To Pagan Gods
BY: MissFortune

It had started out easily enough. Will had agreed to travel to
another island to work on a commission for a neighboring noble. The
trip was pleasant. The seas had led them to their destination swiftly
and Will had been warmly welcomed into the noble's home.
Unfortunately, it seemed that the man had gotten on the bad side of
the island's native people. They raided the town that night leaving
many dead and others captured and Will amongst those captured. He had
been separated from the other prisoners and was put into a small cave
with wooden bars across the entrance and two guards with guns. Where
they had gotten guns from was a mystery, but they wielded them a
little too well for Will to feel comfortable testing their ability
with a foolish escape.

Will sat in the back of the cave clothed in nothing but a nightshirt
and a robe and stared outside into the evening. He had the worst luck
sometimes. He'd had to go off after pirates to rescue Elizabeth and
then in turn been kidnapped by pirates while he helplessly watched
Jack and Elizabeth being marooned. After said adventure he won the
girl only to have her break their engagement and run off to do
mission work deep in the jungles of the southern Americas. His master
had been killed in a very strange accident in which he'd been crushed
by several barrels of rum that toppled onto him and he'd had to put
up with Norrington sniffing around for foul play and then put out the
money to bury the old drunkard. It seemed that fate was laughing at

There was a movement outside and Will looked up at the bars. The
torches the guards had illuminated a woman decked out in lots of
bright feathers was standing there. She had skin the color of rich
finely crafted wood and dark eyes the seemed to swallow the light
that shone into them. She spoke to the guards in a language Will
didn't recognize. The conversation went on for a few minutes before
the woman turned back to Will.

"You were taken from the big house?" She asked in accented English.

"Yes, I was a guest there." Will acknowledged.

"It is enough you were found there. You can calm the restless

"What does that mean?" Will felt his stomach flutter nervously.

"You have not lain with anybody." It wasn't a question as her dark
eyes pierced Will, seeming to read his soul.

Will shivered. The only other person he knew whose eyes had such an
affect was Jack and this woman was far more serious looking than his
pirate friend. Wordlessly he shook his head. It was true. He hadn't
lain with anybody. Not Elizabeth, not a Tortuga whore, nobody. He
didn't want to betray any partners he would have in the future. That
and he saw some of the diseases those ladies of the night
carried. "I...I haven't"

"Tomorrow we offer you to our gods. Make peace in this world for it
is your last night." With that, the woman turned and melted back into
the darkness.

"What? Wait! No!" Will moved up to the bars, rattling them. "I...I've
lain with someone! Stop! Come back!" Will reached out of the bars.

One of the guards batted at Will's hand with his musket and yelled
something he didn't understand. He quickly pulled back and moved to
the back of the cave. He was going to die? He was going to die
because he'd never taken up an offer to sleep with someone. Here he
was saving himself and it turns out the only thing he was saving
himself for was death. He sighed and closed his eyes, trying to
ignore the situation.

"Well tha's a right mess ye've gotten yourself into."

Will's head snapped up and he looked through the bars daring to
hope. "Jack?"

"I's Captain Jack, but fer you whelp, Jack will do jus fine." Jack
was standing outside the bars with a grin on his face that said he
was very pleased with himself.

"How did you...why are you...what about the guards?" Will moved
forward, wide-eyed.

"The guards're asleep an' will be for some time." Jack held up a
little reed with a few feathers on it. "Sleep darts, learned it from
the natives ye know." He dropped the reed and started pulling open
the bars. "As fer how and why, we just happened to be passin' the
island and saw the smoke. The crew is back at the town pillaging to
their black hearts' content. Me, I decided to do a little explorin'
and look what heavily guarded treasure I came across." Jack grinned
as he offered Will his hand and pulled him out of his prison.

"Jack! They were going to kill me."

"Wha for lad? You steal their princess?" Jack grinned as he put his
arm around Will's shoulder and began leading him away.

"No. I came to do a commission for the lord on the island. But the
natives attacked and I was taken. They said they were going to give
me to their gods because...." Will trailed off at the reason. He
could feel his cheeks heating up in embarrassment. Of all people to
tell that he was chalked up to be a virgin sacrifice, Jack was not at
the top of the list.

"'Cause why lad?" Jack prompted.

Will mumbled under his breath, unfortunately, it seemed that the
mostly drunken pirate was very good at deciphering the
unintelligible. He stared at Will in shock.

"Because ye haven't lain with anyone? Will me're a virgin?"

Will blushed, turning away. "Yes. Yes, I am. What's it to you?" Will
snapped defensively.

