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The Opportune Moment	By : IamtheAngelofMusic Category: M through R > The Phantom of the Opera > Crossovers Views: 1535 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The Opportune Moment

A/N: Important Notice!!! I am NOT in any way suggesting that Jack OR Erik is gay! They are both extremely hot males and I would like to bang both of their brains out. At the same time. But since I can t do that, what better than a sexual fantasy! YOU READ YOU REVIEW!!! Don't own POTO, POTC, Jack, or Erik, but I totally wish I did.

Jack stumbled through the streets, not exactly sure where he was. The last thing he remembered was the bottle of rum in his hand as he fell to the ground on the dock where his ship was anchored. He d awoken in an alley somewhere, and had a splitting headache. He d been wandering around for about an hour or so, when he bumped into an iron gate. He tried to focus on it, and found it unlocked. "Might as well," he mumbled to himself, opening the gate and stepping inside.

He nearly tripped on the set of stairs that greeted him, but caught himself and began to descend. He had no idea how long he was going down those stairs, but suddenly found himself in a large, open, cavernous room. He looked around, and passed out.

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Erik heard a thud and turned sharply, whipping out his Punjab lasso. He had to look for a minute before he found the source of the noise. There was a man a pirate, by his looks unconscious on the stone floor. Erik was startled. He got up from his place at his desk and went over to look at the man.

He had seen him before. In the Époque, the French newspaper, this man s picture had appeared many times. He was a captain of the pirate ship the Black Pearl, and was notorious for his raids. He was Captain Jack Sparrow.

What to do?

Erik cocked his head a little, staring down at the pirate. Somehow, Jack made Erik feel odd. He could not stop wishing to touch him, to make sure he was alive. Nothing in him wanted to kill this intruder, as he did so often. He was feeling something he d never known before, and hence had no name for.

Well, here was Jack Sparrow, and something in him made Erik stir in a certain excitement. With an undecided sigh, he bent and lifted the unconscious captain in his arms. Erik was quite strong, despite his frail looks, and could lift more than the weight of a man easily. He carried Jack into his bedroom and laid him upon the soft, swan-shaped bed. He could smell the rum on Jack s breath, and he went to a cupboard in the room, drawing out several ingredients and setting about mixing up an antidote to the headache the pirate was sure to have.

Erik kept glancing back at the unmoving form on his bed. What was it that made him feel so odd? All of a sudden, he realized what he d been ignoring the tightness of his trousers. His hands paused while he thought about this. He'd never considered himself a homosexual. He'd never dared to. But now that Jack, a man, was there, on his bed, his, he admitted it to himself. He was gay.

He finished his mixture and went to Jack s side. Erik set the cup on the bedside table and sat on the bed, so close to his crush. He examined the man, taking in his exposed chest, his dark dreadlocks, the loose style of his clothes that very nearly matched his own. He imagined the feeling of the wooden beads braided into Jack s beard tickling his skin. Erik reached down and stroked the bulge of his pants his unruly cock begging for release. He couldn t wait for Jack to wake up.

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Captain Jack s eyes opened slowly. Where in hell was he? Blurred shades of red, black, and gold met his eyes, and there was a white& was it a face? He blinked to clear his vision, and saw the face of a man, half-covered in a white mask.

"Who are ye? " he asked thickly.

"Erik," the man answered simply. A hand was suddenly behind Jack s head, and a cup held to his lips. "Drink. It ll ease the headache. "

Jack drank the potion without a struggle. The hand brought him back down to the pillow, and he closed his eyes for a moment. "Where am I? "

"This is where I live," Erik said. "We are one hundred feet below the Opera Populaire. "

Jack wanted to keep asking questions, just to hear that musical voice. God, that voice! It was low and seductive, and it sent warmth straight through him to his loins. Now, Jack, despite what one might have heard, had no preference in the different sexes. He had made love to a man before, and would do it again, especially with Erik. God!

The pain in his head was gone within a minute, and Jack sat up slowly. His face was less than a foot from Erik s, but he didn t lean away. "Why am I here? " he asked.

