AN: So this chapter was meant to be strictly fluff but turned into smut. If that's not your thing that's totally cool you don't need to read this chapter, just giving you a heads up!

"It feels nice to have one night without wedding talk," Emma said as Killian handed her a steaming mug of hot cocoa and cinnamon. She settled into the sofa in their living room, drawing the thick blanket over her legs, and snuggled into her fiancé. They had been planning the monster of a wedding for 3 months now and it was nice to just have a cozy night in their little cottage by the docks together. Henry was spending the night at Regina and Robin's so they cracked open a nice bottle of wine to have with dinner, Emma feeling a content and tired limpness in her limbs. Killian had surprised her when she came home by somehow cleaning the cottage and getting all the various wedding samples and magazines out of sight.

"Want to see what's on Netflix?" he asked her leaning forward and grabbing the remote off the coffee table. Emma nodded, taking a sip of her cocoa.

"What are you in the mood for?"

"Something Christmas-y, it's the official start of the season after all," she said, "How about Home Alone, I haven't seen that one in forever."

"So I can relive that day Henry booby trapped Regina's office with marbles?" Killian joked.

"I forgot that happened! It seems like so long ago when that Snow Queen was running around Storybrooke,"

"Aye it has been a while since we had any ice related villains to chase after, I seem to remember our first date was chasing down a huge vicious snowman," Killian replied.

"Yeah, we have caught a lot of villains together," Emma said thoughtfully, "We're pretty badass." She felt Killian snort with laughter and started laughing along with him. They selected Home Alone and started to get comfortable to watch the movie when Emma suddenly remembered they just bought some popcorn and started to get up from the couch.

"Where are you going?" Killian asked her pausing the movie.

"I'm just going to grab some popcorn from the pantry," she said from the kitchen.

"Ah okay," Killian said sinking back into the sofa before inhaling sharply and looking around at her, "No wait Swan don't open the do-!" He was too late, Emma opened the door to the pantry only to have a small mountain of magazines, wedding invitations, center pieces, and sample pictures fall out on to the floor. Emma gaped at the mess, looked up at Killian and saw him hanging over the back of the couch with his hand outstretched gaping back at her. Emma looked back to the pile of wedding supplies and burst into laughter. She felt like she couldn't breath she was laughing so hard, she gripped her sides and sank onto the floor next to the pile of white. She heard Killian start to loose it too and looked back up at him.

"Oh my god" she laughed, "This is insane, this pile is nearly as big as I am!" she choked out, tears starting to well up in her eyes. Killian got up from the couch and sat down next to her, still laughing and tried to shove the small heap of wedding things back into the pantry.

"Why is it in the freaking pantry?" she asked him, helping him push it all back from where it came from.

"It's the only place it would all fit and be out of the way!" he said collapsing to the floor in another fit of laughter. Emma started laughing even harder and joined her pirate on the floor, snuggling herself into the crook of his arm.

"This wedding is going to be such a monster, just look at all the stuff we have to get through!" she said gesturing to the wedding stuff now falling out of the pantry. "Is this even worth it to go through with this big wedding?" she asked him.

"Of course it's worth it, I'll be marrying you in front of all our family and our friends... and about 200 people we don't know," he said wrapping his arm around her shoulders and bringing her closer to his chest.

"I'm really glad I'm marrying you, you know that?" she said playing with the buttons on his shirt.

"Aye, and I'm really glad I'm marrying you too," he replied kissing her hair. Emma tilted her chin up and kissed him properly, he stroked her face with his hand and wound her hair between his fingers. Emma tilted her head to deepen the kiss, sliding her tongue along the seam of his lips before he let her in, their tongues swirling together. Emma shifted so that she was straddling Killian her hands working to undo the buttons of his shirt and vest, Killian fisting his hand in her hair and kissing his way down her neck. Emma moaned softly as he began sucking and nibbling on the sensitive skin where her neck met her shoulder, rolling her hips against his, feeling heat pool deep in her belly. Killian removed his hand from her hair and he wrapped both arms around her torso, she could feel the cool steel of his hook through her sweater. She finished unbuttoning all his buttons and ran her hands up his torso to his shoulders pulling him up to a sitting position so she could push the shirt and vest off him.

"You wear things with way too many buttons," she said breathily. He chuckled softly pulling her sweater up over her head, pressing their bodies together.

"Is that better love?" he said kissing his way over her breasts. Emma could feel her nipples harden under her bra as he buried his face in the valley between them his hand making its way up her back to undo her bra. He took a nipple into his mouth flicking his tongue over the hard nub and pinching the other between two fingers. Emma threw her head back and rolled her hips against his again trying to find the friction she desperately needed. Killian groaned low in his throat, releasing her nipple to pay attention to the other one, his hook lightly scratching up and down the side of her body sending goosebumps all over her body. He shifted his hips and rolled them over so Emma was on her back, he reclaimed her lips with his pulling her bottom lip between his teeth. Emma moaned and ran her fingers through his hair and wrapped her legs around his waist, grinding herself against his hard length through their jeans. Killian toyed with the button of her jeans taking his time with unbuttoning them.

"Oh come on," Emma groaned against his lips.

"Impatient, aren't we Swan?" he said pulling away from her slightly and cocking an eyebrow at her. She rolled her eyes at him and dragged him back down to her scratching her nails down his back. Killian finally undid the fly to her jeans and slipped his hand in. She felt his callused fingers against her slick folds, rubbing small circles against her clit. Emma arched her back into him and dug her fingernails into his back, she needed more, she craved more. Killian tugged her jeans and panties off her and settled himself between her thighs, he bit and licked and nibbled at her inner thighs until Emma was practically begging him to provide her with some relief. He pressed his tongue to her center and pushed two fingers into her, curving them up so they hit that spot that made her see stars. Emma's hands found themselves in his hair pulling him closer to her, burying his head deeper between her legs getting closer and closer to release. She came hard, Killian lapping everything up and helping her to ride out her orgasm. He kissed his way softly back up her body, finishing with her lips. Emma could taste herself on his lips, she needed more. Her hand reached down between them, unfastening his belt and undoing his fly and pulling out his cock. Killian groaned against her lips as she began to stroke him, aligning himself with her entrance. He pushed into her, both of them moaning loudly as he began to fuck her into the kitchen floor. Her hands her all over the place; his face, his hair, his back, his biceps, and clutching his hand. She felt her orgasm building up again, her face buried in his neck, licking and sucking at the skin there before biting down on his collar as she felt herself tighten around him, murmuring his name as she came. His thrusts became more erratic and uncontrolled, his breathing heavy and he chased her lips with his. He came soon after with a short deep moans, kissing her deeply before pulling out of her. They laid there for a few minutes, panting and cuddling slightly, before Emma started to laugh slightly.

"What's so funny?" he asked, turning to look at her.

"We just had sex on a small mountain of wedding stuff on our kitchen floor," she chuckled running a hand though her hair. Killian laughed lightly, pulling her closer to him and kissing her forehead.

"Do you want to still make some popcorn and watch a movie?" she asked him, and felt him nod against the top of her head. They got up from the floor and redressed before popping their popcorn and settling back onto the couch to watch some Christmas movie and fall asleep tangled together on the couch.