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 |
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Chapter
Seven
Will did
not want to get up the next morning. The pillow was soft and warm, the sea was
calm, the sun was just about to rise.
His
buttocks hurt. And when he yawned, he noticed, his cheeks blushing, that his
jaws also hurt.
But both the
pain felt delicious.
He opened
his eyes and sighed.
Remembered
that his last thought before he had fallen asleep, had been to fall asleep in
Jack´s arms every night.
But now he
realised that he also wished he would wake up one day in Jack´s arms.
He was
alone.
Will got
up, washed, dressed with difficulties. Pulling his pants over his buttocks was
painful. He went over to the mirror, pulled his pants down again, turned so
that he was able to see his backside.
He bit his
lip and smiled.
He climbed
upstairs, breathed in the fresh, salty air.
Jack was
standing at the helm, looking absent minded into the distance. He turned his
head when Will came nearer, gave him a small smile.
“You should
get used to getting up earlier, Will…”
He checked
the compass.
“We´re
making way quite good. The wind is very supportive.”
Will
watched him silently. Then he reached out his hand, touched Jack´s fingers
lightly, pulled back before Jack was able to react.
“I really
wish you would trust me.”
Minutes
passed before Jack answered.
“I trust
you…” he said, avoiding Will´s eyes.
Will shook
his head.
“No, you
don´t… Every morning you are afraid that you showed… Too much at night. Too
much emotion. Too many feelings. Too much of who you really are.”
Jack was
silent again.
Then he
sighed.
“Maybe.”
He tried to
smile.
“Life
wasn´t always easy for Captain Jack Sparrow. And one day he decided he did not
want to get hurt again.”
He shook
his head.
“Sorry,
Will. I went too far last night.”
Will looked
at him. Then he let his finger run over the string of beads in Jack´s hair.
“Sorry,
Captain. You won´t get rid of me that easily.”
The whole
day he stayed away from Jack. Working hard, climbing in the rigging with the
crew, fixing torn sails, checking, fastening ropes.
His body
still hurt, but he didn´t care.
There was
too much on his mind.
It was late
at night when he knocked on Jack´s cabin door.
No one
answered. He hadn´t expected it anyway.
“Jack?”
Nothing.
“Jack, open
the door or I´ll make the crew break it open.”
The bolt
was pulled back, the door opened. Jack´s dark eyes were a mixture of defiance
and sadness.
“I want to
be alone tonight, Will.”
Will shook
his head.
“No. You
don´t want to be alone. You just think you have to be alone.”
He pushed Jack
gently aside, stepped into the cabin.
Closed the
door and locked it.
Jack
sighed.
“It´s no
use. I will never…”
He did not
get further because Will grabbed his head with both hands and kissed him.
“What do you
think…” he whispered hoarsely. “That I will go out and tell the crew what we
did in here? That I will ever reproach you for losing your… Composure… with me?
That I will despise your for being passionate?”
He began to
open Jack´s shirt, swatting his protesting hands gently away.
“Do you
think that I ever feared you would hold against me that I enjoyed, against my
will, that a stranger whipped me in a cold, dirty prison, against my will,
while three men were watching? Or deny that I enjoyed it?”
Jack could
not help but smile, allowing Will to take off his shirt now.
“Oh… I must
have passed out…” he mimicked Will. “Because of the pain…”
Will
chuckled, began to open Jack´s pants.
“Alright…
That was… Long ago…”
He silenced
Jack, who mumbled something about `a few days`, with his lips.
“Trust me…”
he whispered. “Please, please, trust me… Just try to…”
Jack nearly
lost his balance when he realised that Will had moved him backwards against the
bed.
“I… I don´t
know…”
Will began
to unbutton his own shirt slowly .
“Just for
tonight… Do what you told me in the prison. Relax… Let yourself go…”
Jack swayed
slightly. He smiled.
“I remember
what I said… Relax… And it won´t hurt…”
To his
surprise Will laughed silently.
“Oh no,
Jack… I will hurt you.”
He turned
around, walked over to the table, took the black silk scarf Jack had used to
blindfold him.
“I will tie
you to your bed, and I will hurt you. Because I know, once you allowed yourself
to enjoy it. Maybe a long time ago.”
Jack stared
at Will´s hands.
“Yes…” he
whispered. “A long time ago. How do you know…”
Will let
his fingers trace the lines of Jack´s face.
“You know
all the ways to bring pleasure through pain. You know where it feels good. And
I saw by the look on your face that you knew how satisfying it was for me to
lie there after you spanked me, my hands still tied.”
Jack´s eyes
flickered to the paddle that was still lying on the floor.
But Will
shook his head.
“No… I
can´t handle that. I don´t know how.”
He smiled.
“But I know something else.”
A shiver ran
through Jack´s body.
“What…?”
Will let
the black scarf run over Jack´s hands.
“Find out…”
He gave
Jack all the time in the world to just stand there, motionless, trying to make
up his mind.
And his
heart was beating fast when he finally looked up, looked at Will.
“Alright.”
Jack´s eyes
were wide and bright when he laid down on his back on the bed, naked. He was
nervous, he was scared, and the warm light of the candles that Will lit now,
the scent of the camomile balm he placed beneath the bed, all this could not
calm him.
His hands
were closing, opening, closing as he watched Will undress.
Will took
one more silk scarf that was draped over a chair.
Then he
came over, climbed onto the bed, straddling Jack.
“The whole
day I feared I would not dare to do this…” he said in a soft voice, lowering
himself onto Jack´s lap. “Knock on your door. Make you lie here. Do what I will
do now. But I have to do it.”
His eyelids
fluttered when their groins touched.
“You are
scared, Jack…” he whispered. “And it turns you on…”
Slowly he
moved his hips.
“You are
hard…”
Jack looked
at him. His eyes turned dark.
“Yes…”
Will bent
forward, kissed his lips.
“Your
hands…”
And Jack
took a deep breath, brought his wrists together in front of his chest.
Will tied
Jack´s hands together.
Jack nodded
while he did it.
“Good…” he
whispered. “A bit tighter…”
And he did
not object when Will led his hands over his head, when he fastened the scarf to
the headboard of the bed.
“What are
you planning to do to me now, Will Turner…?” he whispered.
Will took
the other scarf.
“I want to
blindfold you…” he said gently.
Jack
shivered. Will could sense the battle within his mind, within his body.
Then Jack
closed his eyes.
“Do it…”
Will was
careful, making sure not to tie the knot too tight, made sure Jack was not able
to see anything.
“Okay…”
Jack whispered. “Now I´m at your mercy. I can´t flee, I can´t defend myself.
Take advantage of this. Of me.”
Tbc.
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