Chapter 51:

4 Months Later

"Honey, I'm home." Emma yelled into the apartment as she kicked her shoes and placed her coat in the closet.

"You better have brought dinner." Jefferson yelled from the living room. Emma laughed and carried the bag of Chinese food into the kitchen. She pulled out the boxes and carried them over to the couch, seating down with her feet on Jefferson's lap.

"Criminal Minds?" She asked, digging into her box. Jefferson chuckled and turned on Netflix.

"Tough day, huh?"

"I have a stronger respect for anyone that works as a waitress." Emma said, stuffing her mouth full of food while watching the show.

"Well my day was amazing, teaching people how to shoot guns is always fun." Jefferson said sarcastically. They watched in silence both relaxing from their hard days at work.

"Any call?" Emma asked softly, looking at Jefferson out of the corner of her eye.

"Yes. He said to call him at 9:00 today." Emma looked at the clock on the wall and saw she had half an hour.

"I will be in my room." Emma said, jumping up from the couch and rushing off to her room. Jefferson chuckled and turned up the volume on the TV.

"Try to keep it down this time." He called out, Emma laughed and gave him the bird before disappearing into her room. She laid down on her bed after grabbing her laptop and started playing some soft music as she waited for his call. Finally the phone rang and she jumped off it.

"Hey there, love." Killian's voice came through the phone. A smile came across Emma's face, she had missed his voice.

"Hey, pirate. Jefferson told me to be quiet this time." Emma said into the phone, she rolled over so that she was lying flat on her back.

"What are you doing?" He asked, he was sitting on his bed looking up at the ceiling.

"Laying on my bed, looking at the stars you sent me." Emma said, for her birthday Killian sent her glow in the dark stars.

"I thought you love them, you mentioned that they were your favorite things as a child." He responded, smiling as she giggled with happiness.

"I miss having you in my bed." He whispered, Emma smiled and knew exactly where this conversation was going.

"Mmm, you know all my marks have disappeared. Now no one knows I am yours." She whispered, her core getting wetter as he growled into the phone.

"I promise you, love, the second that you come through that elevator I will mark you all over." He growled, his erection growing with the thought of marking her.

"I miss your lips attaching to my skins, making me moaned in pain and pleasure." Emma's hand started to trail down her body to her waitress skirt, playing with the hem.

"What are you wearing, my beautiful Swan?" He demanded into the phone as he stripped off his jeans. Emma moaned at his demanding voice and smiled when he groaned in response.

"My waitress uniform, the short skirt and low cut button top." She described into the phone, Killian had promised when she first described the uniform that he had to fuck her at least once in that uniform.

"Are you wet for me, love?" He growled, his erection going harder with every moan she made. She pulled off her underwear so that she could spread her legs, her fingers trailed up her thigh till they came in contact with her core.

"Soaking." She growled into the phone, Killian moaned at her lustful voice.

"Bloody hell, I can't wait till you are back in my arms. You laying on the bed as I lay between your legs, sucking on your beautiful breasts." Emma moaned, unable to form sentences as she pleasured herself. Killian began palming himself through his boxers, thinking of her laying on the bed pleasuring herself.

"Bloody hell, my Swan. Move your fingers in a circle, think of my tongue teasing you." He ordered through the phone, as he began stroking himself.

"Keeping going, pirate." Emma moaned, arching her back off the bed as she followed his directions.

"I want to drive into you hard and rough. Making you scream my name with every deep thrust, so loud that everyone in the apartment building knows you are mine." He growled, his voice had a hint of desperation that made Emma smile.

"Fuck." She moaned into the phone, driving harder into her core. They laid in silence, only listening to their moans and heavy breathing. Emma arched her back off the bed more and screamed his name as she came undone, Killian followed soon after.

"Definitely wasn't quiet." Emma whispered into the phone after a few moments of silence, he chuckled into the phone.

"How much closer are you to getting him?" Emma asked, she wished that he was next to her instead of on the phone.

"Very close, I can feel it." He said, wishing for the same thing.

"You said that two months ago." Emma responded, her heart dropping a little.

"I know, love, but this time it is for real." He tried to assure her but even he had his doubts.

"I have to go to bed, long day tomorrow." Emma said, he could hear the heartbreak in her voice.

"I love you, my Swan." He whispered, trying to sound as comforting as he could.

"I love you as well, my Pirate." She responded, making him smile before they hung up.


One Month Later

"Neal!" Killian yelled, looking around the gun fight that was going on. The Brothers of Darkness broke into the Scorpions hideout, only to walk right into an ambush. His men were winning but none of that mattered till Neal was dead. Killian looked around, the room was covered with smoke so it was hard to tell who was who.

"Up there." Graham yelled, pointing to a ladder that two men were climbing up. Killian charged at the ladder, shooting people as they tried to attack him. Graham followed close behind, covering his back. They climbed up the ladder, reaching the rooftop where one of Neal's men was waiting for them.

"Take cover." Killian yelled, jumping behind a wall with Graham jumping behind a different wall. Killian leaned around the corner to shot at the man then returned to his spot when he started returning fire.

"I got him, go get the bastard." Graham yelled, Killian nodded and ran along the other side of the wall. When he came around the corner, he spotted Neal kneeling on the ground with his back to him.

"Stupid bastard." Killian hissed, holding his gun to Neal's head. He froze and dropped his gun with fear.

"Turn around." Killian growled, Neal obeyed and spun around so he was looking down Killian's gun.

"For my Swan." Killian said, before putting a bullet between the eyes. He smiled as Neal's head fell back, lifeless. Killian took his knife from his boot and decapitated Neal's head, holding it by the hair.

"Let's go home." Killian yelled, carrying Neal's head down the ladder with Graham following. The gun fight came to a stop as everyone turned to look at what he was carrying. Killian stood in the middle of the building, holding Neal's head above his head.

"Line up, Brothers and cancel them." Killian ordered, dropping the head on the ground. The Brother's cheered as they lined up the Scorpions and Killian began walking to the door.

"I have a Swan to catch." He shouted, gun shots filled the building soon after he said that.