First off, Happy New Year everyone!

Second, thanks for the reviews, favorites and follows!

And third, ... this is based on a prompt I got from 1994omni:

And I would love for you to write a story (one-shot) about Emma taking in at least one of the Lost Boy's (the small one in 'Save Henry') and becoming a mother to him. And then the boy and Henry teaming together to make Emma and Killian realise they are true loves (well Emma really, we all know Killian knows it already ;P)

It's obviously AU now but I liked the idea (they are not confessing their love but it's the closest I could get in a one-shot), so may I present to you …

Operation Captain Swan

"You sure this will work?" Connor whispered as they looked around the corner, waiting for Emma to step into the station.

"Of course it will!" Henry said confidently. "We are just gonna lock them in a cell together and let the Captain do the rest."

"Isn't Mum gonna be furious?" Connor asked with an uneasy voice. He was still not accustomed to having a mother now, one that would probably give them both a sound scolding afterwards.

"Of course she will be a little angry but it's about time that she realizes she is in love with Killian, don't you think?"

"Then let's get Operation Captain Swan on the way."

~K&E~

"Henry? Connor?" Emma tilted her head, listening for any sounds from her sons. "Can I take the blindfold off now?"

"So, I see they have fooled you too."

His lilting voice came from behind her and she swirled around, yanking the blindfold from her eyes, staring at him incredulously. It took her a few seconds until she realized where she was and she turned around slowly, hoping she wouldn't see what she feared.

But she did. They were in the jail cell. And the door was locked. She had actually tried to place the sound of the closing lock. Knew that it had sounded familiar. And now she was trapped. Her sons nowhere in sight.

They had locked her into a jail cell. With the pirate.

"I don't even know how they got you in here but ..." Emma turned around and took in a deep breath, letting it out through her nose, folding her arms over her chest and opened her mouth, just to close it again to take a few more deep breaths. "Why exactly did you let them bring me in here too? You could have warned me. You could have escaped. You could have … I don't know ... put an end to their prank before it began."

"And let an opportunity like that pass me by?" He asked, raising one eyebrow.

"What opportunity?"

"To talk to you, love." He stood up slowly from the cot and she couldn't help feeling a sizzle shooting through her body, cursing inwardly that her body always reacted to his presence like that, no matter how much she tried to will it not to. "You are avoiding me for weeks now."

And for a good reason. She couldn't be near him. They were back from Neverland. Henry was safe and surprisingly there hadn't been another catastrophe or curse in the last two months. And she had too much time to think. Too much time she had spent thinking about a certain pirate. Too much nights she didn't fall into bed completely exhausted, so she ended up turning around restlessly, images of a stubbled chin coursing through her brain, a lilting voice ringing in her ears until she groaned loudly and pulled the pillow over her head, trying to drown out the voice in her head. But he even followed her into her dreams. Dreams she didn't want to recall in the morning, dreams that left her even more restless.

"By the way, love." She looked up at him, almost stepping back as she noticed how close he was standing to her. "I was informed it's called Operation Captain Swan."

"Operation Captain Swan?" Emma said incredulously, huffing out through clenched teeth. "I'm gonna kill them both."

"They apparently want us to spend some time together." Killian drawled, lifting his hand to brush a strand of hair behind her ear.

"But I don't want to spend time with you." Emma snapped, pushing his hand away.

"Is spending time with me such a repellent thought, Emma?"

"I don't like to be forced into doing something. That's all." Emma replied harshly.

He strolled back to the cot, sitting down and pulling one leg up, he planted his hook arm on it and her eyes flickered to the metal, a picture of him using it on her snapping into her mind and she felt the urge to smash her head against the next wall.

"Well, I guess you can call this fun." He said slyly, his mouth curling up into one of his trademark smirks, the one he had worn when he taunted her into kissing him, the one he had worn when he had told her he would win her heart.

"I don't see this being funny at all." Emma rolled her eyes and rattled at the door, crouching down and pulling a hairpin out of her pocket, she started to fumble around in the lock.

"You won't have any luck with that, love."

"I picked enough locks in my life. That lock is going to be a piece of cake."

"I was not talking about the lock. I was talking about the chains."

"What chains?" She asked, looking back at him over her shoulder and following his outstretched finger, she cursed out loud as she saw the chains that were wound through the bars and reached over to the other cell where the lock was out of her reach. She wouldn't get out of here anytime soon.

"You just stay over there." Emma snarled at him, throwing him a threatening glare and when his mouth tilted up into another grin she added. "And keep your mouth shut."

~K&E~

"Problem, love?"

She would have bit his head off if he would have made it sound in the slightest like a sexual innuendo but he didn't.

"Just a little tense." Emma said off-handedly, shrugging her shoulders, suppressing a wince. "Too much desk work lately, I guess."

"Come here." He scooted back against the wall, opening his legs and patting the space between them. "I can help with that."

Emma cocked her head, searching his face for any other intent and he actually chuckled. "I'm not gonna ravish you, Swan. I'm just gonna work out the kinks. Don't be silly. I'm a grown man. I can behave myself."

"You can?"

"If I wish to, I can."

She watched him for another few seconds before she made up her mind and walked over to him, slipping between his legs, careful not to touch him. She felt his hand brushing her hair away and a moment later his fingers were digging into her flesh, massaging over the taut muscles in her shoulder and she let out a groan, relaxing slightly, her eyes falling shut as he worked through the tension, his fingers more skilled at this special task than she would have expected.

