Dawn woke up warm and comfortable from where she was laying on the sand. The sun was shining bright above her in the Caribbean Sea so she was content to lay there with no worries in the world. She raised her hand above her head and sighed in satisfaction as the shadow eased the glare over her eyes. It took a while before Dawn even had the strength to sit up and see around her. She gave a wide stretch and yawned before hopping to her feet to explore the small island she had apparently washed up on.
The trees rustled in the wind and birds chirped warning others of her presence. Dawn picked up a fallen coconut and bashed it open on a rock before drinking out of the hole and eating the meat when the liquid was gone. She munched off of one half while holding the other half behind her in a twisted grip with her wrist resting on her hip as she contemplated her next course of action.
She finished off the first half of the coconut as she looked at the beautiful horizon but her eyes narrowed in annoyance as she looked carefully at a black ship with black sail coming into view. Her eyes widened minutely when she saw a figure jumping from the ship and slowly swimming to the small island she was currently on.
The wind blew her way carrying sound from the ship and she heard shouts of laughter as it sailed away into the horizon. The man Dawn no presumed marooned, shouted in anger as the ship sailed away and she saw him kick at a seashell. She rolled her eyes at the man's crazy antics but she stepped forward and with a shout yelled, "Come over here if you want some coconut meat."
The man turned around and unsheathed a sword before brandishing it harmlessly. "Who're you?!"
"The names Dawn, pleasure to meet you. Care to tell me your name?"
"The names Captain Jack Sparrow, luv, how did you even get here?"
Dawn just shrugged her shoulders but threw the other coconut half at Jack which he happily dug into. "Dunno, I just woke up on the beach on the other side of this formidably small island. I also don't think you should be saying you're a Captain when you don't have a ship."
"Well luv, that's where you're wrong, I do have a ship, and it's just sailed off until I get it back. Anyways, how long have ya been 'ere, there 'asn't been a storm for weeks in this part of Caribbean that was big 'nough to sink a ship."
"I've only been here for today; in fact I woke up about an hour ago and just lay there for thirty minutes before actually getting up and walking around. Anyways, I can take you to the nearest port tomorrow; I'm still pretty tired so I'll just hang out until tomorrow."
Jack just raised a curious eyebrow but shrugged his shoulders before walking a little ways inland. He knocked on trees and began taking wide obnoxious steps before jumping up and down on a certain spot. Dawn gave a small gasp as she saw him open a cellar filled with bottles of a red umber liquid. "Well, luv, while we wait for tomorrow, we can have a celebration to a wonderful meeting."
He carried an armful of the bottles out and set them on the beach before gathering piles of wood to create a bonfire. Dawn helped him gather firewood and soon they had a roaring blaze going as the sun began to set. "See, perfect timing luv. Now, let's sing a merry song of pirates!"
He chugged down half a bottle of the liquid and handed an un-opened bottle into Dawn's curious hands. "And what exactly is this?"
"The pride of any pirate, other than a woman, Rum!"
Dawn rolled her eyes and began sipping from the bottle, "Wow, this stuff has nice alcohol content but it doesn't have a lot of taste. Gives a nice burn though, 'fraid I won't be able to get piss drunk from just this little amount though."
Jack gave her a grin and threw another bottle of rum at her before singing away around the fire in a make-believe drunken stupor. "Come luv, dance with me!"
For the rest of the night, till both fell over too drunk to care, they had sang and danced and told stories of their lives. Near midnight, Jack crawled over to Dawn and gave her a kiss. Even drunk, Dawn gave a gasp of surprise which Jack took as an opportunity to deepen the kiss. Tongues danced together as Jack totally dominated the kiss even though drunk.
(A/N: warning… sex scene)
Dawn's hands were captured within Jack's grasp and dragged above her head. He kissed her jaw-line and down her neck before nipping at the collarbone. The dark red corset Dawn currently wore was unlaced and Jack's cotton shirt was thrown off since his jacket, shoes, belts had been taken off when he first stepped onto the island. Dawn gasped as Jack untied the pants she had been wearing and slipped his hand down to begin rubbing at her sex.
