Thank you for the lovely reviews! Just a warning, I made this chapter pure smut so that if you're not a fan of smut you can skip it and won't really be missing anything important. Hope you enjoy!
Emma could have never imagined a man like Killian before he came into her life. She had been disappointed so many times in the past by men that when Walsh camechapter along, he seemed like the safe choice. He gave her the feeling of security and she liked that. But in the end, he was just like every other guy she ever dated. Killian was different, though. She knew it when she met him that he was, it just took her a while to admit it to herself. And now that she had accepted her feelings and accepted him, there was no going back. She didn't even know how she was able to control her desires for so long. He was everything she wanted and more... so much more.
When they arrived at her apartment, she had to peel herself out of his lap. Her lips were kiss-swollen and they both had to straighten out their clothes and hair before Victor opened the door for them. Killian grabbed her bag and her hand as they got out of the limo, thanking Victor before they walked a little too enthusiastically to the building entrance. She hoped that Ruby was sleeping because she didn't want to take the time to have to explain everything to her right now. She had sent her a text earlier, saying they were on their way back but she left her hanging after that.
When they reached the second floor, in front of her unit, she scrambled for the keys in her bag and when she found them, she struggled to find the apartment key because it was hard to concentrate with Killian's arms around her waist and his lips and tongue caressing her neck. When she finally found it, she jammed into the lock and turned it, but before she could open the door, Killian spun her around to face him and pressed her against it. His lips crashed into hers and their tongues met in a hungry duo as his hands snaked around to her ass. When he lifted her up, her legs instinctively wrapped around his hips as he reached for the doorknob.
He opened the door, carrying her inside and shutting it behind them as he turned them around and pressed her against it again. The lights were off, which was a good sign. Emma smiled against his lips as she realized her cousin must have been sleeping in her room. She let her keys and bag fall to the floor before she wrapped her arms around the back of his neck. He released her swollen lips and peppered kisses along her jaw, nipping and sucking as she leaned her head back against the door. His lips reached her neck, his tongue hot and desperate on her skin as his hand slid under her dress, rubbing her thigh as he made his way to her clothed center. She felt a pool of arousal in her belly as his finger slid under her panties and dipped into her folds. She moaned from the contact and decided she needed him now before she went crazy.
"Killian..."
He released her neck and met her gaze. "Should I stop, love?"
"No. Please don't... We should take this to the bedroom though, in case Ruby wakes up."
"As you wish, love," he smirked.
Still carrying her in his arms, he turned around and walked through the kitchen and down the small hallway, trying to guide them through the darkness until he found her bedroom. He turned the knob, kicking it open and quickly entered the room.
He shut the door and carried her to the edge of the bed and she lowered her feet to the floor. She kissed him fiercely, taking over control as she wrapped her fingers around the collar of his shirt, turning them around and backing him up until his knees hit the edge of the mattress. She placed her hands on his chest, forcing him to sit on the bed and lifted her knees to it, straddling his hips. Her nimble fingers quickly began unbuttoning his shirt without breaking the kiss. When his shirt was open, exposing his chest hair and perfectly-sculpted abs, she couldn't help but run her fingers all over his body before they reached his belt. She quickly undid it and unbuttoned his pants before she released his lips, leaving them breathless.
"I'm beginning to like this side of you, Swan," he managed, a wicked smile playing on his lips as he looked into her emerald eyes.
It was definitely a side she could no longer deny him. She was never even like this with Walsh. There was something about Killian that made her want to bring down all of her walls. And this was only the beginning. "Hmm. You haven't seen anything yet, Jones."
He growled and smashed his lips back into hers as his hands snaked around to her back, unzipping her dress. He pulled it over her head and let it fall to the floor. His dark eyes raked over her lace covered breasts as his fingers grazed her soft, delectable skin. He reached around to unlatch her bra and when it fell to the floor, his eyes lit up as he looked at her bare breasts as though they were the most beautiful things he had ever seen in his life.
