A/N: There is a line in here from Sleepy Hollow that Katrina says. It's a really nice line and it seemed to fit in with this chapter nicely. This is just a disclaimer so that I'm not hunted down by people saying I plagiarized …I didn't. : ) And I hope y'all are happy with this chapter….

Chapter Eleven: Heaven in the Water

Elizabeth was the most beautiful picture of the female anatomy that Jack had ever come across. She was the perfect height, at about 5'4", she had an hour-glass figure, her chest wasn't too big, but it wasn't small either. However, the best feature about her was her eyes. They were a gleaming honey brown and showed every emotion she felt. When she was angry they turned to an almost black color, when she was excited about something they sparkled with an inner fire, and when she was sad they dulled to a sort of muddy brown.

Currently, Jack was watching this perfect specimen take a bath. She stood under the waterfall and washed her hair as best she could with just water. Just seeing her stand there dripping with water excited Jack and it became harder and harder for him to control himself around her. She was too beautiful to not ravish with all he had, but for now all he allowed himself was the sight of her.

Having finished washing her hair, Elizabeth decided to swim around for a while. She had noticed Jack watching her from the bushes not long ago, and she wanted to tease him the way he had her. So she started to swim to the opposite side of the pool when she disappeared under the water. She knew Jack was preoccupied with something on his person at the moment and she wanted his attention back on her.

At the splashing noises coming from the pool, Jack's ears perked up. He spun around to see Elizabeth sinking below the surface of the water and with out thinking flung his effects to the side and dove in after her. He had a slight sense of déjà vu about rescuing her from drowning in some body of water… He pulled her out of the water and was swimming with her to the shore when he felt a hand running down his chest. His eyes rolled and turned to face Elizabeth who was smiling at him.

"Very funny." Elizabeth giggled at him and attempted to give him a quick kiss but he turned away and let go of her.

"Jack….it was just a joke."

"Oh yes a hysterical joke getting me a worried about you dying."

Elizabeth swam over to where he was and turned him to face her. They were no standing in the shallow part and Elizabeth's chest was out of the water. She leaned against Jack, a lustful look in her eyes.

"I was just playing….can't dear Jack come out and play with pretty, sweet me?"

Jack could feel himself growing at the suggestiveness of her voice but he stopped, thinking of his late friend, Will.

"Pretty, you may be, but sweet you most certainly are not." He began to walk away again but Elizabeth ran around and blocked his path.

"Jack, I'm sorry if I frightened you."

"It's not that love, it's your late and great husband Will whom who should be mourning over."

She knew he was right, she knew she should've cried more tears over Will than she had, and she knew that she should be mourning him now, as Jack had said, but couldn't, not when she was beginning to realize that she had feelings for Jack.

"I have shed my tears for Will, and yet I am not heartbroken….Jack, I don't think I really loved him."

Jack stood stock still, not believing his ears. Had Elizabeth just said she didn't really love Will? Well that just wasn't possible. The whelp had always had her heart, even when there had been better, more suitable pirates around to choose from. Yet Jack could see the honesty and confusion in her eyes. She didn't love him...but did she love Jack? There was only one sure fire way to find out….

"Did you really think that Captain jack Sparrow wouldn't be able to come out and play?"

His words were laced with the promise of sweet love and Elizabeth couldn't wait to taste it. She shoved his already soaking body down into the water and jumped onto him so that they were both lying on the shallow part of the water. It covered enough to feel good, but not enough to cover them entirely. He looked up at her and then pulled Elizabeth into a kiss so full of passion it was almost scary. He didn't wait for permission this time, no, this time he took what he wanted from that kiss. His hands traveled down the length of her body to her chest where he began to pinch and pull and manipulate each nipple. At each different sensation his fingers caused Elizabeth let out soft mewling sounds that made Jack's ego scream with delight. Elizabeth wrapped her legs around Jack, not getting enough from just his hands on her. She needed him, all of him, on her, inside her, everywhere on her body, and she needed it now. Jack could sense her need for him and he only teased her more. His right hand slowly traveled down to her center. He pushed one finger inside, testing her strength at what was to come. She rocked against him at the feeling it caused, needing more of it. One more finger entered her and she still wasn't getting enough, still wasn't full from him yet and that was what she desperately wanted. When his third finger went in he bucked so hard Jack almost lost his balance. And then he started pumping a rhythm. A sweet pain ran through her body making her moan his name. He kept going until she released on his fingers. Her body went limp but Jack wasn't done with her yet.

"Oh no, love, it's my turn now."

He began kissing her again and within seconds she was back to needing him on her. Only there was one small problem, he was still fully clothed.

"Jack," she sighed, "clothes…off…now…please." Jack smiled at her request and tantalizingly stood up, pulling his shirt off as he went. Elizabeth stood after him and stared at his gorgeously bronze body. The many scars on his body scared and excited her. She leaned down and licked him from his abs all the back up to his lips. The feel of her tongue on his skin was more than Jack could take. He kissed her with all that he had and at the same time, Elizabeth unbuckled his pants and threw it away. His pants would be harder to get off. Impatient to remove the offending garment Elizabeth yanked at them, causing them both to fall over. Jack smiled at her.

"A little anxious, are we?"

"Just shut up and take them off"

He was glad to obey that order and in two seconds had the pants were gone. Now, Elizabeth was no judge of men, as she was still a virgin, but she knew that Jack was not like other men in this department. Once again, Jack's ego was screaming with pleasure, but he wanted the rest of him to as well. So he grabbed Elizabeth and pulled her against him into a bruising kiss. At the feel of skin on skin, the nerve endings on every part of Elizabeth's body came to life. She slipped her hand down him, returning the favor of pleasure giving. She gripped him felt his body give a slight jerk. Slowly, teasingly, she stroked him and in a minuet or two Jack knew he wouldn't be able to hold back. So set her down in the water and laid on top of her. He stared into her eyes, asking if she was ready, and when she nodded he slowly slid inside of her. For the first few seconds there was pain but then there was nothing but most pleasurable feeling Elizabeth had ever known. Jack stopped quickly to make sure she was ok, and to reassure him Elizabeth pushed herself up to meet him the rest of the way. Jack placed both hands on either side of Elizabeth and braced himself. He knew he would crush Elizabeth if he laid fully on her. And then slowly, ever so slowly, he started to move.

His rhythm became faster the more she moaned his name and then everything became a blinding white and Elizabeth was soaring. She screamed his name out as she came and Jack followed her within seconds. Panting, Elizabeth snuggled up to him in the warm water.

She was the happiest she had been in years.