I'm slowly realizing that all my smut sounds the same. Oh well.

And yes, the title is from willow by Taylor Swift.

It was a celebration. The clans had narrowly avoided war, the Vikings turned out to be friends instead of foes, and the Queen was no longer a bear. (Long story.)

The Highlands were alight with celebration. Out the windows of the castle, Jack could see lights dotting the hills and music rising up from the adjacent towns. A week ago, he would have been partying with his fellow shepherds, but a lot had changed. He found a girl stuck in a tower, recruited a Viking prince (or chief-to-be, or whatever) to help him and tower girl break out Prrincess Merida, and saved the Queen of DunBroch. That wasn't the part that made his head spin though.

"Are you gonna ask me to dance?"

Jack startled and turned to the girl he had just been watching twirl around the dance floor. She looked at him with the same hungry eyes she fixed on everything else. It lit a familiar spark in the pit of him.

"I might ask for more."

She didn't balk, didn't shy away from him like girls raised in society would have. She just blushed red and grabbed his cold hand with her warm one.

"I might say yes."

The next thing he knew, they were in the hallway outside the main hall, lips pressed together and hands everywhere. He wasn't sure who had pulled who out of the hall, who had kissed who first. All he knew was that his head was spinning.

"I've been wanting to do that since I first climbed into your tower," he said when he first pulled away for air.

She giggled and pressed a kiss to his cheek before saying, "That sounds like a euphemism."

He laughed too. "How do you know what euphemisms are, but not sheep?"

She nipped his lip and sheep flew out his mind at breakneck speed. He reclaimed her mouth, pressing her against the stone wall with his hands on her slim hips. Rapunzel's fingers curled into his hair, making him shiver and press closer. He could feel every inch of her, the way he had wanted to since that first night by the fireside.

Her body rolled beneath his, seeking out something that most girls tried not to ask for. Her tongue burned the inside of his mouth and her leg wrapped around the back of his knee. Jack grabbed the back of her thigh and hiked it up to his hip, stepping into the space between her legs and gasping. She whimpered and pulled at his clothes, begging for something she knew little about. His head buzzed.

"I need- I need-"

She didn't have to finish. He knew what she needed. He needed it too.

His hand pawed at her heavy skirt, hiking it up her pale leg. His fingertips traced the inside of her thigh, burning with the warmth there. His fingers found their way through her many layers and pressed into the wet heat he found there.

Rapunzel gasped into his ear and thrashed against his palm, so with his free hand he pinned her hip to the stone wall.

Her eyes were screwed shut and he watched the microexpressions fly across her face with every twitch of his fingers. Rapunzel was so soft, so beautiful, so everything. It was all-encompassing, the way he felt about her, which was ridiculous considering how small she actually was.

"Jack, I-"

The pronoun broke in two halfway out of her mouth and her jaw hung down. He desperately pressed kisses to her neck and chin as she clung to his collar like a drowning woman.

"That's it, princess," he said as he slipped a third finger inside of her. She stretched around him, squeezing him so tight that he saw stars. "Yeah, that's it, princess."

"Oh, please, Jack."

"Beg me just like that, princess. So pretty."

She cried out and her nails dug into his cloak, head tilted up to the high-vaulted ceiling of the castle. He pressed a kiss to her temple as her body milked his fingers against that stone wall. His vision was almost blurry with how turned on he was.

When he finally let her skirt drop again, they were both panting like they had run the whole width of the forest (again. Don't ask).

"That was… amazing," she finally said, glowing like a torch. Her long blonde hair was a mess from rubbing against the wall and her eyes were dazed. "When can we do that again?"

He laughed, fully and from the gut like he always did when he was with her, and he said, "Anytime, Princess."

Her mischievous smile was practically sparking with frenetic energy. "Now?"

"Wha- right now? I mean, I guess. Alright."

He let her drag him up the stairs and into Merida's room, tossing him on the bed like she knew what she was doing when she definitely did not. But eh, Merida probably wouldn't mind. And Jack sure didn't.

I might do more AU's, like Dragonrider!Jackunzel or make Jack the thief that breaks into her room in Tangled. Idk.