Jack chuckled. "Jus figured you and yer lady woulda been knockin your
boots tegether by now."

"She left. She went off to be a missionary. She said she had to
spread the word." Will snorted, showing what he thought of that
idea. "I wasn't exciting enough for her."

"Not exciting enough? Lad yer plenty exciting. Look, I just had to
rescue you from a tribe of natives wantin te sacrifice ye to pagan
gods. I think that's mighty adventurous, wouldn't ye say?" Jack
clapped Will on the back.

"I'd say it was very bad luck. Very very very bad luck." Will

"Wha's so bad 'bout it? I rescued ye didn' I?"

"But what would have happened if you didn't?" Will asked, looking at
Jack, his brown eyes tinted with fear.

Jack frowned. "Well," he said holding up a finger. Will glared at him
and he stopped. "How bout this then lad...I'll fix it so that never
happens for ye again. What do ye say to that?"

Will looked at the pirate skeptically. "And how exactly do you plan
on accomplishing that?"

"Like this." Jack pulled Will towards him and captured his mouth in a
fierce kiss. Will opened for him in surprise, tasting rum and the sea
on Jack's tongue as it plundered his mouth. Jack slowly pulled away
and Will stared at him in the dim starlight.

Finally, Will found his tongue and asked, "And how did that guarantee

"Well it didn't. That was only the beginnin of me brilliant plan."
Jack grinned.

"What plan?"

"The one where I make sure nobody makes you a virgin sacrifice." Jack
grinned more than a little maniacally.

Will stared at him. "Jack..." he said with a small warning tone.

Jack turned to him. "Don't worry Will, trust ol Jack te take care of

"I think that's what I'm worried about."

Jack didn't reply, instead he backed Will up against a tree and
pressed their bodies tightly together as he kissed Will again. Will
didn't fight, he was too unsure about the situation. Jack was taking
advantage of Will's disorientation to untie the robe's sash and slide
his hand under the material. He rubbed Will's stomach with the flat
of his palm in a comforting manner and Will gave a small moan. The
kiss tapered off into something a little more chaste and less fiery
as Jack looked into Will's eyes.

"Ye know it's a pirates' way to take what we want. But I'll be askin'
ye lad, is this somethin you'd want?" Jack's fingers moved through
Will's hair gently, brushing soft strands behind Will's ear.

Will took in a deep breath. " want to do that with me?" He
sounded surprised. He looked shy and a little flattered as he looked
through his eyelashes at Jack.

Jack smiled. "Yeah. I do."

"I don't know...I've never..." Will stuttered.

"I know lad," Jack soothed, brushing his fingers over Will's
lips. "Don't worry about a thing. I'll take care of ye. Just let me."

Will nodded silently, his eyes fixed on Jack. Jack leaned in and
kissed him again, then moved to Will's neck where he nibbled at the
smooth skin. Will let his head tilt to the side as Jack sucked and
did interesting things with his tongue. Will felt his robe slipping
off of his shoulders as Jack helped it along, leaving him in only a
loose nightshirt. Jack's hands almost immediately slid under the
light cotton shirt and began to map out his body. Will moaned as
hands touched him intimately as no others had done before.

"Tha's right. Enjoy it." Jack said as he lightly pinched one of
Will's nipples. Will squeaked and Jack chuckled, letting his other
hand wander down. Callused fingertips traced lightly over firm
muscles, bringing a shiver to the younger man. However, those
reactions were nothing compared to the sexy groan Will released as
Jack began to stroke his erection. Jack bit back his own groan as he
fought the urge to throw the lad to the ground and take him like
that. He had to firmly remind himself, this was not some paid harlot,
this was Will and it was the whelp's first time at that.

Will's hands clutched at Jack's shoulders as his hips instinctively
moved to thrust into Jack's hand. Jack's mouth had returned to
sucking at Will's neck, occasionally biting and Will moaned. He let
his head fall back against the trunk of the tree and was thankful for
its support because he wasn't sure if he'd be able to hold himself up
with what Jack was doing to him.

"Ye like that lad?" Will asked, nipping at his earlobe.

"Yesss," Will hissed back, arching into Jack.

"Ye'll like this better." Jack left a quick kiss on Will's lips
before he got to his knees in front of him.


"Shhh, just feel." Jack's hands glided over Will's pale thighs. He
pushed up the white nightshirt that hung around Will's hips and
looked at the erection that jutted out proudly. Holding back the
shirt with a hand on Will's hip, Jack leaned in and began to lick
delicately at the head of Will's erection. The reaction was immediate
as Will whimpered, his fists gripping at his side. Slowly, Jack took
Will's erection into his mouth. Will clenched his eyes tight as he
was enveloped in the hot wetness of Jack's mouth. He felt the
Captain's tongue gliding over his erection, wrapping around it, and
he was sure that he would explode with pleasure.

