Authors Note: Well... Here it is. I hope you all enjoy and please leave your thoughts in the comments... I'm curious to see how everyone likes it.

Chapter 14 - Sexual Intercourse

Having the feel of Emma's body pressed tightly up against him distracted Killian for a brief moment before he started to panic again. He wanted to be the strong, confident male in this situation - confidently ravishing his girl to the point of exhaustion. The last thing he wanted was to be this bumbling, fumbling idiot. He could feel his heart start to pound traitorously in his chest at the very thought of disappointing Emma.

Get a grip! You're going to ruin this before it's even begun!

Emma narrowed her eyes at him, as if she was reading his thoughts. "Killian... You're over thinking this whole thing and trust me, it makes it a lot less enjoyable when you're worrying about every little thing." She raised herself up on her tiptoes to press her mouth on his, her tongue flicking out to tease his bottom lip. "Besides, we've gotten this far together. Let your sex teacher take you all the way, okay?" Emma told him with a mischievous wink.

There was something calming about holding her tightly in the near darkness of his apartment, feeling her breathing against his chest and smelling the soft notes of her perfume. He inhaled through his nose, leaning against her. "Okay, sex teacher. I'm yours to command," he said.

Emma's hand tightened in his shirt, continuing to tug him down the dark hallway. "I will most definitely take you up on that, Jones."

Emma's hands fisted into Killian's shirt, roughly pulling him into her as she walked backwards down the hallway. She knew there was no going back now and she didn't want to stop. God, it might kill her to stop.

Based on the thick heavy outline of his cock pressing against her leg, it was clear that he didn't want to stop either. Emma couldn't hold herself back and pressed herself against it, enjoying the shiver that Killian made at the contact.

Her tongue tangled against his, his large hands cupping her cheeks as they kissed. It was one aspect that Emma always appreciated about Killian - he always made her feel wanted. Coming from a girl that was clearly not wanted at any point in her life... Well, it was charming and sexy all wrapped into one.

Emma knew that she was going to have to be the aggressor tonight. Despite all their lessons it was a big step for Killian to take and she was quite aware of his insecurities. Her lips curved into a smile against his mouth as she whispered, "are you ready?"

Killian gave a grunt of agreement as he continue to kiss her deeply, his hips rocking into her. The extra movement propelled them through the door of his bedroom, his hand shooting out to steady himself on his desk as they stumbled into the room, with just the moonlight from his window to guide them.

They broke apart briefly as Emma opened her eyes and took a quick look at her surroundings. His room was neat and organized, with pillows arranged methodically on his bed. The plaid down comforter looked soft and inviting, while she spotted a few framed pictures on his nightstand. She couldn't help but smile up at Killian who was wearing a slightly dazed expression upon his face, as if he still couldn't believe his fortune to be here in this place with her.

Her grin widened as she pushed him down to the bed, breaking their kiss as she sank to her knees in front of him. Blue eyes widened for a moment as her fingers tangled with the hooks of his belt buckle, then the button of his jeans. Killian could only form a light moan of pleasure as her busy fingers grabbed the top of his pants and boxer briefs to pull them down, his cock finally bouncing free.

"Now, you have to make me a promise," Emma whispered, her warm breath ghosting over the tip, her eyes locked on to his. Her hands wrapped around his thick shaft, sliding up and down over the rigid length as she awaited his reply.

"Oh, anything love," Killian moaned, hips trembling, as he restrained himself from thrusting forward into Emma's mouth.

"You have to promise you can get it up again," she said, tongue darting forward to lick the clear drop of pre-cum glistening at the tip. Her soft lips brushed over the head before she wrapped them around him.

Killian had a reply but it was lost as his eyes fluttered closed at the onslaught of sensation from her mouth and hands. He reclined backwards in his bed, resting his weight on the palms of his hands.

Emma set a smooth, easy pace as she dragged her lips up and down along his shaft. She loved the heady rush of making a man tremble and moan at the slightest flick of her tongue or caress of her lips. She grinned as she sucked down suddenly, enjoying the moan that tumbled from Killian's lips in response. Emma didn't know how much time had passed as she continued to lick and suck him, slowly stopping and starting to extend the pleasurable moment for him.

"Taste you. I want to taste you..." Emma heard Killian's murmured plea from above. "Emma, let me taste you too. Love, please." His fingers tightened down at his words, tangling themselves into the strands of her hair. She could feel the slight tremor pass through them as she paused suddenly to contemplate her next move.

Sliding off him, her hands went to the zipper at the back of her dress, growling in frustration as she realized she couldn't pull off her clothes as quickly as possible.

"Damn it," she cursed.

