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This is the night that you will always remember...	By : Stina Category: Pirates of the Caribbean (All) > Slash - Male/Male > Jack/Will Views: 12516 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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.

Chapter List
- 1
- 2
A little explanation�

I already posted this one here quite a long time ago.
Don�t ask me why, I blame it on the temporary problems this site had - one day
the whole fic disappeared. Others disappeared as well but reappeared again, but
this one here never came back. Quite sad for me as the reviews were also gone,
but, hey, that�s life.

As today I was finally able to add a new chapter, I
decided to give it a try and upload it again.

Here comes the old introduction:

This story starts
after Jack Sparrow gets caught in the smithy � with the slight difference that
here Will gets arrested, too. Oh, and the other prison cells are empty, as no�
spectators are needed. *vg*

DISCLAIMER (goes also for the following chapters) :
This story is a work of fiction. The characters don�t belong to me but to the
guys who made the movie. I am not making any money out of this (nobody would
pay me anyway *g*).

Rating: NC
17 in later chapters because of the BDSM references.

Like all my
stories here this is slash, means m/m action � if you don�t like it, or if you
don�t like that someone plays around with the characters of your fave movie,
then don�t read it. Thank you. ;-)

Otherwise
enjoy (hopefully *lol*)

Edit, November 2005: And to add to the confusion � I wanted
to replace the first chapter with an updated version and thought it would work
if I delete the first one and upload the new one. But the first one became so
the last one and the first one was gone. Confusing? To me, too� So now I tried
to put Chapter one before Chapter Two, that�s why in this one here are two
chapters. Argh, I should go to bed�

Chapter One

�Let me
go!�
�Shut up.�
�But I...�
�I said,
SHUT UP!!�
With a hard,
aggressive push, Norrington shoved Will into the prison cell, so hard that he
stumbled and fell. �You tried to help this pirate escape, that was obvious! And
I can guess why� Tired of the life as a blacksmith? Trying to be a pirate
yourself?�

His face
twitching with pain, Will slowly got up from the straw covered ground.
How had he
gotten into this nightmare? Obviously it had been quite na�ve of him to think
that somebody would acknowledge his part in the capturing a dangerous fugitive.
He had risked his life to stop the scary looking pirate � but instead of
thankful words he got� Trouble.
But like
every nightmare, this one here surely would stop soon. He would explain the
situation again, they would believe him, would let him out of the cell. He, Will
Turner, a pirate? What a joke.
�I did not
try to help him! I tried to stop him!�

A short
laughter came from the back of the cell.
�Whatever
he tried to do, he was obviously bad at both - helping me or stopping me��
Will spun
around at these words and saw Captain Jack Sparrow, leaning at the wall of the
cell, half covered in the shadows.
It seemed
that the nightmare hadn�t stopped yet. Instead it got worse. He was trapped
with this lunatic in one cell.

Will jumped
forward, grabbing the bars of the cell door Norrington was just about to close.
�Let me out
of here! I didn�t do anything wrong! How many times do I have to tell you, I
tried to stop him!�

A sadistic
smile formed on Norrington�s face.
�Oh sure��
His eyes narrowed. �Forget it, Turner. I won�t let you out, I have waited so
long for a chance to�� he broke off.
Will
gasped. Maybe he was na�ve. But not so na�ve that he didn�t understand what was
going on. So this was no mere misunderstanding. Norrington had done this on
purpose.
�You� You
know I am telling the truth!� Anger rose inside of him. This was just unfair.
He knew why Norrington disliked him, and he would tell him now.
�You are
only putting me in here because I am Elizabeth�s friend, and you want me out of
the way�� He blushed. Was he in Norrington�s way? He had always admired
Elizabeth from afar since they had grown up. But he never had tried to become
more than the childhood friend he was after she had rescued him from the sea.
And how could a simple blacksmith be in the way of a Lady and a Commodore� But
he remembered how friendly Elizabeth had always been when she saw him, and how
distanced when she saw Norrington. He knew that he should not speak further,
but he could not hold himself back. �I know that you want her, but I can tell you,
she does not want you��
�Uh oh��
came the slightly amused comment from the shadows behind him.
Will turned
around.
�Shut up,
this is none of your business��

WHAM!

