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Captain jack and the Mermaid	By : Tazzy Category: Pirates of the Caribbean (All) > Slash - Male/Male > Jack/Will Views: 2325 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Captain Jack and the Mermaid
By: Tazzy

Disclaimer: I don't own em but it can't stop me from wanting a scurvy sea dog like Jack for my very own. Not even the title is mine. It comes from a filk album of the same name.

Rating: R for nudity

Summary: Will Turner finds out something *interesting* about Captain Jack Sparrow
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The Black Pearl was docked for a few days, taking on supplies and giving her crew a much-needed rest on the small island. The island was large enough to have a decent port for ships but far enough off the regular shipping ways that pirates and other free merchants didn't have to worry about the Royal Navy. Will Turner, one of the newest members of the Pearl's crew, had watched as Captain Jack Sparrow rose with the dawn and vanished inland each day only to return at sunset and fall into his berth, asleep before his head hit the pillow.

"It's th' Captain's habit," AnnaMarie had assured Will when he�d asked her about Jack's actions. "Somethin' he does each time we make port. Even in Tortuga." Something in her eyes warned Will to drop that particular line of questions and he had, despite the curiosity that was gnawing at his gut as he watched the swaggering figure of his captain vanish in land at dawn.

Finally, on the third morning, Will was unable to contain his curiosity any longer and when Jack wandered inland, Will was following him, close enough not to lose sight of Jack but far enough away to keep from being spotted. Will swore softly as Jack squirmed between two boulders and dropped out of his sight and he hurried ahead, only to freeze at the sight that greeted him on the other side of the rocky blockade.

Jack was walking down the sandy beach towards a pile of rocks, casually shedding his clothes as he went, leaving them lying scattered behind him beside the sandy footprints, and by the time he was at the rocks, he was clad only in his jewelry and trinkets. The sun gleamed off of that bronze skin, and Will blushed, slightly, at the desire that was starting to curl in his belly. He knew Jack was an attractive man, under the devil may care attitude and the sea worn clothes, but to see that firm body molded by the sea and the Pearl was enough for him to wonder what it would feel like to hold Jack in his arms...

Breaking off that train of thought, Will turned his attention to the rocks only to blink in surprise as a woman appeared on top of them, lounging in a way that only her head and torso could be seen above the surf-smoothed edges. Her hair was a riot of black curls with what looked like strands of pearls of all colors woven through them and his blush grew hotter when he realized that she apparently wasn't wearing any more than Jack was. Her face lit up at the sight of Jack and she laughed in delight as Jack scrambled up on the rocks to place a heated kiss on her lips.

For a brief minute, Will had to wonder what it was like to be on the receiving end of one of those kisses. What did Jack taste like, rum and sea salt? Or was he more spicy and exotic? Shaking his head, Will crept out on a small ledge that hung over the beach, peering through some of the ferns that hid him from the couple on the rocks. He knew it was rude to spy on Jack, but now, he could watch his captain of six months without Jack clueing in on his desires. Besides, there was something familiar about the woman, as if Will had seen her before.

"Aquania, beloved, 'tis a pleasure ta gaze upon yer perfection again," Jack purred, his voice carrying over the sounds of the gentle waves to Will.

The woman, Aquania, laughed, a rich musical sound as she playfully slapped Jack's arm. "As if ye didn't see me only th' day afore," she replied, her accent strange and exotic, one that Will couldn't place yet it held the same flavor as Jack's, as if Jack was the one to have taught her the King�s English. She sat up straighter on the rocks and Will caught a shimmer of iridescent black but it was gone before he could identify it. "What tale have ye brought fer me on this morn?"

Laughing, Jack bounced back onto the sand and started in on one of the small adventures the Pearl had a few months back involving a merchant ship that was too stubborn for its own good. Will watched, mesmerized as Jack waved his hands, emphasizing the story before the naked captain scooped up his cutlass, apparently acting out the battle with the merchant captain. Will was entranced as he watched that slender figure move with grace and power that he had only seen aboard the Pearl, watching as the sun flickered across bronzed skin and flashing steel when suddenly, the ledge he was on gave way beneath his weight.

With a startled cry, Will tumbled to the sand and rolled several feet before he stopped, winded. A shadow fell over him and he looked up, warily, to find Jack standing over him with the same amused smirk that he always wore, apparently unconcerned that he didn't have a stitch on. Swallowing the lump in his throat, Will offered a shaky and nervous smile, all too aware of how close the cutlass was to his throat.