He slipped a finger deep within her folds and began slowly pumping in and out with a single finger causing Dawn to moan with need. He unbuttoned her shirt and un-wrapped the binds around her chest to lick delicately at the soft flesh. He rotated between nibbling gently at her nipple and sucking harshly causing Dawn to moan louder. He kissed Dawns lips with fierce passion while he felt her hands snake down to his waist und untied his pants, he stopped kissing her and finished taking off her own pants before taking off his own.
Dawn leaned up and kissed his neck and gently began rubbing his erection with her hands, he gave a chuckle before forcing her to sit on his lap. Without waiting for her permission, he plunged his full erection deep within the folds of her sex and began pumping furiously. Dawn gave a short cry when he penetrated her but the pain began to ebb away into ecstasy as he continued to pump inside of her.
Dawn kissed his lips with passion and he kissed her back. She felt insane from the pleasure as it bordered on pain and she cried out as she climaxed. Her inner walls clenched harshly on his cock and he cummed within her; with a haze of bliss settling over the two of them, he pulled out and fell asleep surrounding her body with his own.
(A/N: finished)
Dawn woke up with a pounding headache and pain arcing through her back. She yawned and made to sit up but arms had held her down. Her eyes widened as she remembered bits and pieces of last night and she nearly panicked when a voice behind her head groaned, "Stop moving."
Dawn froze in her struggles but remained tense, it took her awhile to relax and it was nearly an hour later that Jack truly woke up. He studied to long silky black hair and he grinned as he tightened his grip around her waist. "I must say, I've never woken up with a woman in my arms, it feels kinda nice."
"I've never even slept with anyone before; I currently know my opinion about it, especially with this pain in my lower back."
Jack's eyes widened but said, "You should have told me, I would have been a lot gentler, it doesn't help that you didn't act like a virgin."
"Well, Captain Sparrow, it might be a little longer before I get you to the nearest port because I know I won't even be able to walk." Jack grinned into her black locks of hair and as she wiggled he finally let her up. She grimaced as she rubbed her back side but sighed in pleasure as Jack took over rubbing at her sore muscles. As he rubbed her lower back he kissed at the junction between her shoulder and neck and began leaving a trail of hickeys as far down as her tailbone.
(A/N: warning... sex scene)
He kept her from moving away from him as he bit into the soft flesh of her shoulder harsh enough to draw blood but he gently lapped at the small tickle of blood. One of his hands sneaked to her front and began fondling one of her breasts while his other hand deftly moved to her lower lips. Dawn gasped as he inserted one of his fingers deep within her folds and used his thumb and fore-finger to tug and pinch at her clitoris.
Her head pressed back against his shoulder and she gave a scream as she was pushed over the edge and into a blinding orgasm. Dawn's breaths came in deep gasps but Jack gently pushed her hands in front of her and set her kneeling in front of him. He aligned himself easily with her and gently pushed his way deep within her folds.
She gasped and a shudder ran the course of her body but within a few seconds, Jack moved and began gliding in and out of her with ease. Jack held back from having his way with her again and let the torturous pace make her moan.
With a moan of "Please, Jack." He smiled and slowed his pace even further.
"'Please' what?" he smirked as he held onto her hips in a bruising hold.
Dawn moaned again but didn't say anything until Jack went even slower. "Gods above, just fuck me already!" Jack smiled evilly and began a rough pace that set Dawn screaming his name.
Dawn hit another orgasm which forced Jack over the edge as well, cumming deep inside of her.
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Jack looked carefully at the now sleeping Dawn, and frowned at all of the scars that riddled her body. A giant circular scar penetrated her shoulder as big as a cannonball and what looked to be snake bites decorated her arms and sides. A long, thick scar stretched down her fore-arm, and long slashes decorated her legs. He could even see whip lashes crossed the entirety of her back, slight scarring surrounding her wrists and burn brands creating ornamental runes and symbols.
He figured that she had been chained in hand cuffs that had tore open her wrists and that she had been whipped and branded during her imprisonment. He scowled at the implications of torture, and he wished a horrifying death to those that had harmed her. He traced the runes on her skin and for the life of him, he couldn't even understand what they said even though he spoke and read far too many languages.