He had
turned his head back, had not noticed Norrington had opened the cell door
again, and was caught totally off guards when a hard slap hit his face.
�Shut up,
you dirty little blacksmith, how dare you��

Will
touched his burning face, his eyes wide open.
He opened
his mouth to speak, but Norrington grabbed his collar.
�I have
enough of this, we will hang BOTH of you tomorrow��
Will felt
as if all his blood left his face. No�
�You can�t
do this, the Governor would never sign such a verdict��

Norrington
paused for a moment, and Will realised that he was right. Here, alone in the prison,
Norrington could let out as many accusations as he wanted, but on the next
morning everything would be cleared up. Maybe if the old blacksmith was sober
again, he could confirm that he saw Jack and Will fighting. Lots of people in
Port Royal would claim that he was a decent man. The Governor was wise and
reasonable - he would never sentence him to death. Yes, tomorrow it would all
be cleared up.

Tomorrow.

But Will
had the horrible feeling that he would need help tonight, and not tomorrow.

Norrington
looked around. At the prison exit two guards were standing, talking in a low
voice.
�Jones!
Young!� he snarled. �Come over here.�

The two
guards came as ordered, smiling in a way that Will saw at once on whose side
they were. It was three against one � he looked at Jack Sparrow who was still
standing motionless in the cell. Four against one? Norrington shoved Will
towards the guards.

�Chain him
over there.�
�What? No!
Let me go!�
All his
struggling did not help Will, when the guards grabbed his arms and pulled him
to the stone wall opposite his cell. He was pushed against it, facing the wall,
his hands were pulled up and the cold metal of the huge cuffs that were chained
to the wall closed around his wrists.

He was
breathing fast with anger, humiliation - and fear. Would Norrington leave him
standing here the whole night through? He tried to turn his head to look behind
him, but he could hardly move. He heard Norrington chuckle, and the sound made
the hairs on the back of his neck stand up. Now that he did not see his face,
he sensed the hate even more. He felt him coming closer, heard his hissing, low
voice.
�Dirty
little blacksmith� You will never be one of us� And you will never get
Elizabeth. So you tried to be a pirate? Escape with a pirate? Then you should
be punished like a pirate��

While Will
still tried to figure out what he meant, he suddenly felt a cold blade touching
the back of his neck. He held his breath, his eyes flickered with panic. He
heard a ripping noise and then, shivering, he felt the cold night breeze ghost
over his back.
Norrington
had cut his shirt apart.

To be
punished like a pirate� He knew nothing about pirates, what�

He heard
Norrington�s voice again, mean and triumphant.
�Mr. Young�
Bring me the whip.�

The whip?
Will began to tremble. He could not do this. Surely Norrington was only trying
to scare him. He surely would not�
He would.
Will felt
as if he awoke from his nightmare � and nothing had changed.

�No!� You
can�t do this!�
He heard
one of the guards leave.
Never had
he felt more humiliated, at the mercy of this sadistic man. And he knew nothing
and nobody would stop Norrington now. He would whip him, and three men would
watch it.
He felt a
tear running down his cheek. He did not want to cry. Did not want to give them
even more reasons to look down on him. But he could not help it.
He was so
scared.
�No�Please,
no�� he whispered again.

He heard
the guard come back, heard Norrington chuckle, and startled when he heard him
lash the whip at the floor, trying it out, and the sound of it was like a
pistol shot.
�Hey, watch
out! Eh- please, watch out, Sir��
Obviously
Norrington nearly had hit one of the guards by accident.

