Disclaimer: The mouse owns all. I just interpreted the scene, that's all.
Summary: Captain Jack Sparrow. The Wheel. Fondling. What more do you want?
AN: I've been orgasming over this scene since I first saw it in theatres. I'm sorry to the 8 yr old I scarred with my rapid breathing and "oh my god"s during the scene. I'd read you a story to make you feel better but I fear it would do further damage.
He ran his hand lovingly up and down her gentle curves. Her familiar feel made his skin tingle and brought a smile to his face. Too long. It had been far too long since he had felt her beneath him. Cocking his head to the side, he examined her, trying to notice any changes since their last encounter. Finding none, he continued his exploration, reacquainting himself with her slender frame. He gave a grin as he felt her quiver slightly beneath him. She recognised his touch. Gripping her firmly but gently he spun her around, "drink up, me maties, yo ho." And off he and the Pearl sailed.
© CKN 2004