After many requests and a long time I am adding two more chapters. This is the first one. Enjoy!

Jack rolled over on his side, expecting his arm to land over his wife, but instead he awoke to find the right side of his bed empty. He sat up like a bolt

"Lizzie?" He took a breath; odds were she was fine. Nevertheless he got out of bed, not caring that he was only wearing pants. He started towards the door but got an idea and stopped, then returned to the bed and looked under it. "Lizzie? Bugger." He had so hoped she would be there. He walked out of his cabin, noticing the cool air in the twilight of a spring night.

He looked around; no sign of her. Growing increasingly uneasy he rounded the corner and let out the breath he hadn't even realized he had been holding as he saw Elizabeth, like a pearl, standing by the railing. "Oi!" She turned around, startled. But that melted into a smile as her gaze fell on her half dressed pirate.

Jack plans of yelling were immediately thwarted by that smile that seemed to light up the Black Pearl as though it were the moon. Her golden hair rested over her shoulders and her face glowed. Jack also noted with Captain-like pride, how her swollen belly under that white, silk nightgown reminded him of a sail caught in the wind. He moved towards her with purpose. " 'Ello luv." He said with feigned casualty. Elizabeth expected a kiss, instead she got, "What are ye doin' out here?" Elizabeth giggled. Jack did not. "Bloody hell! What sort of lass gets up in the wee hours of the mornin'?" Elizabeth opened her mouth to speak, but not before Jack got another idea. "AND does the aforementioned lass not realize the temperature of said hours? More giggling. "Cold, Elizabeth! Very cold!"

"I'm not cold, Jack, I'm fine."

"Are ye sure?" He pleaded, coming closer.

"Of course. You know me better than that. If I was cold I would steal your jacket." Jack rested his hands on her hips.

"Then why do ye insist on scarin' me half to death, wench?"

"I couldn't sleep."

"Are ye feelin' alright?" Jack blurted out.

"Yes, Jack!" Lizzie exclaimed, incredulous at this point. "I'm pregnant, not glass!" Jack sighed, really hearing himself for the first time.

"Ah yes, me troublesome pregnant pirate. I knew there was a reason only a few of those exist." He joked. Elizabeth hit his arm.

"The only trouble is your son. He insists on continuing to kick me in the ribs. Besides, the water is beautiful tonight." She looked past Jack, out towards the impending horizon.

"This mornin' " Jack corrected her. "Ye still expect the wee one to be a lad?"

"Yes I do." She replied confidently, then smiled as her husband's hands made their way onto her belly.

"Well that's splendid," He then added in a low tone, his signature smirk on his face, " 'cause I still think it's a girl." Their faces were now much closer together. "Lizzie, you look like a goddess tonight."

"You mean 'this morning?" She retorted, a proud smirk now shining on her face as well.

Jack couldn't take it any longer and attacked her smirk with his own. He smiled through the kiss as her mouth gladly welcomed his tongue. Over the 9 months of her pregnancy, Elizabeth's sexual desire had varied greatly. For example, there was that one day where she nearly knocked him overboard with her lips, in the middle of the day. And then there was the day he got smacked for kissing her cheek. But no one was surprised that Jack's desires were as strong and unwavering as ever. In fact, watching his wife's figure slowly change and grow with their child was decidedly the sexiest thing Jack had ever encountered. Of course, he'd be damned before admitting that to anyone else.

As his kiss traveled across her cheek and reached her neck, Jack was careful not to be too presumptuous, lest he get slapped again. However an unexpected but always welcome palm sliding between his legs assured him that his actions were not unwanted, to say the least.

He kissed down her neck, to her breasts; tracing her hard nipples with his tongue, then down to her belly and lower and lower until he reached her legs and the hem of her nightgown. He slowly lifted the airy fabric over her stomach, the sensation of which made Elizabeth let out a small moan. Jack then gently covered her large belly with kisses: every centimeter of the home of their child was showered with the soft touch of Jack's lips, and he couldn't help but fall deeper in love with his Lizzie.

Still exploring her abdomen with one hand, the other hand grasped Elizabeth's thigh as his mouth explored a much more concealed region. Elizabeth's head was spinning and she held onto Jack and the railing, afraid she might faint. A flick of Jack's tongue and her eyes fluttered shut and her head flew back. In her current state; senses heightened and hormones ablaze, Elizabeth gasped and was calling Jack's name and pulling at his hair in a matter of seconds.

Slowly he returned to her level, letting the fabric of her nightgown float back over her middle, then gently kissed each cheek and planted one soft kiss on her lips, holding her as close to him as he could get her.

Without warning, the Pirate Queen deepened the kiss and thrust her hand into Jack's pants. Immediately it was clear to her that he was not far from the same satisfaction he had just given her. As her hand moved Jack moaned through the kiss and Elizabeth moaned back, her body still on fire. Jack gripped his wife's flesh harder and harder as he got closer and closer to that feeling he only ever wanted from Miss. Elizabeth Swann. He heard her gasp and her hand stopped, he was sure his head would explode. He broke the kiss to speak.

"That's fantastic, luv!" He growled encouragement.

"Oh my god." She said.

"Yer tellin' me!" He went to resume the kiss, but-

"I think my water just broke." He froze.

"Uh, come again, luv?" She retracted her hand, gripping her stomach. She then looked down and Jack followed her gaze to a very distinct puddle on the floor. "Bugger!"

Next chapter will be posted in the next few weeks at most. Hope you enjoyed it! Please review!