For the next ten years, Jack searched all rumors of the Black Pearl and learned they had been cursed by the same treasure that he had been mutinied for, the treasure of Cortez himself. Some days his compass didn't point to what he wanted at the moment in time but pointed towards some distant land where he knew only his Dawn would be traveling in. He had even banned himself from the wenches he had used to sate his former thirst for the womanly flesh.
Dawn had traveled the world she had gone back in time to but yearned for the first man she had met. She traveled to old cities and towns that had not existed in her current time but she stayed clear of any wizard settlements except for Hogwarts where she studied wild magic for a year. She had created her own English ladies' dress which was a fluffed blue skirt with black lace, a black corset underneath a purple petticoat, blue stockings and black leather button up knee-high boots with a purple cloak that only flowed down to mid-calf.
Her pirate outfit however, consisted of a purple button-up shirt with sleeves that billowed out in the wind even when tucked into her dark brown elbow-length leather gloves, and a corset woven from the raspberry red fur of her sea-dragon form over the shirt, the corset had no straps but tied together right below her breasts. She had a sleeveless teal colored captain coat with silver fastenings and matching Spanish made boots with their own rolled down tops which tucked into dark brown leather pants. She had a bandanna woven from her sea-dragon's red mane that tucked back her floor-length black hair, and I dark brown leather tri-corned hat sat on top with a frilly teal colored feather stuck in the brim. She had a black leather belt on her hips which held a pouch for storage space and the belt was also attached to her scabbard which held a silver handled Spanish made sword.
Currently, she was swimming back across the Atlantic to the Caribbean where she knew she would finally get peace of heart to see her Sparrow again.
Jack felt a lightening of his wretched heart for a reason he could not think of but was gladdened by it anyways as he sailed his small little boat to Port Royal. He fiddled with a silver ring inlayed with small emeralds as it hung, carefully tied to the red strands of hair attached to his piece of the nine pieces of eight.
He looked on with disgust at his small little craft he had commandeered from a girl he knew in Tortuga as it took on water from an un-pluggable hole. He baled water with a small bucket as he glared at the docks wishing for it to come nearer. Giving up on the impossible task, he climbed the small mast and stood proudly as his little boat sank and the only thing keeping it moving was the small underwater current and its previous forward momentum.
With the perfect timing, he stepped onto the wood boards of the small dock he had come to and gave a questioning look at a man who wished for him to pay a fee for docking his boat there. Jack just looked at his sunken boat but paid the price of docking fee as well as having a false name. As he made his way to the main city, he pocketed the money purse from the man he had just paid coin to.
Since he was in the area to 'shop' for ships, he had begun looking at all of the Navy ships and easily got around two arguing dolts to get a feel for one of the ships. Within another minute, he had to rescue an annoying girl but was genially shocked when he saw her with one of the medallions hanging around her neck.
What truly annoyed him though was when he escaped and some random sword-smith whelp held him up and caused him to get captured. That night, his Pearl showed up with tattered sails and a crew of the damned. He at least had the fortune to not have gotten the curse too, it seemed dreadfully nasty. The next morning, the same whelp from yesterday came in crying over his crush, Miss Elizabeth Swann.
Jack and William Turner made it through with Jack's daring plan without a single problem, and he set sail for Tortuga where he knew he would be able to fish out at least a half of a good crew.
Dawn continued to swim through the warm waters of the Caribbean and made her way towards Tortuga where she knew that Jack would eventually turn up in. It had taken her nearly three days to get this far but it was impressive speed none the less. Dawn snapped up a passing deep-sea squid and swam up to the surface to check on Tortuga. She eyed it from a distance but could still hear crazy laughter and gun-fire.
Dawn submerged and swam with care to the island and once near the surface of its sandy shores, she quickly slinked up the sand and changed into her human form. With care, Dawn stripped from her nice dress and donned her pirates outfit. She fit the bandana and tri-corn hat on last but made sure her sword and side pouch were strapped on properly. She walked the short distance to Tortuga bought a room at the cleanest inn she could find, the Faithful Bride.
