Alright. So I'm all finished with finals now. Yeah! That gives me a little more time to work on this.
So here were the guesses of what to do with the three silver rings:
shellybellypie- Nipple rings?
YJ-Lover-three earrings to make him look more sexy.
ParanormalMoonlight-seem sooooo Jack Sparrow.
OK. I'm not sure if he has that prieced already or not, but I don't think he wants anything messing with his hot bod.
I agree that he very sexy, but I don't think adding more rings will add or detract from said sexiness.
I think I might have to make he watch that movie, during one of these and give Captain Hook's views on Captain Sparrow.
On with day three.
Third day of Christmas
On the third day of Christmas my Swan-girl gave to me: three silver earrings.
Killian had the best sleep since Milah had died. His eyes opened to stare at wonder at Emma, who was sleeping peacefully in his arms. He was already thinking of what to do for today. He had promised Henry to help with Grace, so since it was Sunday, he would go to the park with him. He smiled as Emma stirred in his arms. She opened her eyes slowly, blinking up at him. Killian brushed some stray hairs out of her face. "Good morning, love. Sleep well."
Emma nodded, still not awake. "Yeah, what time is it?"
He chuckled, snuggling against her for a moment. "About eight in the morning." He pressed his lips to her forehead. "Ready for your third day of gifts?"
She looked at him quizzically. "Another gift?" He grinned, rolling her under him.
"Oh, yes." He stated with such cockiness, and then his mouth was on hers. Emma's eyes slide close. It was soft, sweet and slow. Then he bit her lower lip causing her to gasp. It gave him the entrance he needed to slip his tongue into her mouth, moving and licking ever surface he could reach. Emma was stunned. Killian was kissing her like his life depended on it, his hand cupped the back of her neck and angled her head to deepen the kiss. At random intervals he would retract his tongue and suck on her lower lip. Emma arched her body up to his, her hands fisting his shirt and pulling him closer. She moaned when his started to fuck her mouth with his tongue, staring with a slow slide in and out, only to start thrusting quickly. His hand side down to her chest and fondled her breast through her bra.
He rolled her over so she was straddling him, still kissing. She rolled her hips against his, and pulled back from the kiss to let out a low and throaty moan at the feel of his cock straining against his pants. She threw her head back, grinning down. Killian watched through lust-filled eyes at the blonde angel sitting astride his lap. He trailed his hook down her spine, loving each gasp and moan she let out. There was a loud knock on the door and it broke whatever spell was on them. Emma blinked staring down at him, his hook just inside the back of her jeans, his hand had just finished unbuttoning her jeans. Emma hand her hands clutching his shirt using him to keep her stable. She was sure there was the same look of disappointment and hazy lust on her face.
"That would be Henry." She whispered.
He tangled his hand in her hair, pulling her down to him. "Bad form." He kissed her again, biting her lip before he released her. "Go dress. I will entertain the boy." Killian slide her off him, standing. He readjusted his pants, grabbing a t-shirt and pulling it on as he walked out the door. Emma laid there for a moment, gathering her wits. She touched her lips, feeling his lips still on hers.
Henry was talking excited to Killian when Emma walked out, having changed her clothes. "Hey kid. What fun do you have planned today?"
He looked at her with a bright smile. "Killian is going to take me to the park in the afternoon." He looked down. "If that is alright."
Emma smiled. "Its fine. Just don't get into too much trouble." She glanced at Killian and for a moment she forgot how to breath. Did he ever look bad? She frowned at the glint of silver in his ear, did he ever change that. Just a small earring that almost looked like a chain. "Well, come on kid. I did say we were going Christmas shopping today." Henry yipped and hugged her. "Do you need anything Hook?"
Killian smiled easily at the pair. "No, the items I need I can fetch myself." Emma nodded.
Henry and Emma headed to the pharmacy and started to browse the isle. They found some sliver bells, red tinsel, and blue ornaments shaped in stars.
"So we are getting a tree?" Henry was bouncing up and down at the prospect of spending Christmas with his mom.
Emma smiled brightly at her son. "No, Snow and Charming are bring a tree by after you get home from the park."
Henry beamed. "Really?"
Emma ruffled his hair. "Yeah, they are finding a good one." They headed to the check out. "How are you today, Sneezy?"
Tom glared. "Not you as well Sheriff?"
She gave an apologetic smile. "Sorry, Tom." As Sneezy was ringing up her items, she spotted three sets of earrings: a hook, a star, and a telescope. She smiled, picking them up and adding them to her items. Henry looked at them confused. "What are those for?"
Emma looked at him for a while, gathering up the bags. "Something for Hook."
Killian was reading a book when Emma and Henry came home, their arms laden with Christmas items. He looked up, watching as mother and son unpacked their items and set up the table for easy decorating tonight. Emma glanced at him. "Did Snow and David stop by yet?"
