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STRONG
HOLD
BY: AimSaru*** "Name your terms, Mister Turner!" Captain Barbossa stared at the young and armed boy in front of him, Will Turner by name. Will gradually lowered the pistol from his neck as he thought of what his demands should be. Suddenly his gaze fell upon a very distressed Elizabeth. "Elizabeth goes free." "Yes, we know that one. Anything else?", Barbossa said with more than a little amusement. He could clearly see that this boy was an amateur when it came to negotiating like a pirate. "And...uhm...," he could see his new friend, if you could call him a friend, Jack waving his arms and decided on his next plea, "And the crew! The crew are not to be harmed!" "Agreed," sneered the rugged looking Captain in front of him. Barbossa looked to his crew and then to the young lady Elizabeth, yelling orders to his men, "Take her to my cabin! We will set her 'free' tomorrow morning." Men grabbed the fighting Elizabeth and took her to the captain's quarters as she spared one last look at the young Turner that she loved. Other men of Barbossa's crew grabbed Will, asking what to do with him, and they were ordered to lock him up in the brig. Barbossa next looked at Sparrow's crew, saying, "While you're on this ship you will work!" He cut the rope holding them and gave each of them an order. Which the crew members were too scared to decline. They began their work under the watchful eyes of the skeleton crew. Sparrow was still in the hold of two of Barbossa's strongest men when the evil captain finally made his way over to him. Jack waved his hand flippantly in the air. "And what shall I do, Captain?" he said with a small grin and a little touch of malice. "You, Jack Sparrow, will join your first mate in the brig. Say your goodbyes before the dawn!" he spat as Jack was taken away, and to the bowels of the ship to join Will. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Captain Jack Sparrow was roughly thrown into shackles and then into the cell, crashing into Will on his way to the floor. The laughing pirates walked to the top of the ship, congratulating themselves on fulfilling their captain's orders. "Fancy meeting you here, mate," Jack said cynically, struggling against the shackles that held his hands behind his back. From his seat on the floor he brought his hands first under his ass and then below his knees, squeezing his knees to his chest and slipping his bound hands under his legs and ankles, he brought the shackles in front of his body. The shackles were weak, almost as seemingly dead as the crew that ruled the Black Pearl. With little effort he smashed them against a metal bar and watched as the chain broke. He stood shortly, looking with a platinum smile at the gaping Will, "You forgot that I am Captain Jack Sparrow?" "No...no...I...didn't." "Good, it will do you well to remember that. Here, let me help you with yours," he said, gesturing to the shackles that held the boy as he sauntered over to him. Jack had Will turn around so that the younger man's back was facing him as he tried to undo the restraints. Will's shackles seemed stronger somehow and he couldn't seem to undo them, no matter how much of his madness and cleverness he poured into the task. Suddenly the ship shifted with the turn of the ocean and Jack was thrown against his cell companion. His full body was pressed against Will's back, as Will was pressed against the side of the cell. "Uhm...Jack?" Will asked timidly, the situation making him feel a little more than uncomfortable. "Yes?" Jack said, taking a long whiff of Will's smell. He could feel the other man's curved backside pressed tightly against his manhood and wasn't sure whether he wanted to move or not. It had been so long for him. Sailing to Port Royal for weeks without a woman...or man. And then in Tortuga he couldn't act on his wayward desires; there was business to attend to. Now in the close company of this young, *attractive* man made him feel almost as if brought back to life. "Get off me, Jack..." "Sorry, it was just so comfy," the cocky pirate said with a half sneer, half smile that made his kohl rimmed eyes crinkle. He pulled himself off of Will and watched with a slight amount of interest as Will turned to face him. "Don't want me to help you with those shackles anymore, mate?" Will stood looking at him, agape at the way his captain was acting...it was almost sultry, sexy. As if he liked being pressed against Will. "No, I think I'll leave them on." "Suit yourself," Jack said with a slightly disappointed face. They stood in silence for a minute, Jack's brow furrowing with a hopeful plan. A plan that he didn't put into action, until everything was right. He waited and then there it was. The ship shifted again and Jack let himself be thrown against the front of Will's body, facing him. "Uhm..", Will gulped. "So, lad...how are we going to save your bonny lass? Do you really trust Barbossa to set her free?" Jack breathed heatedly into Will's ear sending a chill down his spine. "I...don't know. I know that I certainly can't trust you." Jack brought his free hands up to Will's shoulders, holding on as he whispered into the younger man's ear again, "That hurts, Will...it really hurts." "Sorry...," Will said, using his shoulders to try to push away from Jack. "You know, if we get out of this you and your lass can get married...," he said with a lick to Will's neck. "Yeah...," Will said, feeling a little scared as he felt himself lean into Jack's caress. "...'ave you ever imagined the wedding night?" Jack said seductively as he felt Will gently nod his head in response. "What do ya think it will be like?" he growled sexily as he brought a single hand down Will's chest, making his first mate gasp and jump. "I..don't know...," Will gasped out as he felt Jack's falling hand come upon his hardening member. "Are ye imagining it now? How it would be to touch her naked form?" "Yes," Will admitted with his eyes squeezed shut. "Good...," Jack said with a smile as he moved his right leg in-between Will's parted legs. Jack pressed his body closer to Will's until he could feel a good friction against his own hard length. He pressed his hips into Will's thigh, and moved his own thigh against Will's crotch. Will moaned slightly, pushing his hips against Jack's thigh craving more, wanting more touch. He imagined Elizabeth's body below his briefly but then decided to be brave and open his eyes. He saw Jack staring back at him, pleasure written all over his face and sweat on his brow. Jack smiled slightly as Will started to say something, but then decided against listening, pressing his mouth against Will's and pressing his tongue into the open mouth. The kiss lasted for a long time, the thrusts of Jack's tongue matching the thrusts of their hips. Will could do nothing, he was alive with the feelings around him. He joined in on the kiss, rubbing his tongue lightly over Jack's and liking the feeling. The kiss deepened further and their movements became faster. Will gasped, moaning "Jack!" as he pressed his body into the pirate, no longer thinking of Elizabeth, no longer thinking of anything but this moment with Jack. Jack smiled in surprise as Will gasped his name. It turned him on even more to know that Will wanted him and soon his body clenched against his new found lover's. He felt Will cum against him, Jack's name floating on his breath, and then he himself came, falling against Will with a shudder of pleasure. They both fell to the floor, neither knowing what to say, both having matching stains on their pants. It was Will who found his voice and knew what to say. Licking his lips seductively he stared into Jack's eyes and said with a sultry smirk: "Jack can you help me with these shackles now?" "Of course," Jack answered with a grumbling roar of fulfillment. |
