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Spanish Fly

Author: Laura//SugarNeko//icedpoison
Rating: NC-17
for F/M/M sex, yum
Pairing: JackxBelladonnaxJames
Warning: Contains dubious consent, a threesome, and usage of Spanish fly. Oh
yeah, and an OFC (oh god, not that!).
Notes:
My sister made me write it��

�Please
calm down, my love.�
A
very irate and ranting Commodore Norrington was stalking � to and fro � inside
the Pearl�s Captain�s quarters.
His wife wasn�t entirely sure what the man was ranting over, since she wasn�t
paying him any mind. She was much too busy reclining in the Captain�s plush
chair, playing a game with a deck of cards.
�Calm
down, she says,� the brunette muttered, huffing at the same time.
�James,
he does not plan on killing you, if that is what you are so worried about.�
The
Navy man let out a very unsophisticated snort, �I am not worried. I merely do not like being here�in the
presence of my mortal enemy.�
Bella
rolled her emerald eyes and put down the last card before gathering the pile
once more, �Well, like it or not, Sparrow was very kind to offer us passage on
the Pearl and to the Orient.�
Currently,
James was taking a much needed vacation; as per his new wife�s request. Their
honeymoon had been cut a little short due to James� position in His Majesty�s
Navy. The blonde figured he owed her.
Besides
that, James hadn�t taken a vacation day in his entire career (as Belladonna had
sought out) and he absolutely needed one. The man needed to relax and forget
who he was for a while.
Perhaps
Bella should have been more wary; Jack agreed to ferry them for nothing and
much too eagerly. However, she wasn�t going to question his motives or his
generosity. That would be looking a gift horse in the mouth and, as all good
little girls knew, that was rude.
The
Pearl shifted harshly to the
left, making James stagger and grab a bookshelf to steady himself. The blonde
smirked and looked over at her husband, delicately placing a card on the table.
The man scoffed at her expression and crossed his arms, looking the other way �
like a pouting child.
�You
look adorable like that,� the woman mentioned, peering up at him through her
thick lashes. Norrington chose not to dignify the blonde with a response.
Their
little moment was broken when the door came bursting open. Jack staggered in,
as was per the usual with him, closely followed by Gibbs who was carefully
balancing a tray as the Pearl
rocked. The ever-faithful Gibbs set the tray on the desk � directly over
Belladonna�s card game. The blonde remained silent until Gibbs left, wherein
she cursed and shifted the tray from her cards.
�Lovely
language,� James commented sarcastically, picking up the glass of proffered
wine.
Bella
took her teacup and glared at him, �Pirate, remember?�
He
turned to stare at the books, bringing the glass to his lips with a muffled,
�Hm, must have slipped my mind.�
Jack
merely watched, with slyly narrowed eyes, as both James and Bella started
drinking. Belladonna had requested tea and James: red wine. The man picked up
his own bottle of rum and took a large swig.
Captain
Sparrow prided himself in the fact he was a sneaky man and, therefore, a damn
good pirate in his eyes. It was a known fact he never did anything for anyone
without expecting payment. Yet, he had offered to ferry the couple all the way
to Asia for free�or as far as they knew. Never would he give away his services
away for free. They would pay a price.
Most
knew Jack had been trying to coerce Belladonna into his own bed for some time
now, since they first met, to be exact. She always turned him down with a
devious little smile and a wag of her finger. It was clear she didn�t hate Jack
as much as she used to and, in fact, the blonde was rather grateful to him for
all he did for her. Towards the end, Sparrow was sure she would be his�yet she
went off and married the dashing Commodore Norrington. In retrospect, James
apparently was the true love of
her life.
But,
Jack Sparrow couldn�t forget. She was the second woman who had come and gone
from his life, almost just as quickly as the first. Now, the opportunity had
come when he might finally have
her, if only once. Though, there was the pesky thought of her Commodore
intervening.
However,
there was nothing about this situation that a little Spanish Fly couldn�t fix.
Ah
yes, the wonderful little beetle from Spain. When crushed the insect was
considered a powerful aphrodisiac, used in brothels and the like for centuries
now. Jack was never sure on the workings behind it�but it hardly mattered. It
would serve to arouse the two in his cabin now and release any inhibitions they
might once have had. The man smirked into his bottle.
