Tactics (Elizabeth/Will/Jack, NC-17)
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were_lemurThis fic is rated: NC-17
Fandom: Pirates of the Carribean
Characters/Pairing: Elizabeth/Will/Jack
Summary: PWP
Warnings: sexins, no plottins
Word Count: 100
Feedback: yes, please! Concrit welcomed.
Distribution: archiving, linking or remixing ok, just credit me and drop me a line!
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Disclaimer: PotC belongs to Disney. Characters will be played with nicely and returned to them in good condition when I'm done. No infringement is intended, please don't sue me!
Elizabeth stakes her claim with a growled mine and drops her mouth to Will's cock. Jack, sensing that competing with her is a lost cause, shifts his tactics, and his hands, from Will's body to hers, one slipping down the length of her back, the other sliding below her to capture one nipple and roll it between his fingers. She groans, and surely Will feels the vibration of it through his cock because he arches off the bed, gasping. One hand bunches in the sheets; the other grasps Jack's shoulder, tightens painfully, but Jack doesn't mind. It feels like victory.
Fandom: Pirates of the Carribean
Characters/Pairing: Elizabeth/Will/Jack
Summary: PWP
Warnings: sexins, no plottins
Word Count: 100
Feedback: yes, please! Concrit welcomed.
Distribution: archiving, linking or remixing ok, just credit me and drop me a line!
Cross-Posted
were_lemur, pirategasm, potc_fic, pirate_smut, potc_ot3My FanFic Masterlist
December Drabbles 13/50
Disclaimer: PotC belongs to Disney. Characters will be played with nicely and returned to them in good condition when I'm done. No infringement is intended, please don't sue me!
Elizabeth stakes her claim with a growled mine and drops her mouth to Will's cock. Jack, sensing that competing with her is a lost cause, shifts his tactics, and his hands, from Will's body to hers, one slipping down the length of her back, the other sliding below her to capture one nipple and roll it between his fingers. She groans, and surely Will feels the vibration of it through his cock because he arches off the bed, gasping. One hand bunches in the sheets; the other grasps Jack's shoulder, tightens painfully, but Jack doesn't mind. It feels like victory.