"H... hello, Cap'n."

"An' what ye be doin' on that ledge, Will?" inquired Jack, his voice filled with light curiosity as he gazed down at the younger man with dark kohl-lined eyes. "Surely ye didn't follow Cap'n Jack out ta this lonely stretch of sand ta watch me prance about in th' sun."

Licking dry lips, Will dropped his eyes only to find a more fleshy sword waving in front of his face. "I got curious as to where you vanished to at sunrise," explained Will, dragging his gaze away from the impressive hardness to meet Jack's eyes. "I did not know that you were keeping company with a lovely lady or I would not have followed you."

There was something that flickered in those dark eyes and Jack's smirk seemed to grow slightly. "Well, seein' as how yer here already, mayhaps I should introduce ya ta th' lovely lass in question." He held out his free hand, waiting for Will to take it and he hauled the younger man to his feet. Driving the cutlass into the sand, Jack casually escorted Will over to the rocks still apparently unconcerned about his nudity.

"Aquania, luv, meet Will Turner, Bootstrap Bill's son," called Jack as they approached the rock and the woman shifted so that she could reach Will's hand.

"'Tis a pleasure ta meet ye, young one," she announced, her bare breasts swaying with her movement and Will swallowed, hard, as an embarrassed flush burned hotly across his face.

"The pleasure is mine, my lady," replied Will, the phrase coming automatically to his lips and her musical laughter rang out across the beach as he shook her hand. It was warm but damp with a faint scent of the briny deep as if she was constantly in the sea.

"Been a while since I was called 'me lady'," she giggled, sliding over the rock to sit closer to where the waves were breaking against the stone, and Will couldn't help but stare at her. She was completely naked save for the pearls in her hair and her tail shimmered in the sun, the iridescent black scales tossing off a rainbow of colors.

He looked closer at her face and gasped in recognition. Her face was that of the figurehead's!

"Aye, Aquania was nice enough ta offer her face fer th' Black Pearl's figurehead," drawled Jack, hopefully guessing at the question on Will's tongue, and there was s slight movement that could have been a shrug of a shoulder. "But 'tis only fair since th' Pearl's named after 'er."

*That* caught Will's attention and he swung around to gape at Jack as the pirate captain waltzed over to sit next to Aquania and drop an arm around her shoulders. "In 'er native language 'Aquania' means 'Pearl',' explained Jack with a grin as he waved a hand at her. "An' ya can see fer yerself how she's a black Pearl."

Will bowed slightly, remembering the manners that his mother drilled into him. "I apologize for staring, Lady Aquania, but I have never had the pleasure to meet a mermaid before." Now he could see that the scales that covered her tail didn't immediately start at her waist. Her skin had sort of a gradual scaled appearance at her waist before the black color bled into the flesh tone at her hips.

She giggled again before blinking and looking at him, oddly. "An' why are ye covered so?" she inquired, tilting her head slightly in a curious manner as she waved to his clothes. "Are ye shy of th' sun?"

Will's eyes flickered to Jack who was smirking in that slightly irritating way of his. "Aye, lad, why are ye covered?" drawled the rum-soaked pirate, his dark eyes twinkling. "Surely yer not shy? 'Tis just us after all."

For a moment, the young pirate stared at Jack and wondered if the Devil himself had such an inviting smile. 'But even if Old Hob had such a smile, it would still look out of place on anyone other than Jack,' Will decided as he unfastened his belt, letting it drop to the sand before pulling his shirt off over his head.

"When did ye get a tattoo, lad?" Jack's voice broke through Will's musings and Will glanced down at his belly where a hollow sun decorated the skin near his waist.

Will grinned and held out his right arm. "Around the same time I got this one," he replied, revealing the small tattoo on the inside of his arm. He honestly couldn't remember *where* he had received them, just woke up after a night in an unknown port with a bad hangover and the new decorations. "I'm afraid that is about as close as I can tell you when I had them placed on my skin."

Jack threw back his head, laughing. "A night of rum an' women befuddles yer wits, eh lad?"

"Hardly," Will teased, his eyes dancing as he pulled his boots off, dropping them on top of his shirt. "More like AnnaMarie and Gibbs were competing to see who would be drunk under the table first and I was the judge. Of sorts."

"Will, me innocent young lad, ye should know better than ta be th' judge at a drinkin' contest," chided Jack, his voice light and teasing. "Especially b'tween AnnaMarie an' Gibbs." He turned his attention to Aquania with a smile. "They insist that th' judge drinks with 'em, mug fer mug."

