Thank you guys for being patient with me. Work and life are kicking my butt right now, so I'm not able to get stuff typed out as much as I would like. This is something I have had written out for 2 weeks. It is a prompt and I am so sorry but I can't find the person that requested this. When reading this, if it was you PLEASE let me know! I hope you guys enjoy!

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Little Pirate

Emma felt Killian fall onto his back with an exhausted, contented sigh, and she smiled. His hand immediately began tracing random shapes along her arm, and Emma curled into his side. The movement triggered a sweet, tender ache throughout her body and she gave a sigh that matched his. The couple had been together for just over three months, and she found that once she gave in to her feelings for him, the Savior could not get enough of her pirate. He'd proven to her when he followed her through a time portal and later revealed what he'd done with his ship that he wouldn't abandon her.

"What's on your mind, love?" he asked her tenderly, dropping a kiss to the top of her head.

"Just thinking about the moment I decided to stop running from you, and where we are going from here." Emma looked up at Killian almost shyly through her lashes.

"And where, pray tell, would that be?"

"Where would you like for it to go, pirate?" she questioned as his fingers played with her hair. Killian was silent for a moment, and she could tell he was debating how much he wanted to tell her. "What is your hope for us?" she encouraged.

"I would marry you today if you would have me, Swan. I want everything. Your heart, your soul, your mind…" his breath stuttered as he steeled himself to continue. She could read the hesitation in his body language, the fear that he would spook her. She wanted him to finish his thought so that she could tell him that she was finally ready to give him all of herself. "I…God, Emma, I want nothing more than to see you carrying my child." As he spoke, his hand pressed against her abdomen. Tears sprang to Emma's eyes at the raw emotion in his voice, and the steadiness in his touch. Without having to think twice, she knew her desires matched his.

"Killian…"

"I'm sorry if that frightens you, love, but it is the truth."

Emma pushed herself up to her elbows to look him in the eye, her state of undress going uncharacteristically unnoticed in light of the gravity of their conversation. Her eyes took in every inch of his face, a light curl gracing her lips, and her fingers soothed the lines of worry in his forehead. "No…it doesn't scare me anymore. I want all of it too. Though…I don't know that eloping is much of an option for us. We are going to have to do that part right, but I want to marry you too."

A tearful giggle escaped the princess at the awestruck look on his face at her words. Her fingers slid up to run adoringly through his hair until he rolled over her and stole her breath with elated kisses.

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Emma watched understanding slowly dawn on her husband's handsome face, and felt tears fill her eyes at the joy that flooded his. With a triumphant shout, he wrapped his arm around her and lifted her off her feet as he spun her. Once he set her back down, Killian kissed her soundly. His hand cradled her head, forehead pressing against hers once he broke the kiss. Emma chuckled affectionately at his antics and cradled his jaw in her hand.

"I'm…I'm going to be a father…" he breathed. Wonder overtook the joy, and his attention dropped to her abdomen. Emma's eyes closed when his ringed fingers snaked beneath her shirt and splayed across her barely-there bump. "And now there truly is a little pirate in you, Swan." Blue eyes met green, and their fingers tangled over the growing product of their true love.

"Jones," she corrected lightly. "And yes, yes there is, Captain. You and Henry will have to teach this little pirate the fine art of swashbuckling."

At the mention of her son, Killian's eyes lit further. "Does the boy know yet?"

Emma shook her head. "I wanted you to be the first to know, and I knew you'd want to be there when I tell him. I figured we could tell the whole family together?" His eager nod made her stomach flip. "We can tell them at dinner tonight. For now, there's some celebrating that we need to do."

A quirked eyebrow sent hot flames of desire through her, and her pirate scooped her up in his arms without warning. She giggled, wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed him with everything she had. She couldn't wait to give this man a child, to watch him become the father she loved to see with Henry to his own little human. A little boy or girl with his dark hair and bright blue eyes. A sibling that Henry could love and spoil and torment.

The princess had found her true happy ending. Her own little (growing) family with a pirate who had worked so hard to prove to her that she was worthy of a true love that would never abandon her.

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"You did it, love."

Emma gragged in several deep breaths and allowed herself to fall back against the hospital bed. She felt Killian press his lips to her sweat-matted hair and then rest his forehead against hers. The love and utter adoration in his eyes when she looked up at him threatened to overwhelm her. A soft hum of bliss thrummed in her chest when he kissed her tenderly.

"We did it," she insisted, her voice trembling. Killian raised her hand to his lips with a wry smile and shake of his head.

"Congratulations Emma, Killian. It's a perfectly healthy baby boy," Dr. Whale murmured, remiss to interrupt a tender moment but more than happy to do so for the sake of introducing the new parents to their infant.

"Thank you, Victor," Emma breathed, entranced by her blue-eyed son as he was placed carefully into her arms. Tears spilled over her cheeks as she smiled at him.

"You are bloody brilliant, Swan." The waver in her husband's voice stole Emma's attention, and she couldn't help her sob of joy. Killian was beaming at her. He peppered her face with kisses before staring down at his son.

"One of these days you will remember that I haven't been Swan for a while now, Hook," she teased. "Would you like to hold him?"

The awe and rapture in his eyes was too much for Emma, and she felt herself falling even deeper in love with the pirate than she'd ever fathomed possible. Killian's gentle touch while holding the baby belied his past, and his sharp gaze greedily soaked up every inch as if he were afraid the moment would prove a dream. "Darling, I awaken each morning thankful for that fact. Nonetheless, you will always be my beautiful Swan, the strong, independent, sharp woman who has just given me the greatest gift a man could ever dream of in life."

Finally, Killian took his eyes from his son and looked down at his tired wife once more, and leaned down for another kiss.

"Are you ready for some visitors?" Victor questioned softly. Emma chuckled and nodded, relaxing back against the bed and reveling in how right it felt when Killian returned their son to her arms. Her parents and son were ushered into the room, all three of them beaming at the new parents.

"Guys, we would like for you to meet our son…Liam," Emma called, her eyes training on Killian as she made the decision she knew he would agree with. The tremulous smile confirmed her expectation, and the tender smile from her father further encouraged her.

"Oh, Emma, he's beautiful!" Snow cooed, leaning forward and fussing over the newborn. Emma beamed up at Killian, who was shaking David's hand enthusiastically. He winked affectionately at her, and then reached down to ruffle Henry's hair. Emma felt complete, blissful, and more loved than she could have ever dreamed…the lost girl finally had a family of her own.