A/N: Hey guys, once again, thank you in advance for reading. I hope you find it as heartwarming as I did when I wrote it. I plan on writing more oneshots/drabbles/whatever you want to call it (not too familiar on the lingo, feel free to school me) and put them here. Anywho, enjoy.

One moment he was dreaming of Emma steering the Jolly Roger with absolutely nothing on and the next he was waking up beside her. Still half asleep, and half hard from the dream, he slowly sat up and stretched his arms. He looked beside him to see the woman of his dreams still sleeping away the warm summer morning. The sunlight illuminated through the champagne colored curtains that bathed his sleeping beauty in a golden glow. Her curled blond hair was spread around her and a soft noise escaped her sleeping lips. Killian stared at her in amazement and wondered how even when she's sleeping, how she manages to tug on his heartstrings. He would never forget the moments they shared last night. He would never forget the way her body responded to his touch, the heat of her skin when he kissed her, and the way her back arched when he made love to her for the first time. Never, had he experienced something so incredibly real.

He didn't want to wake her but he couldn't refrain from leaning over and brushing a stray hair out of her face and tucked it behind her ear. He paused for a moment to stare at her sleeping face and wondered if he would ever witness something more peaceful than a sleeping Swan. His blue eyes sparkled as he lingered on his side of the bed to watch her for a moment longer. Deciding he would never forget the image, he slowly began to pull the covers off his legs in hopes of not disturbing her, and got up.

While he was in the kitchen preparing their morning hot chocolate, he heard her stir in her sleep. He stopped what he was doing and went to her bedroom. He stood in the doorway and watched her outstretched arm frantically search his side of the bed. The sight of seeing her sleep-search for him made him smile. He decided to forget about the hot chocolate and slid himself back into bed on top of the covers.

Emma softly moaned in her sleep and Killian smiled for what seemed the fifth time that morning. Her arm found his naked torso and wrapped itself around his waist and she pulled herself closer. Killian released a small chuckle and slid his arm around her waist and gently pulled her to him. He raised the arm that was missing his hook, for he takes it off before he goes to bed to prevent from possibly scratching her, and rested it above his head. He pulled her even closer and, as if it was a natural reaction, she cuddled herself against his body and rested her head on his chest and entwined her legs with his, resting her knee between his knees. Being tangled in the sheet covered her naked backside while the upper part of her body is exposed. Her perky and soft breasts gently rest against his skin and her head rested underneath his chin. He noted how her blond hair felt soft and silky against his skin and instinctively curled his arm around her waist.

Her breath tickled the side of his neck but he paid no mind. Instead, he was focused on her hair and how it smells of sweet strawberries. He closed his eyes and inhaled deeply in hopes of never forgetting the intoxicating scent. He would remember moments like these for the rest of his life. He closed his eyes.

"Killian..?" A soft female voice whispered.

He looked down and saw his Sleeping Swan's eyes were still closed and began to stroke her hair.

"Yes, love?" He murmured.

She began to slightly stir and lifted up her head to where their eyes were now meeting. Blue crystals were locked onto green embers and, at that moment, he swore his entire soul to the woman wrapped in his arms.

"That was amazing," she whispered. Killian watched as a sleepy smile spread across his love's face that warmed his heart. What in the hell did he do to become so lucky?

Killian chuckled low before leaning down and placing a soft kiss to her forehead.

"I aim to please, milady." He replied.

Emma chuckled softly and leaned in for a kiss. Their lips met in a soft explosion of passion and heat. Hooked wrapped both of his arms around her while her hands found the back of his head. It took only a passing of mere seconds before the kiss was deepened and Killian ran his tongue along the bottom of her lip, asking for entrance. She gladly accepted him and their tongues met, which turned the kiss into a fiery desire for each other's devotion.

Emma moaned softly into the kiss and Killian used that moment to slide his hand along the side of her neck and a soft noise escaped his lips. Killian could feel how much heat was beginning to ignite him and sensed his beloved was feeling the same. In a swift, but gentle motion, Killian was laying on top of Emma, their lips not breaking for a moment. Her hands found his back and her fingertips began to roam and explore the exposed skin while more moans escaped her lips. Killian's hand trailed from her neck, slid down her shoulder until it reached her breast, and he gently ran his thumb over her perky nipple. Killian grinned when he felt her body twitch and mentally noted the spot. He used the same hand to slide down the side of her body, admiring her curves, and rested his hand on her hip.

They momentarily broke their kiss and he rested his forehead against hers. She looked up at him through glazed emerald eyes with a look that Killian understood perfectly. He smirked and kissed her once more before using his hand to lift her hips for a better angle. He repositioned himself and slid his hand from her hip down between her thighs. He ran his fingertip over her female and felt that she was ready.

He peered down at her with hazy eyes and she looked at him with pleading eyes. He lifted his hand and used his thumb to caress her cheek. The moment she closed her eyes to his touch is the moment he slid himself inside. Emma moaned as he entered her and Killian leaned down to steal her moan with his mouth. As he forced his tongue to dart between her lips, he slid his hips closer to hers, and slid farther inside her sensitive walls. The fingertips Emma used to explore his skin turned into slight nails that lightly scratched the surface of his skin. The sensation caused Killian to escape a moan of his own and he began to increase his thrusts. As he did so, he felt her walls become tighter around him and the pleasure caused his breath to hitch and his heart to beat against his ribcage. As he felt her tighten around him, he broke their kiss and began kissing along her jawline before moving down her neck. She tilted her head, granting him better access to her neck, and he nipped the flesh with his lips as he increased his thrusts.

He slid his hand down her body and held her hips, lifting them higher as his thrusts continued. Both of them allowed moans to escape their lips as their breathing increased by the second. Her tightness was driving him mad and very close to the edge with every thrust. His body was beginning to sweat and he stopped nipping her neck to rest his forehead on his shoulder. Her hands found the back of his head and balled his hair in her fists. Killian felt her back arch underneath him and felt her walls tighten around him. He groaned as he thrusted harder and deeper inside her. Her body tensed as she moaned, her walls became the tightest they were going to, and just seconds later he released himself - a moan escaping his own lips as he continued to deeply thrust until her body relaxed and he was done. He remained inside her for a moment longer as he tried to catch his breath. Once he was able to breathe he slid himself out and lifted his head off her shoulder.

Her breathing was also heavy and her eyes were closed as she gasped for air. Killian smirked and planted a soft peck to the side of her neck, lingering his lips on her skin for a moment longer, before wrapping her in his arms, rolling over to his side of the bed, brining her with him. He pulled her closer to his chest and wrapped his arms around her back. He noticed she had caught her breath and fingered her hair as she laid her head on his chest.

"Wow," she whispered.

Killian smirked and shifted so he could pull the sheets over their bodies.

"I aim to please, milady," he murmured.

He felt her smile against his skin and she released a soft sigh followed by a yawn. Killian chuckled lowly and continued to stroke her hair.

"Sleep, love," He softly whispered and placed a kiss to her forehead.

"What are you going to do?" She weakly asked.

"Watch you," he replied.

A/N: Do feel free to review and don't hesitate to throw in your own opinions/ideas/ect. I'm welcome to all. If you want something specific, let me know. Any mistakes, point em out. My purpose of writing is for you guys. Until next time.