Jack
felt like a serpent, slipping down the rabbit hole in search of the succulent
little meals inside. But, as fate would have it, two innocent little morsels
just happened to hop along his nest first.

//~

Hours
passed by, the sun setting deep in the West and the moon rising high and full
in the East. Outside the large windows, the stars twinkled, resembling diamonds
against the liquid black backdrop of the Caribbean sky. A calming and cool sea
breeze made the curtains in front of the one open window flutter like the wings
of the seagulls still flying in the dark.
Belladonna
sighed as the breeze brushed past her face, a few strands of hair tickling her
chin. Green eyes stared down at the cards on the table before she smirked and
set one down.
�I
won again, Captain Sparrow.�
The
man frowned and tossed his cards onto the table, �How�d you get so good at this
game?�
Bella
merely smiled at him slyly and gathered the cards up once more, setting out to
dealing them out.
James
simply watched them, easily perched on another chair that was in the room,
which wasn�t as nice as either of the two Jack and Bella were set upon. Or at
least, that�s what he attributed the slight discomfort to. He had an
interesting and rather familiar tingle at the base of his spine. Though, the
man wasn�t ready to admit it for what it was.
Since
when did Bella�s lips look so tempting?
James�
grey eyes watched as she moved to idly finger the chain of her necklace and
trailed lower, down the smooth line of her neck and into the dip of her shirt.
Again, he shifted uncomfortably, crossing his legs with a slight grimace.
Now
that was an unexpected development.
Bella
chuckled at something Jack was saying, taking a sidelong glance at her husband.
He was moving around with a decidedly tight look on his face. The blonde licked
her lips, finding her mouth oddly dry as she looked back at the other Captain.
Suddenly, whatever he was saying didn�t seem so important as her emerald eyes
stared at his moving lips; his very inviting, moving lips.
It
was Belladonna�s turn to shift around in her seat, swallowing at the friction
the fabric covering her thighs caused as her legs brushed together. There was
something very wrong here. She felt tingly and almost burning.
Jack
smirked to himself, �Somethin� wrong love?�
Bella�s
eyes shifted from the other�s mouth to his eyes, �Uh�I am�not sure��
�What
did you do, Sparrow?� James asked, voice harsh. He wasn�t stupid; he knew
something was going on. The two of them were perfectly find before and now�they
were writhing in their chairs with intense feelings of arousal (or at least he
assumed Bella was feeling the same as him).
The
blonde stood up, barely able to control the shuddering sigh that threatened to
pass her lips. There weren�t really any words to convey the throbbing,
desperate desire she felt right now. Of course she had felt arousal before but
never once had it been this strong. It almost felt that if she didn�t get any
satisfaction, she would start to slowly lose her mind.
Jack
was, to say the least, very pleased with their reactions. It had taken time,
yes, but the events he hoped would transpire as a result would be well worth
the hours spent waiting.
It
appeared as if Belladonna was the one who was having the most trouble keeping
her body in check. She would swallow slightly from time to time, piercing eyes
staring at the ground, and legs gently shifting against one another. James was
a little more composed and discreet, trying to pretend there were no effects on
him. Of course, the swell in his pants told Jack otherwise.
�I
did nothin� Commodore! Why are ye always blaming me fer things?�
Grey
eyes narrowed, �Because nine out of ten times�it is your fault, Sparrow.�
�Captain Sparrow while you are onboard my ship, Commodore.�
James
would have huffed, had he the energy. As it was, he was too busy watching
Belladonna move, the curve of her hips swaying slightly as she walked to the
open window. The woman had taken the time to shed multiple layers of clothing:
sash, vest, dress shirt, and bandana. The breeze blew back her hair as she
stood there, one hand on her face. The blonde turned around then to look at
him, something familiar and pleading in her eyes. The Commodore let out a groan.
Jack
smirked faintly and took another large mouthful of rum, for added effect,
�Well, I can assure you two lovebirds, I did nothing.�
Neither
was listening to him.
