They undressed slowly, taking their time with light fingers and breathy moans.
Emma kissed down his neck. "I want you." She breathed, her hand trailing down his chest. His hand caught her hand before she could reach her destination, pressing a kiss to her palm.
"Ladies first." He growled, pushing Emma's shoulders until she was laying on her back.
"What a gentleman." Emma laughed, shifting to get comfortable on the pillows.
"You won't be calling a gentleman after I'm done with you." He warned darkly, trailing his lips down her neck, experimenting with nips and licks. He reached her collarbone and she gasped loudly, arching her back into his touch. He let out a low chuckle, filing that bit of information away.
"Don't be an arsehole." She breathed, trying to shift so she would press against him.
"What happened to the gentleman?" He teased, moving his hips away from her, his head now level with her chest.
"Killian." She warned.
"I told you, love. I'm committing you to memory." He breathed against her skin as he kissed and nipped at her skin, moving closer and closer to her nipple before slowly taking it into his mouth.
"Oh god." She moaned, louder than she meant to. Glad Henry had the good sense to put headphones in.
"Not God no." Killian laughed, his hook teasing her other nipple as he watched her eyes roll back, letting out a loud whimper before letting out an angry sigh.
"Just wait." She murmured darkly. "Payback's a bitch."
"I'm looking forward to it." He grinned before traveling down her stomach. Finally moving her legs to spread further for him. Letting her leg rest on his back as he took her in.
"Fucking beautiful." He murmured. Emma squirmed, not used to being looked at with such intensity.
"Killian! Just touch me already." She begged, her voice shaking.
"As you wish." He looked up at her, keeping eye contact as he licked her core. She gasped loudly, hips shaking as Killian pressed his hand on her stomach to keep her still.
How the hell had she gone her entire adult life without Killian's tongue? She pressed a hand to her mouth to smother her moans as Killian's tongue swirled around her clit. His hook back to her nipple, being careful not to actually hurt her.
"I…" Emma felt her body tense, she was so close, her whole body on fire, she ran her hand through Killian's hair, giving it a gentle pull, causing him to moan loudly, causing her whole body shake as his teeth grazed her clit. Biting her lip hard as she rode out her orgasm, Killians lips still on her. She panted as she let out a breathless laugh.
"Wow." She breathed, her whole body relaxed. Her hand lifted Killian's head up. His face wrecked, hair sticking up, eyes almost black and his lips and chin soaking wet. She pulled him up to her. Kissing him deeply, she had never kissed anyone after they had gone down on her before, however it wasn't as gross as she thought it would be. Maybe because she got to kiss Killian. She twisted them, pushing Killian hard against the pillows.
"My turn." She grinned wickedly, climbing on top of him.
"You are a vixen," Killian murmured, running his hand down her back. She smirked as she kissed him.
"I want to know what you like." She breathed in his ear. "I already have one." She tugged gently on his hair, causing him to moan, head falling back. She kissed down his jaw, feeling the sharp stubble beneath her lips. She paused at his shoulder, looking at the leather brace wrapped around his arm.
"May I?" She asked, her fingers skimming the leather to the buckle.
"I... " Killian looked nervous.
"I want you. Every part of you." She said softly. "If you don't want to. That's fine."
"No… Do it." Killian breathed, Emma gently unbuckled the brace, pulling it off his arm. She traced her finger down his arm.
Killian closed his eyes. He had never felt like this before, so vulnerable, He didn't mind the scars littered across his body. The only people who saw them were his lovers, who were often impressed by his tales of how he came to get them. But his arm, no one had seen him without his brace since he lost his hand all them years ago.
"Look at me," Emma said softly, his eyes meeting hers. She kissed him softly.
"Thank you for trusting me." She said quietly. She gently kissed his wrist, an inch from the end of his arm. "I think you are the most beautiful person I've ever seen."
"I'm pretty sure you won that award," Killian said shakily.
Emma rolled her eyes. Returning to his chest and kissing and nipping as her fingernails trailed down his chest. He gasped as his skin erupted in goosebumps. Emma let out a small giggle, repeating the action, this time grazing one of his nipples.
"Bloody Hell!" Killian grunted, his hips rising off the bed. Emma let out a small giggle.
"And two." She repeated the action. Killian moaned loudly.
"Fuck, Swan."
"I told you," Emma smirked, looking proud of herself that she has the infamous Captain Hook writhing in pleasure under her.