"No, not yet." He set his book down and went to look at the items. Picking up an ornaments of Frosty, he inspected it closely. "Do you want me to wait to take Henry to the park?"
His voice was soft, doing his best not to distract Henry from putting the eggnog in the refrigerator.
"No, take him. It will give me time to wrap his gifts." She turned to him. "Thanks again for being willing to watch him."
Killian smiled. "He is not so bad. Always wanting to go on adventures. It almost makes me miss Neverland."
They rarely spoke of Neverland, every time they did things between them became strange. He wouldn't talk for days and mope around, even when he did flirt with her it seemed forced. Emma always wondered if there was more to his story then he let on. She touched his arm, sliding her hand down until it curled around his hook. "He does care for you. I'm glad he has you and David in his life."
Killian stared down at her hand, it fascinated him that she would treat his hook as if it were apart of him, not something to be afraid of. He brushed her hair off her shoulder. "I'm honored to be able to spend my time with him." He stepped closer, now their bodies were just barely touching. His voice dropped even lower. "But it is you I care the most for." Killian pressed his lips to hers. Emma leaned into his kiss, curling her free hand around his shoulder. There was so much emotion behind this kiss, it made her knees weak. The care he had, the love. She felt her world fall away, her whole being focusing on his lips on hers, as if this kiss could heal all the wounds on her heart. He didn't even press further, sensing this is what she need as much as him. Emma wasn't sure how long they stood there, wrapping in each other arms, hand and hook intertwined, lips pressed against each other.
"Ew. Could you guys not do that in front of me?" Henry's voice called them out of their little world. They pulled back slowly, staring into each others' eyes.
Killian pressed another kiss to her lips, before releasing her. "Sorry, lad. But have to keep your mother happy." He gave a playful grin and a wink. Emma pushed him, fighting a grin of her own.
"Alright you two, go play at the park." She started ushering them towards the door. "Be back in two hours."
"Aye, aye, Princess." Killian replied with a bow, he and Henry left the apartment. Once the door was shut, Emma went to her room to start wrapping her son, parents, and roommates gifts. She smiled looking at the earrings. She removed the pair, so only one of each earring were in the package. She removed her own earrings and put the star and telescope in her ears. She smiled as she started her task.
Henry and Killian strolled along, heading to the park. "So lad, is your lady friend going to be here today?"
Henry blushed. "Yeah." He looked up at Killian. "Are you going to help me with her today?"
Killian pulled out a small bundle of leafs. "I found mistletoe. Just give her a kiss to let her know you fancy her."
Henry smiled. "Best. Plan. Ever."
With those three words the pair headed off to their goal.
It had taken Henry only ten minutes to convince Grace to walk under the mistletoe with him. When she did, Henry with all his prefect Prince Charming DNA in him, dipped her down and planted one on her. It was short and sweet. Before she could even react, Henry had her back on her feet, blushing and stammering. Killian was holding Jefferson back, laughing all the while. It was times like this he wished could use those little magic call boxes everyone carries around. Emma would have be amused by this, or be filed away later to tease Henry when he gets older.
"Jeff, calm down. You know if she marries him she would be a princess."
Jefferson stopped complaining, giving Killian a strange look. "Well, then why haven't we done this sooner. Can you draw up a marriage contract, or do I have to ask Princess Emma?"
Killian started laughing. "You would have to ask both his mothers, I'm afraid." He turned to look at Henry and Grace, who were now both blushing at each other, but at least they were holding hands. "True love. If only it would be that easy for us old-timers."
Jefferson nodded. "I still don't know how to talk to Red. At least you are getting somewhere with Emma."
Killian shrugged. "With every step forwards, she can take up to three steps back. So long as nothing scares her, I just might have a chance of something with her." He glanced at his best friend. "Need me to put a word in with Ruby?"
Jefferson shook his head. "With that girl, a man needs to sign his own death warrant, not send in the cavalry." He patted Killian's shoulder. "If it looks like she is going to kill me, I will call on you for help."
"I'll prepare the plank, just for you then."
They both started laughing, until their children started looking at them funny.
Two hours later, Killian and Henry came back to the apartment. Charming and Emma were getting the tree into the base. Snow was in the kitchen, messing with something that smelled divine. Snow smiled at both of them. "How was the park?" Henry jumped up on a bar stool, stealing a cookie from the cooling rack.
"Good. Killian helped me with talking to Grace." He couldn't contain his happiness. She liked him too! Snow smiled at him. "Well don't forget about your school work, miser." Grandmother and son shared a grin.
"Nothing too horrible happen, Killian?" Snow glanced at Emma, before looking back at him.
Killian gave a sheepish smile, knowing he had been caught staring at Emma. "Well don't be surprised if Jefferson walks up to you about a marriage contract. I've never seen that man approve of anyone near his Grace, but he likes Henry." Snow laughed.
