Emma found herself in a unique situation. She was happy.

She hadn't realized just how wrong things were in her life until she essentially lost the things that were making her miserable. Emma felt like a weight she had been carrying her whole life was finally off of her shoulders.

First, she got rid of her toxic boyfriend. Then the apartment she had never really been happy with burned down.

Losing one's significant other and home might be considered devastating, but when both were causing misery, it was the best thing to happen.

And both things were being replaced by Killian Jones.

He had jumped at the chance to invite her to live with him. And he made it obvious he was more than willing to pay for anything Emma might want. Going so far as to make her a joint card holder for his bank account. And it was that card she used to purchase a number of items she was certain would help move things with Killian and her into the right direction.

Coincidently, while she was shopping for lingerie, Killian messaged her and asked her to buy herself some things she would wear for a romantic outing.

"If it pleases you, Swan, I would very much like to take you to dinner this evening."

She replied that she would love to. She didn't tell him she was planning a little surprise for him as well.

Once Upon A Time

When Emma returned to the home she shared with Killian, she breathed a sigh of relief. He was busy talking with the workmen who were updating the master bathroom, and didn't notice her carrying bags from her car.

She wanted to surprise him. And she wanted to do it at a time when it would be just the two of them. So she hid the items in her closet then chose what she wanted to wear for that evening's events.

Both the dress she would wear to dinner; and the little something she would show Killian that night.

Once Upon A Time

The work crew left for the day, finally giving Killian the time to get ready for his first date with Emma.

Since he couldn't get away from overseeing the work crew, he had called Tink and asked her to help him. Once she heard he was pursuing a romance with Emma, Tink was more than happy to help with whatever Killian needed.

While Emma was getting ready in her room, Tink dropped off a dozen red roses, some candles and fixing for a romantic breakfast.

Since Killian had only asked her to get roses for him to give to Emma, he gave Tink a confused look.

"Trust me." Was her only reply. (She had spoken with Regina shortly after Killian called her and knew what Emma was planning. But being a good friend and not wanting to ruin the surprise, she said nothing.)

Killian waited anxiously for Emma to join him at the door. He was certain his heart skipped a beat when she began to descend the stairs.

She wore a pink dress that flattered her ivory skin tone, hugged her waist and flowed to her mid calf.

She was the very image of a princess.

In his tight black jeans, dark red shirt with black vest and his black leather jacket, Emma thought Killian looked like the modern image of a sexy pirate.

She was half tempted to say they should skip dinner and move onto what she had planned.

Once Upon A Time

Killian took Emma to a high end Italian eatery. He got every door for her and helped her with her chair, the perfect gentleman. Emma felt truly swept off her feet.

His eyes never left her the entire evening. Even when he ordered for them, he barely looked at the server.

Emma suggested they share a dessert, and chose a tiramisu soaked in coffee flavored rum.

Feeling his eyes on her, as they had been all evening, Emma decided to give Killian a little show.

Eyes closed, she moaned wantonly as she drew the fork slowly from her sealed lips. When she opened her eyes, it took everything in her to suppress her smile at the sight of Killian staring at her with blatant hunger. His own forkful of dessert hovering an inch from his mouth, forgotten.

He requested the check the very moment he saw their server again.

When they returned home, Killian asked, "Was this evening a pleasant one for you, Swan?"

"It was pretty great." Emma replied softly.

"Then maybe you would allow me to take you out again?"

Her response was to lean to him. Their lips met, his arms wrapped around her, as her hands rested on his chest.

The kiss was slow, gentle, each only interested in the feel of the others lips on their and the warmth of the others body pressed against them.

When they were forced to part for the sake of hair, they stood there a moment with their heads pressed together.

Then Emma took him by the hand and began to pull him up the stairs and into her bedroom. Once inside, she unzipped her dress and let it fall.

"Bloody hell, Swan. You are a vision."

If she had looked like a princess before, in that moment she looked like an angel in a white sheer lace chemise that molded to her form.

He wanted to fall on his knees and worship her.

He pulled her close, wrapping her tightly in his arms, his mouth claiming hers in a kiss that spoke of so many things. Need. Passion. Desire. Love.

Killian feared at any moment he would wake up and find this moment was a dream, and said so to Emma.

"I already had that dream." She confessed "I'm afraid I woke up before we got to the really good parts."

"Then allow me remedy that, Swan."

There was no surprise when things began to get much more heated.

Their bodies demanded they get closer. There was a need and a hunger that consumed the both of them, creating a desperation neither could ignore.

Not that either of them wanted to.

He felt like he could not touch enough of her, He wanted to press his lips on every inch of her skin. His hands moved along her body. His lips trailed down her neck, over her collar bone to her breasts.

Clothes seemed to vanish like magic.

Killian picked Emma up bridal style and carried her to her bed where he laid her down gently then quickly covered her body with his own.

He took his times, exploring her. Every part of her deserved his attention and he was not going to disappoint.

She could feel his rock hard member pressing urgently against her thigh. It only increased her own desire, causing her clit to throb and liquid heat to flood her nether regions.

Killian's every desire was to take Emma to the very heights of ecstasy. He needed her to forget everything but the way they felt in each other's arms.

His lips traveled lower. Emma's breath stuttered as Killian moved closer to where she was aching for him.

Killian flicked his tongue over Emma's pert nipple. She dug her fingers through his hair and gripped tightly to the roots, needing to hold onto something as he filled her body with bolts of pleasure.

As his tongue lavished one pebble with attention, he pinched the other between his fingers. He refused to ignore a single place on her body.

The sounds of bliss she made were like music to his ears.

He moved lower, his mouth worshipping her belly, then lower still. He inhaled deeply as he hovered over her mound, but continued on to her creamy thighs. They were so soft and smooth that he needed to sink his teeth into the flesh and suck a mark into the skin to lay claim to what was his.

"Killian." Emma pleaded.

"Patience love. I've wanted you for quite some time. There are many things I want to do to you." He looked up into her eyes as his hands moved along her shapely legs.

"This isn't a one time thing." She promised.

"Then indulge me a taste, my Swan, and I'll give you what you need."

Without waiting for a reply, he latched his mouth on her center. Lips and tongue exploring to consume every drop of her sweet nectar.

With a gasp and a shudder, Emma ran her fingers through his hair, gripping tightly to the roots to keep his head in place as he licked her silk folds. She arched her back and gave a long moan as he brought her to sweet euphoria.

He relished the pain when she tugged harder on his hair and demanded, "Get up here."

Of course he obeyed, licking his way over her body again until he could fasten his lips to hers.

With one need and one mind, they easily aligned themselves. Both moaning into each others mouths as they joined as one.

"By the gods, Emma, you feel like heaven itself." He groaned against her lips as he moved inside her.

The way he thrust into her made her senses reel. She never knew anything could feel as good.

He was big, thick and perfect. Emma's breath labored. She had never had such a large member filling her up before. Had she not been so desperate and had Killian not paid so much attention to her, she doubted she would have been able to handle it.

It was so damn good neither one of them could be silent.

Killian couldn't get enough of touching Emma. Even as he filled her, his hands had to roam all over her.

For Emma, the ecstasy was so good all that she could do was hold on tight to him as he claimed her in the most carnal way.

A great wave of pleasure crashed over her, followed by several softer ones, until she felt boneless and pliant in Killian's arms that were wrapped firmly around her as he kissed her savagely when his own release erupted from him.

Their bodies recovering from the rush, they held one another close as they laid there together. Though sated for the time being, they still had a need to keep naked flesh pressed to naked flesh.

Drifting off to sleep, they each made a silent vow that they would never let the other go.