�Excuse
me�?�

Will turned
his head and saw Jack Sparrow who had come out of the shadow, standing at the
bars of his cell now.
Norrington
spun around. �WHAT?�

Jack
smiled, and for a moment it seemed to Will that his smile was not less sadistic
than Norrington�s.

�Mr.
Norrington��
�COMMODORE
Norrington.�
�Commodore
Norrington� You are absolutely right that this is the way a disobedient pirate
gets punished. But�� Sparrow looked at his hand, blew at his fingernails,
polished them with the sleeve of his coat. �But only by the Captain. That�s the
code. So if you want this young man � this young pirate, as you say- to get
this kind of punishment� It would be MY duty, don�t you agree?�

It was
silent in the prison for a moment. Will decided that this all could not be
real. Nightmare, reality, whatever. The thought alone of Norrington whipping
him seemed more frightening than anything until now, but the thought of the
unpredictable Jack Sparrow doing it, was more horror to him than anything he
could imagine. In Norrington�s imagination he might have stood between him and
Elizabeth, but what weighed surely more was that he had stood between Jack and
his way out. He could only guess who was more angry at him.

�No!� He
cried out.

Norrington
stood motionless, weighing the whip in his hand, trying to decide. As much as he
yearned to punish Will Turner himself, he knew that such a rude outlaw like
Jack Sparrow surely had more strength in his arms. And wouldn�t it be much more
entertaining to just stand there and enjoy Will�s screams?

He smirked,
opened the cell door. He pulled out his pistol, made three steps back.
�Come out.�

When Jack
left the cell, Norrington threw the whip towards him.
He raised
his pistol, aimed at him.
�Make no
mistakes. Or this evening will be over very quickly for both of you.�
He leant at
the wall, looking comfortable.
�Come on,
start. Oh and�� he took a deep breath. �Don�t try tricks. I want to see
bruises.�

Another
tear of humiliation and anger ran down Will�s cheek.
He heard
Jack coming closer, turned his head, looked at him. Was unable to read the
expression in the dark, khol painted eyes.

�Well..�
Jack said aloud. �You heard what the Commodore has said. So take it now like a
man. And let me make sure that I won�t miss a single spot on your back.�
With these
words he raised his free hand and brushed the sweaty hair aside that was
covering the back of Will�s neck. Will shivered.
�Try not to
be so tense.� Jack said in a low voice. �It won�t hurt so much then.�

Then he
made a few steps back.

Will tried
to control his breathing, as he was breathing too fast, uncontrollably.
What had
Jack just said� And on whose side was he� Why had he said that, words that
nearly were words of comfort�
And� The
shiver that had run down his spine when Jack�s hand had touched his neck. It
must have been the fear or the cold, what else should make him shiver in such a
situation�

He heard
Jack pull the whip through his hand, a hissing sound, like a snake.
Will closed
his eyes. Try not to be so tense. It won�t hurt so much then�
It won�t
hurt� It won�t hurt�
He took a
deep breath.
When he
breathed out, he heard the whip whiz through the air.

�Aahhh��
Will pressed his lips together. It DID hurt, of course it did.

He heard
the whip again.
�Aaahhh��
His hands grabbed the uneven dirty stones of the wall.

Yes, it hurt.
But not as much as he had expected it.
A sudden
feeling of pride rushed through him, of relief. He would stand this. He would
get through this.
He breathed
in again, moaned when the whip lashed him for the third time.
Yes. He
would not cry, he would not faint. What had Jack said? Take it like a man. He
pressed his lips together.

He heard
Norrington laugh.
�Very good�
I hope you see now, Turner, what happens when you try to play with the big
boys� A bit lower, Sparrow��
�CAPTAIN
Sparrow��
Norrington
snorted. �Whatever.�

Will sensed
Jack come closer, then he felt his hands on his hips, pulling his pants
slightly down, and he blushed.
�You okay?�
Jack�s voice whispered at his ear.
�Y�Yes..�
Once again
Jack�s fingers brushed over the back of his neck.
�Just
relax��
And once
again this shiver ran down his spine� So pleasant�
Pleasant�?!