"Payback's a bitch." Killian's hand gripped the bedsheet, mainly to stop himself flipping Emma over and having his way with her.
Emma smiled sweetly at him, tracing her fingers up his legs, ignoring Killian's erection.
"You're killing me here, Swan." Killian groaned.
"Well, I don't want to kill you." Emma leaned down, her eyes locked on his as she took him in his mouth. Killian let out a loud grunt, his hand going into her hair. Emma grinned and hummed, laughing to herself as he bucked into her mouth. She raised an eyebrow at him.
"You… Fuck…" Killian gasped. "Your mouth is fucking sinful. Look at you, so perfect, feel so right around me." His hand tightened in her hair as Emma relaxed her throat, pushing further down his cock as her hand came up, gently massaging his balls. Killian's head fell back, a string of curses leaving his mouth.
"Emma... " She knew it was a warning, he was shaking. She pulled away slowly, letting her tongue trail up the underside before grinning at him.
"Siren." He groaned, sitting up quickly wrapping an arm around her, and flipping her over easily. Emma wrapped her legs around him, Killian quickly thrusting into her warm heat.
"Fuck." Emma moaned, her legs tightening as Killian was unforgiving. Emma tried to best meet his thrusts, her nails scratching down his back. Killian rested his forehead against her.
"I love you." He breathed, their eyes meeting. Emma kissed him desperately.
"I love you too, so much." She panted. Killian's thrusts slowed, going deeper. Emma whimpered. Their hands joined next to her head as he leaned on his other arm for balance.
"Killian." She breathed. "I'm close." Killian nodded, nudging her nose with his.
"Me too." He murmured. He had a lot of lovers over the years, however, this was making love. Something he had never done before, even with Milah, they had passion, but they had never taken the time, never loved each other the way he and Emma were now joined. His eyes never leaving Emma's as he spilled inside of her, Emma crying out, squeezing around him as her legs trembled. He collapsed on top of her. Panting heavily. Emma stroked his arm gently as they caught their breath. Killian finally rolled over. Pulling Emma to his chest.
"That was…"
"The best sex I've ever had?" Emma asked. "Certainly."
Killian chuckled. "Me too." He admitted.
"Yeah, sure. With all those bar wenches to compete with?" Her voice was light, but Killian could sense the undertones of her tone.
"And none of them compare to you." He said honestly. "You… What we just did. It wasn't just sex. It was love." Emma lifted her head. Looking at him for a long moment. Killian laughed.
"Are you really trying to work out if I am lying right now?" He asked. "I love you. And you are the best sex I have ever had." Emma slowly nodded. Kissing his cheek before laying back down.
Emma closed her eyes. "I love you too." She said quietly. It was strange, the fears she had last year had gone. Maybe because her worst fear, losing him, came true, and just as he said. Fate had brought them back together.
That and a curse.
Emma frowned as her phone rang. She wasn't working on any cases now. She glanced at the phone.
"It's Jack." She said quietly.
"Answer it." Killian sat up.
"Really? You want me to speak to my boyfriend who's been drugging me?" Emma asked surprised.
"We need to know what his plan is."Killian shrugged. "And we need to make sure whoever wants you in Storybrooke doesn't get suspicious."
"Hey, Jack." She said, trying to sound how she normally did when answering the phone.
"Hey. I'm outside."
"What? You're outside?"
"Well, technically on your roof."
"What are you doing on my roof?" She asked, Killian stood, pulling on his brace before getting dressed.
"I missed you."
"I told you I couldn't see you tonight." She sighed angrily. Killian gave her a look and made a hand motion.
Love potion remember?
She nodded. Letting out a giggle.
"Oh, what the hell. I'll be right up."
"I'll be waiting." She let out another giggle before hanging up. Throwing the phone as she stood.
"Creep." She grunted. Killian nodded. Emma pulled on some jeans and her Sweater.
"Stay here." Killian frowned.
"You really think I'm letting you go alone?"
"This was your idea!" Emma rolled her eyes. "And if I come to the roof with Captain Hook he might realise that his plan has failed!"
Killian sighed, his brow furrowing. "Okay." He said reluctantly. "10 minutes. Then I'm coming to check on you." She nodded, turning to the door.
"Fair enough."
"Swan." She turned Killian right by kissing her deeply.
"Just in case you needed a reminder." He breathed softly. "Don't drink anything."
