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"Henry, if you're free today, I could really use your help. It's date night. So I want to make sure the house looks perfect and make something delicious for dinner. -Hook" was the text that Henry awoke to find on his phone the next morning. He got out of bed and started getting ready for his day to help Hook get ready to really impress his mom and possibly see Violet for a little bit. While he was getting ready, he shot a quick text back to Hook letting him know he would be there around nine thirty.
Killian smiled when he had read Henry's text as Emma joined him in the kitchen. She was wearing a pair of dark wash jeans, a black tank top, and her signature red leather jacket. She busied herself by getting a cup of coffee that Killian had made when he got up and walked over to the table where Killian was just watching her move all over the kitchen. He smiled as she approached and leaned down to kiss him.
"Good morning," Emma said. "Thanks for making the coffee," she said as she took a large sip from her cup after kissing him.
"Good morning, love," Killian responded after the kiss. "You're welcome."
"I will meet you back here after I get off work and then we can go out for our date," she said with a smile at Killian. She was thinking about what she was going to change into after work so that tonight could be a little more special than just her wearing what she wore everyday to work.
"Actually, love, we don't have to go anywhere when you get home from work. Our date will be here, but that's all I'm telling you," Killian said with the trademark smirk beaming from his face. This led to Emma to scrunch her brow and stick her tongue out at Killian which caused him to burst out laughing and almost falling out of his chair from the laughter.
"That's not fair! I just want to know a few details!" Emma said stamping her foot like she was about to have a temper tantrum. However, she could barely contain her laughter, so it was difficult to take her seriously which led to Killian laughing even harder.
"You got a major detail, so don't complain. It's better than nothing and if you don't leave soon, you will be running late and you will never hear the end of it from your dad," Killian mocked with a grin on his face. "Have a wonderful day at work, Swan. I love you and will see you later." Killian kissed her softly before she could speak.
"Yeah, yeah I'll see you later. I love you too," she responded after his kiss with one more quick kiss and then she was out the door.
While Killian was waiting for Henry, he couldn't help but think back to the night of the ball that he and Emma attended when they were in the Enchanted Forest on their time travel trip. He couldn't help but smile as he thought about how Emma looked in her red ball gown. He knew she was nervous being there because she felt like she didn't fit in, but the beautiful thing about it all was that she did fit in. He could remember their conversation on the dance floor perfectly.
Emma: Watch the mocking. I'm actually getting the hang of this.
Killian: I'm not mocking you, Swan. I was just thinking about what you said in Storybrooke - about not being a princess.
Emma: You get my first dance at my first royal ball and all you can say is, I told you so?
Killian: I believe what I'm trying to say is, your highness, you appear to be a natural.
The smile that lit up Emma's face after he told her she was a natural melted his heart. He could tell what he had said really meant a lot to her. He hoped that he would be able to see that smile tonight as well. She meant the world to him and he was ready to prove it to her with the help of her son. Both Emma and Henry were very important to him. As he was thinking about all of this, Henry popped his head in the front door.
"Hook, are you here?" Henry called out as he closed the front door behind him and walked into the entry way.
"Morning, Henry," Killian responded as he walked out of the kitchen to meet Henry. "How are you this morning?"
"I'm good. What about you? Are you excited for tonight?"
"Aye, I'm doing well. I am excited, but I'm also nervous, if that makes any sense at all."
"It's perfectly normal to be nervous. Everyone always says that first dates are the scariest, but no one warns you about the second date and how nerve-wracking it can be," Henry said looking at his feet as he finished his sentence. Killian noticed the look of dismay in Henry's eyes that he was trying to hide and decided he would ask him about it later after they got the house ready for tonight.
"So what's the plan?" Henry asked as a way to change the subject when he looked back up from his feet. Deep down, he wanted to ask Hook about what he should do for a first date with Violet even though it would actually be their second date because of the New York adventure, but no matter what number date it was, it made him nervous all the same. However, he decided that his concerns could wait until they had everything perfect for tonight.
"Well, I want to cook something for dinner, but I am completely clueless in the kitchen. Usually someone else on the ship cooked for everyone or when I was the only one on the Jolly Rodger, I would just find some place to dock for the night and find the local pub," Killian answered scratching his head as he looked at Henry with a slight hint of self-loathing in his eyes.