"So beautiful, Swan," he said, his voice completely wrecked. He wasted no time cupping the soft weight of her round peaks into his calloused hands as he sprinkled kisses down her chest. Her hands went to the back of his head, fingers sifting through his thick hair as his lips continued down to the valley of her breasts, his thumbs grazing her nipples, making them stiffen underneath his touch. She dipped her head back as his lips and tongue left a wet trail of lustful kisses along her breasts. He took her nipples into his mouth, his tongue dancing from one to the other.
His hands slid down to her waist, underneath her underwear and cupped her ass, pulling her closer to him. He was as hard as a rock as she felt him through their constricting clothing. Their eyes locked as she rolled her hips into him and he cursed under his breath as he mirrored her advances. Her core was throbbing as she pulled away to unzip his pants and got up just long enough to pull his pants and boxers down. She looked at him in awe as his long length stood at an attention, begging for her. He was bigger than she imagined and she couldn't wait to feel him inside of her. She quickly climbed back on top of him and lifted herself up, pushing her underwear to the side to allow him access. Their eyes locked as the anticipation finally became a reality. She reached for him and pressed his velvety tip to her slick entrance. He quivered underneath her at the contact and she slowly descended upon him, stretching her tight walls until he was fully seated inside of her.
"Bloody hell, Emma. So tight and wet for me." He grabbed her hips, pulling her to him as he rolled his into her, setting a fast pace. She grabbed his shoulders and arched her back as she lifted herself up and down, taking him all in before rising back to the tip. Her breasts were bouncing in front of his face as they moved and he took the opportunity to take her nipple into his mouth, sucking and biting on it. She moaned and started riding him faster, making him groan and curse against her skin.
"Oh, God, Killian," she mewled as she couldn't believe how amazing he felt inside her.
"Emma... I'm not going to last much longer. You feel so bloody incredible."
She only went faster.
His fingers were deep into her skin, holding up her slim figure as her walls started caving in. He was hitting just the right spot with just right amount of force and consistency that she felt herself crumbling quickly.
"Oh, Emma..."
His cries sent waves of heat to her core and her soft mewls became loud screams of pleasure as she came, her walls clenching around him, causing his hard shaft to pulse inside of her, filling her up with his seed. They both groaned and slowed their movements, breathing heavily as she tried to come back down to earth.
"That was... "
"Definitely just the beginning," she finished, grinning mischievously.
"Aye. I'm not nearly finished with you yet, Swan." He managed a quirky grin as he tried to catch his breath.
As he softened inside of her, he kissed her passionately, eliciting a moan and she quickly felt arousal surging to her core again as his hands went to her waistline, tugging on her underwear.
"Let's get these off of you, love. I'm dying to taste you," he growled as he released her lips.
She shuttered in anticipation and stood up, allowing him to pull her panties down as he placed wet kisses to her nub. She kicked out of them and he lifted his head, his darkened eyes glazing over the graceful curves of her body. His arousal became apparent as his long length came to life again.
After he removed his shoes, tugging his pants and boxers the rest of the way off, he took her hand and pulled her to him, placing light kisses on her toned stomach. He then lifted her up and carried her around to the side of the bed, his hard shaft pressing up against her core, and he lifted his knees to the mattress so that they were both upright, facing eachother.
She met his gaze as his fingers trickled down to her wet folds and her breathing hitched as his thumb feathered her clit. She rolled her hips into his touch for more friction as his finger slipped through her entrance, pulling in and out of her, adding two more fingers. She reached for him as well and started stroking his thick shaft as he fingered her. They let out soft moans, hips bucking into one another's ministrations. Before they could finish eachother off, he slowly slipped his fingers out, causing her to whine in complaint as he grabbed her hand and brought one of her fingers to her sopping clit.
"Feel how wet you are, Swan?"
She nodded her head. "Killian, please..."
Apparently he was trying to torture her on purpose because he slowly removed her finger and brought it to his lips, slowly sucking every remnant of her arousal off of her as his heated stare seeped into her soul. The sensations shot right through body, directly to her core.
"Mmm... bloody amazing." He released her finger and pulled her closer until she was straddling him again. He laid back into the mattress, beckoning her forward, her legs spread wide until the arousal from her clit was dripping over his mouth. His hands gripped her thighs as he blew a hot breath into her entrance, making her quiver as she held onto the headboard for stability. He brought her closer to his mouth and circled his tongue teasingly around her soft folds. She whined and bucked her hips, begging for his tongue to be inside of her. Finally, he dipped his tongue into her opening, flicking her clit and she sighed in relief and rolled and dipped her hips into him. He chuckled against her but only pulled her closer to him.