His
thoughts were interrupted when he heard Norrington and the two guards talk to
each other, heard them laughing out loud.
�Yeah,
right� Sparrow! Pull down his pants. All the way down. We want to see some nice
red stripes on Mr. Turner�s bum, too.�
�No� Will
protested, his face burning. Only a few moments ago he had thought he would get
through this, and now Norrington tried to make it even more humiliating than it
already was..

Jack�s
hands were on his hips again, sneaking to the front.
�Well, you
heard again what Commodore Norrington ordered�� he said aloud, laughing.
�Can you
still stand it�?� he whispered then.
Will�s lips
trembled. �Yeah��
Jack�s hands
were surprisingly warm. It felt good to be touched by them�
Was he
losing his mind? Did he just think that it felt good to be touched by the man
who whipped him?

He pressed
his burning face to the cold stones when he felt Jack open his pants and drop
them.
With only
the sleeves of his shirt on and his pants hanging by his ankles, he was naked
now.
�I am
sorry�� Jack whispered.
�It�s
okay�� Will whispered back.
And he
whished Jack would touch him again.

He heard
Jack moving backwards again and knew where he would feel the whip now. He
wondered if it would hurt more there or less�
Will heard
Jack pull the whip through his hand again, slowly.
Surely it
would hurt more� Why didn�t Jack start�
�Oh, come
on...� he whispered to himself.
He froze.
It was not
fear he felt at the moment. Not pain, not humiliation.
He felt�
Impatience�

Then he
heard the whip rush through the air. It hit both his buttocks, and it hurt,
but�
A moan
escaped his lips and just in time he turned it into a scream of pain.

Neither
Norrington nor his men, nor Jack Sparrow needed to know.
Yes, it
hurt.
But it also
felt good.
Nearly�
Exciting.

He heard
the whip again and pressed his body to the cold wall, crying out.
It was good
that everyone was standing behind him, so they could not see how Will�s body
started to react. But Will felt it, felt his erection, trapped between the wall
and his body.
�Oh my God,
what is happening�.� he mouthed. �What is��
He was
breathing faster now, feeling the next lash, across his back this time, then
one across his buttocks again. The next one across his buttocks and he groaned,
breathing even faster.
White and
coloured lights and flashes appeared before his eyes.
He did not
hear the voices or the whizzing whip anymore, felt like his head was wrapped in
cotton.

He pressed
his body against the wall when he received the next lash.

One more.

And Will
felt the blood from his heated face rush down his veins, down to the part of
his body that needed it most.

�Oh my
God�� he moaned.

Then the
wall began to move, began to spin, spin faster and faster�.

And then
the world turned dark.

Chapter
Two:

Chapter Two

�We pillage, we plunder, we rifle and loot. Drink up
me 'earties yo ho!
We kidnap and ravage and don't give a hoot. Drink up
me 'earties yo ho!
Yo ho yo ho a pirate's life for me��

Will awoke
slowly to a low voice, singing a pirate�s song.
At first he
did not realise where he was and what had happened. But when he tried to move,
the pain shot through his body and it all came back again.

The prison.
Norrington.
Jack
Sparrow.
The chains.
The whip.

His wrists
still hurt from the rough metal they had been cuffed in, and his back was
burning. His whole body felt as if he had been beaten up.

Slowly he
opened his eyes.

It was late
at night. He could see the silvery moon outside, shining, enlightening the
room. He was in the prison cell again, lying face down on a wooden plank bed.
He felt cold and realised that he was still naked, only covered lightly by a
white shirt.

�I am
sorry.� The voice, that had stopped singing, said. �I did not want to put my
coat over you as it might still hurt.�

Will turned
his head with difficulties.
Jack
Sparrow was sitting on the ground, watching him.
�Good to
see you waking up.�

He reached
out his hand to brush the hair out of Will�s face, but Will startled, jerked
his head back.

