Persuade Me - A PotC: DMC FanFic

Title: Persuade Me
Author: social_siren
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 1,218
Character/pairing: Jack/Elizabeth
Disclaimer: Alas, Disney owns it all.
Summary: During DMC. What is Elizabeth thinking about when she is smiling on the deck of The Pearl?


“Persuade me…” Jack said smoothly as he turned back to her and gazed down at her. She had wanted to persuade him. Oh, had she wanted to persuade him and so much more. But, instead she had walked away frustrated that he wouldn’t give her the pardon back. Now she stood leaning against the ship’s railing smiling at what she could have done to persuade him. She wanted to know why the compass always pointed at him? She didn’t have any feelings for him, did she? He had never done anything that wouldn’t benefit himself, right? She wasn’t actually attracted to him, was she? The thought made her smile even more. She let her mind wander as to what would have happened if she had stayed and persuaded him.

The sounds of the sea and the noise of the other pirates attending to their duties faded away. It was just she and Jack on the deck of the Pearl. She was standing behind him when he turned around and looked down in to her eyes and smoothly said, “Persuade me…” She gazed back up at him and slowly ran both her hands up the sleeves of his coat to the collar. She lifted the collar and pulled him down to her. She brought her lips as close as they could be without actually touching. She could smell the rum on his lips. It intoxicated her. “Curiosity…” she said breathlessly. Then she let go of his collar and turned to walk away.

Jack wasn’t going to let her go so easily this time. He grabbed her arm and spun her around pulling her body against his wrapping his arm around her waist and pinning her arm behind her. “You won’t be getting away with that this time. My dear Lizzie.” He slid his arm down her free arm and locked it behind her holding both her wrists with his one hand. She knew he was stronger than she was and could hold her like this even if she tried to struggle. He took his finger the one with the gold ring and black stone upon it and ran it down her face continuing down her neck. He slowly pushed her hair back behind her shoulder. He rested his arm around her putting his hands together around her wrists at the small of her back. He looked at her once more with those kohl lined eyes and leaned down to nuzzle her neck. He planted kisses all along her neck sending her flesh aflame. She arched her back in his arms. As she arched her back she pressed herself against him. He felt the pressure of her against him and returned the pleasurable pressure back to her. Elizabeth tried to free one of her hands, but he would not release her wrists.

“You don’t want to be doing that, Luv.” He whispered in her ear. She wanted more than anything to freely give him whatever he desired, but would not give anything up without a little bit of reluctance. The thought of him having to restrain her aroused her even more. She tried once again to move her hands.

He tightened his grip on her wrists making her whimper from the pain of his grip. He liked to hear her whimper. He pushed her backwards making her take a step back for balance. He continued pressing himself against her until they reached the railing of the Pearl. He leaned down to kiss her but she turned her head away from his smiling and teasing him. She looked back into his eyes as he smiled that wryly smile. One of his gold teeth glinted in the sunlight. He again took both of her wrists into his one hand so he could use his free hand again. He began untying the laces of her shirt slowly. Her chest heaved in anticipation of what he was going to do next.

Elizabeth bucked her hips towards him playfully taunting him. Jack’s grin widened. "That’s not very lady like now, is it LIzzie?" Jack looked down at her with one eyebrow slightly raised. Elizabeth blushed for she knew he was right. She didn’t care whether she was being a lady right now or not. She wanted Jack to take her maidenhead right now on the deck of the Pearl. Ladylike, really? What was Jack thinking? Did he really want her to act like a lady right now? No, Jack didn’t want her to act like a lady at all. He merely wanted to get a rise out of her and that he did. He saw her cheeks grow crimson after he asked the question. Elizabeth began to struggle to get free. "Wait for the most opportune time, Luv." Jack restrained her by pushing her back against the railing. Elizabeth relaxed at his words.
His voice was like silk wrapping her up in its softness. Jack slowly tugged Elizabeth’s shirt up out of her breeches. One section at a time torturing her whilst she wait for him to make his next move. Jack slid his free hand under her shirt gently cupping her firm breast in the palm of his hand. Elizabeth moaned as he ever so slightly squeezed her breast. He ran his fingers over her taught nipple. She felt the coldness of his gold ring pass over her nipple making it perk up even more. Jack lifted Elizabeth’s shirt exposing her breasts to the cool sea air.

He slowly released her wrists giving her a look that told her not to fight him or he would stop pleasuring her. She read his look and obeyed him. She gripped the railing behind her whilst he leaned down with his tongue and gently circled her nipple making a tingling sensation fill her body. He slowly took her nipple into his mouth and suckled it gently biting down just to hear her moan with pleasure. He squeezed her other nipple between his fingertips revealing in the softness of her. It was more than Elizabeth could stand: the moistness of his mouth sucking her nipple. She let go of the railing and put her hands in his hair. She gripped the sides of his head and pulled him closer to her. Jack’s arousal became more intense by her forcefulness. He began sucking harder and faster. Squeezing her other breast harder and harder. Elizabeth could hardly stand it. She felt her breeches grow moist with every lash of his tongue across her nipple. Jack slid his hand down the outside of her breeches to feel the moistness he created. He wanted to hoist her up on the railing and take her maidenhead right then, but restrained himself for this being her first time he wanted her to remember each and every feeling he would be making her feel this night.

“There was a time I would have given anything for you to think of me like that.” A voice said. Lizzie looked up at Jack only to see Norrington’s face!

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Lizzie retorted.