She moaned as he continued to lick her juices, adding a finger to his perfect ministrations. Emma closed her eyes and tilted her head back, relishing every flick of tongue.
"Oh Killian... don't stop... just like that... oh god..."
Of course, he had to be completely amazing at this too. Singing, kissing, making love... Was there anything he wasn't incredibly talented at? And his body just had to be absolutely perfect as well. How she went from cheating, misogynistic asshole to a sweet, amazing sex-god sent from heaven was beyond her. No one had ever even come close to giving her this kind of pleasure. And just as she thought it couldn't get any better than this, he began sucking her clit into his mouth, sending her over the edge as her body tensed up and she cried out his name as she came.
He grinned against her sensitive skin, but didn't let go. He only held her closer, making her wince, still sensitive from her mind-blowing orgasm. Before she could descend from her high, his tongue was lapping her up again, his finger still inside of her as he curved it towards him. She gripped more tightly onto the headboard as another earth-shattering orgasm took over her body. As much as she tried to hold back, she still ended up screaming so loud, she was sure she woke the dead.
Killian finally loosened his hold on her and she collapsed to the mattress, sprawled out beside him, completely sated to say the least.
"You okay, love?" he asked sincerely.
She could only muster a weak smile and a soft hum from her lips.
He laughed and leaned over to place a sweet kiss to her cheek. She laid still for a moment, unable to move as her heartbeat slowed and her breathing relaxed. She turned to him and he pulled her close, wrapping her in his arms as she laid her head on his chest.
"I take it, I didn't do too bad?" he quipped.
She laughed against him before she finally spoke. "That was incredible as if you couldn't tell. I'm pretty sure Ruby heard me from down the hall."
"I think the whole building heard you, love," he smirked.
"Hmm, you're probably right." She breathed a soft sigh and snuggled closer to him, her arm tightening around his stomach. It felt amazing to just be in his arms, no barriers, no commitments to other people holding them back. It was just the two of them now.
Minutes later, he was on her, kissing her again, pressing his erection against her stomach. He spread her legs and she wrapped them deliciously around his hips as his tip met her entrance. She was soaked and slippery from her arrousal, he easily slipped into her. She gasped as he pushed into her until they were completely attached. This time, their love-making was slower as he settled into her, reveling in the feeling of her cushy, warm walls around him. His fingers were entangled in his as he thrusted into her, their bodies molding together in a slow, perfect rhythm. They both moaned into the kiss as they continued rolling their hips into eachother. He released her lips and sucked on her neck and he could feel his orgasm building. He picked up the pace and she took him in deeper as he rocked harder into her.
"Oh Killian..." She moaned and reached for his shoulders, digging her nails into his skin. "Oh god..."
He went faster and she yelped as she crumbled beneath him and her walls collapsed around him. Hearing her soft cries of passion and watching her come undone sent him over the edge, causing him to lose his rhythm, his movements slowing down as he gave his final thrusts and released his seed deep inside of her.
He collapsed into the mattress beside her, panting as he splayed his hands over the curves of her body, trying to catch his breath. They pulled eachother close as they closed their eyes and quickly fell into a deep slumber that was abruptly interrupted when Killian's phone buzzed in his pants pocket on the floor, startling them both out of their comfortable state. He groaned at the noise but didn't move a muscle.
"You should answer it. It might be your brother calling to check up on you," Emma told him, still in a sleepy haze.
Killian breathed a deep sigh. He knew she was right. Liam had an annoying habit of being a like concerned parent to him, especially at the most inconvenient times. As the phone continued to ring, he reluctantly forced himself apart from his beautiful goddess laying bedise him and got up to retrieve it out of his pants
"Hello, Liam," Killian answered groggily as he sat back on the bed.
"Brother, I haven't heard from you since you left. Wanted to make sure you had a safe flight."
