongue to the mix working it in with my fingers. Her legs moved my shoulders coming to wrap around my neck.

"Oh God Will" Elizabeth cried as I brought her orgasm with my tongue and fingers.

"Where did you learn that" Elizabeth asked I lay next to her as she caught her breath.

"I heard a tale or two" I answered.

"William"

"Alright the crew likes to talk after a rum or three" I admitted.

Elizabeth looked pointed at my breeches. Where the unmistakable bulge of my hard cock could no doubt be seen.

I got up from the bed. Unlacing them. They fell in heap at my feet. I stepped out of them. Elizabeth turned her heated gaze to Will's now fully unclothed body. The first time she had seen him fully erect had been slight unnerving. He was well endowed both in length but girth as well.

I moved back over to the bed. Laying back between Elizabeth parted legs. We kissed for a time.

"You ready" Elizabeth nodded.

I eased my self inside her inch by inch till I was fully seated inside of her. It had been a while since we had made love. I waited giving her time to readjust to my size.

Elizabeth nodded for me to move. I moved a slow paced inside her at first. Elizabeth wrapped her legs around my waist after a while that allowed me to penetrate further with each thrust.

I pushed myself up slightly so I was crushing her with my weight. Elizabeth nails dug into my back. Not that I really cared if she drew blood.

"Will...Please. You can go move. Harder and Faster please" Elizabeth moaned.

I started to move at a faster slightly more rough pace. Not so rough that I was hurting her. The sound of the bed creaking, slapping skin, our moans and grunts where thankfully drowned out by the raging storm going on outside.

Elizabeth felt her second orgasm creeping up on her like a forty foot tidal wave.

"Oh God" She cried out as her second orgasm ripped through her. I was no where near my own.

I rolled over onto my back so that Elizabeth on top this time. I kept my hands on her hips as we moved together. Elizabeth rested her hands against my stomach using it as a counterbalance as she moved on top of me.

I sat up moving so my chest was flush against hers. Our tongues battled for dominance over the other.

I manged to hold out as Elizabeth tighten around me for a second time. I last only half dozen more times before spilling inside her.

"I love you" I spoke as I pressed my lips to Elizabeth's

"I love you too" Elizabeth answered back against my lips. We held onto each other in the afterglow.