"Okay, I can help with that. I'll even teach you how to make something really simple. Spaghetti and meatballs. Knowing Mom, all of the ingredients are here for it too. It was one of the things she would always cook when we lived in New York," Henry answered with a smile when he noticed relief spread over Hook's face. "I'm pretty sure it's one of her favorite meals."
"Aye, I do recall Emma and I getting that at the store last night and I remember her saying something about how easy it was to make," Killian responded with a smile.
"So with the main dish out of the way, what else did you have in mind?"
"To go with dinner I want to get a bottle of wine and I want something special for dessert that is also delicious, but I don't think I've ever heard your Mom mention anything specific."
"She loves cupcakes. Especially chocolate ones with vanilla icing and cinnamon sprinkled on top of it. It tastes almost exactly like the hot chocolate we order at Granny's."
"You don't suppose Granny would be willing to whip up a few cupcakes like that, do you?"
"I don't think that she will or even have the time, but Grandma would be more than willing and would have the time," Henry said with a smile. "I can text her and see if she would have the time. She doesn't typically say no to me"
Henry and Killian laughed as he said this. "Aye, alright. See if she would be willing to do that for me. Tell her I would owe her anything she wanted in return," Killian responded.
"Be careful what you wish," Henry laughed, "because she could start hounding you about proposing or giving her more grandchildren or both."
"Maybe you should just leave out the piece about me oweing her anything she wants in return. I don't want your Mom to overhear anything about Operation Swan before we get it set into action," Killian responded with a chuckle and a wink.
While Killian was talking, Henry sent a text off to Snow about the cupcakes and got a very quick reply. Henry looked at the time on his phone and figured that Snow had decided not to go into the office today since she had responded right a way.
"She said yes," Henry told Killian and Killian had the biggest grin on his face.
"Excellent. So that's settled. So what else? Oh, yeah, Emma really seemed to like the rose I gave her on our first date, so I want to get a few more to lay around the house along with a few candles to give off a romantic vibe," Killian said as Henry nodded in agreement making a mental list of what they needed to pick up while they were out.
"What about scattering rose petals around the house too? It would give the house the aroma of roses, which I know Mom would love," Henry responded. "Also you could find a movie to watch on Netflix after dinner. I recommend 50 First Dates. I think both you and Mom will like it. It's really funny."
"Sounds like a plan. Looks like we have a lot of work to do. We better get going," Killian said. Henry nodded in agreement and the pair were out the front door on their way to pick up the last minute items they needed for the night. They knew that they needed to be careful how they went about getting everything and getting in home, just in case Emma was out doing rounds in the car of the town and would happen to see them.. They didn't want to ruin her surprise.
While Henry and Killian were out running around town picking out roses and candles, Snow was standing in her kitchen looking in the cupboard trying to find her chocolate cake mix when Charming came downstairs. He stood at the base of the stairs watching his beautiful wife dance around the kitchen after she found the mix. She had the biggest smile on her face that he had ever seen.
"What are you all smiles about this morning?" Charming asked as he walked into the kitchen kissed her on the temple as he walked beside her to get a cup of coffee.
"Henry texted me this morning to ask a favor for Hook," Snow said as she set the pre-heat on the oven and got the mixing bowl out to begin making the cupcake batter.
"What favor would that be?" Charming asked after taking a sip of coffee.
"Emma and Hook are having their second date tonight and Hook wanted to have something special for dessert, so Henry suggested chocolate cupcakes with vanilla icing and cinnamon sprinkled on top which then led to him texting me and asking me if I'd be willing to bake them. Of course, I said yes, so hence the big smile."
"Oh, well that does make sense. Do you know what the plan is for this date?" Charming asked partially out of curiosity because of what Henry had mentioned yesterday and the other part of him not wanting to know any details that a father just shouldn't know about his daughter's dating life.
"Nope. All Henry asked about was the cupcakes, but I'm planning to ask Hook for details when he comes to pick up the cupcakes," Snow said as she began to mix the water, eggs, and cake mix together in a bowl with her hand mixer.
"Make sure you let me know what you find out, only if its father friendly information," Charming said before kissing Snow goodbye. "I have to get to the station. Love you!"
