Something completely different!
I've wanted to do this story forever, and now I finally got the inspiration to do it. It will be a long epic story, but for now I wanted to do an intro, and what better way to do an intro to a story then with a sex scene! Dani helped me write this one.
Title: I don't know yet...
Pairings: Jack Sparrow/Jade Stormwater (original character, but ladies, you can pretend it's you!)
Rating: NC17 for sex and alcohol
Disclaimer: The Mouse owns Pirates and it's characters, settings etc...blah blah blah
Summary: Jade Stormwater comes to Tortuga looking for information regarding her father's ship, and runs into an old friend who might be able to help.
It was a hot, humid night in the pirate port of Tortuga. The sea air mixed with the stench of
drunken, dirty pirates and animals such as pigs and mules. The moon cast a wicked smirk on the
town and helped set the tone for what the night was going to bring. A statuesque, red headed
woman walked casually into the well known pub. She was tall and curvy. Her long, red hair was
wavy and tangled, but still managed to be beautiful and add to her already beautiful features.
Her eyes were not one color; they were a mix of blue and green just like the sea she was so
familiar with. Her lips were full, luscious and a lovely tone of natural scarlet. A black
bandana adorned her forehead, silver hoop earrings were in her ears, she wore a stained white
shirt that draped over her figure and a dark red vest that accented her womanly features. She
wore several rings on her long, rough yet somehow still dainty fingers. She had scarves wrapped
around her wrists and waist along with a holster for her sword and pistol. She wore tight black
pants and big black boots that made her stride even more intimidating. On her forearm, a
familiar mark that many of Tortuga’s inhabitants also wore; a branding scar in the shape of a
P. She strongly walked over to the bar and ordered herself a pint then headed over to a dimly
lit lonely table in the corner. She sighed and propped her feet up on the dusty, wooden table.
She smiled as she watched the familiar surroundings. The wenches offering themselves up to
staggering drunks, men passed out all over the floor and parlor games happening on the tables.
This port had a nasty reputation, but it was exactly where she belonged, she felt at home here.
She took a swig of her rum and her thoughts were interrupted by a familiar voice behind her.
“What is a lovely sight such as yourself doing sitting here all by your onesie?” The husky
voice sent an excited wave through her body and by the smell of rum and sea air, there was no
mistaking him.
She picked her legs up off of the table and turned slightly to face him.
“Well, if it isn’t Captain Jack Sparrow…”
He smirked in response and took a drink from the bottle he was holding.
“The one and only love.”
He grabbed a nearby chair and sat down inches away from her as he leaned back into his usual
position.
“So, what brings Jade Stormwater to Tortuga on this fine evening?” Jack asked her while lifting
his leg to rest it on the other.
“Why so curious Jack? It’s been a year since I’ve heard or seen from you, why the sudden
interest?” She playfully quipped back.
“Well love I’m hurt, just trying to catch up with an ol’ mate.” He pouted and leaned in towards
her.
“Just making port in a familiar place.”
“Learn anything interesting?” He had a smug look in his eyes and Jade’s suddenly darted away
from his.
“I dunno what you mean…” She tried to look nonchalant.
“Oh I think you do love, you’re here,” he took another sip of his rum. “to gain
information…regarding your father’s ship.”
She looked half angry and half intrigued, but she was unable to speak.
“I can help you Jade… or should I say…” A sudden ring of a sword interrupted his sentence and
it was pressed harshly against his neck.
“Speak my true name and those words will be your last, Jack.” Jade stared at him intensely, her
arm keeping its hold firmly on her sword.
“Wouldn’t dream of it…” His hand reached to the sword and cautiously pushed it down away from
his neck.
She reluctantly put her sword back in its place and took the last sip of the rum in her glass.
“Although, who knows what me mouth will speak when it’s free, ay? Why don’t you help me find
another use for it?” He smugly grinned again, showing his gold and silver teeth.
She tried to hide the smile forming slowly across her red lips, but his charm was overwhelming.
She leaned in centimeters from his face and lowly spoke.
“What did you have in mind?”
Her hands teasingly ran up and down his arms and chest.
Jack closed his eyes and his free hand grabbed her thigh. His lips anxiously brushed against
hers, and while he was distracted, she grabbed the bottle of rum from his hand and took a long
swig. His dirty finger, adorned with an oversized, silver and emerald ring pointed to her
mouth, his jaw opening and closing a few times before he could finally get the words to tumble
out.
“That was mine…”
“Precisely, it WAS yours.” Jade said proudly right before taking another sip.