"Yeah, sorry, I've been a little distracted." As he spoke, Emma crawled over to him from behind and wrapped her arms around him. His breathing hitched as he could feel her bare breasts against his back, turning his thoughts to mush. "But no worries, I got the girl," he beamed, turning his head and winking at her. He would never get tired of boasting about that.
"Thats good to hear. I knew you would, Killian."
As he continued to talk to Liam, Emma must have noticed the effect she was having on him as she was running her hands down his front. He felt blood rush downward, his member stiffening again as he tried to keep his voice steady. "We made it back, safe and sound and we're at Emma's apartment right now," he managed as Emma started kissing his neck and shoulder and he sucked in a long breath, trying to maintain composure.
"So, you're staying the night at Emma's then?" Liam asked as Emma tugged on Killian's ear with her teeth and reached for his shaft, wrapping her fingers around, awaking it completely. He was stifling back a moan as his eyes rolled to the back of his head at her touch.
"Yeah, I think so," he breathed, his voice completely wrecked. Oh he was definitely not going home tonight.
"Well, I'm glad you're happy again, brother. And don't let the lass out of your sight."
"Wouldn't dream of it."
"Tell her I said hello for me, will you.?"
"Why don't you tell her yourself. She's right here." He handed the phone to her as she paused a beat. "Liam wants to say hi, love."
Emma scooted to the edge of the bed for a better angle and reached her free hand out to take the phone from him. "Hi, Liam. This is Emma." She continued stroking Killian as she spoke. He leaned back, his hands pressed into the mattress for balance as he breathed silent moans.
"Hello, Emma. I'm hoping you're taking care of my little brother?"
Emma was pumping harder, causing Killian's mouth to open in pleasure, breathing heavily.
"No worries, your brother is in very good hands." She smiled wickedly as Killian closed his eyes and thrusted himself into her touch, pleasure surging through his body.
"Good. Maybe you would like to have dinner with us at the house sometime when you're free?"
"Yeah, that sounds nice." Emma went faster and he felt warmth overtake his body as he could hold back no longer and he spurted his seed out onto her hand.
"Ok, goodnight, Emma."
"Goodnight." Emma hung up and set the phone on the nightstand and licked the evidence of his orgasm off of her hand.
"God you're wicked, love," he smiled weakly as he collapsed his head into her pillow and grabbed her hand to pull her into bed next to him.
"What can I say, I'm good at multitasking," she quipped.
He chuckled and pulled the covers over them, wrapping his arm around her and kissed the back of her head through her soft golden locks.
"Emma, can I ask you something?"
"Of course. You can ask me anything."
He suddenly became nervous again, hoping that this was as real as it was in his mind. "Will you go on a date with me? Maybe to dinner? If we're indeed going to have a future together, I want to start things off properly."
She laughed in his arms. "I don't know, Killian, I think we're off to a great start already."
"You're right about that, love. But still, I'd like to know more about you. I'd like to know about your beginnings."
"Well, there's not really much to tell."
"Maybe so, but I'd like to know everything, if you'd allow me to," he confessed, placing soft kisses to her shoulder.
She turned around to face him, never leaving his arms. "I guess I wouldn't mind knowing more about you either," she teased. "You've got yourself a date." At that he smiled boyishly and pulled her closer as his fingers entwined with hers. He was finally going on a date with his Swan and it would be just the two of them.
"Perfect. And maybe I can make you breakfast in the morning too?"
"Hmm, I think I might need some more convincing on that one," she laughed.
"I make some pretty good chocolate chip pancakes from scratch, love."
"Really, you can cook too? Is there anything you're not good at?"
He cheeks flushed pink as he replied. "You forget I live with five nephews. And every Saturday morning I make them Mickey Mouse-shaped pancakes with chocolate chips. Plus, I like to help Liam and Elsa out as much as I can so I'm usually the one who does the cooking," he explained. "So what do you say? I can stop at the store and pick up the ingredients in the morning."
"You had me at chocolate chip pancakes. And no need to stop at the store. I'm sure we already have everything you need."
"Well, love, you certainly do," he assured her, as he moved a strand of hair behind her ear. She looked at him with whistful eyes as she placed a hand to his cheek. He leaned in and kissed her softly and just as he thought the night couldn't get any better, she was on top of him, kissing him breathlessly.
