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Chapter Title: Let's Make a Baby

Title: destiny

AUTHOR: obisgirl
Rating: pg-13 (okay, this part is nc-17)
Characters: Killian/Emma, the Charmings, Red

Summary: Emma knows it's going to take a miracle for her father to accept Killian as her fiancé but Emma's willing to fight for him.

A/N: all the events after Emma's proposal at the end of 'Lessons'.

Disclaimer: Once Upon a Time characters are property of Disney and Adam Horowitz, Edward Kitsis. This fanfic is for pure entertainment.

Emma cannot contain her desire, shutting the door behind them to their room and turns back to her husband. Killian's standing there, grinning and she comes over to him, pressing her body flush against his and kissing him. All the while, trying to remove his shirt and everything else covering his body but he pulls away, helping her with her dress, unlacing the back and then pulls it over her head, tossing it aside.

Killian steps back from her, admiring her from tip to tail, smiling seductively as he gestures Emma sit down on the bed.

"Now my darling," he purrs, slowly removing his shirt.

Emma bites her lip, watching his every move and anxiously anticipating. After he removes the shirt, he tosses it in her direction which she catches easily, removes his boots and then strips the pants until he is as naked as baby.

Emma inhales sharply, looking him over and swears she feels her heart beat a little faster.

"Something wrong Emma? Cat got your tongue?" he teases.

"No, I..." she stammers, brushing her hair aside and playing with her curls. "It's just...I was remembering the first night onboard your ship. After you kicked me out of your cabin, the second time, I had a very vivid dream about this moment,"

He studies her curiously. "Aww, this was after the naked in bed incident," he remembers. "What kind of vivid dream love?"

"Would you like me to show you?" she asks.

"I wouldn't say no, love,"

Emma extends her hand to him and Killian takes it, pressing his body flush against hers again and he can see her blush. Emma turns him around and he lays flat on the bed. Killian watches her kneel on the bed just beside him and then run her hand up and down his body. He has an idea what might be coming next and his hands grab the sheets, closing his eyes.

Seconds pass before he feels Emma's lips gently kiss him. Her lips are soft and warm and Emma's taking her time. Killian's body tenses and Emma lessens the strokes but doesn't stop. Suddenly, he can't take it anymore and pulls her up over his body and she looks at him oddly.

"What is it?"

"Trust me love, you weren't doing anything wrong," he assures her.

He runs a hand through her hair and then reaches in-between to her sweet spot, feeling the growing moistness down there and an idea pops into his head.

"We're going to try something new; think of it as an extension of the lessons we started on my ship. Sensuality can heighten one's desire, often culminating into intense pleasure that is very enjoyable for both partners," Killian explains before moving her body so her back rests against his chest. He spread her legs and kisses her cheek, whispering into her ear. "Just relax darling. Close your eyes love and listen to my voice and remember back to that first time on board on the Roger, in my cabin when we lay naked together. Do you remember Emma?"

"Yes," she breaths.

Killian splays his fingers across her middle and then drags them slowly downwards to her sweet spot, gently pressing two fingers and stroking her core.

"Emma, love?" he asks, "what do you remember?"

"I...I remember..." she starts, trying so hard to concentrate but her pleasure is mounting and she's not sure she can focus on anything else at the moment. "I remember wishing..."

"Wishing for what love?" Killian teases, rubbing a little deeper, feeling her core moisten at his touch and slowly becoming undone.

Emma tilts her head to rest on his shoulder and one hand grips to the sheets underneath them while the other

wraps around his middle. "I wished that we could have slept together that night," she says finally, "that I would become undone,"

"Are you undone now?"

She smiles. "Close," she manages.

Killian kisses her cheek and continues stroking her some more, listening to her heart beat which he can feel get faster and just before he can feel her clench up, Emma cries, "Killian please, please...I need you, I want you,"

He stops touching her and turns her around, laying her gently on the bed and lays on top of her, matching his body with hers until they are perfectly aligned. Emma's eyes are still closed but that doesn't matter. The moment he comes in contact with her, he feels how searing hot her sweet spot is and draws himself up and down into her.

His motions are slow because he wants her to feel this, the slow building rise of pleasure. Emma wraps her arms around his back, panting heavily and he continues to dip in and out of her in swift but still slow movements.

"Emma?"

She doesn't say anything, feeling pleasure begin to overwhelm her body from tip to toe. Her eyes burst open, she makes an "O" shape with her mouth, some sound escapes her lips which is her crying her husband's name.

Killian comes a moment later, relaxing on the bed next to her, breathing steadily. He pulls back, placing a hand on her side.

"That was..." she manages.

He raises an eyebrow, looking over at her, still panting himself.

"...amazing," she finishes, "I felt like I was in this beautiful, blissful place; just you and me and anything we felt in that moment, was magnified ten times over,"

Killian pulls her closer to him and he wraps an arm around her shoulder, kissing her temple. "I think we just made a baby," he whispers into her hair.

Emma looks at him skeptically and he sighs. "Unless you had a vision of that specific moment our baby was conceived Emma, I'd say that you should book an appointment with Doc tomorrow," he reasons, "We're going to have a baby, love and he's going to have all the best parts of both of us,"

"I hope so," she agrees. But it's a girl.

Killian finds her left hand and entwines his with hers, staring at the ring on her finger. "We will get through this Emma; the happy ending part might take a bit longer but we will get there, all three of us," he promises.

"I know," she sighs. "and I understand why you want to take me to Neverland,"

He turns and looks at her thoughtfully. She smiles at him. "I don't blame you anymore for bringing the witch into your lives. I think, if she hadn't convinced you, she would have still found a way to get back at my family or probably still enact this curse," Emma reasons. "But you should also know, that we were both here when I gave birth, not in Neverland and even if I went there with you, there's no guarantee that I would be safe,"

Killian sighs. "I know," he mutters and she stares at him. "but I have to try, Emma. I love you, you are my whole life and I will do anything to protect you, even if it's useless. I left home when I was a young boy and never looked back. I was on my own for a long time and didn't really have a place to call home or have someone who cared about me so deeply...until I met you. You changed me darling and you're my family; and I know that your father will probably never approve of me, given my background but you love me so deeply, as I am that I want to be worthy of your love,"

Emma ignores the tears falling down her cheeks but she knows, hearing this from him, he really means it and that is why, she must give him this chance to protect her even if it may not work.

"Okay," she breaths. "But we need to setup a time table for this. We can't leave right away after I know for sure that I am pregnant; maybe three months,"

Killian hesitates.

"I can't leave my family and all my friends behind just like that, Killian. But I promise, three months into the pregnancy, we will leave for Neverland," she promises.

"Three months," he agrees, kissing her temple and holding her close.

tbc