"I love you, too! Let me know if you find out anything from Emma!" Snow responded with a quick kiss of her own before Charming made his way out the door.
After the door closed, she smiled to herself and turned on the radio so that the house wasn't completely silent as she baked. She was so excited for Hook and Emma, but mostly for Emma because she deserved to be happy after all of the heartbreak that she had endured.
While Snow busied herself with her backing, Killian and Henry arrived at the flower shop and began to look at all of the roses and petals that they would be using to decorate the house. The two of them made for an entertaining sight to anyone who was watching them wander around the flower shop in awe of all the options they were seeing. At least they did until Belle's father, Maurice, took pity on them and offered his help.
"How can I help you two gentlemen this afternoon?" Maurice asked as he walked up to Killian and Henry who were looking at the roses.
"Hello, Maurice," Killian answered, "we are looking for roses and rose petals. I just didn't know there were so many colors."
"Yes, there are quite a few colors. If they are for Emma, as I am only guessing, then I would suggest either just the red ones or a mix of white and red ones," Maurice said as he pointed out the two colors.
"I think Mom's favorite are the red ones, at least I know she couldn't stop talking about how much she loved the red rose you brought to your first date," Henry added with a smile.
"Then red it is," Killian answered with a smile back to Henry. "I need a dozen long stem roses and a basket of matching petals."
"I think I can handle that. Give me about twenty five minutes to get everything together and you can pick them up," Maurice responded with a smile and headed back to his prep room to get Killian's order ready.
"Sounds good. Thank you, Maurice," Killian said as Maurice walked away waving his hand in the air as he walked. "Alright, so flowers are ordered, Snow is making the cupcakes, now all we need is the wine and candles, right?"
Henry nodded and the two of them headed towards the front door and over to the grocery store. Henry decided that now was as good as time as any to ask Hook for some advice about Violet.
"Hook, I've got a question for you," Henry said nervously as they walked.
"Sure, Henry. What's up?" Killian responded.
"How did you ask Mom out for your first date?"
"Well, actually, Emma asked me out for our first date. She walked into Granny's and told me that she was here to ask me out. Weren't you the one that told her it was okay to ask me out?"
"Oh yeah," Henry laughed. "I wasn't totally on board, but I wasn't about to say no to her trying to find her happiness."
Killian laughed, "Why do you ask?"
"Well," Henry said while looking intently at his shoes and the ground in front of him, "I want to ask Violet out on a date. I'm not sure how to do it though."
Killian smiled, "Henry, look at me."
Henry looked up at Killian from his shoes, "Yes?"
"Any lass would be lucky to go out with you. You don't have to do anything special. Just be yourself and when she says yes, just be you. Pick her up at her house, bring her a flower, and take her to dinner. Just keep it simple."
"I don't want to ask her out over text message though and that's the only way we've been communicating lately."
"So text her and ask her to meet you at the park or at Granny's and ask her out on a date then. Just think of it as a pre-date," Killian said as he put his arm around Henry.
"You really think that'll work?" Henry asked looking up at Hook.
"Aye, I really think it will."
Henry smiled, "Thanks for the advice, Hook."
"No problem, Henry. Now let's get what we need from the store so we can pick everything up and get the house ready for my date tonight," Killian answered proudly.
"Yes we do," Henry responded as they walked into the grocery store.
Killian sent Henry after the candles while he went to pick out the perfect bottle of wine to go with dinner and he also stopped off in the pharmacy to pick up an additional box of supplies, that he would need should things go well tonight, and he wanted to be prepared. As much as he loved Henry like a son, he was not ready to have a child of his own just yet, but he wouldn't mind perfecting the art of making one with Emma. As he thought this, he smiled to himself. He would like tonight to be the first time he made love to Emma, but only if she was ready to take that step.
After making his selections, Killian headed over towards the candles to find Henry. When he found him, Henry was comparing the scents of two candles. Killian laughed as he watched Henry smell one and then the other over and over again. He saw that one was cinnamon roll and one was vanilla. It made him smile when he saw how dedicated Henry was to the exact details that were involved in the planning of this evening.
"Which do you think Mom would like more, the cinnamon or the vanilla?" Henry asked when he noticed Hook standing there watching him.
"I think the vanilla will mix better with the roses," Killian answered.
