Ride the Wind.... & the Waves
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Pirates of the Caribbean (All) › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
Views:
3,992
Reviews:
8
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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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 3
"No no no. You're doing it wrong. Sail with the wind not into it." Jack tells you. It's been a week of practice but you are finding sailing a ship rather difficult and can’t get a hang of it.
"Ok so I should just imagine I'm driving a car and going into the wind is oncoming traffic." You say to yourself but loud enough for Jack to hear.
"Um, yeah sure. You are driving a car." He looks out to sea and then brings his gaze back to you. "What’s a car?"
"Oh, um..... You know what? Never mind." You silently scold yourself for letting that slip. You allow your mind to wander for just a second thinking of the image of Jack driving a car. You crack up laughing as the image turns to Jack, decked out in his pirate clothing, sword and pistol on the seat next to him, yelling at some poor driver who got in his way. The laughter renders you breathless and you slightly collapse backwards into Jack.
You both share a brief glance before he helps you back to your feet but still holding you close to his body. He leans his chin on your head and breathes deeply. You turn to him with a quizzical look. "Did you just smell my hair?" you ask.
"And if i did?" he replies. You look at him sadly. You know that when a guy smells a girls hair its a sign of intimacy and you didn’t really want to go there right now. "What? you have a lot of hair and it got in my face." he says trying to make his way out of the situation.
You wriggle out of his grasp and head down to the bow of the ship. You sit on a barrel and watch the water break against the ship. After a loud scraping Anamaria accompanies you on her own barrel. "Jack likes you, you know?" She straight out says. This woman has no sense of discreteness, you think.
You give her a wry look. "Don’t be silly I've only known the man for a week."
"What you don’t believe in love at first sight?"
"No I'm not saying that at all. I'm saying that with Jack Sparrow the only 'love' he has is for one night. How do i know that after i sleep with him, should I actually do that, that he's not going to leave me at some random port and sail away?" Anamaria ponders that theory for a moment. You had her there. When was the last time Jack had ever had a serious relationship with anyone?
"Alright. Just don’t do anything to.....hurt him. ok?" you watch her leave and look back up to where Jack was standing moments earlier only to find him replaced with Gibbs. You turn back to the water where the sun is now fading below the horizon.
"Beautiful isn't it?" Jack's voice echoes through your mind before you register he has walked away. Turning around you see Jack walking the side of the ship just staring out into the endless expanse of the ocean slightly caressing the smooth wood of the Pearl.
Thinking about what Anamaria said, you walk over to Jack joining his watch on the never-ending horizon. You felt guilt for some unknown reason. Neither of you spoke for a while, just enjoying each others company. Finally you couldn’t take it anymore. With a small peck on his cheek and a quick hug, you head below deck. You want to talk to Anamaria. She would understand your thoughts and hopefully be able to help.
"Ok so I should just imagine I'm driving a car and going into the wind is oncoming traffic." You say to yourself but loud enough for Jack to hear.
"Um, yeah sure. You are driving a car." He looks out to sea and then brings his gaze back to you. "What’s a car?"
"Oh, um..... You know what? Never mind." You silently scold yourself for letting that slip. You allow your mind to wander for just a second thinking of the image of Jack driving a car. You crack up laughing as the image turns to Jack, decked out in his pirate clothing, sword and pistol on the seat next to him, yelling at some poor driver who got in his way. The laughter renders you breathless and you slightly collapse backwards into Jack.
You both share a brief glance before he helps you back to your feet but still holding you close to his body. He leans his chin on your head and breathes deeply. You turn to him with a quizzical look. "Did you just smell my hair?" you ask.
"And if i did?" he replies. You look at him sadly. You know that when a guy smells a girls hair its a sign of intimacy and you didn’t really want to go there right now. "What? you have a lot of hair and it got in my face." he says trying to make his way out of the situation.
You wriggle out of his grasp and head down to the bow of the ship. You sit on a barrel and watch the water break against the ship. After a loud scraping Anamaria accompanies you on her own barrel. "Jack likes you, you know?" She straight out says. This woman has no sense of discreteness, you think.
You give her a wry look. "Don’t be silly I've only known the man for a week."
"What you don’t believe in love at first sight?"
"No I'm not saying that at all. I'm saying that with Jack Sparrow the only 'love' he has is for one night. How do i know that after i sleep with him, should I actually do that, that he's not going to leave me at some random port and sail away?" Anamaria ponders that theory for a moment. You had her there. When was the last time Jack had ever had a serious relationship with anyone?
"Alright. Just don’t do anything to.....hurt him. ok?" you watch her leave and look back up to where Jack was standing moments earlier only to find him replaced with Gibbs. You turn back to the water where the sun is now fading below the horizon.
"Beautiful isn't it?" Jack's voice echoes through your mind before you register he has walked away. Turning around you see Jack walking the side of the ship just staring out into the endless expanse of the ocean slightly caressing the smooth wood of the Pearl.
Thinking about what Anamaria said, you walk over to Jack joining his watch on the never-ending horizon. You felt guilt for some unknown reason. Neither of you spoke for a while, just enjoying each others company. Finally you couldn’t take it anymore. With a small peck on his cheek and a quick hug, you head below deck. You want to talk to Anamaria. She would understand your thoughts and hopefully be able to help.