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All These Things That They've Done	By : PiratesWench Category: Pirates of the Caribbean (All) > General Views: 2077 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own the Pirates of the Caribbean movie series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Author�s Note: This is NOT my best writing. It was simply a get away from writer�s
block. It is actually based on fan
fiction of a friend of mine�s, but I have changed all the names to put it up
and it is my own plotline. Please keep
in mind that the sections with Jack were written as a blatant Mary-Sue when I
wrote it � I can�t help wanting to be with Jack, can you? There is also slash between Jake and another
male character a few chapters down the line.
This is my first time to ever attempt slash! Please, knowing that, and knowing that I didn�t spend nearly as
much time on it as my other fics, be kind.
It�s VERY casually written.
Enjoy my fluff! (The graphic
chapters are written, they�re just a bit deeper into the story and I don�t want
to post everything at the same time, I�d rather see if you are interested in it
first.)

A young man, no more than eighteen,
pressed a young woman against the dark wooden wall of silent tavern. Their mouths met in the kind of lust filled
passion that never seems real, but most certainly is. His hand traveled the woman�s right leg, trying desperately to
find its way under the layers of her skirt, but pulling away from him, a smile
on her face, she denied him.

�Really, is
that anyway to behave after all of this?� she asked.

His smile
could have easily been disarming for any female. �Why not? Isn� like
anyone�ll mind.�

�I
mind.� The young woman slipped from his
grasp, careful not to trip over a nearby corpse.

�Upstairs
then, love?�

�Jake
Delmone, you are impossible!�

�An� tha�s
why ye love me so much, Nicolette.�

What had
just taken place here was rather routine.
Several men, known to frequent this tavern, had attacked this young man
and woman�s camp during the night, trying to rob them of their supplies. True, Jake and the others had chased them
off, but that wasn�t enough for him. In
this time and place, reputations were key, and Jake did not long to have a spot
of weakness associated with his. How
was this problem solved? By attacking,
of course. Jake, Nicolette, four other
men, and one woman, had burst through the doors only moments before, slashing
only the throats of those who attacked them the night before. With Jake, it was a rule to never harm
innocent bystanders, so he urged them to leave the tavern upon his
arrival. Those who had never wronged
Jake or the others were never harmed, never even threatened � that�s what made
this troop of people so different from the other bands of villains and thieves.

�All right,
ye two,� a female voice called. �Plenty
o� time for tha� at camp. Let�s move!�

�No
souvenir for ye, Babette?� Jake asked, an eyebrow cocked.

�Nah, not
tonight, Jake. I think Owen will do
just fine.�

A blonde
male standing by the door quickly turned his head saying, �I�m the lucky one tonight, eh?�

I should
take a moment to explain Babette to you.
She�s an attractive redheaded woman in her early twenties, with deep
green eyes that could bring any man to his knees�and has. She also just happened to be an incredibly
skilled fighter who had been fending for herself since the tender age of
eight. Aside from her fighting, she was
also skilled in the manner of�pleasure.
Before joining up with Jake, she was a very sought after woman of the
night. Now, if she found no one she
wished to pay her for her services, she worked her wonders on the other four
men that traveled with him. Never Jake
though. Jake was Nicolette�s alone.

Ah, and
just who is Nicolette, you ask? Good
question. A year ago, when Nicolette
was fifteen, her life was normal�perhaps a bit dull, but normal. The daughter of a set of rather �well-to-do�
parents, she was well educated, and overly sheltered. On a very humid July evening, her entire world changed. A powerful storm rolled in, and with it, a
band of men that wished to take every bit of wealth her family possessed. Pirates raided her home, taking all she had
and killing all those she loved.
Unbeknownst to her, these pirates were being hunted down by one Jake
Delmone, whose story I shall get to momentarily. He and his men followed them to Nicolette�s home, but were too
late to do anything about the civilians inside � aside from a scared teenager
hiding in a crawlspace in the wall. She
heard a fight ensuing in her home and assumed that the guards in the town had
come to help. She left her hiding place
to see a massacre taking place in the very spot where Christmases and birthdays
were celebrated�

Much to her
surprise, there were no guards attacking those that slaughtered her family, but
another group of rogues. Unable to
control herself, a scream left her mouth and she caught Jake Delmone�s
attention. Her ran his blade through
the man in front of him and made his way to her.

�Yer
house?� he asked. She nodded,
terrified. �Only one left?� Again she nodded. Acting as though he�d known her forever, he very quickly latched
onto her lips and kissed her in a way that Nic (for short) was taught to be
improper. She merely stood wide-eyed as
Jake ran back into the midst of the fight.
After the men who attacked her home were dead, Jake once again
approached the frightened girl. �Got
anyone else in this town t� go to?�

She
struggled to find her voice.
�N�no. E-everything�s gone.�

Jake
thought a moment, then wrapped his arm around her waist. �Ye�ll be comin� with me then.�

�I�ll do no
such thing!�

�No? Ye�ll stay here in the rubble o� yer life
then?�

�I
certainly can�t leave with a stranger�a killer!�

�I may be a
killer, but I�m no murderer. They
wronged me an� me mates � we killed �em � an� happened t� save yer arse in the
process.� Jake realized his tone and
softened it. �I�m sorry we weren� here
sooner, lass.� Nicolette gave him a
questionable look. �I don� like
innocent people dyin�.�

�That�s no
reason for me to run off with a�scoundrel.�

Jake
laughed. �A scoundrel am I? Haven� heard tha� one in a while.� He ran his hand along the young girl�s
cheek. �What else d� ye have?� No answer.
�Have ye ever been out o� this town?�

�What does
that have to do with anything?�

�Everythin�,�
Jake smiled. �Come with me, lass, see
the world.�

�Why me?�

�Why not?�

Nicolette
began to fall under the spell of his russet eyes. �You don�t even know my name.�

�An� ye
don� know mine.�

�Nicolette Lyon,� she whispered, not
understanding what she was feeling.