Before she could react, his strong hand gripped the back of her neck and his fingers winded in
her wavy hair. He forcefully pulled her face to his and pressed his mouth to hers roughly. His
insistent tongue worked its magic, prodding her lips open to explore her mouth heatedly. Jade
became overcome with instant arousal and dropped the bottle to the floor. Her hands started to
roam all over Jack’s body and into his hair. She gripped fistfuls of anything of his that her
fingers could grasp. Jack broke away and then slowly ran his tongue over her juicy lips,
tasting the alcohol that lingered there.
“Mine…” He said as his victorious smirk formed on his face.
Jade just smirked back in response as she lost herself in his chocolate eyes. She playfully
slid her hand up his thigh until she reached the growing reaction to his arousal. Her hand
gripped it teasingly, and before she knew it, Jack had pushed her on the table with his body.
Jade was pinned on the hard, wooden table, with Jack hovering above her. His gold and ivory
teeth nipped at her lips and neck and his tongue made swift circles all over her skin. His
rough hands made their way under the thin fabric of her blouse and his fingers inched their way
all over her body. Jade was in a dazed state; she was so enjoying everything he was doing, with
his lips, his teeth, his tongue and especially his hands. She finally came back to realize her
surroundings and quickly grabbed Jack’s wrists.
“No. Not here, Jack.” She barely managed to speak.
“What? Why not? Come now pet they hardly know that they are here, let alone that anyone else is
here. If anything they’ll just think we’re a figment of their imagination…”
He continued what he was doing, sucking on her neck and downward towards her smooth breasts.
Her resolve once again began to crumble, but she managed to pull herself together and gripped
his wrists again. Jack reluctantly stopped and pulled away. He looked at her with a
disappointed look on his face but she put a reassuring hand on his chest as she reached for a
key in her pocket.
“I rented a room upstairs.” She smiled and he returned the gesture.
Jack took her hand and started leading her through the chaos of the pub and ran excitedly up
the stairs. Jade stepped in front of him to find her room, but Jack pulled her to him by her
waist and his teeth once again mischievously pinched at her neck. Jade laughed and fought him
off while unlocking the door to her room. They stumbled inside and became a whirlwind of
clothes, hands and lips. One by one each article of clothing flew across one side of the room
or the other. Jack once again pinned her, this time against the wall, holding her hands above
her head. He left one hand free to roam her body, snaking its way over her stomach and lightly
squeezing her breast. His lips once again reached hers, and Jade seized them quickly. Their
tongues rapidly swirled around and they tasted every bit of each other. Jack’s lips wrapped
over Jade’s tongue making her more anxious. Her body leaned in naturally towards him, pleading
for him to take her. He grinned at her vulnerability and took advantage of it. Jack’s calloused
fingers slowly made their way down Jade’s body, going lower and lower until he reached the
sensitive skin between her legs. He spread her open and slipped his fingers inside of her.
Jade’s head tossed back with pleasure and she made loud moans and spoke his name. He felt her
throbbing, aching for more and growing wetter and wetter with each thrust of his long fingers.
She couldn’t take it anymore, she needed him, so she wriggled free from the grasp he held on
her wrists and tossed him to the bed. He looked shocked, but amused and gladly let her do what
she wanted. She instantly straddled him, and he guided his prick inside of her. Jade slid up
and down elegantly while her nails lightly dug into his chest. Jack’s hands were on her hips,
helping her slide up and down back and forth to his pleasing. They both passed the need for
words and all that could be heard was moans and yells of pleasure. He felt so good inside of
her, hard and long and thick, a nice contrast to her soft, warm tightness. Right before either
one of them reached their peak; Jade got off of him and lay on her stomach next to Jack.
Without saying anything, he knew what she was getting at. He got behind her and entered her
from behind, it sent waves of pleasure throughout both of their bodies. Jade rolled her hips
forward and kept her balance as best she could, and Jack started kissing her back. He ran his
hands up and down her backside while sucking and licking her back and thrusting roughly into
her. It didn’t take long, within seconds they both screamed out in ecstasy and their bodies
collapsed upon each others. Jack lay on his back and Jade pressed her body to his chest while
they lay there, holding each other. Jade managed to catch her breath and speak.
“Now Jack, how is it that you can help me with my father’s ship?”
“All in good time love, for now, let’s just enjoy the moment shall we?” Jack said while he
closed his eyes and began drifting off to sleep.
Jade reluctantly stayed silent, but thought it might be best. She so enjoyed Jack’s company, as
much as she might hate to admit it. She’d think of a plan and execute it tomorrow. Leave the
pirating for the morning and just allow both of them to be human beings for the evening.
