ONE HANDED COUPLE
RATING: M
"Fuck" Emma swore as she tried to clasp her bra behind her with one hand. This is impossible! she screamed internally and for what felt like the hundredth time, tried to keep a hold on the bands of both side while trying to clasp the hook. She had managed to pull a pair of panties up with one hand since all she had to do was pull them.
Just as Emma was about to give up on her bra, she felt a strong hand and a hook behind her. She kept her hold on one side of the band, while Killian brought the other band towards the clasp and hooked it. Once done clasping the bra he turned her around, "Hard living with one hand isn't it love?".
Emma ignored the question since she knew that her boyfriend still felt a bit insecure of his hook, especially since the entire drama with his hand and heart happened with Gold a few months ago.
"What would I do without you pirate?" Emma flirted, distracting him.
"Well you will never find out" Hook said, walking over to their closet to bring her a pair of jeans, shoes, a shirt, her red leather jacket and gently dressing her.
He moved slowly and gently, admiring her body as he dressed her, his hands lingering slightly longer in some areas where he knew that she felt something when touching her there. He pulled a shirt over her head - deliberately almost cupping her breasts while pulling the shirt down, his fingers just lightly touching her peaks. He then kneeled in front of her and held her jeans, waiting for her to put her legs in the respective places. Once she did, he slowly pulled her jeans up, his thumb and hook following the bare skin that her jeans was later covering up. When the jeans almost came to the top, he stopped. He brought his hook and while holding Emma's gaze, lightly touched her in between her legs at the swell of her panties, grinning as he saw Emma throw her head back and biting her lip to avoid making any sound. Satisfied with the result, he finally pulled her jeans all the way up and buttoned and zipped it.
Emma slapped his chest with her working hand and he grinned a "what".
After two weeks once Emma's plaster was finally up, she was walking back home with Killian, her hand clenching his.
"A little part of me will miss you one-handed Swan" Killian confessed.
"Why? I couldn't do anything even after you spent so much time teaching me - though I still don't understand why the hell did I need to learn how to sword fight with one hand" Emma replied.
"Exactly. You couldn't do anything. So I was given the amazing responsibility of undressing, dressing, showering or bathing - whatever fit the mood, and many other enjoyable activities to do with you. And now they're all taken away" Killian sighed dramatically being the drama queen that he is.
"Well there was one other thing I couldn't do" Emma said quietly.
"What?" Killian raised an eyebrow.
Emma grabbed the collar of his shirt with both hands and pushed him inside the tiny valley between two buildings. She then cupped his face and said "this - touching you" and smashed her lips to his while her hands explored his body.