Title: What William Saw
Summary: William goes to talk to Jack Sparrow in the Captain’s quarters and get’s quite a surprise.
Rating: N17
Disclaimer: I don’t own Jack - ha get it lol (sorry had to be done) Belongs to Disney.
Warning: Lots of sex (Like you didn’t know)

“Where’s the rum luv,”
William Turner heard Jack’s voice as he approached the door of the Captain’s Quarters. He needed to see Jack now and he would not wait any longer. Will was determined to stab his father’s knife deep into the heart of Davy Jones, and Jack was going to help him, whether he wanted to or not.
He raised his hand to knock on the large wooden door, but paused when he heard another voice, a familiar voice that wasn’t Jack.
“Ow!”
A wholly feminie laugh flittered through the door and assaulted Will’s ears and sanity.
“Jack, Stop it, I’ll fall” and she laughed again.
“Relax luv” Jack’s voice again, “I’ll save you”
William turned away from the door his eyes confused. “It can’t be” he said quietly to himself. “Elizabeth hates Jack, she’s always saying so…” But that feminine laugh came again, more throaty this time, laced with lust and desire. He had to know, had to be sure that it wasn’t her. He took a deep breath and turned back. As quietly as he could he turned the door knob and opened the door, just a crack.
Candles were lit all over, bathing the room in red-orange light. Her back was to him as she straddled the pirate’s hips. Her body glowed and glimmered a brilliant gold in the candlelight. She was Beautiful and William instantly recognized her as his beloved Elizabeth.
She rode Jack Sparrow with long, high strokes and her hands gripped onto his waist. At length William watched her head fall back and her back arch, and listened as a deep, rough cry left her slightly parted lips.
Jack, nude beneath her and buried inside her obviously very hot sheath, grinned up at her through his half closed eyes. “Bloody hell luv”, he grunted as his hand stroked downwards from her throat, between her full breasts, and down her smooth, almost flat stomach. “You’re incredible Lizzie” he Growled.
And all the time, William watched. He had envisioned sex before, and had dreamt of sex with his sweet Elizabeth more times then he cared to reveal, but never had he imagined a scene like this.
Jack’s hands slid smoothly up over her perfectly rounded hips, over her waist, and up to her breasts again. Cupping them in his large hands and obviously enjoying the feeling of her tight, hard nipples against his palms. With another loud groan he sat up, and grinned at Elizabeth’s sigh of approval.
“How the bloody hell does that boy keep his hands off you Lizzie”, he gripped her hips and began to thrust, hard and fast. Pulling sounds form the woman above him that were almost animalistic.
“I don’t know…Ooooh Jack!” she gasped as he changed their movements to long slow stroking. “I guess he’s a gentleman, unlike you… pirate”
“You know…”Jack spoke again, his voice becoming more gruff.
“No! Don’t you dare tell me that damn eunuch joke again” but she was still moaning, sighing, and gripping his shoulders for dear life.
Jack chuckled and kissed her, deep and hard, passionate as his tongue drove in, tasting her.
William watched, sweat beading on his forehead as the couple’s movements suddenly became faster, more frantic, and the cries grew louder. He saw his dearest Elizabeth’s head fall back and her mouth forming large O’s again and again. And he saw Jack Sparrow mirror her from beneath.
He heard them each call the other’s name, and he watched as they shuddered and gripped one another. He watched as they collapsed together on the bunk. Both were breathing hard and the candlelight reflected off their sweat soaked bodies.
Suddenly William lost his footing and fell forwards against the door, forcing it open as he fell to the floor.
Both Jack and Elizabeth looked down at William, as he looked back up at them. None of the three quite sure what to say or do.
Finally William spoke, “Bugger”

The End

Title: “While she was sleeping”
Author: Wickedswanz
Rating: Adult, NC17.
Pairing: Jack Sparrow/Elizabeth Swann
Disclaimer: I don’t own Jack or Elizabeth, just having fun.
Summary: Jack finds Elizabeth sleeping

   Elizabeth Swann sighed quietly as she slept and the smile touching the edges of her luscious mouth told of the sweet dreams she was enjoying. Jack knew that he should let her sleep but the need to be close to this woman was overwhelming.
As quietly as he could, he removed his coat, shirt, and britches; then laid down beside her on his bunk and propped himself up on his elbow. He was hard as a rock, just looking at her made his shaft painful, and had done since the day they’d met.
Jack’s eyes roved freely over her nearly naked body. Elizabeth wore one of his shirts and though it was big on her, when she was sleeping like this it only came done to the top of her long thighs.
Slowly, gently he touched her thigh and thrilled at the softness under his work roughened hand. So silky under his hand as he run it downwards towards her slightly bent knee, then back upwards, his hand exploring the inner flesh of her thigh all the way back up to the tuft of dark hair where her leg met her body.
He moved his hand slowly up under the shirt, over her almost flat stomach to feel the soft indent of her waist then down again over her rounded hip. His eyes moved up again to where her full breasts pushed lightly against the large shirt. He could just make out her hardening pink nipples and had to feel.
Jack opened three of the buttons at the top and gently stroked his hand from her long throat down her chest and between her firm breasts. His thumb grazed the side of one and his hand followed till it was completely covering her breast. His mouth opened slightly to gain more air as he felt her nipple harden and push into his palm.
A sensuous smile stretched her lips as her eyes flickered open. “Mmmm Jack.”
He grinned back at her, “’ello Luv”, he looked down to where his hand was then back to her eyes, “Couldn’t resist”
Elizabeth’s hand reached up to touch his harsh stubbled chin, moved over his beard then up to his cheek. “I had a dream about you”
“No luv, you’re the dream”, he let his fingers touch her lips and gasped when she opened them and flicked out the tip of her tongue to taste him. At length she opened her mouth wider and took his finger inside the hot, velvet depths. Her eyes never leaving his she slowly swirled her tongue around it then started to suck.
With a loud groan Jack pulled his finger back and rolled onto her, kissing her lips as he parted her perfect soft thighs. Elizabeth caressed her hands up over his chest and shoulders, enjoying the rough hair under her fingers. Her back arched and her eyes closed as he entered her in one long stroke , his face mirroring her own.
Jack propped himself back up on his elbows and looked down at Elizabeth. With her hands on either side of his face, she lifted her head and kissed his mouth, her tongue slipping inside to taste him. She tasted rum and the masculine man beneath, and she liked it. As he began to moved in long strong strokes, she ran her hands through his long tangled hair, over his stubbled cheeks and down over his hair covered chest.
“Ah luv, I love the way you touch me, the way your eyes never leave my face when I’m inside you..” he moaned again and grinned down at her as she tightened her inner muscles around him. “I love being inside your perfect tight body, so hot, and tight, and wet, and…ahhh” he spoke in time with his long thrusts.
“Jack, my pirate, I love how hard you are for me.” she whimpered as he increased the pace sending new tingles through her body and adding to the tight little ball growing inside her, waiting to explode. “I love that it’s me that makes you so.” And the ball burst with a red hot explosion of intense pleasure. Starting where he filled her so perfectly and spreading out in long hot waves.
A combination of hearing her cry of completion and feeling her hot sheath convulsing and vibrating around his throbbing shaft took him over the edge with her. Calling her name he rode the waves as he thrust once more and held fast. The pirate Jack Sparrow had found heaven in the arms of the Fine lady he loved.