Bella
left her place at the window to stalk, almost catlike, to her husband. The man raked
pale eyes up her slender form and, as he went to stand, she pushed him back
down, straddling his lap the same instant. Their lips met a moment after in a
kiss that was neither gentle nor chaste, Bella�s delicate fingers cupping his
face and his tangling in the blonde mess that was her hair. A low moan sounded
from one of them, which it was, Jack wasn�t sure. Moments later, another sound,
this time a keening whine (which Jack was sure came from Bella), echoed to his
ears as James arched his hips into hers.
So
far; so good.
Jack
was pleased enough, to say the least. All he needed was their permission to
play as well. To his advantage, the drug he used was supposed to limit
inhibitions and reduce protest. He would have to put it to the test.
�Hey
now!� he spoke up, �No debauchery in my presence unless I am included!�
The
pair separated upon hearing the other�s voice. James licked his lips, lust
darkened eyes staring at the Captain, while Bella turned her head, her
half-lidded eyes looking him up and down carefully.
�Yes,�
the blonde said, voice breathy.
Jack
arched an eyebrow, �Eh, what?�
Belladonna
made an annoyed noise, �Yes Jack, you are included.�
It
became clear to Jack then, who ran the show between them. The Commodore merely
remained silent until Bella�s lips caught his again, wherein he moaned into her
mouth.
On
a normal day, the thought of his favorite femme fatale fixation with his enemy
may have decreased Jack�s libido. However, this was not a normal day, or night,
for that matter. He would finally have Bella panting and � well� true,
Norrington was there too, so technically both of them would have Bella panting and wanting, but
still, he would get her in one form or another.
The
corner of his lips turned up into a lecherous smirk as he swaggered to the
couple on the chair. Decorated fingers slid to Bella�s shoulders as they broke
from the kiss, gently gliding their way up her throat as the pirate leaned into
her ear, �Well then, I suppose its to the bed with us?�
The
blonde�s breathing was already erratic and her head tipped back to allow his
fingers more room, �Yes, Jack.�
Calloused
fingertips caressed the soft skin of the woman�s neck, strumming against gentle
flesh, one hand pulling up to her jaw. Instinctively, when those fingers
reached her lips, she flicked out her tongue to lap at the digits. With his
mouth still poised by Bella�s ear, Jack shifted her hair away with his other
hand before letting his tongue travel over the soft junction between her jaw
and neck. Belladonna moaned and slightly arched herself, pushing down on James
in the process, thus making him moan in turn.
Sparrow
pulled back from his tempting meal, standing up straight, hand on his hip. The
blonde whined in disapproval and twisted on her husband�s lap to look at Jack. The
candlelight behind the man�s body made it appear as if he were glowing around
the edges and, if Bella hadn�t known any better, she would have thought
�angelic�. The female Captain was offered a hand and she took it gratefully,
allowing Jack to help her from James� lap. Much to Jack�s surprise, James
followed closely after, starting to pull off his uniform top languidly.
With
a charming grin, the pirate pulled the woman into him, pressing her flush
against his body. She gasped, inadvertently giving Jack the advantage to crush
their mouths together, instantly plundering hers with his tongue. Bella bowed
backwards slightly, groaning in approval and starting to grind herself against
him.
The
myriad of trinkets in Jack�s hair clinked together as the duo moved, swaying
easily with the motion of the Pearl
as they made their way to the bed, never once breaking the contact between
them. She was gyrating her hips against him and he was pressing right back with
just as much enthusiasm.
Belladonna
broke off first, twisting her head to the side so she could take gasping
breaths. Jack hummed, pressing his lips to the side of her neck, feeling her
pulse jumping beneath his lips. She was writhing impatiently, trying to peel
his clothes back and failing. The man chuckled and gently pushed on her
shoulders, watching as the back of her legs hit the bed and she fell backwards.
What
a perfect little vision she made with her golden hair and deliciously tanned
skin, sprawled out on his bed, panting and flushed. It was just what Jack had
been hoping for.
However,
James made himself known as he stood beside Jack, glaring over at the Captain.
Sparrow gave the Commodore his usual cheeky grin.
