AN: Day 12 - On the floor. Post the final battle. While investigating a rash of recent break ins, David gets a tip that someone was seen poking around Gold's old cabin in the woods. He goes out there, but when a storm moves in, he's stranded. Snow finds him and they ride out the storm...in more ways than one.
Thanks for all the great reviews! Keep them coming! Here are individual responses:
Austenphile: I agree, that's what happened after 6x17. They probably would have run everyone off earlier, but didn't want to seem rude. I know, it really bothered me what Emma did. Glad you thought 11 was hilarious too. I always wanted a Snow and Belle friendship too and no, Snow can't resist Charming in a holster. ;)
SecretLoveCara: lol, probably. :) Thanks, your words are so kind! I'm glad I can give you those emotions with my writing. You're very welcome. I loved the part at the beginning too. It was really fun to write.
sexystarwarslover: Yeah, they probably weren't expecting that. I know, I'll never get tired of Josh and Fandral references. Glad you enjoyed it so much!
Guest: Yes, Snow is a bit of a minx. Yeah, Charming didn't stand a chance, but you're right, he's not complaining. :)
Baby, It's Snowing Outside
On the Floor
For the most part, since the final battle, Storybrooke had been quiet. But there were still troublemakers and every day crime that still made his and Emma's jobs necessary. She was taking the day off and he was the one on call when the anonymous tip came in that someone had been seen poking around Gold's old cabin in the woods. Deciding to check it out in hopes of catching the person responsible for a recent string of burglaries, he drove the truck up there on the off road path. As he was en route though, a thunderstorm had moved in and was pouring down by the time he got close enough to the cabin.
He parked the truck and hurried to the cabin, soaked to the bone by the time he got inside. He tried flipping the light on, but found that the power was out. Which made sense, since the storm outside had probably knocked out power. He took his flashlight and his gun out, as he searched the entire cabin. There was no one there, but he did find a stash of stolen goods, meaning the person responsible was using the cabin to stash his or her scores.
Which meant he only had to stake out the cabin and eventually, he could nail the perpetrator. He pulled out his phone and cursed internally, as there was no signal to call Snow. He knew she'd worry and rightly so if she didn't hear from him soon. Deciding that it was unlikely anyone would come up here during the storm, he hurried back to the truck and got in, before starting the engine. He would go back to town for now and when the storm cleared, he'd get Emma and they would stake out the cabin.
Unfortunately, he soon found he wouldn't be going anywhere, as the truck's wheels spun in the mud and refused to budge.
"Damn it…" he cursed, realizing he was stranded and decided it was best to take shelter in the cabin until the storm cleared. That's when he spied a figure in the darkness running toward the cabin and got out to follow them. Maybe he was going to get lucky and there would be no need for a stakeout. He hurried back into the cabin and the person inside jumped in surprise, as he burst in and tackled them. But when he did, he instantly recognized this person's feel and body. He knew it very well, after all and saw his wife staring up at him.
"Snow...what are you doing?" he asked in alarm, as he quickly got up and helped her to her feet.
"Please tell me I didn't hurt you," he lamented, as he looked her over. She chuckled.
"I'm fine, Charming. You've tackled me before," she teased and he grinned.
"I was worried when the storm moved in so I came looking for you," she admitted. He smiled and kissed her forehead.
"The truck is stuck and I think it's too bad to try and head back right now," he mentioned, as he looked out the window.
"Neal is with Granny, so he'll be fine. We should probably make a fire though," she said, as she shivered. He kissed her forehead again and they went to work, loading the firewood into the fireplace and used the matches and lighter fluid nearby. Soon, the cabin was aglow with a fire, but they were still shivering.
"We need to get out of these wet clothes. I'll see if there's some blankets around here," he said, as he went to find some, while she started taking off her coat and boots. She laid them out by the fire, as he returned with several blankets. He laid a couple out on the floor by the fire and then started taking his coat and boots off as well. She pulled her wet sweater off and his eyes locked on her bare torso. He unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it away, as he closed the distance between them. She smiled, as she felt him behind her.
