This chapter gets a little smutty, no abuse or non-con but next chapter there will be abuse. I will hopefully update pretty soon because I have already started the next chapter.
Chapter 11:
Emma moved through the crowd, adrenaline pumping since she had just left Killian up on the balcony without a second thought.
"Hey there, pretty lady. May I buy you a shot?" A man stopped her, Emma looked up and saw how drunk he was. She quickly looked up at the balcony rail and saw Killian glaring at her, even from where she was standing she could feel his anger.
"Sure." Emma replied, letting the man lead her to the bar. She sat down on an empty barstool waited for the man to bring back some shots.
"Here you go." He passed a shot to her, having a shot in his hand for himself as well.
"Only one? What do you think I am, a nun?" Emma declared. The man laughed and quickly went to go get more, leaving his shot behind. Emma drank hers quickly then took the strangers as well, she looked towards the balcony but Killian left the rail.
"Wow. You started without me." He returned with four on a tray, pretending to be disappointed that she took his.
"You took too long." Emma said, shrugging her shoulders. He picked up one and Emma did the same.
"To a great night." The man raised his in a cheer as Emma knocked hers back. She quickly drank another before he moved onto his second.
"Wow, someone must have pissed you off."
"Let's just say that I have to live with the Devil and I sort of am enjoying it. When he isn't being a bastard of course." Suddenly Emma felt someone pressed against her back, knowing exactly who it was without having to turn around.
"Oh sorry, Killian. I didn't realize she was with you." The stranger started to shake and he quickly moved away through the crowd. Emma spun around on the stool, looking into Killian's blue eyes that were filled with darkness.
"You are drunk." He growled, moving closer so he was standing between her legs. Emma snorted and tried to shove him away but ended up falling into him instead.
"Let me guess, that is against one of your rules." She said, looking up at him. Killian's mouth was in a tight line, they stared in silence before Emma managed to move him out of her way.
"Dance with me, pirate." She stumbled a little, Killian wrapped her arm around her waist to steady her.
"I don't dance." He growled into her ear, sending shivers down Emma's spine.
"It's not hard. It's like we are having sex but with clothes on." Killian chuckled and began leading her to the dance floor.
"I didn't say I can't dance. I just don't like to." He said, spinning her around when they reached the middle of the dance floor. Her back was pressed against his chest, his arms wrapped around her waist. Emma began swaying her hips to the music, pressing her ass against his erection making him growl with pleasure. As they moved in time to the music, Killian moved one of his hands down to the hem of her dress, playing with it. The other hand moved up to her breast and began playing with it so that her nipples hardened. Emma moaned with pleasure and threw her head back so it was against his shoulder, he took this opportunity to place kisses on her neck biting and sucking on the skin. Emma moved her hands to the back of his thighs, digging her nails into his thighs as his hand on the hem of her dress slipped under and began moving up towards her core.
Suddenly Emma spun around and wrapped her arms around his neck, running her nails through his hair. Killian growled again and returned to eating away on her neck, slipping his hands over her ass and giving it a quick squeeze making her gasp. His leg slipped between her legs and she grounded herself on his thigh.
"Come with me." Killian whispered into her ear, Emma looked into his eyes and nodded. He quickly grabbed her hand and led her away from the dance floor towards a dark hallway. The minute they were hidden from the crowd, he shoved her against the wall. Emma gasped with a mixture of pain and pleasure, before Killian captured her lips with his. Their kiss was aggressive and passionate, all the hate and lust they had towards each other was poured into that kiss. Emma reached up and ran her fingers through his hair, pulling so he hissed with pain and pleasure. He ran one hand down and began playing with her breast while the other hand went down to her thigh and lifted it so her leg was wrapped his waist. He grounded against her, making her break away from the kiss to gasp with pleasure. He chuckled and sucked on her neck, moving down to her chest. Emma grounded harder against his erection, as he released her breasts from her dress.
"You are beautiful. Perfect. Mine." As he said that, he took one of the nipples into his mouth sucking till it was hard then biting down so that she screamed with pain ad pleasure. Then he moved onto the other nipple, mirroring the same movements as before. Emma reached her hand down and began rubbing his erection through his pants making Killian moan and stop what he was doing. His forehead was pressed against her chest as he grounded harder into her hand, wanting more.
"Killian!" Suddenly Graham's voice interrupted their sexual bubble. Emma quickly shoved Killian away as she fixed her dress. Killian slammed his fist on the wall beside her head, making her flinch at the sudden movement.
"Guess who decided to crash the party." Graham walked up, a really serious look covered his face.
"God damn it." Killian shouted, reaching behind his back and pulled out a gun. He clicked off the safety and moved the slide back.
"Killian!" Emma shouted, getting nervous when she saw the gun. He ignored her, checking the extra bullets in his pockets.
"Emma, love. I need you to come with me. Our party is going to have to be cut short." Killian grabbed her arm and led her to farer down the hallway. Emma looked around, scared out of her mind and it so didn't help that she was drunk.
"You are going to go back to the apartment with Jefferson." Killian stopped her in front of an exit. He wrapped his arms around her waist, flushing her against him.
"I am not leaving till you are in the car with me." Emma demeaned, stomping her foot and making Killian growl.
"I don't have time to fight with you right now." He grabbed her jaw and looked her in the eyes. "Go to the car, now." He demanded, Emma getting madder by the second.
"You don't have to fight. Just come with me." Emma demanded, trying to stop Killian from doing something stupid.
"Bloody hell, Emma. Go to the god damn car." Killian shouted at her, picking her up and tossing her over his shoulder. Emma shouted curse words as he walked outside to the car that was waiting, he opened one of the doors and tossed her inside.
"I can promise you that you are going to be punished when I come back." Killian whispered into her ear before slamming the door shut.