"Love?" His voice sounded slightly hoarse as he addressed her after a few minutes, his fingers stilling against her skin.

"Yeah?" She mumbled, leaning back slightly, wanting him to continue without actually having to ask him for it.

"If it isn't too much of an inconvenience can you please stop making those sounds?"

The words sounded pressed as if he had to force them out of his mouth and she tilted to the side, throwing him a glance over her shoulder, surprised that his eyes were closed.

"What sounds?"

"The sounds I imagine I would also hear when I would take you into bed with me." He said softly, his voice so husky that it shot shivers down her spine and when he opened his eyes, she sucked in a breath, the hardly concealed lust in them making her body snap to attention.

She hadn't paid much attention to the sounds that had come out of her mouth, enjoying his massage just too much to notice that her moans might be pulling at his strings.

"I've promised to behave."

"And I see you have a hard time to keep this promise." Emma whispered, getting up on her knees and turning completely towards him, she leaned closer, her mouth only a hairsbreadth away from his neck before she stopped.

"What are you doing?" He croaked out and she saw his Adam's Apple moving as he gulped hard.

"Testing your will power." She replied and darting her tongue out, she did exactly what she dreamed of doing for so long. Tasting his skin.

He jerked back, his head hitting the wall hard and she heard the low growl that slipped over his lips as she bit him lightly, sucking in his flesh before she trailed a path up his neck until she reached his ear, digging her teeth into his lobe, a jolt rushing through her as he let out a groan.

"Hook?" She whispered, brushing her lips over his scruff, actually surprised that he was still holding back.

"Please stop it, Emma." He breathed, his hand balled to a tight fist, his jaw clenched shut, a muscle ticking in his cheek as he was apparently fighting for control.

"Kiss me!" Emma leaned back, planting her hands against his chest, letting her fingers slip under his shirt and caress his skin, feeling him tremble under her touch.

"You sure you could handle it?" His voice was so hoarse now, his accent thicker than usual, his eyes full of passion that she actually had a hard time to breathe.

"Perhaps you are the one who couldn't handle it." She couldn't keep herself from taunting, her voice sounding sultry as she threw the challenge at him.

"Bloody hell!" He growled, grabbing her and pulling her into his lap, his lips on hers a second later, his tongue darting aggressively into her mouth, kissing her as if there was no tomorrow.

She had tried to stay away from him, too afraid to listen to what her heart had known all along. She was in love with him. She was in love with the pirate.

~K&E~

"Looks like Operation Captain Swan was a complete success." Connor whispered as they peeked through the bars at the couple who was lying entwined on the cot, Killian's coat being thrown over both of them and used as a blanket.

He turned around to Henry and hold up his hand, his brother slapping his against it, grinning from ear to ear. "I told you it would work."

"Henry Mills!" Henry froze when the angry voice of his mother reached his ears. He wasn't able to move but Connor tried to sneak out until their mother's voice made him freeze too. "Connor Swan, just stop there."

Emma slipped out from under the coat, trying to not get emotional that Connor had immediately stopped when she had called him Swan. The adoption papers weren't signed yet but she wanted to make sure right from the beginning that he was part of the family now and him taking on her last name like that made tears rise up in her throat.

But there was no time for these emotions now. They needed to get punished for the prank they pulled on them. She pointed towards the chains with a stern expression on her face.

"Get these unlocked."

She heard Killian shuffle behind her as he stood up but she didn't look at him, her eyes fixated on Connor while Henry slipped into the other cell and pulled the table towards the bars to climb on it and open the lock that kept the chains in place. They rattled to the ground and Emma opened the door immediately, stepping out and planting her hands on her hips, she stared daggers at her two sons standing in front of her.

"I have no idea what you were thinking." Emma said with an icy voice. "This cell is made for criminals." She ignored the clearing of a throat behind her, almost rolling her eyes because of course the pirate could be considered kind of a criminal but that was not the point here. "And I'm the Sheriff. What if something would have happened tonight and I couldn't get out of here? Did you even consider that?"

"No, we didn't." Henry said with a small voice, his eyes flitting to her right, apparently searching for support.

"Sorry, lad. Can't help you there. Your mother is right." She heard Killian say and she had to bite her tongue, her mouth jerking slightly as she suppressed a grin.

"We didn't think about that, Mom." Connor said, his voice shaking slightly and she almost pulled him into her arms but knew she needed to stay strong.

"You are grounded for one week." Emma said sternly.

"But Mom ..." Henry whined but Emma interrupted him. "And no TV for two weeks."

She stomped towards the exit without giving them another look, hoping Killian would follow her and she let her mouth curl up into a smile as she felt him step beside her and when they reached the corner she held up her arm, stopping him.

"Oh, but you were actually right." She threw over her shoulder.

"Right?" Henry asked and Connor added. "Right with what?"

"Operation Captain Swan was a complete success." Emma elaborated, grinning wickedly and then she turned around, grabbing her pirate by the lapels of his coat and yanking him forward, she crashed her lips on his, giving him a passionate kiss.

"Awwww, gross!"

She heard Henry speaking up behind her and she chuckled against Killian's lips, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissed him once more, her lips tilted up into a smile the whole time as she heard the sounds of disgust coming from both her sons.

"Come on, pirate!" Emma leaned back, grinning up at him. "Let's get out of here!"

"As you wish, Captain Swan."

This got longer than I intented but I had a lot of fun writing it! :-)

And for all of you who asked for a continuation of 'Just A One-Night Stand' ... I did continue it and it's a story of its own now called 'Four Seasons'. :-)