Summary: Hook and Emma are together. A new problem arises with them taking themselves and the idiots (we all know and love), as well as Gold and Belle and the long –living Evil Queen into the past of an unfortunate past of our favorite Savior. Well dwell into Emma's past more and the reactions of others as they go along.
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Kiss My Gentle Burning Bruise
Chapter 1: Alive
Emma woke up to fingers gracing across her skin softy, the feel of them sent shivers down her back. A warm breath and butterfly kisses glazing themselves onto her neck, knocking her body into play. She purred softly tilting her head only a little to give the man better access.
Her mind was numb of the past experiences that had fallen upon them in such a short time. Her falling through a portal to the Enchanted Forest. Her meeting him. The beanstalk. Her leaving him—twice. Then the mess of when they had found each other—yet again—but this time, in Storybrooke. Him hurting those she knows and her locking him up with cuffs—again.
Then Neverland.
She shutter on the inside of what had happened there (or it could have been from the goddamn pirate electric kisses, but she wasn't going to only blame it on that) and what could have been so much worse than it was.
The good did weigh out the bad but not that much. Not even close.
Yet they did find Henry…and along the way…she found her True Love. Yet it still confuses her sometimes and makes her cautious. And then coming home to find that Neal survived? It just makes her skin jump, yet Neal let her go for he knew that she had finally moved on from him. They were civil about the arrangement with Henry-hell, they were in a somewhat tethered friendship. Though, of all things Henry; everyone got more or less what they wanted in the deal.
"Good Morning, love." A stalk voice crests her skin, tiny sparks on it igniting across her body, awakening it for the day.
A curved smile of happy brightened her face as she turned quickly, "Good morning you big lug." She stated before giving him a small peck before leaving him stranded on the bed before disappearing into the bathroom. Her messy curls swaying with each step she made. The cream colored shirt, which was originally Killian's, hung loose around her form.
What if I told you that I think you're perfect?
Beautiful sky in your eyes, it's so worth it
I know
"I don't even know what that is, love." Killian shouted at her through the door, "but I have a feeling it is supposed to be insulting." He stated shocked, but a smirked played through the hint of Irish of his voice.
Emma only mumbled back a quip response, which the pirate chuckled at softly.
You make me feel alive
What if I told you that I'm in forever?
Nothing to hide, yeah, I'll go wherever
He wasn't sure if they would ever make it the first couple of weeks. Both of their past relationships interfering with the move forward really. Her trust issues as well as his own, making it hard to push passed it all, but for him it was worth it. More than worth it. When they finally admitted what they had for each other was real…well let's say they learned each other's body pretty quickly that night.
He even got his hand back with true loves pure magic.
As Killian got off the bed quietly to grab some clothes to start the day, he could hear the pipes screech with pressure of water running through them. Killian thanked every god out there for Henry to be at Regina's last night, as well as Emma's parents seemingly well-timed interruptions to drop by their old apartment with well acute accuracy to be off the frits, it was a good night—for both of them, yes. Now that doesn't mean that the Charming's have warmed up to him being what he was to their daughter, but it wasn't their choice to make.
He got dressed fast when he heard an eerie silence fall in the apartment as the pipes moaned with the loss of movement within them. It wouldn't help them if they wanted (or attempted) to get out of the apartment for this time. Last time, they didn't even make it three feet from the bed before they jumped each other's bones to see which one would break first to the others commands. The little tryst went a little too long making a suspicious Charming make his was to their place and it—well became one of main reasons they checked to make sure the door is locked. And make sure they get to where their supposed to be going on time. Although, the thought of a blushing Charming did make him chuckle a little at the memory.
Nothing to hide, yeah, I'll go wherever
You would go
You make me feel alive
and I'll be hanging on
Every word you say to me
Hanging on a feeling that I get
The Savior herself made her way out of the bathroom her curls weighed down still with water and dressed for the day ahead, "Aren't you going to take a shower?" She questioned him with a quizzical glance at his already made appearance. In her eyes he pulled off the casual look all too well—maybe even better than his pirate grab.
"Oh no," Killian spoke with a wisp of Irish blood in his voice, the sound of it floating around in the air with almost hidden mischief washes of what he was up to, "no love. Only if you would like to join me?" His eyes playfully dancing with a spark of life that Emma's heart shutter to a hurtful prance and her stomach to leap for joy. It makes her amazed that she could but that spark back into his eyes.
'Cause you make me
Laugh a little louder
Love a little harder
And I feel alive when I'm with you
Every time it's something new
Never knew what love could feel like
Until I walked away the first time
And I feel alive when I'm with you
Deep inside, it's something true
You're the only reason I fight
You're the best thing in my life
what if I told you that I'd never hurt you?