He let her sleep against his chest until he could actually feel the heat from the Caribbean sun beating down on his naked skin. He easily picked her up and she woke up with him walking to the ocean with her body scrunched up against his chest. "Good morning, luv, it's high time you got up." He only had to step a few more feet until he was waist deep in the blue waters of the Caribbean. "I thought it would be a good time to wash and get dressed."
Dawn blushed and hid her chest but this just forced a deep-throated laugh from him. He carefully lowered her into the water and let her balance herself against his shoulder as she tried to stand up properly. "Thanks." She said with a sheepish smile as she bent backwards to clean out her hair without actually getting saltwater in her eyes. Jack watched her carefully and took in full notice at how she truly relaxed once in the water.
They both washed off best they could and went back to the beach letting the sun and breeze dry their skin. Dawn had to use Jack as a crutch once they walked to their clothes and he just snickered. Jack easily put his pants and shirt back on while he watched Dawn wrap her breasts and then button up her shirt.
He fetched her corset and pants for her and seductively slid each leg through the openings. She laced up her corset which stopped the shirt from billowing out since it wasn't tucked into her pants and but she didn't tighten it enough so she couldn't breath. She carefully brushed off her feet and slipped them into little leather slippers; then she used a sturdy enough stick to bind her hair high atop her head, with strands still waving in the breeze.
Jack easily stuffed his feet in his Spanish made, leather boots and began tying his belts around his body. He set his captain's coat on his shoulders and stuffed his tri-corned hat on his head. He watched his one-night lover go into the small group of palms and deftly climb a tree to kick down a group of coconuts. Jack nearly had a panic attack when she jumped from the thirty foot tall tree but his eyes widened when she landed unharmed.
They split open the coconuts and drank their contents before Dawn smiled and stretched. "I think we can get going; do you know the direction you want to be heading?"
Jack raised an eyebrow and questioned, "Luv, how do you propose getting off this bloody island first instead of getting directions."
Dawn rolled her eyes and put her hand on her hips, "Tell me the direction you want to get first."
"Tortuga."
Dawn nodded with a mocking contemplative look, "And where exactly is Tortuga from here?"
Jack's mouth dropped, "You don't know where Tortuga is? Every pirate knows where Tortuga is, that means you're not a pirate. So you do realize you just slept with a pirate right?"
"Ya, I kinda got the hint when you were singing pirate songs and you have a pirate brand, and I'm also not a whore either. I've just never been to Tortuga."
Jack shook his head and said, "Tortuga should be about ninety clicks from here due south-east." Dawn gave a bright smile and grabbed Jack's hand and led him to the beach. "Luv; there isn't a boat here to go anywhere."
Dawn just smiled and asked, "When did I ever say anything about a boat?"
Jack looked confused but his face morphed into horror as Dawn transformed into her deadly sea-dragon form. His mouth was open wide in a confused horror but he refrained from making acquaintance with the floor. Dawn lowered her head to the sand and closed her eye as she let Jack climb onto the soft and fluffy strands of hair that made her mane. Once she felt he had stopped moving she slowly made her way towards the ocean and with her body submerged, she swam easily with her head just above the waterline.
Jack could honestly say that he nearly pissed his pants when his one-night lover morphed into a monstrous nightmare creature with fangs dripping venom. He calmed his racing heart and climbed carefully onto the mane of raspberry colored fur without snagging any strands. Once he settled comfortably on her head, he nearly fell asleep from how comfortable the perch was; he could literally say he was on a raspberry colored cloud.
He yelled out directions as they made their way to Tortuga and Jack actually wanted to go upriver to see Tia Dalma about Dawn. It only took them about an hour to come within sight of Tortuga and Dawn lowered her head slowly enough that Jack was force to climb onto her haloed horns to keep dry. They came within a few hundred feet and Dawn carefully slid forward and glided on the sand far enough so her head poked rested upon the shore. Jack carefully slid down her horns and climbed down the soft mane.
She nudged his shoulder with her snout and prompted him to grab a few strands of her silky hair. He carefully braided the strands together and tied them among the many trinkets in his own hair. Dawn gave a growl in approval and nodded her head before sliding back into the sea.
"I hope to see you again when I have the Pearl back!" Jack yelled to her receding figure. She stopped and gave a toothy smile and she nodded her head. Once he saw her disappear from his sight he went on his walk to get to the main port town on Tortuga.