Two more couples join in on the passion: Ruby/Graham, Mary Margaret/David
Emma knew Gold was completely technologically challenged. He was also too paranoid to allow anyone to set up a security system in and around any of his property. That gave Emma the advantage she needed.
Gold was either too stingy to buy high quality locks, or he assumed they were all the same. Either way, it didn't take long for Emma to break into his garage.
The sound of the ocean muffled the large garage door opening, as well as the sound of the car starting up.
Nearly the whole town was asleep, allowing Emma to travel without being seen.
Except, of course, by the man she wanted to see her.
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Seeing that another car was missing, Gold threw his cane onto the ground, breaking it in several pieces.
He limped to his phone and called officer Jones on his cell.
"Officer Jones, someone stole all of my cars. I demand you find them."
Considering that the thief was at that moment sucking Killian's cock, he would say he had already found them.
"I'll get on them right away." Killian replied.
And he intended to.
"We should move to the backseat, love. I told Gold I would get on you. So that means I'm on top this time."
"And we wouldn't want to make a liar out of you."
Emma maneuvered through the front seats to get to the back.
Killian watched, admiring her form, especially her lovely backside that was in his face for a moment.
"Emma love, would you mind too much if I played with your ass before driving myself into your sweet cunny?"
Emma giggled, positioning herself on her knees, her ass in the air.
Killian licked a stripe up her thigh and over her cheek. His hands gripped and squeezed the smooth flesh. Her backside was an incredible work of art that was only rivaled by every other part of her.
"You can mark it if you want to. I wouldn't mind feeling a reminder of our encounters whenever I sit down."
Killian didn't need to be told twice. He sunk his teeth into the creamy flesh, loving the way she hissed, moaned, and whimpered as he worked a mark into the flawless skin.
The sweet cream of her flesh soon became red with his attention, and he found himself wanting to consume it all.
The bounty of her ass was especially tempting. Unable to help himself, he buried his face between the cheeks.
He slipped two fingers into her core while he plunged his tongue into her tight pucker.
"Oh god! I had no idea that would feel so good." Emma shouted. "More, give me more."
Killian was more than happy to oblige the woman. Pumping his fingers inside her wet canal while he jabs his tongue repeatedly in her other while eliciting the best music from her lips. Music that was making him desperate to replace his fingers with his cock.
When he felt her slick walls flutter around his digits, he withdrew and practically begged, "Emma, I need you, now."
"You have me. Now get inside me." She commanded, thrusting her ass in the air, pushing it closer to him.
He couldn't contain his shout when he sunk into her tight heat.
They were both far too worked up to go slow. Each needed it to the point it was frenzied and mindless.
"Fuck me harder, baby, I want to feel you for days."
"Don't worry, love, I'll fuck you every moment we're alone, if you let me."
"Yes! Oh Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!" Emma shouted.
Killian sped his hips up, using more force to drive deep inside of her. He gripped tightly to her hips, no doubt leaving bruises that would be there for days.
The idea thrilled him, knowing that there would be proof to remind Emma of their moments together.
The thought of anyone seeing Killian's possessive marks on Emma pushed him close to the edge. Refusing to fall without her, he slipped his hand under her to her clit and rubbed furiously.
He felt her tense beneath him and her walls squeezed with a vice-like grip around his cock. Both shouted as a great wave of pleasure washed over them.
They collapsed on the seat, Killian on top of Emma, staying there while they caught their breaths.
It was as Killian was enjoying the feel of Emma's naked back pressed against his chest and she was enjoying his chest hair brushing her bare skin that they heard Killian's phone signal a message.
"Liam's texting me. Making sure every thing's alright on my end."
"Why is your brother always keeping tabs on what you're doing?"
"I got myself into trouble a while back. Before I joined the military. Used to think it was fun to seduce and sleep with married women. Almost got myself shot by an irate husband a time or two."
Killian remembered all too well the number of times he had to jump out of a window or run out of a back door, completely naked, while an angry spouse shouted threats; most of which described creative ways of mutilating his manhood.
After the third week in a row where an angry husband showed up with a bat at the residence of the group home where the brothers were living, Liam had convinced his officials to allow his brother to enlist early.
Killian had abided by the rules, become the ideal sailor, and had eventually been promoted to Lieutenant.
But then it was discovered that the officer of which Liam and Killian took orders from was involved in illegal activity. The brothers were almost caught up in it, and it was only thanks to Killian's perceptiveness that they backed out before it was too late.
