The music of Emma's laughter rang out as Killian scooped her up and proceeded to carry her over the threshold.

"Behold, our new home."

Emma was overwhelmed with joy. She had felt lost and alone her whole life. Bounced around from one foster home to another, never anyplace that was going to be permanent. Never around anyone who wanted to keep her forever.

But then she met Killian. From the moment they had taken in one another's scent, they were sure they were a perfect match. He vowed that he would love and cherish her until his last breath.

And one of the first things he did to prove his devotion as her Alpha mate, was to find her dream home.

"The perfect place for us to make a lifetime of memories."

He gently set her down on the couch, then covered her with his body.

"Are we going to fill our home with our scent?"

"Aye, love, starting with this room."

They made love for hours, going from room to room until even a Beta with a cold would be able to tell who lived in the home.

Alpha/Beta/Omega

Emma was the first to wake the following morning. She felt warm, safe, and content, wrapped snugly in the arms of her Alpha with her head resting on his chest.

She smiled at her slumbering mate. He had worn himself out the night before, insisting on taking her against every surface of their new home.

She moved her hand down his chest, lightly brushing the tips of her fingers along his treasure trail.

As if summoned, his glorious cock hardened.

Killian gave a low groan and shifted in discomfort. "Omega." He breathed, hand reaching out.

Emma entwined hers with his, assuring him that she was there.

He looked to have drifted back to sleep, but it was not as peaceful as before.

Emma noticed his cock was still fully erect. It seemed to her that it was eager to be inside her.

She could feel herself getting wet. Such a beautiful organ it was. Perfect in its function. Every time Killian put his cock inside her, Emma's body was filled with pleasure.

She bent her head down and pressed her lips to the tip.

Killian's hand, which was still entwined with hers, squeezed gently. Emma took that as encouragement to continue.

She gripped the shaft in her free hand, pumping it gently in the rhythm she knew her Alpha liked.

His hand squeezed her tighter, and a trembling moan escaped from him.

Emma could not resist any longer. She took her lips from the organ, positioned her body, and eased down, slowly spearing herself.

Her movements were careful, shallow. She didn't want to disturb her Alphas sleep, she just wanted to bring them both pleasure.

Her eyes were on his face the entire time. Watching the growing enjoyment the more she moved.

Waves of sweet bliss washed over her, making it impossible to keep her rhythm.

Kilian sat up, wrapping his arms around her and flipped their positions. Not for a second did his eyes stray from her face. He kept the steady rhythm Emma had been using, determined to see her reach her peak again before succumbing to his own pleasure.

"Killian, please, together." Emma whimpered when she felt the coil inside her tighten again.

Forever heeding the call of his mate, his knot expanded, locking them together, just as they should always be.

He pressed his lips to her and they tasted their shared ecstasy as it took them.

Alpha/Beta/Omega

Killian had no doubt he was the luckiest man to ever exist. He knew he had the life any Alpha would envy.

The green eyed monster was especially evident on the faces of the unmated when they saw the beauty that was his amazing Omega.

It filled him with a great amount of pride to know that he was sharing a home with her.

Every time Killian entered the house he immediately took a deep breath.

First enjoying the combination of his and his mates personal fragrances, then picking up the aroma of his treasured Omega and seeking her out.

As soon as he located where she was, he quickly went to her.

The sight of her in their home, no matter what she was doing, always filled him with joy.

On this occasion, a month after they moved in, he followed her scent to the kitchen, where he saw her slicing fruit. Her hair tied up in a ponytail, revealing her lovely neck to him.

Instantly he moved to stand behind her. Wrapping his arms around her he slid one hand up to wrap around her throat, holding her in place to fully take in her scent.

He brushed his nose along the column, inhaling deeply. Emma's sweet fragrance called to the beast within him.

He felt Emma moan and shudder in his arms when he mouthed at her mating claim. He then bit down, renewing the mark.

Being mated to Emma was the best thing to ever happen to Killian, and he made her know every day how much he treasured her.

The domestic life with his mate was the perfect life for him.

Emma asked him once if he ever missed being an unmated Alpha, free to do whatever he wanted.

He told her honestly that life as an unmated Alpha was not much fun.

Alphas were not made to be bedding anything that moved. They had a biological need to find their life mate. Life mates provided comfort and stability. Alphas needed that in order to properly function in society.

Just the scent of the mate could soothe frazzled nerves.

There were times Killian felt a little guilty; Omegas did far more for Alphas, than Alphas could ever do for Omegas.

Not that he would ever allow that guilt to distance himself from his Emma. Instead, he used it to drive him to fulfill her every desire.

It was only right, since she was his every desire.

Though it was sometimes difficult when her desire was to finish her snack, forcing Killian to put his carnal hungers on hold for the time being.

"As much as I enjoy you ravaging me, tiger, I need to consume some food before I'm in the best mood to let you consume me."

"I could feast on your neck while you feast on your snack?"

"Feast on this." Emma popped a slice of strawberry in his mouth with a laugh.

"Bad form, love. You know I find your lips much sweeter."

"I'll make it up to you." The purr in her voice promised just how she was going to make it up to him.

"Bloody hell." Killian groaned. Once again knowing he was the luckiest man to ever exist.

Both Emma and Killian fully believed that their life together was the very definition of domestic bliss.