"You came here, " was the reply.

"No, " he said, "I mean here. " He gestured to their surroundings.

Erik leaned a little closer. "Here, in my bedroom, do you mean? " Oh, god, that voice! Jack exhaled, trying to focus, but he was lost in the green, gold-flecked eyes that stared back at him. They were dark in lust? Yes, lust. So Jack was not alone in his feelings. Before his idiot mind could process his actions, he leaned forward and captured Erik s lips. The other man stiffened, then relaxed, pressing into the kiss tentatively. Jack s hands went up to stroke Erik s face, and found his mask in the way. He pulled back a little.

"Why d 'you wear it, mate? " he asked. Erik glanced off to the side.

"I am hideous, " he said softly.

"Well, " said Jack, leaning back on his elbows, "if I m to love ye, I want to see ye. "

Erik s eyes snapped back. He seemed to be searching Jack for any falsehood, and found none. His hand came up and lifted the white porcelain away. He looked down as his deformity was exposed. "If you do not wish to, it is fine."

Jack reached up and cupped Erik s chin, making the man look at him. He thought back to all of the things he d seen, and said, "I 've seen worse, love. "

His hand trailed down to Erik s neck. Those green eyes closed, and both of them gave a small sigh of contentment. Erik s shirt was open, and Jack s fingers grazed down it in a straight line, until they touched Erik s tented trousers. Erik s eyes opened, and he pulled away a little.

"What 's wrong? " Jack asked, sitting up.

"I ...I cannot ...I have not ..." stuttered Erik.

Jack leaned in close to him. "Are ye a virgin? "

Erik s head nodded sheepishly. Jack maneuvered himself around to sit behind Erik, straddling his hips and pressing his own erection into the other man s lower back. He began to massage Erik s shoulders, trying to relieve the tension that rounded them. The man gave a moan and leaned back into Jack s chest. Jack s hands worked their way down his arms, then crossed over to his firm abdomen. Finally they reached Erik s legs, and then the strain of his member. He cupped it and squeezed repeatedly, creating a pulse. Erik moaned and let his head drop back onto Jack s shoulder. Jack turned his head and kissed his lover s neck, sucking on the spot just below his jaw. He knew how a man should be pleased by another man.

"Lay down, " he breathed into Erik s ear. Erik was quick to obey, lying flat on his back on the bed. He still had a look of apprehension on his face, and Jack knelt up between his legs, still stroking Erik s pelvis. "Ye need some help, love? " Erik nodded again, watching Jack s face. "I ll show ye how. "

Jack began, very slowly, to undo Erik s pants. He did not take them all the way off just yet, but he opened them enough to set Erik s perfectly white, hairless cock free. He heard a gasp, and began to move his fingertips up and down the stiff length, until he saw a pearly drop of moisture form at the end. He bent and licked it away, then ran his tongue down Erik s shaft to his sac. He circled each ball once, and kissed them several times. He let his teeth close upon the base of Erik s cock, and drew them up lightly. Once he reached the now-reddened head, he planted a sucking, wet kiss on it, then began to pull the iron-hard member into his mouth.

He took it slowly, giving his lover all the pleasure he could muster. Erik gave a little cry as Jack enveloped him fully, and buried his hand in Jack s deep brown hair. Jack s head began to bob up and down, making warmth jolt through Erik s body. Erik had only felt his own hand do as the hot wetness of Jack s mouth was now doing, and couldn t even compare the two. His back arched, bringing his lean hips closer to the wonderful sensation.

Erik began to feel pressure. It bore down through him relentlessly, and he strained against it, wanting Jack to continue this ultimate pleasure. His body began to shake with the effort, and Jack let go for a moment.

"Relax, love. Let it come. "

Erik released his breath in a whoosh and ordered his body to relax. He let the pressure encompass his groin, and gave a groan as he felt his cock swell in preparation. Jack moved his mouth faster, and his teeth grazed the sensitive skin. It sent a signal to Erik s body, and the pressure rocketed into an explosive orgasm. His whole body convulsed, and he gave a cry. Jack sucked up every drop of his seed and swallowed it, not letting any escape.

