Pirates of the Caribbean: The Captain's Treasure

Belonging to each other.*

Caution: Smutty waters ahead, If that is not your thing then skip this chapter.

Still, Still, Still in the locker, but very pleasantly distracted.

Jack's lips skimmed over the curve of her shoulders to the crook of her neck, little sucking biting kisses that Charlotte was fairly sure would leave small marks on the tender skin. His hand meanwhile had been tracing lazy circles on her stomach and slowly drifting higher until he could cradle the weight of her breast in his hand. Her nipples tightened into tight buds against his palm and he gently rolled the firm peak between his thumb and forefinger. Jack made his way slowly across her chest his mouth hovered just over the aching point, his warm breath against her skin caused Charlotte to whimper with need and arch her back as little shivers of electricity danced over her skin. Jack smiled, "easy pet," he rasped and softly kissed the underside of her breast. "We have all night." Then he trailed his clever tongue up to circle around the aching bud of her nipple before drawing it gently in to his mouth and sucking.

Her other breast he palmed and began to message gently, tweaking and playing with the stiff aching nipple even as he laved attention on its twin. Jack pulled back from her breast and switched sides, giving the second nipple equal attention until he observed his work with a smirk at the rosy flesh still damp from his saliva. Jack watched the progress of his hand as it slipped down her stomach, skimming over her navel and across her hip bones to rest just above her core. Jack paused and his lips returned to her mouth to kiss her gently. "You have to trust me pet." He reminded her. "I need to make sure you enjoy this too and for that to happen I have to make sure your ready for me."

Charlotte looked at him momentarily confused and Jack slipped the hand on her tummy down to glide through her already damp curls and find her aching center. His fingers glided through the wet folds of her outer lips and were immediately drenched in the slick moisture of her arousal. A single sensitive finger probed at her opening and as he suspected found the thin membrane of her maidenhead. Charlotte's breath hitched and her hands curled until she felt her fingernails cutting into her palms at the unfamiliar but exhilarating sensation.

Jack bent his head to nibble her earlobe and whisper to her. "I'll admit this is my first deflowering but I'm fairly certain if I don't do my job properly it will hurt you more than it has to." He kissed the sensitive spot just below her ear. "Specially since your such a little thing and I am decidedly not." Jack's thumb found the little bundle of nerves at the top of her opening and began to circle the little nub. The finger at her entrance carefully probed and then eased inside her tight sheath. "But if I take the time to make sure your ready it should only hurt a moment and then you get to enjoy all the good parts with me." He assured her and his mouth recaptured hers. His tongue slipping inside to mimic the slow thrusts of his finger.

When Jack pulled away from her lips to kiss a path back to her breasts Charlotte took a deep breath and pressed her head back to the pillows behind her. Her body felt alive for the first time in her life with Jack's caresses. Her skin was on fire, her breasts felt heavy and achy and only Jacks loving ministrations seemed to help even as they drove her to a higher fever pitch. The most glorious heat was growing deep in her belly and the delicious friction of Jacks fingers on her clit and gently stroking and stretching her channel were overtaking her senses.

Charlotte grabbed handfuls of the sheets beneath her and the moan that slipped from her lips was low and full of need and desire when jack pressed a second finger into her and then curled the very tips deep inside her to find a place Charlotte had not even known existed but made her see stars behind her eyelids. Her body broke out in perspiration and her breath began to come in little pants that matches the rhythm of Jack's thrusting digits that were slowly increasing in tempo. She was so distracted that she had not even noticed when his lips left her breasts to blaze a path down her stomach. She vaguely felt Jacks teeth nip at her hip and press kisses to the insides of her quivering thighs, but her poor brain was so overwhelmed with new sensations that it wasn't until Jack parted her legs to press them firmly to the mattress that she registered what was happening.