A/N This chapter is basically 90% smut, story to follow next chapter. LOL
Chapter Twenty-One
Emma and Killian's House
Emma and Killian haven't slept in three weeks, their house is a disaster with baby items strewn everywhere and neither of them have eaten anything that wasn't hastily microwaved or dropped off by townspeople.
Hope burbling in his arms, Killian paces in the living room in front of the couch that Emma is sprawled over with her eyes closed.
"Are you humming 'Drunken Sailor' to the baby?" Emma asks, smiling without opening her eyes.
"Little lass seems to like it." He says without hesitating in his steps.
Emma chuckles and idly wishes she had the energy to show her pirate just how adorable she found him; all dishevelled, exhausted and sporting more than one spit-up stain on his dark rumpled shirt.
How life has changed in the last few weeks. Emma was just getting used to being engaged to Killian before she was thrust into the role of 'new mother'. She didn't have the mental capacity to be freaked out by the overwhelming domesticity of their lives now but she frowned at the thought of their horribly dull sex life lately. Besides the odd quickie after the baby fell asleep and before they passed out in exhaustion, sex had become a lower priority than sleep.
Emma's mind wanders away to their last naughty adventure and she grins to herself.
After tying off the Jolly Roger at the docks, Killian and Emma walk arm-in-arm to the diner for a late dinner and end up staying to chat and have a few drinks with family and friends.
Emma is sitting at the bar having a drink with Ruby and Maggie while Killian sits with David in a booth at the back end of the restaurant, but she can feel him watching her. Emma excuses herself from the ladies for a moment and walks over to slide into the booth beside Killian, his arm automatically going around her shoulders.
"They're still reeling from the day of sinking and magically reconstructed ships, too."
Killian, still watching the women at the bar with interest, says to her.
"Why don't you go sit with them for a spell, Love. I've got some things to discuss with your father."
Emma looks up at him with an amused but confused look but stands anyway.
"Okay." She says and laughs as she walks back to the counter.
Killian turns in the booth to better face the bar and David quirks his head at him in question. He follows Killian's gaze to the three ladies now ordering shots.
"What's up, Hook?" he asks.
Killian waves a hand towards the women.
"Just a tiny experiment, mate. I have a suspicion that Emma doesn't as much 'bring back happy endings', as she does, create them."
David joins Killian in watching Emma, Ruby and Maggie, intrigued by his theory.
After a while, the men order more drinks and begin their own discussions, glancing over at the increasingly drunk trio from time to time.
A couple hours later, Emma stumbles over to her father and her lover and plops down in the booth next to Killian, half in his lap. She leans in and presses a deep kiss to his lips.
David looks away uncomfortably and starts to gather his jacket as he moves out of the booth.
"I think that's my cue." David says and Emma breaks the kiss and blushes as she faces her father.
"Sorry, Dad." He smiles at her and kisses her forehead as he walks by to leave.
Killian, amused by drunk Emma, just smiles at her.
"Having fun, Love?"
Emma throws her head back and laughs.
"Yeah! It's good to see Ruby and Maggie when there isn't a crisis and having a few drinks is kind of awesome too, right now." She says, looking around the almost-empty diner.
With a devious glint in her eyes, Emma slides her hand over Killian's leg, under the table.
"I think I've had enough girl time for now though."
Killian slides further down in the booth to give her better access and pins her with a sexy stare.
"Have you now…"
Emma presses herself against him and runs her fingers over his cock through the fabric of his jeans, causing a predictable response. Killian raises a dark eyebrow at her and lazily trails his fingers up her side, sliding her shirt up to touch her skin.
"What do you say we get out of here, pirate?" she taunts as she nibbles playfully on his ear.
Killian leans over and starts kissing her neck and drags Emma almost fully onto his lap.
"Killian! We are not alone." She says in a scandalized whisper even as she starts panting with wanting him. His hands grip the back of her thighs tightly as Killian tosses his head in the direction of Ruby and Maggie, who seem to have totally forgotten their presence.
"Darling, they don't even realize we are here. Look at them."
Emma looks over at Ruby and Maggie as Killian resumes his assault on her collarbone. She is startled to see the two women leaning towards each other, looking very much engrossed in each other.