Erik was soon limp again. Jack crawled up next to him and kissed him hard, his tongue flicking at the line of Erik s lips. Erik allowed him to enter, and the two battled fiercely for dominance. When Jack drew away, he murmured, "All right, love, your turn. "

"What? " Erik blurted out, surprised.

"Your turn," Jack repeated. "I showed you how, and I need it too, me love. " He kissed Erik quickly for encouragement, then lay on his back. "I ll stop ye if ye do it wrong, all right? "

"All right, " Erik said uncertainly, getting to his knees. He copied Jack s position as of a minute ago, kneeling between Jack s slightly spread thighs. He reached down and undid each button slowly, wanting to please his lover but unsure if he would succeed. He reached inside and pulled Jack s cock out into view. It was evenly tanned, and a sparse amount of short hair covered the area around the base. He felt slightly feminine as he ran a fingertip experimentally across the head of Jack s member. A rumble emerged from the other man s throat, and Erik, encouraged, bent to place a light kiss where his hand had just been. He kissed his way down the enormous shaft, around the base and sac, then back up, very gently.

"Harder, love, " Jack directed him. Erik sucked the very tip of the head into his mouth in a half-kiss, and Jack groaned. Erik moved lower, swallowing more of Jack s length than he would have thought possible, until the stiffness was deep in his throat. Jack s hands came up to Erik s head and removed the wig that resided there. He then combed his fingers through the thin brown locks, and gripped them. He began to help Erik, moving his head up and down in the proper rhythm. Erik caught on soon, and Jack loosened his hold. He petted the top of his lover s head, feeling his orgasm approaching. To him, there was nothing like follatio from a man as sensual and sexy as this.

He soon felt his cock swell, and then release its treasure, coating Erik s throat. Erik swallowed the wet load, then sat up, licking his lips a little and watching Jack. Jack held out his arms, and Erik lay down on top of him, kissing his exposed chest. Jack caressed Erik s back with the palms of his hands, and asked, "D 'you want to go on? "

There was a sharp intake of breath from Erik as he looked up into Jack s eyes. "Do you mean..." Jack nodded. "Yes, " Erik said eagerly, "yes, Jack, let us go on! "

Jack grinned at the youthful excitement in his love 's voice. "Very well, " he said. "Ye got any oil, love? "

Erik got up hastily and stumbled over to the cupboard. Jack sat up and watched him look inside, then turn around with a bottle of clear liquid in his hand. Before he could go too far, though, Jack got up and went to him. The two embraced and kissed passionately, pressing against each other. Jack s hands found their way inside Erik s bloused shirt, and pulled it out of his pants. Erik shrugged it off, then copied Jack, baring both torsos. They each grasped the other s trousers at the same time and fought to bare the other s legs first. Finally, Jack won, and yanked the cloth down to Erik s ankles. He left a kiss on the head of Erik s erection as he came up. Erik did the same, and the two kissed once more, pressing their stiffnesses into each other.

Jack began to drag Erik back toward the bed, taking the bottle from him. "Lay on ye stomach, " he told him when they reached the bed. Erik complied quickly as Jack opened the bottle and passed it beneath his nose. Lavender. Just the perfect scent for two men in love. He poured some into his hand and rubbed it all over his cock, lubricating the length thoroughly. He then climbed behind Erik and froze a moment, taking in the whiteness of his exposed buttocks. He blinked and ran a hand up his lover s leg, reaching the ivory rounds and pulling them apart. Erik moaned as he felt the trickle of lavender oil dripping onto his puckered hole.

Jack closed the bottle and let it drop to the carpeted floor. He opened Erik further, and inched closer on his knees, pulling Erik s hips up to the right level. He could see the man s hands clench, and went on, probing at the opening with the tip of his cock. He pressed deeper, and slid in a centimetre. Erik gasped and gripped the sheets tightly. Jack went even further, passing the tight barrier and sliding up into the man beneath him. He gasped at how hot and tight Erik was. He was barely in, and about to come already. He denied it, and kept going until he was fully seated inside his lover.

