A Pirates Love | By : Shelle Category: Pirates of the Caribbean (All) > General Views: 3230 -:- 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. |
Jack headed for his favorite inn and stepped inside the tavern. He went to the bar and ordered a pint of grog, "Jorja around," he asked throwing a couple of shillings on the bar.
"Somewhere," the barkeep said.
"JACK," came a familiar sultry voice from the stairs leading up to some rooms.
Jack looked up and saw her, "Jorja, love I was just asking about ye," he exclaimed.
Jorja was a dark haired gypsy princess, as far as Jack was concerned. She was more then just another tavern wench and he'd never refer to her as a whore. Her long dark hair was always curled and done up, except when she let you take it down. She had a bosom you would die happily if ye happened to suffocate in it. She had the longest legs he'd ever seen and she had big green eyes like a cat. Her mouth was plump and she could kiss you on the day ye left for the sea and a week later ye could still taste and feel the tingle in yers. Jorja also had a voice of an angel. She would speak to ye and give ye a rise in yer breeches just by saying yer name. To say she was beautiful was an insult, she was a rare treasure who made ye feel like ye were the only man she ever bedded. She was gifted as she did what she did not because she had to like so many of the other wenches in town but because she wanted to. She loved men, especially sailors. And she had a special place in her heart reserved for one Captain Jack Sparrow. She was the only wench he'd ever been with that he knew would not slap him. "Jack it's been so long my dark prince," she purred.
Jack got an erection just looking at her, "I know love, just got back from going after me son," he told her.
"Why don't I draw you a nice hot bath and you can tell me all about your adventure," she asked.
"I'd like that, same room as usual," Jack asked.
"Of course my sweet, now drink your rum and when you're ready you come on up," Jorja smiled.
"I'd rather bring it with me," Jack said. He was sure he had a very goofy dreamy eyed look on his face but he didn't care, she had that affect on you. Jack had seen her so often, even when he and Maddy had been together. But Jorja never asked for anything from him. And she never expected him to return to her. He'd told her all about Maddy as well as a few other of his secrets knowing she'd keep them.
"Well all right, come along my darling," she purred and waited on the stairs for him. She wore a violet dress that clung to her waist and her breasts seemed to be struggling to either stay in or burst out of the bodice.
Another thing about Jorja that appealed to Jack was she didn't wear a lot of makeup, as did the other wenches. She did not look like one of them. Jack went up the stairs and when he'd almost reached her, she turned and began up the stairs.
Jorja drew Jack a hot bath. She sent his clothes out to be cleaned noticing Jack had a fresh set with him. Jack undressed and got into the tub. He looked at her embarrassed as she saw his erection. "Ye bring out the devil in me," he quipped.
Jorja neither laughed at him nor said anything about it to further his embarrassment, "Would ye like me to wash your hair as well my prince," she asked.
She had called him her dark prince as long as he could remember. He wasn't sure why, but she did and he liked it. "I'd like that," he said dreamily, longing to feel her long gentle fingers on him.
Jorja smiled, "I've missed you Jack," she said.
"Really," Jack asked surprised.
"Yes," she replied.
Jack closed his eyes and thought for sure he'd come when her fingers buried themselves into his hair.
"Is there something special you'd like this evening," Jorja asked as she went about her task.
"I was wondering if ye'd come to dinner with me tonight," Jack asked.
"Where," Jorja asked.
"Me son's mother, I guess she wants to thank me… not that that's necessary," Jack replied.
"And you don't want to go alone," Jorja asked surprised.
"God no, things would get too… intense if I did, please say ye'll go with me Jorja," Jack begged.
"All right, I'd like to meet this son of yours," Jorja told him.
Jack finished bathing then when he got out of the tub realized he still had a hard on. He pulled her into his arms, "And after dinner I'd like ye for desert," he purred.
Jorja smiled up at him, "I would hope so, Jack is this dress all right," she asked.
Jack smiled, "It's perfect, just like ye me love," he said and kissed her.
Jorja pulled gently away from him, "Get dressed my sweet or you may not make it to dinner," she smiled slyly.