Emma is so distracted, she doesn't realize that Killian has her jeans undone and is sliding his hand inside to brush against her sensitive nub. She stifles a loud gasp and snaps her head down to look at Killian's grin. Emma half-heartedly tries to do her pants back up, looking nervously over at the women at the counter.
"Relax Emma. Even if they did care, they can't see what we're doing from there."
Emma can't stop her groan as Killian gives her clit another small flick with his thumb just to watch her reaction. Emma bites her lip, undecided.
Suddenly, Ruby and Maggie start getting up from their seats. Emma instantly rolls, moving her leg back over his lap to sit beside Killian and tries to act normal.
Ruby is grinning and is holding Maggie's hand as Maggie tugs her towards the door with a matching grin. They seem to be oblivious of Emma and Killian's naughty activities as Ruby says,
"Hey Emma, you mind locking up when you leave?"
Ruby tosses the keys onto their table and Emma looks over her shoulder at her.
"Sure thing, Ruby. Night."
Maggie and Ruby walk out, laughing with each other as Killian roughly pushes Emma out of the booth. When she is standing, Killian grabs the keys off the table and walks over to lock the diner door before turning back to Emma with a dark and devious grin.
Emma is standing in the middle of Granny's Diner holding her unzipped pants together and wearing a look of wary excitement as Killian strides toward her, dropping the keys to the floor. She backs away towards the bar stools, laughing.
"Killian, this is a very bad idea." Emma says as he grabs her wrist with his hook before she can get away and pulls her to him.
"How often do you get handed an opportunity like this, love?" he says with a grin, sliding his hand around from her hip to her ass, under her pants and panties.
He nibbles her neck, melting away her inhibitions. Emma vaguely starts thinking that her earlier choice of tequila shots was maybe not the wisest until the half-formed thought is evaporated by Killian's talented mouth, burning a path down her chest as she arches her back towards him.
Emma has just enough fore-thought to raise her hand and magically close all the diner blinds before completely giving herself over to sensation as Killian starts stripping fabric from her body. Her shirt ends up hanging from the cash register and her jeans are peeled down off her legs after she kicks off her boots with a drunken giggle.
Killian has Emma backed against the counter, between the bar stools, his urgency building with hers. He boosts Emma up to perch on a bar stool and steps between her knees to kiss her thoroughly before he sinks to his knees. Emma leans back and braces her elbows on the countertop as her head lolls back and her eyes close. Killian presses hot kisses to her navel as his fingers walk their way up Emma's legs, grazing her centre as they meet his mouth. Emma gasps and arches her chest forward as his tongue slowly circles around her tight bundle of nerves and his fingers lightly caress the outside of her folds. Emma whimpers loudly.
"Killian… Oh, god…" she hisses in a breath as Killian sucks gently on her clit and pushes two fingers inside her. He hums quietly around the nub in his mouth and Emma bites down on her tongue to stop from screaming. Emma tastes blood but barely acknowledges it when Killian's fingers curl, stroking that soft spot inside her.
Emma is completely unprepared for the climax that hits her with tremendous force and then she does scream. Killian stands up suddenly and presses his mouth to hers in an attempt to muffle her scream. Still mindful to be gentle as he removes his fingers from her still-contracting core, Killian grins at Emma.
"You nearly gave us away, Love."
Endorphins and tequila form the words that come out of her mouth.
"I will give you anything you want if you can do that again…"
Killian's eye turn predatory and Emma realizes her mistake as the stars twinkling in front of her eyes start to fade.
"That sounds like a challenge, darling…" he says as he pulls his shirt up over his head and reaches for the fly of his jeans with a cocky smile.
Emma's eyes widen and she jumps up off the stool, placing a hand on Killian's chest to push him back as she gives a euphoric laugh.