Emma laughed. "I'm not stupid." She kissed him again. "How does my loved up expression look?" She pulled a face.
Killian burst out laughing. "Not that one. You look like you're dying. Here." He stroked his thumb down her cheek. Emma smiled brightly.
"Much better." He smiled.
"So just think of you? Got it." She winked, kissing his cheek as she walked past.
Jack was standing on the roof, two cans of beer open on the side. He smiled as Emma walked towards him.
"Thought you might like a drink." He passed a can over to her. Emma smiled, closing her lips tightly as she faked taking a large sip.
"Thanks." She took his hand. "What a lovely surprise."
"Thought you might like it." Jack smiled. "Have you given Maine any more thought?"
"I have." She said slowly. "If I can find a sitter for Henry. I'd love to go."
"Really?" His grinned. "Great." He leaned in.
Shit.
She hadn't thought of this. They had only kissed a couple of times. Emma tensed as his lips touched hers. It felt wrong. Her body screaming at her to leave. He frowned pulling away.
"Are you okay Emma?"
"Yes. I'm fine." She said quickly. "Why?"
"I, something seems off?" Jack asked quietly. "Have another drink." Emma took the beer. He was watching her too closely. She took a gulp. Pretending to swallow. He kept his eyes on her. Emma smiled tightly, keeping the beer in her mouth as long as she could before swallowing it. Her eyes glazed over. Jack smiled.
"That wasn't too hard was it Emma?" Jack said softly. "Now, why did you not want to drink hm?" Emma shook her head.
"I did." She said quietly. Her head beginning to ache as her thoughts were being replaced with Jack. He was very beaut….
No. He wasn't Killian.
Killian, with his soft smile that quickly turned into a smirk that made Emma's knees weak.
She loved Killian.
"Now that's interesting," Jack murmured stepping closer. "It should be working."
Emma frowned, trying to look confused. "What should be working?"
Jack tilted his head. "Nothing." He said slowly. His eyes narrowed.
Emma had to think fast. She pictured Killian in her mind. "Jack. I know this is early. But… But I love you." She grabbed his coat, pulling him close and kissing him deeply. Her eyes screwed up as she tried to keep bile from rising in her throat.
Jack wrapped his arms around her waist. "I love you too." He said happily. Emma smiled and pulled away. "I need to go. But I'll see you tomorrow?"
Jack nodded kissing her cheek softly. "Goodnight babes."
Emma kept a smile on her face until he left the roof top.
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No. Emma rushed to the bin, throwing up loudly.
"Swan?"
"Go back downstairs," Emma whispered, wiping her mouth as she stood back up. "I'll be down in a minute."
"What happened, love?" Killian's voice so soft and gentle and broke her heart.
"I had to… I had to drink it." She said quietly.
"Oh." Killian sighed, his hand touching her arm.
"Don't." She pulled away. "I just need a minute."
Killian nodded. "I'm here when you need me." He said softly, moving to the edge and looking over the city. "I never knew there were cities like this." He said softly. "I don't like it."
"You don't?" Emma asked weakly. Still facing the wall.
"No, you can't see the sea from here. And there is too much light, you can barely see the stars." Emma looked up. Smiling as she remembered the last freak out she had. Killian spoke about the stars to distract her.
Like he was doing now.
"I had to kiss him." She said softly. "He knew the potion wasn't working. He was suspicious. I told him I loved him and kissed him."
"Swan. Look at me." Emma slowly turned around. He was looking at her, not angry as she had feared. Just sad.
"We needed you to keep the pretense." He said softly. "I know you didn't mean it." He suddenly frowned. "The potion didn't work?"
"For a second, but then my brain thought of you and it stopped working." Killian laughed softly. Emma frowned in confusion.
"I just told you that I kissed someone else and you are laughing?"
Killian moved forward. "Do you know how powerful your love is? If a love potion has no effect?" Emma slowly shook her head.
"It's powerful. Might actually be more powerful than true love."
"There's no such thing… Is there?" Emma whispered.
"I don't know. But for you to be fed a love potion every day for a month, and you keep fighting it. Your bloody amazing." He leaned in to kiss her. She pulled away sharply.
"I just threw up. Your lips are not coming anywhere near mine until I get a toothbrush." She told him. Killian laughed and kissed her cheek.
"It's getting late. We should rest up."
"Let's." She agreed reaching out to take his hand. Not feeling sick anymore.