Jack
smiled.
�Hey�
Shhh��
He reached
out his hand again and this time Will let him do it.
�What� What
happened� I can�t remember� I must have passed out�� His eyes avoided Jack.
�Because of the pain��

Jack looked
at him, his dark eyes inscrutable. �Oh yes��

Carefully
he pulled the shirt a bit from Will�s back. �Now let me see� Hmm� Very good��
Will gasped.
�Very GOOD?�
�You have
weals, but they are not deep. They won�t scar. In a week or two you won�t see
anything of them.�
Will let
out a sigh of relief. He had feared that he would be marked now all his life�
�Okay�
Then, yes� That�s good��

Jack pulled
the shirt further down, carefully removed a straw from one of the weals.
�That�s why
I wanted to do it, Will. Not because I hate you for preventing my escape -
although I should - but because I knew that bloody Norrington- Commodore
Norrington- would have injured you with the whip. He did not knew how to handle
it, it was obvious.� He chuckled. �He nearly hit one of the guards with it.�

Will
swallowed. �But you know how?�
Jack
nodded. He bent forward, blew against the weal, making Will shiver.
�Yes, I
know. I know how to handle it so that it brings pain� Or brings� Pleasure.�

Will�s
breath went faster. So Jack had noticed it. He had feared he would.
But he was
not willing to admit it.
�Pleasure?
No� It only brought� Pain.�
Jack
laughed softly, Will felt it on his skin.
�If you say
so, Will� If you say so� But you and I know that you passed out not only
because of the pain��

His lips
moved down Will�s flank, brushed the skin.
Will bit
his lip.
�Stop�
This.�
Jack�s hand
pulled the shirt aside to reveal Will�s buttocks, caressed the soft skin.
�I was
gentle here with the whip. Norrington didn�t notice. Just a few red stripes.
And you enjoyed it, Will. I hoped you would.�
His hand
wandered down Will�s strong thigh, then slid up again. His thumb began to massage
the small of Will�s back.

�Nobody is
here but you and me. I want you to forget about the pain. And the shame you
felt. I want you to feel good again. And then we will find a way out of here.�

Will
shivered. He bit his own hand to suppress the embarrassing noises he feared he
would make. Jack�s hand was strong and gentle at the same time on his body. He
told himself to get up, to get away from this man� He to himself that he only
remained lying on the bed because he was too weak to get up�

Jack�s hand
caressed the inner side of his thighs now, and Will felt the sudden urge to
open his legs, to allow Jack to�
He
shivered. He had heard stories� Stories of sailors who had been at sea too
long� No women on board� Or of men who laid their eyes on other men� Stories of
forbidden lust�

His mouth
was dry as he tried to speak.
�I� I
can�t� I shouldn�t�No� Go away� Please�� he whispered with the last remains of
his willpower.

Jack bent
forward to kiss Will�s back. His moustache tickled his skin.

�Relax, Will�
Come, relax� Let yourself go� I won�t tell anybody��

Will�s
eyelids fluttered. For the last time he tried to protest, opened his lips to
tell Jack to stop it� And heard a moan, deep and erotic�
�That�s
right, Will� let it out��
Will
shivered- so it had be him who had moaned?
Jack�s hand
slid down his thigh again and Will just did it, spread his legs to give him
better access� And it felt so good, strange but good, when Jack stroked the
most intimate parts of his body now�

He felt
Jack climbing on the plank bed, kneeling between Will�s spread legs. Then
Jack�s lips were at his ear. �Don�t be tense�� he whispered. �Relax� And it
won�t hurt��

Will�s body
trembled. Jack kissed his neck and Will bent his head forward, exposing the
sensitive skin.
�Yes��he
whispered.
He heard a
rustle when Jack took off his coat and folded it.
�Lift your
hips��
Will obeyed
and Jack pushed the coat under his hips. His bottom was now even more exposed,
even more inviting�

Jack�s hand
stroked him, massaged him, and Will�s body was on fire� He did not feel the
pain of the lashes anymore, the memory of the humiliation and fear faded.
He heard
another rustle, his buttocks were spread gently and then he felt the pressure
of something thick and hard between them. His hands grabbed the edge of the
plank bed.