"Unn! Jack, so good. I'm gonna..." Will managed to string together.

Jack didn't pull away. He seemed to redouble his efforts, sucking
harder and bobbing his head up and down, taking a little more with
each move. Will's hands were clenching and he was almost sure he'd
drawn blood in his palms, but he didn't care. The only thing that
mattered was what Jack was doing to him and how close to release he
was. Jack suddenly pulled all the way back and the night air wafted
across Will, making him shiver. The next moment he was plunged back
into the heat. That small action was enough to push him over the


Jack swallowed Will's seed. He licked him off gently and stood up,
his body pressing Will's to the tree, as the lad didn't look like he
could support himself. He held Will's cheek and kissed his lips.
Will's eyes drifted open and looked at him with a glazed expression.

"Ye okay lad?"

"Jack...was so..." Will grasped for words.

"Yeah, now don' you go fallin asleep on me, there's more ye know."

"More?" Will blinked at Jack kittenishly.

Jack smiled. "There is. Do you want it?" Jack pressed his erection
into the lad's hip. "Do ye want me to show you?"

Will moaned softly. "Yes. I want it Jack."

Jack's eyes seemed to darken and swallow Will whole. A shiver
traveled down his spine at the sultry look Jack was sending. Jack
tugged Will to the ground. They knelt on the robe that Will had shed.
Jack leaned in and claimed Will's mouth fiercely. He pulled back
leaving Will breathless and panting. Happy with his effect on Will he
brushed back Will's hair, which had fallen into his face again. "Now
lad, I need fer ye te get on yer hands and knees. It'll be easier for
ye...and take that shirt off too, I wanna see ye."

Will blushed as he pulled the loose shirt over his head and laid it
aside. Jack's eyes raked over Will's body like hot coals and Will had
to suppress a moan brought on by the look alone. Jack's hands ran
over Will's chest, pinching lightly at his nipples and drawing forth
a squeak from Will.

Jack chuckled. "Yer hands and knees lad."

Will nodded and did as he was told. Jack's calloused hands ran over
his smooth backside. Strong hands parted his cheeks and there was hot
breath blowing across his entrance. Will blinked he was about to turn
his head when something hot and wet touched him. He gasped, his head
whipping around.


Jack looked up. "Relax Will, it'll feel good. Better if ye relax."

Will nodded numbly and kept his neck craned to watch Jack. Jack's
head lowered and soon the hot wetness was probing him again. Will
released a soft sigh as he told his body to relax under Jack's
ministrations. Jack's tongue was teasing as it pushed into him, and
retreated quickly. Will whimpered as Jack's tongue began to torture
him, pressing in and making him squirm in pleasure, then drawing
back. Will let his head fall forward as he relaxed completely. Then
he felt the first finger, pushing carefully into him and touching
here and there. He opened himself to the explorations and jerked
suddenly when his body jolted with pleasure.

"What was that?" he gasped, body shivering slightly.

"Yer spot. Ye like that?" Jack was grinning, Will could hear it
without even looking at the pirate.


Jack chuckled and soon two fingers were stretching Will, occasionally
lightly brushing the spot that made Will shiver and cry out in

"Jack!" Will gasped.

"Yes lad?"

"More," Will moaned, his hips shifting back against Will's fingers.

"Ye think ye're ready?" Jack let a third finger tease at Will's
entrance then slide inside. Will whimpered and pushed back against
the filling fingers.

"Yes, please!"

The fingers withdrew and Will whined softly at the loss. "Shh lad,
I'll give ye what ye need." Jack soothed, his hands running across
Will's back and waist. It seemed that somehow, without removing his
hands from Will's skin he managed to push down his pants and press
his erection to Will's entrance. Will whimpered as the head teased
him in, brushing against the sensitive pucker but not going in.

"Jack..." Will whined.

Jack pulled away for a moment, then was back, his erection slick as
it once more brushed against Will. Will spread his legs, his bottom
pushing back at Jack and the pirate licked his lips at the wanton
angel spread out for him. "Here I am lad," Jack murmured as he began
to push slowly into Will's body.

Will held his breath as he was breached by something larger than a
tongue or fingers. Jack was thick and Will could feel himself
stretching to accommodate. He didn't dare move, as it was a strange
blend of pain and pleasure. Jack's callused hands took a hold of
Will's waist, his fingers kneading into tense muscles as he continued
to push in.