They had sailed the blue Caribbean seas for two days before finally docking their mighty ship in Tortuga waters. "It is indeed a sad life that has never breathed deep this sweet, plentiful bouquet that is Tortuga, savvy?" Jack explained, "What do ya think?"
Will watched a man drinking from two flagons of rum and a leaking barrel above his face and a wench laughing from above. "It'll linger."
"I'll tell you mate, if every town in the world were like this one, no man would ever feel unwanted!" Jack carefully fingered at the ring hanging from red hair as he said this. He started walking forward when a woman in a dark red dress and dark red hair glided over to him.
"Lady Scarlett!" he exclaimed as he walked towards her.
When he did, she slapped him hard enough that his head was turned to look back at Will.
"Not sure I deserved that." He turned his head back around and took notice of another woman, a blonde haired lass in a yellow dress. "Lady Giselle!"
Giselle gestured towards the now distant Scarlett, "She didn't punish you enough!"
"What?"
Another slap across the face.
"Why don't I even know what I did to deserve that?"
Will just had an amused smirk on his face, "So where to now, Jack?"
"A friend of mine should be here," Jack declared simply, "Left me a message meet him somewhere on the island."
"And I suppose you know where he is?"
A simple smirk, "Of course I do. Knowing him, he'll be behind the Faithful Bride."
Jack threw a bucket of icy water over a man who had been sleeping in a pig sty named Gibbs. The older gentleman woke with a yell, and aimed a knife at supposed attackers from his dreams. "Curse ye for breathin', ye slack-jawed idiot!" he hollered before looking around and giving a glare at Jack and a young man standing next to him. "Mother's love! Jack! Ye should know better than ta wake a man while he's sleepin'. 'S bad luck."
An amused grin spread across Jack's face, "Ah, fortunately, I know how to counter it. The man who did the waking buys the man who was sleeping, a drink. The man who was sleeping drinks it while listening to a proposition from the man who did the waking."
Will and Gibbs both had a hard time following Jack's words but eventually the older pirate nodded and said, "Aye, that'll 'bout do it."
Jack helped him stand up from where he had been laying and when he stood tall, Will threw his own bucket of water on him. "Blast! I'm already awake!"
"That was for the smell." Jack and Gibbs both nodded in acceptance before walking into the Faithful Bride.
Jack and Gibbs sat at a back table while Will stood watch a little ways away. Jack sat down with Gibbs both with tankards of rum in their hands. Gibbs took a careful sip, "Now, what's the nature of this venture yor'un?"
"I'm going after the Black Pearl."
Gibbs choked and spluttered on his rum.
"I know where it's going to be, and I'm going to take it."
"Jack, it's a fool's errand. You know better than I the tales of the Black Pearl."
"That's why I know what Barbossa is up to. All I need is a crew." Jack took a sip of his own rum.
Gibbs eyes widened just a tad before he replied, "From what I hear tell of Captain Barbossa, he's not a man to suffer fools nor strike a bargain with one."
"Then I'd say it a fortunate thing I'm not a fool, eh?"
"Prove me wrong, what makes ye think Barbossa'll give up his ship to you?"
Jack whispered his reply, "Let's just say it's a matter of leverage, eh?"
Gibbs had a blank look on his face and Jack jerked his head Will's direction, after a few times of jerking, Gibbs finally looked over to Will who was uncomfortable in the presence of an over sized wench.
"The kid?"
"That is the child of Bootstrap Bill Turner, his only child," Jack answered.
Gibbs eyes widened, "Leverage, says you." A smirk slowly grew on his face, "I feel a change in the wind, says I. I'll find us a crew. There's bound to be some sailors on this rock, crazy as you."
Jack picked up his flagon of rum. "Take what you can."
"Give nothin' back." Gibbs mimicked the gesture.
Both took a swig of their drinks and thumped them pack on the table.
Jack nearly jumped out of his skin when a feminine yell called out from the main tavern area, "Jack Sparrow!"
He paused while Gibbs rolled his eyes thinking it to be just another whore come to slap him for something he didn't even know he'd done. Jack slowly turned around to see the most beautiful woman in all of the seas gliding down the staircase from the inn rooms. He jumped from his seat and bowled over anyone in his way to get to the long, black haired woman now with a dainty scar running across her eyebrow and split her eyelid. He sighed in relief that she hadn't lost her eye because he would have to murder and castrate whoever hurt her anyways.
