A/N: Okay, so thanks to a very good friend of mine, I have discovered a passion for writing erotic one shots. Or as she calls them, porn without plot. So I'm taking all of my M-rated one shots down and republishing them together in this collection. There is no story line here. It's simply various situations that I picture Jack and Rose in together. So add this to your story alert, because you never know when a new story may be added!

So this is the first one I wrote, called Nothing Else Matters.

Jack climbed into the front seat of the car, jokingly tossing up the tails of his jacket as he sat. It was chilly in the cargo hold, but it bothered neither of them. Their hearts were blazing with passion, and that was all the warmth they needed. Jack beeped the horn, the sound echoing off the walls of the ship. Rose giggled.

"Where to miss?" Jack asked Rose, in a playful snooty voice. She leaned close, putting her mouth to his ear.

"To the stars," she whispered gently. She then grabbed him, and pulled him into the car's backseat with her.

So close, no matter how far

Couldn't be much more from the heart

Forever trusting who we are

And nothing else matters

Jack looked into Rose's eyes. She could feel his baby blues reaching down into her very soul. He saw that it was broken, tattered. But he could also see that the fire he loved so much, was burning brighter than he had seen it yet.

His heart racing, he asked, "You nervous?"

Rose looked at him, giving him the same soul searching stare. She gently shook her head. "No." She took his fingers, the same fingers that had found her beauty with only a charcoal pencil and piece of paper a few hours ago, and kissed the tips of them gently, but passionately. Rose looked at Jack, and her heart started to race. "Put your hands on me Jack."

Never opened myself this way

Life is ours, we live it our way

All these words I don't just say

And nothing else matters

Jack lovingly placed his hand on Rose's breast, cupping it gently. He kissed her feverishly. Her head began to spin and she allowed him to push her down to the seat. Rose's heart, already beating madly, only beat faster. His lips moved to her neck, she moaned at the tickle that felt so erotic.

Then something awoke deep inside her. A warm, wet feeling took hold of her body, and her thoughts. Although she had never felt a man this way, not even Cal yet, she felt no fear. Instead, she trembled from excitement.

Trust I seek and I find in you

Every day for us something new

Open mind for a different view

And nothing else matters

Every time Jack kissed her, it was as if he asked her first. But the only word that came out of his mouth was her name. She loved it. He easily unbuttoned her dress and pulled it off of her. Jack was slow, delicate. Even though Rose cherished every second of it, she had to fight the urge to rip both of their clothes off.

Rose reached up and unbuttoned his shirt, taking his the beauty of his body. As she reached up to kiss him, Jack's hands worked magic to get her corset off. A shiver traveled down her spine and he pulled the article of clothing away. She watched as he drank in her body with his eyes.

Never cared for what they do

Never cared for what they know

But I know...

Jack leaned in and again found her lips with his. She felt his stiffness, and ached for it. His hands, which had been lightly caressed her sides, giving her goosebumps, and erecting her nipples, found their way to her waist. Rose swiftly lifted her hips up, allowing him to remove her panties. At the same time, she unbuckled his belt, and unbuttoned his pants. He managed to slide them down and kick them away.

Together, naked, Jack looked into her eyes once more. She knew what he was searching for. Doubt. Rose had none, and Jack saw that. He bent to kiss her, and gently entered her. Rose found herself crying out, although not from pain. But Jack's head whipped up none the less, making sure he wasn't hurting her. He saw nothing but pleasure moving across her face.

So close no matter how far

Couldn't be much more from the heart

Forever trusting who we are

And nothing else matters

Jack and Rose found their rhythm. Two bodies, two souls from two different worlds became one. They moved as one. Rose found herself enjoying each stroke of passion more and more thrilling.

Rose clung to Jack as if her life depended upon it. She allowed herself to moan out in gratification, saying his name over and over. Her fingernails dug into his skin, but not hard enough to break it. Every thought that had weighed heavily upon her mind when she boarded the Titanic had left. J ack took over her mind now, the same way he'd taken over her body.

Never cared for what they do

Never cared for what they know

But I know...

Rose didn't want this to end. If she could, she'd pause time. However, an explosion was building inside of her, and she didn't feel as if she could hold back anymore. Her moans became small screams of bliss. Without realizing it, her hand reached up to grab something, anything to hold onto in this moment, as she feared she might actually draw blood if she left her hands on Jack's skin. She found nothing but a window. Her back arched as the most intense spasm of sexual pleasure ripped through her body. Unable to hold back, she cried out. Her hand smeared the fogged up window in the car, marring it's perfection.

Jack felt her body pulse at the height, and responded. He found himself also unable to control his body, and let go. He shuddered with his climax, as nothing had ever felt this good. Nothing physically, and nothing emotionally. Jack didn't want to move, despite being done. Though his peak was gone, he still trembled. Rose took notice.

"You're trembling," she told him in a voice that touched his heart. Jack couldn't help but smile.

"Don't worry about me. I'll be alright." Rose brushed his hair from his face to kiss him on the forehead, and he then laid his head on her chest. They were soaked with sweat, but neither minded. He listened to her heartbeat as it made it's way back to a normal pace.

Never opened myself this way

Life is ours we live it our way

All these words I don't just say

And nothing else matters

A noise startled them out of their reverie. Someone was coming, probably to look for them. Without saying a word, they grabbed their clothes. They made haste, for they knew getting caught would mean a certain end for them.

Jack just finished buttoning Rose's dress up when the men entered the room. Lucky for them, the men didn't see them behind the stack of cargo they kid behind. Jack grabbed Rose's hand, and gave it a slight tug, pulling her to squat down with him as the men spotted the car they had been in a few minutes ago. The crew member snapped his fingers, and pointed out the hand print in the foggy window. His fellow crew member opened the door, and aimed the giant lantern flashlight towards the seat.

"Gotcha!" But the seat was empty. Jack chocked back a laugh, as did Rose. The faces of the crew were priceless. Rose looked at Jack, and knew what she had to do.

Trust I seek and I find in you

Every day for us something new

Open mind for a different view

And nothing else matters

The couple watched as the crew members continued to search the cargo area. As soon as they were out of sight, Rose and Jack made a quick, but quiet dash for the door. After finding their breath earlier, they soon lost it again. But they pushed on, running through a door, and onto the deck of the ship. They promptly burst out into giggles, Jack especially hard.

"Did you see those guys' faces? Did you see?" Jack asked of Rose, attempting to catch some oxygen at the same time. She looked at him, no into him, and placed her finger on his lips.

Never cared for what they say

Never cared for games they play

Never cared for what they do

Never cared for what they now

And I know

"When this ship docks...I'm getting off with you," Rose told him. Jack smiled as he looked into her. Rose's heart was warmed even further by the look. Her fire was burning almost out of control.

"This is crazy," Jack responded. Crazy indeed it was, but also right. Jack couldn't believe that he had once stared at her from his place on the steerage deck. Now here she was, ready to leave with him. Rose was past ready to leave her life of servants, money, and social status behind. She let out a small laugh.

"I know, it doesn't make any sense! That's why I trust it." With that, she pulled his face close, and sealed her promise with a kiss.

So close no matter how far

Couldn't be much more from the heart

Forever trusting who we are

No nothing else matters.