Jack nodded, "Aye I suspect yer right," he said and turned to the bed where Jorja had laid out his clothes for him.
Jack dressed quickly and put his bandana back around his head. "So shall we," he asked offering her his arm.
Jorja took it and let his walk her downstairs and out into the streets of Port Royal.
Jack and Jorja made their way through town when Jack spotted someone he was hoping to see. "Commodore," Jack shouted.
James Norrington turned to see Jack and a beautiful woman walking toward him. He was surprised Maddy was not with him, "Jack, I thought I saw yer ship docked, does this mean you found JJ," he asked.
"Aye," Jack said proudly.
"And Jacquette," James asked.
"Still out there for ye to hang," Jack quipped. "So Commodore, Jorja and I were just on our way to dinner at Maddy's place, would ye like to join us," Jack asked.
James looked at him skeptically. "Why aren't you with her," he asked.
"I'm not, the why is none of yer concern but I will tell ye JJ and I are going to be shoving off soon and Maddy will need a man close by," Jack told him with a gleam in his eye.
"Really, well perhaps I shall come along and offer my support," James told him.
"Excellent," Jack exclaimed.
"Commodore it's always so nice to see you," Jorja purred as she linked her free arm in his.
This was to be a most interesting evening, Jack thought to himself as the threesome continued onto Maddy's house. When they got there, Jack knocked on the door and waited and tried to contain his giddiness.
Madeline heard the knock on the door and she jumped. Her nerves were on edge. She took a swallow of rum and set the glass down. She took the presents she had for Jack and JJ and placed them in a cupboard. She would give them to them after dinner. She looked at herself in the mirror one last time and moved to open the door. Her eyes widened as she saw Jack standing there. Along with Norrington, and one of the tavern girls she had seen around town.
"I hope ye don't mind love but I brought along a friend, and as we were making our way I saw the Commodore and knew he would want to see first hand that ye and JJ were all right," Jack purred. "Maddy this is Jorja, Jorja this is Maddy... JJ's mother," Jack introduced them.
Madeline felt her heart race and she fought back tears. Somehow deep down she knew that Jorja wasn't merely just a friend. She held out her hand to Jorja. Jack was playing some sort of sick game and she would play. "How do you do Jorja?"
Jorja smiled and shook Maddy's hand, "Maddy it's so nice to meet you when Jack told me he had a son well, I had to come and see for myself, he can be such a fibber sometimes," she giggled.
Jack put his arm around her waist, "Now love ye know I'd never fib about something like that," he purred leaning close to her ear and nuzzling it.
James wedged inside, "Madeline I am so relieved to see you back and in one piece," he said taking her hand and kissing her cheek.
"Thank you James." Madeline hissed and turned away from them before her tears poured out. She wanted to hurt him. She saw JJ come in from the kitchen. "JJ, come meet your father's, friend." She said turning around. "Jorja, this is JJ. Our son." she said with a passion.
Jorja knelt down so she was down closer to JJ's level, "Hello JJ, my name's Jorja, I'm very pleased to meet you," she smiled.
Jack smiled down at JJ, "He's the spitting image of his Da, don't ye think," he asked.
"Oh yes Jack, he is going to have all the ladies hearts when he's all grown up," she replied and smiled at JJ again.
JJ looked at the woman kneeling in front of him. He raised an eyebrow at her. He saw the hurt look on his mother's face when she came in. "How do ye do?" He said blushing and holding out his hand to her. He watched as Jorja took it. He raised it to his lips and kissed it.
Madeline saw red. "JJ, get them something to drink. I need to check dinner." She hissed and turned on her heel.
"Ah don't worry about it JJ, ye stay here and tell Jorja and the Commodore all about our trip... how ye steered the ship," Jack quipped and followed Maddy into the kitchen.
"Shall I open a bottle of wine love," he asked.
Madeline jumped when she heard Jack behind her. She fought back her tears. He was ripping out her heart. She didn't turn around. She couldn't. "If you want." she said quietly, not turning around. Her hands clenched in fists. She wanted to hit him. Do something to him. Bloody hell. All she wanted to do was kick everyone out, including JJ, and have Jack all to herself. Even if it would be the last time.
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