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Chapter 5: a not-so-rude awakening and a very "thirsty" captain

Elizabeth was serenely sleeping in her cabin, when she heard loud banging, and cursing coming from below.

She slid out of bed and groggy left her room.

She slowly walked down the stairs getting closer and closer to the odd sounds.

She rounded a corner and came face to face with a disheveled Captain Jack Sparrow.

"Ello luv." He said innocently. Elizabeth raised her brow and scanned his clothes. His shirt was un-tucked, hat on crooked, sash gone, belt undone, and no boots.

"What happened?" She inquired suspiciously

Jack knew full well he couldn't tell her what really happened. She wouldn't like how he drank all of his "Elizabeth" related problems away and how he beat himself up for loving her.

He flashed his signature grin, "What did not happen Lizzie?" Pleased with himself, Jack strolled off in search of rum.

Elizabeth quickly grabbed his wrist, pulling him back.

"Jack…"

"What luv?" He sweetly grinned and batted his eyelashes for effect.

Elizabeth couldn't cave now, she couldn't let Jack think he won then he'd always remind her of the one time she gave up. So being as stubborn as she is, she asked him again now losing her patents, "what happened Jack?"

Now she was pushing it but lucky for Jack he was keen to her stubbornness. The only way out of this one, was to lie.

"Well, I was in the pleasurable company of a nice whore we picked up a while ago when she told me she needed more rum, so I was kind enough to oblige."

Elizabeth knew his games, and she knew full well he was lying; they didn't go to port since she came and if there was a whore, she would have known it already.

Where would she hide, his closet? Oh shit I gotta check there

Well, she had a new idea.

She strode across the room, taking a bottle of rum with her. She plopped down and with a pop, she opened the bottle.

She took a long, healthy swing of rum.

Jack looked bewildered and pitiful staring at Elizabeth. He admired her, she looked beautiful. Her golden brown hair framed her face. She also had such fire in her eyes, she could scorch anyone that got too close, and Jack was burnt many a time by her. And even thought her clothes "do not flatter her at all" she was the most beautiful girl he had ever laid eyes on.

His face turned from bewilderment, to hunger. He wanted to taste rum, but not from the bottle oh noo, from his Lizzie's lips.

Out of selfish impulse, he stomped over to where she was merrily drinking and snatched the bottle. He threw it at the wall and it smashed into millions of tiny pieces.

"What the…"

But Elizabeth was cut off by Jack's lips crashing onto hers. Their lips moved as if they practiced this millions of times and choreographed it. Jack skillfully parted their lips and explored Elizabeth's mouth, with a lover's touch and a pirate's hunger.

She let out a whimper as Jack snaked one arm around her hip and moved the other to caress her cheek. She wrapped her arms firmly around his neck. Jack let out a lustful growl. He ran his hand up and down her back as she shivered under his touch. Jack smiled against her lips at the effect he had on her. He moved his hand from her hip, to her inner thigh, caressing it as she moaned into his mouth.

But due to lack of air, they broke apart.

Their bodies were still tightly pressed together but they averted each other's gazes, not wanting to accept the true feelings hidden in each other's eyes.

Jack shifted nervously, "Urrm… Lizzie… umm how about I walk ye to yer cabin eh?" Jack mumbled.

Elizabeth purely nodded,

Jack held out his hand and Elizabeth gingerly took it. She entwined her tiny, slender fingers around Jack's strong, callused ones.

Just this little touch made her want him more, but all too soon, they were at Elizabeth's cabin.

"Well...umm…uhh…"

But Jack was interrupted by Elizabeth pressing her lips to his.

It was a relatively short kiss, but filled with passion none the less.

"NIGHT!" Elizabeth said running into her cabin and not looking back.

Jack stayed glued to his spot, dumbfounded.

Proly caught in the moment, is all.

But yet he couldn't believe it.

He floated all the way back to his cabin, wrapped in thoughts of Elizabeth.

But behind her door, she was doubting herself as well.

He was drunk. She thought to in her head, but her heart had different thoughts…

A/N okay that's the chapter )) Now review or I'll hold the next chapter for ransom D