While
the men were preoccupied, Bella was kicking off her boots and unbuckling the
large belt that secured her pants. All three items hit the floor with a thud.
That alone was enough to draw attention away from the staring match.
The
blonde peered up at them both with half-lidded eyes, long lashes fluttering
against her cheeks every time she blinked, �What are you two waiting for?�
Yes,
it was very clear who was calling the shots.
James
smirked (which made Bella shiver every time) and pushed Sparrow away slightly,
giving him room to lean down and curl his fingers under the waistband of her oversized,
blue pants. She purred appreciatively, arching her hips to aid her husband. The
brunette took the time to place a kiss or two to his wife�s inner thigh before
pulling off and discarding the offending pants.
Bella
was already pulling her own shirt off and over her head by the time her pants
were gone, tossing it past Jack, listening as the fabric landed on the floor.
The blonde went to her knees, sitting in the middle of the bed, still looking
up at the duo expectantly. And, of course, they had no intentions of
disappointing her.
�Quite
a gorgeous little harlot, eh mate?�
If
either had been in their right minds, they would have both harmed Jack bodily,
but since neither were; James merely agreed, �Most certainly.�
�Come
satisfy your little harlot, or she will take matters into her own hands.�
Jack
chuckled, �Pushy too.�
The
Commodore climbed onto the bed, unbuttoning his inner shirt as he did so, �You
have no idea.�
The
blonde swatted his fingers away from the buttons, �Do not bother�just�please��
Jack
had begun pulling off his shirt when he heard her desperate voice. It made the
pirate smirk, dropping the material to the floor and, not bothering with any
other article of clothing, crawl onto the bed to perch himself behind the
blonde.
�Well
then, how do yeh want us, love?� he purred, directly into her ear.
The
breath on her ear made the blonde shiver and tilt her head to the side. The
question barely even registered the only thing that did register were the hands
slowly drifting down her back. They stopped at the back of the fabric securing
her breasts, fiddling impatiently before the man behind her let out a
frustrated grunt.
She
smirked and leaned into James, �Do it for him.�
The
brunette�s hands wandered over her shoulders to meet with Jack�s, almost
guiding the other�s fingers to tiny, hidden clasps.
�Now
how was I suppose� ta find those?� he asked.
James
chuckled and left Jack to work, �You weren�t.�
By
now, the drug was kicking in even stronger. It made the woman squirm; helping
Jack rid her of the fabric from her chest. The pirate hummed again, strong
hands taking hold of her decent sized breasts, testing their weight. Belladonna
was fairly well endowed, more so than Elizabeth. When she wore a dress there
was no need for a corset as her chest was large enough for the constricting
lace at the top to simply press her flesh up.
One
of the Captain�s hands left her chest, traveling down the taut flesh of her
stomach and into the lacy pair of underwear�if you could really call them that.
They didn�t conceal much at all.
Her
flesh was smooth, nearly unmarred, save for the scar upon her side and the
raised flesh on her hip that created a �P�. She had told Jack she received that
from the East India Trading Company; branded for stealing spices. The blonde
never revealed anything more about that incident.
The
instant his fingers were inside she arched, pressing her chest into his other
hand and shuddering. They hadn�t done much of anything and already she was wet,
allowing his fingers to slip into her easily. Bella shut her eyes, pressing
upon the intruding fingers with a breathy moan, hands reaching out to cling to
her husband�s shoulders.
Jack
gently pulled his two fingers free before pressing up again, reveling in
Belladonna�s whimper. She was absolutely overflowing with lust and that made
Jack smirk. His plan had worked so wonderfully.
�Think
we should take �er from both sides, mate,� he mentioned, peering at the taller
Commodore.
James
shook his head, �Not up to me.�
�Please,
you�re the man, aren�t you? Start acting like it. Unless she tells you to stop
you�re allowed to do as you please.�
Despite
the fact he had an aphrodisiac coursing through his system and wreaking
ultimate havoc on his blood supply, James still had enough to fuel his brain,
�Our relationship does not work like that.�
�God�please just stop talking and do something!� Bella snapped,
tightening her grip on her husband�s shoulders.