"That settles it then," Henry said as he placed the cinnamon candle back on the shelf and grabbed the bag of vanilla tealight candles sitting on the shelf. "How many do you think we'll need? Should we get a couple of the bigger ones for dining room table?"
"Let's get a bag to put around the house, two of the stick ones because I found candlesticks this morning while I was looking around the kitchen that we can put on the table, and then two of the bigger round ones, just as spares," Killian said with a smile helping Henry grab the candles he had described.
They headed to the checkout counter with their selections and Killian paid the tab. They left for the flower shop to pick up the flowers.
"Why don't you call your Grandma to see if the cupcakes are ready to be picked up?" Killian said as they walked carrying the bags from the store.
"Okay," Henry answered as he moved all of his bags to one hand so he could pull his phone out of his pocket. He dialed Snow's number and waited for her to answer the phone.
"Hi Henry! How are you?" Snow answered cheerfully.
"Hey Grandma. I'm good, how are you?" Henry asked.
"I'm doing well. My apartment smells like cupcakes, so I'm a little hungry," she laughed.
Henry laughed, "Well I was actually calling about the cupcakes to see if they were ready to be picked up soon since Hook and I are out running some other errands."
"Well, you're in luck. I was icing the last one when you called. I will pack them up and you can stop by for them on your way back to Hook's."
"Alright great. Thanks, Grandma. We'll see you soon," Henry said before hanging up the phone.
"No problem, Henry. See you soon," Snow replied as she hung up the phone.
"Cupcakes are done. We can pick them up on our way back," Henry said to Hook as they arrived at the flower shop.
"Excellent," Killian responded smiling as they walked inside. "Maurice, we're back," he called.
"Perfect timing! I just finished wrapping up your order," Maurice responded.
"How much do I owe you?" Killian asked as he reached for his wallet.
"Not a thing. This one is on the house."
"Are you sure?" Killian asked with a puzzled look.
Maurice nodded, "Yes I'm sure. I am happy to help a young couple in love. Emma has done so much to help my daughter and I, so I want to repay the favor in a small way."
While Killian and Maurice were talking, Henry was walking around the shop looking at flowers. Killian noticed this out of the corner of his eye and smiled realizing what he was looking for.
"Pick a flower out, Henry and take it to Violet when you see her later," Killian said.
Maurice agreed, "Yes, Henry, please pick something. Flowers are the way to a girl's heart."
Henry blushed and smiled, "Thank you."
After walking around the store two more times, he picked out a pretty violet. With the flowers picked up, Killian and Henry headed out the door towards Charming and Snow's to pick up the cupcakes. There was an extra skip in both their steps as they left the flower shop along with large smiles on each of their faces.
Snow was playing with Baby Neal when there was a light knock on the door of the apartment. "I'll be right back," she cooed to the baby as she laid him in his playpen with a grin on his face.
As she opened the door she was greeted by her grandson's smiling face and the smiling face of her hopefully soon-to-be son-in-law. "Hi, Henry. Hi, Hook," she said with a smile on her own face. "Come on in!"
"Hi, Grandma," Henry said as he hugged her as he walked in the door. After hugging Snow, he went into the living room to say hi to Baby Neal and play with him for a little bit while Killian and Snow talked.
"Hi, Snow. Thank you so much for making the cupcakes," Killian said as he gave Snow a quick hug. "It really means a lot."
"Oh you're welcome," she responded. "Trust me when I say it was no trouble at all and I was very happy to be able to help. So what's the plan for the big night?"
Killian smiled at Snow's response. She was the true definition of a curious mother wanting to know what was going on in her daughter's love life without actually asking her daughter about it.
"Well, Henry is going to show me how to make spaghetti when we get back which is the main dish along with this wine we bought. Then we are going to watch 50 First Dates, as recommended by Henry and eat the cupcakes for dessert. The house is going to be decorated with roses, rose petals, and vanilla scented candles. All very romantic in my humble opinion," Killian said with a lovestruck smile.
"That sounds wonderful," Snow answered with a big smile on her face. "She will love it. Does she know what the plan is?"
"All she knows is that we are staying in tonight," Killian stated proudly.