Dawn gave a bright smile as she walked down the last of the steps and Jack rushed to meet her in a kiss. He grabbed her hips and twirled her around while crushing his lips to hers. The tavern had gone silent for a moment and catcalls whistled out until the tavern went back to its normal noise level.
"I'll tell ya, luv, there hasn't been a day tha' I haven' missed ya."
Dawn smiled against his lips, "I would have to say the same." Jack looked carefully into her eyes and he felt as if a great weight on his heart had been lifted. He led her towards where he had been sitting with Gibbs and he ignored the gaping expression from Gibbs while pulling his Dawn into his lap. "Have you taken back your precious Pearl? I know it has been ten years because I was there when they marooned you. Heck, I watched from the island as you were forced to jump."
Jack winced and replied, "No, but tha's the current plan, luv. I now where it's goin' ta be an' now Gibbs here is gonna rustle up a crew ta sail aboard the Interceptor, one of the Royal Navy's fastest ships, though not as fast as my Pearl."
"Who's she?" Gibbs interjected.
Jack gave a genuine smile at the older pirate, "This, is my lovely Dawn; the mightiest and most beautiful sea monster in all of the seas too."
Gibbs face drew on a confused expression. "Sea monster?"
"Aye, she has large pointed fangs dripping with venom taller than you or me, and she has the softest red mane that you could be lucky to even feel anything softer. Scales as black as pitch interchanging with scales as grey as storm clouds along with an evil green under armor to protect her stomach and neck. Nearly pissed meself when she changed but it only took a few seconds to see how beautiful, albeit dangerous, her form was."
"And how do I know that's the truth?"
Jack turned to Dawn and asked kindly, "Could you please close your eyes luv?" she nodded and shut her eyes allowing Jack to untie the ring and stand of braided red hair without her noticing the ring. "Your good luv." She opened her eyes as he showed Gibbs the strand of red fur and let him feel the soft braid.
"Well, I'll believe in your crazy story, but if it's actually true, you just made me a man suspicious that there are other sea-monsters out there disguised as humans." Gibbs shivered.
Dawn gave a laugh, "No, I don't think there are. I've traveled the world a few times around and haven't seen any others like me."
Gibbs let out a relieved breath at her words but gulped down the rest of his rum and stood up. "Well, let me go round us up a crew and we'll be on our way."
Jack nodded but said, "Take the whelp with ya; I'm going to be spending the rest of today and tonight with my one and only lover."
Gibbs gave a smirk and shook his head as he walked away with Will. Once the two walked away, Dawn twisted her hips around so she was straddling Jack. She gave him a soft kiss, which Jack used as an opportunity to run his hands through her silky hair and deepen the kiss. Once they both paused in their kiss, a scowl appeared on Jack's face as his glanced at the thin scar upon her eye, "Who hurt you?"
Dawn gave a tired smile that didn't come anywhere close to reaching her eyes. "It was a prince in India who had decided I would be his bride and he wouldn't take no for an answer. Long story short, he sent his palace guards to retrieve me and I was brought before the prince where I then drew my sword and challenged him for a duel. He laughed and sent a swordsman at me whom I cut open with ease. Angry he drew his sword and we dueled, I easily cut open his stomach, and so the palace guard chased me for killing the prince. I cut open my eye by accident when I was running through a forest to hide, wasn't paying attention where I was going."
Jack rolled his eyes and kissed the scat delicately. "Well, I do think that I'll be showin' you to me borrowed ship." Dawn shook her head with a smirk and stood up.
She helped drag Jack up and they both walked hand in hand to his ship telling about little adventures they had. Dawn easily navigated through the filthy crowds of Tortuga without getting a single splatter of mud on her dainty dress or shoes. It didn't take the two of them long to get to the Interceptor and once inside Jack's cabin, he threw his coat on the back of a chair and set his hat on a table. "So, luv, I think you're beautiful in your little dress 'n everythin', bu' I do hope ya have an appropriate pirate attire so we can sail upon the seas with no trouble of movement."