Aquania nodded in understanding, her wet curls sticking to her pale skin, creating interesting designs, and Will tried not to think about how much pale skin she was showing or even how much of Jack's bronze skin was revealed to his hungry eyes. Unfortunately, another part of him noticed and took great interest in the bare flesh revealed to him, rising to salute the spectacle before him.

�Well, are ye going ta take th� rest of ye garments off?� Aquania asked, her eyes sparkling with delight as she let her gaze roam over Will�s body and he felt himself harden further under her gaze.

Jack laughed, his kohl-darkened eyes dancing with mischief. �Ye�ll have ta forgive Will, Sweetling,� he began and Will had a sinking feeling he knew where this was going to go. �See, Will�s one o� those eunuchs an�...�

Before he could talk himself out of it, Will had unlaced his pants and allowed them to fall to the sand, and folded his arms across his chest. �Eunuch, am I?�

Both looked at him and Jack blinked in surprise before a smile spread across his face, and was that delight dancing in Jack�s eyes. �Will me lad, never have I been more happy ta be proven wrong,� remarked Jack, his voice dancing with laughter.

�Now you can stop with the eunuch jokes,� teased Will, enjoying the sun on his skin and realizing that Jack definitely had a good idea when it came to this. �After all, I�m hardly French.�

Jack stared at him in open amazement before throwing his head back and roaring with laughter. �Ah Will, �tis a fine day that ye decided ta join me crew.�

Aquania frowned in confusion. �Jack, if ye knew he wasnae an eunuch, why did ye joke about it?�

�Let me explain, Lady Aquania,� requested Will, his tone polite even as he smiled in remembrance. �When Jack and I first met, we did not have the same understanding we do now. He was trying to escape the soldiers and I was between him and that escape.� He grabbed his sword from the sand before tossing Jack his, remembering how Jack had been thrilling Aquania with a mock sword fight a few minutes earlier.

Jack plucked his blade from the air and turned to face Aquania. �Picture the scene. I had just rescued th� daughter of th� governor from drownin� only ta find meself in irons due ta a few misunderstandin�s in me past. I manage ta give th� soldiers th� slip an� found meself in a smithy where I relieved meself of th� burden of th� iron bracelets.�

Swinging his sword to loosen up the muscles in his arm, Will picked up the narrative. �Then I walked into the Smithy, where I was an apprentice at the time, and found Jack�s hat before he smacked my hand with the flat of his blade to warn me away from his things. He wanted to part from my company and at the time, I was na�ve enough to believe that I could keep him until the soldiers arrived.�

They took up positions facing each other that mimicked that fist meeting between them that seemed like a life time ago in Will�s mind, their swords held casually in their hands as they started circling each other.

�So, here I am, just a young lad between me an� freedom an� he doesn�t have th� sense ta move outta me way. A few touches of th� blades ta test each other an� then I�m with me back ta th� door. I turn ta leave an� manage ta make it ta th� door when this sword comes flyin� outta no where an� buries itself in th� wood in such a way that I canae leave.�

Jack�s voice floated through the air, weaving the tale around them, and Will felt like he was transported back to that smithy in Port Royal. The pirate captain lunged at Will and he managed to block the blow before returning a few of his own, their swords ringing through the air with each stroke. �Jack sees all the swords hanging in the shop and wanted to know who made all of them. Considering that the master of the shop seemed to get credit for everything I have done, I proudly told him that I had made them and I practiced for three hours a day with them as well.�

�To which I told him that he needed ta get himself a girl,� continued Jack as their swords danced through the air and they twirled around their opponent. �Unless he happed ta already have a girl an� was unable ta woo said stumpet.� A mischievous grin danced on Jack�s face as their feet kicked up sand in their deadly waltz. �Then th� thought occurs ta me that th� only one who could possibly have enough time ta practice three hours a day with a sword would be an eunuch an� I asked him about it.�

�And since then, he has had this strange notion that I am an eunuch,� concluded Will, ducking a swipe that removed a few hairs from his head.

His blood was pounding as his muscles moved in familiar ways that were as instinctual as breathing. Duck, swipe, parry, lunge, block. The sand under their feet was kicked up as they moved, and their swords flashed through the air, ringing as they met. A fine sheen of sweat covered their skin, causing the sand to stick to them, giving them a strange, glittering appearance.