"Oh, wonderful. Well, I don't want to keep you two from getting everything ready. Here are the cupcakes! I hope you and Emma have a wonderful evening," she said returning from the refrigerator with the box of cupcakes in hand.
"Thank you again, Snow. Really, it means a lot to me that you did all this."
"You're very welcome. I will see you later," Snow said with a smile.
"Bye Grandma!" Henry said as he headed to the door.
"See you later, Henry," Snow responded with a smile as she closed the door behind them. She walked back over to the playpen and picked up Baby Neal.
"I think your big sister is in for a special night tonight," she said as she kissed his cheek.
After a quick walk from Snow's apartment to the house, Killian and Henry set to work in the kitchen making dinner. It was around four thirty when they got home which meant they had about an hour and a half to get everything ready before Emma would be home from the station.
While the pasta was cooking, Killian put the wine in the refrigerator to chill it for dinner and then took his other purchase upstairs to place it in the bedside table. He changed into one of his tight fitting black t-shirts and a pair of dark wash jeans while he was in their bedroom. Also he had taken some of the candles and rose petals upstairs to decorate their bedroom and the hallway. He made a mental note to light the candles closer to the time Emma would be home so that the aroma would fill the house and it would be the first thing she smelled as she walked in the door. He was very proud himself at the amount of detail he had put into tonight.
While Killian was hard at work preparing everything upstairs, Henry was in the dining room arranging the dishes, silverware, cups, candles, roses, and petals on the table. He knew that Hook wanted their dinner to be an intimate and candlelit. Once the table was set to his standards, Henry proceeded to take some of the petals and candles into the living room to decorate and set the mood in there. He decided that he would help Hook light the candles before he left, so that none of them burned out before the night even started. Proud of his work, Henry headed back towards the kitchen to finish up the spaghetti and meatballs.
"That smells delicious," Killian said as he walked into the kitchen. "Thanks for all your help today. I really appreciate it. Did you text Violet?"
"You're welcome. I was happy to help. And yes I did," Henry answered. "I'm meeting her at the park in about twenty minutes."
"Good for you," Killian said with a smile. "Go have fun tonight. I'll see you tomorrow."
"Thanks, Hook. I will," Henry answered with a smile. "You and Mom are going to have a good time too."
With that being said, Henry was out the door soon after helping Killian light all of the candles all over the house. On his way to the park, Henry passed Emma as she was walking home.
"Hey, kid," Emma said as she gave him a quick hug. "Where are you headed?"
"Hey, Mom," Henry answered. "I'm on my way to the park to meet Violet."
Emma smiled, "Have a good time!"
"Thanks, Mom. You,too!" Henry said and he was off headed to meet Violet with a smile on his face and the perfect violet in his hand.
Emma smiled and continued her walk home. Not only was she nervous, but she was also very excited for her evening. As she walked up the front steps to her house, the door opened to a very handsome Killian standing in the doorway with very ambient lighting behind him and a dozen red roses in his hands.
"Hello, love," he said with his signature smirk. "Welcome home."
"Hey," she responded with a smile as she walked in the door she took the flowers from him. "Thank you for the flowers," she said as she smelled them. After she smelled the flowers she took the time to look around and see all of the candles and rose petals all over the house. Her jaw dropped, but it was hidden behind the roses so Killian didn't see her reaction.
"I'm glad you like them," he said as he took the flowers back from her to place them in the vase conveniently placed on the entry way table that happened to have water in it already. After he placed the flowers in the vase, he pulled Emma in close to his body to say hello properly.
He softly placed his lips on hers and slowly stroked her lips with his tongue asking permission to deepen the kiss which he was given when Emma's lips parted as she moaned into the kiss. Their tongues wrestled for a few moments as Emma's arms wrapped tighter around Killian's neck and his arms wrapped tighter around her waist.
Emma was the first to break the kiss to come up for air, "Hi," she said softly as she rested her forehead against Killian's. "It looks beautiful in here."
"It's all for you, love," he responded with a smile and quickly kissed her forehead before stepping back. "Dinner is ready whenever you are ready to eat."
"I'm going to go upstairs and change real quick first," Emma responded. "It is date night after all. I don't want to be wearing the same thing I wore to work," she laughed. Killian laughed as well and nodded.
As Emma went upstairs to change, Killian headed into the kitchen to turn on some music and pour the wine. He carried the glasses back into the dining room where he waited for Emma to come back down.
