True North. (Jack Sparrow × Male Reader)

Sing Siren.

(Warning: This chapter includes, Full Sextual Content. With Aftercare.
This is a continueation of the last chapter.)

Y/N (Your Name)
Jacks POV

I tryed to pounce on Y/N but was met with a face full of sheets as I landed on the bed.
I felt Y/N move behind me and grab my thighs as I sat up on my elbows. I protested and attempted to kick my legs. "C'Mon now Love- Captians orders, get on the be-" I was silenced by a hand covering my mouth and felt Y/N make his hips comfortable between mine. I glanced down at the ring on Y/Ns finger and groaned softly into his hand. He slid his hand up my thigh and rump, to my lower back before trailing his nails up my spine. My body arched in replay and I groaned agian in fustration. He chuckled behind me then slid his hand around my waist to my buttons, He slowly undid them while kissing my lower back and humming. I closed my eyes, his nails slideing aginst my front, as his lips vibrate aginst me. I let out small gorans and before i relized it my shirt was undone and he began slipping my pants off. Once they were off, he let me go and took a step back, long enough for me to roll over and slip my shirt off.

After he moved back in, I held his neck gently and placed a hand on his stomach to hold him just a few inches away. I grinned as he leaned his head back and let out a soft moan. Then I leaned in and whispered aginst his collar bone. "Sing." He began to sing softly, "My name it is maria-" He sang as I slipped a hand over his blue blouse, gently scratching down his stomach over the silky fabric. As I scratched and rubbed the places he loved, his singing was inturrpted by moans and pleading groans. Then I slid my hand down lower, to his warm and bludgeing member.

Y/N POV

Jack slid his hand down and wrapped your cock in his palm, he rubbed it aginst the tip while you sputterd and stiffled moans inbetween singing words. Eventually you couldent take it anymore and couldent sing. You gently thrust your hips forward and whined softly. "For the love- Jack please-" you gasp and feel your legs go weak as he pushes his palm aginst your tip in responce to your thrust. He then got off the bed and grabbed your thighs, turning you and makeing you fall onto the bed. He chuckled then slid your pants off while saying. "I think its time for my favorite song love." He waisted no time prepairing you, his fingers soon, oiled and inside you. You moaned and yelped, his fingers hitting every note like a professtional. You gripped the sheets and inhaled deeply as he pulled his fingers out, then exhaled slowly as he slipped inside you smoothly. He gave you a moment to adjust and grip his shoulders as he leaned over you, bringging his face close to yours. He whispered as he gripped your waist roughly. "Ready for the final verse Y/N?"
You answered softly, singing. "Ready My Birdie."

Jack then began to thrust with the rythem of the ship, pulling moans and cries from you, and groans and grolws from him, that vibrated in his chest aginst yours. As the heat grew between you, friction riseing, he went faster untill you screamed.
"Jack-! Cl-ooose-!" Then he kissed you deeply muffleing your loudest scream and his deepest growl. After you had both relessed he slipped out and went to grab a water bowl and towel.

Jacks POV

After listening to the best song id ever heard, even better then a mermaids or sirens, I made sure to clean up my love. Y/N hummed softly as I wiped his stomach off with a wet towel and rubbed his thigh slowly. He then finished the song he was humming, before a faint pout etched itself onto his lips. I smirked and asked softly. "Ready for treats Darling?" He nodded and streached out, then sat up excitedly. "Can i read my new book for you? We found it on that ship a few days ago its from America!" I chuckled and got up, takeing the Bowl and towel away while asking. "Were is it love? And would you like wine or rum? Apples? Cheese?" He chuckled and made himself comfortable in the blankets before replaying. "The brown leather book on your desk, And wine and cheese, i feel like being classy tonight!" I got the requested items and slipped into bed beside Y/N. We drank from the bottle, dispite me bringing over wine glasses, now forgotten on the bedside tabble. I fed him cheese and stole a few of my own bites while listening to him read the journal of a American Captian. I muttered. "Americans- That lot. Dont understand a thing about pirateing I say." Y/N chuckled as I continued to make remarks about America. He slowly slipped down further from the pillow till he was fully asleep, and drooling. I finished the wine then let the bottle roll across the floor and put the book neatly into the bedside drawer. Then I gave Y/N a soft kiss on his nose, before nudgeing in close and holding him tightly.