An opportunity arose for both brothers to retire from the Navy and move to the States. A friend of Liam's told him that the town of Storybrooke was in need of experienced men to run the sheriff station.
The town had recently gotten a population boom, thanks to an increase in tourist activity and a recently built development for high end vacation homes.
When the town was small, all it needed was one sheriff and a deputy. But the town was no longer small and the previous sheriff had decided to retire and move to a warmer climate. The deputy was supposed to become sheriff and hire extra people, but he had been caught taking a bribe, and subsequently fired. Meaning an entirely new staff of law enforcement officers needed to be hired.
Since Liam and Killian had military experience, they were ideally suited for the task of running the station and hiring more deputies.
Since taking over, Liam and Killian had been joined by David Nolan and Graham Humbert.
"We have the intent to hire more, but so far there hasn't been anyone who was interested and qualified."
"That's because most know you can make more money and less stress catering to the rich tourists than trying to make everyone behave." Emma stated. "Plus, you've met Gold. He was a problem when it was a small town and he's gotten worse since the expansion. The last deputy accepted a bribe from Gold to harass and threaten the people who were going to build on the land next to his property. Gold's lawyers got him off with just paying a hefty fine, but the deputy had to leave town. Few people want to risk dealing with Gold."
Killian sighed. He knew all too well how much a snake Gold was. And now matter how many things he was suspected of, he always seemed able to slither his way out of any real trouble.
It was one of the reasons why he didn't mind Emma taking Gold's cars and having fun in them. The man could certainly afford having them restored, as well as the nuisance to him it caused.
"Do you have to get back to the station?" Emma asked.
"Not just yet."
It remained unsaid, but each wanted to continue being in the other's arms.
When they had to part for the night, neither was in a hurry. They took their time getting dressed, eyes lingering on the other as they did so.
Being a gentleman, Killian took one of the two gallon sized bottles of white vinegar from Emma and poured it all over the backseat while she did the same to the front.
He barked out a laugh when she actually locked the car doors before shutting them.
Before they parted, she took out a piece of paper from her jean pocket.
"Whenever you need a thrill, just call me." Emma said, putting her phone number in his pocket.
"Only if you promise to call me, as well." Killian returned, writing down his own phone number and handing it to her.
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A few days later.
Four of Storybrooke's finest entered the town's favorite diner
"Gold's being an ass again." Liam announced as he and Killian sat down on one side of a booth. "He's insisting that the widow Lucas is sending her tenants to vandalize his property. But there's no proof. And he won't say what he thinks the motive is."
"You mean besides the fact that everyone knows he's a bloody twat?" Killian interjected as David Nolan and Graham Humbert took the seat across from the brothers.
"Yes, besides that." Liam gave a heavy sigh. "He's insisting that we up our patrols. Like the sheriff station doesn't have better things to do than make sure his collection of expensive cars are in their garage. I told him to put security cameras up, but he won't do it because he's paranoid that someone will hack in somehow, spy on him, find out all of his business and personal information and ruin him. I told him to get some tech experts to help him but."
"He's made enemies of every computer expert in a hundred mile radius," Graham said. "The minute he found out there was one around he tried to press charges against them for invasion of privacy, believing they were trying to spy on him. Of course, nothing really came of it, and Gold has so much money that the legal fees didn't hurt him."
"He wanted it on legal record that he suspected a threat so that if he should get hacked, there would be a court document stating who might have done it." Killian said. "The man thinks that he can intimidate people into behaving according to his desires. He uses the fear of a lawsuit to prevent anyone from looking into his business affairs, or to try to get others to cater to his demands."
"Like what he's doing right now with the sheriff station." Liam shook his head. "He wants all of us declared incompetent and is threatening to sue if I don't have a man stationed at his large garage at all times. I told him that we work for the public, not just him, that we don't have the resources for that and if he wanted a personal guard, he would have to hire one himself."
"The man is an entitled pain in the ass," David rolled his eyes. "He doesn't trust anyone. He thinks whoever he hires will end up robbing him blind. So of course he expects those who are already getting paid to protect the town to give him special treatment."
"Something like that." Liam shrugged. "Anyway, I told him the best I could do was increase patrols. We have to anyway. There's been some break-ins and vandalisms in the area. Nothing serious. Most of it directed toward the vacation homes of the rich city folks who only use them for a couple of weeks in the summer. It's probably just some bored teenagers looking for a bit of excitement, but the Mayor wants a police presence to try to deter the mischief."