Title: I don't know yet...
Pairings: Jack Sparrow/Jade Stormwater (original character, but ladies, you can pretend it's you!)
Rating: NC17 for sex and alcohol
Disclaimer: The Mouse owns Pirates and it's characters, settings etc...blah blah blah
Summary: Jade Stormwater comes to Tortuga looking for information regarding her father's ship, and runs into an old friend who might be able to help.
It was a hot, humid night in the pirate port of Tortuga. The sea air mixed with the stench of
drunken, dirty pirates and animals such as pigs and mules. The moon cast a wicked smirk on the
town and helped set the tone for what the night was going to bring. A statuesque, red headed
woman walked casually into the well known pub. She was tall and curvy. Her long, red hair was
wavy and tangled, but still managed to be beautiful and add to her already beautiful features.
Her eyes were not one color; they were a mix of blue and green just like the sea she was so
familiar with. Her lips were full, luscious and a lovely tone of natural scarlet. A black
bandana adorned her forehead, silver hoop earrings were in her ears, she wore a stained white
shirt that draped over her figure and a dark red vest that accented her womanly features. She
wore several rings on her long, rough yet somehow still dainty fingers. She had scarves wrapped
around her wrists and waist along with a holster for her sword and pistol. She wore tight black
pants and big black boots that made her stride even more intimidating. On her forearm, a
familiar mark that many of Tortuga’s inhabitants also wore; a branding scar in the shape of a
P. She strongly walked over to the bar and ordered herself a pint then headed over to a dimly
lit lonely table in the corner. She sighed and propped her feet up on the dusty, wooden table.
She smiled as she watched the familiar surroundings. The wenches offering themselves up to
staggering drunks, men passed out all over the floor and parlor games happening on the tables.
This port had a nasty reputation, but it was exactly where she belonged, she felt at home here.
She took a swig of her rum and her thoughts were interrupted by a familiar voice behind her.
“What is a lovely sight such as yourself doing sitting here all by your onesie?” The husky
voice sent an excited wave through her body and by the smell of rum and sea air, there was no
mistaking him.
She picked her legs up off of the table and turned slightly to face him.
“Well, if it isn’t Captain Jack Sparrow…”
He smirked in response and took a drink from the bottle he was holding.
“The one and only love.”
He grabbed a nearby chair and sat down inches away from her as he leaned back into his usual
position.
“So, what brings Jade Stormwater to Tortuga on this fine evening?” Jack asked her while lifting
his leg to rest it on the other.
“Why so curious Jack? It’s been a year since I’ve heard or seen from you, why the sudden
interest?” She playfully quipped back.
“Well love I’m hurt, just trying to catch up with an ol’ mate.” He pouted and leaned in towards
her.
“Just making port in a familiar place.”
“Learn anything interesting?” He had a smug look in his eyes and Jade’s suddenly darted away
from his.
“I dunno what you mean…” She tried to look nonchalant.
“Oh I think you do love, you’re here,” he took another sip of his rum. “to gain
information…regarding your father’s ship.”
She looked half angry and half intrigued, but she was unable to speak.
“I can help you Jade… or should I say…” A sudden ring of a sword interrupted his sentence and
it was pressed harshly against his neck.
“Speak my true name and those words will be your last, Jack.” Jade stared at him intensely, her
arm keeping its hold firmly on her sword.
“Wouldn’t dream of it…” His hand reached to the sword and cautiously pushed it down away from
his neck.
She reluctantly put her sword back in its place and took the last sip of the rum in her glass.
“Although, who knows what me mouth will speak when it’s free, ay? Why don’t you help me find
another use for it?” He smugly grinned again, showing his gold and silver teeth.
She tried to hide the smile forming slowly across her red lips, but his charm was overwhelming.
She leaned in centimeters from his face and lowly spoke.
“What did you have in mind?”
Her hands teasingly ran up and down his arms and chest.
Jack closed his eyes and his free hand grabbed her thigh. His lips anxiously brushed against
hers, and while he was distracted, she grabbed the bottle of rum from his hand and took a long
swig. His dirty finger, adorned with an oversized, silver and emerald ring pointed to her
mouth, his jaw opening and closing a few times before he could finally get the words to tumble
out.
“That was mine…”
“Precisely, it WAS yours.” Jade said proudly right before taking another sip.