Dawn just smiled and pointed her belt which a small pouch hung off of. "I have everything I could need right here; now known only to me and you. No one else can see it."
(A/N: warning… sex scene)
Jack shook his head and with a grin untied it from her waist as well as unbuttoning the cloak around her shoulders as he kissed her. Her petticoat was easily unbuttoned and her black corset untied, the skirt easily fell to the floor followed by Jack's own belts and shirt. He easily unbuttoned the sides of her boots and kissed the stocking covered toes before that also flew to the floor. He un-wrapped the bindings around her breasts as she easily pulled off his pants and pushed him to his bed.
It didn't take many kisses over her body for her to start moaning for his attention which he gladly gave. He easily penetrated deep within her sex and groaned at the tightness. He bit her shoulder and re-scarred the junction between her shoulder and neck while lapping up the small droplets of blood that welled up from the mark.
He continued to pump furiously deep inside of her, and with every push, she gave a whimper. She clawed at the skin on his back creating welt and droplets of blood to mark her progress.
Her release came quick and Jack followed close behind. Her eyes closed in bliss but Jack gave an evil smirk and gently flipped her onto her knees, while still inside of her. Dawn gasped as Jack forced her onto her knees and began a slow torturous pace causing her to beg for friction. She tried to meet her own hips with his to speed the pace, but Jack gave a grin and grabbed her hips in a bruising hold forcing her to go even slower.
"J-Jack, please, go faster, please, mi corazon!"
Jack's eyes widened at the end of her sentence as she spoke in Spanish, "Si, mi vida." Jack complied and made each thrust force Dawn to scream in pure ecstasy. He held out as she hit her orgasm again and continued to drive himself deep within her. Dawn began to reach another high and once she hit her third blinding orgasm, he came within her again.
(A/N: finished)
Dawn fell asleep almost immediately in his arms and he just breathed deep into her soft black hair smelling the mixed scent of the sea, a flowery fragrance, and a scent that could only be associated with his Dawn. Jack ran his fingers through her hair but slowly eased his way from her side.
Jack quietly stood up to put on his clothes that had been thrown around the room. He gave a grin at his sleeping Dawn before tiptoeing out of his captain's cabin. The whelp sat sharpening his sword near the other side of the deck so Jack stepped forward with a satisfied smirk on his face.
Will's face burned a bright red once he realized what that smirk was related to and quickly began concentrating his attention on his sword. "So, young William, found a woman to warm yer own bed tonight?"
Will gave a glare at Jack before answering, "No, I love only Miss Swann. It is horrible that you would use a woman's body just for your own pleasures."
Jack's eyebrows rose and his grin disappeared. "I will have you know, since I met my Dawn ten years ago, I have not enjoyed the taste of a woman's flesh. Ten years is a long time when you used to be what you would call a womanizer. Plus, my Dawn is a woman that I would dare say I love; which is definitely surprising when I'm a pirate. Hell, barely a few weeks after I met her and we parted ways, I actually saved this ring for her, knowing me, I would give it to her when we next met and the time was right."
Will's eyes grew wide at the thought of Captain Jack Sparrow proposing to a woman he had only met for a night ten years previous. "Who is she?"
"She's the most gorgeous woman in the world, who also just happens to be a sea-dragon that could terrify even the fabled kraken." Jack's eyes glazed over at the thought of Dawn who shared his bed but his eyes grew cold at the scars that could be seen still riddling her body. "I remember when I first met 'er, when I was marooned on that god-forsaken spit o' land, she 'ad the most 'aunted set of eyes I had ever seen. She looked as if the world had decided to take whatever 'appiness she had ever been given. She nearly looked dead, save for a small spark that came t' life when she met me."
"Do you know why?"
Jack looked over at the younger man and gave a sad answer, "No, we stayed together that night, and she took me to Tortuga the next day. 'Aven't seen her till today, I would imagine she'd tell her story ta me if I ask her."