"Let me," Killian's cool fingertips were brushing at the nape of her neck, pulling down her zipper with care. Emma shivered at the touch of his hands moving over the contours of her shoulders and down her spine. His careful touch sent goosebumps zipping down her skin, heightening her desire for him. Then suddenly, she stood before him, wearing an impossibly tiny bra and thong set. She bit back a smile when she noticed Killian's mouth drop down from awe.

Chewing on her lip, she reached back and unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the floor in front of them before hooking her thumbs over the edge of her panties and pulling them down as well.

Feeling quite under dressed, she stepped back into the warmth of Killian's body, her hands made quick work of the dark blue button down shirt he wore while her foot impatiently pushed down his pants. When he was finally, gloriously naked before her, she held in her moan of appreciation and instead pushed him back to his position on the bed. Her body slid alongside of his, Emma taking a moment to lay next to him, relishing the feel of his naked body against hers.

"You know, Jones, jumping straight into a sixty-nine is something I save for my advanced lessons," Emma joked as she traced to the angles of his body with her fingers, hoping to release the tension simmering between them.

Killian chuffed at the joke, grabbing her hand to place a kiss on her fingers. "I've been informed that I'm a quick study," he told her with a raised eyebrow. "I'm just not sure how to start it off?" he trailed off, hesitating.

Emma scrambled to her knees and knelt over to take a long, lingering lick up his impossibly hard shaft. "Well, I need to start down here," she said as she took a deep breath to swing her inside leg over his body, straddling him. "You…" she hesitated, wondering what he would do.

"Aye," she heard his consenting murmured from above, when his strong hands suddenly grabbed her hips and pulled her back, setting her soaking wet core inches above his mouth. Emma could feel his warm breath tingling on her sensitive lips for the briefest of moments before his tongue was upon her.

After a few clumsy attempts of kisses and slipping fingers, finally the tension seemed to leave Killian and it became apparent to Emma that he was most definitely researching this topic on his own. Killian seemed to gain his bearings and Emma could have sworn that the world spun a few extra times on its axis when the process of going down on a girl clicked into place for him. His tongue deftly traced the outside edges of her lips, before slipping between them for a slow, methodical lick that made her thighs tremble with anticipation for the next one.

Emma had been trying to suck on the tip of his cock when Killian first lowered her body to his mouth, but she couldn't help but tear her mouth free to moan words of encouragement. "Ooh yes," she gasped as his tongue made another long swipe through her soaking wet folds. He waggled his tongue at her clit after the third lick, causing Emma to abandon all pretense of holding back as she shamelessly ground her pussy against his very talented tongue.

Holy fucking hell, she thought.

Emma wished she could see his face as he happily licked and flicked his tongue against her center. All traces of reasonable thought left Emma's mind when he moved to slide a long finger deep inside of her. The combination of his flicking tongue and pumping finger made Emma moan again next to Killian's shaft. The slow swirl of orgasm instantly began to build low in her belly, her legs tightening around his head in preparation of her release.

"Mmmm," she could feel Killian's dazed moan against her as she sucked his length back into her mouth, determined to pass on the amount of pleasure she was currently enjoying. Her tongue traced his head in sure, strong strokes, eagerly circling him in faster movements. She knew that her own orgasm was only moments away and she wanted him to fall over the edge with her. Inhaling through her nose, she took as much of him into her mouth as she could, feeling the tickle of him at the back of throat. Killian's muffled moan from between her legs was the only warning she received as she felt him throb as he tumbled over the edge.

Her lips dragged up his shaft, before releasing him with a wet pop as she swallowed down his release. A moment passed before he resumed his frantic pace on her, lips, tongue and fingers moving across her aching center. Emma gasped as he suddenly circled her clit with his tongue, her release washing over her in a surprising wave of pleasure.

After a moment of harsh breathing, awkwardly slumped over Killian's body, Emma slowly came back to realize that maybe she should move. She climbed off Killian, who let out a small oof as she accidentally jabbed him in the ribs with her knee.

"Well then," Killian said off to her left, "that was most definitely something for your advanced lessons, Swan. How'd I fare?"

Emma smirked from her position next to him, still enjoying the lazy afterglow of orgasm. "A+ Jones. Unless, you fall asleep on me. Then…"

Killian propped himself up on an elbow to look down on Emma, a grin tugging at his lips. "With you in my bed, trust me, sleeping is the last thing on my mind," he said.

"Good."

They grinned at each other for a long moment, as they both regained their stamina for the next very critical round.

Finally, Emma couldn't allow Killian to delay the inevitable. "Condoms, Killian. Where do you have them?" she said as she pushed herself up into a sitting position on his bed.

Killian leaned over to dig in his nightstand, hand rustling around for minute before he triumphantly pulled out the box of condoms. They were still sealed from when he purchased them a few days ago. "Here they are. Let me just get one on…"

Emma bit back her grin as Killian good-naturedly opened the box and pulled out the long row of foil packets. He looked at them for a moment, before ripping one off the end and examined it. The book said it was critical to inspect the condom and ensure that the condom was not damaged in any way, lest you could have a little bundle of joy in nine months.