With a sudden cry, Jack leaped up on the rock and swung at Will�s head, causing Aquania to squeal and cover her head with her arms as Will�s sword blocked Jack�s inches from her hair. �Now, Jack, have you spent so much time aboard the Pearl that you�ve forgotten how to treat a lady?�

Jack laughed at Will�s teasing tone, his teeth flashing in the sun as he swiped at Will again, dancing around to avoid Aquania who giggled and squealed with delight at his antics. �Mayhaps I should explain ta th� lovely Giselle an� Scarlet that ye�d be interested in a night of their company.�

�You know, I never did hear the full story about you and those two ladies,� mused Will, jumping up to join Jack on the rocks as they continued trading blows. He yelped and scrambled backwards as Jack�s sword came perilously close to his skin. �Careful, Jack! If I didn�t know better, I�d swear you were trying to turn me into an eunuch.�

�Can�t be doin� that. Th� ladies of th� world would never forgive me then,� remarked Jack with a smirk even as a heated look appeared in his dark eyes. �An� even a few gents.�

Will cocked his head slightly and studied Jack even as he continued to block his captain�s blows. The heat in Jack�s kohl-lined eyes looked like lust and Will thought of their time together on the Pearl. Jack teaching him about sailing and being a pirate. Their mock duels on deck to keep them both in fighting trim. The way they always seemed to watch each other�s backs during an actual fight. And Will decided to take a chance. �And would you be one of those gents, Jack?�

Stopping his attack, Jack�s eyes seemed to study Will as if the dark captain was actually seeing him for the first time.

�Aye, I would be one of those gents, lad.� The answer was slow in coming but delivered with Jack�s usual careless tone, but there was a serious strand in those words that offered Will the chance to explore more between himself and Jack Sparrow.

Lowering his sword, Will took a cautious step towards Jack, staring into those dark eyes that seemed to grow even darker as Will watched and he reached out to draw Jack�s head to him. His eyes slid shut as his lips caressed Jack�s and he nearly moaned at the taste of the older man. Rum, sea salt, and a wild spice that was all Jack, and Will knew that he was addicted to that taste. Groaning, Will dropped his sword, not hearing it clatter to the rocks as he buried his hands in Jack�s hair, trying to devour that mouth that teased and tantalized him with each smirk and word that Jack uttered.

Strong arms wrapped around Will and pulled him into Jack, causing Will to moan as throbbing, sensitive skin rubbed in a sensual caress. A determined tongue that tasted of rum slipped into Will�s mouth, mapping the new territory with the determination to plunder and conquer. Finally, after an eternity of tasting and claiming Jack and being tasted and claimed in return, Will broke the kiss to gasp huge breaths of air.

�I think we�d better continue any more �sword play� back on th� Pearl, Will.� He hadn�t thought that it would be possible for Jack�s voice to be any more seductive, but filled with lust, Will knew that he had been wrong.

�Aye, Capt�n,� agreed Will, reaching down to scoop up his sword before grinning cockily at Jack. �Then mayhaps we should return to the Pearl and continue this lesson.�

�Cheeky whelp,� Jack growled, hopping off the rock and scooping up his clothes, quickly and easily sliding them on before he turned to Aquania. �Forgive me fer endin� our visit abruptly, but I have a bit o� treasure ta be pillagin�.�

Aquania laughed and pulled Jack down for another kiss, whispering something to him in a voice that was too low for Will to hear as he dressed once more. Jack laughed and dressed after kissing her cheek and Will turned to watch Aquania pull herself over the rock, vanishing with a loud splash. Will watched the waves as a black fin rose above the water only to slide beneath the blue waves again with hardly a splash, like a dolphin sliding beneath the water...

As arm across his shoulders startled Will out of his musings and he looked up to find Jack grinning in anticipation. �Now, I believe we�ve a lesson ta get back to.�

Laughing, Will strapped his sword to his waist and gave a sweeping bow to Jack. �After you, Captain Jack Sparrow.� Laughing at Will�s antics, Jack easily climbed up the slight slope to vanish into the island�s interior with Will right behind him.

***

Far out to sea, Aquania surfaced to stare back at the black ship that belonged to Jack and smiled. Will Turner would be good for Jack and would watch his back against the sharks. Grinning, she watched the crew bustle around the ship before the black sails unfurled and it slowly moved out of the cove, the sails billowing with the wind.

�See you next port, brother of my blood,� she whispered before diving beneath the waves to follow the ship and her family.
The End.
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