The feeling
was strange and unknown, and at first his body tried to fight the unfamiliar
penetration. But Jack�s hands were gentle on his hair, his voice was soothing
and he took his time, was patient. Will moaned, opened his legs wider, and felt
Jack�s hard erection slowly push inside.

He
swallowed, licked his lips. �Oh��
Jack pulled
back, thrust inside Will�s body again, and an incredible wave of pleasure
rushed through Will. He lifted his hips, moaned when he felt Jack even deeper
now.

�Oh�. This
feels.. Strange� But� So good�� he whispered, sighed.

Jack
laughed, bent forward, kissed Will�s shoulder.
�Enjoy it��

As the
pleasure spread all over his body, Will felt his own erection growing with
every move, felt his hard cock rubbing against the leather of Jack�s coat.
�I�ll ruin
your coat�� he mumbled.
Jack
chuckled. �Don�t worry��

They
stopped talking. Will closed his eyes and relaxed, simply enjoying the
incredible shivers of lust that Jack created every time he let his cock glide
deep inside Will�s body.

Later he
was not able to say how long they made love � he just knew he did not want it
to end. But all the pleasure that had built up inside his body finally needed a
release.
He groaned.
�I�m� I�m
coming��

Jack pulled
him tighter towards his body. His hand sneaked around Will�s body, and Will
screamed out with lust, so loud that Jack put his free hand tightly over his
mouth, holding him like this the whole time while Will came.

And he
pressed his mouth to Will�s shoulder when he came with a few last, deep shoves.

Totally
spent and exhausted they collapsed on the plank bed, unable to talk for quite a
while.

Jack rolled
over, landed on the straw covered ground. He sighed.
�That was
good��

Will smiled
with closed eyes, enjoying the last pleasant shivers that ran though his body.
�Yeah��
He opened
his eyes, smiled at Jack.
�Thank
you��
Jack
grinned.
�My
pleasure��

Then he sat
up and stretched.

�As much as
I would love to enjoy the hospitality of this honourable house a bit longer� I
think we should leave.�
Will
sighed.
�But how��

He gasped
when Jack let the huge keyring dangle in front of his eyes.
�You have
the keys? You had them all the time? But where� When��
Jack laughed.
�Norrington and the guards left and I think the dog hated my singing so much
that he brought me the keys so that I would leave� �
�But why
didn�t you escape?!�
Jack looked
at Will. Then he slid his hand behind his neck, pulled him close and kissed him
on the lips.

�I couldn�t
leave you behind after what has happened. And I could not take you with me in
the state you were in. And I thought I found a way to� Heal the wounds.�
Will
smiled.
�You did.�

They
dressed and left the prison silently.

Jack made
his way down to the harbour but noticed after a few steps that Will did not
follow him.
He turned
around. �Don�t you want to come with me?�
Will
hesitated. He looked at Port Royal, peaceful in the moonlight. Looked at the
harbour, the water, glistening mysteriously.
�I� I don�t
know...�
Safety on
one side. Danger on the other.
Peace - or
adventure.

Jack�s
voice interrupted his thoughts.
�I�ll tie
you up and spank you.�
Will raised
his eyebrows. �If I don�t come with you?�
Jack
grinned.
�No. If you
come with me.�
He reached
out his hand.
�Come.�

Will looked
back a last time.
Then he
came to Jack, took a deep breath.
Smiled.
Kissed him.
�Aye,
Captain��

Together
they ran down to the harbour.

And short
while later a stolen ship left Port Royal.
Sailing
away on the ocean.
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