The conversation was halted as Ruby Lucas came up to the booth to take their orders.
Killian saw Graham's hand come up and slide down her leg, which was mostly exposed due to the tiniest pair of red shorts in existence.
Ruby gave Graham a little smirk and moved closer to his side of the table.
The whole exchange was completely missed by Liam, who was too busy looking at the lunch specials, and David, who was too busy casting admiring glances at the young school teacher, Mary Margaret Blanchard.
After Ruby took down their orders and left, Graham excused himself to the restrooms.
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Graham pressed Ruby against the wall. Their lips were hungry and raging as they devoured one another.
"I'm already wet for you, baby. Been dripping for you since I saw you walk in the door."
"I wish we didn't have to be quick, lass, but my boss will get suspicious if I'm gone too long."
She wrapped one leg around his hip, rubbing herself on his bulge.
"We'll just have to meet up again tonight."
"I'm going to have to go on patrol." He unzipped and pushed down his pants, exposing his member.
"What would you rather do, watch empty houses or bury your cock inside me?" She pushed herself up slightly to align him to her entrance, then sunk down. "Just tell me where you're going to be and I'll meet you."
"Yes." He moaned and nodded, willing and eager to do anything she requested, just as long as he got to have her.
She buried her fingers through his hair, pulling his head close and nibbling on the lobe of his ear. "Promise that you'll always tell me where you'll be." Her red painted nails slid along his jaw. "So we can take every moment taking each other."
Graham had his head buried in her neck, one hand fondling a breast, the other hand squeezing her hip, and his cock plunging in and out of her; Ruby knew he was completely under her control.
"Come on, baby, give me what I want."
He sunk his teeth into her neck as he erupted in release. She joined him a second later thanks to the pleasure pain she loved so much.
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"I just heard they're going to be increasing patrols around the town." Ruby informed Emma. "I can keep Graham busy. He won't be a problem. And I know you've already got Lieutenant Jones practically on his knees begging for a treat. But what are we going to do about officer Nolan?"
"I'm pretty sure Nolan's got it bad for Mary Margaret. All we have to do is convince her to flirt a little bit with him. She'll have him following her around anywhere in no time."
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"We need you to distract Officer David Nolan." Emma informed Mary Margaret.
"Why me?"
"Because we need him to have his attention elsewhere when we vandalize Gold's cars."
"How do you know Officer Nolan would even go for me?"
"Trust us, he likes you." Ruby told Mary Margaret. "You probably don't even have to flirt with him, just smile at him and he'll start following you around like a little puppy."
Mary Margaret would admit that she did find Officer Nolan attractive. And she was certain that her friends would not encourage her to talk to him and distract him unless they were certain he would be interested in giving her his full attention.
Mary Margaret wore a white dress with red cherries all over it. She added a soft red sweater and red tennis shoes. The idea was to give her a sweet innocent appearance.
"Officer Nolan won't be able to resist this bait." Ruby said.
"But what's going to be my excuse for approaching him?"
"Just tell him that he seemed all alone, and so you wanted to bring him a fresh cup of coffee and a snack."
It turned out that the snack Officer David Nolan really wanted was Mary Margaret Blanchard.
Mary Margaret had every intention of simply having a conversation with the officer. But David was so sweet and charming. The way he looked at her created butterflies in her stomach and her heart fluttered.
He had confessed to seeing her around town and wanting to approach her, talk to her.
"There's just something about you that feels real. Feels right."
They had been moving closer to one another the whole time they had been talking, until they were practically breathing the same air.
The hour was growing late. The practical side of her said to say goodbye, maybe make a plan to talk to him again, and then leave.
But by some impulse, she kissed his cheek. His smile had been so bright that she felt a pull to kiss him again. Then again. And again.
Until the two of them had their arms wrapped around one another and their lips pressed and squeezing the other's. Once they had a taste of each other they wanted more.
He tried to pull her onto his lap, or maybe she had tried to climb on his lap; either way, they found they needed to move to the backseat in order to have more room.
She did know she was the one to begin to unbutton his shirt. But his hands had been gliding up her skirt, and if he got to touch bare flesh, then so did she.
Though she did wish she had taken Ruby and Emma's advice and worn sexier underwear to meet the officer.
David didn't seem to mind though, if the way his fingers were caressing her skin was any indication.
His hands felt so good on her heated flesh that she barely registered him pushing her dress over her head until they had to part from their kissing.
