Emma and Killian walked together down the beach holding hands and content with each other. Killian smiled at her and kissed her head. Suddenly, thunder boomed and lightning lit up the sky and Killian gripped Emma's hand pulling her under a small shack. Within seconds later, rain poured down onto the Earth and within seconds of that, you couldn't see the horizon. Emma smiled and turned to Killian taking off her think jacket.
"You know what has always been a fantasy of mine?" She asked taking off her boots and socks before shimming out of her jeans and taking off her shirt until she was clad only in her string bikini she had worn in hopes of going in the ocean.
"Not a clue, love." She leaned up and kissed him quickly.
"Playing in the summer rain." She said with a special sparkly in your eye. She took off running into the rain and spun around before spreading her arms around and leaning her head back. Within minutes she was completely soaked. She took her hair out and laughed as she jumped around and finally got to do what she never had a chance to do as a kid. "Come on Killian. Take off your clothes except your boxers and come play with me."
"Love, I have dreamed of you saying those words to me except we weren't out in public and it wasn't raining on us."
"Come on," she said walking over and taking his hands, "the other part of the fantasy was sharing this with someone I love and I love you."
"You're playing dirty Swan."
"Won't you do this one little thing for me?" She asked with a fake pouty face. Killian groaned clearly fighting himself.
"You don't play fair." He said throwing his jacket off and peeling his shirt off as Emma ran out into the rain again. Killian quickly took off his boots and pants. Thankful, David had taken the liberty of introducing him to this world's version of undergarments for men. He ran out and grabbed Emma around the waist spinning her around. He lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck kissing him fiercely. He smiled and kissed her back. His hand slipped into her sopping wet hair. His hook was securely with their clothes so it was his stump and arm keeping her up. They pulled apart and Killian let down. They noticed that the thunder and lightning had stopped and Emma got an evil look in her eye. "Swan, what are you…" His sentence was cut off when Emma suddenly pushed him down and the ocean assaulted him. He stood up sputtering out water and gaping at her. "Oh, that's how you're playing."
"No." She took off running with Killian hot on her heels. He eventually caught her and threw her in. Unbeknownst to them, Charming stood under an umbrella snapping pictures of the happy couple with a smile. He made sure to develop these and give them each a copy… of course after they both got over the cold they were sure to develop.