"My best friends," Both Jack and Will jumped at the sound of Dawn's voice since they hadn't even seen her come out of the cabin when they were both faced in its direction. "The people I trusted most in the whole world used me to kill our enemy and said that I killed another person. They sent me to a prison, chained to the ceiling for eight years, not even given the chance to move around. Imagine a prison where there are creatures that feast on the happiness from your very soul, and not only making you wish for your own death; but no matter how warm you try to get, the cold always seeps into your bones never leaving. On top of that, your 'friends' visit asking for the money and inheritance your long dead parents were to give you and then the mentor you trusted above all else, whom you thought dead, telling how you were turning evil. Even the human guards of the prison would take out the time to whip and torture you.
"Only a couple of months before I had been sent to the prison, I had been kidnapped by the enemy from the very home I had thought was warded from them. They tortured me to the edge of insanity before my 'friends' finally saved me. In retaliation, I killed all of my enemies that I came across, but all of my 'friends' persecuted me for it. Finally, after eight years of imprisonment and of torture to the mind and body, I escaped into the world.
"I was careful to not showcase my abilities to much but I was too close to the country that my 'friends' family was, and they found me. I was nearly captured and so when I ran to the bottom of the ocean, a light guided me to the very same island Jack was marooned on and I ended up in this time." She came up in front of the two wearing her pirate garb with the teal plumed hat, teal coat, and teal boots contrasting with her raspberry corset and complementing her purple shirt.
Will's eyebrows came together and he asked, "What do you mean by time?"
"I was born nearly two-hundred years into the future." She said with a shrug.
Both Jack's and Will's eyes opened wide and their jaws dropped to the floor in their surprise. "You can't be serious!" exclaimed Jack which Dawn just shrugged to in reply.
"It doesn't matter because all of the new technology from my original time doesn't work for me, or I don't understand the reasoning behind it. So I am very well suited for this time even if I don't know how to work on a ship because I have never needed a ship before." Dawn gave a breast filled hug to Jack who stopped moving as she held his head into her chest. Will's face turned red as Jack reached up with his hands and began kneading the supple flesh.
Dawn just rolled her eyes at both of their actions and let go of Jack who then acted as if he were in a wonderful dream. He reached up and gave a ruthless kiss, leaving both of them breathless before Dawn pulled away and hopped onto the railing. Will stood up worried at her jumping into the water while Jack sat back down with a groan trying to calm down a certain part of his anatomy.
With a simple back flip, Dawn entered the water in a great splash while Will rushed to the edge of the ship ready to cast a line to help pull her out of the water. He glared at Jack who simply yawned and pulled out a bottle of rum from his jacket and began singing pirate songs to himself. Will watched the water with worry as Dawn still hadn't come up for air and prepared himself to cast out a line.
"So, whelp, weren't you supposed to be with Gibbs?"
Will glared at Jack before answering, "He threw me out saying I couldn't help, but aren't you supposed to be worried that you're supposed lover might be drowning?"
Jack gave a belch before erupting in laughter, "Who ever heard of a sea monster drowning, ha!"
Will's eyebrows furrowed in confusion but chills pricked their way down his spine and the hairs on the back of his neck stood up when he heard the curious sound of water cascading off of something get out of the water on the other side of the ship. He slowly turned around to see a giant mouth slightly open, showing off glistening white teeth dripping green venom, it took a few seconds to look away from the teeth and notice a bright green eye that matched the same color green as the under-scales. A bright raspberry red mane flowed easily from the forehead of the giant beast dripping sea-water onto the deck of the ship, and the sea monster's lips curled up a little higher showing off even more of its teeth.
Jack just simply stood up and began rubbing underneath her chin, catching his fingers between the large junctions of the scales which caused the large behemoth to start a growling sound as if it were purring.
"I guess you weren't joking." Will collapsed onto the deck as a puppet whose strings had been cut.
Jack chuckled and continued to dutifully rub at the scales adorning her chin. She growled a warning when he stopped but her purring grew even louder as she carefully lowered her head to the deck as Jack started rubbing into the smaller hairs on her forehead.
A few hundred feet away, Jack could hear a splash farther out in the bay and he looked up to see a large feathery tail beat gently at the water.