Chapter Three
Emma and Killian have not left the house in days. They are living in a euphoric bubble of love, lust and takeout food.
But the day has finally come when they need to once again face the world. A sulky David had called to tell Emma to get her butt to work at the Sheriff's office a few seconds ago.
Emma ends the call and throws her phone back onto her bedside table with a pout before flopping back onto her pillow. An arm comes over her hip and she feels warm lips on the shell of her ear.
"I take it this means that your father has reached the limit of his patience with our absence."
Emma turns to face Killian, kissing his face all over.
"I don't think it's our absence that he objects to."
He chuckles.
"You may be right, love."
Emma stops kissing him and sighs as she starts rolling away from him and out of the sanctuary of her bed.
"I'd better go shower before you convince me to stay in that bed with you." She says with regret while eyeing Killian's naked body strewn across her dishevelled bed, with obvious appreciation.
Killian smiles at her with bedroom eyes and stretches his arms behind his head to let Emma look her fill. And she does.
Emma takes her time admiring her pirate; making them both breathe a little unevenly.
With an exaggerated growl, she turns and stomps to the bathroom.
Killian gives her a few minutes to herself after he hears the water in the shower running. Then he swings his legs over the side of the bed, stands and stretches his sore muscles. His hook and holster already tossed carelessly on the bedside table, he saunters to the shower to join Emma.
He watches her from the bathroom door for a minute, eyes fixed to her hands rinsing soap from her body. A now-familiar ache starts in his gut, making his cock twitch as he steps forward and opens the shower door.
Emma turns to Killian with a knowing smile.
"Took you long enough."
And with that, she is sliding wet kisses and wet hands all over him. Killian closes his eyes and tips his head back into the spray as Emma nibbles on his neck and slides her hands down his chest to gently stroke his cock.
"Insatiable minx…" he says to the water and she smiles deviously.
After a few minutes of nuzzling and kissing, Emma carefully gets down on her knees in front of him and looks up. The look in Killian's eyes emboldens her and Emma leans forward to start licking and kissing his cock as she slides her hands over his thighs and around to his ass.
Killian reaches up and grips the top of the glass shower wall to steady himself as Emma takes him in her soft mouth.
"That feels so amazing, love." He says between moans.
Bringing Killian to the edge of orgasm with her mouth, Emma suddenly stands to throw an arm around his neck and the other on the wall. He lunges forward to crush her lips with his and grabs her leg, throwing it over his hip to plunge his cock inside her.
The lovers frantically fuck each other to completion and then brace themselves against the shower, panting heavily.
"Well, that was, honestly, the most fun that I've had in the water."
He says to her with an impressed smile. Emma grins back at him.
"That's quite the complement, Captain."
Killian blows out a big breath.
"That was quite the shower, love."
Emma emerges from the shower, closely followed by Killian, both of them sporting wide grins and more than a few new scratches.
Killian wanders over and grabs his hook and holster off the bedside table and absently starts wrapping the leather straps around his arm as he leans against the wall and watches beads of water roll down Emma's bare back.
"Are you absolutely certain that you need to go to work, darling?"
Emma turns around with an amused smirk to see his eyebrow quirked in her direction and a hungry grin on his handsome face.
She sighs.
"Ya. Sorry. Apparently, my father can only ignore what we are doing here and my mother can only run interference for so long. Besides, at some point we will need some real food."
She turns back to face her dresser to pick out her underwear for the day and she feels Killian come up behind her and press his hot mouth to the back of her neck and lightly scrape the point of his hook up the length of her spine.
"I couldn't convince you to stay with me a little longer and play… 'hooky'?"
Emma gasps and arches her back before laughing.
"I thought I did that in the shower."
She murmurs back at him with a laugh. Sobering slightly with a frustrated groan, she continues, sighing.
"Tempting. But I can't. I have run out of excuses to miss work and people are asking for me."
Killian presses a firm peck to her shoulder and steps back.
"Very well, Swan. I will not stand between you and your duties. But expect a prompt pirate incursion at lunchtime."
Emma smiles slyly over her shoulder at him from her closet.
"Now, I know we did that last night…"
Killian grins widely and starts stalking Emma across the room. She squeals and starts running away before he tackles her to the bed.
Sometime later, Emma finally gets dressed and hurries off to work with a kiss and a coffee.
Killian is at Granny's diner, picking up lunch for Emma and his mobile rings. He awkwardly fumbles to answer it.
"Yes?"
"Hook?" says an irritated voice.
"David. What can I do for you, mate?" he cheerily replies as he shifts the phone to hold it against his shoulder as he accepts the paper bag of burgers and onion rings from Granny. He gives her a silent nod of thanks for the food and starts for the door.
"You can relinquish my daughter, pirate!" David announces with disgust.
Killian stops at the door of the diner, taken aback.
"Pardon?"
David's annoyance increases.
"Stop… doing whatever you two are… doing, so that Emma can come to work."
Confusion giving way to alarm, Killian slowly responds.
"Emma left for the station this morning, mate. I was just heading over there myself, to bring her some lunch."
After a long pause on both ends of the call, Killian swings the diner door wide and charges out towards the sheriff's station.
"See you in a moment, mate." He bites out into the phone before pressing 'end' and breaking into a run.