Emma followed the trail of rose petals from the entry way, up the stairs, and down the hallway to their bedroom. When she walked into the room, her breath was taken away. In the middle of their bed was a heart made out of tealight candles with a single red rose lying in the middle and rose petals spread around the heart. There were candles and rose petals all over the room. It was gorgeous.
"Wow, he really went all out," Emma thought to herself as she hung her red leather jacket back in the closet. She pulled out a simple dark grey tank top and a pair of light wash jeans and quickly changed clothes so that she could get back downstairs to see what Killian had up his sleeve for the evening. She smiled to herself just thinking about all that could possibly happen tonight especially in their bedroom.
She walked back downstairs and found Killian waiting for her in the dining room. He smiled as he saw her. He took her hand when she got closer and brought it to his lips to kiss it gently. After the kiss, he led her to the table where he pulled out her chair for her to sit down. Once she sat down, he kissed the top of her head before he took the covers off the plates to present the meal that he and Henry had prepared.
"Wah-la," Killian said with a grin as he presented the meal to Emma before he sat down in his chair. "Spaghetti and meatballs. One of your favorites I believe," he said with a wink. "And for dessert, chocolate cupcakes with vanilla icing and cinnamon sprinkled on top."
Emma laughed, "You've been talking to Henry."
"Aye. I wanted to make sure tonight was perfect."
"So far so good, Jones," Emma said with a wink.
"Dig in and enjoy, love."
Emma smiled and dug into the meal that Killian and she was guessing Henry had prepared for them. The couple talked about Emma's day and the lack of progress that she had made because she was too distracted because she was too busy thinking about tonight. This made both of them laugh. They continued to make small talk while they ate.
The song playing in the background was "Back at One" by Brian McKnight. It was one of Emma's favorite songs ever since she had met Killian. Little did Emma know, Killian felt the exact same way about the song. After Milah and Neal, the pair swore that they would never fall in love again. However, here they were on the evening of their second date so happy and so in love. This feeling used to scare both of them, but together now they felt no fear. It was truly undeniable that they belonged together and no matter what they would spend forever showing each other how much they cared.
As they finished their meal, they took the dishes to the kitchen and put the plates in the dishwasher. They refilled their wine glasses before they headed off to the living room to watch the movie Killian had picked for the evening.
"So Henry suggested we watch 50 First Dates tonight, but I don't know how the bloody hell Netflix works and I forgot to have him set it up before he left earlier," Killian said as they sat down on the couch in front of the tv.
"I think I can handle this one," Emma said with a laugh. She grabbed the remote to turn on the tv and then pressed a series of buttons that she needed to use to get the movie all set up. After the movie started playing, she snuggled in close to Killian as he wrapped his arm over her shoulders.
"Why the bloody hell does he have a pine-apple with him?" Killian asked sounding very confused at the movie. "And what's wrong with her again?"
Emma just laughed listening to Killian's commentary during the movie. It always amused her to expose him to things from the world that she knew because he was never quite sure how to handle the new information. She always took the time to explain it to him though because it made her happy. She had taught him how to use a computer and a cell phone. Slowly she was teaching him how to make Netflix work, except that wasn't exactly sticking in his memory, but he at least tried to make the effort to understand.
As the movie finished up, they no longer paying attention to what was on tv. Killian was gently stroking Emma's upper thigh with the side of his hook as his hand was caressing her face rubbing her cheek with his thumb and his tongue was exploring her mouth. Emma's right hand was caressing Killian's upper thigh as her left hand was gently stroking his side. Every so often they would come up for air with their foreheads still touching and looking deep into each other's eyes. Emma slowly started to move her hand further up Killian's thigh which resulted in a moan to escaping from his lips as they kissed. This led the kiss to deepen as Killian repositioned his hand from her cheek to the back of her head to hold her closer. Killian also moved his hook from her thigh to playing with the hem of her tank top and every so often brushing the cool metal against Emma's stomach which caused a shiver to shoot up her spine.
At one break in the kiss, Emma looked Killian in the eyes and said, "Maybe we should move this up stairs," in a very breathy whisper that increased Killian's arousal tenfold as he could only nod in agreement with her. Quickly the pair stood up and blew out all of the candles that were lit downstairs.