"I'm freezing...guess I'm lucky you're here to keep me warm," she purred. He slid his hands down her sides and to her hips, as he undid her jeans. He hooked one arm around her and began dropping kisses along the back of her neck.
"Mmm…" she hummed, as the sensations of his lips on her body sent pleasure shooting through her. His other hand snapped her bra open and it slipped off her body. He moved his hands up her sides and she gasped, as they grazed the sides of her breasts, before cupping them gently in his strong hands. Desire pooled in her, already ruining her underwear and she grinded her ass against his erection, as she struggled to get her wet jeans down her legs. He slipped his hands inside her underwear and she moaned, as he stroked her dripping pussy.
"Charming…" she pleaded, as he slid her panties down
"Mmm...now it's really hot in here," she mewled, as he stroked her again, pumping his fingers inside her. He chuckled.
"Let's make it hotter," he whispered in her ear. She felt like her entire body was on fire, as he shed the rest of his clothing behind her and then whipped her around, bringing them face to face. His thick, impressive length pressed against her and she wrapped her small hand around him.
"I want you inside me…" she pleaded, as their lips crashed together and they found their way to the blankets on the floor. He managed to cover their bodies with one of the blankets, as they lay by the fire. The fire crackled and glowed, as they made out on the floor beside it. He kissed her deeply, his tongue tangling with hers and his lips moved down her throat.
"I love you so much…" he whispered,
"I love you...I need you…" she pleaded, as they were pressed tightly together beneath the blanket, face to face. He pressed her flush against him, feeling her pert breasts against his strong chest. Sapphire and emerald clashed, eyes practically glowing with love and lust in the darkness only lit by the fire. She kissed him desperately, before moving her lips down his chin to kiss his scar and gasped, as his erection pressed against her belly.
"Make love to me…" she pleaded, as he lifted her top leg over his hip and slid his thick cock inside her at last. She hummed in pleasure, as he filled her to the hilt and her tight walls clenched around him.
"Gods Snow...you feel so good," he rasped, as he began to move with slow, languid glides.
"Charming…" she cried out, as she pressed her forehead against his and then their lips met again, as he thrust into her wet heat and kissed her deeply. Snow cried out, as she felt his hand go between her legs and rub her clit, as he plunged inside her deeply with every buck of his hips. His other hand slid down her naked back and cupped her ass and she gasped, as he pressed her tightly against him as he moved inside her. Snow smacked her hips against his in desperation, as he worked on expertly driving her to her climax. His tender lovemaking becomes a bit more frantic, as they chase completion and he plunged deeply inside her with an increased pace. Snow's whole body moved with each thrust, her hips now grating against his. Her walls clenched around his surging cock and and her orgasm shuddered through her.
"Charming…" she cried out, he came too, spilling inside her. They rode their highs together, limbs still blissfully entangled and bodies glistening with perspiration, until they were finally spent. He slowly pulled himself from her depths, but she didn't pull away and he kept her pressed tightly against him still.
"So...do I get to stay on stakeout with you?" she asked playfully. He smiled.
"I don't know...you're pretty distracting," he teased. She smirked.
"Oh am I?" she asked.
"Very...a beautiful distraction though," he replied, as he kissed her tenderly. She did stay. The storm lasted most of the night and they made love most of the night, while the storm raged outside. By morning, their clothes were dry and sure enough, a couple of young punks stumbled into the cabin with their latest haul late that morning. They were very surprised to see the Sheriff and his wife awaiting them and were promptly arrested. Emma had all kinds of questions when they met her later with Neal at the diner.
"So you took Mom on a stakeout?" she asked.
"Well, I didn't plan it that way. I was stranded up there, thanks to the storm, but she found me," he mused, looking at her fondly. She gazed back just as fondly.
"I always do," she agreed.
"So you had to stick it out in that cabin all night?" she asked.
"Yeah...we were stuck for the night," David replied.
"That must have been boring," she mentioned, as her pancakes arrived. But Snow and David just shared a secret smile.
"We kept busy," she said, as they grinned at each other.