Jack
snickered and pulled his fingers away, ignoring her protest. Feeling around his
sash, the man procured his knife and, before the blonde could chastise him, he
cut the side of her ridiculously lacy undergarments.
Even
if Bella had wanted to yell at him, there was too much sexual frustration
clouding her brain. Delicate fingers set to work undoing the annoying buttons
on James� breeches, cursing at them when the man pushed her fingers away to do
it himself.
In
the meantime, Sparrow set out to finding something to ease his own way. The man
mumbled to himself, moving from his position behind her to scramble to the
bedside table. Bella heard drawers shifting and items clanging together before
there was a triumphant �A-ha!�
Her
hair fell completely down her back and spilled onto the bed like golden water.
That was one thing that Jack absolutely loved. Not only was her hair
sun-bright, it was long and always soft. Truth be told, James liked her hair
for the same reason. But for now, it needed to be pushed out of his way so the
man avoided kneeling on it.
In
Bella�s highly aroused state it was easy enough to force her to relax as his
slick fingers gently eased their way inside her from behind. On any normal day,
this would have made Bella very nervous. She had never done this with two
partners�willingly.
It
was uncomfortable, that much dawned on her. Then James� mouth was on her neck,
gently licking a trail to her ear. Bella shivered and shifted, feeling Jack�s
fingers inside her again. The moments after that got fuzzy, but emerald eyes
widened slightly when something substantially larger than Jack�s fingers pressed
against her.
�Shhhh,
relax,� James cooed into her ear, gently biting down on the lobe, that alone
was enough to make her moan.
There
was pain, quite a lot really. It made the woman�s eyes water and her nails dig
harshly into the shirt covering the other�s shoulders. James made a noise in
the back of his throat, easing his way between her thighs. The position was
quite awkward, but Jack helped enough, obviously he had done it this way
before. The pirate urged Bella to wrap one leg around her husband�s hips, this
allowing said man to push into her evenly and all at once.
The
blonde arched and gasped with a murmured, �Ah, yes�finally��
It
made him smirk and take hold of her hips. He wondered how long it would take
for her to adjust to the foreign intrusion. So they waited until the moment
Bella squirmed, one arm reaching behind her to curl around Jack�s neck.
�That�s
our cue, mate,� Jack muttered, pressing his lips to the skin of her shoulder.
Their
first combined thrust was as equally awkward as the position. Even so, Bella
still moaned something nonsensical and bowed her back. Jack thought for a
moment and stilled, making the blonde whine.
�Take
turns,� he said, tracing the �P� on her hip with the tip of his finger, not
realizing it, �You first, Commodore.�
The
Navy official didn�t need to be told twice; he shifted his position slightly
and pulled out, pushing back in a second later. Following his lead, Jack did
the same, but after James was already sheathed inside the blonde�s body.
Jack
nodded towards the other man, voice husky, �Jus� like that.�
Bella
had little control in the matter and was barely even holding herself up. The
sensation of being stroked from both ends but at different intervals was
driving her crazy. Slick skin was warm to the touch and Jack leaned in, licking
salt from her neck. It was taking much more effort than she could manage to
keep her leg wrapped around James� hips. Noticing the problem, Jack intervened,
taking the other man�s hand and leading it to the blonde�s leg, coercing him to
hook it under her knee.
For
now, Jack just listened. This would probably be the only time he�d ever get to
do this, so he�d like to plaster it to his memory now�before they both murder
him in the morning.
He
reveled in the feeling of her pressing back against him and the way her hair
bounced each time one of them thrust. He hadn�t noticed before, but small
strands curled around her chin and against her cheeks. And her voice was
hitched up an octave, her pants and pleas for more adding to the already
arousing sight of her taking the both of them at once. The blonde was tight,
which was a nice feeling when compared to most of the harlots in Tortuga. She
wasn�t a virgin, but close enough.
Neither
James nor Bella were having any profound thoughts.
Belladonna
was too busy trembling, grabbing hold of whatever her fingers found. She was so
close, but apparently not close enough. It was absolutely frustrating. She
wanted to find release now almost as much as she�d wanted to be fucked in the
first place.