"I'll keep my eye out. Now help set the table. We'll have dinner before we dress the tree up."
Killian moved into the kitchen with Snow, pulling the plates down and drawing the utensils from the drawer. Henry helped, getting glasses and drinks for everyone. Snow keep putting food down at the table. There was pot roast, potatoes, green beans, salad, and rolls.
Snow looked over at her husband and daughter. "Finished?"
David smiled. "Yeah, it should hold the tree."
"Well, go wash your hands the both of you. Dinner is ready." When Emma and David returned, they all sat. Killian just listened as he ate, doing his best to ignore the glares Charming was giving him. He would comment if the others asked him a question. Emma was using the same tactic, still not used to the family atmosphere.
Killian passed on helping with the tree, telling Snow of his last attempt to help with decorating trees. He pushed his sleeves up, and started to do the dishes. Enjoying just watching Emma be surrounded by the ones she loved. Ever once in a while, she would glance at him and give a small smile.
Henry was drawing stories of winter time in the Enchanted Forest, and went it came time for Snow and Charming to leave Henry was begging to sleep over with them. Emma just smiled nodding. Her ability to cope with the family environment was wearing thin. As much as she loves her son, it still was an adjustment from being alone. She looked at Killian. So she won't be alone, but he never expected her to act like everything was alright. If anything, Emma thought he expected her to fight and claw at everything.
She sighed when she finally shut and locked the door. Emma leaned against it for a moment with her eyes close.
"Need a drink?" He asked. She heard him pull down some glasses. She nodded, opening her eyes, watching him pour both of them a glass of wine. It brought a grin to her face. He believe that as a pirate he should only drink rum and other hard liquor, but when she drank wine, he would have a glass with her.
She pushed off the door, walking over to him, picking up the box she had on the table. Sitting at the bar, she slid the box over to him. "We're on day three, I do believe." She took a sip of her wine.
Killian chuckled. "Never thought this is how my first Christmas was going to go." He winked at her. "Not that I'm complaining."
He opened the box, pulling out the sliver earrings. After seeing each of them, he burst out laughing. Emma giggled. "I couldn't think what to get you for day three."
"Don't you think I have enough hooks?" He hooked her wrist and pulled her hand to his lips, pressing a kiss to her palm.
She pulled her hand away, giving him a stern look. "So no note today?"
He pulled a note out from his back pocket. "I think you spoke to soon, love."
She took the note from him, rolling her eyes.
On the third day of Christmas your pirate gives to you, three searing kisses.
One this morning, just as you woke.
Two before I left with Henry to the park.
Three, look up.
Emma looked up, while she had read his note, he had moved in between her legs. He wrapped his arms around her, trapping her against his chest. "Well, lass, do you want your present?"
She shook her head. "You're bad for me, Killian."
He froze. "What did you call me, Emma." His voice was soft.
Her heart was pounding in her chest. "Hook." He nuzzled her neck. "I like the way my name rolls off your tongue."
He didn't let her respond. He kissed her hard. Passion and lust drove this kiss, drawing a mew from her. His hand cupped and kneaded her hind end, drawing her closer to him. She slowly gave in, as his mouth waged war on her. Emma wrapped her arms around his shoulder, hands running though his hair. She squeezed his hips with her thighs, keeping him there.
"Oh, my." Emma jumped. That voice didn't belong to either of them. She disentangled from his, as much as he would allow, and turned to look at the unexpected guest. Snow stood at the door, keys in her hand. She stared at the pair. Killian's hand was still on her ass, her arms still wrapped around him.
"Yeah?" Emma asked, was it her or did someone interrupt every time things started to heat up between them. Killian didn't care, who was at the door, just so long as Emma stayed where she was. He placed butterfly kisses along her neck, loving the way she squirmed. With a rock of his hips, he stilled her, letting her know how much he was enjoying himself.
"Henry forgot his book. He wanted me to explain some of the things. I'll, um, just go and get it. I'll be out of your way in two minutes flat." Snow disappeared up the stair, then reappeared with the book of fairy tale/family history. Without another word Snow left the apartment.
Emma turned on him. She pushed at him to get his mouth away from her body. "Can you don't do that in front of my mother?" She pushed at him again, standing and working her way out of his grasp. "Until you can control yourself around my family, you can go cool down."
Killian reached out to grab her, but she was out of his reach and slamming her bedroom door before he could get her. "Bloody hell, that woman." He ran his hand through his hair, looking at their unfinished wine. An evil though came to mind, something he would need both Belle and Ruby's help with. Tomorrow Emma wouldn't know what hit her.
There you have it. Third day, with evil planning for the fourth day. So here is your sneak peak of next chapter.
The four lusty wenches are Ruby, Belle, Ashley, and Emma. Wonder how this is going down, well stay tuned and review.