"Remember Will, relax," Jack's breath tickled Will's ear and his hair
brushed across Will's shoulder as the pirate leaned over him. The
texture of his clothes pressing into Will's bare skin.

Will took several deep breaths and let his muscles relax. Jack's hips
shifted forward and Will gave a startled cry as Jack suddenly brushed
his prostate then withdrew. Small trembles of pleasure made him
loosen up and soon Jack had begun to thrust slowly in and out. Will's
hands twisted into the robe beneath him. The pain was fading and the
feeling of being filled was overwhelming the young blacksmith. He was
getting aroused again. He could feel Jack moving inside him and
tightened his muscles a little. Jack groaned and thrust hard. Will
whimpered, his body jerking with the thrust.

"Yer so tight Will. So sweet. So hot." Jack whispered into Will's
ear. The hot tickle of breath combined with the actual words made
Will flush. His face was burning both with pleasure and
embarrassment. He was on fire. It was as if Jack had doused him in
rum and set him aflame. Each movement the pirate made only stoked the
fire hotter. Not even his forge had burned him as much as the feeling
of Jack's taut flesh against his. It was like a brand, one that he

"More. Please more." Will panted as he pushed back against Jack,
trying to get that spot again.

Jack's hips began to move faster. Will braced himself on the ground
as the angle shifted and he cried out. Jack was hitting that spot and
each time made his body jump as if struck by lightening. He begged
and pushed back, not caring how he sounded or looked. All he wanted,
all he needed in that moment was Jack. The pirate was more than happy
to oblige. Their combined cries echoed through the night as their
bodies ground against each other.

Each cry from Will's throat, each twist and jolt of his body brought
Jack closer. He leaned in, his teeth capturing Will's ear and biting
lightly. "Come for me Will. Scream my name." His hands gripped Will
hard as he thrust.

A hard thrust jabbed into Will's prostate. Jack's heat, Jack's body,
Jack's words. It was all too much. "Jack!" he wailed, releasing with
Jack's words as the only stimulation to his erection. His body
tightened, his muscles all drawing taut.

Jack grunted as he continued moving in the restrictive heat. The lad
was already tight. In the grips of his orgasm, his body tightened and
loosened in quick succession, drawing Jack to release like a
whirlpool draws in its victims. "Will," he exhaled as he gripped
Will's hips and came.

The feeling of Jack filling him with his seed was like a rush of
warmth that covered his whole body. He whimpered, his body going lax
beneath Jack. He let his arms fall, his head resting heavily on them
as he panted. Will was barely able to support his own weight, let
alone the deadweight of Jack sprawled across his back, the pirate's
arms wrapped securely around his middle.

"Jack lad," Jack's voice was soft as he began to pull back.

Will sighed, the effort alone seeming too much. "Hmm?"

"We should go back to the ships, before the natives come lookin for
ye." Jack's hands roamed over Will even as he withdrew from his body.

Will didn't seem inclined to move anytime soon. He barely twitched as
Jack's tongue returned to clean him off. He sighed in pleasure at the
warm licks. It was the bite that got him. A hard sharp bite on his
ass cheek made him jump and cry out.

"Jack!" Will sat up and turned around, glaring at the smirking
pirate. "What was that for? I think you drew blood!"

"I said we should get back to the Pearl lad. They'll come lookin for
their sacrifice soon an we don' wanna be stickin around for 'em te
find." Jack stood and carefully adjusted his pants and shirt and then
looked down at Will.

Will pouted and continued to glare, looking around and picking up his
discarded nightshirt. He pulled it on over his head and stood,
looking down at the dirty sticky robe with distaste. Jack smiled and
wrapped his coat around Will's shoulders.

"'Ere whelp. Wear this."

"Thanks," Will mumbled as he slipped into the coat.

"Now come on lad, we have te get back to the ship. The plan ain't
finished with yet." Jack wrapped his arm around Will's waist and
began to lead him towards the town.

"What do you mean it isn't finished. Didn't we just..." Will blushed,
unable to put into words what they'd just done.

"Yeah, we did. But really ye didn't lay with anyone what with you on
hands and knees. There's still lots more te do before you're no
virgin in any sense of the word." Jack winked at Will. The hot blush
on Will's cheeks grew out of control as he ducked his head, thinking
of all the things Jack could do to him yet. Jack smirked as he ran
his hand over Will's ass. "Come now lad, a good bottle of rum and the
Captain's bunk are callin te us. Let's not keep 'em waitin."

The End


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