Before she could react, his strong hand gripped the back of her neck and his fingers winded in
her wavy hair. He forcefully pulled her face to his and pressed his mouth to hers roughly. His
insistent tongue worked its magic, prodding her lips open to explore her mouth heatedly. Jade
became overcome with instant arousal and dropped the bottle to the floor. Her hands started to
roam all over Jack’s body and into his hair. She gripped fistfuls of anything of his that her
fingers could grasp. Jack broke away and then slowly ran his tongue over her juicy lips,
tasting the alcohol that lingered there.
“Mine…” He said as his victorious smirk formed on his face.
Jade just smirked back in response as she lost herself in his chocolate eyes. She playfully
slid her hand up his thigh until she reached the growing reaction to his arousal. Her hand
gripped it teasingly, and before she knew it, Jack had pushed her on the table with his body.
Jade was pinned on the hard, wooden table, with Jack hovering above her. His gold and ivory
teeth nipped at her lips and neck and his tongue made swift circles all over her skin. His
rough hands made their way under the thin fabric of her blouse and his fingers inched their way
all over her body. Jade was in a dazed state; she was so enjoying everything he was doing, with
his lips, his teeth, his tongue and especially his hands. She finally came back to realize her
surroundings and quickly grabbed Jack’s wrists.
“No. Not here, Jack.” She barely managed to speak.
“What? Why not? Come now pet they hardly know that they are here, let alone that anyone else is
here. If anything they’ll just think we’re a figment of their imagination…”
He continued what he was doing, sucking on her neck and downward towards her smooth breasts.
Her resolve once again began to crumble, but she managed to pull herself together and gripped
his wrists again. Jack reluctantly stopped and pulled away. He looked at her with a
disappointed look on his face but she put a reassuring hand on his chest as she reached for a
key in her pocket.
“I rented a room upstairs.” She smiled and he returned the gesture.
Jack took her hand and started leading her through the chaos of the pub and ran excitedly up
the stairs. Jade stepped in front of him to find her room, but Jack pulled her to him by her
waist and his teeth once again mischievously pinched at her neck. Jade laughed and fought him
off while unlocking the door to her room. They stumbled inside and became a whirlwind of
clothes, hands and lips. One by one each article of clothing flew across one side of the room
or the other. Jack once again pinned her, this time against the wall, holding her hands above
her head. He left one hand free to roam her body, snaking its way over her stomach and lightly
squeezing her breast. His lips once again reached hers, and Jade seized them quickly. Their
tongues rapidly swirled around and they tasted every bit of each other. Jack’s lips wrapped
over Jade’s tongue making her more anxious. Her body leaned in naturally towards him, pleading
for him to take her. He grinned at her vulnerability and took advantage of it. Jack’s calloused
fingers slowly made their way down Jade’s body, going lower and lower until he reached the
sensitive skin between her legs. He spread her open and slipped his fingers inside of her.
Jade’s head tossed back with pleasure and she made loud moans and spoke his name. He felt her
throbbing, aching for more and growing wetter and wetter with each thrust of his long fingers.
She couldn’t take it anymore, she needed him, so she wriggled free from the grasp he held on
her wrists and tossed him to the bed. He looked shocked, but amused and gladly let her do what
she wanted. She instantly straddled him, and he guided his prick inside of her. Jade slid up
and down elegantly while her nails lightly dug into his chest. Jack’s hands were on her hips,
helping her slide up and down back and forth to his pleasing. They both passed the need for
words and all that could be heard was moans and yells of pleasure. He felt so good inside of
her, hard and long and thick, a nice contrast to her soft, warm tightness. Right before either
one of them reached their peak; Jade got off of him and lay on her stomach next to Jack.
Without saying anything, he knew what she was getting at. He got behind her and entered her
from behind, it sent waves of pleasure throughout both of their bodies. Jade rolled her hips
forward and kept her balance as best she could, and Jack started kissing her back. He ran his
hands up and down her backside while sucking and licking her back and thrusting roughly into
her. It didn’t take long, within seconds they both screamed out in ecstasy and their bodies
collapsed upon each others. Jack lay on his back and Jade pressed her body to his chest while
they lay there, holding each other. Jade managed to catch her breath and speak.
“Now Jack, how is it that you can help me with my father’s ship?”
“All in good time love, for now, let’s just enjoy the moment shall we?” Jack said while he
closed his eyes and began drifting off to sleep.
Jade reluctantly stayed silent, but thought it might be best. She so enjoyed Jack’s company, as
much as she might hate to admit it. She’d think of a plan and execute it tomorrow. Leave the
pirating for the morning and just allow both of them to be human beings for the evening.