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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
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Chapter
Eight

Will did
not answer. Slowly he began to let his hands run over Jack�s chest. His fingers
moved in circles, caressing his shoulders, brushing over his collarbones, down
to his flanks, up over his stomach again.
Jack moaned
faintly, turned louder when Will�s fingers found his nipples, rubbed them,
squeezed them lightly. His hands pulled involuntarily at the scarfs,
Anticipation made him tremble.
�Will�� he
sighed.

Will�s
fingers trailed up his chest again, touching Jack�s lips. He smiled when Jack
kissed his fingers.
Then he
returned to stroking his chest again.

�I want you
to lose your mind tonight, Jack.� He said softly. �Hold nothing back. Let it
out. Just be who you once were. And be assured, no one will ever find out what
we will do in here.�
His fingers
followed the tattooed lines on Jack�s body.
�I know
nothing about whips� Or paddles� Can�t handle them. But I will be an eager
student, if you want to teach me one day�.� He smiled when he felt Jack shiver,
felt his cock twitch against his groin.
�I�m just a
simple blacksmith. I only know all about steel� All about fire��
He bent
forward, kissed Jack�s quivering lips.

Then his
mouth moved over to Jack�s ear.
�And I know
all about heat�� he whispered.

His lips
brushing over Jack�s cheek, he reached out and carefully took something from
the night stand. Brought it to Jack�s tied hands, letting him touch it.
�Do you
know what I have here�?�
Jack�s
fingertips moved, as far as possible, over the object. Clueless at first, wondering.
�What��
Then he
caught his breath. Held it.
Gasped,
breathed in sharply.

As he had
recognised the candleholder.

Will placed
it on the nightstand again. He sat back on Jack�s lap, not saying a word. Silently
he watched Jack, watched his heaving chest, the twitching muscles.
He did not
touch him now.
He waited.

Waited
until Jack calmed down.
Waited
until the lines on his face turned soft.
Until Jack
opened his lips.

�Do it�� he
whispered.

And Will felt
the relief, felt Jack�s bliss to finally allow himself to surrender. Finally
allow himself to open up.

He bent
forward, felt Jack shiver with every move he made. Softly he blew his breath
over Jack�s chest, smiled when he saw the hairs on his skin rise.

Then he
took the candleholder again.
And waited.

Jack�s lips
were trembling, but he did not say a word.

Very, very
slowly, Will began to tilt the candle.
And the
first drop of hot wax fell, directly on Jack�s right nipple.

Jack�s
reaction was breathtaking. His body tightened, he groaned, jerked his head
back, grabbing the headboard with his tied hands. His hips thrust upwards, and
Will felt him harden even more.

Without
saying a word, he waited until Jack relaxed a bit.
Then he
tilted the candle again, this time over Jack�s left nipple. While Jack cried
out, he twisted the candle, let two more drops hit the sensitive skin.
Jack�s
moans were so deep, so erotic, that Will felt how the blood rushed downwards
through his veins, making his head feel light and dizzy with arousal.

His heart
was beating like a hammer when he placed his hand over Jack�s mouth, and Jack
was panting against his fingers, knowing that Will did this because, what would
come now, would make him scream.

Will moved the
candle over Jack�s right flank, and when the wax began to drip, it ran over the
dark skin down to the bed.
He needed
all the strength of his hand and his body to keep Jack down and to muffle the
cry of pain and ecstasy.
Jack thrust
his hips up again and Will let his fingers run over his mouth, moaned when Jack
sucked them in, when he felt his hot tongue licking on them.
�Not yet��
he whispered huskily.

Jack
sighed. Sweat ran down his temples, soaked up by the blindfold.
�Incredible��
he whispered, hardly audible.

Will
removed carefully the wax from Jack�s left nipple, bent forward, licked over
it. He blew his breath over it, making Jack shiver with the sudden cold.
He waited.

Then he let
the hot wax drip on the dark peak again.

The faint
scream and the sounds of pleasure that came from Jack�s lips were nearly too
much for Will, and he had to breathe slowly in and out to calm himself.

His heart
was beating fast when he moved down Jack�s body until he came to sit on his
strong thighs. He could sense Jack�s eyes widen under the blindfold when he
wrapped his hand around his rock hard erection, bending it slightly.
Exposing
his sensitive sacks.