He paused a moment, letting Erik get used to him. He did not want to cause him too much pain, so when he moved, he did it slowly and surely, pumping in and out. Erik called Jack s name, groaning in ultimate pleasure. He, Erik, had a man inside him! Who ever would have dared to guess it of such a sex-starved, hideous creature? But here was Jack, thrusting just a little faster, stroking Erik s back and legs with his hands. Erik felt the pressure again, bearing through him, and did not hold it back. He felt Jack s pressure, too, the swell of his cock against Erik s tight walls, and then his seed, the hot gush of liquid that filled Erik's anus to its extent. Erik came within a few seconds of Jack, drenching the bed with his sticky semen.

Erik wanted more, and he wanted to stop at the same time. Part of him just wanted to lay beside Jack, tracing his figure with his hands and reminiscing. Part of him knew that Jack would want what he had just given Erik. Jack pulled out of Erik and moved up on the bed, stretching out next to him. Erik loved the way Jack looked upon him with love, lust, need, yet understanding.

He seemed to know just when Erik was ready to begin again. Just as Erik was about to tell him so, Jack took Erik's cock in his hand and stroked it, first gently, then harder, until he was stiff. Erik moaned a little, and Jack rolled over to get the bottle of oil, which he had dropped to the floor. He pressed it into Erik 's hand.

"Take it nice and slow, love, " he said. "Put it on yeself first. " Erik s hands were trembling, but he managed to open the bottle and pour some of the lubricant onto his hand. He lowered the hand to his cock, and began to rub timidly. Jack 's hand covered Erik 's and helped him do it right, until the length of his hard-on was sheathed in oil. Jack kissed Erik again for encouragement, then lay down on his stomach.

"Now me, love. Get just like ye was before. " Erik crawled over one of Jack s legs to kneel between them. His gaze traveled hungrily up and down his lover 's body, until he realized that the pirate had said something.

"Sorry? " he breathed.

"It s all right, just go slow, " Jack prompted. "Touch me. Like I did to you. " Erik placed a hand on Jack 's thigh and ran it up to his firm buttocks. Jack gave a little sigh. "Tha 's it, now go ahead. " Erik took a deep breath to steady his fluttering nerves and parted the cheeks, not able to take his eyes away. He saw Jack 's puckered hole, and, taking the bottle in his hand, drizzled oil over it.

"More, love, " Jack directed, and Erik complied, soaking him thoroughly. When done, he closed the bottle and set it aside.

"Now? " he whispered.

"Now, " said Jack. Erik moved toward the point of the V Jack s legs made, until he was nestled in it. He used his hands to keep his way clear, and cautiously prodded at Jack 's opening. "It s all right, " Jack told him, "go slow and ye 'll be fine. "

So, ever so slowly, Erik applied pressure with his hips, the touch of Jack 's skin on his making him sear with need. He eased in another bit, then another, and Jack gave a deep rumble of pleasure. Erik was encouraged once more, and pressed more firmly, sliding up the passage more, until he could not go farther. He threw back his head and gave a loud cry at the feeling of Jack 's tightness around his cock, then began to pump slowly as Jack had.

He was careful to keep a slow tempo, until Jack groaned and said, "Faster, love. " Erik obeyed almost mindlessly, speeding up and up and up, until he was slamming himself as fast as he could go. Jack gave a cry, and came. Erik bit back a scream as the walls around his member tightened to the point of restricting his movement. He felt his penis swell for the third time that night, and gripped Jack 's hips hard enough to bruise. He gave a deep, gutteral cry as he came, before he was wrenched into a total body orgasm. Every muscle in him seized up, and he fell forward onto Jack, twitching. His hot gushes filled Jack, and backwashed out again to drip onto the bed.

When it was over, he pulled out, shaking and exhausted. Jack turned onto his back and wrapped his arms around Erik, kissing him fully. Erik returned it, his tongue diving into Jack 's mouth to get more and more of his wonderful taste. Their hands petted each other all over their nude bodies. Erik felt ecstasy coursing through him. There was no way he could ever be happier than he was now. At the risk of sounding cliché, he could have died then and there and been happy in Jack 's arms.