She didn't give him time to look too long at her boring underwear. She returned to kissing him and pushed his shirt from his body.
And nearly growled in frustration when a white tank top was revealed instead of a bare flesh.
The bulging muscles of his bare arms were a salve to her annoyance, though. Just looking at them made liquid heat flow to her nether regions. Which she was sure David could feel, since she was grinding on his groin.
David's hands moved over her body, and in a fluid motion removed her bra.
Mary Margaret whimpered as he took her nipples between his fingers, pinching and pulling until they became over sensitive.
Her own hands, needing something to cling to, bunched up his tank top, then pushed it over his head when he had let go of her breasts.
She splayed her hands over the planes of his chest, squeezing the firm muscles of his pecks.
His arms wrapped tightly around her and she found herself being laid out on the seat, his body on top of hers.
Mary Margaret was rendered mute by the skill of David's fingers that glided feather light down her sides, slipping her underwear down her legs before parting them to slide up the inside of her thighs.
He plunged two fingers inside her center, curling them slightly, and rubbed his thumb over her little bud. She gripped tight to his shoulders to anchor herself as sweet pleasure washed over her.
He admired the rise and fall of her lovely breasts as her breathing increasingly became more labored.
"So beautiful." He moaned, capturing her lips with his own.
Her hand glided over his back, wanting him closer. Needing the feel of the full length of his body pressed to hers.
She wrapped her legs around his waist, encouraging him to take her.
And was once again impeded by an article of clothing.
This time it was his pants.
He quickly undid them and with Mary Margaret's assistance, pushed them down past his knees. His boots were still on, impeding their complete removal, but there was no way he was going to take the time to get rid of them. The beautiful woman laying naked on the seat was far too tempting to ignore just for the sake of removing boots.
He brought his head down and took her lips with his own as he gently guided himself inside her. They moaned into each other's mouths when he was fully sheathed.
He kissed her deeply as he moved slowly. She felt so tight around him that he wanted to give her time to adjust.
Their hands explored as their bodies slid against one another. He made sure that his pubic bone rubbed her clit with every stroke.
He did not know she could become more beautiful until he heard her give a soft gasp and felt her walls flutter around him.
She dug her heels into his backside, lifting herself to meet each of his thrusts. He wrapped his arms around her tightly and sat up, pulling her hips down on his own.
David dug his fingers through Mary Margaret's hair, gripping onto the short strands tight as he drove himself into her. He tugged, bringing her head back, giving him the perfect angle to kiss her neck as he pumped inside her.
"I love your short hair. It gives me easy access to your pretty neck."
Said neck was being thoroughly mouthed at. There would no doubt be several marks along the column come morning.
Mary Margaret moaned into his mouth as a sweet wave of bliss washed over her.
"Oh, David, that's so good. So good. Oh!"
He hit a particularly good spot as he drove himself inside of her.
When she started to tremble, they wrapped their arms tightly around each other and he thrust into her with long deep strokes until they were both calling out in ecstasy.
He peppered kisses all over her face, neck, and shoulders. Holding her close as they came down from their high.
"Please tell me I can see you again."
Mary Margaret smiled then pulled his head to her for a kiss.
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"So how was it?" Ruby began her interrogation before she and Emma were fully in Mary Margaret's room.
"It was nice." Mary Margaret smiled, a slight blush coloring her cheeks.
"It must have been more than nice." Emma grinned. "That smile doesn't show up for something that was just nice."
"Spill," Ruby demanded. "Do not spare one dirty detail. Is he hung? How long did he last?"
"Well it's not like I have a lot to compare him to." Mary Margaret's face got more red. "But he's definitely not small."
"He didn't hurt you, did he?" Emma asked with concern. She would have never talked her friend into flirting with Officer Nolan if she had thought there was a chance he would hurt her.
"No, no, no!" Mary Margaret was quick to divest her friends of that worry. "He was very gentle, at first. And he didn't get rough until after I came twice. By that point, I think we both needed more."
"So you won't have any issues with meeting with him again?" Ruby smirked.
"He did ask to see me again."
Mary Margaret didn't mention how David had practically begged to be able to see her again, or the fact that they had exchanged phone numbers so that they could contact one another.
Emma nodded. "Perfect, we've got all three patrol officers at our mercy. They'll let us know when they'll be out and about. That will give us a chance to distract them and continue with our plan to take down Gold, without interference from the law."