Once they were all out, Emma took Killian by the hand and slowly led him upstairs. As he followed her up the stairs, he watched her ass sway from side to side. He could not wait to have his hand and mouth all over her body.
They followed the trail of rose petals into the room and as Killian entered behind Emma, he quickly closed the door and grabbed Emma's hand to turn her around to pull her into his body. He backed her up against their bedroom door and kissed her deeply.
With one hand trapped by Killian's, Emma took her free hand and began to play with the hem of his t-shirt trying to indicate that she wanted to take it off. A hint that Killian understood, but he had plans of his own. He began to kiss down her neck, softly nibbling on his way to her collarbone. He moved his hand and hook to the hem of her tank top and began to slowly pull it up only breaking his kissing trail to pull it over her head. He threw it aside and continued to kiss down into the cleavage created by her black lace bra. In his mind he wondered if she was wearing the matching black lace thong he knew she had hidden in her underwear drawer. As he kissed his way back up to her lips, he reached behind her to unclasp her bra and toss it aside as well.
Killian took her hand and pulled her towards the bed still kissing her. They broke the connection once again to move the candles and the long stem rose off the bed quickly before they continued. After the candles were all set to the side, Emma quickly reached for the hem of Killian's shirt before he could kiss her again and pulled it up over his head before wrapping her arms around his neck pulling him close to feel his skin against hers. Killian wrapped his arms around her waist splaying his hand over the top of her ass. Deepening the kiss, Killian turned them around so that Emma had her back to the bed and he slowly continued kissing her as he leaned them onto the bed until she sat down. Slowly she began to lean back not wanting to lose contact with him. As Killian climbed on the bed with her, Emma slowly slid up the bed until her head was laying on the pillow.
He began to slowly kiss down her neck and down her collarbone again. With each kiss, he looked up towards her eyes making sure that she was still okay with everything that was going on between them. She watched him with big eyes biting her lip as he continued. Each time he looked up at her she slowly nodded her head to give him the okay to keep going.
He began to kiss down her right breast until slowly he took her nipple into his mouth as he rubbed his hook along her left side. Emma let out a soft moan as he bit down on her nipple just enough to gain her attention, but not enough to hurt. He repeated the same process on her left nipple with his right hand stroking her side evoking the same lovely sound leaving her lips. While he was paying attention to her breasts, Emma was running her fingers through Killian's hair.
He left her nipples and continued to kiss down her stomach to the top of her jeans. He looked up one more time as to ask permission. Emma looked at Killian and nodded giving him full permission to do with her body whatever he had in mind. He went to work unbuttoning her jeans and slowly pulling them off revealing the black lace thong he was hoping to find underneath her jeans. Killian smiled broadly at the view in front of him once he got her jeans off.
"Like what you see?" Emma asked innocently with a smile of her own. Killian nodded in response because he had no words to describe the gorgeous view he was enjoying. "Good. However, I think you have a few too many clothes on now, don't you think?"
Again Killian nodded and stood up at the end of their bed. She scooted forward on the bed admiring her handsome pirate standing in front of her. She got up on her knees and began to kiss him softly. Then she kissed down his neck and torso to the waistline of his jeans. Killian let out a moan of satisfaction as she trailed kisses down his body. Ever so slowly, she began to unbutton his jeans kissing every inch of skin that was showing as she pulled them down.
She was admiring the view in front of her especially the tent in Killian's boxers, since it was right in front of her face. After he had stepped out of his jeans that had pooled at his ankles, Emma went to work at the waistline of his boxers and began to slowly peel them down his body. She was making direct eye contact with Killian during the entire process. With a smile on her face, she resumed her trail of kisses now that his boxers were around his ankles. She slowly ran her fingers down his length which result in an incomprehensible phrase escaping Killian's lips. The tip of her tongue soon followed after her fingers.
"Swan," Killian gasped. Hearing him struggle to form words just encouraged her to continue her teasing. Once she reached the tip with her tongue, she opened her mouth and took his length deep into her mouth. Every movement she made was slow and deliberate. Killian's fingers were entangled in her hair and he was stroking her shoulder with his hook.