He waited
until Jack understood.

�Oh Will��
The way
Jack whispered his name was merely a whimper, full of need, of lust. With a
faint trace of tingling fear.
Will let
his thumb glide over the tip of Jack�s glistening cock.
�Don�t move
now�� he whispered.
A strong
shiver ran through Jack�s body.
�Yes�� he
whispered back.

Jack tried
to stay still, but his hips twitched, his muscles contracted rhythmically when
the wax dripped onto his sacks in tiny white beads. He moaned, gasped,
whimpered. Let out a strange sound, like a laughter, and Will realised again
how much this meant to Jack, to finally be able again to let himself go.

He put the
candle holder on the night stand again, moved up Jack�s body, kissed him on the
lips.
Jack kissed
him back passionately, lifting his hips, rubbing his groin at Will�s body.

Will opened
the pot with the camomile balm. With both hands he coated Jack�s erection,
positioned himself over him until he felt the tip glide between his buttocks.
Closed his eyes.
He heard
Jack whisper faintly tender, encouraging words.
Will took a
deep breath, lowered his bottom.

Now it was
his turn to get a slight dose of pain, but he didn�t care. His lips open, his
hands placed on Jack�s chest, he let Jack�s cock glide deep inside his body.
When he felt him all the way inside, he sighed, opened his eyes again.

Brought his
hands up to Jack�s face and removed the blindfold.

There were
tears in Jack�s dark eyes when he looked at Will, when he lifted his hips to
build up a slow rhythm with him.
�You�re
amazing�� he whispered.
Will smiled
breathlessly, bent forward and touched Jack�s wrists.
�Want me to
free you�?�
Jack
shivered.
�Yes�� he
whispered to Will�s and his own surprise. �Yes, I want to touch you��
Will tried
to open the scarves but the knots were too tight.
Jack�s eyes
pointed to the nightstand and Will opened it, took out a dagger.
He cut the
silk in the moment when Jack thrust gently upwards again.
�Ah�
Sorry��

Jack�s
hands were free, but on his left wrist was a tiny cut, a droplet of dark red
blood appeared on his skin.
Will lifted
his hand, and pressing the wrist to his lips, he began to move with Jack.
They stared
into each other�s eyes. Jack�s free hand reached down, his fingers wrapped
around Will�s erection.
�This is
perfect�� he whispered.

Later they
did not knew how long it lasted. How long they made love, their bodies
connected in every way, their eyes locked.
Waves of
pleasure rippled through them and they slowed down, trying to prolong it as
much as possible, then moved faster again. Slowed down again.

But in the end
Will bent forward, pressed his lips to Jack�s mouth. His heart was beating fast
against his chest.
�I can�t�
Any longer��
And Jack
wrapped his arms around him, pulled him close.
�Come�� he
whispered.

When it
happened, they both felt as if their bodies were melting into each other.
Will let
out a faint scream, his body trembling and shaking. But what was even more
amazing to him was the sound of Jack�s cry, so full of passion and bliss that a
tear ran down his cheek.
For an
endless time they held each other tight, kissing tenderly, lustfully, until
they slowly calmed down.

Finally
Will slid from Jack�s body, only to snuggle up to him again, cuddle up in his
arms.
Jack kissed
his damp hair.
�Thank
you�� he whispered.

Enjoying
the silence, enjoying the memory of what just had happened, they laid on the
bed silently for a long while.
Then Jack
lifted Will�s chin with his fingertips, kissed him.
�You were
right�� he said in a gentle voice. �Tonight I really was who I once were��
Will looked
up to him.
�Do you
want to tell me�? Tell me who you really are� Deep down inside?�
Jack took a
deep breath, pulled him closer.
�Maybe I
should. I haven�t looked back in ages. But tonight I think I can.�
He caressed
Will�s hair. �You give me the courage.�
Then he
sighed.
�It�s a
long story, Will. And not a happy one. Are you sure you want to hear it�?�

Will bent
forward, pressed his lips to Jack�s shoulder.
�We have
all the time in the world. And, yes, I want to hear it.�
He entwined
their fingers.
�And I will
hold you when� The dark memories come back��
He rested
his head on Jack�s chest.
�Tell me��
he whispered.

Tbc�

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