PotC 2 - Love Island
Jack Sparrow opened his eyes awaking from a light doze. Glancing to his left, the pirate's eyes softened and a gentle smile played about his lips; a smile of genuine pleasure. The golden, naked supine body that still slept was the beautiful young blacksmith turned pirate and first mate aboard the Black Pearl, Will Turner. Jack smiled happily and caressed the slim hip of his lover. They lay in the shade of abundant foliage on sheets they'd carried from the ship for just this purpose. Making love on a beach might sound idyllic, but sand was uncomfortable in the least if it managed to invade tender body parts. Will murmured softly at the caress and snuggled closer to the older man, broadening Jack's smile.
Jack listened and could hear his men who were closer to the shore than the two lovers. They'd picked up fresh water and some fruit for the ship's supplies and had decided to spend a day relaxing on the island. When the sun began to set, Jack knew there would be a big campfire and freshly caught meat or fish would be roasted before they would sit and drink, singing and telling stories that would get highly embellished and less credible as the night wore on. He also knew that he and Will would be joining in, but not just yet. It was only late afternoon and Jack had an appetite of a different nature. He wanted to make love again with his dark haired beauty and just have time alone with his boy.
Almost of its own volition, Jack's hand moved from Will's hip to run appreciatively along a sleek, toned thigh. Jack marvelled at the difference in colour between his deeply tanned skin and Will's paler flesh. He hooked his foot over Will's shapely calf and pulled the limb towards him, causing Will's legs to part alluringly and Jack's eyes were drawn to the lax genitals. Will's shaft lay on his left thigh. A soft murmur of Jack's name went straight to the pirate's heart. Reaching between Will's parted thighs, Jack cupped the velvety sac and began to fondle it gently, watching intently for the moment Will would become awake. He glanced down at the smooth slender rod that was slowly hardening. A louder murmur of his name accompanied an arching of the younger man's lower body closer to Jack's hand. Unable to resist any more, bending forward, Jack's lips pressed against the slightly parted cupid's bow of Will's own. A soft moan of disappointment escaped Will as Jack pulled back. A hum of appreciation met Jack's next kiss and Will's lips parted further allowing Jack's tongue to lay siege to the warm wet cavern and ravish the slick, agile muscle that lay within. He felt a hand behind his head holding him in place as the kiss deepened to mutual satisfaction.
Reluctantly breaking apart to breathe, Jack gazed down into pools of molten chocolate that shone with love for him.
"Jack," the voice was low and as sinful as its owner was angelic. Jack's personal angel; his most precious treasure. Will looked at the older man and smiled sleepily. He gasped with pleasure as Jack dropped his head to suckle a cinnamon nipple whilst his hand released its gentle hold on Will's velvety sac to stroke the hardening slender rod between Will's spread legs. Jack moved to the twin nub on Will's chest and kept his strokes to Will's shaft gentle. Although he wanted to bring joy to his lover, he was greedy enough to want Will to come again when Jack was inside him and the older man had that scene all planned out. This time he wanted to taste and savour the younger man.
"You're insatiable," Will moaned softly as his nipples ached pleasurably from Jack's expert attention and his erection stiffened to full arousal, the pale, slender shaft suffused a pale pink, the head red and weeping with pre-come.
"Aye, luv," Jack grinned as he inspected his handiwork and lapped at the slit of Will's shaft. "But only for ye, treasure."
Returning to Will's lush mouth, Jack kissed the younger man with all the love and passion at his command. From there he plotted a course with his tongue down the smooth expanse of Will's chest and abdomen. He plundered the irresistible navel smiling at the musical giggle and enticing wriggle from the slender young man beneath him. Jack allowed his tongue to follow the trail of dark hair that led to a treasure trove unique to Will and nuzzled happily in Will's public pelt. He had reached his own personal paradise and he licked a swathe from root to tip of the alluring organ that rose so gracefully from Will's groin. Will tasted of his own unique musk and of the sea and Jack joyfully lapped at the straining shaft.
With a wanton moan that sent jolts to Jack's own hard shaft, Will bent his knees up and out and offered himself completely to his more dominant mate. Jack growled his pleasure. Aboard ship, despite Jack being Will's captain, the younger man was independent enough to occasionally challenge him. Jack loved Will's strong spirit and independent streak and to find that Will would be submissive in their bed was intensely arousing for the pirate.
From his vantage point between Will's spread thighs, Jack could now espy the tiny gateway to Eden. The small, puckered portal that allowed the two men to join, that gave Jack the most intimate access to Will's body. Only Jack had ever known Will so intimately and that thought still sent shivers of primal possession throughout Jack's body. He loved becoming one with Will's body, as one in flesh as they already were in heart and soul. No-one, other than the beautiful boy lying so vulnerable and so trustingly, had ever loved Jack as deeply or as completely. Jack relished every opportunity to show Will with word or gesture that he felt the same way. Jack could feel Will's love and he growled again with passion and the need to possess that which was his. He swooped downwards, licking the sac that was heavy with Will's unspent seed. He delighted in the cry of pleasure the act elicited. He carefully suckled each orb, rolling them in his mouth to groans of appreciation. He began to lick lower, his tongue dancing across the narrow strip of flesh leading to the pirate's very unique and personal treasure-trove. As he reached the tiny gate to paradise, Jack used his thumbs to spread Will's cheeks and he gazed with hunger at the tiny aperture. Jack flicked his tongue over the sensitive flesh and was thrilled by mewls of pleasure that spilled from Will's mouth as he began to thrust and lap until finally Will opened fully to him. Jack thrust his tongue as deep as possible enjoying the intimate taste of his young lover overlaid with that of his own seed from earlier love-making.
The lovers had forgone their normal nightly passion to be able to fully enjoy their time on the island and Will had been assured by his older mate that Jack had special plans for them. By the time they had set everything up in their secluded nest, they were almost tearing each other's clothes off in their haste to enjoy skin to skin touches. Jack had aroused Will to the point of release with his hands and body and then suckled the younger man's eager organ, greedily swallowing all his lover could produce as though a man dying of thirst. He had then worked at arousing Will again as he had prepared the slender channel to accept his sex and their coupling had been hard, fast and energetic leaving both men panting in the wake of shattering climaxes. Jack had then tenderly gathered his almost comatose lover into his arms and the two men had cuddled close in post-coital bliss until sleep had claimed them both.
Now, his tongue thrusting deeply into Will's silken depths, Jack wanted nothing more then to have his Sweet William lose himself in unrestrained passion. The taste of his seed in Will's most private place had the older man's shaft aching with need, but Jack resisted the urge to bury himself deep. He had plans and he intended to realize them. Will was trying to push back on Jack's tongue and Jack hummed his pleasure. Shamelessly Will spread his legs wider, silently begging for the intimate caress. He was incapable of speech other than tiny cries and mewls of pleasure and need. He felt Jack's hand upon his manhood, but it was a gentle touch, contrasting with the passion he could feel in his depths. Will knew Jack was knowledgeable in the ways of the flesh and in male loving and revelled in the attention lavished upon him from Jack's experience. He knew he had the pirate's heart just as surely as Jack had his and when they loved Will felt completed in a way he never thought possible. He had believed he loved Elizabeth, but the emotions he had for the Governor's daughter paled to mere embers beside the flames of passion he had for Jack. All thoughts of anything other than Jack's skilled tongue fled and Will screamed his ardour as Jack's questing muscle managed to flick across Will's hidden jewel. Panting, Will pushed back as Jack pressed as close as possible and tongued the little nub hard and fast.