As his grip tightened in her hair, she began to pick up her pace and take him deeper into her mouth. Each sound that escaped his lips made arousal increase, making her want him more and more.
Killian released his hand from her hair and tapped her shoulder so that she would stop what she was doing with her mouth and move her body back up on the bed so he could return the favor and consequently take back control of the situation. Emma smiled at him as she saw the desire in his eyes as she slowly moved back on the bed. Once she was in position, Killian climbed up over her enough to pull down her black lace thong and toss it aside.
After she was naked, Killian leaned down and kissed Emma deeply while his fingers began their own exploration of the lower half of her body. With every gentle touch, Emma moaned and gasped into the kiss while trying to grind into Killian's fingers. Killian smiled into the kiss and took the grinding as a sign to move on to more than just the teasing.
Breaking the kiss only momentarily, Killian reached over to the bedside table to retrieve a condom from the top drawer. Ripping open the packaging with his teeth, he made quick work of sheathing himself with the rubber before repositioning himself over Emma's body.
"Fuck me, Killian, please," Emma asked in a raspy voice as she ran her fingers through his hair looking deeply into his eyes.
"As you wish, Emma," Killian said as he kissed her before sliding his length deep into her tight wet core.
They both moaned in pleasure. After a moment's pause, Killian began to move in and out of her slowly while kissing her deeply. Their tongues were exploring each other's mouths wildly. With each stroke of their tongues against each other, he sped up his pace.
"Killian!" Emma screamed as she reached her climax and not long after Killian followed suit with an exclamation of Emma's name during his own climax. He collapsed on top of her as they both tried to catch their breath.
Once Killian's breathing started to return to normal, he rolled onto his left side and put his right arm under Emma's head to pull her closely into his body. He kissed her temple as she cuddled in close.
"I love you, Emma," Killian said kissing her forehead.
"I love you too, Killian," Emma said with a smile. After a few minutes, she turned on her side to look at Killian. "I seem to remember you saying something about cupcakes," she said with hope in her voice.
Killian looked at Emma and laughed, "Aye. There are cupcakes downstairs. Would you like one?"
Emma nodded and laughed. So they got off the bed and Emma pulled on Killian's t-shirt and her thong while Killian pulled his boxers back on and grabbed her hand as they walked back downstairs to the kitchen. Killian walked over the fridge and pulled out the box that he got from Snow.
Taking one out to hand to Emma, "Here you are, love."
"Thank you," she said with a smile.
Taking a bite, she said, "These are delicious. Did you and Henry make these?"
Killian shook his head no since he had a mouth full of cupcake. After he swallowed, he said, "Your Mom made them for me. Henry texted her to ask and she said yes."
Emma smiled, "I'll have to remember to thank her the next time I see her and tell her how good they were."
Killian smiled at her. He was so happy that she had enjoyed the cupcake. He also couldn't help but notice how absolutely adorable Emma looked in his t-shirt.
"What are you smiling about?" she asked.
"You, love, and how adorable you look in my shirt. And especially about what we just did upstairs."
Emma blushed. She had been admiring the view of her shirtless pirate as well as thinking about their bedroom performance.
"Tonight was perfect, Killian," Emma said as she walked towards him and wrapped her arms around his neck. "I loved every minute of it," she said with a kiss.
"I'm glad, Emma," Killian said with a smile. He noticed Emma yawning after they broke the kiss, but before she snuggled into his arms with her head on his shoulder. "It's getting late. Let's go to bed."
Emma just nodded and took Killian's hand as they walked back upstairs. They pulled back the covers on their bed and each took their respective sides. With one final kiss, they snuggled up close and were asleep in no time.
While Emma and Killian were having their perfect date, Henry had met up with Violet and given her the flower that he had picked out at the shop. The pair talked for a little and before they went their separate ways, Henry had managed to gather up the courage to ask her out.
"So Violet, I was wondering, if maybe," Henry said while looking nervously at the ground, "well maybe you'd want to go out on a real date with me?" Henry looked back up at her after he managed to get the question out before she left.
Violet smiled and nodded her head up and down, "Yes, Henry. I would love to go out on a date with you." She kissed his cheek. "Just text me the details, okay?"
Henry smiled and nodded, "Okay. Have a good night, Violet."
With that both he and Violet were headed home with a smile upon each of their face.