Jack smiles into the kiss, even almost lets out a little surprised laugh when Norrington nibbles on his lip, devilishly pleased that Norrington would initiate it. He moves his lips to meet Norrington's, prepared to retreat at any moment if just to keep Norrington chasing him.

Because that's what this is, all of it. It's still a chase. And Jack plans to run exactly to where he wants to go and then let Norrington trap him there. It's what Jack can do best. Jack runs and Norrington follows.

Except Norrington isn't following. Norrington is flipping him over. Well that's interesting.

Catching his breath, half out of surprise and half out of the image of Norrington hovering above him, stradling him, Jack stares up at him not a little wild eyed. Not really sure what to do now, with this role reversal.

But he doesn't want Norrington to know he's thrown him.

"And what do you think you're to be doing now? Teach you this in the Navy did they?"