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ADDICTION Author: Calliope Sparrow Disclaimer: I don't own Jack Sparrow or PotC, I only own my plot bunnies and the you character. Summary: You are maid in Tortuga living the life of a simple barmaid until he walked into your life. One night changed everything and now nothing's ever the same. He was Captain Jack Sparrow a drug and you were the addict. Author's Note: This is a one shot to hold you guys over until I get my new series up. Hope you like it. * * * * * You knew it had been a bad idea at first. From the moment he had walked into the Faithful Bride years ago, you knew you were doomed. You tried to resist his charms and the deep soulful eyes he possessed. But in the end, your weak attempts at a defense crumbled and proved worthless. The challenge, the kiss and now, nothing is the same. Nothing in life is simple anymore. You are his and he knows it. Knows the power he has over you. The power only he can harness and bend to his will. The type of power only a lover can possess. The fire that burns through you whenever he appears is one that only he can ignite. The kiss he gives you in greeting marks you as his and woe to the person who doesn't know. You were his and his alone. Only could he touch you and know you as intimately as he did. You were an addict and he was your drug. No other man could satisfy you. It was only his light and tender touches, the kisses, the caresses and the sweet sweet words he would whisper to you as he brought you over the edge and flew with him beyond it that you craved. He'd push you as far as you could go and when you thought you couldn't handle it you'd fly. Only his name could bring a smile you your face. Only he could bring you high and then down again only to raise you up more. And so because of this you waited perched on a darkened window seat with the small oil lamp at your feet. You watched for any signs of movement from outside, any sign that Jack had found your house alright. You would see him again tonight. You see a flash and you smile. Your feet start moving towards the door. You let him in a smile graces your face. He smiles back and closes the drapes on your window and putting out the oil lamp. He then crosses over towards you and kisses you in greeting. The kiss only serves to bring the addiction back full force. The craving starting to rise and you know the night has only just begun. The soft pads of his roughen fingers work their way through the laces of your dress freeing you from it. Then he pulls away and you looked at him confused. He'd never stopped before. "Jack?" You asked in a half whisper. He doesn't answer but puts a finger to your lips. "No words." He said and takes you in. Then he brings you closer to him and kisses you again. "You are my addiction." He says breathlessly as he pulls slightly away and scoops you up and takes you into the bedroom. THE END |