Emma's cleaning up her and Killian's room. She's listening to nice 'ballet themed' music. She starts doing some ballet moves as she puts away clothes, she leaps to the other side of the room to put away her hair brush. She does few pirouettes in time to the music. As she's dancing Killian almost walks in. He hesitates, watching her dance beautifully to the music. It's beautiful...she is beautiful. Killian watches a minute longer and smiles as he comes into the room. Emma stops dead in her tracks. "K-Killian! How long were you standing there??" She looks embarrassed, ashamed even. Killian wouldn't ever lie to her; they had made a promise to each other not to ever lie to another. "I just stayed watching for a bit..." his cheeks redden. "You were beautiful, Swan. That was beautiful...might I ask where you learned?" Emma shifts uncomfortably before finally sitting on the bed. She stares at her bare feet. She feels the mattress shift, she knows he's looking at her. Those blue eyes. She quickly debates telling him and for a fraction of a second she considers lying. No, she thought we made a promise, and he told me the truth...it's time for me to fess up. She takes his hand after a moment and he waits patiently. "When I was...an orphan" she swallowed hard. She had remembered all of those memories...those terrible, lonely memories. "I was pretty lonely for about 5 months of me being there...and so I taught myself. One of the older kids who had previously left did ballet and I would watch her every night behind a cracked door..." He squeezed he hand and she finally looked up. He had a crooked smile and his eyes were full of lust and love for her. She
gave him one of her your-annoying-but-I-want-you-anyway looks as she leaned in to kiss him. Quickly he grabbed her waist and pushed her down on the bed. Lips still attached, tongues fighting for dominance; he slid her jeans off as she un-buttoned his shirt. He grabbed her waist once again, briefly breaking the kiss to take off her shirt. She straddled him as he moved his mouth to her neck and jawline. She wrapped her arms around his neck and stuffed her face into his shoulder. "How is this fair?" She teased. He topped and looked confused, she laughed. "You have your pants on but I don't have anything on!" He smiled mischievously and let her un-button his jeans while he started kissing her shoulders and collarbone. Once everything was off he shifted so she was under him. Their lips met again as his pushed his hips against hers. She let out a slight moan which resulted in him smiling even more mischievously. He put his hands under her so that they were wrapped around her back. She kept her hands wrapped around his neck. His mouth moved from her lips down to her belly then back up to suppress her hunger for his mouth. This time he let out the moan and she pressed them together and held on even tighter. They fell asleep in each other's arms.