Always be there for you to hold on till know
She scuffed at the idea, a smirk playing on her lips, "Yeah, no. I know what that leads to."
He chuckled with ease, his feet carrying him to her like a magnet. His eyes flicked over her face with tenderness as he slowly lifted a hand to wipe a curl over her shoulder. The same gesture always reminded her of when the where in the giants' lair after she pulled him away from a tripwire. A shiver awakened itself again, curling its way into her lower side of body.
You make me feel alive
and every single second's
A lifetime memory
I'll be holding on each moment
'Cause you make me
Laugh a little louder
Love a little harder
And I feel alive when I'm with you
Every time it's something new
Never knew what love could feel like
Until I walked away the first time
And I feel alive when I'm with you
Deep inside, it's something true
You're the only reason I fight
You're the best thing in my life
and I feel alive when I'm with you
"Oh…do you really, love?" His voice talking on a more musical tune. Sounds of it trying to make her body obey it and give in. Give in to him.
But she knew she was stronger than this—him. This was their little game she knows all so well. They playful shot backs and quick remarks…and it always ends with them lip locked like bees to honey. Had to be with—she clamped down on her thoughts before they showed on her face for him to see. You're somewhat of an open book to me, his voice rang of their moment of the beanstalk. She took it to heart, too. She knew that he could guess that her past is an interesting tale to tell.
"Yes act—" His lips were on hers before Emma could even bat an eyelash. They slanted themselves over hers like a missing puzzle piece. She fought eagerly against his, pulling him closer with a ruff pull the front of his shirt.
In those moments together, the little moments—the most beautiful moments…they scared her. Scared her more than she'd like to admit to anyone (even though she knows Killian has those same feelings)—even more to herself. She was afraid of that it wasn't going to last. It was a stupid fear that was integrated into her since childhood. She knows how life moves and things come and go; it was always inevitable. She knows that this…bliss could not last in her life for long as it has.
But she was glad it has.
When I'm with you
And I feel alive when I'm with you
Every time it's something new
Never knew what love could feel like
Until I walked away the first time
And I feel alive when I'm with you
Yet here they were, kiss like both their lives depended upon just one more kiss from each other. Each other's breath being as though it's their only salvation in a world that had—and has—shown them it's true, violent colors splashed on their lives. The fates design shifting their past to unspeakable lengths and ends to get them to this moment…right here.
Deep inside, it's something true
"Killian," Emma moaned out, twisting her head away from his most sinful lips. Yet, it didn't help their situation as Killian found her neck opened to his kicking like a thirsty man to water. His mumbled voice vibrated again her neck. She moaned again, hands coming in between both of them. She knew if they didn't stop now that they would never get out of the apartment, "Killian…w-we-," Her voice caught when his teeth scraped a sensitive spot on her neck. She had to close her eyes tight to center herself again—and her thoughts, "We…" she cleared her throat but it was not stopping his torment. Her brain frizzed, drawing blanks in places it shouldn't have in her mind.
Deep inside, it's something true
You're the only reason I fight
Killian smirked against her skin at her loss of words—or thought for that matter. It amazed him that he could be able to make her strong headed self, shatter to uncertainty of what she knows by heart. He knew that they had to get going. He stopped his lips on their journey leaving him with an unsatisfying feeling in his stomach. His eyes return to hers with a lopsided grin of innocence to which she just laughed and pushed him a couple of steps away from her, "Let's go then. Shall we, love?"
Deep inside, it's something true
You're the only reason I fight
Emma just rolled her eyes at his display, seemly unaffected by what he was doing to her. He waves his hand in front of him to let her go through the door of the bedroom first, "Let's just get to Granny's before they send the cavalry." She deadpanned the statement as they made their way out the apartment building into the chilly October air. The hands of winter spreading its fingers fast onto the little town, sending the town to freezing cold weather. Emma shivered, her gut telling her that she didn't think it was only the weather that was making her chilled to the bone. But she shrugged it off, her arms wrapping around Killian's waist to shield herself away from the cold.
A twist of something snapped in the air as his arms snaked around his Swan. He knows it wasn't Emma's doing either. He doesn't understand, but something shifted in the air—magic tightening like a forewarning sign of something to come as they walked down the street to the dinner.
You're the best thing in my life
Song used through out: Alive by Adelita's Way
other songs inspired: Skyfall by Adele, Never Alone by Barlow Girls, Criminal by Britney Spears
A/N:This is the very first chapter-I know that its a slow burn fic for the very first chapter. I wanted you guys to get a since of their relationship together. Mostly, BUT there will be more in the next chapter. I just wanted to get the first one out there for you guys! I'm back in business.
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