�Please�more��
she begged, �H-harder or�s-something�� And both men complied without a second
thought.
Even
now, so close to falling apart at the seams, she was in control.
James
groaned, letting his forehead fall against one of her shoulders. As it was he
was having a magnificently hard time keeping himself in check. The man was
ready to release now, but it always brought him more joy if the woman did
first, he was merely chivalrous like that. Well, more so, he liked to feel
Bella tremble and arch beneath him.
Once
again, Jack took matters into his own hands. The hand that had been gripping
the same hip as the Commodore traveled down between them. The second his
fingers started circling around the hypersensitive bundle of nerves, Bella
arched sharply, crying out her appreciation.
Grey
eyes slipped open to look at Jack�s face. For the time being, that rivalry
between them was gone and all that mattered was giving their mutual object of
affection the pleasure she was seeking.
James
was the first to become erratic in his movements. He hissed, fingers squeezing
the supple flesh beneath them. Her body was shivering and warm and almost
entirely too tight for him to handle anymore.
Despite
his desire not to, James tensed, burying himself into her warmth once more. He
came into her with an almost possessive growl. He was pleased enough to feel
his wife arch and hear her breath catch in her throat followed by her keening
little cry. Jack had since then stopped caressing her, feeling the need to
thrust a few more times before the coil in his abdomen snapped back. He was
nearly silent, only signaling his orgasm by a rush of breath against the back
of Bella�s neck.
And
yet, the night was still young.

//~

Harsh
sunlight filtered through the porthole beside the bed. A gentle breeze rustled
the lush velvet curtains of the main windows and caused small strands of blonde
hair to tickle against the side of her neck.
Bella
made an irritated noise and pushed them aside. Of course, it was entirely too
late and she was already awake. With a sigh, the woman shifted, feeling the
warmth of a body next to her. She smiled, slipping open bright eyes to peer up
at James� sleeping face.
The
blonde was about to wake him, when another body shifted behind her. Ice settled
into her veins and the frantically beating heart leapt into her throat. Moving
slightly, as to not wake either, Bella sat up. The pirate grimaced at the
slight pain that shot up her spine.
What
the hell did she DO last night?!
Green
eyes widened in horror as she stared down into the blissful sleeping face of
Jack Sparrow. There was no way to stop the scream that ripped itself from her
throat. It sounded throughout the entire Pearl.
The
scream startled both Jack and James awake. The latter went to sit up but didn�t
even get that far before he fell, quite unexpectedly, out of the bed and onto
the floor.
The
man cursed under his breath, looking up at his wife, �What the bloody hell
woman?�
�James!
What did we do last night?!� her voice had gone up almost comically.
Jack
groaned and shook his head, trying to get the ringing to stop, �Quiet down!�
�Do
not even talk to me!� she yelled, pointing her finger at him.
James
got to his feet unsteadily and brushed off his pants. Jack�s voice caught him
off-guard. Wide grey eyes shot to Sparrow�s face.
�Oh
god, what did we do last
night?!�
�Aw,
too bad you don�t remember loves, �twas quite a night,� Jack said, smirking.
Bella
swallowed and her jaw suddenly dropped, face going absolutely pale, �Oh my
god��
�What?�
the brunette asked, looking at the clothes strewn all over the floor.
�Oh
god, oh god, oh god,� she chanted, scrambling to gather the sheet and wrap it
around herself. With that done she stood by her husband.
�Hm,
kinda sounds like what you were sayin� last night,� Jack commented, stretching.
The
blonde blushed and growled, �Shut up, Sparrow!�
That
was when everything dawned on the Commodore, his face went just as pale,
�T-tell me we did not��
�Quite
to the contrary, Jamie!�
It
was James� turn to growl, �Do not call me that!�
�Come
on now, loves. You enjoyed yerselves, is that really such a crime?�
The
married couple looked at each other as if to ask, �How could we have let this
happen?� Jack slipped from the bed, picking up his shirt and pulling it back on
with a slight flourish.
He
turned his back towards them and smirked darkly, �I�ll get you two a drink and
we can talk about it, Savvy?�
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