Well, it occurs to me that this scenario of yours can stand more than one interpretation. So here's another version with less slash and more tickling:
Jack struggled helplessly, kicking and yanking his wrists fiercely. It was no use. He cried out repeatedly, arms bound tightly over his head, feet fastened in place. "Please... no more!” he pleaded. “I... can't... take it!"
Will paused, studying the pirate's desperate, tear-streaked face. He waited just long enough for Jack catch his breath, before he resumed stroking the tender exposed underarms. Jack shrieked, wiggling violently.
Will grinned with fiendish glee. "Just admit it, Jack," he coaxed, his fingertips deftly trailing over the squirming stomach, ribs, and throat. Noting that the soft skin around the naval was particularly responsive. “Four little words, and this shall end.”
Defeated, Jack finally gasped them out. “Elizabeth... likes... you... BEST!”
Will folded his hands a moment, tapping his chin thoughtfully while Jack panted with relief. It was short-lived.
“You know, I don’t think you said that with nearly enough conviction.” Will resumed his tickling persuasion, expanding the assault down the slim legs, to Jack’s sensitive arches. Totally unmoved as his captive howled, the lean body thrashing as far as the silken bonds would allow.
William had already decided, it was going to take a long while for Jack to get the words right...
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Well, it occurs to me that this scenario of yours can stand more than one interpretation. So here's another version with less slash and more tickling:
Jack struggled helplessly, kicking and yanking his wrists fiercely. It was no use. He cried out repeatedly, arms bound tightly over his head, feet fastened in place. "Please... no more!” he pleaded. “I... can't... take it!"
Will paused, studying the pirate's desperate, tear-streaked face. He waited just long enough for Jack catch his breath, before he resumed stroking the tender exposed underarms. Jack shrieked, wiggling violently.
Will grinned with fiendish glee. "Just admit it, Jack," he coaxed, his fingertips deftly trailing over the squirming stomach, ribs, and throat. Noting that the soft skin around the naval was particularly responsive. “Four little words, and this shall end.”
Defeated, Jack finally gasped them out. “Elizabeth... likes... you... BEST!”
Will folded his hands a moment, tapping his chin thoughtfully while Jack panted with relief. It was short-lived.
“You know, I don’t think you said that with nearly enough conviction.” Will resumed his tickling persuasion, expanding the assault down the slim legs, to Jack’s sensitive arches. Totally unmoved as his captive howled, the lean body thrashing as far as the silken bonds would allow.
William had already decided, it was going to take a long while for Jack to get the words right...