"Wait. My clit is painfully sensitive and needs a couple minutes." A new light enters her eyes as she keeps pushing Killian backwards, walking him across the restaurant with one hand until his back hits the jukebox. Quirking his head in question, Emma answers him with a wily smile and leans in to kiss him forcefully, making his head spin. His eyes still closed, Killian doesn't notice at first that Emma has dropped in front of him, until her lips close around his erection. His eyes fly open and his hands reflexively go to her hair in shock. Recovering quickly, Killian moves his hands to the jukebox behind him and just watches Emma give all her attention to pleasing him. And pleasing him she is, he thinks as his breathing starts coming in pants and his body starts twitching. Several minutes of her talented tongue roaming up and down Killian's straining cock and he is getting precariously close to coming.
"Emma…" Killian growls out as a warning and after a few more seconds, Emma ceases her pleasurable onslaught and stands up. Killian crushes her lips to his and grabs Emma around the waist as he turns to slam her back against the jukebox seconds before he pushes his cock against her clit.
With a small whimper, she lifts her legs to lock them around Killian's hips and pull him deep inside her. They both gasp as he sheaths himself completely inside her.
"Had enough recovery time, darling?"
"God, yes." She says, pulling his head down so she can kiss him deeply as he starts rolling his hips into her. With both of them worked up so tightly already, it takes only a few powerful thrusts before they both start tensing.
"Emma… I can't hold back much longer. Come with me, Love." Killian says in a shaky voice as he reaches between them to push down on her clit and feels her tighten around him in response. The sensation of her squeezing him, sends Killian over the edge and he drops his forehead to Emma's shoulder as he spills himself deep within her with a loud moan. Emma clings to Killian as her body tingles all over as she struggles to keep herself from falling to the floor in the wake of another intense orgasm.
After several gasping breaths and managing to plant her feet back down on the linoleum of the diner, Emma looks up to find Killian grinning down at her.
"Well that was one for the books, darling."
"I don't think I'll be able to eat here ever again without thinking about what we just did."
They both laugh and kiss each other as they stumble around the diner trying to collect their scattered clothing, throwing it on without care.
They lock up the front door of the diner and turn towards the docks together, glad there is no one around to witness their wildly tousled state. They touch and kiss and tease each other all the way to the Jolly Roger and Emma sighs with relief when they reach the hatch going down into the Captain's quarters. Killian motions for her to go first and Emma throws herself down the ladder in anticipation of what more wicked things they could get up to in private.
Emma turns from the ladder and is so shocked by what she sees that she just stands there staring as Killian lowers himself down the ladder behind her. There is another stunned silence before he speaks.
"It seems my ship has a few more secrets than even I was aware of…" Killian says loudly in an overly amused tone, causing a gasp and a squeal to come from the Captain's bed as Ruby and Maggie scramble to cover themselves with a bedsheet.
Emma is still standing with her mouth agape, the image of her two friends naked and pleasuring each other, burned into her mind's eye.
Ruby's face as red as her name as her wide eyes look over at a stunned Emma and a grinning Killian.
"Oh, gods! I am SO sorry! We thought you would be staying at your house!" she starts babbling as Maggie rolls her eyes at Killian's expression, her ears turning noticeably pink.
"Maggie doesn't really have any place to stay and it's not like I can take her back to Granny's place with me…" Ruby goes on as she fumbles for a more appropriate covering.
Emma suddenly stiffens and turns, grabbing fistful of leather, to turn Killian away with her. Killian's eyes are shining and he is shaking with barely contained mirth...
There is a high-pitched howl from Hope that wakes Emma from her reverie and she jumps up from the couch to see Killian shuffling back towards her from the kitchen.
"Sorry, Love. Thought I would let you have a few minutes rest before the next round but the little nibblet had other ideas, it seems."
Emma looks down at Hope and then back up to Killian's tired face before she steps in close and grips the back of his neck, kissing him as fiercely as she can without crushing the baby in his arms.
Grinning suddenly when Emma pulls away, Killian quirks his head at her.
"Not that I'm complaining, but what was that for, Love?"
Emma smiles and shrugs.
"I just missed you." She says, beaming up at him.
"What do you say we take my mother up on her five-hundredth offer of babysitting and have a night to ourselves?" Before she even finishes speaking, Killian answers her.
"Done!" he says and presses a quick kiss to her lips as Hope opens her tiny mouth to cry for another bottle.