�Jake Delmone. There, we know each other�s names. Now, why don� ye go grab some clothes an�
we�ll be on our way, hm?�

�A�all right.� She disappeared up the stairs. Now, I suppose you must be thinking, �Why on
Earth would she go with someone like that?�
Well, you don�t know Jake Delmone, do you? Well, now you shall�

Jake Delmone was, well, at least
assumed he was, an orphan. He was
raised on an island called Tamsin� a place where being a villain was
seen as being a hero. He was told that
he was the bastard son of some pirate or another. He was pretty much raised by the town, really, he was especially
taken care of by a particular man and woman, but it seemed as though everyone
wanted a part in molding his young mind.
Once he was old enough to truly understand everything, he couldn�t
understand why most of the population killed simply to�kill. No rhyme or reason, just blood and
glory. This didn�t sit well with him
and he, quite simply, left. He killed,
yes, but as you have already heard, only when it has a purpose.

He took a
smaller, but still rather powerful ship called The Mercenary as well as
a few friends that seemed to think the same way he did and began a new
life. One of the men, Talib, had a very
good knack for finding �treasure�, which was something that they did rather
often, but it was by no means their only purpose in life. Jake hadn�t really come up with one of those
yet. In fact, to this day, he is unsure
of what life really holds for him.

Oh, I still
really haven�t mentioned why Nicolette decided to go with Jake, have I? Well, aside from those eyes that any woman
would easily get lost in, his other features were just as attractive. His hair matched those eyes and fell to just
below his shoulders. His smile was
crooked, but that kind of crooked that charms you, that weakens your
knees. His cheekbones looked as if they
had been chiseled to their perfection, and his lips held a fullness that was
sinfully alluring. He was a hard person
to resist. Enough reason for you? Yeah, I thought so.

So, a year
passed. Nicolette had learned that
freedom could give you the most powerful natural high imaginable. She learned to fight, to steal, and to make
Jake�s most secret of fantasies come true.
She had fallen in love hard and fast�and Jake had done the same. He watched her change from a fragile girl to
a sultry, dangerous young woman, proud that it was mostly his doing.

Jake and
Nicolette followed the others from the tavern � they would continue their
�celebration� once back at camp. Yes,
camp. More times than not, Jake liked
to set up shelter in the wooded areas of the Caribbean islands. He left his ship well guarded, while he and
his close mates stayed ashore for a while.
As much as he loved he sea, he found a comfort on land as well.

The couple
entered their makeshift tent that was bare, yet comfortable. Blankets and pillows were really all they
needed at night, really. They had a
fire pit set up between the tents for cooking � it was all rather nice,
considering.

Nicolette�s
head had barely hit the pillow when Jake began to tug at the ties to her
corset. His mouth ravaged her neck as
she squirmed beneath him � not because she was trying to get away, not at all,
more so because he was tickling all of the proper nerve endings. When her corset came loose, her dress
vanished in mere seconds. Jake fumbled
with his own clothing, unable to contain the lust coursing through his veins. Jake only became this way after a fight � it
was as if he transferred his bloodlust to a sexual one. He could never understand why this was so,
but he couldn�t honestly say he minded it�and neither did Nicolette. Lovemaking was all well and good and
romantic, as well as something she and Jake did often, but when they relied on
carnal instincts, there was a heightening of senses that could never be
matched.

�Christ,
love, I think I might burst�� Jake grunted as he freed himself from his pants.

�I don�t
think you�ll burst,� Nicolette said coyly.
�However, we don�t need anything else �exploding� just yet, do we?�

Jake smiled
wickedly. �I ever tell ye tha� I love
the way I corrupted yer mind?�

�You may
have men�� Her words were cut short by
his lips. He was kissing her with a
force that could have bruised had she not been prepared for it. She kissed him back with the same intensity
and managed to flip him onto his back.
She pulled her mouth away from his, her target standing out from her
lover�s body.

�No, Nic, I
can�!� Jake insisted. �If ye do tha�
righ� now, ye won� get yers.�

The young
woman feigned a pout saying, �Well, that wouldn�t be fair, would it?� She straddled him and in one swift motion
took all of him inside her. She groaned
at the connection they made and her hips began a torrid rhythm.

As skilled a job as she was doing,
Jake had the need to be in control. He
wrapped his arms around her and flipped her to his former position. His hips pistoned rapidly and his mouth
sought out any flesh he could find.
Nicolette�s cries could be heard in the other tents. Nobody minded � however, Babette knew she�d
be busy throughout the night. The look
in Jake�s eye was unmistakable; he was close to reaching his end, but always
made it worth his lover�s while.

�Nic�so close�� he panted. He knew that she had already fallen over the
edge once, if not twice, and Jake was out to make sure that her third time was
no disappointment. He wrapped his arms
around her tightly and rose onto his knees, taking her with him. Holding her here in this position was in and
of itself so erotic, that with a roar from Jake and a squeal from Nicolette,
the couple toppled into oblivion together.
Sleep took them both�

Love, adventure, sex� A pirate�s life was the pinnacle of freedom,
danger, and romance. Was there more to
it? Of course, there always is�
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