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He watched Emma fall through the time portal and without a second thought, immediately let go of the hold he had on the ground, sending him flying through the time portal as well, directly after Emma.
There was no way that he was going to let her go through that portal alone. As soon as he hit the ground, he immediately got up and was relieved to see Emma just a few feet away from him.
"Hook, why did you come in after me? You could've been safe back in Storybrooke." Emma asked when she noticed that he was there with her.
"I wasn't about to let you go through a strange portal alone, Swan." He told her seriously before appraising the landscape around them. "Looks like we are back in the Enchanted Forest, love."
"I gathered that much, its not where we are that I'm concerned about, it's when." She said, pointing to a flier on the tree. 'Wanted: Snow White'
"Ah, it seems that the Wicked Witch succeeded with her time portal. We have to be very careful here, love. Anything we do could completely change our futures. I think the first thing that is in order is a slight change of clothes." Hook said as he looked her up and down.
Emma shot him a glare.
"I'm merely suggesting that wearing the clothes you are in now causes you to stick out like a sore thumb, Swan. Maybe a bit more blending in will help keep us hidden." He said, then turned to point at clothing hanging from a line close by.
"Fine, but I don't see you changing?" She said as she walked through the woods towards the clothing.
"I believe my clothing is perfectly adequate for this time period and this world, love." He said, laughing. It was true, he was still wearing his pirate clothing.
Emma quickly and quietly stole the clothing and walked back into the forest before anyone knew it was gone.
"In another life you would have made an excellent pirate, love." He said with a twinkle of pride in his eyes. She began to change and like a gentleman, he turned away to give her privacy.
"Ugh. I don't understand why the people here don't know what a bra is." She said as she pulled the dress on. His eyes widened. "Killian?" She asked timidly.
"Yes, love?" He responded, turning around, only to see her nearly bare back facing him, her hair over her shoulders, as the dress lay unlaced.
"Can you, ya know, help lace me up?" She asked and he stood unmoving for a second, still staring until he nodded his head and walked toward her.
He let his fingers slide over her shoulder as he moved to the very bottom of the laces, pulling with his one hand to tighten them. His hand left trails of warmth across her skin everywhere he touched.
"Can you tie it with one hand or do you need me to tie it?" she asked, unsure of herself.
"Swan, you'd be amazed at what I can do with one hand." He said with a smirk as he tied an expert knot with his good hand and his hook.
"Maybe I'll just have to find out one day then…" She whispered in his ear, leaving him speechless as she walked off towards the small village.
After witnessing Regina as the Evil Queen, threatening the village, they set off to find Rumplestiltskin, the only one in this time with the knowledge of how to get them back.
As they approached the Dark One's castle, Hook looked extremely apprehensive, stopping before reaching the front doors.
"Aren't you coming?" She asked.
"It might not be a good idea for me to go in there, Swan. You know about the past between the crocodile and I." He said. Emma took his hand and pulled him along with her.
"Gold is our only way back home, we have to go in there. Just try to be on good behavior?" She asked, still pulling him along.
"Aye, anything for you, love." He replied as she watched him, her superpower not picking up on any lies. The thought made her heart flutter.
They entered the castle and Rumplestiltskin was quick to begin choking Killian, without any thought.
Emma yelled at him to stop, only succeeding when she told him that he would see his son again.
He told them what they needed to do to in order to get home and they quickly left the castle, in search of the Jolly Roger.
They arrived in a pub, close to the docks and sat at a table hidden away in the corner.
"We need to find out how to keep me (he pointed to his past self) distracted, so that Snow White meets with me on the Jolly Roger for safe passage." Hook said, trying to figure out a way to distract himself.
Emma began to untie the front of her dress and push up her cleavage as Hook stared at her.
"What are you doing, Swan?" He asked, gulping as he looked at her like that.
"Distracting you." She said before walking over to Hook's past self and completely enamoring him.
"That woman will be the death of me." He mumbled under his breath as he downed his shot and headed out the door towards the Jolly Roger.
Emma was quickly getting past Hook so drunk that he could hardly stand. He wanted to take her back to his ship so she agreed, hoping that it had been long enough for her Hook to have done what he needed to do.
Emma went into the cabin of the ship first, seeing that her Hook was still there, and quickly urged him to hide, but knowing it was to no avail. Past Hook came into the cabin and she started to kiss him passionately, so that he didn't see his future self.
Obviously her Hook got a bit jealous, because as soon as she broke away from the kiss, he punched himself right in the face, successfully knocking himself out.
"Killian! Why did you do that?!" Emma asked quickly.
"He'll blame it on the rum." Was his only response.
"Killian Jones, were you… were you jealous of yourself?" Emma said with a teasing tone. He didn't reply. "Because you know, your past self was a great kisser." She was cut off by him pressing his lips to hers immediately, she kissed him back with vigor, heading towards the bed in the corner.
"Swan, you know that I'm not in this for a one-nighter. If this happens then you will be mine." He said in a throaty voice, wrought with lust.
"I know, Killian, and I think I'm finally ready for that." Emma said as she began undressing him and herself. His eyes filled with happiness at her words and he gave himself into her completely, not even caring that his own unconscious self was laying on the floor across the room.
As soon as they had claimed each other completely, they quickly left the ship, so as to not be caught and made camp near by the water, away from the docks.
"What are you thinking, love?" Killian said as he walked up behind Emma and wrapped his arm around her.
"I can't believe that just happened." She said honestly.
"In a bad way, or good way?" He asked seriously.
"Good way. What I was trying to say is that I can't believe that our first time together was on the Jolly Roger and right in front of your own unconscious past self." She laughed and turned around in his arms.
"I wouldn't change it for the world." He said quietly as he kissed her forehead. "Did you really mean what you said, love?"
"Every word. I want this, Killian." She said, which gave him the biggest smile. "I have a question. How did you get back to the other world to find me in New York?"
"I saw that the curse was coming and I abandoned my crew and outran the curse on the Jolly, and once it had passed I knew all I needed was a magic bean to get to you." He responded.
"You couldn't have just found one though, I mean they are extremely rare, how did you get it?" She asked inquisitively.
"I traded something of great value." He said, looking out at the sea with a twinkle of sadness in his eyes. She knew immediately what it was that he had traded and placed her hand over his.
"You traded the Jolly Roger for me?" She asked incredulously. His eyes opened, knowing that she would have figured it out.
"Aye, and I'd do it a hundred times over." He said truthfully. "I love you, Emma Swan."
"I- I love you too, Killian." She said, almost afraid of saying the words, but they felt so right sliding from her tongue as she directed them towards him.