Killian eyed the small foil package critically, turning it over and over in his hands. Emma wanted to kiss the confused look off his face, but instead she reached out and tugged him closer, her hand closing around one toned bicep.

With a slightly shaking hand, she plucked the condom from his hand and ripped the foil package open. "Here let me help."

Killian looked down at her, a flush spreading across his cheeks. He moved in and knelt in between her legs, looking a little unsure of himself as Emma's ministrations quickly brought him back to life. Emma fought back the urge to chuckle and smiled brightly at him instead. There was simply no reason for Killian to feel insecure, not after what he had just done with his tongue.

"It's okay, it's just like this…" her hands moved surely across his shaft, taking the condom and rolling it down. "You just need to remember to leave a bit of space at the top," Emma explained, as she caressed him eagerly.

Emma looked at him, his muscular arms braced around her body as he was positioned between her spread legs. "Okay, it's the moment of truth."

Killian took a deep breath, hovering precariously in between Emma's spread legs.

He could feel the head of his cock brush against her wet lips, poised at her entrance. This was it, one push and finally, his embarrassing status as Killian Jones Virgin Fool would be erased forever. But more importantly, he would be with Emma, which was more important than shedding his virgin status. He shifted his hips slightly, head dragging over her.

"Killian, you're going to drive me crazy," Emma said, moaning at the friction he was creating. "Just ease forward."

Taking a deep breath, Killian pushed forward feeling himself slip into Emma, feeling her tight walls gripping his cock. She was so warm and wet, it took him by surprise. In fact, it was unlike anything he ever expected and the sudden realization made him clench up in desire. He let out a soft moan as his eyes fluttered closed, pushing himself harder against her, feeling himself move deeper.

"Uh uh…" Emma murmured. Killian reluctantly opened his eyes to find her eyes bright green eyes focused on his. "You're not allowed to come. Not yet." She shifted against him, pulling him even deeper inside her. Killian was dimly aware of his muscles trembling from the strain of holding back the desire to slam the rest of the way inside of Emma and from the additional strain of holding back his orgasm, which was tingling at the back of his mind

Finally, he was fully seated inside of her. Emma shifted her hips again, grinning up at him as she wriggled against his body. "Ooh, that feels fantastic Killian." She shifted her leg up, tightening it against his hip. "Now, you need to move because you feel so good inside me."

He dipped his head to brush a kiss across her lips, experimentally pulling back and trying to swallow his groan of pleasure as he felt the drag of his cock against her walls. He pushed back inside her with a bit more force and felt a flush of masculine pride when Emma moaned.

"Good?" Killian gasped as he tried to repeat the move with his hips in a rhythm that made Emma gasp. He knew he wasn't going to last long, but he needed to give Emma some type of pleasure.

"Mmm yes," she moaned, her hands gliding over her body to trace her breasts briefly as Killian slid in and out, gradually working on increasing his pace. "You?" she asked him, hands moving up to grip his biceps.

"Amazing," he groaned as Emma wrapped her leg around his waist, changing the angle of his thrusts. "However, darling… I'm not sure how much longer I'm going to last here," he said apologetically.

"You're doing fine, Killian. This is for you right now, we have plenty of time later to get our timing right... Oh! Ohhhh, but that's so good!" Emma broke her train of thought to moan suddenly as Killian hit the right spot deep inside of her. He couldn't help it, his body suddenly commanded him to go. His thrusts became erratic as his orgasm approached.

"That's it, Killian. Come for me," Emma commanded, her voice smooth as a legendary sea siren.

Killian's body stiffened as he came, white spots dancing before his eyes. He was vaguely aware of Emma's moaned encouragement. His muscles covered in a light sheen of sweat as he collapsed down on Emma, attempting not to crush her.

He wasn't sure how much time passed, but gradually Killian became aware of Emma grinning up at him. He blinked hard and smiled sheepishly at her.

"Welcome back. How was it?" Emma asked with a smile.

On impulse, Killian darted forward to kiss her lips once more before pulling back. "Amazing, love."

Blonde hair spread out over his pillow, Emma looked fantastic in his bed. "Good, then I have taught you well."

Killian chuckled at her joke, then looked down doubtfully. He could feel his cock shrinking with the condom wrapped around him. "You are a fine teacher, but what do I do now?"

For a moment, Emma looked puzzled before she realized what he was talking about. She reached a hand in between their bodies, holding the condom tight against him. "Okay, now pull out, I have the condom so it doesn't slip."

Killian followed her instructions, pulling out and keeping the used condom out of the way before heading off to his bathroom to clean up. He couldn't fight against grin that had been tugging at his lips, as he looked at himself in the mirror.

Way to go brother.