They relaxed finally and stretched out side by side, together. Erik traced the scars on Jack 's chest with the tips of his fingers. "Where did you get that? " he asked him.

"Have you not heard the stories? " Jack asked, surprised. Erik shook his head.

So Jack launched into the tales of his wounds and battles, enjoying the boyish interest on his lover 's face. He talked for a long time, and Erik listened with rapt attention. Jack, too, could have remained there for the rest of his life.

Except...

"Oh, god! " he gasped suddenly in the middle of a sentence. "My ship! "

"What? " said Erik, looking suddenly alarmed.

"She 's departing afore dawn!"

It was then that both of their hearts officially broke.

Erik had been hurt tremendously before, but never like this. Jack watched the look of absolute betrayal come over his features, and swallowed against the lump in his throat.

No. Erik couldn t come.

Jack had nearly been marooned twice already, and for the crew to find out that their captain slept with a man every night would be sure grounds for the third chance.

He 'd never seen a face so utterly hurt and torn with grief as Erik's was now. Tears were threatening to spill from the other man 's eyes, and he pushed away from Jack quickly. Jack watched him get up and cross to the other side of the room, picking up his trousers along the way.

"Erik, love..." he began.

"No, " Erik choked out. "I understand. You value your crew..." and then so quietly Jack could barely hear it, "...more than me. " He pulled on his pants, never facing Jack. Jack disregarded clothes for the moment, getting up and going to stand behind Erik. He put his hands on his lover 's hips, but Erik pulled away. "You might as well go, Jack. "

Jack grabbed his shirt, and said frankly, "I don't know where I am."

Erik turned and met Jack s eyes. "Then perhaps I can lead you. "

A few minutes later, the two men were above ground. Erik held Jack 's hand, and led him through the shadows, allowing no one to see them. It was some time before the docked Pearl. came into view. Once it did, Erik stopped beneath a tree.

"You can find it from here, I presume, " he said shortly.

"Yes, " said Jack, looking wistfully at him. He shook his head and cupped Erik 's chin, bringing him in for a passionate kiss. Erik accepted it, caressing the strong angle of Jack s jaw with his hands. They kissed for a long minute or more, until Erik pulled back.

"The longer it takes to say goodbye," he said in a whisper, "the harder it is to go. "

Jack nodded and stepped back, his throat very tight. He still held Erik 's hand, and he looked at it sadly. "I ll come back," he said.

Erik smiled weakly. "I doubt that, " he said, then added, "love. "

Jack sighed. He would never forget Erik, but he didn t need to say it. He embraced his love one more time, and exchanged a last, swift kiss with him. There were no parting words. Jack simply turned and walked toward the Pearl., leaving behind a heartbroken man.

-@-

Erik sank down onto the cool earth beneath the tree and watched the Pearl. set sail. He heard Jack 's shouted orders, and saw him behind the wheel, staring out to sea. He swore in his mind that he would never love a man again. Jack had left, and taken Erik s same-sex love with him. If he ever found a place for a partner in his life, it would be a woman.

He watched the silent sea until the first rays of sun peered over the horizon. He made his way back to the Opera, and saw, on his way in, a new child, a pretty girl of perhaps seven, with long brown curls and a slight frame.

Her name was Christine.

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The first mate of the ship, Barbossa, came up to Captain Jack once they were fully out to sea.

"Captain, " he said, "ye look like ye ve got somethin ' on yer mind."

"What? " said Jack distractedly, picturing his last look of Erik.

"Tha's what I mean, " said Barbossa. "Why don ' ye let me steer the ship fer a while, and ye can go do yer thinkin '? "

"All right, " said Jack, not really considering his actions. He handed the compass that showed the way to the Isla de Muerta to Barbossa, and stepped away from the wheel, and climbed up the rigging to the royal yard of the Pearl.

That night, there was a mutiny.

Fin.

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